Lea

hayden had been working on the car all afternoon, sweat glistened on his skin and you watched as his arms flexed when he moved to fetch something from the toolbox.

you expected to see him when you came home from college, what you didn't expect where these old feelings coming back to the surface everytime you looked at him.

with a sigh, you brushed your hair out of your face and decided to work your charm on him. stalking back inside, you went to grab two cold beers from the fridge and some sandwiches before joining hayden in the garage.

you took a deep breath before you opened the garage door, steeling your nerves before you went to face him.

the door creaked just like it always had when someone opened it. even after all those years your dad still hadn't managed to oil it. looks like some things never change.

hayden's head popped up from under the hood and he gave you a smile. you could've melted like hot wax right then and there. even covered in sweat and oil he was sight for sore eyes.

"i brought some refreshements.", you said in a soft sing-song voice as you handed one of the beers to him. his fingers brushed over yours as he gladly took it from you. "thanks, bunny. you're a lifesaver."

you watched as he twisted the cap off the bottle and lifted it to his lips, taking long, desperate sips. taking in how his throat worked and his adam's apple bobbed with every swallow.

after setting the bottle down on an old workbench he teased, "aren't you gonna drink yours, bunny?" you snapped out of your trance, blushing almost furiously as you placed the plate of sandwiches down on the workbench next to his beer. "oh... uh... yeah, sure."

hayden chuckled as he leaned back against the car and watched you stammer and stumble over your own words. you unscrewed your own bottle before setting the beer to your lips to take a few sips.

you could feel his eyes on you even after you lowered the bottle. you set it down carefully, fingers lingering on the cool glass. "it's hot in here.", you murmured softly, brushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

"it's a garage.", he replied, though his voice wasn't nearly as steady as it had been before. you stepped closer under the excuse of reaching for a rag on the workbench. close enough that your shoulder almost brushed his chest. almost.

"i could help," you offered quietly. "with the car." hayden let out a low breath that almost sounded like a laugh. "you don't know the first thing about engines."

"then teach me.", the words came out softer than you intended. not bold. not brazen. just honest.

that made it worse. he straightened, wiping his hands slowly on the rag, buying himself time. "bunny..."

you looked up at him through your lashes, trying not to look as nervous as you felt. your fingers toyed with the hem of your shirt. you weren't loud about it. you weren't obvious. but you stepped into his space again just enough that he had to notice.

he noticed. of course, he did. hayden had tried most of the time not to notice you but it was hard when you looked so good in the black and white polka dot top you were wearing and... no. he couldn't let hs thoughts go there.

his jaw tightened as he swallowed hard, "you shouldn't be standing that close to me." "why?", you asked gently. his hand hovered near your waist. not touching, just there, like he was fighting himself.

"because," he exhaled, voice rough now, "you're your father's kid. you're-" he stopped, dragging a hand through his hair. "you're like a daughter to me."

the words hit but you didn't back down. you shook your head softly, "but i'm not."

he was tempted to close the distance between you. to tell you that no, you're not and wrap his strong arms around you. but he had to think logical here. he had to be the more mature person here.

and that's when you reached for him. it was a brief touch, featherlight against his wrist as your fingertips brushed over his skin. your thumb tracng over the grease smudged along his skin.

his breath caught in his throat and his voice was hoarse as he muttered, "you don't know what you're doing." and maybe he was right but that didn't stop you from leaning in closer, close enough that he could feel the warmth of you. close enough that if he moved even an inch-

"i think i do.", you whispered, interrupting his train of thought. with all his restraint hayden took a step back, putting space between you, chest rising faster now. "no. we can't this is-" he huffed out a frustrated breath. "this is a bad idea."

you nodded, biting down on your bottom lip as you thought, maybe this was a bad idea. he probably didn't even see me that way. and as the confidence seemed to leave your body hayden seemed to look at you like he couldn't get enough.

he knew it was wrong. he knew he shouldn't but he stepped closer anyways. "fuck me.", he muttered as he reached out to cup your chin and made you look back up at him.

and before you could comprehend what was going on his lips were already on yours. closing the last piece of distance between you. your eyes widened in surprise before you melted against him.

your arms wrapped around his neck as you leaned into him like second nature. hayden's hands wandered down your sides and he growled after breaking the kiss.

with a swift motion, he cupped your thighs in his hands and hoisted you up on the workbench. he pushes your knees apart and steps between your legs.

his hands smoothed over your jean clad thighs, squeezing them softly as he lowered his face to your neck and began to trail a path of hot open-mouthed kisses down your throat.

your breath hitched in your throat and your hands wandered into his already messy hair. "ngh! hayden."

squeezing your thighs one last time, hayden moved his hands up to the neckline of your polka dot top. pushing the straps on either side of your shoulders down as his mouth moved down your collarbone while he whispered roughly against your skin, "no bra? did you forget it this morning or did you leave it away on purpose, bunny?"

your hands in his hair tightened, tugging at the golden brown strands while you arched your back like a cat in his hold. when you didn't answer immediatly he pulled away to look at your flustered face. "hm? what's it now?"

biting your bottom lip you admitted, "i left it away on purpose." a satisfied growl left his lips as he cupped your breasts in his hands. "good girl.", he murmured as his mouth closes around one nipple, tongue flicking and sucking hard.

you moaned, nails scraping against his scalp as you desperately tried to hold onto him.

once he was satisfied with the state of your left breast he moved on to the other. leaving lovebites on it as he sucked it into his mouth while he played with the nipple of your abandoned breast. when he drew back he regarded his work with a smug smirk on his face.

"look at you, bunny.", he murmured as he moved back up to place a soft kiss on your lips. "absolutely beautiful."

you smiled shyly up at him as his hands moved back down to unbutton your pants. no matter how many times you've done this, this part always makes you nervous.

as if he could sense it hayden moved a hand up to softly stroke back your hair, "shh. you're doing amazing, bunny."

lifting your hips, you helped him pull down your pants. the hungry gaze in his eyes didn't go unnoticed by you. "it's my turn now.", the words left your mouth in a shy whisper as you reached for his belt.

your heavy breathing and the soft rustling of clothes were the only noises that filled the garage as hayden's pants joined yours on the floor.

he didn't bother to waste anymore time as he hooked his thumbs beneath the thin fabric of your panties and pulled it down your legs. "fuck.", he hissed once his eyes landed on your slik glistening pussy. his thumbs moved to spread your folds and he mumbled, "you'll take my cock like a good girl, won't you?"

you nodded eagerly, legs spreading wider almost instinctively as a small moan left your lips when hayden sank a finger inside you. "yeah, that's what i thought, bunny."

the obscene sounds of his finger pounding inside of you filled the garage, mixing with your soft moans. "my sweet girl.", he praised as he added another finger, thrusting rougher. "so eager to please."

his thumb reached up to rub your clit in slow circles while his fingers curled inside of you and hit that sweet spot over and over. driving your eyes to roll to the back of your head as he reduced you to a moaning mess. "ahh, ah! ...ngh! hayden!"

he sighed, "yeah, i know.", as he pulled his fingers out of you. "this just won't do."

his cock was heavy and throbbing as he pulled it out of his boxers. "you need somethin' better."

you watched shamelessly as he stroked himself before aligning the head of his cock with your pussy. "hold onto me, bunny. i'm 'boutta take you for a ride."

reaching for his shoulders, you held onto him just like he told you to before eased himself inside of you. "oh god!", a loud moan left your lips as he streched your pussy open with each inch that pushed past your entrance.

"it's alright, bunny. you're doing so good for me.", he praised softly as he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. your pussy clenches around him as he continued to ease himself inside you slowly. a whimper left your lips as he finally buried inside you from head to base.

"fuck. you're squeezing me tight, bunny.", hayden moaned as he started to move his hips in slow, shallow thrusts. your nails dug into his shoulders as he continued to hit that sweet spot inside of you which made you trip over the edge.

"ohh, oh! hayden!", your moans filled the cramped garage. your legs locked around hayden's waist while the sounds of skin slapping against skin sounded loudly through the quiet space.

the aroma of sex lingered heavily in the air. hayden's hands gripped your hips in an almost bruising grip as he lost himself in his own pleasure and his thrusts started to get more demanding.

your hips started to meet his thrusts halfway. hayden groaned, his movements falterng as he felt himself near his orgasm. quickly trailing a hand between your bodies until his fingertips connected with your clit again.

"hmm. you close, bunny?", he asked in a husky murmur. his fingers circled around your clit, the sensation his movements sent through your body made you feel like putty in his hands. "y-yeah."

"good girl.", hayden praised again as his thrusts grew sloppy. he started moving his hips faster, desperately wanting to get you both to your breaking point. "you gonna come on my cock?"

it was pathetic how fast hayden finished inside of you. no one had him ever gotten so worked up before.

you gasped the moment his semen hit your insides in hot spurts. thighs trembling as you called out his name as loudly as you could before your juices dripped down your thighs and wrapped around his shaft.

"perfect.", he mumbled against the crown of your head before placing a soft kiss to your forehead. "you're absolutely perfect, bunny."

GREETING: It just happened to not be your day today but from the moment the very first vision ran through your mind after you got out of bed you knew that today would be shit.

Yet you couldn't help but wonder how you ended up in such a chaotic place. The cool night air made your hot breaths come out in puffs as you ran down the hill. The trees began to thicken in on you as the vampires behind you managed to come closer and closer.

Your foot caught in the root of a tree, a frightened squeal leaving your lips as you fell to the ground and rolled down the hill until your back hit the trunk of a tree. Barely conscious you struggled to keep your eyes open still you managed to hear the faint rustling of leaves before a low, dangerous growl sounded through the woods.

When you blinked your eyes open again you struggled against the bright light of the hospital room. A soft hand gently pushed you down by your shoulder as you tried to sit up and the nurse spoke softly, "Don't worry, dear. You're safe now."

"I have to speak with Ryan.", you told the older woman who gave you a confused look as she glanced down on you on the hospital bed. The smell of disinfectant filled your nostrils and you internally recoiled. "Was there someone with you?"

Shaking your head you answered, "No. I have to talk to Ryan — your Alpha."

to celebrate the new year dick had a very special gift prepared for you, one you won't easily forget.

he climbed the stairs to your room in the old farm house, glad your father was busy helping a neighbouring farm after a terrible snow storm. keeping him away from his precious daughter and the naughty things dick had planned for the two of you tonight.

his worn leather boots felt heavy on his feet after a long day working on the farm but when he opened the door to your room he'd immediately forgotten all about it. you'd knocked the breath right out of his lungs as soon as he laid eyes on you. his hand tightening around the red velvet bag where he'd carried your gift.

it seemed like dick wasn't the only one who had thought of celebrating the new year in a very special way.

his eyes darted over the blush-pink lingerie set that looked almost too delicate to touch. the fabric was sheer and soft, clinging to your skin like a second breath. the top wasn't quite a bra — it fell lower, skimming your ribs. a narrow slit ran down the center, just enough to reveal the soft skin of your stomach when you moved.

matching garter straps hugged your hips, connecting your panties to pale stockings that disappeared up your thighs, the thin belts pulling everything into place with careful precision.

dick closed the door behind him, putting his cowboy hat down on your dresser as he leaned his back against the wood and sucked in a deep breath. "you're absolutely stunning, bug." a shy smile played around your lips. one dick loved the most simply for the fact that whenever it adorned your beautiful features, a faint blush coated your cheeks. "you say that like you didn't expect me to dress up for you."

he moved towards you, his free hand instinctively reaching for you. his thumb was quick to caress your cheek, his eyes fixed on yours, "oh, i expected somethin'," he said quietly. "just not this." "it's new years," you murmured as a faint blush crept onto your cheeks. "thought we should start it off right."

"you're gonna be the death of me, bug.", dick groaned before he leaned down to drop a soft kiss to your lips. the taste of strawberries and hot cocoa invaded his mouth. he had noticed you tending to the beverage earlier out in the field, your delicate hands wrapped around a warm thermos.

your hands wandered over his shirt, tugging at the worn fabric as you brought him closer to you. dick took another step closer, dropping the gift he'd brought on the floor to reach for your hip.

his calloused hands, rough from his days out on the farm, moved over the delicate fabric of your lingerie. parting your lips, you opened for him as his tongue swept across your bottom lip. a groan rumbling from deep in his throat as his thick tongue met yours. tangling together in an attempt to get even closer to you if possible.

once he broke the kiss to let you both come up for air, he kept his hands firmly on your cheeks. resting his forehead against yours before placing a soft kiss to your temple. "my beautiful girl.", he whispered into your hair breathlessly.

your smile only grew wider the longer you stayed in his arms, safe and warm against his chest. yet you couldn't help but let your gaze travel down to your feet where the velvet bag lay abandoned on the floor. curiousity tugged at you until it finally won, "you goin' to tell me what's in that bag?"

dick's mouth curved into a slow smile as he followed your gaze. he bent down, boots creaking against the floorboards as he picked it up and held it out to you. "why don't you see for yourself?", a hint of challenge swam in his words, playful but knowing.

you hesitated only for a moment before taking the bag from him. your fingers brushed past the rich fabric, pushing aside the red tissue paper inside. beneath it, your hands closed around something solid — a sleek black box, longer than you'd expect, heavier too. definitely not jewelry.

dick took the bag from you and set it aside while you opened the box, your breath catching as the lid lifted. nestled into the soft cushion inside lay a purple vibrator, smooth and unmistakable, its color standing out boldly against the dark lining. for a moment, you could only stare, heat creeping up your neck as the realization sank in.

dick’s gaze flicked back to the box in your hands, then to you, slower this time. something unreadable passed over his expression before he reached out, fingers brushing yours as he took the box gently from you. “i didn’t buy it just to look at it,” he said quietly, almost under his breath.

your heart skipped. “oh?”

he set the box down on the dresser instead of closing it away, deliberate in the choice. when he turned back to you, he was close, close enough that you had to tilt your head to look up at him.

“figured,” he murmured, one hand settling at your waist, steady and warm, “that if tonight’s about new beginnings… we might as well do it proper.” his thumb pressed lightly into your side, a grounding touch that made your breath catch. his eyes searched your face, not rushed, not demanding — waiting.

“only if you want,” he added, softer now, though the intent was still there, heavy in the air between you. “but i was thinkin’ i’d like to take my time with you. show you what it’s for.” the words settled low in your stomach, slow and deliberate, like he’d placed them there on purpose. he leaned in then, lips brushing just beneath your ear as he spoke again, voice barely more than a whisper.

“ain’t no rush tonight,” he said. “just you, me… and the rest of the year ahead of us.”

you wet your lips with the tip of your tongue, a small, nervous habit you hadn’t even realized you were doing. dick noticed immediately, his eyes lingering on the barely there movement like the it had pulled him in against his will.

"i'd like that.", you whispered at last, the words soft but certain, even as your heart raced at the thought of what tonight might bring.

something warm and satisfied flickered across his face. his hands settled at your hips, firm but careful, guiding you backward until the backs of your knees met the mattress and you sank down onto it. he followed you there, crowding your space in a way that felt intentional, familiar.

his flannel shirt came undone quickly, buttons popping loose before he shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor. his boots followed, discarded without a second thought, until all of his attention was back on you.

dick moved between your legs, the weight of him grounding, comforting. he dipped his head into the crook of your neck, breathing you in before pressing slow, lingering kisses along your skin. his hands spread your thighs just a little wider, not rushed, like he had nowhere else to be.

he took his time with you — tracing kisses along your jaw, your collarbone, your shoulder — memorizing every soft sound you made. your fingers slipped into his hair, tugging lightly at the longer strands that brushed his neck, and he let out a quiet sound in response, low and pleased.

"tell me what you want, bug.", he murmured, voice rough as his fingers traced higher along your thigh. a whimper escaped your lips as your core clenched around nothing, being left waiting and wanting. biting your lower lip, you almost felt embarrased to ask. but once the words spilled out of you they were too late to take back, "please," you whispered, cheeks warm, "use the vibrator on me."

dick groaned into the crook of your neck before pulling back slightly and reaching for the vibrator on your dresser. his broad hand closed around the purple device, his eyes shimmered in anticipation as he looked down at you. his eyes trailed over the curve of your breasts, the delicate skin of your stomach before reached his hand out to gently trace his fingertips over the thin lace of your panties.

he let them trail lower, drawing in a sharp hiss of breath as the pads of his fingers found you soaking through the fabric of your panties. "already so wet for me, bug? i barely even touched you." you let out a soft whimper at his teasing causing dick to chuckle lightly.

in one shift motion, he turned on the vibrator and pressed it against the soaked lace of your panties. "ngh!", you moaned in surprise at the sudden contact, the vibrations seeping through the thin material went immediately to your core. your hands twisted in the sheets, gripping them firmly in your fists.

once he felt your hips buck against the device, dick pressed a hand firmly down on your stomach to keep you securely in place. "you're doin' so good.", he shooted as you continued to whimper beneath him.

"p-please.", you stuttered as you reached for his hand. "please what?", dick mocked like the tease he was. "use your words, bug." "put it... i-inside, please."

dick inhaled sharply at your plea, the heat pressing against him making it hard to focus, but he wanted to savor you first before giving in to his own need. he took your hand in his, guiding you to hold the vibrator steady as he leaned closer. his fingers worked carefully, unclasping the delicate garter straps that held your stockings to your panties, one by one, before slipping his hands beneath the waistband and easing the fabric down your legs.

his eyes lingered on you, dark and full of something unspoken. “you’re so perfect, bug,” he murmured, voice low and rough. “so patient, so beautiful… i don’t think anyone’s ever made me feel like this.”

his thumb brushed along your hand, holding yours steady. “look at you,” he added, a soft groan catching in his throat. “so willing… so perfect for me. god, you drive me insane.”

he leaned down, lips ghosting over your shoulder. “i could watch you all night, just like this,” he whispered, “i swear you’re impossible to resist.”

you whimpered as he took the vibrator from your hand, pressing it lightly against the slick skin between your thighs. dick groaned low, eyes darkening as he watched the tip slide along your folds, wishing it was him in his place, wanting to feel you like only he could.

“oh, dick!” you moaned, arching your back like a cat, pressing closer to him. one of his hands found your hip, holding you steady, grounding you.

“don’t worry, bug,” he murmured softly, voice rough, almost reverent. “i know exactly what you need.”

he pushed the vibrator past your folds, slow and deliberate, watching the way your body reacted, the way your pussy clenched around the device as he moved it in measured strokes. his chest pressed closer, every groan and whisper from you making him lose focus, teetering between restraint and giving in.

“fuck… bug, you’re so hot,” he groaned, leaning down just enough to brush his lips against your shoulder, murmuring into your skin as his hand never stopped holding you steady.

dick’s fingers tightened slightly at your hip as he watched your body respond, the little gasps and whimpers spilling from your lips like music. “look at you, bug,” he murmured, voice low and rough. “so perfect… so responsive."

your hands clutched his shoulders, breath coming in sharp gasps as your body trembled beneath him. the vibrations of the device pressed into you, building with every pass until it felt almost too much to bear. when dick flicked that small button on the end, the intensity spiked, and you cried out, head falling back against the pillow.

“oh god…” you moaned, nails digging into his shoulders, every nerve alive and burning under his touch.

dick’s eyes darkened as he leaned closer, his hands steadying you while he guided the device with careful, deliberate pressure. his voice was low, rough, and full of awe as he murmured your name, every word driving you further.

your body shivered violently, heat radiating through every fiber as the sensation built beyond control. his praise, the way he held you, the steady pressure of the device — it all combined, until your muscles tensed and waves of release swept through you. leaving you trembling and breathless as your juices spilled out of you and your lips parted on a call of his name, "dick!"

dick pressed close, forehead brushing yours, whispering against your ear. “that’s it, bug… so beautiful… so perfect for me.”

he held you there as your breathing slowed, your body still humming from the intensity, his hands never leaving yours, grounding you in the aftershocks of sensation.

you rested your head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. outside, fireworks crackled into the sky, but in your little room, it felt like time had stopped — just the two of you, wrapped up in each other.

dick pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head, nuzzling against your hair. “happy new year, bug,” he whispered, his voice low and warm.

you looked up at him, a sleepy smile tugging at your lips, and whispered back, “happy new year… dick.”

he chuckled, a sound that rumbled through his chest as he tightened his arms around you, careful not to crush but holding you just close enough to remind you he wasn’t letting go. “this year,” he murmured, “we’re gonna make it unforgettable… just you wait.”

you snuggled closer, fingers lacing with his, and let yourself melt against him. the world outside faded, leaving only the quiet warmth of each other, the echo of laughter and fireworks, and the soft promise of more moments yet to come.

GREETING: The moonlight was guiding your way as you ran through the woods. Dirt and mud were coating your boots and the hem of your dress. With your fist clenched around the fabric of your dress, you ran, desperate to escape the wolves at your heels. But rain was heavy that night making you slip down a hill.

A strangled cry of pain escaped your lips at your hard landing. Reaching your hands out to inspect the sore spot on your knee. Blinking twice you managed to make out some blood from where your fingertips gently brushed over the wound. The howling of the wolves broke you out of your trance and you scrambled to your feet. Adjusting your dress quickly before you took off again.

When you heard them close by you turned your head around to take a glance behind you. By mistake you bumped into something hard. As you averted your gaze back forward two strong hands took ahold of your shoulders. "Whose shadow made you flee, little one?"

giggling you held onto the safety handle while jason raced down the streets of gotham. wind was blowing through your hair, the roof of the cabrio was down as stars shimmered above. jason turned his head toward you as you came to a stop at a red light. noticing how the moonlight illuminated your soft skin, making you shine even brighter than usual. it made his heart pound faste in his chest.

with one hand on the gear shift and the other lazily slung over the rolled-down window, he gripped the wheel tight, knuckles white, trying to suppress the growing warmth in his chest. the kind of warmth that only ever sparked up when he was near you.

once the light turned green, you leaned forward to scroll through the radio stations before settling on one of your favourite songs. '03 bonnie & clyde filtered out of the speakers and the lyrics began to flow out of you. it almost felt like they were tattoed on your brain, that's how well you knew them. the deep timbre of jay-z's voice mixed with beyoncé's angelic vocals.

jason's ears perked up once you started to sing along. an amused smile on his lips as he noticed you bobbing your head in sync with the beat. "didn't know you were such a good singer, bunny." your eyes stayed fixed on the road in front of you as you responded with, "i got many talents, jay." his smirk grew brighter as you said it. you sounded almost proud. it was adorable.

deciding to tease, jason lifted his hand from the gear shift to briefly brush his fingers over the exposed flesh of your thigh. sliding along the edge of your skirt. "i know, bunny. you're marvelous at giving head." "jay!" your gasp drew a low chuckle out of him, one that made you feel your heart skip a beat. cheeks flushed, you bit your bottom lip and reached for his hand, intertwining your fingers with his.

"so sensitive.", he shook his head while he continued to drive down the streets before taking an unexpected turn. brows drawn together in confusion you tried to make out where he was heading. but then you realised it was an empty parking lot — the one from your old college.

jason slowed the car to a stop. for a moment, neither of you spoke, the quiet hum of the city around you filling the space between heartbeats. he reached over, brushing a loose strand of hair from your face, his fingers lingering against your cheek.

“this place… brings back memories,” he murmured, eyes soft. you smiled, leaning closer, feeling the warmth between you settle like a gentle hug. your fingers intertwined with his, holding on just a little tighter. in a soft voice you asked, "what are we doing here, jay?"

jason didn't answer immediately. instead he glanced down at your hands, then back at you, a nervous but tender smile playing on his lips . leaning over the center console he brushed a tender kiss against your cheek. "just wait and see, bunny."

focusing your eyes out of the windshield window you let out a small surprised gasp when lights illuminated in the dark. spelling out the words 'will you marry me?'. with watering eyes you looked back at jason sitting in the driver's seat. he was holding a small velvet box in his hand. "i've... been planning this for a while.", he admitted sounding slightly nervous. the sight of him so vulnerable, so unlike his usual tough and unshakable self, made your heart ache in the sweetest way.

nodding your head, you unbuckled your seatbelt in a hurry to be close to him. "yes! yes! a thousand times yes!", the words spilled from your lips, eyes glistening with unshed tears of joy while your hair caught the moonlight. cradling his cheeks in your hands, you leaned in to give him the longest, most heartfelt kiss, your hearts finally racing together in perfect sync.