No Cs Why Was This Perfect

actually nothing but respect for the local sex toy store in my city just telling people they can shoplift morning after pills if they need to.

the exact face i make in class while thinking of the most vulgar, explicit and kinkiest fanfic i’m going to be reading later

koshka || mafia!Bucky x reader

Warnings: JESUS. Um, where to start? Definite bdsm mentions, usage. Let’s get a big part out of the way. There is a gangbang in here. A lot of unprotected sex. Fingering. Squirting. Dildo usage. Hitachi. Restraints. A lot of cum shots. Butt plug. Anal. Double penetration. Triple penetration (mouth, anal, vaginal). Anal creampies. Titty fucking. Daddy kink (Bucky brings it out in me). Masturbating (briefly). Aftercare. More sex in tub. Vaginal creampies (both Bucky). Overstimulation. Flogger usage. Brief pregnancy kink (if you squint). All VERY consensual. Not proofread.

Summary: Bucky was trying to broker a peace deal, and neither of you are sure whose idea it became, but you became the peace offering. All of the other major players in the underworld would get their time with you. A way of Bucky showing that he was willing to concede if they were, after signing contracts, of course. This is, by far, the most debaucherous thing I have written. I’ve had this scenario in my head for a while now. Started writing and it just poured out. If you guys like this, I will probably keep mafia!bucky and koshka on the back burner for my more filthy thots. This is also my first time writing mafia!bucky, and I didn’t hate it.

Koshka = kitten in Russian

DIVIDER CURTESY OF @firefly-graphics (they probably get tired of me tagging them for this, but the things they have are AMAZING

Bucky loved the way you looked at him as he buttoned up his pressed white shirt, still in bed with your beautiful legs tangled into the sheets and your hair splayed across his pillow as you inhaled the scent of him from it. You looked so shy. Innocent. But you were anything but. 

Once he slipped on his cufflinks, he crawled on all fours across the bed until he was caging you in and the tip of his nose traveled along the length of your neck before he kissed that sensitive spot beneath your ear, “Good morning, koshka. I hope you’re ready for my business meeting later today.” His large blue eyes looked at you lovingly, “Are you sure it’s still okay? If not I will put a stop to it right here, right now. You know that, right”

The idea had you feeling shy, but you couldn’t deny the rush of arousal that flooded your system as you thought about it. Your cheeks heated up before peeking up at him, “M’very sure James.”

“I love how sweet you look, face all flushed with embarrassment at the thought of how greedy you are. I’ll see you in a few hours, koshka. And then…well, a little business and pleasure never hurts.” His lips trailed down your neck the same time his hand pulled down on the comforter. As he did, exposing his favorite pair of tits, he licked and sucked the tender flesh until your body was awake for him and he groaned, breaking the contact and resting his head in the middle of your chest. You heard a mumble, “I gotta go, koshka, but I’ll be back soon.”

As he walked to the bedroom door, he watched you pull the blanket off and stretch out. His eyes landed on the soft, sweet mound between your legs, “Do me a favor today.”

“Hmmm?” Your back arched off the mattress.

He licked his lips, “Don’t put on any clothes. Spend your morning like that, because it would be a crime if you put clothes on and covered perfection.”

He opened the door and slipped out. You laughed, knowing full well that he was going to his office downstairs. The house was empty today though. He made sure of that, considering what was happening later. Getting out of bed, you headed to the bathroom. You knew you wanted to spend the next hour soaking in the tub, exfoliating, and putting on the lotion that Bucky loved smelling on your skin. He always said it made you even more edible. 

Then, you stayed in bed reading until you heard his voice calling out your name. A small smile worked its way to your lips as you stood and slipped on your floor length silk robe, leaving it untied to give him the tease of your full tits and your nipples hard beneath the silk with your bare pussy on display. Coming to the top of the stairs, you saw Bucky with a few gentlemen. He saw you and a wolffish smile took over his features, “Gentlemen, the lady of the hour. My queen.”

They turned around to look at you, averting their eyes momentarily before they remembered why they were here. They were all attractive, sure. However, they were not your Bucky. You walked down the stairs slowly to him and he wrapped you in his arms and pulled you towards him before kissing you passionately and possessively before murmuring, “If you’ll excuse me gentlemen, I will go ahead and get her ready. I’ll be back shortly if you’d like to join the others.”

They walked away reluctantly as Bucky gently steered you down the hall in the opposite direction, bringing you to the door of your favorite room. He opened it and you saw the padded table with the restraints resting on top of it and hanging from the ceiling above. As his hands slipped your robe from your shoulders, his lips ghosted the skin along the nape of your neck while whispering, “Get on the table for me, koshka. On your back. Head slightly off the side. That beautiful face needs to be available to fuck, okay?”

Your legs were shaking with anticipation quickly as you walked towards the table, climbing on top of it, before doing as you were told. You were on your back, head slightly hanging off of one end and ass just a bit off the other. Bucky’s hand traveled down your sternum and down the soft tissue of your stomach before teasing your already aching pussy and traveling down your left leg, lifting it up. He pulled it outwards and used a leather cuff restraint to lock your ankle in place before reaching up and using another leather restraint around your thigh, effectively locking your leg in place. He repeated the same with your right leg and used a soft leather strap to hold your waist before finally locking your wrists so that your arms were spread out. Last but not least, he lifted your head and placed a soft pillow beneath it to give you cushion against the table edge. 

“Time to get my little koshka ready, isn’t that right?”

Your pussy spasmed in response before you could even talk, your legs so spread that Bucky spotted the small motion easily. He chuckled darkly, “You’re a fucking vision. It’s no wonder they all wished to accept this peace treaty. Having their dick anywhere near something so…ethereal. So…” His middle finger sank into your folds, eagerly pulling him in as you moaned at the contact before he pulled his hand back and greedily sucked your slick from his finger, “delicious. The idea is enough to drive a man mad. Trust me, I would know. So. Are you ready, koshka? Are you ready to be a perfect doll, a plaything, for all of daddy’s big, bad friends?”

His fingers messily rubbed your pussy, spreading around the sheen of your arousal while getting you more heated with the sporadic contact with your always sensitive clit. You shuddered as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, “Yesss. M’ready daddy.”

You felt the cold of lube pressing at the tightness of your ass, but you were trained for this. Relaxing, your ass opened up to his fingers before he coated your favorite plug with more lube and slowly pressed it into you as his free hand kept playing with your pussy. The stretch was instant and your pussy gushed at the promise of what was to come. His middle finger plunged back into your pussy, joined with his ring finger, “So wet for all those faceless cocks stuffing you full, or is it knowing that I’ll be watching you the entire time? Cock aching and leaking for you? Gonna cum for daddy to get you all nice and messy for those other men? Gonna cream my fingers or weep on my hand, koshka? Personally, I think that pussy is gonna weep for me.”

The combination of your ass filled and his fingers driving into you stroking your g spot as he told you such filthy things was enough to quickly send you over. Your moans and sounds were indiscernible until you shouted his name, squirting all over his hand and reverberating in the aftershocks of his fingers rubbing your cum all over your pussy. You could feel it puddling around your ass as well. You wished you could see how he was looking at you.

He walked around to look down at your face with those beautiful blue eyes you loved so much. His voice was rough with his own arousal, “Good girl. And remember, you want this to stop, say the word. It’ll end immediately. I’ll make sure of it.”

With that, he kissed you and headed out. Your eyes could only see so much. Namely, the variety of whips and canes he had spread out on a nearby table and the drawers that you knew contained so many deliciously dark things. Meanwhile, Bucky was busy in his office, confiscating any and all phones and telling the men the rules they are to follow. The main one he stressed, aside from your safe word, was that none of them were allowed to cum inside of your pussy. They all nodded, eager to taste the queen of the most notorious mob boss on the East coast, none of them expecting a chance like this to ever fall in their lap. 

Meanwhile, as you lay there, more than ready…you heard the door open and heard a few different voices at the same time. They all commented a variation of the same thing, “Beautiful.”

The first thing you saw was Bucky sitting next to the table, a wicked smile on his face, hand palming his aching cock through his pants. Your pussy spasmed again. That was when you felt the first touch of someone who wasn’t Bucky, trailing along your leg. What you weren’t expecting was the level of fire it started within you, an ache in your lower belly. It was fueled further on by a hand roughly grabbing your right breast, a wet thumb flicking your nipple as a different, softer hand did the same with your left. Your eyes grew heavy with lust as another man came to stand before you. His dick was hard and the tip slick with precum. 

His accent was heavy as he commanded, “Open your mouth for me. Now.”

Ever the good girl, you opened your mouth wide for his cock to slip inside, the taste different from what you know from Bucky. At the same time, a cock was slipping through your wet folds, enjoying teasing your needy pussy. You moaned around the thick cock hitting the back of your throat as your pussy was stretched with another. There was a curse of pleasure as the two men took enjoyment in fucking your two available holes. The table moved slightly as another man climbed on to the table and straddled you before squirting cold lube between your heavy tits, squeezing them around his cock as he began fucking them. 

How quickly you turned into what Bucky said you would become. 

A plaything for all of daddy’s big bad friends. 

A doll. 

The man driving into your pussy angled his cock up and his thumb fell on your clit as he kept driving into you. At the same time, the man fucking your mouth let out a slew of praise, “Feels so good. So good at taking cock with your mouth.”

He buried his cock in your throat, and all you could do to keep from gagging at the lack of oxygen was swallowing his semen as it shot down the back of your throat. As he pulled back and you gasped for air, the man destroying your pussy pulled an orgasm out of you as Bucky watched on. Instead of letting you softly come down though, he kept driving into you and playing with your clit until all too quickly, you were gushing around him all the while the man fucking your tits grabbed hold of his cock and quickly finished himself off, thick ropes of cum landing on your face and tits. 

You felt the fullness of your stuffed pussy disappear and while you whimpered at first, you felt fingers pulling at the base of your plug. That was when you heard Russian. You knew enough from Bucky to know roughly what was being said, “An ass like this deserves to be fucked.”

There was more lube on your now gaped hole and the feeling of a cock pressing at your ass before slowly filling you to the brim and then some. Your eyes grew large as another man climbed atop and rammed into your pussy with far less care. Though, they both quickly descended to fucking you like animals that didn’t care what state you were left in after. 

You were about to cry out in pleasure when another cock was shoved into your open mouth. It caused you to become nothing but moans as you were filled to the peak. You grew tighter as you became more tightly wound. The way you were tightening finally managed to tip the one fucking your ass over the edge, and he let out a stream of curses as he bottomed out and emptied into your ass while at the same time the one fucking your pussy pulled out and you felt the heat of his cum land on your lower stomach and splattering on the outside of your pussy. 

At the same time, the other man using your mouth pulled out and slapped your face, causing you to moan. His accent was heavy as well as he chuckled and commented, “The devil’s queen likes a bit of pain, does she?”

As he walked around you before the next man in line for your mouth took over, you spotted Bucky stroking himself. The fact that he was getting off to you getting fucked, used, and getting cum on made your arousal start anew. You moaned out, “M’love a bit of pain. I can…I can take it.”

You heard the sound of a flogger being lifted from the table as the next faceless cock filled your mouth. The only taste on your tongue and at the back of your throat now was the mixture of cum and precum and you loved it. As your throat continued being used, you felt the kiss of the flogger on your stomach. Another of the men climbed on the table and pushed your tits together to fuck them, the cum from the previous man giving more lube, “Incredible fucking tits you’ve got access to Barnes. Can’t wait to fuck the rest of her.”

You heard Bucky’s voice, “That’s good, because she loves to be full of cock.”

Just then the flogger came down on your pussy and your eyes opened wide as you felt the silicone of a dildo prodding at your folds and bucking hard into you. One of them must have been using the rod to fuck you from afar with the dildo as the other continued to flog you. Dick sliding between your tits, the other still fucking your mouth and leaving you gagging and gasping as he’d give you a break occasionally until he pulled out of your mouth and stroked his cock while the man fucking your tits also pulled back and stroked his cock. The first one came with a grunt all over your face and tits, the second cumming on your tits and upper stomach before getting off the table. 

Soon the dildo was discarded as was the flogger and another cock was soon buried in your ass, with another once again slamming into your pussy. This time, your mouth was left alone for them to hear the sounds you were making. You watched Bucky hand one of them the hitachi wand to bring to the one fucking your pussy. As soon as it touched your clit, you were cumming hard and fast. But they weren’t satisfied. They held the hitachi down as they kept rutting into you and you started crying out for Bucky, thinking of him sitting there stroking himself to the sight of you being used and coming undone. The man holding the wand in place let up and pulled out as your pussy made a mess, squirting obscenely as your ass continued being taken until he was filling it with more cum. 

The day continued like this. You were tied up for nearly an hour before the leather cuffs came off of your wrists and waist, then your legs. They were enjoying taking their turns, watching the others ruin you as they got themselves hard all over again, leaving you an absolute mess, dripping with their cum. When they stood you up, you nearly fell. 

Bucky would have been concerned if it weren’t for your sounds of pleasure being ripped from your body. Even still, you were giving. Bucky’s blue eyes watched on as they flipped you on to your stomach on the table. 

He stood up and walked around, looking at your beautiful gaping ass, stuffed and overflowing with semen. Your inner thighs were also dripping. He had been edging himself for so long. He walked up to you, stroking his cock once more. With dominance he bellowed, “After today, no one touches my little koshka but me. Anyone get any ideas otherwise, and I will cut off your hand for considering it. This was a peace offering, but I will burn the world if anyone tries beyond this room.”

He lined himself up with your pussy and thrust into you while roughly grabbing your hair and pulling up, “Look at the men who fucked you today koshka, as you let them know whose doll you really are.”

He thrust again and you came back to life, a cry coming from you, “James! M’yours, to t-take.”

Bucky started fucking you like a man starved. Animalistic noises came out of him and his cock reached so deliciously deep inside of you. Your overstimulated pussy couldn’t handle it. And he knew that. Which is why he reached around and used his fingers on your clit and you came again and as you did, thick ropes of his cum wrecked your womb as he continued driving into you…pulling out one final orgasm before you lay there thoroughly spent and utterly exhausted. Once you fully drained him he pulled out and admired the sight of you: a fucked mess, but only him dripping from your pussy.

Bucky ushered everyone out and you weren’t sure when but he came back in and scooped you up in his arms, “You did so good playing daddy’s doll, koshka, but now I am going to clean you up and feed you. Daddy’s gonna take good care of you.”

“M’enjoyed it daddy but I only”- you yawned in a way he found endearing -“need you.”

By the time he carried you up the stairs, you were softly sleeping. He set you down on the bed, making a note to himself to strip the bedding and change it before ridding himself of his clothes. Scooping you up once more, he took you into the bathroom and stepped into the low, large tub that was already filled with warm bubbly water. As he sat, he pulled your back to his front and picked up a cup, gently dumping the hot water over your skin and rinsing away the proof of any other man slowly but surely. He used a warm rag to softly clean your face before lathering up his hands with soap and running them over your shoulders. 

A smile pulled at his lips as you stirred ever so slightly under his touch. Especially so as he took extra care to soap up your chest, his palms and fingers teasing your nipples. Bucky moved lower and you instinctively arched your back, your head falling back onto his shoulder. As one of his hands ventured lowered, you spread your legs on instinct even as you tried to protest, “James, m’so tired. Don’t think I can do another James m’sorry.”

“You’re forgetting something important, koshka…” His middle finger delved deep inside of your aching pussy, tender from the abuse it received. He lazily pumped his hand, finger driving in and out of you, pushing all of his cum either deeper inside of you or out of you into the scented bath water. His free hand still ran over the lather that covered your tits, increasing the teasing more and more as his finger stayed moving at the same speed, “I know your body and everything it is capable of handling. You can cum one more time for me kotenok, one more time. Just like this, in the tub. You and me. Your sweet pussy pulling me deeper and deeper, my hard cock digging into your back.”

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head with pleasure as he spoke. He wasn’t wrong. He was never wrong. Your pussy was desperate for him. Always. Your eyes were beginning to tear up as he continued his ministrations. You were spent. But one more, for him. You could do it.

“Come for me, koshka.”

A sob escaped you as he shifted and hit a deliciously sweet and painful spot, “I’m s’close James. I’m s’close, but I can’t.”

James knew what you needed. He always did. His arm wrapped around your waist and lifted you, easily turning you to face him before holding the base of his cock with his free hand and lowering you onto him. You shuddered at the fullness. 

Pulling you to him, his lips collided with yours and he kissed you with every emotion he felt. At the same time, he drove up into you. Water splashed over the edge of the tub and onto the floor. His tongue teased yours before he broke the kiss and his mouth fell on your neck. As a result, every little noise you made, every whimper of pleasure being wrung from your body fell on his ear. He praised you, “Did so good for me today. Gonna be a good girl and cum on daddy’s cock one more time, koshka? Let me hear how good I feel inside of you. Beautiful little koshka had so much cock today that she doesn’t have anything left for daddy’s? It’s okay, because daddy has so much left for you. Gonna fuck you till your pregnant with my child”-

That was the reason no one else was allowed to cum inside your pussy today. Bucky had been trying to fuck a child into you. His child. And god, if you didn’t love it. And now? In such an emotional state? A sob escaped you just as he hit that pleasure spot deep inside. You came to life just enough, “P-please daddy, please!”

His hands gripped tightly into your flesh, “Please what, koshka?”

“F-fuck me t-till I’m pregnant with your baby.”

“You gonna be a good girl and cum for me then, koshka?”

You only lasted for a few breaths more before the most animalistic cry came from you as he finally tore your orgasm from you, chasing his own at the sight and once again filling you to the brim. At that, he stilled and encouraged you to lay against his chest. Bucky lay back against the tub while cradling you, leaving his cock buried in you to hold his cum inside. Turning on the tap, he added more hot water and stroked your back, letting you sleep. 

He’d feed you after you had your rest. 

Besides, this? This was everything to him. You were everything to him. 

Lunch

Part 12 of The Office AU. Simon and reader heavy lol.

Chapter Index

For a couple of days , you sulk. The boys can tell.

You haven’t brought lunch for Simon in a couple of days and he’s definitely noticed. You brought cold lunches and didn’t get up, until it was time to go.

John has been trying to get back in your good graces, buying you breakfast, cracking a joke here and there ( and they have been horrible ). Soap has been coming up to your desk everyday , all the time , trying to rope you into pranks.

No, thanks, and give a small smile. You're just so pissed. Why do you have to be in this predicament? You’ve had a shit day, week, month, fuck , a year. Why couldn't you just enjoy this. Men actually enjoy you, happy to be in your corner, and talking to you, and actually just want to be around you.

You look up as John calls your name, “Did you get that email, just wanted to check on it before it get lost in everything this week”

“Yes, I am making a notifica-”, you get interrupted by wacky girlfriend waltzing , like she actually owns the place. Slides right up to John, in front of you and places her hands on your, his chest and gives him a kiss, that is not appropriate for the workplace.

She turns and looks, gives you a mousy smile, “Not making any trouble, are we?”

You put on your best customer service voice , with the biggest smile you can muster, “Of course not”.

Something you snap, you’ve put your peace on the back burner for too long for some girl that you don’t even know to stress you out like this. She grabs everyone except for Simon, don’t forget about Simon, you hear Soap says. Simon waves her off when she mentions joining them.

You walk up to Simon's desk,”Hey, you hungry”. Simon looks up at you wide eyed. You haven’t talked to him if it wasn't about work and you for sure haven’t talked to him about lunch.

“I could really go for some poke” , you smile at him. You missed him, missed hanging out with him, missed eating with him.

“Poke?”, he questions it , but he’s already getting his keys and logging off his computer.

You start walking towards the entrance, you look over to John’s office and see that the blinds are open and you meet the eyes of a wacky girlfriend and smirk. Bitch.

Simon wouldn’t let you drive there or pay.

“Oh, are we not taking it to go”, you ask pointing at the door.

Simon looks up from the table he just sat at, “Nah, John won’t mind”. You walk back to the table and start eating.

“You eating with a fork?”,Simon points at you with the chopsticks.

You giggle, “I don’t know how”, and shrug your shoulders. You hear the chair scraping and now Simon is right beside you, holding your hand, trying to teach you to use chopsticks. You swear you're trying to pay attention.

But he’s so close and he smells so good.

“You think you can try it now.”

Not really , “Sure”.

You fail miserably. You start to pick up the fork again and then Simon taps you , has you looking up and he’s feeding you.

This is the most romantic thing someone has done for you.

“Good?”, he ask.

“Mmmm, yeah of course so good”, you reply.

Holy shit .

𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊! 𝐎𝐍𝐘, who is groaning in your ears from your creamy walls. your ass bouncing back off his lower abdomen with his hand having your back arched. “mmph!” muffled into the mattress. “ s—shit..!” you’d cry out at his dick stretching your lips so perfectly, suctioning onto is shaft only made him want more. “y’pussy too good..fuck..” his words always made you flutter around him, you cant help but crack a smile over the hold you have on him. “c’mon look back at me mama..” he moves his hand down to your waist with a tight grip pulling your back to meet his hips. making eye contact with his dark ones. “sexy ass face..” laying your head back down as he speeds up his thrusting.

𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊! 𝐎𝐍𝐘, who isn’t usually like this, but when he was it was messy. hot tears running down your pretty face as ony is drilling inside you. hitting your cervix so good your brain melts even more every thrust, leaving nothing on your mind but him and his dick fucking you so good. “onyyyy! im c—cumming baby.” orgasm after orgasm, your pussy aching from overstimulation so bad to the point where it feels so good. “shitshit.. slow down..” pressing against his stomach. immediately slowing his mean pace, his strokes still harsh. “i know ma.. i know, but you could gimmie another..” letting you take your breather of broken whines before the cycle repeats.

𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊! 𝐎𝐍𝐘, who always loves filling you up. seeing his thick cum ooze out of your pretty pussy is always a turn on for him. “fuck you know how to ride this dick..” a smack to your ass watching the ripples display in awe. " oh my god..” gripping on his bare thigh as you roll your hips against his, "im g'na cum daddy! cum wimmie p-please.." your whiney words echoing throughout his head over and over. "yeah? hold out f'me baby.. almost there.” you moan as an answer, slowing down your pace to wait for your lover. more and more thrusts you inch closer to the edge, “im so c-close..” hanging your head down as you focus on cumming together with him. “right there witchu..let it out ma, nut on this d-dick.. shit..” his voice triggering your orgasm, your legs shaking in pleasure as he paints your walls white.

𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊! 𝐎𝐍𝐘, who loves your pussy sm ♡

“Am I good enough?”

The answer is yes.

I need a part 2 to this 😍

Toxic!Erik x Black!Reader

Warnings: Cheating, Smut, Language

Draft Four

Because this is a draft, there may or may not be a second part.

“So that’s it?!” You yell. “You cheat on me and now you’re mad at me?! What the fuck is wrong with you?!” You were angry. You were hurt. 2 years wasted on a man who spent half that time cheating on you.

“I’m done explaining myself to you. We moved past all this shit—“

“No we didn’t! You hid it from me and it’s finally coming to light, Bakari! I’m not stay in this relationship with someone who doesn’t value me”

“You don’t think I value you?!”

“Get the fuck out of my apartment” you had enough.

“Our apartment. You forgot my name is on the lease too”

“Bye, Bakari” You open the front door, waiting for him to leave.

“Whatever. The sex was wack anyways and you can’t cook” he grabs his two duffel bags and walks out.

“That’s not what your daddy says!” you slam the door in his face.

The man you thought you would spend the rest of your life with had finally shown his true colors. You were both nearing 30 and the last thing you wanted was having your time wasted and heart broken. Honestly, with the environment Bakari grew up in, you weren’t surprised by his childish behavior.

That night, you sat in front of the tv watching your shows, crying, and on your second bottle of wine. There was a sudden loud knocking on the door that made you freeze. You mute the tv, but the knocking continues. You grab a knife from the kitchen and tiptoe to the door.

“It’s Erik” it was Bakaris dad. You open the door and see Erik standing there. You met his dad three times in the two years you’ve dated. He said his dad wasn’t the best father figure. In and out of prison most of his life. It wasn’t until Bakari graduated high school that they really worked on their relationship and with you being out the picture, Bakari was moving back in with his dad.

“Hi, Mr. Stevens” you stand there awkwardly in tiny shorts and a cropped t-shirt. You weren't expecting company and he didn't seem like he wanted to wait.

“Hi. I’m here to pick up Bakaris things”

“They aren’t packed up” you step aside so he can come inside.

“It’s fine. Do you have boxes and tape?” He looked like he had just gotten off work. He was covered in paint from head to toe.

“Yes. Follow me” you lead him to the bedroom where most of Bakaris things were. “They’re in this closet and these drawers. Then his game room in the room next door. He has some stuff in the bathroom too. I can help you”

“I got it. I should be out of here in about an hour. Is that cool?” He finally looks at you. Like really looks at you.

“Y-yeah. Take your time. If you need anything, let me know”

“Water and Tylenol?”

“I’ll be right back” you smile.

I’m willing to work this out if you are - Bakari

You were furious with Bakari. The gaslighting and disrespect wasn’t something you would tolerate. What world was he living in that he thought you would still want to be with him after finding text messages in his phone to other women?!

You ignored his text and grabbed the Tylenol from the bathroom and a bottle of water. Erik was grateful for you. Work was a killer and his head hurt.

“Are you sure you don’t need help?” You ask again.

“I’ll take it if you’re offering it”

You bite down on your bottom lip and turn away from him.

“I’ll go through the closet since you’re doing the drawers”

“Okay” he watched you walk away.

Regret.

You shouldn’t have agreed to this if you planned on being this awkward. Erik was just existing in your world. He was an existing 46 year old man. A fine ass man. The grey in his hair and beard aged him well. He looked exactly like Bakari but with more life experience. His hands caught your attention when you watched him pack a box. Strong. Rough. Working hands. Bakari didn’t have that.

His voice was also deeper. Raspy almost like a smoker but sexier. His skin was a deep milk chocolate color covered in white paint. His work boots reminded you of Mr. Marcus. You wondered if he ever fucked a woman wearing those boots. That would be sexy.

“YN” he called out to you. You felt compelled to respond immediately.

“Yes?” You step out of the closet. Your voice was small.

“I know I don’t know you like that but on behalf of Bakari, I want to apologize to you. He told me why y’all broke up. I didn’t raise him that way. I know I wasn’t always the best example of a father to him but I tried my best. Now on behalf of me, fuck that nigga. He’s dumb. Why would he fuck up something like this? A loyal woman. That boy confuses me sometimes” he shakes his head.

You wanted to cry from his sweet words. At least there was some agreement on Bakari being a dumbass.

“Thank you, Mr. Stevens. That really means a lot coming from you. I wish Bakari thought the same way”

“The best way to get back at him would be to fuck his best friend. Make him cry the way he made you cry”

“You’re petty” you laugh. “You must have experience?”

“Plenty” his tongue glides across his bottom lip and he goes back to packing.

“Who’s his best friend?” you were mainly curious to know if they were more attractive than Bakari.

Erik looks up at you, taking notice of your legs. He stops throwing things into the box and gives you his full attention.

“Me”

You felt light headed. There was no way this man was flirting with you. Not Bakaris twin being his best friend and them both being fine.

“Oh…”

“Why you acting so surprised?”

“You’re saying you want to fuck me… I-I’m your sons ex”

“Don’t stand there pretending like your pussy’s not wet from me being in here with you. I could tell you wanted to fuck the moment you brought me back here. The way your hips switch and that ass moves. You keep staring at me and talking in that shy ass voice”

“I’m not…”

“There it go” he stands up, his shadow covering you.

“I can’t hurt Bakari like this” you protest softly.

“Yes, you can” he backs you up against the wall.

“He’ll be devastated”

“Just like you are right now” he pulls your hair to extend your neck back.

Your panties were soaked.

“You have to promise you won’t tell him”

“You can trust me, babygirl” he kissed your neck.

“Can you fuck me against the wall? Pretty please”

Eriks dick jumped.

“Only because you asked so nicely” he pinches your hard nipples.

“I don’t have condoms” You hoped he had some.

He didn’t.

“I can pull out…" he grabs your ass, keeping his eyes on you. "Unless you don’t want me to” he licks his lips and unbuckles his work cargos. You watched his dick spring free from his boxers.

“Shit…” you weren’t even thinking, you just pull your shorts and thong off. Your thong was soaked, and you hand it to Erik. He lifts them to his nose and takes a big whiff.

“I love the smell of pussy” he growls. “Come here so I can fuck you”

“...yes, sir”

“If I fuck you, I’m not pulling out. Fuck that. I’ll leave you with a pussy full of my nut”

“I want it dripping down my legs” you were so turned on.

“Keep playing and you’ll be carrying my baby” his dick pressed into your belly. Precum staining your skin.

“You promise 🥺”

“Come here, girl” he grabs you, lifting you up and holding you against the wall. You wrap your arms around his neck and kiss his lips. He holds you with one arm and grabs his dick, rubbing his tip up and down your swollen and needy cunt.

“You ready to take this raw dick?”

“Yes” you were excited. Anticipating him inside you.

Erik eases you down onto his dick slowly. You let out a loud moan, sure your neighbors could hear you.

“Tight fucking pussy” he fucks you good and slow, hitting your G-spot with the way his dick curved.

“Just like that. Ooooo, fuck” your nails dug into his shoulders.

“You tugging on my shit, ma” Erik could feel his heart racing in his chest.

“This tight pussy is about to make you cum already” you tease.

“Hell yeah. Imma need this shit again”

“W-whenever you want it” you could feel your walls squeeze around him as you came on his dick.

“You’ll keep fucking me? Hm?”

“Yes…yes…fuck” your body bounced as he fucked you harder. His boots kept him in place as he railed into you.

“We might just have to make this an all night thing” sweat dripped from his forehead onto your shirt.

“Yes please”

The two of you moaned and groaned together as he filled you up, thrusting into you slowly to empty his balls completely inside you.

“Shit feels so fucking good, baby” he cooed in your ear.

That night, Erik made you forget all about Bakari. The way he made you feel. The orgasms he talked you through. You couldn’t believe you ever gave Bakari the time of day with his minimal efforts. But you were thankful that the breakup brought you to Erik. For now.

Your phone buzzed on the nightstand just as you were about get up to get something to drink in the middle of the night.

Can we please talk? I’m sorry for how shit went down. I love you YN. I don’t want to lose you - Bakari

You felt your heart fall into your stomach. You loved Bakari too but he would never forgive you for sleeping with his dad. You didn’t expect him too.

We can talk tomorrow Bakari. I’m laying down - YN

I’m on my way to the apartment right now to grab some things. We can talk tomorrow though - Bakari

You walk back to your bedroom in the dark when you bump into Erik.

“You scared me” you look up into his dark eyes.

“Imma head out. I have to work in a few hours and need sleep. Unfortunately I don’t see that happening here” he grabs your chin softly and kisses you.

“Okay”

“Try not to miss me too much”

“Did you know Bakari was on his way over?”

“Nah. I guess it’s a good thing I’m leaving”

“What should I say to him?”

“You’ll figure it out, baby” he kisses your forehead.

You follow him out of the apartment and watch him walk down the hallway. As you stand there, you feel his cum roll down your leg and see Bakari walking down the hall towards you.

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Connie got so high once with the boys he swore he was having a heart attack.

“Yo something ain’t right” Connie told them, eyes hooded and blood shot red with a hand placed over his heart. Eren looked over to him, just as high with a fat blunt in between his fingers, “whats wrong bro.” He asked chuckling. “Man I feel like my heart boutta explode, I can’t breathe” Connie rushed out with a panicked look in his eyes. Ony being the only responsible one there took them to the ER, not wanting to lose a brother even though he knew Connie was exaggerating. Better safe than sorry

Connie who sat in the triage for an hour, irritated af because ever nurse he stopped told him, “sorry you’re not my patient”

“A brotha could be in this bitch on the verge of death and they still wouldn’t give af.” Connie expressed before rolling his eyes

Connie who saw this bad ass nurse with tight scrubs walk into the triage couldn’t help but do a sharp inhale.

“Got damn” he muttered causing his friends to follow his gaze be saying, “Daaaammmmnnn” themselves.

Connie watched as the nurse grabbed a chart of out the slot on the wall before heading in his direction.

“Good afternoon, I’m looking for Mr.Springer”

“I’m right here” Connie said smiling at you.

“Hi, I’m Y/N I’ll be your nurse for the afternoon” you told him returning the smile before adding , “tell me why you’re here today Mr.Springer” in your pretty voice. “Please call me Connie” he said licking his lips while looking you up and down causing his homeboys to roll their eyes. “Okay Connie why are you here” you asked again. “I think I had a heart attack” he responded causing you to look at him in confusion because no way the 25 year old had a heart attack. “No he didn’t ma’am, this fool just smoked too much” a boy with blonde hair and big blue eyes spoke to you.

“Mhmm I see, well I still need to check your vitals and make sure everything checks out.”

Connie who watched you grab vital machine and wrap a blood pressure cuff around his arm.

“Okay Connie, your blood pressure is 129/80 which would be considered elevated. It’s really close to stage one hypertension.” You told him. Connie didn’t know what you were talking about, he just knew you looked so cute with your glasses on, long hair flowing down your back,and fitted scrubs, you just looked so good, you continued, “if it’s okay with you I’d like to get an IV started on you” waiting for him to nod you walked away ignoring the stares of multiple eyes on your ass.

“I’d definitely hit that” Ony said while the others nodded their head in agreement

Connie who had an inked out arm placed in front of you as you prepped for the IV

“ you got a mam mami” he asked as you looked for prominent veins, you only responded with a shake of your head. “Why not?” He continued to ask about your love life. “Mhmm, no man wants to be with a woman who has a hella busy work schedule” you told him as you applied the tourniquet. “Ion mind that beautiful” he told you flashing his bottom grillz when he smirked causing you to shy away and chuckle as you finished off inserting the IV.

Connie who was discharged after your shift bc nun was really wrong with that nigga left a card for you with your coworker.

'Too fine to be single, let me take you out ma ‘xxx-xxx-3942’

“O-oh my god” you moaned out in the blacked out SRT as you sank down on the dick beneath you. “F-fuck baby, this pussy so tight” Connie moaned out from under you before adding, “gon head and bounce on my dick”. Placing both feet on the backseat and standing on your tippy toes you began to bounce up and down on his dick. Connie who was on cloud nine pulled your breast out of your bra before fondling with them and throwing his head back in pure bliss. “That’s it mami, makin me feel good” Connie praised you, you continued to ride him until your legs gave out, tucking them under your, you began to throw your ass looking back at it, “S-shit baby” he breathed out before smacking your ass cheeks then pulling them apart and thrusting his hips up brutally. “Y-yes yes yes, right there” you screamed out eyes going cross from the pleasure this man was giving you. Flipping you over, Connie now has you in back shots position continuing his brutal pace. “Mhmm p-papi, t-too much” you let out, reaching behind you to push on his stomach to slow him down. “Nahh baby, don’t push me, be a good girl and take it” Connie said taking your arm and using it as leverage to pick up his pace. Throughout the car all could be heard was the sound of skin slapping, and the moans and groans from you two. Between Connie’s brutal pace and the harsh ass smacking it was all too much for you and your body fell towards the seats causy the man to huff out. “Tsk tsk tsk, don’t fuckin run baby.take.this.dick”he told you as he linked his arms under you and grabbed your tits, pulling your back to his chest and giving you three deep and harsh thrusts. Feeling the familiar knot in your stomach, “C-Connie I’m boutta cum, o-omg” you cried out eyes crossed and legs achin “d-damn me too princesa tell me where you want it ma” he asked thrust turning sloppy “I-inside pleeeaasee” you begged and that’s all it took for him to cum deep in your tight cunt and you have to have the best orgasm you’ve ever experienced. Coming down from your high, Connie pulled you into his lap and looked at you. He had a feeling in his chest that he’d never felt before , but in a good way. Big tatted hand grabbed your face before pulling you into a sloppy wet kiss, pulling away he gave you a sexy smirk before telling you, “gon get back to work baby. You’re break ended 15 minutes ago” asshole

“Yo! Where the fuck you been? Been waiting on you to roll!” Eren asked Connie when he walked in the house. “Ohhhh nowhereeeee.. was just fuckin on my nurse” Connie answered, proud smirk on his face as he plopped down on the couch with his hands behind his head before adding, “and I’ll do it again, nahh nah I’m gonna do it again” head thrown back as he’s already reminiscing about your pussy.

“Lucky bastard” Ony told him before lightening his blunt.

As someone who really works in the medical field patients hit on you none stop. I had a patient last week who kept calling my name just because, then he kept telling me how he closed out on his 5th home and he retired at 40, I told him that was good for him and what plans did he have. This man gone tell me, well I’m trying to make you my girlfriend so you ain’t gotta work. First of all I’m gone work, imma put this degree to use. Second of all, you are 54 years old in a wheelchair(lord forgive me, i ain’t say it to be ill) what am I supposed to do with you?? Then an Arabian asked me today if I was single then WINKED at me like SIR, YOUR WIFE IS IN THE WAITING ROOM SMH. But anywho my inbox is open, feel free to talk to me or request anything 🤧

can’t go into a fitting room with simon, not because you fear the possibility of being fucked in public but because he’ll do everything else while you’re trying on the clothes (showing you to the mirror, murmuring litanies of “look a’ ‘ow pretty you are, pup.” and “can’t believe i’ve got you all to myself.” while sliding his hand up the dress to cup your cunt through your underwear and thumbing at your clothed nipples)

will buy all the dresses you’ve tried on because he’s already imagined how it’d look hiked up your torso and how he’ll untie the strings at the back. teases you at the shops so you’re all ready for him when you two get home with pawing hands and sticky panties.