Relieve The Stress || Rafe Adler X Reader Smut

Relieve The Stress || Rafe Adler x Reader smut

Summary: Sex is just a stress reliever, isn't it?😏

Warnings: Smut

Words: 2435

Authors: Cass & Rouge

"Fucking Drake brothers!," Rafe growled slamming the door behind him as he stepped into his mansion.

Avery's treasure was within reach of his hands but those brothers simply had to jump in and fuck everything up. They sunk the whole ship and destroyed the whole cave, so gold was buried deep down in the water, in not reachable cave.

Rafe was lucky enough to somehow run away, even when Nadine left him to die, yet some of her men were stupid enough to stay. Rafe promised them money for help, after all.

He reached his house angry, wounded thanks to younger Drake and tired from whole trip and everything that happened in past few weeks. "I hope she is fucking here...," Rafe muttered. "Y/N!," He yelled and his voice echoed within the building.

"Rafael?," you asked as you walked outside your room and stood at the top of the wooden stairs. "Oh, God, I was so worried!," you cried out and ran downstairs to jump right into man's arms, ignoring the fact he was all dirty and seemed angry.

Rafe hissed loudly because of the bleeding gash in his stomach but still wrapped arms around your body. "I missed you too, angel, but be so kind and let go of me before my guts spill on this nice dressing-gown you're wearing," he muttered, pushing you away from him. Rafe set you aside and limped into the kitchen. "Be so sweet and fetch me the first aid kit. It should be in the bathroom. Also please grab the bottle of vodka on your way."

"Yes, honey, be right back!," announcing, you ran to grab the medical supplies and bottle of alcohol, just like he asked you for.

As soon as you got back, you grabbed his palm. "C'mon, I'll help you."

"I know how to stitch myself, angel. I don't want you to get your hands dirty with my blood," he muttered and removed his shirt, tossing it on the floor. Rafe sighed deeply, pushing his hair back in their right place. "Whole fucking treasure! Under water. Buried under fucking rocks," he growled as he started to stitch his wound. "And all because of those two clowns. Can you believe this, angel? Huh?"

With a sad grimace on your face, you walked up to him and touched his bare shoulder as gently as you could. "One day they will regret playing against you. I am sure about this," you tried to calm him down a little. "And maybe there's still a chance of getting this treasure?"

"This stupid bitch from Shoreline left me to burn on this goddamn ship," he chuckled darkly and shook his head. "But she will regret this, I wonder how her little mercenary group will go without money." Soon, Rafe was done with his wound and handed you the bandage. "You wanted to help so go for it,” he said with small smile and decided to answer your question about getting the treasure again. "Sadly no, the cave collapsed and the ship was blown. No gold for us, angel."

With your skilled fingers, you put the bandage to the wound on his stomach, from time to time gently caressing his well-outlined muscles. "I'm so sorry about the treasure, Rafe," you claimed truly, from the bottom of your heart.

You knew how much it meant to him, to get this treasure. But now everything was gone.

Rafe took your small, soft palms into his big, rough ones. He kissed your fingers gently and shrugged. "I would fucking murder both of them for this but it's not the last treasure on the planet." Suddenly, Rafe pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist. "And for now I am holding my greatest treasure."

You blushed hardly at his words, it was followed by soft, nervous giggle. You never knew when he was serious with you, and when he was only playing around. "I can help you looking for another treasure, if you will want," you told him. "Once I came across a book in which some kind of treasure was mentioned. It's supposed to be hidden somewhere in France."

"Oh, how romantic. Not such a bad idea though," Rafe hummed taking the bottle of vodka you brought, he opened it and took a big sip ignoring the burning on his tongue. "I could get us the best hotel room, with the view of Eiffel Tower and fuck you all night long. Last time you liked it, angel. I honestly though the hotel staff will come to silence us," he chuckled before taking another sip.

You blushed even harder than before. "Rafael!," you giggled nervously yet nuzzled to his bare chest. "You know I have always dreamt of going to France! I'd love to see the Eiffel Tower, Louvre, ah!," you counted slowly, getting a little bit lost in thoughtfulness. "Besides, you know what I like if it comes to some other things that I am not as open about as you are," you kissed his jaw.

Rafe laughed pulling the bottle away from his lips. "Oh yeah, I know. I know my angel loves to have her tight cunt nicely fucked," Rafe hummed as his hands untied your cute, pink dressing-gown, reviling a nice set of white lace underwear. "How someone so sexy and hot can be so innocent and quiet, huh?"

"Lady in streets, tigress in sheets," you claimed and helped him take your dressing-gown off. Your hand was placed to his cheek and you looked into his beautiful eyes. "And I know that no matter how many girls you could have at once, you will always come back to me."

After these words you slowly climbed onto his lap, straddling him and making yourself comfortable.

"Oh, angel. Don't make such a bastard out of me. You have house, best stuff and me only for yourself," Rafe hummed, handing you the bottle. "C'mon, take a sip and then we can play a little."

You grabbed the bottle and looked man in the eyes. Then you started sipping from the bottle, almost downing it at once.

"You will never stop surprising me, angel," Rafe hummed and started to kiss your neck, moving down quickly.

You took a break from sipping the alcohol and with free hand you grabbed his jaw. Holding it still, you kissed him deeply, pushing your tongue into his mouth. Then, you finished the alcohol.

"Greedy," he summed up and then got up with you in his arms. Not the smartest idea for sure, taking his latest injury, but he didn't care. Rafe was full of anger inside and he needed to fuck it out of his system before he’d have gone insane. He walked with you to his bedroom. "Were you good when I was gone?"

"Always a good girl," you whispered into man's ear, nibbling onto his earlobe a little. "I was just playing with myself a little, thinking about you and your body," you informed him. "And you?"

"Because of those two fuckers I didn't even have a single moment for myself, so I couldn't jerk off to the pictures you sent me,” man growled, placing you down on the bed. "But let's be honest, nothing is better than your cunt."

"I know," you whispered, taking a lock of your hair behind your ear. "I missed you much, Rafe," you wrapped arms around his neck and gently pulled him closer to place a kisses to his jaw and lips. "Fuck me," you asked.

Rafe kissed you and laughed softly against your lips. "Oh, with pleasure, angel. This is something I need right now." He kissed you deeply, pushing his tongue into your mouth. It easily dominated your, this kiss was simply to show what he needed. Rafe's hands unclasped your bra and tossed it aside. He pulled away and looked you into the eyes before moving his rough palms down your body until he reached your panties.

You laid your back on a mattress, aching your back a little as his hands found your soft, sweet spot. You cupped your breasts and squeezed them a little. With a soft grin dancing on your lips, you observed his movements. "Don't play with me, darling, as I miss you fucking much," you mumbled quietly. Feeling how alcohol started to overwhelm your body and mind, you slipped hand down your body, right into your panties. You rubbed your already wet clit and then reached to his jeans.

He grabbed your hands and pulled them away. "No touching, angel,” he winked at you and then removed your panties before removing the rest of his own clothes. Rafe was hard for your already, the mix of all the emotions inside of him only fired up his need for you. "So ya say you want me to fuck you, huh? Beg for it."

"Oh, Rafael!," you moaned unhappily. You writhed in bed in all possible ways. "Fuck me, don't let me wait any longer for that cock to stretch me out nicely," you whined and rubbed thighs together to release some of your arousal. "I need you to fill me up with this cock. This little cunt missed your length as fucking much as now is dripping for you."

"I love when this angel begs like a whore," Rafe said and got comfortable between your legs. "Since you ask me so nicely, I will grant your wish." He wasted no more time and pushed into you, setting a rough and fast pace from the beginning.

With parted lips you rolled your head back, gasping loudly as your back arched. Instinctively, your legs were wrapped tightly around his angular hips. "Yes!," you screamed as your pussy already clenched for him, making it almost impossible for him to pull out of you.

"C'mon, angel, relax a little. You want me to fuck you, remember?," Rafe teased and his lips traveled to one of your nipples. He sucked and bite it gently while his other hand took care of the other nipple.

"I'm... trying...," you whimpered quietly. Soon, you relaxed within his arms, still moaning like a little kitten. "Harder, harder, baby!," you whined for him, trying your best to roll your hips.

Rafe followed your wish, fucking you as fast and hard as you wanted it. His hand moves between your bodies to play with your clit. "You like it, angel?," He growled, looking at you.

"Yes," you replied shortly, licking your lips with the tip of your tongue. "Fuck, it's so good!" You let him fuck you hardly, but when you were close enough that it started to hurt, you touched his cheek to gain his attention. "I wanna ride your cock."

Rafe let you a quiet sound that was mix of a anger and growl, nuzzling to your palm. Feeling that you're getting close, he slowed down his movements and placed a soft kiss to your lips. "Just because you were a good girl," Rafe said quietly and then flipped both of you so you were on top of him.

As you got comfortable on his lap, you started rolling your hips for him, back and forth, constantly. You rolled head back and laced hands to his chest, scratching his skin lightly, paying extra attention to his neck as you knew he loved it. You leant down, trying your best to not touch his bandaged wound, and you kissed him while still moving up and down his hard cock.

"Fuck,” he growled into the kiss pushing his hips up a little to give you a thrust. "C'mon, angel. Don't be shy and cum around my cock. I can feel this sweet cunt getting tighter," Rafe said and his hand returned to your clit, pinching it gently.

You straightened your back and made sure his hands were placed to your hips; you simply adored it when he was holding you tight when you two were having sex. "Beg for it," you teased him with an innocent smirk on your rosy lips. You cheeks were blushed from the tiredness that manifested in faster breathing and drops of sweat on your chest.

He frowned looking at you. "Oh, you poor soul. Angel, you should know by now that I don't beg for anything. I take what I want," Rafe smiled and started to thrust his hips up into you while his fingers started to seriously abuse your clit.

"Fuck...," You cursed loudly and rolled your hips as fast as it was possible.

Then, your pussy clenched so tightly around his cock and it started clenching rhythmically that all you could do was scream his name over and over again until all of your juices and wetness covered his member.

Rafe kept his pace looking up at you with proud smile and soon filled you up with his warm cum. "Now, you see? It wasn't so hard, angel,” he sat up and kissed your lips deeply.

You gave the kiss back and pushed him back in the mattress. You got off his lap and made sure to suck his cock clean after this little adventure. When you were done, you laid by his side, putting your head to his chest, and putting one arm on it as well. Nuzzling to him, you smiled and pressed your lips to his cleavage. "Is it a proper moment to remind you that you're irreplaceable?," You whispered quietly.

Rafe laughed. "Oh, angel. No need to remind me, I know this,” he shrugged and wrapped his arm around you. "Where will you find another rich, handsome and clever man as me?"

"Let's think...," You hummed and looked up at him while placing your chin to his chest. "Maybe I should start dating older Drake? "

"Then I would find you, love," he said looking down on you, "And I would make sure that no one else, not even Sam himself would want you. Acid can really destroy this pretty face," Rafe said fully seriously. "You’re mine, remember this,” he reminded you, squeezing you a little tighter.

You were looking at him with serious face, but shortly after you burst with laughter. "I know, I'm only yours, baby," you informed him and kissed his lips. "Don't need to threaten me in our shared bed. If you'll keep on this, you’ll have to jerk your sweet dick for next few weeks," you tapped his nose and got up from the bed. "I'm going to take a shower, and you take some rest."

Rafe shook his head. "I need a shower too, at least I will have some more time with you,” he said following you.

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Trouble With Double || Sam Drake x Reader x Nathan Drake Smut

Summary: Choosing one of the brothers is a difficult choice. So why not choose both?

Warnings: Smut!

Words: 2350

Authors: Cass & Rouge

Request by: @drakesfortuneseeker​​

You came to the bar along your boyfriend. Well, ex-boyfriend now.  

He was mean as always, putting you on display only. You were a toy to him, but you were clenching your teeth and tried not to complain. Yet, he had crossed the line this time when he started struggling with you for not giving him all of your attention. After a huge argument, you left the lodge, your ex-boyfriend and his already drunk friends and walked right to the bar; all you needed was a drink.

Why didn't you tell him that you're leaving with the men that you met at the bar that you already like 20 times more than him? Because you found it unnecessary. He was done to you.

And the best pick-up line was a tight dress, which you wore that evening.

You met two men at the bar; they claimed to be brothers. Taking fact you were bored and slightly drunk, you started flirting with them, and you didn't even realize when the three of you had left the pub.

"So," Sam hummed wrapping his arm around your waist pulling you closer to his side. "I would suggest for us to go visit my place. I have a nice, big bed, perfect for a queen like you," the older brother purred into your ear.

"Yea, sure. The bed with a mess and cigarettes scent filling the room,” the younger brother laughed. "I have a nice, cozy flat. We can go there," Nathan hummed.

Boys were back from really hard journey. They wanted to relax and have some fun, so it was normal that when the said fun was stuck between them, they were going to fight over it.

"Oh, so now I'm a queen instead of a doll, huh?," You teased, slipping hands into man's thick, brownish hair.

His grasp on your waist tightened but you didn't mind.

You looked at younger man who you were holding hands with. "Where's your flat, handsome? I suggest us to go to the place which is closer."

"You are both, a doll and a queen. You are everything," Sam hummed pulling out the pack of the cigarettes. The older Drake growled annoyed at your idea with the closer flat when the younger man laughed loudly.

"Well than! We go to my flat," Nathan said proudly when Sam rolled his eyes, letting out some smoke trough his nose.

You squeezed Nathan's hand and slipped out of Sam's embrace. You hugged to Nathan's side and slipped your hand right into back pocket of his jeans, squeezing his ass.

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Soon, the three of you got to a Nathan’s place. It was a cozy flat indeed. All clean and ready for any kind of visitors.

"Looks like a your wife cleaned it well, Nate," Sam said walking inside; his brother wasn't married but at this point the older Drake was ready to do whatever he could to get your attention.

The younger Drake frowned. "Someone is jealous,” he almost sang.

"Boys," you chuckled as soon as you entered the flat and out your purse on the hanger. "Don't need to be jealous, you're brothers after all, so I bet you know how to share," with a cocky smile on your red lips, you dropped your leather jacket down, to the floor.

Sam blinked and laughed. "Share? With him? Doll, my brother is so innocent that I bet he doesn't know what to put where and I am not in the mood for the talk about bees and flowers," older brother shrugged.

"Oh, shut up! You were in the prison for so long that for sure you forgot where the pussy is!," Nathan barked, pointing at Sam.

"Oh, I can show you some of your own teeth, smartass," Sam growled at Nate.

Two drunk men and a beautiful lady wasn't a good mix. Both boys wanted to have your full attention.

You observed their little argument, smirking; the fight over your attention made you felt special for the very first time in a great while.

You simply entered the living room you found on the right side of flat. "Guys. If you're going to argue some more, I'm afraid I'll have to play with myself on my own!"

Both men looked at each other and huffed angrily. Nate and Sam wanted your attention, so if there was no other way, they indeed would have to share.

"Well... If you put stuff this way, doll. We'll share," Sam chuckled moving closer to you.

"But only if you drop a bit more than just a plane jacket," Nathan hummed following his brother.

Furrowing  your brows and curling lips in a wry grin, you walked to older man and grabbed hems of his jeans jacket, pulling him into a deep kiss. He tasted like beer and cigarettes, and you had to admit you loved it.

Soon, you broke the kiss to grab his palm and pull him behind you, right to the couch. You pressed on man's chest, forcing him to sit down.

Then, you tilted head and approached younger Drake. You wrapped arms tightly around his neck, slowly kissing his jaw line. The strong scent of his cologne hit your nostrils, and you hummed.

Nathan laughed softly and looked at you. "Enjoying yourself? I want to remind you that there are two of us, sweetheart."

Sam got comfortable on the couch, licking his lips and enjoying the little show. "Exactly and the time we spent in the bar was enough for us. We are honestly tired of waiting."

You kissed Nathan's lips slowly, gently biting his lower lip in the end.

After that you moved away and dropped your high heels off your feet. Then, you reached to your back where the zipper of your dress was located and you unzipped it slowly, licking your lips with a tip of your tongue.

Nathan walked to you from behind and pulled your hands away from to zipper. He took it in his hands and unzipped the dress, quickly pulling it down your body.

"Well, like I said we are getting bored of waiting, doll. If we would need a tease, we would pay for the whore to serve us," Sam explained and got up from the couch. He walked closer, admiring your body.

You leant your back against Nathan's chest, still covered beneath a fitted, blue t-shirt. You licked your lips and smiled at older man, pushing your hips forward to him. "I'm not teasing, at all," you mumbled quietly. "I just like when men are getting all hot for something," you grabbed Sam's hand and pulled him closer, locking his mouth with yours.

Sam kissed you back and slipped his tongue past your lips, deepening the kiss pretty quickly. His tongue dominated yours easily.

Nathan kissed your neck and shoulder as both of his hands moved under your lacy panties to cup your heat.

You hummed in the kiss with Sam as you felt other man's fingers playing with your clit. The sensation built within your abdomen was unbearable; you got pretty wet already. Pressing your butt to Nathan's crotch, you hummed again as a bulge could be easily sensed, even through material of his jeans.

Your hands moved down Sam's chest to rest in his belt. With skilled fingers you unblocked it.

Sam looked at you with smile. "Good girl, pay equal attention to us or your will have to play with yourself alone,” he warned.

“We are more than sure you do not want us to only watch you," Nathan said with smile.

You turned your head to Nathan and kissed him while one of your hands was placed right onto the bulge built within his jeans. You hummed at the kiss, then turned to kiss Sam.

You unzipped Sam's fly, and turned to do the same with Nathan's pants.

When you were done, Sam gently pushed you down to your knees. "Don't play around," he said pushing his pants down together with his boxers.

Nathan removed his pants and boxers as well.

You looked up at Sam at first, then you moved glance to Nathan, smiling innocently.

A quick look at their manhood and you already knew Sam will not enter you as easily as Nathan will.

You grabbed both cocks, and gave them few strokes. At first, you wrapped lips around Nathan's shaft.

Nathan moaned softly. "Oh fuck, just like that. Oh, these lips of yours feel so good around me. I hope your pussy will be just as good," he hummed.

Samuel only chuckled, pulling your hair in a ponytail. He held them like this tightly in his hand, pulling on them a little.

You hummed deeply as Sam caught your hair.

Nathan's cock slipped out of your mouth with loud, wet noise. You took a moment to kiss his tip, then your attention went fully to older man. Tip of your tongue touched his tip, and shortly after you bobbed your head back and forth, sucking on his cock. Meantime, of course, your other hand was jerking Nathan a little.

Sam groaned and hummed happily, enjoying the feeling of your lips around his cock. He used the opportunity and started to thrust his hips, pushing his member further down your throat. "Let's see how much you can take."

You relaxed your throat and jerked Nathan harder, swallowing entire cock of Sam, gagging yourself a little bit. Then, you pulled it out of your mouth and sucked younger Drake some more, deep-throating him as well.

Nathan moaned. "Fuck, if you keep doing this I will fill this pretty mouth of yours with my cum," he hummed.

"We do not want that. Not yet. Come here," Sam pulled you away from Nate and picked you up, looking at you. "So, now it's up to you. Who gets the front and who gets the trunk?," He joked, squeezing your ass.

You licked your lips and kissed him, sucking on his lower lip. "I want you to get the pussy," you informed him, almost moaning. "But I don't know if this..," you touched his shaft with your fingers, "… will fit in. I'm pretty tight."

"I can see you take the best stuff, girl," Sam hummed and kissed your cheek gently. "Don't worry about that. I bet that this tight pussy of yours got wet enough for my cock to slip in and... A little bit o stretching won't hurt that much."

Nathan rolled his eyes. "She is worried about her pussy. What about this ass?," He said, rubbing your back. "Bet it's tight as well."

You looked at Nathan above your shoulder and blushed. "Apparently I prefer anal sex and I've done this few times before, so, you know," you winked at him and undone clasps of your bra, taking it off.

Nathan chuckled and spat on his hand to make his cock nice and slick. "You prefer anal, huh? We'll see about that," he said, moving closer.

"We will see how you can handle two man, fucking you nicely," Sam commented and set you down for a moment to remove your panties. Soon, you were pressed between two men.

"Ready?," The older one asked.

"From the day I was born," you replied and kissed his jaw. You slowly straddled man's lap and lowered yourself on his cock.

It took a second or two before his cock started to slide in your wetness. You rolled head back, moaning.

Sam smiled watching how nicely his cock moved in and out of you. "Ha, ya see, it wasn’t that bad, now it will get fun, love," his hand moved down your belly until it reached your clit.

"Yes, it will," Nathan hummed, pressing the tip of his cock to your second hole. Soon, he was pushing slowly in, inch by inch.

You pressed your boobs to Sam's chest and let him take over control. As soon as Nathan entered you, you moaned loudly, the pleasure was almost unbearable. You parted lips and gasped loudly. "Fuck!," You grunted quietly.

Both men started to move slowly. Sam's fingers kept dancing in your clit while Nathan's hands cupped your tits to play with your nipples.

Gasping quietly, you turned your head to Nathan and begged him to place a kiss to your lips. When he did, you hummed happily and tried to roll your hips for them.

Men started to move a little faster as soon as you relaxed a little bit. "No need to be so quiet."

"We want to hear you, doll," Sam said giving you a stronger push to earn the whimper of you.

You gasped loudly and clenched hands in fists on the sheets you were supporting yourself on. "Harder, harder!," You begged and a single tear strolled down your cheek as your pussy started clenching around Sam.

"You heard her. Move that ass, Nathan. Don't make the lady wait," Sam muttered.

"Shut up," Nathan barked back and both men granted your wish.

Soon, your pussy squeezed Sam that tight that he could move back of you. You rolled head back, and asked Nathan to kiss you. As he did, you cum around Sam's cock.

Both man followed you shortly. They filled your both holes to the brim with their warm cum.

"Fuck...," Nathan muttered, nuzzling to your neck. "Fuck indeed," Sam chuckled, placing kisses on your chest.

You chuckled and your hand traveled to Nathan's neck where you stroked him. A little kiss was then placed to Sam's cheek. "Thank you, boys, it was fucking amazing," you informed them.

"Thanks to you and your amazing pussy," Sam breathed out. "And that ass," Nathan added quickly. "So? What now? Do you wanna stay for tonight?," Younger brother asked.

As you got off Sam's lap, you turned around and nuzzled to Nathan. "With a pleasure, Nate," you whispered into his ear.

Sam smiled and quickly found his pants. He pulled out the pack of cigarettes and the lighter. "I will go to the window to smoke. I don't want to irritate your little nose, brother," Sam joked.

"Bite me," Nathan said, hugging you.

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Sky Full Of Shooting Stars | Part II

PART I

Summary: When situation between you and Hux normalizes, another threat appears on the horizon, in the guise of Allegiant General Pryde himself. After Pryde mistreats you, Hux reacts immediately. The bad blood only festers, leading slowly to more violence. Later, after steamy time together, Hux and you witness an emergency alert which sets everyone on their feet. What's going to happen?

Warnings: (oral sex, male & female receiving), TROS spoilers, Pryde being a dick

Words: 2733

Authors: Rouge & Cass

A/N: We want to thank all of you for such a great reaction to the first part of our fic! We're honoured to have such a wonderful readers! We hope you'll enjoy second part (which simultaneously is a penultimate). The smut was requested by @keep-me-bright​

Two days have just flown right by.

 After the situation between you and Armitage calmed down, the two of you spoke several times about any opportunity of getting out of the war, unfortunately at every turn you were reaching the same conclusions. It was impossible to escape the conflict, especially now when Allegiant General Pryde was looking for the spy.

The truth was that the spy has been sought after since the previous Supreme Leader was got killed by Kylo Ren.

 That day you were alone on the bridge due to fact Hux, along with other important figures, was sent to inspect the troops in hangar.

 You, however, were told to stay on the bridge and make sure the ship is on the course. It didn't raise a red flag, though it wasn't a common situation when almost no one was present on the bridge.

 Reading the report, you sipped bitter coffee from your mug. It was when you heard footsteps. Rising you head from above pile of papers, you spotted Allegiant General Pryde himself.

 Dressed in fitted, black uniform, man entered the bridge and threw you mean glance.

 "Allegiant General," you greeted him briefly nodding your head.

 Pryde nodded his head and slowly walked closer to you. "Deputy Y/L/N," man nodded looking right at you.

 After the short moment of silence, Pryde decided to start his little plan.

 "I hope your last night with general Hux was a real fun," Enric said with a nasty smile, and without warning grabbed your hand and twisted it in a painful way to keep it behind your back. "I good know you're Hux's slut and I'm sure you know more than we all could even think. I have ears everywhere, Y/L/N, I know more than you think, and I'll make sure to find out everything you're hiding," he growled against your ear, brushing his cheek against yours. "And later I'll gut you and this fucking ginger bastard."

 Shivering at his tone, you swallowed before replying. "I know nothing, I told you this many times, Enric. These are just rumours which have been spread around and which are completely without foundation," snorting loudly you tilted head aside due to his awfully malodour that almost made you vomit.

 Man chuckled darkly and inhaled scent of your hair, grunting deeply. "Well, let's face it, if Hux gets all tensed around me nor Supreme Leader, it has to mean something, hasn't it?"

 After these words he licked your cheek with tip of his tongue and you closed eyes shut instantly, preventing tears that formed in corners of your eyes from rolling down you face.

 He hummed. "Mmm, you taste so sweetly, Y/N, I know now why Hux is all over you."

Allegiant General cupped your face in his hands and tried to pull you into a kiss but suddenly he was pulled away by someone.

 "How dare you?!," All you heard was Hux's raised voice. Ginger general hardly pulled Pryde away from you only to slap him right in the face. "How dare you touch her?!," Armitage yelled loudly, his face remained like an unshaken facade as he reached hand to you. "Y/N."

 You quickly got up from your place and stood by Armitage's side, squeezing his arm tightly, shaking all over your body.

 "I'll rip your fucking hands off if you'll try to put them on her ever again," Hux snapped at Pryde who was rubbing his cheek, smiling wryly.

 "You won't have time, Hux," Enric answered with awful grin on his face. "I keep my eye on you, don't you forget about it."

 It was the moment when Kylo Ren entered the bridge, his heavy, combat boots knocking loudly against the polished, metal floor.

"Allegiant General Pryde," Kylo's modified voice echoed around the room as he spoke. "I've heard we tracked fugitives on Kijimi. Report."

 Pryde was taken aback by sudden presence of Supreme Leader. He looked at Ren, still rubbing his cheek with his gloved palm. "Sir, we...," He started hesitantly.

 But you interrupted as you snapped your back up. "Indeed, sir, our envoys on Kijimi corroborated this information," chanting, you looked right at him, observing his helmet.

 Ren only nodded. "Good. Prepare my ship. Me and Knights of Ren are going to find them."

 "Sir, with all due respect, wouldn't it be faster and easier to blow the planet up? We dispose a laser cannon and...," Hux stopped his sentence as soon as Ren raised his hand and pointed the finger.

 "I want to get them alive, General Hux," Kylo responded quickly. He moved his glance on you. "Y/N, keep the Star Killer on course," man ordered coldly, then he left the bridge.

 You calmed down when Kylo vanished out of your sight but shivered when your glance moved to Pryde again.

 "You heard what our Supreme Leader ordered," you told him coldly. "Keep the ship on course, Pryde."

 Hux squeezed your forearm and led you out of the bridge.

 The two of you were walking along one of many corridors of the ship, arm in arm.

 "What did he want from you?," Hux asked and glared at you briefly.

 "Answers," you replied quietly. "Don't worry, I told him nothing."

 "I know you didn't," he assured you as you stepped into your shared chamber. "I trust you like no one else."

 You took a seat on the couch and sighed, taking jacket of your uniform off. "I need a nap, I need to rest... I feel awful mentally," you informed him.

 Hux walked to you and petted your head gently. "I know. I'm exhausted too. Don't worry, I'll find a way to take us from here. There has to be something, a way or something."

 You took a hold of his palm and kissed its top gently. "I know, Armitage. It won't be easy, every possible way out of the ship is guarded, especially the main sluice," you sighed. "Let's not think about this for now, it does lead to nothing. I go take a shower, I need to wash Pryde's smell away from my skin," you told him as you slowly stripped from your clothes and walked the the bathroom.

 Armitage watched as you walked away before removing his own coat and rest of his clothes shortly after.

 By the time he got to you, the water was already running.

 Hux removed his boxers and quietly stepped into shower. His arms wrapped around your waist as he placed gently kisses to your bare shoulder.

 Humming loudly you reached hand back to rest it on his nape. "I'm so tired of all this mess going around, truly, Armitage. And now Pryde added to it. He pushes me over my edge," you mumbled reluctantly.

 Armitage hushed you. "Don't, let's not talk about this. Just relax, and focus on the water," he whispered and continued with his kisses, moving them to your nape, and then to other shoulder. His hand roamed your body, gently stroking your skin.

 You sucked your lower lip in and hummed deeply. Following his order you rested your forearms against the wall of the shower, sticking your butt towards him a little.

 "That's it. Now, there are only you and me here, Y/N," Armitage said as his hand traveled between your legs to gently massage your clit. "There is no problems, no Ren, and no Pryde."

Soon, two of his fingers slipped inside of you, moving lazily while his thumb played with your clit.

 Your lips were parted when you let out a shaky breath. Oh, how good he knew you and all of your weak spots!

 You moaned lowly and pressed your cheek to the wall as well.

 Breathing in the heat and the steam, you let the warm water fall all around your figure. It felt so amazing, to be so close with the man you loved.

 He chuckled and continued, picking up the pace. His fingers worked fast, curving from time to time only to tease back against the wall, Hux got down on his knees. "Now, let's see how will you deal with it," Armitage raved and licked your clit few times before wrapping his lips around it, his fingers slipped back into their place deep inside of you.

 Your head rolled back and rested its back on the cold, wet wall. You gasped loudly and slipped one of your hands into his wet, ginger hair. Other one started playing with your breasts. "Fuck, Hux...," You managed to blurt weakly, in shaky tone as you rolled hips to increase the friction he was offering you.

 You parted your thighs a little more to provide him better access to your pussy.  "Holy Force, what are you doing to me..."

 Armitage looked at you with smile, licking his lips. "Oh, you are so sweet, Y/N," he purred slowly getting back on his feet. He kissed you so you could taste yourself on his tongue.

 You smiled at your man when you broke the kiss and switched the places with him, then it was you who got down on your knees.

Instantly, you wrapped your palm around his half-erected shaft and pumped it few times before taking it into your mouth.

 Armitage smiled and moved hand through your hair. "You are such a good girl."

 "Right?," You teased as you pulled his cock out of your mouth for a little while. "Only for you, Hux."

You shoved his shaft back deep down your throat, gagging yourself a little as you sucked on him at the same time.

 Hux laughed shortly, closing his eyes.

He let out a soft sigh enjoying the feeling of you swallowing his cock.

 Bobbing head back and forth, you squeezed his balls lightly.

You slipped him out of your mouth and spat on his tip, spreading the saliva over his length by using your palm. Then you ran tip of your tongue along vein on the lower part of his cock.

 "Oh, Y/N. You will make me cum soon," he purred moving your wet hair off your face to have a better look on your facial.

 You sucked on him harder than before, your pace increased and you slipped hand between your thighs to finger yourself.

 When Hux's cock throbbed, you pulled him out of your mouth and started pumping hand around his shaft, treating to make him cum.

You looked up at him and licked your lips.

 "Fuck, Y/N!," Hux growled loudly and soon cum all over your face. Armitage looked at you proudly with a smirk dancing over his full lips. "Look at yourself, that pretty, little face of yours, all marked by me."

 You wiped his thick cum with your fingers and licked them clean humming as you did. "Bitter like coffee, I like it," you exclaimed happily as you got up from your knees and kissed his jawline.

 Armitage giggled and pulled you into a kiss. He pulled away moment later.

"Now, be a good girl and clean yourself up, okay?"

 You nodded and licked your lips. "Of course... But where are you going?"

 "I need to dry myself. I can't go out being whole wet, right?," He asked with smile.

 You nodded and looked as he stepped out of the shower.

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 Rest of the day the two of you spent in the room.

 Armitage was sitting at his desk, writing some things down in report, sipping coffee from his mug from time to time while you were laying on the couch reading a book and stroking Millicent's back.

  Armitage sighed quietly looking at you.

You looked so soft and sweet. He enjoyed the view for longer moment.

"I wish that every day could be like this, love."

 His sweet time pulled you out of thoughtfulness. Sending him a smile, you nodded your head. "Yes."

 Armitage looked at you for a moment.

He wished he could really provide you a better life, better than the First Order. You deserved so much more.

 Letting out another quiet sigh he returned to his work.

 Suddenly there was a loud, metalic sound of siren repeated three times, with male voice following.

The ship's approaching, said the voice.

 You looked at Armitage.

 Armitage looked confused and pointed his finger at you. "You stay here. I will go and check what's going on," he said before leaving the room.

 You nodded reluctantly but as soon as he walked out of the door, you got up and walked to the wardrobe to pull your coat out.

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 Group of stormtroopers were leading Finn, Poe and Chewbacca to Allegiant General. Both men were having their hands tied behind their back while Chewie's paws were in magnetic handcuffs in front of him.

 Soon Hux joined the group. It wasn't hard for him to locate them, he was General after all.

 Faking a smile, Armitage approached the conduct. "Good job for once, troops. Now, move your asses and escort them to Supreme Leader himself."

 Hux lead the troopers and prisoners to upper deck and there, around the elevator, he stopped. "Perhaps I have a better idea. Let's finish them here, on the spot. I can assure you, soldiers that we'll be rewarded by Kylo Ren," he said and watched as stormtroopers raised their guns, awaiting for the order.

 Suddenly Hux janked the weapon from one of the soldiers. "I want to do this by myself."

 Soldiers looked at each other confused but didn't try to stop general, they just stood behind him, waiting.

 Hux counted to three in his mind and suddenly turned around to shoot three soldiers easily.

 Finn, who was kneeling on the cold floor with his arms wrapped at the back of his head shifted in the place when he heard gunshots.

When he turned head back, he fell on his butt and crawled a little further from Hux, trying to pull Dameron by hand. "What the hell?!," Former stormtrooper hissed with cocked eyebrows as his glance stopped on bodies of dead soldiers.

 Hux frowned and snorted. "I'm the spy. We don't have much time," he claimed.

 "I knew it!," Poe almost clapped his hands when he got up from the floor.

 Finn glared at his friend in disbelief. "No, you did not!," He scoffed Dameron.

 Chewbacca only roared on surprise.

 Hux rolled his eyes and walked to the elevator, he opened it with a special code, then looked at the rest. "Millennium Falcon is in the hangar, in the left bay. Better move before someone else will catch you," he said coldly.

 Hux didn't have to reply twice, at least not to Poe who obeyed order-alike announcement and jumped into the elevator along Chewbacca.

 Finn did same but stopped himself from pressing the button. Young man walked out on the corridor again. "Why?," He asked. "Why are you doing this, Hux? I know you too long, it stinks."

 Hux shrugged. "I don't really care who will win as long as Ren loses," he answered bluntly. "Now, before you go, shoot me in the arm."

 Finn frowned. Oh, he would gladly shot that man but in the chest, he thought to himself briefly but aimed his blaster at ginger man eventually. Yet, instead of shooting the arm, he shoot man's thigh.

 Finn jumped to the elevator again and pressed the button.

 "Thanks, Hugs!," Poe managed to yell as well before elevator door closed.

 Hux yelled in pain as he fell on the floor, he wasn't ready for the shot at all. "Fuck!," He snorted pressing hand to the wound, hot blood was streaming between his slender fingers.

 Meantime, you left the chamber and was heading to the bridge, you wanted to make sure the information from speakers didn't mean anything bad to you or Hux.

 On your way to the main part of the ship you were so stressed that you didn't notice someone who was following you since you left the chamber.

 When you turned around the corner of another corridor you were hit hardly in the back of your head. The aim sent you to the floor in the blink of an eye.

Grunting from pain you managed to roll on your back. The last thing you spotted was tall figure dressed all in black, which was leaning toward you with a bag held in the hand. Second later you felt another blow, this time aimed to your face. It was when your mind was consumed by overwhelming darkness.

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Little Dreams || Arthur Morgan x Reader Smut

Summary: While being away from.the camp, you and Arthur enjoy the time together.

Warnings: Smut & Micah Bell

Words: 1237

Authors: Bear

"You know, Art, once I had a dream of a cozy place, a place where we could start a family, our own one" you told him as you were having your head on his chest.

 It was one of those evenings where you and him went outside the camp to spend some time in your own company. Now, you were laying on a grass, sky full of stars just right above your heads.

 "You have a new horizon, some kind of a melancholy town where we will build the new future together" Arthur said jokingly as his strong arm wrapped around your waist.

 You smiled at him briefly and hummed a song under breath.

"Darlin', I promised you once that I'll do whatever it takes to fulfill your dream which I also share with ya" Arthur put hat on his face, inhaling cold air of the upcoming night.

 The wind blew gently in your face and you giggled when you felt he tickled your side. "Mr Morgan, stop it now or I'll have to punish ya!" You warned him playfully.

 You knew your words caught his attention immediately. His large hand grabbed your hip and squeezed enough to leave bruise. He took hat off his face and grinned at you in the way he always did when he was teasing you.

 "Am I mistaken or are you messing with a dangerous outlaw, miss Y/N?" He teased kissing top of your head, his eyes on your features.

You rolled lock of you hair on your index finger. "I like to play with fire, sir" you told him firmly, licking your rosy lips slowly and raising head to look him in the eye.

 You loved it. Those intimate moments were priceless to you and they meant much more than feelings he was showing you while being in the camp. Of course, you were a couple and everyone knew the fact, yet Arthur Morgan was always getting a bit shy about being open if it came to his feelings toward you. He was type of man to rather kiss your cheek than make out with you when others were looking. And though you loved this romantic side of his, you also craved more.

 Arthur's palm slipped suddenly under your chin, he grabbed it and pulled you into a messy kiss. Your hands pressed his chest and you hummed happily, he was a good kisser.

 When you broke the kiss to gasp for air, he smirked. "Eager at her cowboy as always, duh?"

You served him a brief nod before climbing on top of him. "Always."

 You unbuttoned his shirt making sure to tease his exposed skin with nails. When his plain shirt was opened fully, you leaned to him and kissed his jaw, moving down his body. After jaw there was a time to caress his clavicles with your soft lips. Then you moved to his neck for a second to lick a trail down to his belly. You smirked when you heard a deep grunt - it was a sign you were doing a good job. As you were standing him, you could feel how hard he got, just  for you and it made you wet. You moved one hand to rub over his crotch and Arthur shivered, like he wanted to escape your touch because of unbearable pleasure.

 "Darlin', holy Christ, look whataya doin' to me" he whispered through parted lips as his hands moved to unbuckle his leather belt.

 You kissed him, your tongue danced with his as you did.

 He closed his eyes shut and grunted again when he pulled his already hardened cock out of his jeans.

 Your palm wrapped around the shaft and you pumped it, then spat on it to make him slick and more vulnerable at touch you served.

 "Undress, darlin'. I need to taste you" he almost begged while helping you with jerking his member.

 You licked lips and smiled at him but obeyed his ask. When you dropped your clothes off, you knelt next to him to kiss his lips. He gave you a wry smirk and grabbed your hips, pulling them hardly. You knew what he wanted and you let out a whimper. Soon, you straddled his face, slowly and gently and moaned his name as soon as his lips wrapped around your hit, already slick sex.

Arthur was so skilled, both his fingers and tongue were making miracles to your craving body. Everytime you were having sex.

 You tried to rock your hips but his strong palms were holding them tightly, preventing you from any kind of move. His tongue teased your entrance as his thumb rubbed circles around your swollen clitoris.

 You moaned again and bended down to wrap mouth around his hard shaft. You bobbed your head back and forth, sucking onto his tip and massaging his balls with free hand. He was grunting deeply and it was giving your pussy an additional friction, so in the end you were moaning for him, giving same in return.

 You both were pleasuring one another and there was no end to your mixed moans and groans.

 Finally, he cum in your mouth and you gladly swallowed everything he gave you. You pumped hand few more times around his dick and sucked briefly onto his balls.

Shortly after, you started to rock your hips hardly, grinding on his face, which he happily obligated. You supported yourself on his wide chest, digging nails in his skin. He sucked your pussy hard enough to leave you moaning his name as you cum and your wetness dripped down your parted thighs, right onto his bearded mouth.

 Then you moved yourself from him and quickly laid right on his side, nuzzling to his neck. "Oh, dear heavens, how good it was! You're freaking amazing, love" you praised him, stroking his jaw as he was looking at you.

 "Darlin', it's you who make me so hot, just look at yourself, fucking shivering from me eating that sweet pussy out" he grinned widely and handled you clothes. "Put 'em on, I don't want you to get sick."

 As you put your dress and coat on, you heard a nasty laughter from nearby. Arthur was buckling his belt again as he looked at that direction only to frown angrily. "What the fuck are ya doing here, you shit?"

 It was no one else but Micah Bell himself, he leant back against the tree, huffing on his cigarette. "Just having some nice views, night's early, I went to think about things and I was pleased by some interesting event" he smirked at you both nastily. "Y/N, I would never say you're such a dirty whore but as I see now, Morgan taught you some things."

 Arthur quickly got up and pulled to his back, pulling his revolver out from behind the belt. He aimed at Micah. "Get the fuck off of us and go somewhere else instead, duh?"

 Micah ostentatiously improved old jeans on his crotch, smiling wryly at you as he measured your features with his eyes. "Don't ya forget, darlin', one day you're gonna be mine." After these words he simply walked away.

You shivered and nuzzled to Arthur.

"Don't ya worry, I'm here and he won't bother you again, don't ya worry," Arthur stroked your hair and grabbed your palm. "Let's go back to camp. We need some rest before another duties will occur."

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A Dream || Part II || Sam Drake x Reader smut

Summary: How surprised Sam is when he meets you in the prison, and when it turns out you're the friend of Adler. Fortunately, Drake lets you play a little game with him.

Warnings: SMUT!!

Words: 4905

Authors: Cass & Rouge

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Sam was looking at a stone ceiling that was softly illuminated with a bright light that was getting in through the small window.

He was thinking about you while laying on his bunk. He was afraid that all of this was just a dream or at last a really successful way of getting him into Rafe’s dirty, little paws.  There were a thousands of thoughts running through his mind.

All this was suddenly interrupted by two guards telling Sam that he was free. Apparently Rafe bailed him out and soon Samuel Drake was free again, he was able to simply walk out of the prison.

Dressed normally again, with bag on his shoulder Sam looked around and frowned as he spotted Rafe.

"Samuel Drake! It's nice to see you! Alive and well. I hope they weren't too hard on you there?" He asked with a mean smile.

"Oh yea, it was a heaven there." Sam muttered.

Rafe rolled his eyes and wrapped arm around Sam's shoulder to lead him into a car. "Oh, I know, I know, Sam, but look at you! Alive and well."

Sam didn't say anything. He simply climbed into the car, letting Rafe drive. Sam good knew that Rafe wanted the treasure, so he agreed on this shit.

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After few hours of drive, Rafe stopped the car. They were in front of a hotel.

"Now, Sam. Let's be open about stuff, okay? I want a treasure and you want your freedom. Be a good boy, and don't try to run because I will make sure to find you and your little brother." Rafe summed up as soon as he stopped in front of Sam's room. "Tonight you are free, but tomorrow we start searching, okay?"

Sam wanted to punch Rafe in this stupid face, but it wasn't a good idea. For now. "Okay." He muttered and entered the room, locking the door behind him. Man let out a deep sigh and flopped on a soft bed, the feeling of freedom was something he desired for years.

Sam was ready to fell asleep when a pack of cigarettes with a pink bow and a card got his attention. Sitting up, Sam grabbed the box and looked at it, those were a very good and expensive cigs. He pulled one out and lit it, looking at the card. 'Come and met me in the bar. Y/N'

His eyes widened, immediately Sam got up and ran to the hotel bar.

You were wearing a red, shirt dress, fitted one that emphasized the curves of your figure.

The black high heels completed your outfit.

As long as you entered the bar, the attention of all the men gathered there were moved to you. Some of them whistled in awe. You sent them a brief smile, and with a swing in your hips you approached the bar, taking a seat at a hooker. "Martini, please," you ordered with a little smile sent to the bartender, who checked you out with a wry grin, licking the corners of his mouth.

You tapped the counter with your long nails, awaiting for the one special man to come...

You were more than pleased as soon as you heard that Rafe got Sam out of the prison.

Few weeks have passed since your last meeting, and, you had to admit it, you were missing the touch of this man a lot.

Sam was more than thankful that he could freely smoke in this hotel. He entered the bar and looked around, looking for you. It wasn't particularly hard, you were the most stunning human being in this whole place.

Sam let out some smoke and looked down on himself, he didn't look too bad actually but still, he was worried it might be not enough for you. He straightened his jeans jacket and walked to the bar, using a moment of your distraction. "Hello there, beautiful. Can I offer you another drink?" Sam said with a soft pur, sitting on the stool right next to you.

You pretended you haven't noticed his presence, do you smirked and nodded head a little. "If you will guess what do I drink, I'll let you buy me a drink, sir," you replied, and tilted head aside to look at him above your shoulder.

"Well, thinking about such a beautiful and stunning lady like you..." Sam hummed looking at your drink and thinking about the right answer. "... I would say it's a martini, a fine drink for a fine lady like you."

He smiled at you, in a deep disbelieve he was seeing you again. This was proof you weren't just a dream. You were here now, with him and for him.

You gave him a little nod of your head, just a tiny one, barely noticeable, but you knew he understood.

You turned to him on your chair, crossing legs nicely, making sure that your dress moved a little up your thighs, uncovering the flesh of your legs.

Sam licked his lips checking your body from the bottom to the top. Oh, how happy he was that you were here, he was already getting excited about this meeting.

"Oh, you finally decided to look at me, missy? I'm glad to see those beautiful eyes looking at me." He said with his charming smile.

You nodded and sipped from your glass. "I did. And I don't regret, mister," you told him.

You slowly downed the drink, letting fee drops to fall on your cleavage, you slowly ran the tip of your tongue along the line of your lips covered in red lipstick.

Sam chuckled and licked his lips once again, looking at your beautiful lips. "You know, I have a nice room with a big bed. Maybe you would like to visit me tonight? I am an ex-prisoner, a warm and nice body as yours would be a real consolation for my poor, wretched soul and body."

"I don't know, darling. I don't know if I am allowed to do so," you teased as you stretched one of your legs, and rubbed it against his knee.

It was when Rafe has approached the two of you, with the wry smirk of his on his lips.

"Oh well, I can see you keep whoring around as always, love." Rafe smiled wrapping arm around your shoulder. "I can see that our dear Sammy here ran after the bone. Like a good dog he is."

Sam frowned, looking at Rafe and you. He could feel a nice atmosphere and any kind of excitement wear off pretty quickly, he really wanted to strangle this fucked up rich boy then and there.

"Smile, Sam. You are scaring the lady," Adler said with a short laugh.

You briefly kissed Rafe's cheek and smiled at him, poking his ribs gently. "Stop it, Adler, or I'll have to break your neck," you said, your time was vicious and smirk vanished as soon as you spot the look on Sam's face.

Slowly getting up from your chair, you touched man's chest. "He's very important. The most important here, Rafe," you told him.

"Well I am sorry, love, but we all know you're not a saint." Rafe hummed, rolling his eyes annoyed.

Sam tensed at your touch and gently pushed your hand off his chest. "I need to smoke, I will go outside. Don't worry, I won't run away." Sam did just as he said and went outside to smoke and calm down.

Rafe watched him leave. "Listen now, you little slut." He growled bending your arm enough to make it hurt. Rafe knew how to do it so no one realized what's going on. "You better work on him, because I need this fucking treasure. Don't forget our deal. Now, go after him." He ordered.

You clenched teeth and hands in fists, you gasped as you felt that his fingers probably have left a bruise to your shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm working on this," you snarled through clenched teeth. "Now, let me finish my work."

You grabbed your purse, and followed Sam outside the hotel.

"Better make it quick." He growled behind you and simply went to order himself a drink.

Meanwhile, Sam was sitting on the kerbstone, smoking as always. He couldn't tell what upset him that much, maybe it was Rafe, maybe he was simply jealous???

"Is it a free spot?," You asked pointing on the place next to him, and before he managed to reply, you had taken the seat. "I'm sorry for Rafe, he's blinded by this treasure you two are going to hunt," you said sadly, placing palm on Sam's shoulder.

Sam smiled, nodding his head. "Believe me, I know this. He was like this even whole fifteen years ago, he was ready to kill whoever got in our way." He summed up before taking a drag of his cig. "He is the reason I got shot and my little brother is traumatized for life."

Sam stayed quiet for a longer moment, collecting his thoughts and everything. "So... You and Rafe. You two are a thing?" He asked unsure if he even wanted to know.

You stroked his back slowly. "I heard about Nathan. Did you let him know you're alive, safe and sound as much as you can be?," You asked, being truly interested in getting an answer.

As soon as man asked about you and Rafe, you chuckled loudly, holding hand on your abdomen. "Me? And Rafe? Never, even though I know he would want this," you replied openly. "Why are you asking? Are you jealous, Mr. Treasure Hunter?"

"No, I did not. This asshole wouldn't let me, I just know that Nathan has a quiet, normal life. Better if this stays this way, he deserved this more than anyone else." Sam sighed rubbing his eyes, sure he missed Nathan. He wanted to contact him, tell him everything but it wasn't a good idea. Now his brother had a life that Sam always wanted to give him but wasn't able to after their mother's death. It was better to stay away. "Yes I am jealous, plus he wasn't really nice when it came to you. I don't care who he is, this is not how you treat your 'friends'. On the other hand... Does he even know how to treat others right?" Sam sighed throwing away the end of his cigarette.

"He does when he has a purpose," you told him briefly, with a slight shrug of your shoulders. "Sometimes he can be charming even."

"Now he has a purpose and he treats both of us like shit." Sam sighed and looked at you. "This is stupid, but I missed ya. I couldn't wait to see you again." He said suddenly with a soft smile.

You couldn't wait any longer. Your hand was reached slowly towards him, you touched his cheek, caressing his rough skin gently, smiling at him. "I missed you too, Samuel."

Sam cupped your hand on his cheek and smiled even more, enjoying your soft touch. "Hey, I know that I am old but there is no need to call me by full name. Sam will be enough." He winked at you and turned his head to kiss your palm.

A shiver ran along your spine, you felt the sensation building within your abdomen. "Sam, is it better this way?," You asked and trailed fingertips along his jaw.

He kissed your finger and smiled. "Oh, much better, baby. So? What will we do now, huh?"

"I have no idea," you told him. "Whatever you want to do," you offered.

"Can I ask for your purse?" Sam asked.

You blinked few times, yet nodded slowly, handling your purse to him.

In first moment you wanted to take it back, being afraid he might find some inappropriate things there, but the feeling quickly vanished.

Sam looked through the content on your little bag. He didn't pull anything until he found your keys. "And there we go. Those, looks like keys to your flat. I bet my life that girl like you has a big bed." Samuel summed up moving closer to whisper into your ear. "Big and soft bed where I can make you scream my name louder than you did back in the prison."

As blush hit your cheeks, you gasped loudly, looking at him, a sparks in your eyes made them glistening like a stars. "Sam!," You chuckled nervously. "You're a little lecher!"

But you slowly got up and offered him your hand. "It's not too far from here, three or for blocks," you informed. "We can have a walk along the shoreline."

"I am just your local, good, old seducer, sweetheart." He got up and offered you his arm. "But you don't need to fear, there is one lady that put a leash on me."

Sam started to walk as soon as you accept his arm. "Besides, you are the most beautiful girl in the whole place. It would be shame to not try get between your legs."

"Samuel Drake!," You raised your tone at him, which made few people on the sidewalk turned around to look at two of you. "Don't be such a perv," you instructed him.

When you were walking, you still had this awful feeling of being observed, so you turned your head to check whether you were followed or not, but you haven't noticed anyone.

Sam only laughed at you reaction and wrapped his arm around your shoulder. "I may be a pervert but on the bright side I am your perv." He hummed and kissed side of your head.

Sam walked with you, he noticed your odd behavior. He felt that something bother you. "Y/N? Is everything okay?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's a little paranoia I guess," you turned the situation into a joke. "When someone as Adler is a friend of yours, you need to be cautious," you added.

Sam tightened his arm around you in protective manner, looking around with a frown. Soon his attention returned to you. "Is this rich asshole hurting you?"

"All the time," you summed up. "He's vicious, he good knows what to do to make a person feeling insecure," you told Sam.

The walk along shoreline was a pleasant moment, you enjoyed it so much, and wished this moment last forever.

Sam kissed the top of his head. He just got one more reason to murder Rafe as soon as he will be able to, or at last watch him die. "You are safe with me." He whispered. Sam meant what he just said. Sure, Adler sent you to prison just to bargain Sam into going with him, but Samuel fall hard for you. He wasn't going to let you go.

As soon as you reached the fancy surrounding, you turned left, heading to a house with a beautifully trimmed lawn. You stopped in didn't if the door and looked for the keys in your purse. As soon as you did, you opened the door, and stepped inside.

Sam followed you inside and looked around, the house was fancy. Maybe a little bit too fancy as for him, he was a simple man but he indeed was impressed.

But there was no time for tour or anything. Sam suddenly picked you up, wrapping your legs around his hips, he gave you a cocky smile. "Hey there, beautiful."

Taken by a surprise, you squeaked and chuckled, wrapping arms around his neck. You dropped the keys to the wooden floor, they fell on it with a loud, metallic noise. "Hey there, handsome," you greeted him while placing a tiny kiss to bridge of his nose.

Sam purred loudly at the soft feeling of your lips. "Oh, sweetheart. You have no idea how much I missed those lips. Just in other place." He joked and his lips moved to your neck where he started to gently kiss and bite your skin.

You moaned for him, slipping your hands into his hair. "Maybe not here," you gasped. You were already shaking from desire, the heat between your legs started to be unbearable. "Put me down," you asked him. Your lips traced the line of his jaw.

"Why not? I could fuck you nicely against the wall like I did before." He growled against your neck but soon he obeyed you and put you down. "Lead the way, sweetheart."

You grabbed him by his rough palm, and lead the way upstairs. You stopped minding the blush that appeared on your face again after Sam's words.

As soon as you entered a long hallway, you let go of his hand and started unzipping your dress, still with the familiar swing in your hips.

Sam followed you slowly looking at the little show. He couldn't describe how much he wanted you, after this one time with you he desired only you. He moved closer and helped you with the zipper a little, his hand gently slipped under your dress. Sam smiled to himself. "I missed the feeling of this soft skin."

You only smirked at his words, cold shivers ran along your spine once again. You were curious, what exactly this particular man had in himself that he was turning your mind upside down.

Soon, you opened the door leading to a huge bedroom. The bed was placed near the entrance to the balcony, a satin quilt on the bed shone in a light of the moon which peeked from behind the clouds.

You made sure the zipper of your dress was fully opened, then you simply let the dress fall down to your ankles. You stepped out of it; you were wearing only lacy, black panties beneath.

Sam watched you with his mouth opened, he never forgot how your body looked, but now in this other circumstances you were even more beautiful. He could imagine all sort of stuff he could do to you and this sweet body of yours. "Oh, little one. You love to tease, huh?" Sam asked removing his jacket and shirt, exposing his chest to you. "It's not nice to tease, I think I will have to teach you some stuff." Samuel walked closer to you and pulled you into a heated kiss.

You wrapped arms around man's neck, pressing boobs to his exposed chest. Your tongues danced together, and you hummed into the kiss. This was all you needed.

When you broke the kiss, you smiled at him, and walked to the bed, where you laid, rubbing thighs together, watching him. "Did I tell you I love your body? Even with those," you pointed the scars the bullets have left on his lower stomach.

"Well, women naturally love some scars. It shows how strong and brave the man is." Sam joked removing his pants slowly.

He walked to you bed slowly. Samuel grabbed your foot and placed a kiss on top of it. Soon he moved up, kissing every inch of the skin until he got comfortable between your legs. "Hmmm, let's see if I remember where it is." He hummed before rubbing your clit through your lacy panties.

"Oh, God," you gasped loudly and rolled head back, resting it on the mattress of your bed. "You're the most teasing person I've ever met."

"Well, I learn from the best." He looked up at you and winked. "How about we take this off, huh?" Biting his lips gently, Sam pulled your pants off.

"Sam," you gasped once again and rubbed thighs together. "You're turning me on so much!," You told him while slipped hands in his hair.

He chuckled, pulling your thighs apart. "Oh, I know this, sweetheart. I try my best."

Sam leant down and kissed your belly, only to move down to your pussy. His thumb started to again rub circles on your clit as his tongue started to softly lick and tease your entrance.

"Fuck," you gasped and placed your legs on his wide shoulders. "That's it, handsome, you hit the perfect spot," you whispered through parted lips, your fingers tangled with his hair.

Sam hummed, looking up on you. He took his time eating you out, there was no time to rush it all. Sam started to rub your clit faster as soon and his tongue slipped inside of you.

"Sam! You're unfair!," You moaned sweetly. "I want to be gagged with your cock," you moaned.

Sam smiled and moved up, he gave you a quick kiss. His hand stayed between your legs. "Oh, I know what you want, sweetheart..." He pushed two of his fingers inside of you while his thumb started to abuse your bundle of nerves.

"I didn't want it!," You chuckled darkly, but enjoyed the touch and pleasure he has offered you. "I want to suck you off, you heard me?"

"Oh, I heard you just right, but tonight I am in charge here." Sam smiled curling his fingers deep inside of you. "You will cum for daddy like a good girl you are, and then we will think about prize for you."

Your thighs twitched, and you arched your back. "That's it, Samuel, just like that..."

You turned into a moaning mess, writhing in the bed at the slightest touch of his.

Sam stopped his movement and looked at you with a soft frown. "Samuel?

"Yes...," You replied and cocked your brow. "Is this a problem, Samuel?," You teased. You good knew he preferred short version of his name.

He chuckled. "You want daddy to do something, you need to address him properly." Sam informed you with a smile.

"Daddy," you emphasized the word while rolling your hips a little. "Is it better?"

"Now this is more like it, sweetheart." Sam smiled and resumed the movement of his fingers. His lips wrapped around your nipple, sucking and biting it gently.

"Fuck," you moaned quietly as you felt how you pussy started clenching around his fingers. Soon, they were flooded with your juices, and your peak has left you as a mess.

Sam watched your peak with a satisfied smile, he removed his fingers and licked them with a loud, happy sound. "Delicious, I never thought a girl can be that tasty."

Sam sat on the edge of the bed and removed his pants and boxers, tossing them somewhere on the floor. "Just look what are you doing to me, sweetheart." He hummed, wrapping his hand around his already hard cock.

You knelt on the bed, and crawled to Sam. Your hand placed on his chest, and slowly moved down, to reach his abdomen where your scratched him lately. "All I can see is that my Sam is pretty hard for me, and I want to tell you a secret," you said while climbing his lap. You leant forward to whisper into his ear. "Your girl is dripping wet, and her pussy is so ready for this cock."

Sam smiled and rubbed your hips, but suddenly a hard slap landed on your bun. He only looked at you before giving you one more slap, he made sure to massage the place after. "That's nice and all but as I remember I told you something. Want something from your daddy, address him properly." Sam reminded you.

You leant forward to whisper into his ear once again. "Your girl is dripping wet for you, daddy," you told him, rolling hips in his hands.

"Oh, so you don't want to choke on daddy's cock anymore? Come here than, love." Sam said and raised you only to lower you on his cock.

"Fuck. I missed this." Sam growled at the nice and familiar feeling of your walls squeezing his cock. He started to move slowly at first, holding your waist tightly.

"Yes, that's it, that's it!," You moaned and used all of your strength to push him back, so he laid on the mattress. Then, you made yourself comfortable, increased your pace, and soon you were riding him strongly and viciously, chasing the pleasure.

Sam let out a soft moan and grabbed your hips, he trusted his to met your movement. "Someone likes to go fast, huh? You know we don't need to rush things up this time?"

His hand traveled from your hip to your clit to tease the bundle of nerves, looking up at you.

"I... Know," you gasped and rolled hips harder for him. "But I want to ride this cock as hard as no one before did."

"I can see that, sweetheart, and I need to say I love it." He purred.

After this Sam sat back up, wrapping one arm around your waist to hold you in place. He started to fuck you hard, getting deeper and deeper with every thrust while rubbing your clit firmly. "Now, be a good girl and cum around daddy's cock."

"I don't want to cum yet, daddy!," You moaned as you scratched his back with your nails.

Sam grabbed your chin making you look directly at him, he didn't stop moving his hips. "Oh, yes? Than what do you want, sweetheart?"

"I want to suck you off, daddy, please, I was a good girl, I deserved a price."

"Well, I don't know. I gave you chance and you immediately jumped on my cock." Sam said teasing you by giving you one deep and hard thrust. "You really think you deserved a prize?"

"Yes, daddy! I did!," You begged

Sam laughed shortly and pulled you off his cock. "Okay, but just because you are so good to your daddy, sweetheart. On your knees and get to work, make your daddy proud." Drake said smiling at you.

You knelt in front of him quickly, your palm wrapped around his shaft, you slowly pumped your hand, moving it up and down, your eyes never left his. In the end, you spat on his tip, spreading your saliva with fingers along his dick.

Sam groaned and throw his head back, enjoying your touch, his hand slipped into your hair to grab them gently. "C'mon, don't torture your daddy, sweetheart. I gave you the prize, show how thankful and happy you are for it."

You wrapped your lips around his shaft, starting to bob your head slowly at first, you increased the pace with time, humming around his shaft, just to provide him more sensation. Soon, you pulled his cock out, spat on it again, and licked the main vein on the lower side. He tasted amazingly good.

Sam moaned and looked down on you, panting heavily. He was getting closer and closer to his climax, all thanks to your wonderful touch. "Fuck, this feels so fucking good."

You slipped his cock deep down your throat, gagging with it. You closed eyes shut, a single tear streamed down your cheek, and you started bobbing your head again, as hard as it was possible, until he came.

"Let's see how you like that." Sam growled as he grabbed back of your neck, forcing you to deepthroat him, just then he cum deep down your throat. "Fuck..." He gasped letting go of your nape.

You closed eyes shut, yet swallowed entire load he offered you. His sperm tasted bitterly, like a black coffee, so in a first reflex you gagged, yet in the end you enjoyed the taste

He cupped your cheek. "Such a good girl, you swallowed everything. What should I do with you now, huh?" Sam purred, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

"Whatever you want, Sam," you purred and moved up, licking a trail from his cock to his neck.

"Wrong again, sweetheart but I'll let it slide this time." Sam picked you up a little and laid you on the bed before diving between your legs, eating you out like a starving man until you came.

"Fuck, fuck," you were moaning for him, your legs placed on his shoulders, you body shaking from the pleasure he was offering you. It was until your pussy started clenching rhythmically, you rolled head back and screamed his name as you came all over his face.

Sam pulled away, licking his lips. "Well, that was something delicious. Fucking tell me you have cigarettes here, beautiful." He said with a soft laugh.

"In a drawer," you gasped and showed the direction with your head. "Oh, fuck, what have you done to me."

Sam quickly got to your drawer and took the box of cigarettes, pretending he didn't notice your toys there. He lit one cig and smiled at you. "Well, I just show you how a real man fucks lady nicely, I thought it was clear." He shrugged pulling you closer. "Besides, those stuff in the drawer? We need to use them one day, my naughty girl."

"If you'll be a good boy then maybe I'll think of this," you told him while you were still playing with your pussy. It was still so sensitive after the sex, and you enjoyed it so much. "Now. Better gather your sexy ass, and find the treasure for Rafe. Or he will kill us both."

Sam hummed, nodding while taking a drag of his cigarette. He puffed out a smoke and looked at you. "You see, I would but there is one thing that is stopping me, ya know?”

You gasped after the kiss. This man was a death of yours. He was spinning your head round, like a wheel.

You gave him a look and smirked. "I hope for more adventures with you."

Little Talk || Sam Drake x Reader Drabble

Words: 891

Summary: just a little teasing that happens between Sam & you after failed mission in old temple

Authors: Cass & Bear

You groaned loudly flopping down on the bed in the hotel room that you and Sam shared.

Your body ached with the slightest move, all thanks to many scratches that you've earned while climbing some pretty sharp rocks, not to mention the gun wound that nicely decorated your leg.

It had to be an easy job, some old temple. Everything was fine until a group of mercenaries wanted to get there too, just to get whatever was there and get se cash after selling it on the market. Of course, you and Sam were a simple obstacle.

The whole action would go perfectly if not the lack of knowledge from your opponents, thanks to them the whole temple had collapsed.

You were believing that it was all your fault. You getting shot had only slowed Sam down.

Pulling the pillow closer you growled into it loudly. "I fucked up, Sam!"

He threw you a short glance as he stepped inside the room, closing door right behind him.

"How many times I have to remind you it was none of your fault, huh?," he asked angrily and shook head slightly. "There was no other way out and we were trapped, it could have been me," he sat on the windowsill and lit a cigarette.

You let out a sigh and looked at him. "If I wouldn't get shot, you wouldn't have to stop to help me and we would get out fast enough," explaining you nuzzled to your pillow but soon you got up from bed to slowly walk up to him. "Give me one," you said and sat next to him.

"Are ya kiddin' me, kiddo?," Sam chuckled and ruffled your bangs. "Ain't you too young to taste the cigarette?," he teased but offered you a pack.

You rolled your eyes taking the cigarette and putting it between your lips, smiling at him. "Aren't you too old to follow me around, oldie? I live in continuous fear that people will take you for my father," you teased, snatching the lighter from him to lit a cigarette.

"I still feel bad about failing this job."

He choked himself at your comment and turned head to peek outside the window only to hide his blush.

"I told you, it wasn't your fault so stop thinking about it."

You laughed taking a drag of the cig, watching his reaction.

"You see? I can bite back, Drake," letting out a sigh you looked out of the window.

"Come on, how can I not? We were so close! A few steps away from the treasure, actually."

"And what it'll give you to be worried about thing that we both fucked up?"

"Maybe my leg will hurt less," you hummed and laughed softly. "So? Where to next, boss?," You asked, taking one more drag of your cigarette with a smile on your lips.

"Let's think," he hummed in response. "We can't go back south due to certain situation and fact that we have been seen," Sam stated and hummed in thoughtfulness.

"That's true," you nodded and opened the window enough to throw the end of the cig away.

"Maybe time for a break, just a little one. You always told me that your little brother has a nice house somewhere. I mean, look at you," you said and touched his cheek that was scratched.

"You don't look better than me, I mean. You have one bullet wound less."

"Did you just say that my look is making me less crushable?," Samuel asked and cocked his brew.

You rolled your eyes and laughed, resting your forehead on his shoulder. "No, I didn't say that. I just said you look like a mess. Hot mess but still a mess," explaining this you put your cheek on his shoulder to look at him.

He glared down on you with his eyebrow still cocked.

"You're the pain in the ass, you know this?," he asked.

You giggled and gently kissed his inked neck.

"I know but you still love me, Sammyboy. So, what do you say? Month free from work so we can recover, if not then you will have to carry me everywhere because my leg hurt so much," you said and faked a whimper full of pain and suffering.

"Like I'd care if you are whimpering. If I'd, I'd be gone long time ago because you whimper constantly," he told you and grabbed your arm to pull you closer. "Especially during nights."

You gigled and setteled yourself on his lap, wrapping arm around his neck. "Those whimpers are your favourite after all, Samuel," you teased.

“You know, I've heard some better," he teased back.

You gasped and slapped his shoulder, quickly getting off his lap. "You sleep on the floor, Drake," you informed him with a frown before returning to your spot on the bed.

"Okay, at least I'll massage my back," he joked and got off the windowsill to approach you. Sam's hand slipped in your hair and he massaged your scalp.

You hummed and purred at his touch like a happy kitten. "You see... I take good care of you and your body, old man."

Sam nodded briefly.

"You do. But for now," he poked your shoulder, "I'm taking the bathroom! I need shower!"

You immediately sat up.

"Oh, no, you don't! You spend hours in shower!"

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