A Hostage || James Delaney X Reader Smut

A Hostage || James Delaney x Reader Smut

Summary: Injured and left alone on the battlefield, you were found by James. He never knew you're working against him. Having you as a hostage, he tried to understand your motivations, which eventually ended in a very nice way.

Warnings: smut

Words: 2604

Requests: @ihavealwayslovedcass

Authors: Cass & Rouge

This spreading purple with yellow blotches was only the surface wound. The real one was within, that feeling of betrayal, that breaking of trust when soldiers of East India Company have left you on a battlefield during fight against Delaney and his men. And now, you were his hostage. Being locked at the attic of his mansion. And you knew, you felt it in your bones that he'll want to pull such important information from you.

When James found you on battlefield he couldn't believe his own eyes. He knew you for a long time, since you two were kids. James even met you few times after his return but he never knew for who were you working.

For your own misfortune, you have been abandoned by other soldiers. So James decided to take you and pull some information out of you.

James opened door to the attic.He looked at you with soft frown. "Of all the people I didn't expect you to work for East India Company," James muttered, locking door behind himself.

Since your wrists were tied to back of the chair you were sitting at, you only shifted a bit in your place. "I won't talk about my work," you shrugged his statement off, turning head aside to look at old, tiny window. You hated the situation you found yourself in but truth was James was a ruler in the place.

"Y/N," James said softly walking closer to. He pulled out his knife."Let's not make it harder than it already is okay?," he asked and cut the ropes, freeing your hands. James knew you well enough to be sure that violence won't affect you in good way.

You rubbed your swollen wrists, avoiding his gaze as much as you could. You got up and quickly walked to door, yanking a doorknob. How huge was your consternation when you found out they were locked.You swallowed, turning head slightly to him. "Key. I wanna get out and forget about this bloody mess. Give me the fucking key."

James showed you the key and went to open the little window. He threw the key outside. "There is no key sweetheart. We both are closed here. Together,” he told you.

You raised a brow at his action and rolled eyes as soon as he threw key out. "Seriously, Delaney?," you leant back against door and gave him a mean glance. "So what? We'll be sitting here, locked, just for what? I won't tell you a fucking single thing, you bloody liar."

"Y/N my dear," James hummed softly moving closer to you."You should know by yourself that I mean no harm to my friends. Simply tell me what you know and I will let you go or even more."

"You will get nothing from me," you snorted, stepping closer into his direction. "You don't deserve fucking anything from me. You left me alone and sailed to Africa. You didn't give me any sights of living for fucking years," you grabbed his collar, pulling him closer. "So I owe you nothing. I had to work hard for living, don't be surprised I tangled my destiny with only people that took care of me."

James grabbed back of your neck and pressed his lips to yours to hush you. He looked at you when he pulled away. "I know I did hurt you but I had to sail there,” James explained and looked at you confused. "I was sending you letter every two weeks. You were the one that never answered any of them." James frowned.

"Don't touch me," you growled, showing clenched teeth. "And stop lying! You have never written to me, like ever. I thought you were dead so I sacrificed my life for idea of power of our country."

"I WAS WRITING EVERY TWO BLOODY WEEKS, WOMAN!," he growled, "I am the one that never received an answer from you!" James laughed."And look! Where it brought you. They left you there to die, look at your wound."

"The wound you had gotten me," you snapped walking in the other corner of attic. "They're still better than you. Everyone's always been better than you."

"I would never leave you wounded," Delaney commented.

"But eventually, you did leave me. I begged you, I cried, I hoped you'd have taken me with you. And what did you do, you fucking sucker? You fucking left me!" You let out deep, sad sigh, your vision got blurry so you sat down on the wooden chair again."Once I thought I knew the man I loved."

"Y/N," James whispered and crouched in front of you. His hand gently moved a lose strand or your hair away from your face."Look at me. I am here. I am back and I saved your life, you own me do you like it or not."

"It doesn't change anything now, are you deaf?," your eyes locked on his face.

You missed that block much. First few months after he was gone were a torture. Sleepless nights, hundreds of tears, pain both mental and physical. You were a wreck back then. And it was when you met sir Strange and he pulled you out of a gutter. It wasn't important what he made you do.

James sighed deeply. He missed you so much and he hoped you will take his side in this conflict. "Very well, sweetheart. I will come back tomorrow," he got up and kissed your cheek.James walked to door and knocked on them.As soon as door opened he left the room making sure to lock them back again.

Week has passed so quickly. Day by day James was visiting you. Your conversations were becoming longer. Was the trust getting back into your soul? You weren't sure yet. Since you weren't tied to chair anymore, you were keeping yourself busy with reading some old books you could have found on the attic.

James didn't trust you enough to leave the door open for you.James enjoyed meetings with you more and more, all he wanted from you was your trust.The trust he had lost so many years ago. James still didn't let you out but made sure you have whatever you needed, food and fresh clothes.

He opened the door and walked inside one day. "How do you feel today, Y/N?," James asked looking at you.

"Normal, as always." You were changing clothes so he caught you half naked, you stood there facing him with your bare back covered in many scars.

James smiled softly at the view but he couldn't forget why he was there. "I remember what you said about letters, I asked a few friends to investigate a little bit," after these words he showed you a few letters."Your father made sure you won't get any of them. That's why you never get one and I never got an answer."

You turned to him as soon as you put a shirt on. A brief nod was your entire answer to the certain matter. "He knew Strange years before I met him by myself. He probably warned my father about you," you rubbed your temple and sat on the mattress that was laying on the floor.

James sat next to you and handed you one of the letters. "Read it, sweetheart,” he whispered into your ear and moved away

The letter he gave you was the very first one he ever had written to you.It was filled with words of love, explaining why he had to leave and telling you many different stuff.

James sat a bit away from you, watching you carefully.

Without any excitement you opened an envelope and pulled piece of paper out, starting to read it soon.The further you were reading, the roughest it became for you to keep face straight. Did he really mean all the written things? You raised head and gave him a look.

James looked back at you, he nodded his head like he would read your mind.He hoped to get all your fillings and trust toward him back. "I still mean all of this,” he said quietly.

"James Keziah Delaney has feelings for a simple whore, how cute," you said, no smiling nor anything. "And you think that what? I'll jump right into your arms? We're not teenagers anymore."

James frowned and looked at you. "You are not a whore, Y/N. Never say anything like this,” man growled and gently smacked you on the back of your head."No, you aren't teenager for sure. You are a beautiful, young woman and I feel so bad I couldn't be here with you."

After he smacked your head you blinked, your big eyes on him in disbelief. As he was sitting almost next to you, you simply moved and straddled his lap, cupping his bearded face in hands and kissing him strongly.

James was for sure surprised by your action but he gladly accepted it, he missed this for a long time now. His arms wrapped around your waist and held you tightly against his body. He kissed you back, pushing his tongue into your mouth with a soft growl.

You squeezed thighs a bit, pressing your body to his sides and rubbing your crotch against his.

He tasted amazingly, like brandy and fags but truth was you were dreaming about it. He smelled good as well.You pulled out to catch a proper breath.

He wasted no time and kissed your neck, pulling your shirt off your shoulders completely. One of his hand grabbed your breast and kneaded it gently, pinching your nipple from time to time. He gently moved you onto the mattress, hovering over you still playing with your breast. Soon, he moved down, removing rest of your unnecessary clothes.

You didn't say anything to stop him. You wanted it so much for such a long time. And now, you were about to get him again, like it used to be before his trip to Africa.You reached your thirsty hands to his belt undoing it, your eyes never left his. Conditions weren't too high, the old matters, that dusty attic. But you didn't mind it. HE was with you.

"I won't leave you ever again, sweetheart,” he whispered against your skin, James got up for a moment to remove his own clothes presenting his full body to you. He quickly joined you and kissed you once again. Then he quickly moved between your legs and without any warning he dived between your legs to eat you out just like you deserved it.

"You know, all these tattoo get you few more point to attractiveness," you smiled at him softly, shifting on the mattress to find a comfortable position when he was eating your pussy out.You spread legs for him tangled your fingers in his short hair. "Oh Gosh," you were panting deeply, your eyes rolled back at the pleasure you received.

He grabbed your hips and pulled your closer, stopping you from moving. "You taste so wonderfully, Y/N. How could I ever have left you alone?," James purred against your entrance before, wrapping his lips around your clit Soon, two of his fingers slipped inside of you. He thrusted them slowly at first but soon picked up the pace,reaching deeper into you, spreading his fingers from time to time to stroke your inner walls.

You played with your breasts, your eyes were still down on him while he was fingering you.You grabbed his head and stroked his cheeks before you had rocked your hips lightly, riding his face slowly but continuously. "You see? Was it a good idea to leave your little cunt all alone in London, huh?," you asked through parted lips. "Fuck!"

James bite your clit gently to shut you up.He added the third finger to make sure you are ready to take him. The last thing he wanted was to hurt you after such a long time.James hummed between your legs before moving up. “I think you might be read now, is my sweetheart ready?," he asked, looking down on you.

You gave him a brief nod and reached out to stroke his cock's tip before helping him in your pussy. As soon as he entered it, you nuzzled to his tattooed chest, whispering how much you love him.

James growled at the feeling of your soft, wet pussy wrapped around his length.

"You feel so good, Y/N,” James hummed against the side of your head. "You’re such a good girl, taking my thick cock so well,” James praised you as he started moving his hips slowly.

You wrapped legs around his hips, rocking them as well, meeting all of his thrusts.You hugged tightly to him, moaning right into his ear. "Oh, how much I missed you. I dreamt about you stretching my pussy so good and now? You've improved your technique as I see," you nibbled on his earlobe, dragging nails down his spine to spank his buttock.

James hand wrapped tightly around your neck and squeezed it hard but not hard enough to hurt you.His pace and strength picked up, ever thrust was deeper and harder than the other. James started to growl with every trust, watching your reaction is the search for this one most sensitive spot. "You look so beautiful, whimpering and moaning under me. I hope to see this view more often," he panted before kissing you while his hand tightened a little bit around your neck.

You used all of your mights to roll with him, so you straddled him again. You reached back and grabbed his shaft in hand. You gave it few strokes before guiding it back into your hot, slick core.You rested hands over his chest and rolled your hips back and forth, wiggling your bun for more friction.

James grabbed your hips, controlling your moves. "Keep on doing things like this and you’ll make me cum,” man grunted with a smile, thrusting his hips a little bit to meet your moves. James moved his body into sitting position, his hand grabbed your breast to massage it while his lips wrapped around a nipple on your other breast.He hummed happily looking up at you.

You scratched that one sensitive point on his neck and ruffled his short bangs. "Fuck you, Delaney, fuck you and whatever you were doing for those years. You're fucking mine." You leant to kiss his lips and moved to neck, leaving a large hickey at his pulse point.

James growled loudly and laughed at the feeling of your lips on his neck. "My little girl is marking me, I didn't expect that," he purred before starting to move his hips again in his hard and harsh pace.

Soon, he slowed down and his thrust became sloppy and irregular.James nuzzled to your neck, his teeth sneaked into your skin. He was marking you, at the same time as he filled you with his cum, your skin muffled his growls.

You moaned his name loudly enough to let Brace know that you both were a thing again.You pushed his chest hardly so he laid back on the mattress.

With his cock still buried in your folds, you pressed your chest to his, kissing his jaw. "Who have you became that you're able to tame me that easily?"

He laughed and kissed you head. "I don't know but you do realize I’m still not gonna let you out right, sweetheart?"

"You'll. But you don't know it yet," you said kissing his forehead and getting up like nothing had happened, his cock slipped out of you with a wet noise. You put shirt on and looked at him. "But for now, go rest. You deserved it."

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The Hunger Strikes Again || Eddie Brock x Reader

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Summary: When Venom gets hungry, you can be sure He will put you in trouble.

Warnings: None, just Venom being an asshole

Words: 1108

Requests: @gleeeeees & @creative-seahorse & @arthurthecowboybear 

Author: Cass & Rouge

Venom let out a deep sigh and spoke within Eddie's mind. "No. You look fat in that thing you call a suit," he said. "We don't like it, it makes a pussy of you."

Eddie blinked looking in the mirror. He looked at himself carefully in the reflection, then he opened door to changing room and turned to you. "Sweetheart? Do I look fat? Maybe we should go buy some new clothes?"

You leant casually against opened door to changing room. "Well... I lile the form but that color... What's that even? Shade of brown? I suggested dark grey nor black, honey," you replied.

"Your cunt is right. You look like a shit, Eddie," Venom added.

"I at last look like a human beeing," Eddie growled to Venom. "Will you be so kind, sweetheart, and find something nice? These... Stuff? Aren't my thing," he shrugged smiling at you.

"Sure," you climbed on tiptoes to place a kiss to his cheek, then turned around and went lurking around the shop in attempt to find something nice for Eddie.

"Eddie," Venom formed himself next to Eddie's head. He poked man's temple with his large forehead. "You know what?"

Eddie smiled sweetly and leant against opened door. "Thanks!" Then he looked annoyed at Venom. "What?," he asked frowning.

Venom sticked his long tongue out and licked Eddie's cheek. "You're tasty. And guess what! We're getting hungry. We've asked you to eat that delicious sandwich from Subway but you refused. So most likely we'll eat your guts now."

"Jesus! Don't do that!," Eddie shivered and wiped his cheek. "And I told you that Y/N made amazing breakfast and that you have to live on it till we get back home. You agreed!," Brock growled quietly.

"How we agreed!?," Venom grunted into man's ear. "We remember correctly what we've said: 'ah, ok, but don't be longer than hour', and what time we do have now? It's 2:30 pm! We shall be home since almost 2 hours! What means you're a fucking liar and pussy, Eddie," Venom grunted and hid himself when he spotted you coming back.

"Here," you handled a dark blue suit to Eddie. "Try it on."

"Shut up! You see it's not easy!," Eddie growled at Venom and his attention quickly moved to you. "Oh! You are amazing, sweetheart," Eddie took the suit to try it on.

You waited politely in front of changing room and as soon as Eddie opened the door, you grimaced. "Well... I was expecting it to fit... Better," you replied with a shrug of your shoulders.

Venom formed his head next to Eddie's again. "Exactly, Y/N, just look at that pussy in suit. He looks like a turd. Well, he IS a turd, actually."

"V, hey, apologize," you commanded crossing arms over your chest. "We'll find him a great suit, I promise."

"Yea but until then we're gonna be starved," Venom licked your forearm. "You taste good."

"V!," you slapped his face making symbiote hid again. "I told you to feed him properly because picking the suit ain't gonna last an hour."

"I told him to live on the big breakfast you made," Eddie shrugged and sighed. "Let's.... Just put this suit away and let's go eat something. I wil just put some nice pants and shirt and wile be fine."

You poked his shoulder. "You outta your mind? You wanna put regular shirt and pants on such an event? Never," you smiled. "Let's go grab something to eat, then we come back here and try few more. Is it ok for you? V?"

Venom covered Eddie's face with himself and smirked viciously, nodding. "Perfect, Y/N. At least you understand us. That moment when a girl has bigger balls than you, Ed."

Eddie rolled his eyes and growled as soon as Venom hid. "Get off my face you parasite!"

After a brief lunch in Subway, just like Venom picked, you and Eddie came back to the clothes store. You helped him pick two suits: one grey and one black.

Unfortunately, within 5 minutes, Venom got bored and hungry again. He formed his head next to Eddie's and sighed deeply. "Y/N, let's quit this. He's too fat to look good in anything. We told him to work his fat ass more but he's lazy."

You couldn't help but giggled. "It's not that bad."

Eddie let out a loud sighed. "Maybe he is right, Y/N. I still have white button-up shirt, pants. I am getting sick of his fucking comments," he said looking at you.

"Only one more," you asked kissing his cheek and stroking his belly. "For me."

When Eddie put another suit on, Venom formed himself once again and moaned longly. "We can't anymore! We're hungry and bored! No one takes care of us! And we didn't want that nice sandwich but chocolate! We need a chocolate! We need endorphins!"

"WHAT?! We ate like few minutes ago! And you wanted to go to this freaking Subway! Stop that! I have my own life too, I can't just take care of you all the time! Y/N! Tell him something!," Eddie yelled in irritated voice.

You blinked and put on poker face. "V, Eddie's right. You disturb us and we really have to pick nee clothes for him," you instructed symbiote.

Venom made a sad face and growled angrily. "No! Because Venom is important too! Not only Brock! Brock is nice and we love him but does anyone love us?! Of course not! Venom, leave this, Venom, leave that, don't eat this, don't eat that, no eating doggos or any other pathetic animals that are common among streets, no! No delicious snacks for Venom! We can't stand this anymore!"

After these words Venom overtook Eddie's body ripping the brand new suit apart and howling.

The customer assistant that approached yelled loudly when she spotted the devastation symbiote made and fainted.

Eddie came back quickly. "Are you kidding me?! We eat what you want, we keep extra food in house FOR YOU! She is petting you like a puppy when she can! And you tell me we don't care?! And you just killed the shopping assistant. Just great!," Eddie sighed and rubbed his face. "What now??"

You watched the entire scene with horror on your face but eventually you laughed shortly. "I think we have to look for some chocolate for our sad friend," you smiled at Eddie and then walked to assistant. "She's just fainted."

"We have chocolate at home!," Eddie reminded.

You looked around shrugging. "So… Well... Let's get the fuck out of here before someone will notice," you winked at Eddie.

"That's our girl," Venom whispered.

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We wanted to thank all of you for the lovely comments, reblogs, messages and we appreciate and love every follower we've gained through over than 2 years and a half since when we stepped into writing community here on Tumblr for the first time. To celebrate the summer, we throw a writing challenge!   (rules & prompts are below the cut) 

RULES:

1. Pick from the list of prompts, with any character/actor you choose. Send an ask containing your choice. Feel free to contact us if you have any questions.

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6. Tag us in your submission and use the hashtag #summercountdownwritingchallenge so we can see and reblog your work.

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PROMPTS:

1. “I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to a song that I had only sang to just a few.” -  @grossograsso -  Arthur Morgan

2. “So why you tryna be just like the neighborhood?” - @iamthedustqueen -  Chris Evans

3. “Found a sacred place, lost in your embrace.” - @alison-is-watching - Stony

4. “Guess I never dared to know myself. Can my heart beat quiet?” - @breathe-nicely - Sebastian Stan

5. “But one thing I love is confidence. And humility to know when you've been wrong.” - @radbluebirdeagle - Parker & Stark

6. “You got a new horizon, it's ephemeral style. A melancholy town where we never smile.” -  @princessa-lady-bella - Arthur Morgan

7. “I'll be yours for a thousand lives.” - @einexx -  Joseph Seed

8. “You, where the hell did you come from?” - @mdylik -  Falcon & Winter Soldier

9. “I feel you, in every vain, in every beating of my heart...” - @sexycevans - Captain Marvel & Captain America

10. “Don't wantcha for a night, I'm only interested if I can have you for life.” - @thewildgardensstuff -  Stevie Roger

11. “Find my head is always up in the clouds in a dreamworld.” -  @biologyforliving - Wolverine/Logan

12. “You can stand any pain with a smile on your face.” - @electronicpatrolcollective - Eddie Gluskin

13. “All the memories remain of the pain of your broken home.” - @marine-pilgrim - Peter Parker & Morgan Stark

14. “Won't close my eyes and hide the truth inside. If I don't make it, someone else will.” - @tetrapentan - Doctor Strange

15. “You believe on what you see, You receive on what you give.” - @arthurmorgan-bae - Dutch

16. “If this is to end in fire, then we should all burn together.” @thedancingparrot - Avengers from Endgame

17. “The blood on our hands is the wine we offer as sacrifice.” - @settingsworld - Eddie Brock 

18. “What kind of man that you are... If you're a man at all.”

19. “Don't you wanna get away from the same old part you gotta play.”

20. “Fuck you and all your expectations.” -  @misafiryanki -  Venom/Eddie Brock

21. “Well, I could've loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind.”

22. “I know I took the path that you would never want for me.” - @porgswillrullgalaxymotherfucker - Kylo Ren

23. “Don't you cry no more.” -  @voodoo-magic - Tom Hardy

24. “Some are happy, some are sad.” - @a-happy-wolf - Clint Barton

Us Three || Arthur Morgan x Reader x John Marston smut

Summary: Arthur Morgan & John Marston are having some arousing time with Reader.

Warnings: smut, threesome, double penetration

Words: 2471

Requested by: @porgswillrullgalaxymotherfucker

Author: Cass & Rouge

In that split second before the touch every nerve in your body and brain were electrified. It's the anticipation of being together in a way that's more than words, in a way that's so completely tangible.

And you've never thought about being in such a situation.

You were their drug. One touch and the intoxication was instant. Just your scent sent them into a heady trance, one that didn't end until your bodies were still once more, just warm and snuggled in as close as three souls could be.

Your back were leant against cold, stone wall of the bedroom. Arthur was on your left, John on the right.

John's hands pulled you into messy kiss, his rough hands held your cheek.

"Try to not eat her, Marston,” Arthur muttered before his lips attacked your neck and collarbone. His big hands held your hips.

"Shut up…," John growled against your lips before also moving to your neck to bite and suck on all your soft spots.

Soft moan escaped your parted lips, you were turning head from left to right, giving a loving kiss to each of them. "My cowboys," quiet whimper was everything you could do at that moment. Their touches on your body were sending you right to heaven. Their kisses, their strong scents. Your hands moved down their bodies, to their crotches.

Arthur smiled at your soft touch while John let you a quiet whimper. "Our girl," Arthur pulled you into a kiss, bucking his hips into your hand.

"Our dirty girl," John whispered. He undid his pants and guiding your hand under them.

You were kissing Arthur as your palm was wrapped around John's member. You gave him few long strokes. Within a second you broke kiss with Morgan to press a kiss to John's jawline. Other hand of yours started unbuckling Arthur's pants. "And that's why I love both of you, boys," smile appeared onto your lips as your other hand squeezed Arthur's balls.

Marston kept pressing soft kisses to every inch of skin that he could reach, he was that touch starved.

"... and we love you," Morgan growled against your shoulder.

"What we’re gonna do with you, huh?," he looked at you as his hand slowly traveled under your shirt to you tender breast.

John imitated Arthur's move to give your other breast some attention too.

"You both good know what does your doll need," your reply was short and firm.

You slipped out of their embraces. You turned around to Arthur first, pushing him onto the wall. Second later you did same with Marston. "Pants down, cowboys," you ordered with a grin, slowly unbuttoning your flannel shirt.

Both boys muttered something but obeyed you. Both cocks were hard, standing proud. Arthur was a bit bigger and thicker than John. Men looked on you with anticipation and lust in their eyes.

"And wonder what is it?," John said with soft smile.

You unbuttoned your shirt open, you pressed your front to John's while making out with him. Your tongues were dancing together, meantime your grabbed Arthur's thick length slowly pumping your hand up and down his shaft. After longer moment, you went down on your knees.

John kissed you back eagerly, both of his hands moved down your body to rest on your ass. He purred deeply into the kiss and squeezed your butt.

Arthur growled unhappy. "Why he gets much more attention than me?," he murmured and after a moment looked down on you.

"Jealous, Morgan?," John teased him.

You smirked at them and shortly after wrapped lips around thick length of Arthur. You bobbed head back and forth, your eyes on his face. After longer moment you pulled his dick out of your mouth and spat on John's member, picking it up to lick its inner part.

Arthur inhaled sharply at the blissful feeling of your lips around his sensitive shaft. "Oh, darling',” man hummed moving his hand through your hair.

"Fuck…," John whimpered quietly at the contact of your tongue with his member.

You sucked onto John's tip. You pulled him out to give some attention to Arthur, meantime your free hand traveled to hems of your dress and beneath it, you rubbed your cunt.

"Pull her up." John said to Arthur.

"C'mon, darling'." Arthur purred and did what he had to. He pressed your back to his chest, he parted your legs before raising one of them. John got onto his knees and wasted no time, he immediately attacked your entrance with his tongue. Arthur's finger moved to rub your clit, pressing it from time to time.

"Fuck!," your whimper was loud. "Fuck, yeah," your hand was slipped into John's hair, you rolled hips for him as you turned your head to kiss Arthur. "You both like my pussy, don't ya?," you asked. "I know you do. You both are fucking skilled, I fucking love all things you do to me," you were pricing both of them, the lust in your voice. You grabbed your shirt and fully took it off tossing it onto wooden floor.

John mumbled against your entrance before pushing his tongue and finger inside you.

Arthur smiled and his hand grabbed one of your breasts. He rolled and pinched your nipple, kissing your neck.

"Fuck," your eyes were rolled back with a blissful sigh escaping your mouth. Both of your hands were placed on back of Marston's head as you started to fuck his face with your cunt.

Arthur grabbed your other leg and picked you up. "We have a nice surprise for you, darling'. Remember what we talked about, John?"

Other man moved away from your pussy and looked at Arthur hesitantly. "Are ya sure about that? We might hurt her, I don't want that," Marston said getting back onto his feet.

"She will be fine. Besides, Charles made something, he said it will be useful while having fun. Hold her," Arthur said before passing you to John.

John smiled and nuzzled to your cheek and neck, wrapping your legs around his waist.

Heart was beating fast in your chest. You were oh so curious about what your cowboys had to offer to you. You wrapped legs tightly around John's hips, slowly rolling hips against his already rock hard member. You tangled fingers in his hair as your lips traveled along his neck sucking into his pulse point. "What are you planning, guys?," you turned your head to Arthur as you observed his every move.

"You can't be still even for a moment, huh girl?," John shook his head, grabbing your hips tightly enough to prevent any movement. "Better be quick there, Arthur."

"Just give me a moment." Arthur was looking for something in his bad. Both man ignored you.

You nuzzled tightly to John's shoulder inhaling his scent. You raised head to kiss his jawline. "Guys...?," you moaned lovingly, "What's that?"

"Got it!," Arthur said visibly happy. He had a small jar in his hand.

John simply kissed side of your head. "Ya sure, it will work? We not gonna hurt her?," asked John setting you on the floor.

"I think we will see while doing it. I mean, she is smart enough to let us know if it will be too much for her to handle. Right?," Arthur smiled, kissing top of your head.

You climbed onto toes and kissed him murmuring. "What do you plan to me?," you asked again and slowly got fully undressed. Second later you were laying onto the bed looking at your men.

"Who do ya want to have in front of you sweetheart?" Arthur asked. “I want you, Arthur, I want you and that beautiful, strong body of yours in front of me," you knelt on the bed with hand already placed between your thighs. "Will you be waiting some more? Shall I start with myself?," you teased them.

John looked away with soft frown, feeling insecure, probably because of his scares.

"Nah, no need. We will do that," Arthur knelt in from of you while John took place behind you. Arthur took some of the stuff from the jar, it was some kind of a lube. He made sure to coat his cock, then John's. Other man gasped and growled at the touch.

"Let's hope it will be enough," Arthur smiled and lifted you up only slip his cock inside you.

Soon John tried to join him.

When Arthur's member was fully slipped into you, you let a loud sigh biting your lower lip. "So good...," you whispered looking behind you above your shoulder. "John?," you stack your bun to him, a blush onto your lips as you rested hands at Arthur's chest, you waited for John to join both of you.

John said nothing, he nuzzled to your shoulder trying his best to hide his face. To your own surprise John didn't tried to fuck your ass as always. "Come on, Marston. You not gonna hurt her," Arthur slightly annoyed.

Other man growled and pushed into you joining Arthur's cock. John let out a quiet whimper. "Oh God."

One of your hands traveled back to hold into John's forearm as you arched your back. Pleasure was already huge, your two boys fucking you slowly at the same time. You were filled to the brim by their cocks. "Just like that...," you laid your front on Arthur's chest since you couldn't move by yourself, Marston and Morgan had the power over you.

"You like it don't you, Y/N? Who do you belong to? Huh?! Answer me!," Arthur growled pushing harder few times before coming to back to gently pace.

John kept pushing gently into you, placing kisses on your neck and shoulder. "Our little treasure," man purred against your skin.

You already became a moaning mess and it was hard to you to say anything. But when you managed, it's more a moan than proper answer. "Mhm... To John... Fuck! To John Marston and to Arthur fucking Morgan," you sucked onto Arthur's lower lip biting it to blood second later. "Fuck, John!"

Arthur pulled you into a deep kiss as  both boys started to move faster, giving you hart thrust.

"Fuck," John whimpered, wrapping arm around you lower belly.

"Such a good, girl. Taking us so good," Arthur praised you as his hand moved to your clit. "We fuck you so good."

You kissed Arthur oh so deeply humming in the kiss. "Enough," you asked while exhaling deeply. "I want to ride Marston's stallion," you claimed, "And to suck your fucking cock, Arthur."

"I though you prefer to have Arthur in front of you?," John said as he stopped moving and slowly pulled out. He laid down, looking at you.

Arthur moved you off his cock. Within a second you straddled John's lap guiding his cock into your soaking wet core. "Fuck," you rolled head back and rolled hips for him quickly. "Just like that!" Few thrusts of yours have passed before you leant down to suck onto Morgan's member. You pumped hand around his thick shaft.

John kept a nice and steady pace, wanting to give you as much of pleasure as possible. His hand moved to your clit, he rubbed it gently while two of his fingers slipped inside you along his cock.

Arthur growled softly. He grabbed hand full of your hair to fuck your face the way he wanted.

Soft hum sent vibrations to Arthur's cock as single tear streamed down your cheek. That pleasure was too much for you to handle but you didn't want it to stop, ever. You spat on Arthur's cock, deep-throating him and gagging yourself with his length.

Arthur let out a unexpected deep moan. "Fuck, darling. You’re gonna make me cum. I am so close."

"I am too," John whimpered against your skin. His thrust became sloppy and erratic, he was letting out a quiet whimper from time to time. "Please, tell me I can fill you up."

You started stroking Arthur's cock hardly, jerking him while your eyes were on John. "Fuck me, Marston. I wanna be filled with your sweet cum, it's your fucking pussy after all," you stated with blissful smirk as you felt how Arthur's cock throb in your palm.

Arthur smiled as his hand moved to his balls. "And I’m gonna paint that beautiful, rosy face white tonight,"  said Morgan proudly.

John grabbed your hips tightly, your words gave him new strength. He used it to fuck your cunt as hard as he only could. Soon, both men cum. Arthur just like as said he cum on you. He growled loudly at the sight of his milky cum, dripping down your face.

John cum deep inside of you, whispering your name, you could feel how hard it was for him to calm down his breath. Man only nuzzled to your body, relaxing slowly.

You licked your lips from Arthur's cum and wiped what has left on your cheek and chin. Then you leant to John and kissed him deeply. You got off his lap to take his cock into your mouth, you wanted desperately to taste your mixed cums.

John hissed softly at the sudden feeling. "Fuck, Y/N."

"I think someone is a bit too sensitive here," Arthur teased and John blushed looking away. "C'mon, darling’. Time to rest, you were a good girl today,," Arthur purred.

As you finished with John, you nuzzled to his chest, your fingers traveled all over his torso. Arthur nuzzled to your back and closed his eyes.

"Y/N?" John asked quietly.

Your chin raised as you looked at him, gently stroking his right cheek, right where scars were visible. "Yes, darling?"

"Earlier you said all those nice things about Arthur's body, do you... Do you think, I am less…," John stopped thinking about right word, "Less attractive? Because of the scars?"

You reached out and made him turn face fully towards you. You kissed his lips and cheek with scars then. Tiny, gently kisses were placed to each of his scars, you pecked his lips. "Silly, you're as handsome as he is. These scars only get you more manly charm."

"Or shows how stupid he is," Arthur muttered.

John rolled his eyes and nuzzled to you, hugging you tightly. "Thank you."

"Morgan, you bastard," you snapped hitting Arthur's forearm with fist. "Shut that filthy mouth of yours and you, darling," you turned to John, "Don't listen to him. He's just jealous that he doesn't get as much of my attention lately."

Arthur giggled softly and shook his head. "Let's just rest... Imma tired," Morgan stated sleepily.

John kissed your lips before nuzzling to you. "I love you, Y/N. So much."

"I love her too," Arthur added lazily.

Soon, all three of you were sleeping. Men were keeping you locked, nice and safe, between their bodies.

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Barista || Steve Rogers x Reader Fluff

Summary: Reader works in the café as a barista. During one of her shifts she meets Steve Rogers himself. A certain sympathy develops between them.

Warnings: None

Words: 1465

Author: Rouge

A/N: This story was written for @somethingtoavenge writing challenge. Congratulations on 1K!

It's been half a year since you were working in the café as a barista. You enjoyed your work and workplace. You even made friends with other girl, Hannah, which was working at the same shift as you.

She was always nice and kind towards you and heard you out many times when you were having problems of any kind.

 It was another night shift, this time on Saturday, and you were cleaning your workplace, setting cups into cabinets, washing a coffee machine.

 You had to take additional hours, bills were overwhelming you and truth was you needed some extra money.

The bell hanging next to door rang informing you that a new customer stepped in.

 "How can I help you?," you asked sweetly polishing one of the cups, not even looking at the newcomer.

 "Black coffee, please," strong, manly voice answered and it was when you raised eyes on the customer.

 How huge was your disbelief when you saw Steve Rogers himself leaning elbows against the counter top.

His blue eyes were watching you carefully, his brow was cocked a little and head tilted aside.

 "Uhm..," you couldn't form any sentence and suddenly you felt a strong poke aimed right into your left side.

 It's no one else but Hannah, who came to help you.

 "For here or to go?," she asked with a little smile, awaiting for his answer.

 You shifted aside to make her a room around the coffee machine.

 "To go," he answered simply but sent her a little smile. He looked over you and smiled again.

 You felt a blush hitting your cheeks so you smiled back messily and turned around to put cups into the cabinet.

 Hannah prepared his order quickly and handled the covered cup to him.

Rogers paid and walked out of the shop.

 "Fuck," you whispered, massaging your temple. "I froze. I didn't know what to do, I never knew someone like him would visit us," you explained yourself briefly.

 Hannah came to you and stroked your shoulder. "Don't worry. He comes here every weekend to grab a coffee, sometimes with muffin," said she. "You never met him here before probably because you were working only during the week."

 You nodded. "I feel so stupid!"

  She laughed at your words. "Don't worry. He's Captain America after all. The greatest hero. It's okay to be surprised."

Hannah was right.

 You met Rogers again one week later, also during Saturday's evening shift.

 This time you were aware of his presence since the moment the bell rang.

 Steve came to the counter and took a seat at hooker staying in front of it.

 "Hi," you whispered hesitantly. "Black coffee? To go?," you asked quietly.

 Steve nodded, smiling a little. "Yes, please. I see that you remember."

 You smiled back and in the silence prepared his order.

 "I haven't seen you here before," Steve said out of sudden. "How long do you work here?"

 "Uhm, six months now," you stated. "I study as well and you know, every coin is important," you added quickly.

 Steve smiled at you. "I understand perfectly."

 "I'm sorry for the last awkwardness," you rubbed the back of your head. "I was just surprised..."

 "Don't need to be worried about it," Steve said as he got up from the high chair. "It's a human thing to be caught off guard sometimes."

 When he left you sat on your chair and slipped hands under chin, sighing loudly.

  Hannah came to you and handled you a mug of coffee. "You could live a hundred lifetimes and never deserve that boy," she said. "I know the way you look at him, Y/N. Forget it. He'll never look at someone like you nor me."

For the next few weeks you were always meeting Steve on weekend shifts and your conversations evolved in that time.

 You were always happy to see him entering café with that disarming smile of his.

 And then Thanos happened...

 Half of living creatures were wiped off the world. It was very sad and bad days, yet you and Hannah survived the snap. To not lose senses from sadness and grief, you both decided to continue leading the café.

There were only a few clients per day, but it cheered you and Hannah up. Even the shortest talk with other human being was priceless.

That evening he came in as every previous weekend.

But this time he ordered two coffees to go.

 "Oh, so you meet with someone? A friend or someone else?," you teased him a little, preparing cups and covers.

 "Actually yes, I am."

 "May I ask with who?," you asked sweetly.

 "Someone who has turned out to be a good friend of mine. Who heard me out many times. Who have given me a shoulder I could lean on."

 You nodded head and put two covered cups on the counter. "Here, your order is ready. Be careful. Hot," you smiled.

 Steve grabbed cups and turned around to walk off the shop but stopped at the door. "What are you waiting for?," Steve asked, looking at you above his shoulder.

 You blinked. "M... Me? You meant ME?"

 "Yes," Steve replied. He offered you his shoulder. "Shall we?"

 "I...," you blushed and coughed. "I have shift.. I.."

 "Don't worry, Y/N."

You looked around to see Hannah leaning casually against the door to the back of the café.

 "May I...?," you asked hesitantly.

 "Of course," she nodded happily. "Go. Just be careful!"

 Steve giggled loudly. "Don't you worry, I'll lead her back home."

You walked at Hudson river. You took a seat at one of the benches at the promenade and watched the rising moon on the sky. Few stars were peering through the clouds.

 That early night was brisk, easterly wind blow gently ruffling your hair.

 "Thank you, that's so kind of you," you said, taking a sip from your cup. Coffee tasted delicious.

 "Thanks goes to you, Y/N," Steve said after taking a deep breath. "You know, everything's changed and I still didn't get over it."

 "I understand, neither did I," you replied softly and quietly. "It was so sudden... And it has left a huge pain in everyone."

 "Yeah," Steve nodded. "I try to do whatever it takes to... I don't even know. I'd gladly turn back time."

 "Hey," you turned to him and put a hand to his shoulder. "It wasn't your fault. We talked about it. No one could have stopped him."

 "I could have tried harder," Steve grunted and sipped onto his coffee. He slipped a hand into his bangs, pulling it up. "I wish I could do something. It's not right. There has to be something I can do."

 He wrapped an arm around you and pulled you closer so you were leaning head against his wife chest and he rested his chin over top of your head.

 "Don't worry. I believe you'll figure out what to do. You ain't alone in this. I'll support you, whatever you'll decide. I know I'm just an ordinary person but I can help, I'm hard working."

 Steve giggled and slipped two of his long fingers beneath your chin, forcing you to raise your head and look into his eyes.

"I know. Thank you for being so good to me. If not you, I don't know what I would do," he stated.

 He looked into your eyes. His blue eyes sparkled from moon's light that went finally through clouds. Steve leant down to you and his lips were pressed to yours in a soft kiss.

You blinked but gave kiss back, you closed your eyes and touched his bearded cheek.

 "Uhm...," you whispered in shock. "Oh... I... Wow...," you blushed hardly and immediately slipped head under his shoulder to hide it from his eyes.

 Steve smiled and stroked your back. "So as I see, not only I was hesitating before doing it," he joked briefly.

 You nodded your head and turned to him. "Yes," it was nothing but a soft whisper. "It was so nice," you couldn't find proper words to describe how were you feeling.

 "Maybe I can ask you for a dinner tomorrow, Y/N? What do you think?," Steve asked openly.

 You nodded eagerly. "It will be a pleasure to me! I just hope that Hannah will give me a few hours off."

 Steve got up from the bench and waited politely for you to join him. As you did, he wrapped an arm around your waist.

 "So. I'll lead you back home now, as I promised to your friend," Steve said. "It's a nice meeting. Thank you for this."

 You smiled and nuzzled to his chest. "I'll do whatever it takes to make you smile, Steve. Always."

WRITING CHALLENGE

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I hit 1,000 followers! What a day to be alive! Hello to all of you wonderful humans. I’m glad you like the words I put together that sometimes form sentences.

To celebrate, I’ve decided to throw together a writing challenge. I’ve always wanted to do this. I love participating in these, so I thought I’d throw one. If it bombs, that’s okay. I’m not going to put a deadline on it or anything. It’s my first one, so I don’t expect the ground to shake and mobs of people to ask for prompts. I’m learning things don’t have to go perfectly for them to be fun!

All the prompts I came up with are either from movies, TV shows, or “celebrity people.” Check out the rules and prompts below the cut:

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