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Thanksgiving stuffing

- BG x Femme reader

-Graphic descriptions of sex, adult language, size kink, daddy kink, sub/dom

- 1,500

-for @taurasicomplex so she can stop sending me anon bg requests

“Fuck B, you know I gotta get this going before your mom an’em comes.” You say as BG wraps herself around you against the counter. You attempt to ignore her, flipping through your worn recipe book, trying to remember how much butter went in the cornbread.

“Mmmm, come on baby, calm down, you got half of tomorrow to cook too, and mom and pops will be here.” Her large hands wander under your apron and tease at the hem of your tee shirt.

“I gotta at least have the cornbread done by the time your parents get here, it would be embarrassing if I didn’t. Plus, I need to get the turkey out of its brine and stuff it.” You anxiously babble, and she leans downs to kiss your neck.

“Chill baby, you have plenty of time I promise, now, you need to relax a little.” B’s hands go around your hips and she lifts you with ease, sitting you on the small amount of free space on the counter.

“I don’t wanna hear it. I’ll clean up, but before you stuff the turkey… you gotta let me stuff you.” She gives you an exaggerated wink at her bad joke. You huff a laugh through your nose and shake your head, clearing a bit of space on either side of you. She leans forward, resting her hands in the newly cleared spaces as she cages you in.

“You’re just so cute in your apron, cooking up for me babygirl.” BG kisses down your jaw and neck, her plush lips feather light against your skin.

“I w..wanted to make a good impression.” You stammer and tilt your body to the side a bit, exposing more of your neck to her. She pulls away, her hands moving to your thighs and rubbing soothingly.

“I told you babygirl, they’re gonna like whoever is makin’ me happy. I promise, baby, my family is gonna love you.” B gives your thighs a supportive squeeze and resumes kissing down your neck. She subtly pulls your hips forward and steps between your thighs.

“B I really should be cooking.” You protest weakly, regretting only cooking in one of BGs big shirts and panties. Your protests are half hearted and she knew it. She pushes your knees up and back, tilting your hips and exposing your wet panties.

“My little babygirl is a liar, but that's ok.I just wanna ease your stress.” BG angles her large stature to support your legs as her nimble fingers tease the side of your underwear.

“Fuck. Ok… ok… hurry before your parents get here.” You give in in a flustered tone and wiggle out of your panties. As you drop them to the floor, B teases a finger through your folds.

“So wet for me” She groans and leans over the counter to kiss you, her finger still teasing and not giving you what you needed.

“Stop teasing, we’re on a time crunch.”

“That’s why I’m teasing babygirl, and ain’t nobody got a key; so nobody gonna see anything. I’m teasing cause you gotta relax mama.” She lifts your leg higher and kisses from your inner thigh all the way to your ankle bone above your slipper, the sudden move eliciting giggles from you.

“Alright, alright please” you whine and wiggle your ankle in her grasp.

“Please what babygirl? Please help you in the kitchen? Please mow the lawn? Please make you cum?” She teases and bites your thigh gently. You squirm on the counter and glare up at her.

“Please make me cum.”

“You know I was being so nice and wanted you to have some stress relief from cookin, but what was that attitude baby? Am I gonna have to get a little more stern?”

You moan and nod

“Please daddy make me cum.” You amend and she lowers your leg, her hand moving up your thigh to tease at your wet pussy again.

“Good girl.” B praises, and pushes one of her long fingers in your core.

“Oh fuck, daddy, yes.” You moan and lean back on your elbows to support yourself, BG leaned over you. She pumps her finger in and out, her thumb finding your clit and circling it lazily.

“You’re so tight baby girl, you can barely take one finger; I’m gonna stretch you out so good later when you cum all over my cock. I guess I gotta start prepping you now baby.” She groans and introduces another thick finger to your core. You whimper at the stretch and sit up a little to grab her.

“I need more of you, daddy, please.” You know there’s no time for the strap right now, but B was perfectly proficient with her fingers. You cling to her, needing to feel more of her strong body.

“Shhh you gotta relax then baby, come on, let daddy into your pretty pussy.” She croons and captures your lips in a brutal kiss. You moan against her in response and your hips jolt as she pushes a second finger in, stretching your tight cunt deliciously. BG grins into the kiss and crooks her finger up, hitting the sensitive spot inside you.

“Oh fuck yes! Please, more like that daddy!” You beg and sag back onto the counter, arms under you for support. B braces herself against the counter and brings her free hand up to cradle your head, letting you rest in her big hand. Her motions don’t stop, moving in c motion, the heal of hand rubbing against your clit as she buries her fingers deep.

“You like that babygirl? Getting stuffed by my fingers?” Her voice was rough with lust, but you saw the smile on her face at her little joke.

“Yes daddy, yes!” You whimper, and your pussy throbs around her thick fingers.

“See now you’re nice and relaxed, that’s what you needed, and now you’re gonna cum for daddy. I wanna feel your tight pussy spasm around my fingers, then you’re gonna stand up and make the rest of our thanksgiving dinner with your cum dripping down your thighs. My good little wife.” BG rambled before bending down to kiss you sloppily. Her fingers move faster; her pace punishing as she thrusts into you.

“Fuck good girl, squirting on my fingers? You’re close.” BG thrusts her fingers up and pushes down on your belly.

“You feel me here babygirl?” She groans. Her finger brushes your cervix and you moan, your orgasm close.

“Need’ta cum daddy please” you beg and grab her shoulder.

“Alright baby,since you’re such a good girl I’m gonna let you cum all over my hand.” B smirks and slows her pace but makes each movement deliberate. Your pussy quivers around her and your breath hitches as you approach your peak. As your pussy spams around her fingers, she groans “that’s right baby, cum all over daddy’s fingers, right now baby.” Her voice is soft but you can hear the demand in it. She grinds her palm against your clit one more time and you cry out, your orgasm washing over you.

“Oh shit B!” You moan.

“Fuck good girl baby” BG praises and kisses you again, her tongue and fingers moving in slow rhythm together.

You tremble and ride and waves of your orgasm, her touch turning gentler to draw it out. She pulls her fingers out and brings them up to your mouth.

“Lick them clean for me.” She commands and stands straighter. You close your mouth around her fingers and swirl your tongue. She pushes her fingers deeper, forcing you to gag on your own release. Tears spring to your eyes and she bent down and kisses them away, finally pulling her finger out slightly. You gasp for air and try to slurp up the spit.

“Mmm did you taste good baby? Clean it all off my fingers.” She commands gently and straightens your rumpled apron lovingly. You lick her fingers clean and press a small kiss on the cross tattooed on her finger. B gives a hum of contentment and pulls her hand away.

“Alright babygirl why don’t we take round two to the bedroom and I can fuck you in nothing but your apron.” She nibbles your earlobe as you try to compose yourself.

“It depends on how much time we have-“ The gate bell sounds and your time is up.

“Fuck and I don’t even have the turkey in the oven.” You groan and slide off the counter.

“It’s ok, you go get dressed baby and I’ll blame myself, trust me, they’ll believe it.” BG rests her chin on the top of your head , helping you untie the apron before she hugs you close.

NSFW headcannons

-18+ minors dni

-Warnings: Descriptions of sex, adult language

-500 words

-Kinda for @taurasicomplex

Tash x virgin reader

-She’s always patient with your inexperience

-Wants to make your first time perfect

-Makes sure you are wet for her

-Slow teasing touches up your thigh

-She makes you beg for her

-Uses just enough friction to make you tremble

-Gently teases your clit as she fingers you for the first time

- “You’re such a good girl for me, that’s right baby, squeeze my fingers. Fuck you’re so tight”

-Sloppy kisses to silence your whimpers

-goes slow for you to adjust before adding another finger

-Once again she makes sure you are WET

-Tash moves her fingers perfectly to make you see stars

-Doesn’t stop after your orgasm

- “Shhhh baby I promise I’m gonna make you feel good.”

-Sucks her fingers clean

- “Mmm your pussy tastes delicious, try it”

-Kisses you hard letting you taste yourself on her tongue

-Uses her smallest dildo in her strap

-Uses a vibrator on your clit as she pushes in

-Keeps you on the edge of another orgasm, moving the vibrator

-Uses her strap like it’s her cock, rotating her hips

-Wraps your leg around her waist

-Sweet and slow to drive you crazy

-Loves your tits

-Kisses all over

- “You’re so beautiful with my cock in you”

-Tash groans a lot, never quiet

-Calls herself Daddy or Papi

-Waits until your crying with need to let you cum

-Kisses your tears away

- “What is it baby? Hmmm you need me to fuck you? You need papi to let you cum?”

- uses one hand to support herself, the other moving the vibrator to your clit again

-Knows exactly how to circle her hips to hit your G-spot

-She’s trying to be gentle and sweet but has to hold herself back

-“Cum for me baby, cum for daddy”

-Her voice gets raspier and breathy

-Semi stone top, takes pleasure in your pleasure

-Makes sure she has the type of strap that will cum

-Fucks you through your second orgasm

-Wants to see how many times she can make you cum before you give out

-Mix between gentle and rough

-Keeps the vibrator on your clit making you sob

- “It’s ok mama I know you’re close.”

-slow and sensual as she draws out your release

- Loves when your pussy throbs

- “That’s right baby milk daddy’s cock”

-Says your name as she cums

-Fucks you through her orgasm until you finish again

- “Good girl, such a good girl for me”

- Neck kisses as she pulls out

- Licks your pussy to clean you up

- “So good baby sshhh relax I’ll take care of you”

- Fussy aftercare

- warm washcloth between your legs

- Every spot she wipes clean she then kisses

- Reverently gentle

Home For Christmas

Terry Richmond x BLACK!FEM!reader

WARNINGS: none, lil bit of angst if you squint, fluff, short.

SUMMARY: Your husband, Terry, promises to be home to you and your daughters for Christmas, but will he really?

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The snow outside lit up the yard in the moonlight, frost nipping at the windowsill the more the weather dropped. There wasn’t a soul outside, not even the little black cat you saw wandering around late at night. Even she couldn’t be bothered with the harsh cold.

The house was warm and so was the hot chocolate you cuddled in your hand, but nothing could warm you the way you needed to be warmed. Nothing could make you feel the Christmas spirit you wanted to feel.

You missed your husband like crazy and your kids did too. They could feel the sadness radiating off of your body and it didn’t make it better for them, but you couldn’t help it. Terry had been stuck in another state for work, promising that he’d be back on time for Christmas, yet, he hadn’t shown and it was 5 hours to 12.

The roads had closed and from what you heard, till further notice. Flights were being canceled left and right, hell, you were nearly snowed into the house, only a small walk way you shoveled earlier prevailing, but even that was starting to freeze over a bit.

“Mama” Your 7 year old daughter, Tiana, called for you, looking up from her laying position in your lap.

You gave her your attention, a soft smile spreading on your face. She looked just like you when she was upset. You felt bad that she was sad too, but it was the cutest face she made that made you smile.

“I thought daddy said he’d be here by nowww” She whines, her baby sister, Jasmine, almost immediately getting annoyed as this was her fifth time mentioning what she thought was the obvious.

“Ana, you have to wait! Mommy told you already” Her little finger pointed at sister with agitation on her face that made you wanna laugh, but that’d just get you scolded by ‘little miss thinks she’s mommy’ too and you didn’t think you had the energy to correct it tonight.

She had so much attitude before she even turned 4, all of it inherited right from Terry when it came to people she cared for the most, a trait of loyalty you were sure Terry also took part in.

Before they could even get to arguing, you set your mug down on the windowsill and gathered them both up next to you, their matching onesies getting all bunched up from mixing in one spot for so long.

“Aht, cut it out you two. Daddy means well when he tells us things, but…maybe he just got the times wrong. If he isn’t back by tomorrow, then we’ll just have to forgive him, okay?”

Your youngest’s eyes quickly fill with tears that pull at your heart strings, her lip poking up with a quiver only Terry could settle at the moment. “So he’s not coming back tonight?”

You sigh. A few more hours of this and you were sure to cry with her.

“How about we wish really hard and go to bed, then see what happens?” Your children were quick to try and disagree while attempting to flee, but you swooped them up into your arms anyway and cuddled them close, giving them their nightly kisses.

Your back may be aching tomorrow from sharing a couch with two children, but they convinced you earlier to be around here to ‘catch santa’ and you couldn’t help but give in with the possibility of Terry not being here and upsetting them further.

Hours ticked by and you counted almost all of them, going in and out of sleep until you were knocked out of your cycle by the sound of boots against hardwood. Your eyes cracked open, seemingly at the same time as the mini-me’s laying on top of you, that followed by a gasp from both of the girls.

You and the kids almost leap from your seats, the sun outside the floor to ceiling windows in the living room making an attempt to blind all three of you, but all of you were on a mission that couldn’t be ruined by sleep still being in your eyes.

“DADDY!!!” The screams of joy were so loud from the kids that you would have thought they were awake all along, not a speck of grogginess in their voice.

Terry toppled over with both of them jumping for his legs, but he still managed to hold them properly, giving them both kisses on their chubby cheeks that they happily accepted. You had no idea how he pulled something like this off, not to mention bringing the rest of their presents from ‘santa’ in without disturbing anyone’s sleep.

“Really?” You ask in disbelief, Terry giving you a shrug before sitting up, sending the two off to pick a present out to open.

You were still curious, a shrug not being enough for you. “How?” You squint, helping him up from the floor.

“Christmas magic, baby. I always find a way”

He smiles and kisses your lips, then leads you to the tree. Again, the explanation wasn’t enough.

“Oh, please! Don’t gimme that, I’m not five, Terry” You complain, pulling his hand off of yours to demand a direct answer.

Terry sighs and looks at you with his arms now crossed, still happy despite being pressed before you even moved to give him a kiss first. “If I told you, you’d call me a liar”

“Well…” You wait, tapping your foot to add on effect.

There was a hint of childishness in his smile, you already knowing this wouldn’t be the answer you wanted either. “Santa brought me”

“….Nigg-”

Before you could even call out bullshit, You were quickly shut up by the presence of your kids, the both of them gasping in awe at what they just overheard being revealed to you.

“You know what…fine” You throw your hands up in defeat and chop it up to what he said, Christmas magic.

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As the children settled down and played with their toys, you became stuck to your husbands side like you were glued there, your arms wrapped around him. You admired him while he admired the kids, your tummy fluttering with butterflies similar to when you two first met.

“I really hope you know…” You started, bringing his attention to you.

“Hm?”

“That I love you and your determination to always come through for us, especially your kids, makes me love you even more”

He smiles brightly, his heart skipping beats. “I’m supposed to. Not that I don’t want to also, but I hate to see yall upset. Plus, I couldn’t miss their faces opening their new ballet shoes”

You smile back at him and stand on your tip toes for a kiss, savoring the warmth of his embrace.

“Oh, and I was gonna let them jump you if you were late. They told me not to tell you” You say after pulling from your fifth kiss that day.

“Wooow, straight out the gate? No warning?”

“Mhm! nothing but elbows as soon as you walked through that door”

Terry shook his head with a laugh, already plotting on catching the two off guard with a little roughhousing session.

“It be your own kids”

“Yup. May have told them to get a little lick in for me too”

You shrug, letting him go and walking off into the kitchen, knowing he’d follow like a stray.

“Damn, mama too? What’d I do to her?”

Wrapping his arms around you while still in motion, he mimics your footsteps all the way to the counter.

“Leave me with two hard heads for a week. I got something for you later though”

He smiles against your neck then playfully bites at you, your chin tucking in to protect yourself.

“Don’t threaten me with a good time, Mrs.Richmond”

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💌- Merry Christmas! i hope yall enjoyed yalls holiday. Here’s something short and sweet cause i love a good family fic lmao. <3

PLEASE talk about Congo, Haiti, and Sudan, with the same fervor you give Palestine. PLEASE care about black struggle and suffering.

There will be a lot of posts soon from people sharing how much they achieved in 2024. But in case someone needs to hear this, it's okay if the only thing you did this year was just get through it.... It's ok.

A Time to Remember🎄♥️

Character: Husband!Miguel Galindo x Black!Reader.

Word Count: 800+. 

"A Season of Love Christmas Series 🎄♥️"

The scent of pine and cinnamon filled the air as you stepped into your cozy living room, the warm glow of twinkling lights from the Christmas tree casting a gentle light over the room. Each ornament told a story, and this year felt particularly special as you and Miguel prepared to celebrate your first Christmas as a married couple.

You wrapped a soft blanket around your shoulders and settled onto the couch, a steaming mug of cocoa warming your hands. As you sipped the rich drink, thoughts of Miguel and the life you had built together filled your mind. His fierce loyalty, charm, and the way he loved so deeply made you fall for him all over again every day.

Just then, the door swung open, and Miguel stepped in, shaking off the cold as he entered. He wore a fitted black leather jacket over a simple gray sweater that hugged his muscular frame just right. The sight of him made your heart race.

“Hey, mi amor,” he greeted, his voice low and smooth as he crossed the room to you. He leaned down, placing a soft kiss on your lips that sent warmth coursing through your body. “Missed you.”

“Missed you most,” you replied, your voice barely above a whisper as you gazed into his deep brown eyes.

He knelt beside you, taking the mug from your hands and setting it on the coffee table. “I have a surprise for you.”

Your heart raced with anticipation. “What is it?”

Miguel’s eyes sparkled with mischief. “Just wait here. I’ll be right back.” He stood, slipping out of the room before you could protest.

Moments later, he returned, holding a sleek black box with a silver clasp, his expression serious yet soft. “Okay, open it.”

You felt your heart flutter as you took the box from him. Carefully lifting the lid, you revealed a stunning gold watch, elegantly designed with delicate diamond accents around the face. The watch shimmered under the soft light, and you could see an engraving on the inside that read, “Always Time for Us.”

Your breath caught in your throat. “Miguel, this is beautiful!”

He leaned in closer, his voice rich with emotion. “I wanted you to have something timeless, something that represents every moment we share. Every second, every memory we create together.”

Tears pricked at your eyes as you looked up at him, feeling the weight of his thoughtful gift. “You didn’t have to do this. It’s perfect.”

He reached out, brushing a stray tear from your cheek with his thumb. “You deserve it. You are my heart, and I wanted something that symbolizes our love—something that lasts, just like us.”

You pulled him closer, wrapping your arms around him tightly, overwhelmed by the love radiating between you. “Thank you, Papa. It’s exquisite, just like you.”

He chuckled softly, his warmth enveloping you as he held you close. “You’re the beautiful one.”

The moment felt electric, the warmth of the fire crackling in the background as you sank into the couch together, Miguel wrapping an arm around you. “I wanted to make this year special,” he said, his voice softening. “After everything we’ve been through, you deserve it.”

You snuggled closer, resting your head against his shoulder. “As long as I’m with you, it’s special.”

He pressed a kiss to the top of your head, his fingers gently playing with your curls. “Let’s make more memories this Christmas, yeah?”

You nodded, looking up at him with playful determination. “What did you have in mind?”

He smirked, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “How about we start with a little game of truth or dare?”

“Okay, you’re on,” you challenged, a laugh escaping your lips.

As the evening unfolded, laughter filled the room, the two of you sharing stories, secrets, and playful dares that brought you even closer. Miguel’s flirtatious glances ignited a heat within you, and each dare revealed a new side of him that made your heart race.

Eventually, the game led to a dare that involved a dance in the living room, the soft glow of the tree lights illuminating your movements. Miguel pulled you close, his strong hands resting on your waist as he swayed you to an imaginary rhythm, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered sweet nothings that made your breath hitch.

With every beat, you felt a sense of freedom and love wrap around you like a warm blanket. He spun you, and you found yourself laughing, the joy of the moment weaving through you like a ribbon of light.

As the dance came to an end, Miguel pulled you close, his breath warm against your skin. “I love you,” he murmured, looking deeply into your eyes.

“I love you too, Miguel,” you replied, your heart swelling with affection.

At that moment, surrounded by the glow of the tree and the warmth of the fire, you knew that this Christmas would forever be etched in your heart as a beautiful beginning—a reminder that love could conquer all and bring magic even in the darkest times.

Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated, my babies! MERRY CHRISTMAS 🎄♥️!!

Tagging a few lovelies:

@darqchilddaydreamz @ravennaortiz @astoldbychae

@sunshine-flower @amorestevens @starrynite7114

@danny-pino-group-therapy @ayme301 @realhotgurlshit

@hihellogoodbyebruh

Sparkle and Joy✨♥️🎄

Character: Husband!Kofi Siriboe x Black!Reader.

Word Count: 700+.

"A Season of Love Christmas Series 🎄♥️"

The gentle glow of the Christmas lights twinkled through the window, casting a warm ambiance in the bedroom. You lay nestled under the covers, feeling the comfort of the soft sheets and the warmth of your husband, Kofi, beside you. The soft sounds of the world waking up outside mixed with the scent of ginger and spice that lingered in the air.

You stirred awake, stretching your limbs and feeling the slight chill in the room. Kofi’s presence beside you brought a smile to your face as you turned to see him still asleep, his mouth slightly ajar. He looked peaceful, a stark contrast to the busy holiday season.

Just as you were about to slip back into a slumber, you felt the bed shift and a light brush against your cheek. “Hey, love,” Kofi murmured, his voice rich and deep as he blinked his eyes open, a lazy grin spreading across his face. “I was beginning to think I’d have to wake you up myself.”

“Mmm, I was enjoying the dream where I got to sleep in,” you replied, grinning back at him.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got a surprise for you,” he said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “But first, you need to get up. I’m pretty sure Santa wouldn’t approve of us still being in bed at this hour.”

You chuckled, rolling your eyes playfully. “Oh, is that how it works? I thought he liked to reward good girls who sleep in.”

“Good girls get surprises,” he teased, nudging you gently. “Be a good girl for ya husband, love. Come on, get your fine ass up.”

With a reluctant sigh, you threw the covers off and swung your legs over the edge of the bed. The chill of the floor met your feet, and you shivered slightly. “Okay, I’m up. What’s this surprise you’ve got?”

Kofi’s smile widened as he stood and pulled you close, wrapping his arms around your waist. “First, let’s get some coffee brewing. After that, I promise I’ll reveal the surprise.”

As you both made your way to the kitchen, the rich aroma of brewing coffee filled the air, blending perfectly with the scent of pine from the tree nearby. You poured two mugs, taking a moment to breathe in the festive atmosphere before turning to Kofi.

“Alright, what’s this surprise you’ve been teasing?” you asked, playfully nudging him.

He leaned against the counter, a charming smirk on his face. “Remember those earrings you’ve been talking about for months? The ones you kept saying you didn’t want to splurge on?”

Your eyes widened in surprise. “Kofi, you didn’t!”

“Open your gift,” he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he reached behind the coffee maker and pulled out a small, elegantly wrapped box.

You took the box from him, feeling a rush of warmth. “You got me something?”

“Of course! You deserve it. Open it!” he urged, leaning closer.

You carefully unwrapped the box, revealing a stunning pair of gold earrings that glimmered in the soft light. “Oh my gosh, Kofi! These are beautiful! I can’t believe you got these for me!”

“Only the best for my queen,” he said, stepping closer and placing a gentle kiss on your lips. “You deserve to shine, especially during the holidays.”

You couldn’t help but feel a flutter of emotions as you met his gaze. “Thank you. You always know how to make me feel special.”

“Let me help you put them on,” he said, his playful smile returning as he gently took the earrings from your hand.

As he fastened the earrings, his fingers brushed against your skin, sending a shiver down your spine. “Now, how about we make some holiday memories?” Kofi suggested, his voice teasing. “I’ve got some hot chocolate and a special breakfast planned.”

“Hot chocolate and breakfast? You’re spoiling me today,” you laughed, feeling the warmth spread through you.

“Only because I know how much you love waffles,” he winked, leaning in for another kiss. “And I might have made them extra special this time.”

“Extra special, huh? You’re going to have to give me all the details,” you replied, smirking.

“Let’s just say I added a little something to the batter,” he teased, pulling away and heading toward the kitchen.

You followed him, excitement bubbling in your chest as you imagined the cozy morning ahead. The two of you spent the rest of the morning wrapped in laughter, love, and delicious waffles, making memories that would last a lifetime.

Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated, my babies! MERRY CHRISTMAS 🎄♥️!!

Tagging some lovelies:

@darqchilddaydreamz @astoldbychae @percosim

@1andonlytashae @sheabuttahwrites @sunshine-flower

@amorestevens @prettyyybrownroundd @novaniskye

Mr.Mechanic

Luke James as Michael Johnson Jr

WARNING: NASTY SMUT, DIRTY TALK, 18+

Masterlist Masterlist 2

request for @goldxshakur 🤍

“ Please let me know when you get home. You got a 6 hour drive back and I want you to get home safe and sound. “

“ I will sis, I promise. I’m gonna miss you and my new niece so much. “ You smiled before hugging her your sister Danielle tightly.

“ We’re gonna miss you more. Next time we’re coming to you. Now go ahead and get on the road, I want you home before dark. “

“ Okay mom. “ You chuckled sarcastically and making her playfully shove you.

After saying your goodbyes, you started your journey on the road back home. A few days ago, you surprised your sister by driving into town after having her baby a few weeks ago. It’s been a year since you last seen your sister and this was the perfect time to pop up since she just gave birth.

You weren’t looking forward to getting home. You enjoyed getting away from your responsibilities for a bit. 2 hours into your drive, your car suddenly turns off and starts slowing down which forced you on the side of the road. When you pulled over, you tried cranking your car again only for nothing to happen. You grunted in frustration and pulled out your phone to find the nearest mechanic. You came across Johnson’s Autoshop that was 30 mins away. After calling a tow truck , you waited an hour for their arrival.

When they finally arrived, you looked at the time and noticed that his shop would be closing as you arrived. You hoped and prayed he would take in one last client before closing his shop. After your car was loaded up, the truck driver drove 30 mins to the mechanics.

Meanwhile, Michael was chilling in his office watching the sunset. It was a chill day today so he’s been relaxing most of the day in the AC. He enjoyed days like this. As the night skies came in, he started to close up shop. Before he could close his garage door, he noticed a tow truck pulling in.

“ As soon as I close. “ He chuckled while watching the driver and passenger doors open.

When he saw you step out, his eyebrow raised in curiosity. You were the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. There was no way he could pass you on at a time like this. Michael approached you and towered your small frame.

“ Hi, I’m Michael. Having car trouble? “ He asks while holding his hand out.

“ Hi Michael, I’m Y/N. I was driving and my car suddenly turned off forcing me to the side of the road. I think it’s my battery. I know it’s close to closing time but could you please help? “ You asked.

“ No worries Y/N. I couldn’t not help a pretty woman like you. I wanna make sure you’re safe and sound before getting on the road. I got you. “ He winked making you blush.

After telling the tow truck driver to drop your car, he escorted you to his office.

“ This should only take 45 mins and it’ll be $250. “

“ No problem. Thank you so much. I know it’s closing time but I really appreciate you taking me in. “ You smiled while looking up at him as you sat down.

“ No problem. “ He winked before walking out.

You haven’t met anyone as fine as him in a long time. His chocolate skin, curly hair, and white teeth was everything. Most mechanics never took care of themselves but you could tell he kept himself well kept. It’s been a minute since you had sex and your body became warm from a man you just met.

45 mins went by and he was finishing up putting on your new tire. You went into your purse to pull out the cash and noticed you only had $150 in cash. You sighed in frustration as the night couldn’t get any worse. As you started to get up, Michael walks back in while drying off his hands he just washed.

“ You’re all set beautiful. “ He smiled while tossing the paper towel in his mini trash can by his desk.

“ Thank you but I have bad news. I thought I had the entire 250 in cash but I only have 150. I’m really sorry. Is there anything I can do? “ You asked while looking up at his tall frame.

Michael walked up close and stood with his bulge near your face. As a soft gasp left your lips, you felt his fingers under your chin and your head being tilted up. Your eyes met his dark and lustful ones.

“ I’m sure we can come to an agreement. I serviced your needs, it’s only right you service mine. “ He smirked while rubbing his thumb across your plump lips.

Your pussy was yearning for him at this point. With your eyes still on his, you felt him slid 2 fingers into your mouth. His dick stiffened up in his pants watching you submit and suck on his fingers. He moaned and bit his lip before pulling his fingers back out.

He walks over to the couch and turns to face you while unbuttoning his uniform. When his clothes dropped to his feet, your eyes became filled with hunger as your stared at his 10 inches. He was so chocolate and thick, your pussy jumped at the sight of it. Michael chuckled before sitting down while fisting himself.

“ Come here. “

At his command, you walked over to him and stood in front of him while he looked at you with pure lust in his eyes.

“ Take off your panties and toss them to me. “

Without even thinking, you dropped your thong and tossed them into his hand. He sniffed and moaned before bringing his attention back to you.

“ Let me see those pretty titties. “

You placed your finger tips at the top of your dress and slowly pushed it down until your plumped breast were freed. Michael licked his lips at the sight of them while gradually fisting faster.

“ Turn around and bend over while you take off your dress. “

Michael watched as you turned away from him and bent over gradually while pushing your dress down. When your backside was exposed, Mike fisted himself faster while looking at your glistening slit.

“ Fuck.. you’re so perfect. “ Mike released the hold on himself and groaned while edging himself. He watched as his pre cum ooze out a bit while you turned to face him.

“ Get on your knees and come taste it. “

You didn’t know what it was but it felt like your body was under his spell. Without a second thought, you got between his legs and dropped to your knees. Michael’s head went back when he felt your mouth suck his tip clean. You moaned at the small sample you tasted before pulling him back out of your mouth. He grabbed you by your neck and leaned in close to your face before speaking.

“ You wanna taste more? “ He asks making you moan and nod. “ Good girl.. I’ma fill that throat up. Take care of daddy. “

Michael sat back with his arm laid across the couch and his other hand ontop of your head. He watched as you spit on his shaft before sucking him into your mouth. He hissed and groaned under his breath while watching you bob your head up and down. He laid his head back along the couch and enjoyed the sweet feeling of your wet warm mouth sliding up and down his length.

“ Yes baby.. Keep sucking that dick.. “ He moaned.

His mouth started to slightly drop as you begin to throat him repeatedly. He moaned and started to thrust up into your mouth while holding the top of your head. You gagged around his length sending chills up his spine. Michael stood up with your hair in his hands and started to fuck your throat while you held onto his thighs.

“ Fuck yes.. this good fucking throat. You’re such a good slut.. “ He moaned.

All you could hear in the office was a mixture of his moans and the loud squelching sounds of your throat as he pumped it. Michael’s breathing became jagged while his thrusts became uneven.

“ F-fuck.. i’m gonna nut baby.. “

He used your throat as his flesh light and it made your pussy soaked. Your eyes were watered and your throat was stuffed with your spit running down your chest. After a few more pumps, he groaned loudly while pumping his warm load in your throat. You swallowed every drop before he pulled out. He leaned down and tongue kissed you sloppily before putting you on all fours in the corner of the couch.

With your ass stuck out, he smacked your ass repeatedly before leaning down and sticking his tongue in your folds. You moaned softly feeling his skillful tongue against your flesh.

“ Shit.. “

You moaned as he spread your cheeks apart and sucked and slurped every part of you. The sounds of him slurping on your wet pussy filled up his office. He couldn’t get enough of your taste. Once his tongue found your clit, your body tensed up and your legs started to slightly tremble from his tongue lapping against your clit.

“ Daddy yes.. Oh fuck you’re gonna make me cum.. “ You moaned as he didn’t let up on your clit.

He moaned and smacked your ass before gripping it. He sucked and swirled his tongue around your clit like a pacifier. Soon enough, you came into his mouth while moaning loudly.

“ You taste so good..fuck.. “

He groaned while licking up to your asshole and spitting on it. You felt him slurp on your ass before sticking his tongue in as much as he could. You gasped and moaned at his nastiness. He stood up and without warning, he slowly stuffed your pussy from behind causing you to gasp softly while he held the front of your neck.

“ Shit..daddy..you’re so big.. “ You whimpered while reaching back to grab at his stomach but only for him to swipe your hand away. You never felt so full until him.

“ Fuck..I’ma stretch this pussy real good.. “ He groaned before starting to thrust.

As he started to speed up, your moans grew louder. You felt so wet and snug around him. With every thrust, he groaned while biting his lip. He placed his hand over your mouth and started to go harder making your eyes roll to the back of your head. He used his other hand to smack your ass while he drilled you from behind.

“ You feel so good baby.. This pussy is loving this dick. “ He asked while watching your ass recoil off him.

With his hand over your mouth, all you could do was moan uncontrollably. He was hitting your spot so good, your moans became trapped in your throat. Michael could tell by how you tight you were clenching around him that your orgasm was coming close. With a few more thrusts, you started to grunt and while Michael watched your creamy substance suddenly appear on his shaft.

“ Nasty slut.. making a mess on me.. come here. “

Michael got up and brought you over to his desk before swiping everything off. You giggled as he sat you on his desk while keeping himself between your legs. He laid you back against the desk and spread your legs apart before pulling your bottom close to the edge. He slides himself back in and gropes your breast while thrusting sharply.

“ Fuck.. you have no idea how beautiful you look taking me. Such a good slut for giving me this pussy.. “ He moaned while twisting your nipples and making your back arch off the desk.

You were feeling a combination of pleasure. He had you moaning uncontrollably. As he started to go deeper, your breath started shudder while he continued to show no mercy. You couldn’t form a word. Soon enough, he felt himself being forced out before a river of your juices squirted out of you. You whimpered and moaned while he rubbed your clit with his tip.

“ Good girl.. You love making a mess don’t you. “ He says referring to his desk being soaked.

“ That’s what that good dick do. “ You smirked making him bite his lip and chuckle.

He placed your left leg on his shoulder and slipped back in before leaning forward to get him at a deep anger before resuming his thrusts. You released a loud moan making him grab your throat with his right hand. Mike heard the bell on the front door jingle and immediately covered your mouth while stopping his thrusts.

“ Boss man, it’s just TJ if you can hear me! “ One of his employees yelled making him sigh in relief.

“ What you doing here man? “ Mike yelled back while stroking slowly and hitting your spot just right. He smirked watching you whimper and squirm under him.

“ I left my wallet and didn’t realize it until I was getting ready to take Alicia out to dinner. She’s outside pissed that we’re late. “ TJ chuckled.

“ Well go make it up to her man. Lock the door for me. “ Mike chuckled under his breath watching your legs tremble.

“ Aight! “

Once he heard the bells and the lock turn, he sharpened his thrusts and moved his hand from your mouth causing you take a deep breath while moaning loudly. He grunted after every thrusts while causing the rest of the items left on his desk fall off.

“ Are you gonna be my good slut and swallow this nut? “ His breath shudder as his thrusts became sloppy.

“ I wanna taste you so bad daddy! “ You moaned out.

Mike pulled out and pulled you to the ground while fisting himself. You opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue before he released a guttural moan while painting your tongue with his warm seed. You moaned with your eyes closed at his sweet taste. You sucked on his tip sending chills up his spine while swallowing his load. He pulled you up and tongue kissed you while gripping your ass. He breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes.

“ How about you stay with me tonight at my place and you leave out in the morning. I can’t have a pretty girl like you driving at night like this and I need more of you. “ He bit his lip.

“ I like that idea. “ You smiled.

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Fontaine x blackfemreader

In which you and Fontaine just...chill.

warnings: cursing, mentions of drinking/smoking, fluffy mainly, long fic, sensual themes, soft!taine

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The kitchen was filled with the scent of baking sugar. Fontaine pulled down the oven door for a proper check of the ‘experimental’ mixed-berry pound cake he spent the late afternoon preparing.

Satisfied, he gave you a kiss before venturing out into the cold winds for another round of salting and shoveling as you watched from the window. Once Fontaine was nearly done, you got an idea.

You gathered your ingredients. Honey, lemon, black tea, and whisky. It was a small token for Fontaine after all of the hard work he’s been doing around the house since the snowstorm hit. 

Running a bath was just you being extra. 

Time ticked by slowly as if stalled by the cold temperature, the tub filling and being scented to your liking. You lit a few of the candles and readied the robe you would be slipping into after your soak. The sound of Fontaine coming back inside, “it’s colder than a bitch out there!”, you called out to him as you lowered yourself into the water. 

“It’s warmer in here, baby!”

“I’m coming, I’m comin’--mhn, that’s what I like to see.”

You had lifted a leg out of the water when Fontaine squeezed himself into the room, keeping in precious steam. You wiggled your toes in the direction of Fontaine’s toddy before resting them on the faucet head.

“Care to join me?”

Fontaine retrieved his drink and came closer to stand over you in the steaming tub. His gaze slid along your form and golden teeth bit down into his own lip. Your locs were held by a claw clip with a few nearly reaching down into the water. Bubbles and suds decorated your shining brown skin perfectly–

HIs eyes then caught onto the steady steam rising from the tub. Then you watched the suspicion bleed into Fontaine’s face as he remembered in real time the last time tried joining you for a shower.

You flicked water at him from your fingertips, “Is that a ‘no’ ?”

“Yeeeah, nah. Imma tell you what though–here…

Fontaine squeezed back out of the door before he was squeezing back in with a blunt coming at you. He took the burning candle balanced on the high window sill for you to spark up. You inhaled as he sat up against the tub, taking another sip with a wink at you.

The smoke and steam turned the bathroom hazy. Fontaine’s head lolled back onto the tub’s rim as he indulged. You watched his throat bob and his lips roll on the taste. So soft and kissable as they always were. In your mind as it floated higher and higher, you were a rescued mermaid being courted by a roguish pirate.

The image made you clench with a suppressed laugh. At Fontaine’s inquisitive stare, you waved it off as nothing. Fontaine shook his head but that smile remained.

Even the silence between the two of you felt like love. You didn’t feel the need to perform, to be sure to cater so that you wouldn’t lose your ‘spot’. When you fell into that void where there weren't enough words to express, when you were too overwhelmed to do anything– Fontaine would only tell you ‘don’t worry, baby’. 

You were sure this was the first time you’ve felt truly cherished. 

It could be a twice-shoveled driveway, a gas tank never waning, or even a delicious experiment in your oven. Fontaine never had to say much to convey to you his devotion.  He's only ever made you feel like the person he's always wants to see, no matter what that may be.

Even now. There, on the bathroom floor, he looked at you as if you showed him something special by being nothing but naked in the tub. You wondered if it was bad that you wanted it to stay that way–that you always wanted to have that special part of his heart dedicated to you only.

The two of you traded blunt for cup, back and forth until Fontaine was on his knees with his fingers searching amongst the shrinking bubbles for a bit of our skin. The two of you shared kisses between falling ashes, lingering lemon and you were sure you haven’t been this warm since the last summer month–

Fontaine pulled away and you made an offended noise, a hand buried in his hair still. Why was he stopping–

The oven’s timer, seemingly annoyed, called again and Fontaine hurried to his feet with a panicked noise.

“Shit!”

From the way Fontaine said it, they should have been spinach puffs for the Kronk energy he put into the word. As he fled the bathroom to save his cake you laughed and laughed.

It was when you were reaching for the last of the tea when you felt an unexpected breeze…

“Aww–booo! You let out all my steeeeam!”

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ANYTHING YOU WANT (FINAL PART): AVA COLEMAN X BLACK PLUS SIZE READER

SUMMARY - Yet another sub is hired to fill in for Janine, Ava think she wants this one to stay for a while...

Part one: here

You and Ava had been tip toeing around each other for weeks. Ever since that day in her office the tension between the two of you had skyrocketed.

It started a game between the two of you, almost like cat and mouse. Neither of you intended to crack first so you both did your best to drive the each other crazy until the other eventually did.

Ava knew you couldn't resist when she touched you. Her hands were all over you every chance she got, whether that be on the small of your back as the two of you walked side by side, or her fingertips brushing your arms to soothe you when you came to her with a concern, or when she'd always find an excuse to touch your face like when your lipstick smudged a bit or you had crumbs on your cheeks from lunch.

Everything she did drove you wild but you knew exactly what to do to keep her hot and bothered as well.

Whether it be the form fitting dresses and skirts you always wore that hugged your ass and hips just right that had her eyes glued to you as you walked, or when your blouses showed not too much cleavage for it to be inappropriate to wear in front of the students but just enough to have her lose focus as she tried her best to keep her eyes on your face when the two of you were in conversation, or when you'd get real close to her and whisper things in her ear that could've easily been said out loud just to feel the heat radiate off her skin as she melted at the sultry tone of your voice.

These last couple of days she'd been in a mood, outside of the sexual tension the two of you got along pretty well and became close friends. Close enough that you often spend time at each other's places on the weekend cooking each other meals, having sleepovers, doing each other's hair and live-streaming on her tik tok.

You actually made quite a few friends since coming to Abbott and amongst them was Will.

Will was also new to Abbott, he was brought in as an art teacher, replacing the last one. The two of you hit it off instantly after you found out you were both raised in the same part of Philly.

Ava wasn't very fond of Will and you couldn't exactly understand why.

"He's the only person on the planet i know that can make the most enjoyable subject so boring. It's art class why the hell do they have text books and not easels and paint brushes?!"

Though Ava wasn't very fond of many of people so you didn't think much of it, until she started acting off.

The weekend had rolled around once again and you couldn't have been happier for the two days away from Abbott. You loved the place but it could also suck the life out of you from time to time so being away for just a little while helped.

You had no plans other than to relax for the next two days and maybe go over to Ava's but Will wasn't having any of it.

"Listen there's this new club that just opened up and i really want to go, pleaseeee?" He begged.

You could almost see the pout on his face through the phone, he could be very convincing at times but you were eager to stay home so you were putting up a bit of a fight this time.

"I don't know, i was hoping to stay in this weekend." You bit your lip.

"Come on y/n, i'll pay for our entry and all the drinkssss." He baited.

"Sounds very tempting." You gave in a bit.

"How about we make a deal, if you come with me tonight and you're not feeling it then we can just leave and go to that pizza place you like instead." He suggested.

"Alright fine, i'm gonna hold you to that." You caved.

"I know you will, pick you up at 8?" He asked.

"Yes and oh! I'll invite Ava if that's ok with you." You caught him before he hung up.

"Ava? I don't know if she'll be up for clubbing with someone she hates." He spoke flatly.

"Ok hate is a strong word, Ava doesn't hate you." You frowned.

"Her actions say otherwise." He winced.

"She acts that way around most people she isn't close with, give her time to get to know you and i'm sure the two of you will get along fine." You spoke optimistically.

"In fact this will be the perfect opportunity for the two of you to bond." You added.

"I guess so." He shrugged.

That night was filled with poor attempts to make small talk followed by long awkward silence afterwards. Ava was pretty sour after the whole thing and was a little upset with you for dragging her out.

Ever since then she began acting a bit strange, well she was acting like herself just a bit unusual when Will was around.

When you sat with each other in the break room for lunch she pulled up a chair and sat directly between the two of you, usually inserting herself into your conversation.

When she sees the two of you walking together pulls you to the side coming up with some lame excuse to get you to walk and talk with her instead.

When she notices the two of you in the hallways outside your classrooms she makes announcements over the intercom asking Will to come to her office.

"She's jealous." Will brings it up one day.

"Ava jealous?!" You laughed.

"Come on y/n it's so obvious, she can't stand seeing the two of us together. Just last week she called me to her office to tell me to stop slacking off during fundamental learning time. My kids were in the gym so i had a break. Also somehow i'm the only one who got the lecture, i was literally in the hall talking to you." He rolled his eyes.

"I think you're looking a little too far into it, she always messes with the new teachers sort of like a hazing." You explained.

"I think you're not looking to it enough. Anyways i'll see you later i have to go, she shortened my lunch break by 15 minutes."  He grabbed his things.

What Will said bounced around your head for the rest of the day.

You decided to get to the bottom of it.

You said goodbye to your coworkers before heading into Ava’s office.

You were hit with a feeling of deja vu standing in front of her desk.

“Can we talk?” You actually sit in one of the chairs this time instead of looming over her.

“Yeah what’s up?” She stops whatever she’s doing on the computer to give you her undivided attention.

“Why are you being so hard on Will?” You asked.

“I’m not being hard on him, i’m just pushing him to become a better teacher.” She lied.

“Ava you cut his lunch break by 15 minutes, we barely get enough time to eat as it is. You’re being a bit harsh don’t you think?” You furrowed your brows.

“Well i think you’re being a bit easy, why you defending him so much huh? He your little boyfriend or something?” Her voice raised a few octaves.

“He was right.” You shook your head, laughing to yourself.

“Who was right about what?” She looked at you suspiciously.

“You’re jealous, you think i like him.” You stood putting your finger in her face.

“I have NO idea what you’re talking about, how could i be jealous of Will?”She scoffed grabbing your finger.

“Come on Ava, are we really gonna keep pretending that there isn’t something going on here.” You motioned between the two of you.

She looked down for a moment picking at her nails, you could tell she was deciding whether to say something or not.

“I wasn’t intending on admitting anything first, you know how much i hate losing.” She huffed.

“But i like you, a lot y/n and i know Will does too, i see it all over his face when the two of you together. I just got scared, scared that you might like him too.” She whispered the last part.

As much as you wanted to tease her to the ends of the earth you didn’t, you knew being vulnerable was hard for Ava, she hated feeling so small and it made you happy that she trusted you enough to let her guard down a bit around you.

“Ava i can assure you that me and Will have nothing going on. We’re just friends, I don’t even like men!” You giggle walking closer to her.

“Plus i kind of have my eye on someone else.” You admitted.

“Who?” She tries to act like she doesn’t care.

“I’m looking at her.” You lift her chin.

You sit on her lap grabbing the sides of her face, pulling her into a sweet kiss.

“Can i take you home?” Her eyes soften as she looks at you.

“Do you even have to ask?”

A/N - I feel like jealous Ava would be this petty, i hope you guys like it. 🌻

ANYTHING YOU WANT: AVA COLEMAN X BLACK PLUS SIZE READER

SUMMARY - Yet another sub is hired to fill in for Janine, Ava think she wants this one to stay for a while...

Finding and keeping a good substitute was harder than Ava thought it would be, either they're under qualified, just as immature as the children or they can't handle the class and give up after a week.

She came across your application and not only were you drop dead gorgeous but your resume was impressive too, you graduated at the top of your class and did a bunch of volunteer work around the community. You also subbed for pretty much every school within the district and your reviews were nothing but good.

"Hey where the hell is Mr. Johnson? This is the third time the bathroom has flooded this week, my kids can't even pee without feeling like they’re on the titanic." Melissa poked her head into Ava's office.

"He's on vacation, said something bout the stress of the job making him grow grays. I don't know where he got that from, the man ain't had hair since Roosevelt was in office." Ava rolled her eyes.

"Well we need someone on the job. Can't you call a temp until he gets back?" Melissa crossed her arms.

"I'm on it." Ava nodded.

"Hey where you headed so fast?" Melissa looked above her glasses at Gregory.

"To find a bathroom where there isn't water up to my ankles, hi." He rushed out the door hurriedly letting you inside.

"I'm looking for an Ava Coleman." You looked at the redhead.

"That's me, you must be y/n?" She looked you up and down.

"In the flesh." You winked noticing her checking you out.

"Come on let me show you to your classroom." She cleared her throat leading the way.

“This is you, just buzz me if you have any trouble.” Ava opened the door to the classroom.

Time skip

Half the day had gone by already and not one buzz sounded in Ava’s office from your classroom. She didn’t know whether to be grateful or anxious, she just hoped she didn’t have to hire yet another sub for the week.

“Hey go check on the sub for Janine’s class, keep an eye on how she’s doing.” Ava looked up at her secretary.

“I have work to do, why can’t you do it?” The woman huffed in annoyance.

“Because i have work to do too, bigger work, more important work, i’m principle! Now go before i fire you again.” Ava picked up her pen and fiddled with the paper on her desk as if she was actually about to do something.

“God help me.” The woman sighed.

“That’s the one to call on, amen.” Barbara spoke from the entrance.

You were halfway through your lesson plan when you noticed the kids began to lose focus.

Your eyes followed the direction they were looking in and you saw a woman peeping through the small window on the door.

“Um excuse me ma’am may i help you? You’re kind of interrupting the lesson.” You face scrunched up in confusion.

“Just doing my job, i was told to come observe.” The lady spoke flatly.

You could tell she didn’t wanna do it as much as you didn’t want her to.

“By who?” You frowned.

“Ava.” She responded.

You rolled your eyes in annoyance, if she wanted to know how class was going why couldn’t she just come see herself.

“Hey kids, i’m gonna step out for a moment but Miss…”

“Allen.”

“Miss Allen is gonna keep an eye on you, don’t give her any trouble ok? I’ll only be gone a few minutes.” You looked at the children.

“Yes miss y/n.” The students responded in unison.

You power walked to the front office, the sound of your heels bouncing off the walls of the empty hall.

“Miss coleman can we talk? In private.” You looked between her and another teacher.

“Sure.” She nodded signaling for the teacher to leave.

You closed the door behind her and placed your hands on your hips.

“If you wanted to see how class is going you could’ve just came and had a look yourself you know.” You spoke in amusement.

“I would have but i’ve been very busy filling out paper work.” She held up a stack.

“Those are blank.” You bit your lip suppressing a laugh.

“What’s the real reason you wouldn’t come to the classroom yourself?” You looked at her skepticallly.

She avoided your eyes, picking at her nails.

“You’re hot ok!” She blurted out.

You smirked at her confession crossing your arms.

“I know i couldn’t resist hitting on you and i’m trying not to mix business with pleasure anymore. It just gets me into trouble.” She huffed.

“Listen Miss Coleman why don’t you just come and observe tomorrow, i’m sure you can handle yourself for just one day right?” You placed both hands on her desk leaning in.

Her eyes darted down to your chest, your breasts slightly spilling over the top of your form fitting dress.

“And who says i don’t like a little trouble?” You tilted her chin.

She clenched her thighs together looking up at you through hooded lids.

“See you tomorrow Miss coleman.” Your lips ghosted over her ear.

You walked out of her office making sure to throw a little extra swing in your hips, knowing her eyes were burning holes into your back.

Part two: here

Sapphic Secrets

Morgan thinks Elle has a boyfriend. He missed the mark just a bit.

Elle Greenaway x Black! Fem! SSA! Reader

This takes place before the last one shot I wrote about Elle, you can read it here!

Warnings: Elle gets teased a bit, this is short because I'm literally half asleep right now but I wanted to do this, I'm working on something for Reid sent around this same time so I kinda tease it here, Elle is head over heels for reader, I think for Elle I'm gonna make the BAU readers its own thing if that makes any sense, reader and Elle kiss at work, fluff, not proof-read, we die like men

(I'm so in love with this woman it's unhealthy, like I can't explain. I can't believe she isn't in the show but she's like so...aughhhh I need her biblically. I'm literally about to become an Elle page 😭)

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"You got a boyfriend?" Elle rolled her eyes at the question, smiling at the message that she just finished reading.

'I packed lunch for you this morning, left it in the fridge in the break room. Make sure you heat it up properly.'

"What?" She asked, her neck snapping away from her phone.

"Elle has a boyfriend." Morgan chuckled to Spencer, who was sliding his lanky self into his desk chair.

"What's your proof?" Elle found herself challenging. It wasn't a lie, she didn't have a boyfriend. She had something else, something (or someone, but she kept that to herself) way better.

"You're smiling at your phone. I've never seen you smile so hard." Elle raised a brow in a chuckle. If it was any other day she would have had a meaner remark. Today though, she was in a good mood.

"That's your proof? Please, what type of profiling is this?" She laughed and glanced over at Reid. Elle grinned at Reid who smiled down at his desk. Reid seemed pretty pleased himself lately. It seemed like love was in the air for the BAU. Like Cupid shot all of his arrows and struck all of them square in the chest.

Gideon was overheard ordering a gift for a lady friend, Hotchner and Haley seemed closer than ever, Derek was being Derek, Spencer basically skipped in on cloud nine earlier this week, JJ was talking to a sexy barista, and Garcia was in a very committed and happy relationship with herself. Maybe the mutual happiness the team shared wasn't permanent, but Elle was sure to relish in it.

The sound of a heels clacking broke Elle from her thoughts. Turning, she saw her standing behind Elle's desk. Hands behind her back, her curls were styled into a high puff. Her edges were slicked down perfectly. Her lashes were full, her new mascara that she told her about worked perfectly. Her lips were a deep, matte red as well. Elle wanted to test if it was kiss proof.

Would it smudge if Elle pressed her lips to hers thousands of times? Would it stain Elle's face, messing up her own carefully done makeup in the process?

"A boyfriend? I hope he doesn't distract you from your work, Agent Greenaway." Elle rolled her eyes, hearing the playful lit in her girlfriends voice.

"You too?" Elle asked, taking a sip of her coffee with a raised brow. Her girlfriend nodded down at her.

"See? I'm not alone here." Derek doubled down playfully.

"Your basis is that I grinned! Gideon would find better proof and there isn't any to be found." She couldn't stop laughing. Not just because of some light teasing from her good friend. No, because the source of her happiness for the past few months was standing right behind her.

She wanted to blush and giggle with her the way she did a few weeks ago. Sadly, she was at work. Not in her apartment eating maroons that they got from their little trip to New York.

A shuffling noise was heard, and Elle saw her girlfriend holding a brown folder. Holding it up, she shook it gently. Even a new case couldn't kill her good mood.

Reid and Morgan got up at the same time, the group making their way towards the briefing room. Elle noticed a bright grin on Spencer's face, quickly tapping away at his cell phone and it made her happy for him. It was good that Reid was maybe talking to someone. Or maybe it was his mom, who knows? Either way she was happy to see the young man smiling.

Then Elle felt a slight tug on her sleeve and she turned, letting Morgan and Reid pass her bye. Pulling her to the side, Elle blinked trying to meet her girlfriends eyes. Instead, she saw her girl was scanning the room for something.

"JJ, can you take this to the briefing room for me? I need Elle's help with something real fast." The woman called the blonde, who was fixing her headband into place as she walked to the briefing room.

"Sure, are you two alright?" JJ smiled, taking the folder out of her hands.

"Yes, we'll be there in a few moments." Elle nodded, feeling the heat of her girlfriends body. She just realized how closely behind her she was standing and it made her heart flutter.

"Alright, see you two in minute. Don't take too long, Hotchners gonna want his coroner there." Examining the folder, she took off. Her eyes quickly flooded the pages and absorbing as much information as she could.

Without a word, the taller woman started to walk down the hall. For some reason, she gave Elle small glances only but mostly kept her eyes focused. The two stopped at an empty conference room and with a click the door flew open for the two.

"Is something wrong?" Elle asked, shutting the door behind them. Her heart jumped a bit, anxiety building. No way she was actually jealous. It was all jokes, nothing serious.

"So, a boyfriend?" She asked teasingly, leaning against the table. There was a beat of silence, and then they broke out into a fit of laughs.

She was over here worrying like she didn't know nothing could crack her level headed girlfriend. She was always even tempered, even face down with the weirdest unsubs. Her work persona at least. She was a lot more animated at home.

"Really? I was here worrying you were mad at me!" Elle exclaimed, swatting her on her shoulder, only for her hand to be caught. She was pulled into a tight but comforting grasp.

One arm wrapped around her waist and the other holding her hand they were almost dancing. Oh God, she didn't want to deal with a murderer right now. She wanted to return to her apartment with her and spend the day cuddling amongst other things.

"Here I was scared I was the side piece. So who is he? Is he cute?" Her voice low and teasing, before she pressed a kiss to Elle's nose.

"He's so handsome, you wouldn't believe it. He even has a nice ass." Elle teased before using her free hand to pinch her soft, plump backside.

"Man, I'll have to kick his ass."

"Gross, you sound like a dude."

A soft hum was her response before her lips were enveloped in a passionate kiss. For twenty seconds their lips were pressed together before they pulled apart.

"So what was this all about?" Elle asked, pushing her hair out of her eyes. Her girlfriends eyes rolled up to the sky as if she was deep in thought. Elle tilted her head in confusions while she waited for some sort of response.

"You look good, I wanted to kiss you." With a shrug, she smiled down at her as if it was basic knowledge.

"Funny. I had the same thought." Seizing her by her shirt collar, she went in for kiss number two.

Work be damned, this was her number one priority at the moment.

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sarah wilson x black!reader

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A lot of you want to skip the work and live your best life, but thats not how it works. You don’t get to reach new heights until you get rid of the dead weights...

And I know the healing is messy, annoying, and you just want to be validated so you don’t have to deal with your own emotions that suffocate you, or you want to numb it out but I promise you, a tiny bit of healing each day will transform your life. 

Imagine a child that you push away every time they start to feel scared, or feel abandoned, or not good enough. Imagine saying, I can’t deal with you right now, go get validation from that guy to make yourself feel better, go drink something, go take something so I don’t have to deal with your emotions. Pushing the child into destruction. Ignoring the child that so desperately wants to be heard and seen and loved…This is what you do to yourself every single time. The inner child in you needs YOU. Needs you to listen to you, to your own needs, to hear what is truly going on. To do this you need to hold space for yourself. In order to start hearing yourself each day I recommend 5-10 mins journalling. Start with these questions daily, you are asking yourself, your inner child. Your energy needs to be in a position that you are open and ready to listen, like you really want to hear from you:

How are you feeling, truly?

What do you need from me today?

How can I help and support you?

The answers will flow, if they don't ask probing questions, reassure yourself you are here and listening. You will get a response. You can do this in your notes on your phone. I recommend 7 days minimum to start seeing the shift.

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