Special Lessons - Four

Special Lessons  -  Four

Pairing: Stepdad!Steve Rogers X Naïve!Innocent!Reader

Summary: Your step-dad has wanted you for a while. And when a conversation leads to you asking for some… special help, he’s more than happy to take full advantage of the situation.

Warnings: Smut, Age Gap (Reader is 19), Language, Older man taking advantage of younger woman, Oral, Somnophilia, Breeding kink, 

Word Count: 3.8K

A/n: So I’m now feeling overwhelmed and shitty. I dislike confrontation. If you don’t like shit on my blog then leave please. I’m so tired of this. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy. I might be signing off for a while. I’m literally on the verge of tears. Peace dudes.

PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS SORRY IF TAGS WERE FORGOTTEN/DIDN’T WORK

PART ONE. PART TWO.  PART THREE

~*~

After the pool incident, Steve has hardly left your side. Every time your mother is out, he has you grinding on his bare cock, cumming in your pussy and making a mess of you, only to clean you up with his special kisses.

Today, however, is the day he wants to make a move.

But he can’t. Because the woman he married is having one of her few days off.

It’s been one of the longest days of his life.

Having you so close but just out of reach. It’s absolute torture.

And he feels a little bad for the way he’s just using his wife now, but he’s allowed to want what he wants, right?

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You wake up with a yawn, rubbing your eyes and frowning as you reach for the cup of water on your nightstand. When you come up empty-handed, you can’t help but groan.

Climbing reluctantly out of bed, you venture out of your room, pausing when you hear Steve making his happy noises.

You slowly move to your parents’ bedroom door, peeking inside their room and almost gasping. Your mother is on her hands and knees and Steve is being her, cock slamming in and out of her.

His eyes find yours and he holds your gaze, thrusts not ceasing.

He can tell that you’re curious. More importantly, he can tell that you’re getting aroused.

That thought is enough and it sends him spiralling over the edge. He cums in your mother -never one for pulling out- then drops down onto the bed with a hearty sigh.

You hurry away from the door and down the stairs, needing the cold water more than ever now.

~*~

Steve saunters into the kitchen a grin on his pretty face.

“Morning (Y/n).” You look up at him, a little embarrassed about the night before.

“Did you enjoy the show last night?” He asks softly, watching the way you clench your thighs together tightly. You shrug, not truly knowing with one hundred percent certainty what it is you saw. All you know is that it should’ve been you beneath him.

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You’ve Got Mail (1)

Summary: You find yourself falling for a stranger on an anonymous messenger app created for students at your college. What happens when you discover that they’re not a stranger after all?

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader (College AU)

Word Count: 2500

Warnings: Some swearing and mentions of sex. Drinking (if that’s a warning)?

A/N: This is my entry for @spideywhiteys   1000 Followers Writing Celebration. I’m beyond excited to share it with you all! Check out Jem’s fabulous fics (along with the other entries), she’s beyond talented. This was originally going to be a one-shot, but I’m having so much fun with it so it’ll have a few parts. Please let me know what you think, I love love love talking to you guys!

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Horrors, Waking and Otherwise

A short drabble based on an anon request for obsessive Peter Parker and this comic. Just a random little thing I did as a break from everything else. Possible continuations in future but no promises. Hope you enjoy.

Warnings: abduction, imprisonment, possessiveness.

Summary: You are a kept woman, but not a happy one.

Your boots splashed through puddles as rain spat down from the dark sky. You clung to your purse as it bounced on your hip. The street lights reflected off the wet road as the shadows of the building swallowed you up. You glanced back. He was gone.

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The Subtle Redemption of Lance Tucker - 10 / 13

Title: The Subtle Redemption of Lance Tucker aka The Subtle Redemption of Lance the Fucker

Summary: Lance is a perfect fixture in your past. And suddenly, he’s roaring into focus as your younger sister’s National Coach. The warning signs scream around you, resistance is almost futile. But you’re an adult now. You’re stronger than the silly little kid you were before, right? Right?

Pairing: Lance Tucker x Reader

Rating: language, implied adult themes, smut.

Word count: 3.3k

A/N: Did someone ask for fluff? No. Smuff, ok, you go it! Again, such little time to edit, I apologise as always. 

Title Inspo: n/a.

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“Should I be surprised how you managed to weasel into my secure apartment building?” you sighed as you spotted Lance sitting at your front door, his phone in hands and overnight night bag beside him, very casual: jeans, sneakers and Henley. He finished his text and bounced to his feet, a gentle smile on his lips. “You’re early, by the way.”

You cursed inwardly, he hadn’t given you any time to freshen up. Damn him.

“You’d be surprised how well recognised I still am,” he shrugged smugly. 

“Well, as long as you keep riding those fifteen minutes, Lance,” you tapped his shoulder in mock support and moved past him to unlock the front door, he followed you in.

“I won this great nation Gold at an Olympic Games,” he annuncuated. “I’m still a coach to international champions, sweetheart,” he reminded you as you rolled your eyes and feigned surprise.

“My God, I had no idea. I’m glad you managed to slip that one in, Lance,” you held your heart in mocking.

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All my love

Warnings: noncon sex (oral, intercourse), stalking, general creepiness and deception.

This is dark!Peter Parker (adult) and explicit. 18+ only.

Summary: The reader is new to the big city but she has a new friend watching over her.

Note: This is my first dark!Peter Parker so please be easy on me. He has been aged up and this takes place when he’s grown up and living his spidey dreams. I’ve made him like uber creepy I think and it gets pretty eerie I think but I hope yall enjoy some Spidey.

Anyway :) Please like, reply, and/or reblog if you read. <3 Love you all.

It started on Monday. The first day of the week. Something was always bound to go awry. 

You should have suspected it. Work had been too easy. The library had seen a steady flow of patrons but not overwhelming. Visitors and books alike kept you busy and time rolled by. It was just too good to be true.

You stepped inside your small apartment and bent to pick up the mail just inside. The carrier had left a deluge of flyers on your floor. You stood and shifted through the coupons and carpet cleaning service ad. There was a single bill and another unmarked envelope.

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The Reckoning

Warnings: Language

Words: 2.4k

Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader

Summary: The aftermath of Freaking Me Out

Song: The Reckoning by Halestorm

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*Spoiler free: no movie connections whatsoever.

I should have known better than that. I should have known all along.

For the first several days, the TV screen in the corner of the room stays off.

A black void.

You can’t stand the sight of his face popping up every few minutes.

The sound of his name and yours in the same sentence.

You never imagined you could be angrier than you were when Steve left.

Unaware you’d allowed Ransom that much control over your emotions – how?

When?

Being stuck in a hospital bed only agitates you further and you constantly find yourself apologizing to Parker for snapping at him – at least he’s understanding. He takes your anger with stride and doesn’t look at you with pity, his dark eyes only full of warmth and kindness. Peter doesn’t let you see his anger, unlike Sam and Bucky, who don’t try and hide their hatred for Drysdale.

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