Summary: Reader gets some candies on Halloween 🎃 Unfortunately, someone eats all of them.Reader tries to find out who is behind this.
Warnings: none
Words: 938
Author:Cass
A/N: this little oneshot was written for @loki-the-foxwriting challenge. Thank you for the opportunity ☺
“Who ate all my candy?!!” You yelled loudly, your voice for sure echoed in every corridor in the tower.
Tony jumped out from his lab. “What?! Who ate who?! What?! Hulk ate Thor?!”
You looked at him blinking. “What? NO! Someone ate ALL MY candy!”
Tony looked at you annoyed. “Sweetheart… really? You know I love you but this is stupid.”
“STUPID!? Those were my candy! I worked hard to get them and someone ate them and I have no idea who.” You whimpered sadly.
Tony rolled his eyes and sighed. “Oh, come here, sweetheart.” He said and hugged you. “Those are just a candies. If you want, I can buy you whole factory.”
“Thanks but that’s not the point! Those were my Halloween candies, I worked hard on my costume. I wanted to eat them today. I’mgonna find out who ate them!” You said full of confidence.
Tony looked at you blinking, then he sighed deeply. “Okay, like you wish, Sherlock. If you find this person nor persons, come to me and I will arrest them.”
You rolled your eyes. “Very funny, better go back to your lab before something will blow up there.” You kissed his cheek and walked away.
You entered the gym to look for literally anyone in whole tower and you immediately saw Steve and Bucky.
Steve was doing pushups while Bucky was sitting on Steve’s back and reading book, it always looked kinda funny.
“Bucky? Steve? Can I bother you a bit?” You asked softly and walked to them closer.
Steve didn’t stop his work out. “Sure, Y/N. What’s wrong?”
Bucky read one more page and looked at you. “How can we help you? Come on, sit down.”
You chuckled and sat on Steve’s shoulders next to Bucky. “So, there is a thing. Someone ate my Halloween candies. Maybe you two know something?”
“You see! I just won 15$ from you, Bucky! I told you she was screaming something about candy.” Steve muttered.
“Shut up, punk and about your case, Y/N. No, sorry, we are here since this morning.” Bucky shook his head.
“Yea, we are really sorry, Y/N but if we find out something, you can be more than sure that we will tell you.” Steve said.
You sighed sadly and nodded. “Okay, thanks, boys. Don’t overwork yourself Steve. See you later.”
“See you!” They said together and then you left the gym
You walked trough living room when suddenly pillow hit you right into the head. “Hey! What the heck!” You looked around.
“God! Sorry, Y/N! I was aiming at Peter!” You heard Scott’s voice.
“Yea, sorry, please don’t tell Mr. Stark.” Peter said looking at you from the ceiling.
“Stark will know no matter what, kid, I mean f.r.i.d.a.y is watching!” Clint said and threw pillow at Peter. Poor boy fell down ontocarpet.
“Oh God! Peter, are you okay?” You walked to him and helped him get up.
“Yea, I am fine. I mean, I had worst.” He nodded.
You giggled and nodded. “Boys, I am glad I see you. I need to ask you something.” You began but Clint stopped you.
“Let me guess, you want to ask us if we know something about your candies.” He said and smiled.
“Exactly! Maybe one of you saw something or someone.” You said looking at three men, hopeful that they knew something.
“No, sorry, Y/N.” They said.
You sighed sadly and nodded. “Thank you anyway, boys.”
“Hey… if this will make you feel better, you always can join our pillow fight.” Scott offered, giving you his best smile.
“Thanks, Scott. Thank you all but I wanna find the person who did this to my candies. See you all later!” You waved at them and left.
You spend most of the day talking with other Avengers but you found out nothing. You finally lost hope and went to basement to Tony’s lab.
“Hey, sweetie!” You yelled walking inside. Tony was sitting in his chair, typing something on his computer. “Hey! You found someone? Who shall I arrest?” He asked and looked at you with smile.
“Shut up.” You muttered and sat on his laps, nuzzling to his chest.
“Oh, don’t be sad. I will buy you like five candies factories.” Tony hugged you and kissed top of your head.
You smiled softly and just sat there, watching him working and looking around from time to time. Suddenly you saw something familiar on his desk, it was little bowl.
“Tony?” You asked and looked up at him.
“Mmm?” He only hummed in respond .
“Why this bowl is here?”
“What?” He looked at you and then at the bowl. “Ah I just found it in kitchen cabinet.” Tony shrugged.
“I put my candies into this bowl and put them into kitchen cabinet.” You looked at him frowning.
Tony looked at you slowly, smiling like an idiot. “Uhm… Sorry sweetheart…”
Peter walked to kitchen in the middle of the night. He walked through the living room when he heard growl-like sound from the couch. He shuddered, scared.
“GOD! No, don’t eat me! Whatever you are! I will give you everything!”
“Kid… What the hell are you doing here at this hour?” It was Tony.
Peter blinked. “Mr. Stark! What are you doing here on the couch?” He asked.
“Y/N kicked me out of the bedroom… I ate her candies.” Tony growled and hugged his pillow.
“Ohh… Ooh! That’s not good, sir.” Peter nodded and then quickly jumped to kitchen to grab a water. “So… Good night Mr. Stark.”
“Night..” He muttered and hid under the blanket. “I will never eat candies ever again.”
Summary: You are a simple healer with feelings for M’baku.
Warnings: none
Words: 1270
Author:Cass
A/N: This one-shot was written for @arawynn‘s writing challenge. My prompt was “Please stop making me fall in love with you! I swear, every time I see your beautiful face, I fall all over again.”
Living high in the mountains wasn’t easy and everyone knew it, everyone except people from Jabari tribal.
You were a simple healer, your main objective was to keep everyone happy and healthy, no matter what it was, a sickness or a battle wounds.
You were mostly taking care of second thing but still, it was your work.
Jabari liked to fight and everyone knew it, that was why there were so many of warriors, like you. You were the one that was bringing them a relief after every fight.
You were calmly walking through the village with a basket full of herbs when you saw a little boy sitting in front of your house.
“Let me guess, you played with older boys again, huh?” You said walking closer to him.
Boy nodded. “I just really want to be like they, and I hurt my leg.”
You smiled softly and opened door to your hut. “I told you that soon you will be like them, and that for now, you should be careful around them.” You put away your basket and patted a little stool. “Come on, let’s take a look at this leg.”
Boy nodded and climbed on a stool, showing you his leg, then you carefully inspected his injury. It was nothing more than a bigger scratch.
You gently washed his wound and wrapped it into the fresh bandage. You could see that boy didn’t like it, and tried to be brave.
When you were done, you petted his head.
“You were really brave but please, be more careful. Warrior need to be brave but also wise, okay?”
He giggled and nodded. “Okay, I promise but can you take me home?”
You smiled at him. “This one time I will do this.” You said and took boy’s hand. “Okay, let’s go.”
You knew where the boy lived, so it wasn’t a big deal for you to take him home.
You considered that a time spent with kids was the best time of your life. They were funny, cute, gently, and they made your heart melt. They often liked to pull you into their little games every time when they saw you, and you weren’t too busy with your work.
It was a nice difference than patching up adults.
Suddenly, you were surrounded by other kids that wanted to play.
Little did you know that you were watched by someone else also. To be exact, by M’baku himself.
You both knew each other pretty well, you often were helping him with wounds or any kind of injuries. This was what he loved in you, your kindness, your need of helping someone, how gently you were.
He never was brave enough to tell you everything, and he felt so weird with it but finally decided to walk to you. “Y/N?”
You looked up from crowd of kids and smiled. “M’baku!” You bowed your head a little and looked at kids. “Okay, now go and play alone.”
When you were free, you smiled at M’baku again. “How are you today? Everything is fine?”
He nodded. “Yes, everything is fine. I was wondering how are you today, that’s why I came here.”
“That’s so nice. I am great, I just returned from my herbs hunt and I was kidnapped by kids.” You said before laughing.
“They like you, you look like person that is really good with kids.” He noticed with smile.
You blinked and blushed deeply, you haven’t used to hear such a words from him. “I… Thank you, I am sorry M’baku but… I need to go. I still have a lot of work to do.”
„This is not a problem. I hope we will see each other soon.” You both said goodbye and then you quickly walked back to your hut.
You sat on your chair and rubbed your face. “Why this always needs to happen!” You growled loudly. You were in love with him but what could you do. He was a leader when you were a simple healer.
You spend hour in your chair thinking about all of this before deciding to really do something to keep your hands and mind busy.
It was few days since you met M’baku. Your days were going slowly, without bigger problems. They were calm, filled with simple work and little pleasures like walks or playing with children.
You thought that this day will be no different than previous ones. You didn’t expect anything to happen, so you simply sat in your little hut doing practically nothing.
Suddenly you heard loud banging at your door. You rolled your eyes and got up to open them, you couldn’t describe how big surprise it was to see one of M’baku’s guards standing right in front of you.
You blinked and look up at him. “Something’s wrong? Did I do something?”
“No, our leader needs you.” He simply informed you.
What could possibly happen that he required your present now? And why he didn’t come by himself?
You quickly grabbed your bag and followed the guard.
M’baku was sitting on his throne, he didn’t look happy, you could see that but worst thing was blood on his face. You could tell it came from wound on his forehead. He looked at you. “Y/N…”
“M’baku. Look at yourself.” You walked to him closer and gently took his face in your hands. “What happened to you, I didn’t hear about any fight today.” You said before pulling out a little cloth from your bag and pressing it to his wound.
“Because there was none. Today was a coronation of young prince.” He muttered.
“You took your people and went there to challenge him, huh?” You asked and looked at him.
“Yes, I did.” M’baku nodded.
“Why you didn’t tell me earlier? I would be ready or something, at last I would know. What if T’challawould kill you? Thanks Bast that he is a smart man with good heart.” You sighed softly as you started to clean his face from blood.
“I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to see me as a frailer.” He sighed and nuzzled to you.
At that point you couldn’t help but hugged him. “Hey, everything is fine. I still see you as someone amazing and I still see you as a great leader. This thing will never change for me.”
“Even when I lose?”
You petted his hair gently. “Well, you are beaten up but the most important is that you are back, we Jabari need you, M’baku.”
He moved his head enough so he could look up at you, at this you only smiled at him sweetly. “Please, stop.”
You blinked. “I…. I don’t do anything.”
He smiled defiantly amused by you little confusion. “Please stop making me fall in love with you! I swear, every time I see your beautiful face, I fall all over again.” After that words he pulled you closer.
You blushed deeply and shook your head. “I love you too but now, please. Let me go M’baku, I need to take care of you.”
“Of course my queen but I have one more question to you.” He said. “Will you stay here with me? I will need your help during my recovery.”
You laughed loudly. “Well, I don’t think your injuries need so much attention but just for the safety, I will stay to keep an eye on.”
“I cannot wait to have both of those beautiful eyes all over me.” He murmured.
“M’baku! Stop, now come on. Let me finish my job!” You said frowning.
Summary: Peter Parker wakes up in the new place to him. Quickly he finds out that he is trapped in the soul world among other heroes that were affected by snap of Thanos’ fingers.
Warnings: none!
Words: 1767
Authors:Beast
Request by: @kastrup-sofie Request: I have a request Action takes place at Soul Stone. After IW all avengers and heroes who were wiped away from Earth, meet there and they accuse each other of things that happened. And, f.e. Quill screams at Strange, Spidey think Bucky is Jesus and he is Heaven, T’Challa cries after his sister and Okoye Something funny ^^
There was nothing but darkness all around him.
Second later, he heard some voices.
A sudden thought ran through his head; he knew some of the voices.
He slowly opened his eyes. At first, he blinked few times, giving his sense a time to get used to the lightness.
He saw a blurry figure that was leaning towards him.
“Are ya okay, kid?” asked a strong, deep voice.
He blinked again and slowly raised a hand to cover his eyes a bit.
Within seconds, his vision became less blurry and it got a proper acuity.
He blinked few more times and he cocked his brows before asking out loudly: “Jesus?”
Bearded face above him got brighter with a smile that appeared on other man’s lips.
“Uhm. No. I’m not Jesus.”
Peter shook his head and sat up slowly, being supported by a bionic arm.
“Oh! Mr. Barnes!” boy rubbed his eyes with thumbs, breathing deeply. “Mr. Barnes… What has just happened?”
Bucky, who was kneeling next to Peter, smiled sadly.
“I have no idea, kiddo. I think, however, that something pretty bad happened.”
Peter nodded, confirming that he understood what Bucky has said a second before.
Young man looked around once again, when his eyes were fully adjusted to light.
He was sitting at the sandy ground, some flora were around them, mostly a dried bushes.
A bit ahead Peter noticed Black Panther. King was kneeling down on the ground, hiding his face in his palms while mumbling “SHURI… OKOYE…” on and on.
A bit on the right, there was Falcon with Wanda. Man was helping Scarlet Witch to get up on her feet again. She was trembling all over her body, Peter could easily noticed an anxiety in her eyes when she looked at him briefly.
On the left, Peter Quill was walking in the circle while Drax was trying his best to calm his mate down.
“Quill, stop it, for fuck’s sake, I can’t focus when you keep on walking like a weirdo,” Drax sighed as he stretched his back.
Peter’s eyes wandered to Bucky again.
“I think that the Wizard has spoiled something…” Boy mumbled quietly, trying to get up.
Bucky blinked but offered his metal arm to Peter. When boy was standing unhesitatingly on his feet again, Bucky rested hands on the hips.
“What? Wizard? Did you hit your head that badly?” he tilted head aside, blinking in disbelief. “What are you talking about, kid?”
Peter shrugged casually.
“Suddenly me and Mr. Stark were on the other planet, I suppose. And there was the Wizard and he was having that amazing cloak that was doing all the things Wizard has wanted. and then they appeared, I don’t know any of them, I mean, I didn’t know them back then,” Parker pointed at Drax and Quill and Mantis, which just joined her friends. “They called themselves the Guardians of the Galaxy but God’s my witness that I don’t believe them, they simply were trying to stop that big, purple dude that was pretty angry and came out of nowhere. But they found out that he killed his daughter that was his girlfriend,” Peter again pointed a finger towards Quill. “And he got offended and because of this we didn’t manage to take that shining glove out of the purple dude’s hand, Mr. Barnes,” Peter took a deep breathe, he was trying to present everything as faithfully as it was possible.
Bucky’s eyes were getting opened wider with every sentence said by Peter.
Finally, after few long moments of silence, inquired: “What the hell? What?”
Peter rolled his eyes. “Please, Mr. Barnes, don’t make me say it all again, I’ll get lost.”
“Hey! Barnes! What the fuck have you messed up this time?!” Falcon yelled looking at Barnes, shaking a dust off of his back.
“Hey! Get off me, Wilson!” Bucky snarled loudly, he was clearly angry at the moment. “Maybe you’ve just blew a wrong piece of an energy field around Wakanda, huh!?”
T’Challa looked first at Sam, then at Bucky, he slowly approached Barnes.
“Easy, my brother,” he said as he put his gloved palm with claws on Bucky’s bionic arm. “We have to gather everyone and figure some plan out, White Wolf.”
Bucky gave a slight nod. Peter opened his eyes wider.
“White Wolf? It sounds pretty cool, Mr. Barnes!”
When Bucky along with Sam managed to gather everyone at one point, T’Challa got on the large piece of stone that was laying between some bushes.
“I’m T’Challa, the son of King T’Chaka. I’m the king of Wakanda,” he shortly introduced himself. “I have no clue what happened but I feel that Thanos somehow succeeded to snap his fingers like he said he will,” Black Panther looked around carefully. “Last thing I remember was that I was trying to force my friend to run and then there’s is a blank spot in my mind,” he sighed deeply. “I don’t know you, guys,” T’Challa rubbed his claw agains his jawline as he looked at Guardians. “Who are you?”
Peter Quill was simply standing with arms crossed over his chest.
Mantis was one who spoke her mind aloud.
“We’re Guardians of the Galaxy. I’m Mantis. This is Drax,” she pointed at muscular man. “That’s Peter Quill and we have Groot over there,” Mantis smiled a bit and waved to the tree-figure that was walking towards them.
“I AM GROOT!” Tree mumbled sadly and as he walked closer, he sat down on the ground shaking his head in thoughtfulness.
Suddenly, everyone heard a strange noise, something between a click and chuck.
A tall man dressed in a red cloak appeared among them out of nowhere.
“Mr. Wizard!” Peter clapped his hands. “I was scared we lost you once and for all!”
Before Bucky asked an obvious question, man raised his hand up, asking voiceless of silence.
“There was no other way,” man sighed, taking his cloak off.
Material shivered softly and floated straight to Peter, placing itself on boy’s arms and rubbing his back a bit.
“I’m Doctor Strange,” black haired man spoke. “And I gave the Time Stone to Thanos.”
There was a silence for a long moment.
T’Challa got off the stone and ran to man, punching his stomach with hand curled in a fist.
Within a second both men were laying down on the ground, struggling and grunting.
The cloak was trying to help its owner by hitting King of Wakanda time after time.
“STOP IT, FUCKERS!” Someone shouted out loudly, a strong and deep male voice nearby them.
Everyone raised their heads in that direction, T’Challa Strange also stopped fighting.
In front of them all was standing a tall, well-built, black man. He was wearing a black, thick coat and an eye patch.
“Nick Fury…” Bucky whispered under his breath. “So this didn’t happen only to us in Wakanda…”
“I don’t know what the fuck did you do, guys, but I am fucking pissed off.” Fury placed hands on his hips, his face was full of anger. “And you, man,” he tilted head towards Strange. “Are you fucking kidding me? How could you just passed Time Stone to that fucking alien?!”
Strange pushed T’Challa off himself and slowly got up.
“There was no other way. I’ve traveled through many possible endings of all the situation we were having, and I swear, we managed to win with Thanos only by this one time when I gave him the Stone,” Stephen explained carefully.
T’Challa snorted in disbelief, he knelt down on the sand.
“We have no idea what is going on with those who survived,” he mumbled. “Shuri… Mother… Okoye… Nakia…” a single tear rolled down king’s cheek. “I just wanna know if they are fine.”
“If they did survive,” Drax shrugged with consternation.
“Oh, c’mon!” Bucky shook his head with spite. “Stop saying this like they would be gone, okay?!”
Mantis came to Bucky and put her hand on his cheek.
“Easy now…” she whispered softly, smiling at him. “Let me help.”
Within second, Bucky calmed down, his breath began to be more balanced.
“Vision…” Wanda was crying quietly, nuzzling to Sam. “So that was the reason he turned back time… He was having Time Stone…”
“So, you wanna say it’s over now?” Peter blinked few times. “No, I don’t agree, we gotta go back and help them! They need us! They need us, am I right, Mr. Barnes!?” he asked desperately, looking at Bucky.
Former Winter Soldier remained silent, he only lowered his head.
“Great,” Fury rubbed his temples with gloved hands. “We are fucked.”
“I AM GROOT!” Groot wailed sadly.
Fury looked at the tree and cocked his head aside.
“I saw aliens dropping down from the sky but it’s my first time seeing a talking tree,” he stated.
“We gotta figure some plan out,” Peter nodded to himself. “We gotta go back. Mr. Stark will help us.”
“Yea, especially Tony,” Bucky snorted, chuckling darkly. “He is no one but a playboy that thinks he can do anything he want, kid. It’s not a good example for someone like you.”
Peter narrowed his brows.
“I beg your pardon, don’t be such an…” boy hesitated. “An ASSHOLE!” he yelled and immediately covered his mouth. “I am sorry, I’m just being anxious now…”
Bucky rolled his eyes and turned with his back to Peter.
“Listen, guys,” Wanda wiped her tears away. “I think we won’t be able to come back to Earth until Thanos has Stones. Our last hope lies in those who stayed there,” she came to T’Challa and patted his back slightly. “We can only wait, hoping they’ll find a way to release us.”
“I agree with her,” Strange rubbed his beard. “I hope Tony understood what I was trying to tell him. Besides…” he turned to face Star Lord. “If you wouldn’t hesitate then, we most likely would have won, Peter.”
Quill only clenched his teeth, he turned around and slowly walked away, hiding his tears.
“I AM GROOT,” Groot got up and staggered to his feet, swaying a little, he approached Star Lord, trying to hug him from behind.
But Peter refused, taking few more steps ahead.
“Leave him alone, pal,” Drax miffed, looking at Groot.
“So… What’s now?” Parker asked quietly.
Almost everyone remained silent but there was a dejected voice that said: “We will try to fight.”
Everyone turned their head to see Star Lord who was looking up in the sky.
“We will fight when the time will come. I will fight Thanos alone if necessary. I will do whatever it will take. For Gamora.”
Summary: You’re new to Jabari Tribe. You slowly find yourself among warriors and you’re happy that M’Baku gets his eye on you
Warnings: none! Just fluff
Words: 2052
Authors:Cass & Beast
Request by: @lattimelka Request: Reader x M’Baku (either fluff/horror/smut – depends on your will). But I generally want: M’Baku is into you since a longer time and when Thanos is about to come, man decides to show his feelings towards you.
You laughed loudly, playing in the snow with a group of kids. It was typical and silly snowball fight but it was something new for you.
You were part of Avengers. Well, now you were an ex-Avenger all because of fact that one day you had chosen Captain’s team. At the beginning, you thought that it was the biggest mistake of your life. You had to work against the law and ended up in prison but everything turned out fine thanks to Cap.
When you heard that Steve was leaving you and Bucky in Wakanda, you weren’t happy.
You didn’t know how you will find yourself in such an exotic place like this, you were just a simple type of girl. You never traveled or left the city until you became an avenger.
Thanks to T’Challa you found your little place in mountains. It was cold and there was snow everywhere but you didn’t mind. Winter was your favorite season.
You quickly found new friends at Jabari Tribe. Kids simply loved you because you knew how to fight but you also knew how to play. Older members also liked you, you never felt alone.
M’Baku was observing you since a while. You caught his eye with the second you joined his clan. At first he wasn’t really up to the idea that outsider will be staying among his people for more than a week but he got used to your presence around.
Night was pretty cold when he was slowly walking through his village high in the mountains. It was when he spotted you with the corner of his eye.
“Y/N. It’s late, isn’t it?”
“Oh! M’baku, good evening.” You said and bowed your head just a little bit. “Yes. It’s getting late indeed, don’t worry I am going back to my hut. Just kids wanted me to play with them a little bit more before bad time.” You said pulling your fur cape tighter around yourself, it was getting really cold at nights. “Oh, I wanted to thank you for clothes. I am not really used to such a temperature but those furs help me a lot.” You said and smiled at him.
“Y’all white people are not adapted to extreme conditions like coldness and isolation.” He explained quickly not looking at you. “Y’all from big cities have forgotten how to be an ordinary human being, enjoying little things like a mellow light of sunset.”
You let out a short nervous laugh and nodded. “Well… I need to agree. Civilization got us and it holds really strongly.” You shrugged. “But there still are people that enjoy simple things. I am the kind of person that loves to just sit, read and watch the snow fall during the winter. I may not be used to the extremal cold but I am used to other situations.”
“Like aliens dropping down from the sky in Big Apple?” He joked being proud of his comment and that he was updated with all the worldwide news by T’Challa. “You’ve been here for a while now. People tolerate you and so do I.” He stopped next to you, his huge form towering over you.
You blinked surprised but nodded. “Yes! Exactly stuff like this because let’s be honest, "aliens dropping down from the sky in Big Apple” aren’t an everyday thing. You, Wakandan people, are not adapted to extreme conditions like this.“ You said trying to imitate M’baku’s voice, then you giggled softly.
You looked up at him and nodded. "I know and I am really thankful that I could find my own little place among your people.”
He poked your waist with his index finger. “Ya would be pretty surprised what I’ve seen here many times. Maybe we didn’t have aliens here yet, and I put the emphasis on YET since I’ve heard Shuri saying we have like 99% chances to get involved into an intergalactic war but I’ve already seen a lot, little panther.” He smiled at you from above. “I’ve seen how you train. You’re good at fighting.”
You let out a sad, heavy sigh. “Yes… I also heard about this intergalactic war. I still don’t really believe it but we will see. To be honest I wish I could just stay here and be done with everything.”
You laughed and tried to make a panther’s sound. “Well, fighting is my thing. Without it, I would never be the Avenger and I need to train to stay in shape.” You informed him proudly.
M’Baku took a step backwards and rubbed his sharp jawline. “Ya have nice shape. At least I say this basing on the outline of the shape of your body under these furs, which somehow add you extra 20 pounds and few centimeters in waist though.” He giggled. “But still, ya look gorgeous, little panther.” M’Baku came back to his previous position. He leant a bit toward you, close enough for his hot breathe to hit your cheek. “Tell me, Y/N, is it true that white girls are hot like a burning fire when they’re freeing their desires? Because I can’t imagine this.” He smirked wiggling his brow. “Curious if ya are one of these.”
Your face immediately become red as you heard all the comments and felt him so close to you.
“I… I… I am not… I am not really sure… I… I mean I never heard such a thing and I never tried it out… I mean I never checked it… I mean I have NO idea.” You stammered and quickly put cape on your face, hiding your mouth, cheeks, and nose under thick fur. You looked away.
“Ya, girl, don’t hesitate, you can be honest with M’Baku.” He smiled as he wrapped his strong arm around your shoulders pulling you closer to his body.
He led you up in the mountains, to his ‘castle’.
“Be my guest, Y/N.” M’Baku said letting you into the throne room. “What’s the reason T’Challa sent you here, Y/N?” Man asked sitting on the throne and slipping his fur off if his large shoulder and pointing at the stone chair for you.
“Thank you.” You sat down and pulled fur tighter around yourself. “I don’t know. I just told him that I don’t feel well in a place that I currently was and…” You shrugged, “He sent me here. To be honest, that’s all. This place looks really amazing.” You added and looked around.
You felt a little bit uncomfortable. Normally M’baku didn’t pay too much attention to you but today it was 100% more than usual.
He only nodded. “I see. T’Challa is like my brother. Not the one that I am in a good correlations with but still. He is more like a sulky man. But I love him either way.” M’Baku’s voice echoed from walls as he laughed deeply. “Nevermind. I talk too much but I do appreciate he sent you here and nowhere else.”
His eyes have never left yours as he was speaking. He was observing you carefully.
You blinked and nodded slowly. “Uhm… I am happy too. I feel very well here but I think I should be going now. I mean, not to be rude but it’s getting late. Beautiful girl needs her rest.” You joked and smiled at him.
“It’s rude to leave when someone has invited you in.” M’Baku smiled softly. “I enjoy you accompany, so please, stay.” He asked in a strong voice of his.
You giggled and shrugged. “And it’s rude to hold girl past her bedtime.” You joked and took off your fur cape only to put it on your laps.
M’Baku had his eye on you still grinning widely. “I like you, Y/N. You’re nice woman to talk to. Interesting. Kind.” He was complementing you. “And I am glad you’re with Jabari. And not with Panthers.”
You laughed. “Well, today you said that I am a little panther so…. Maybe I should just get up and go back to them.” You teased him softy
He rolled eyes theatrically. “If ya will do this, you’ll have the worst enemy in me.” Corners of his lips raised in a smirk. “I guarantee you wanna me as friend, not a foe.”
“Nah! I don’t think I would. I mean, I am king’s friend and like you said he is like a brother to you. So I don’t think you would be not nice for me.” You giggled.
He got up shaking his head in disbelief. “Yes. He is ALMOST like my brother. But it doesn’t change fact I’d fight him either way.” M’Baku crouched in front of you placing hands on his knees. “Especially when he would take MY GUEST away.”
You smiled. “Oh… First you don’t really pay attention to me and now, when I tease you about leaving, you have something against it…” You looked at him. “Are you getting jealous, M’baku?” You purred quietly.
He straightened his back and went to the window with beautiful view on the valley. “M’Baku never gets jealous.” He explained shortly crossing arms bahind his back, his muscular arms tensed. “But I gotta admit I like your presence here.”
You got up from your seat and walked to him. “Oh, really? And why is it? I am just a boring, young woman from city.” You said and shrugged.
He turned head slightly to throw you a questioning glance. “Me nor anyone from my people said a thing like this, so don’t put it into my mouth now, little panther.” He fully turned toward you placing his large hands on your shoulders and squeezing then tightly.
You nodded. “Okay. Sorry. Didn’t mean to do that, M’baku but you do realize I will have to leave sooner or later. When something will happen and Steve will come back, I will have to follow him.” You said sadly.
“With us here, you’re safe. I bet your Captain will understand and won’t put you on any unnecessary risk.”
“I know I am safe but that’s not the case. I will follow Steve even if it means I will die. I want to fight. I want to save as many lives as I only can.” You explained. “I joined Avengers to help people. Imagine what would happen to this world without us.”
He nodded in thoughtfulness. He was silent for longer moment, then pulled you by shoulders and leant down to you, placing a warm kiss to your lips. “I’ll not let you go. He will have to fight me to take you away. I won’t let you die. M’Baku protects people he cares about.”
You blinked and looked at him. “Who say I will? I am good at fighting.” You smiled at him sweetly and took his hand with your small palm.
He shrugged. “Still. You won’t fight. I say this and when M’Baku says a thing, it happens.”
He wrapped arm around your shoulders pecking your nose with finger of other hand. “You’re too sweet.”
“Thank you. But I am not sweet. I am a little panther. Grr.” You laughed and nuzzled to him. “Okay. I will think about this but I have one condition.” You said looking at him.
“What condition?” He cocked brows, M’Baku was clearly interested at that moment.
You giggled and gently poked his nose with your little finger. “You will kiss me again and then I will think about staying here and not fighting.”
You didn’t have to repeat twice. He leant down pulling you as close as it was possible and he kissed your lips again, this time harder. He was eager for every single touch of your soft mouth on his.
You purred quietly and kiss him back, trying your best to wrap your tiny arms around him.
“Well, now I think I have no other choice then just to stay. Steve will kill me.” You said and nuzzled to his shoulder.
He smiled from above and was about to kiss you once again when the door to the throne room were opened by two huge guards. “My master.” One of them bowed head. “We’ve been attacked. Thanos has arrive.”
M’Baku got a bit pale. His hand immediately searched for yours. “You stay here, Y/N. It’s not your fight.”
Summary: Reader can’t sleep because of a thunderstorm outside. She meets Tony in the kitchen, and he seems to have a remedium for her problem.
Words: 920
It was your first night in Avengers Tower, and you were scared and frustrated. All trainings that you were about to have next day, all meetings…
You were simply overwhelmed by many tasks.
And a thunderstorm.
The night rolled over bringing a threat of a storm. Light was covered by the rapidly falling night. The bright blue sky transformed into an ocean of blackness. Shimmering stars illuminated the moonless, jet black sky, as if to remind us that even in darkness there is still light. The air was still and heavy, thick clouds covered half sky. A cool breeze swept the alienated street. Even shadows were swallowed by the encroaching darkness.
You were terrified of the thunderstorms.
You decided to go onto low ground floor, to the kitchen, to get yourself a cup of tea.
While you were waiting for water to boils, someone has stepped into the kitchen, too.
“Problems with sleep, huh?”
You looked around over your shoulder, and smiled.
Tony Stark was leant against door frame causally, his eyes were directed at you.
You nodded with a little smile on your lips.
“Exactly. You know, I hate storms. All those noises.. They’re awful. I can’t sleep properly while storm’s raging outside the window.” You covered your shoulders with your fluffy nightgown. “I know it’s kinda late, but maybe you want a tea? I’m making myself one..”
Tony took a seat next to you, man shook his head.
“No. Thanks for asking. So. You’ll have your presentation tomorrow’s morning, am I right, Y/N?” Tony asked politely.
“Yep. That’s right.” You sighed. “To be honest, I’m stressed.”
Tony patted your back tenderly.
“Don’t worry, it’s gonna be alright. I assure you, Y/N.”
You smiled at him.
The kettle began to cheep, announcing that the water has boiled.
You rose from the chair, and you poured boiling water to the cup.
“Are you glad you’ve joined us, Y/N?” This sudden question made you confused a bit.
“Well. Taking I’m with you only since few hours… It’s really hard to tell. But yes, I’m glad. Why are you asking, Mr Stark?” You cocked your brow looking at him.
“Tony. Just call me Tony.” Stark smirked at you. “I was just wondering. Out of my curiosity.”
“I see…” You gave him a bright smile, but your smile quickly faded away as you heard a loud thunder. You shivered, wrapping your nightgown more around your figure. “Gosh.. I have to end writing my speech for tomorrow’s presentation… But I won’t be able to focus.. Those thunders, brrr!” You squeaked quietly. You were really terrified.
“Hush, Y/N. I think I know how to help you.” Tony also rose from his place grinning at you.
He went to the intercom, and pressed oblong button.
“Concierge! Bring me Thor here! Where?! To the kitchen. As soon as possible, I don’t have whole night!”
You blinked few times hearing the name of the most recognizable Avenger.
“Mr… Mr Odinson… Why do you need him? It’s a middle of the night..” You asked with eyes wide opened.
“You’ll see.” Tony responded simply.
Thor came to the kitchen after a quarter of an hour.
“What do you need, Stark? What was so important that you ordered that silly human being to wake me up?” Thor yawned, not covering his mouth at all.
Stark laughed shortly and pointed at you.
“This young lady needs a little help, and I think you’re the only one here who can do something to comfort her.”
You blushed throwing Stark the mean glare.
Thor frowned looking at you.
“What can I do for you, Miss?” He asked in deep voice of his.
“Well. I… I just…” You stuttered.
“Y/N is afraid of thunderstorms. And you’re the God of Thunder.” Tony shrugged. “The only person who can stop this mess outside the window, ya know?”
Thor smirked nodding.
Without any more words, he raised Mjolnir up in the air, and said something in Asgardian language. Within few seconds thunders faded away, only rain remained outside the window.
You were staying with a cup of tea in your shaking hands, your mouth half opened as you tried to express any word.
“I hope it helped, Y/N.” Thor yawned loudly, blonde man rubbed his bearded chin. “Now, excuse me, my dear, but I’m sleepy, so I’ll head back to my room, unless you, Stark,” he looked at other man, “needs something more from me.”
“No. That’s all. Thanks, the mightiest Avenger!” Tony bowed his head with a mischievous smirk on his lips.
Thor only rolled his eyes, then he left the room.
Being still in a shock, you swallowed looking at Tony.
“Thanks… I… I’ll go to my room, too… Still have a lot.. A lot of things to take care of..” You mumbled waving hand at Stark, and then you left.
You got quickly to your room, you closed the door, and lied in bed.
“Ah, Thor..” you mumbled with languid voice. “He’s so handsome..”
“ODINSOOOOON!”
You heard someone was yelling on the corridor, immediately you recognized Tony’s voice, so you quickly got up and rushed to your door opening them wide. You stepped onto the corridor, and bursted into laugh.
In front of Tony’s door, just fee millimeters from them, Mjolnir has been set, amd taking Tony’s door were opening on the corridor, he was unable to enter his own room.
“This is what happens when you’re fooling around of God of Thunder!” Thor yelled loudly from his room.
amazingly written story! Simple, short but funny and charming. You have a talent for this, keep writing! Thank you so much for your participation. ~Greetings from Panda Squad. 🐼❤️
Reader and Steve Rogers are on a walk, observing the color palette of
nature. At the end, Steve confesses, that he’s into Reader and asks her to be
his muse.
Author:
Rouge
A/N: This
story has been written for the writing challenge created by @fanlove-fandomlife
You stared at the leaves falling from the trees. It was quite
breathtaking, at the most. Utterly beautiful. First a green leaf, then shortly
afterwards a yellow leaf stained with bits of orange and green. They hit the
ground lightly, making no sound effects. You could stay there all day,
observing the utmost gorgeous pattern of the leaves dying off of the trees.
“Steve!”
you turned around.
Steve was sitting on the bench under huge, old willow, he was drawing in his
sketchbook.
“Yes, Y/N? What’s up?” he asked lazily, not taking his eyes from the
sketch he was making.
You rolled your eyes and walked to him slowly, still looking around with
admiration.
“Instead of drawing, you should take a look around, dear!” you
giggled happily, taking a seat next to him and putting your head onto his
shoulder. “Just look! Down they come like multicoloured rain. Golds, reds
and browns. They are a myriad of shapes and sizes, these leaves that clothed
the trees. Now they are discarded like last seasons fashions and left to become
part of the soil. But before that happens they make the most splendid mosaic
that is unique in all the world. And yet we’re here to witness it in this
moment, it’s so precious!” you were talking about leaves and colors like
it would be the last thing you’ll ever see.
Steve had made some more lines, before he closed his sketchbook.
He gave you a look and ruffled your bangs.
“Y/N, you’re too exaggerated sometimes.”
You frowned softly, pulling away from him.
“Why are you saying so?”
Blonde man pecked your lips.
“You put too much attention in such a fleeting stuff. You should focus on
more important things, Y/N.”
You rolled your eyes theatrically.
“Says the man, who could spend whole day by drawing” you cocked your
brew. “Steve, please. Stop being so stubborn and serious! Just live with a
moment!” you quickly got up from the bench and you grabbed him by his
sleeve. “C’mon! Let’s take a walk! You were drawing for last half an hour!
”
Reluctantly, Steve followed you, getting up and closing his sketchbook. Man
slipped it under his arm.
You grabbed his hand and pulled him down the alley.
Holding his palm, you were walking slowly by his side, looking around and
breathing with fresh, chill air.
“I’ve read the poems from before the war. They tell of trees changing
color, pumpkins and thanksgiving. It must have been nice back then. It sounds
like a cosy life” you broke the silence between you two.
Steve’s face changed within second.
He became so pensive, kind of a little smirk appeared in the corner of his full
lips.
“Yes. It was a cosy life..” he mumbled, but his voice was nothing more
then a whisper.
You gave his hand a firm squeeze.
“So now you should understand, what I find so interesting in observing the
nature. It’s so relaxing to me, letting all bad emotions disappear” you
explained shortly.
Steve only nodded, still overwhelmed by his memories.
You both continued your walk through the park.
Red, orange and yellow, in various different shades. All of them floating
gracefully on the soft breeze. It was as if a friendly hand was gently lowering
them to the ground. Whispers between these leaves filled the air, whispers and
mutters. The air was cool and crisp, like a refreshing drink of cool water
after hours in a desert. The breeze fluttered around, gently caressing
everything it touched with fingers that had been a comfort to so many over
their long, lonely years.
You were absorbing everything. The nature was simply breathtaking in her color
palette.
With a corner of your eye you’ve noticed, that Steve also was delighted by
variegation of the world.
Finally, you and Steve reached a small lake and it was where the alley has
ended.
A deep sense of serenity overcame both of you as you stared in rapture at the
expanse of blue that lay before you. Rays of lights danced delicately across
the water, birthed from the afternoon sun that both limited your sight and made
the view all the more beautiful.
Steve smiled gently, looking at you.
“Would you mind me, if I would ask you for something now?” he
inquired.
You eyed him carefully, not being sure, what has he wanted from you.
“Yes, I suppose…” you answered.
“Can I ask you to pose for me, Y/N?” the smile was still on his lips
and his cheeks blushed a bit.
You felt a heat on your cheeks within a second, so you turned your head to
watch the lake.
“I wouldn’t mind…” you whispered softly, trying to calm yourself
down.
You were sitting at the large rock on the shore of the lake patiently, waiting
for Steve to end his masterpiece.
“Can you turn your head a bit? Oh yes. Just like that.”
Steve was sitting on the ground, leaning his back against a tree trunk. He was
putting all the effort into his drawing.
“Have I ever told you, how much I adore your facial features, Y/N?”
Steve’s voice was soft like never before.
“Hihi, no, you haven’t” you giggled happily, covering your mouth with
a palm.
“Hey! Don’t move, Y/N! The lightning!” Steve chuckled tenderly, then
once again he focused on the draw.
“Yes, yes, sorry, my bad” you sent him a warm smile.
You were observing with a smile, how few little leaves fell down onto Steve’s
head. You couldn’t help and let out a short laughter.
“You look like a prince in the crown.”
Steve raised his chin a bit and narrowed his brows, then he reached to his hair
and his face has brighten up.
“Haha, very funny, Y/N!”
After some time, Steve rose from the ground and flicked his jeans from sand.
“Done. Wanna see?” he reached his sketchbook towards you.
Gladly, you got up from your place and approached blonde man. You took the
sketchbook into your hands and looked at the drawing he recently has made.
“Oh Gosh..” you mumbled. “It’s.. It’s beautiful, Steve!
But…”
You took a careful look at the drawing again and your heart stopped for a
second.
You were on the foreground, the lake was a background. He has drew you so
smoothly, emphasizing every attribute of your beauty.
In the left lower corner of the page you found a little dedication, which took
your breath away.
For my beloved Y/N. You’ve always been in my mind. With love, Steven
You’ve swallowed slowly, before you look into his eyes.
“Why you didn’t tell me earlier?” you asked quietly.
But Steve only took his sketchbook from your hands amd closed it, then he leant
down to you and he placed a lovingly kiss to your soft lips.
You were too shocked to protest and the truth was you either didn’t want to
protest…
You gave the kiss back, automatically pulling closer to his chest.
“How long?”
“Since the day I’ve met you, Y/N” Steve said sincerely, looking you
straight in the eyes. “As you can see, it took me so long to find a
courage.”
You nuzzled to his chest, feeling incredibly safe there.
“The most important, that you’ve finally found it so you could be honest
with me” you reached his jawline and stroked over his cheek.
“So.. In the light of new circumstances.. Would you go with me for a
date?” his cheeks were blushing hardly.
You nodded slightly.
“With a pleasure.”
You saw a little sparks of happiness into his beautiful blue eyes.
Your hand found his palm and you tangled your fingers with his.
“Let’s go back home, Mr Rogers the Artist” you chuckled.
He smirked on you, nodding, then Steve raised his chin to look at the autumnal
sunset, which was building on the horizon. Man squeezed your palm tightly, and
after that he let your hand free to wrap both his strong arms around you.
You hugged to him as closely as you could. You felt, how he has rested his chin
on the top of your head. He took a deep breath.
“I want this moment to last forever.”
You moved closer so that he felt your presence, yet stayed quiet, allowing him
to stay lost in the moment a while longer.
Hello! This is my another story written for Letsimagineitall’s Fall Writing Challenge (created by @letsimagineitall)
I tried my best and I hope you all will like the story. Enjoy!
Words: 2098
Warnings: smut, swearing, light abuse
SUMMARY: Reader has another sleepless night. She decides to call the only person she can count on. Frank Castle
Author: Cass
It was one of those nights, where you weren’t blessed by a
calm sleep.
Another whimper and another shiver have pulled you up from
inertness.
“Oh God…” you swiped your forehead from a cold
sweat and instinctively you reached for your phone. You dialed the number
blindly and you put phone to your ear.
When someone on the other side has picked up, you let out a
deep sigh. “How come I always end up calling you, when I can’t fall
asleep?”
“Don’t ask me, angel. What’s wrong, Y/N? Nightmares or
something’s happened?” Man muttered. “Y/N. Sorry, but I am… kinda
busy here.”
Frank muttered, holding his gun right to some man’s head.
Other guy was currently pinned to the ground by Frank’s heavy combat boot.
“Nightmares.”
Your voice has broke down and you started to cry. “I know.. I know, but…
Frank? Can you come? Please. I need you here.”
You good knew it’s fourth time in last two weeks, when
you’re bothering him with your own demons, but there was nothing else for you
to do.
Frank let out a deep sigh.
“Okay, just… you need to wait a bit. Try to calm down.”
When he hung up, other man smiled. “What… Have you
found someone for yourself? We will find her too.”
Frank only laughed shortly and shook his head. “Shut
the fuck up. She is just a friend and you won’t find anyone with bullet in your
head.” With those words he simply shot the man. He did the same with man
on a ground.
After that, he quickly left and went into the direction of
your flat.
“Okay. I will wait..” you whispered quietly, then
you put your phone down on the bedside table.
You knew you won’t be
able to fall asleep anymore, so you got up from bed and went downstairs to the
kitchen. You made yourself a cup of cappuccino and you took a seat at the
table, waiting at Frank.
Frank muttered something to himself, when he was on his way.
He good knew, what nightmares meant. He had those every
night and every time, when he was closing his eyes.
After few minutes, man reached your door.
He banged to them few times.
“Y/N, it’s me, open up.”
Frank said in his deep voice, waiting at door.
As you heard knocking, you jumped off the chair and wrapped
your lacy nightgown around you tightly.
You walked to the door, opening them.
“Frank!” you didn’t wait, you just wrapped arms around man’s neck and
you simply fell into his strong arms.
“Hey…”
He caught you into his arms.
Frank gently stroked your hair, hugging you. “Come on…. let’s get you to
bed. It’s late.” After those words, Frank simply picked you up.
He closed the door behind him and holding you tight in his
arms, man went to your bedroom.
While he was walking with you in his arms, you nuzzled your
head to his neck. “I knew you will come. You are so good to me.”
His strong arms had given you kind of a peace. You felt
secured. Like you’d belong here..
“There you go. Now… you should try to sleep. You are
not alone anymore.” Frank explained and slowly left bedroom.
He walked to your living room and flopped on a couch,
letting out a loud sigh.
But you still weren’t able to sleep so you got up and
rubbing your shoulders, you went downstairs to look for Frank.
Frank was sitting on couch, but suddenly he got up from his
seat and kicked a coffee table, growling loudly. Table, which was made from
glass, smashed against the wall, falling into thousands pieces.
Hearing the loud noise in the living room, you rushed there
immediately.
“Frank! Oh God, what has happened?!” you stopped
into a threshold, covering your mouth with shivering palm.
“Not your fucking business, Y/N!”
He yelled, looking at you with anger in his eyes.
“Get the fuck out of here to your room before you will get hurt and it’s
not a warning… It’s an order.”
“Frank… But…”
You took a little, shy step into the room.
“Let’s take a sit and talk.. What has happened? I am here for you.. Calm
down…”
He walked to you and grabbed your shoulder really tight.
“I said something! Most of the time I am here for you! Go to your room,
now!” He screamed at you, pushing you away.
You’ve lost balance and you simply fell onto floor, hitting
back of your head against a corner of the couch.
You couldn’t help. You started to cry loudly, choking with
tears.
Frank looked at you and took a deep breath.
He did this again… He was taking care of you since few
months now… And you were a witness and victim of his outburst.
Again.
It shouldn’t be like that. You let him
live here, when he was doing such a brutal and bad stuff.
Frank realized, what he had done and man slowly walked to
you. He got onto his knees.
“Y/N… I am sorry.”
At first, you’ve tried to push man away. But shortly after
you trembled and reached your hands to him, wrapping them around his waist.
“It’s okay.. You gotta fight with it..” you
whispered, slowly pulling closer to him. “You know, that I’m always by
your side.”
You slip head under his shoulder and hugged to Frank tight.
He hugged you back really tight.
“I’m so sorry… I… I shouldn’t.”
Frank whispered and nuzzled to your shoulder, moving his hand into your hair.
“Forgive me… please..”
“I had forgiven you long time ago.”
You raised your chin to look into his eyes.
“I know, who are you. I know what are you doing. I am
not condemning you. Not at all. You have always been so important to me.. So
are you also now…”
You leant up and you pressed your soft lips to his rough
ones.
Frank blinked suprised, but he kissed you back.
“You shouldn’t…” He whispered and gently stroked
your hair. “Let me… Let me take you back to bedroom… I… Your head…
I hope I didn’t hurt you..” Frank looked at you.
You slowly rose from the ground and rubbed the back of your
head. “It’s been a long evening. We both need some proper rest.”
He nodded, watching you.
Frank got up from the floor also and grabbed you by your
waist. He picked you up and walked with you back to your bedroom.
In your room, you took off your nightgown and you put it
onto the chair next to your wardrobe. “If you don’t mind.. You.. You can
stay here tonight, Frank.”
He smiled softly and nodded. “Not couch tonight, this
is a nice change. You don’t mind if I will… Right?” Frank asked before
he took off his t-shirt.
You simply shook your head, trying not to stare at his bare,
muscular chest for too long.
You quickly took your place in the bed, putting head on the pillow.
Frank took off his pants and slowly joined you in the bed.
He wrapped his big arm around your waist and nuzzled to your nape
A cold shiver ran down your spine and you knew he felt, how
you’ve reacted at his touch.
You placed your palm at his forearm.
“What have you been doing at the evening, before you came here?”
Frank gently touched your belly.
“You don’t really wanna know.”
He whispered and his rough lips touched your shoulder.
Man pulled you closer to his chest.
You purred quietly,
feeling how sensation was building up in your abdomen.
You turned your head a bit towards him. “I wanna know. C’mon.
I’m a big girl. I’ll take it.”
“You’re stubborn, aren’t you?” Frank sighed and
kissed your neck gently before he raised his head to look at you. “I
killed two motherfuckers.” He said simply. “I shot both in the head
right after your call.”
You were looking him into the eyes without a blink.
“I wouldn’t be able to kill..” you turned at your back, still looking
at him. “You’re so brave. It can be taken as inappropriate, but I do know
you have to do such things..”
You put hand onto his sharp jawline, pulling him into a
kiss.
“I was a soldier… Killing is normal for me.” He
had been explaining before man kissed you back. Frank wrapped both arms around
you and deepened the kiss, growling softly.
It’s been a while, since you had someone in your bed.
Of course, you and Frank were friends with benefits, but you both had sex very
seldom.
But this night you’ve wanted intimacy like never before.
You just pushed him back onto the mattress and you slowly
straddled him.
“You were working too hard lately. How much of associations have you made
in last two weeks, huh?” you put hands on his chest
“Please… Let’s not talk about such a stuff
here.”
He said and put his large hands on you hips, looking straight into your eyes.
It wasn’t easy for him, but he needed this. This closeness and intimacy.
Frank grabbed your nape and pulled you into a rough, strong
kiss.
You leant down and let him kiss you. You were running your
fingertips along his muscular shoulders, gently grinding against his virility.
rank moved his hands to your butt and gently moved his hips,
groaning softly.
Then he pushed you off of him and got on top of you, pinning you down to bed.
“I missed you…” He muttered and attacked your neck.
You opened your neck for him, while your hands traveled to
his back, scratching him. “Me either.”
He growled and bit your neck playfully, bucking his hips
into you.
“I want you…. I need you, so fucking much.”
Frank murmured and started to undress you.
You raised your hips so he could took your panties off.
“Then take what’s yours, soldier” you bite your lower lips, looking
straight at him.
Even through his boxers you could easily feel, how hard he got.
He took off your panties and tossed them on the floor, after
this he took off his boxers, letting out his yet hard cock.
Frank kissed you deeply and without warning pushed hardly
into you.
“Oh, fuck!” you screamed, spreading your legs
wider for him. “Oh God… It feels amazing!” you rolled your head
back.
His thrusts were strong and deep, just like his pace, which
was brutal. Frank was holding you tight, close to his chest.
You scratched his shoulders with your nails.
“Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, Frank! Shit, oh fuck, harder!” you were
screaming and moaning into his arms.
“Shut up.”
He growled and closed your mouth with kiss. Frank started to thrust even
harder, than he wrapped hand around your neck and squeezed it. He only looked
at you.
You rock your hips to meet his thrusts. You wrapped your
legs around his hips, so he could penetrate you deeper.
You licked you lips and then slipped hand between both of you to rub your
clitoris.
“Yea… Yeaaa, oh so good..” you rolled your eyes
back.
Frank squeezed your throat even harder.
“You like it… don’t you, slut?”
He muttered and growled loudly, feeling how he was getting closer to his
climax.
You rubbed your clit faster, nodding slightly.
“I fucking love it, soldier! I love, how nice your cock is stretching my
tight pussy!”
You moaned loudly, feeling, how your walls started to clench around his huge
length.
You reached to your boobs to squeeze them through your shirt.
“Oh shit, don’t stop! Don’t you dare to stop!
His movements became a little bit slower, Frank started to
thrust even deeper.
After few moves, Frank pushed his length as deep as he could
and he cum deep inside you, filling you up completely.
"Fuck, FRANK!”
You yelled his name loudly, biting his neck and leaving a love mark there. Your
nails scratched his back strongly as you cum hardly around his cock.
With legs still wrapped around him, you
were squealing, trying to catch a breath
Frank panted heavily, nuzzling to your neck. “That was
good.”
He said, trying to calm his breath.
He pulled out slowly and laid next to you, then pulled you
into a hug.
Instinctively, you put your head onto his chest, feeling how
you’re going down from your climax.
“Everytime..
Everytime, when I end calling to you, it’s worth it.” You murmured softly.
Frank only laughed and ruffled your hair. “Yep,
it’s always worth it.”
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