Francis Freeman/ Ajax Preferences

Francis Freeman/ Ajax Preferences

here is what I think!:

So Francis love love loves getting oral, I mean he adores it he wants to be standing with you on your knees and your hair all tied up in his fingers while he straight up fucks your throat.  But if you are his girlfriend and he cares about you its not just a dominance power move hes like begging to go down on you.  Hes like please I just, even just a little please, he is thanking you over and over like thank you for letting me do this my god you taste so….*goes back down for more and groans into you with his eyes shut*’

He is not the type of guy to yank you into a closet for a quickie, instead he is just going to fuck you on your knees in the hallway and shout at anyone who fucking dares to wander in on that.  

he has a pretty crazy high sex drive like its sort of stress relief for him.  He cant really feel any pain so its how he relaxes he goes through a lot.  with random girls he just dominates him, he likes it when they cry to be honest hes a total fucking sadist.  but its a whole different story if he meets a girl he cares about

he is so weak and useless, like he is writing poems and having cupcakes delivered to her work and singing telegrams he is such a fucking goon.  like before he has a girlfriend he is so down for threesomes or an orgy even hes like sure the more the merrier this will be fun.  but once he gets a girlfriend like she might bring it up shes like look im bisexual and i know that you are into that so…and he flips out. pins her to a wall and eats her out for 2 fucking hours non stop shes in tears its way to much he doesn’t care.

hes like oh you want some fucking woman touching you, think anyone can get you off better than i can. ill fucking show you, he does not want to share he is extremely possessive and over protective. like if a guy smiles at you at a gas station someone is getting their tires slashed and might be knocked out in the bathroom its a problem.  

he has no issues having sex on your period hes like *frowns at you* why are your clothes still on.  like he doesn’t care if you get in the shower or whatever hes like i get blood on me all the fucking time whats the difference i don’t care in the least just get naked and take your clothes off and let me make you scream and whimper and cry out my name.

he def is into dominating.  like its stress relief. its sexual and mental and he sort of needs it a bit like he just has days where he snaps. and hes got to blow off some steam. so he either finds a girl. or if he ha a girlfriend hes probably in the gym fucking up punching bags and he comes up when the gym closes still stressed out is trying to just smile and ask her about her day but he is super jittery.

so she makes him an offer. and Francis basically hate fucks her, like he wants her in tears, hes shouting and shit. hes going fucking wild, hes bruising up her little body and is just listening for the safe word a bit nervously but hes getting of so god damn much feeling her cum while he does this stuff to her.  

he is the fucking king of aftercare, i mean no joke hes like running you a bubble bath and bathing you for 20 minutes rubbing you all over and murmuring stuff in your ear if he loves you.  then hes tossing you back into bed for a full body massage while he eats you out like he really let off steam and hes just worried if you are okay and he wants to make sure everything is alright between the two of you because hes worried he scared you or frightened you.

get ready for my Francis.

full cacw gag reel. also different ending))

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But listen to The Winter Soldier’s theme! It’s cold and electric and has a yearning feeling and omg it is so good. It resembles a siren going off and a factory conveyor belt line except then it’s not and it is chaotic and the ending goddamn if I’ve never seen a song get a character so right before. Somebody do meta on it because damn the six minutes of pure bucky angst is too much for me. 

Drabble request #9: Anon - “Call Me ‘Captain’ one more time and see what happens.”

“C’mon, Captain.” Your tone towards Steve was one of annoyance as you spat his title at him. “Lighten up. It was a few drinks, Pietro asked me to dance, I didn’t wanna be rude.”

Steve’s jaw clenched and his hands balled into fists. You could tell there was a war going on in his head as he weighed out the options of how to deal with the situation at hand. He always tried to be reasonable and levelheaded, but tonight he couldn’t let this just roll off his back.

“You could have told him no, Y/N! And to do it in front of me?” His face began to flush as his anger boiled at an alarming rate, but you didn’t dare to back down.

“And what would my excuse have been? ‘Sorry, Pietro. I can’t dance with you because Steve and I have been fucking in private. He’s standing right over there, watching us like a hawk, and I really don’t think he would approve.’ - You wanted to keep us a secret, Steve. Which means as far as they know, I’m fair game to anyone of those guys.”

Steve’s lips pressed into a thin line and he inhaled and exhaled heavily through his nose. He knew you were right. He had called this upon himself. But he was still mad about the ordeal.

“And don’t think that I don’t see the way you flirt with Sharon. You’re fucking shameless, aren’t you, Captain?” His gaze lowered to the floor and he hung his head, knowing the truth of your words. “Uh huh. You can dish it out but you can’t take it, can you, Cap? You think it doesn’t hurt me? You think I don’t care? Well, you’re wrong, Captain.”

That was it. The last time you said it set him off. He gritted his teeth and grabbed your jaw between his fingers, squeezing with force, but not enough to bruise you. “Call me ‘Captain’ one more time and see what happens.”

You narrowed your eyes at him and pushed your hands against his chest harshly. “Kiss my ass, Captain.”

Just as you turned to leave his apartment, he swatted the back of your thigh hard enough to make you cry out. Steve’s stare was intense. Wordlessly, and without even having to touch you, he stalked towards you, making you back up against the wall. His arms caged you in and he leaned down to look into your eyes. “You wanna try that again, little girl.”

No matter how angry he got, no matter what you said or did, you knew Steve would never physically hurt you. Besides, the way he tried to assert dominance over you only made you want to defy him more.

“Kiss. My. Fucking. Ass. Captain.”

Before you could comprehend what was happening, Steve had you thrown over his shoulder and he made his way to his bedroom. He gave you another hard slap to your right cheek before tossing you onto his mattress. He barely gave you time to lay back before pulling your jeans down your legs and ripping your panties off of your body completely. Your blouse and bra were next to hit the floor, followed by Steve’s clothes as well.

Steve grasped on to your hips and flipped you over so that your face buried into the pillow top. He lifted your hips and spread your knees apart before diving in and licking a harsh strip against your puckered hole. Your pleasured sob electrified something within him. He repeated the action and smacked both of your cheeks simultaneously with a force that had your legs trembling beneath you.

“I have other plans for your fucking ass.” Steve growled, his words muffled by your skin. “And then, I have plans for your pussy.” A swat to your clit made you scream his name. “But before I go any further, you’re gonna suck my cock with that dirty little mouth of yours.” His hand wrapped around your hair and he yanked you up into a kneeling position. His teeth sank into the shell of your ear and the fingers on his free hand twisted your nipple. “Captain’s order.” 

I had to share just this clip from the bloopers for posterity sake. Because Seb’s little “Sorry” at the end is too adorable.