Austin, Elvis X Reader!

Austin, Elvis x reader!

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: Elvis being in a bad mood for the colonel, Apology, cuddle, love

𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆: You just got up, the morning was long, Elvis was still sleeping, when you start having breakfast he wakes up but he got up badly, he start to respond badly, you understand that it was not his day and you decide to go out to let him calm down, when you got home he try to be forgiven, as only he can do.

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You could feel the wind slowly caressing your face, it was 7:30 am, you raise your head from the pillow to look around, seeing the sun that was hitting in your face, the heat that you feel everytime you wake up was something that you liked since you were a little baby, you turned to your right noticing that Elvis was sleeping peacefully.

You decide to get up, you went to the bathroom and started washing your face and teeth, after the cold water hit your face you wake yourself up immediatly, you then walk out the bathroom and notice that Elvis didn't even flinch, he was sleeping like a rock, it was strange because Sometimes when you got up, the noise could wake him up, he had always had a light sleep, only when he arrived home late that he arrived with sweat flowed on his forehead could sleep until the next day, but today it seemed strange to you.

You brush it off because maybe he was really tired, you walk out the room and went in the kitchen to eat something.

You switch the fire on, taken a pan and put eggs to cook, after a while you hear footsteps approaching, you turn around and see Elvis come out from behind the door, he had just got up, his hair was all messy, you chuckle a bit for his sleepy face "good morning Love!" you said with a big smile on your face, he didn't respond, This makes you a little sad, but you continue asking him "so.. You want some eggs? Just to start the morning in a energic way?" you said joking around.

Nothing... He didn't even look at you in the eyes, didn't kiss you once, it was strange so you faced him again, in the same time he sit in the chair and put his hands on his face, he let out a groan.

The eggs were cooked and you put it in the plates, and put his one in front of him "well i hope you like it, if you want some coffe just tell me i- " he didn't let you finish that "i dont need anything" he said with a cold and angry tone, youre face went pile, you dont know why he was like this, like in the morning, you didn't even start to talk about the day, he was just pissed with you for just no reason.

You felt a little out of the world in that moment you didn't know what to do so you thought that maybe he woke up in a bad mood, so you try to "enjoy" your breakfast as much as you could because you could feel the pressure that was starting to grow in the room, you felt a little uncomfortable, but It was only a matter of minutes... Right?

You looked at him and he was eating slowly like he was in a sort of trans, maybe he was still asleep, but why then he woke up if he was still tired? you couldn't think about any questionable reason of his attitude, so you just staring a little at him trying to study every moviments, you feel bad because if something bothered him you wanted to help.

At some point he looked at you in the eye and open a little his mouth just like he was saying something, but then he brush it off and continue to eat his eggs, his eyes left yours and you were a little worried at this point.

"Elvis.... Are you okey love?" you asked "yes" he said hitting you with his freeze tone "are you sure because it looks like you had something on your mind? If anything bother you just tell me and i wil-" he cut you off like "I said i don't need anything, just stop being so clingy" he said while stare at the plate of his eggs, you went white, his reaction makes you freeze on the spot, you know that something could have happened at work that maybe made him so angry that he even got it the next day, but you didn't think he could get angry with you.

You stare at him for a little and then got up from your chiar, you didn't even clean up the plate and the pan, you just didn't care, walk in to your room and took a jacket and you made your way to the front door.

You didn't want to leave him like that, But you know it was right that way, he would calm down on his own and then you would quietly return to your routine, so you were there to open the door when you saw his shadow that was quickly walking towards you, you turn yourself to see Elvis in front of you "w-where are you going?" he said and you could see that he was breathing faster "Elvis dont worry i Will come back just try to relax okey? I dont know whats bothering you but i can feel that is something important, and if you dont want to tell me is fine really but, i cant see you like that and you know, i don't deserve this attitude like is the first thing in the morning..." you said letting out what you felt before, you continue "now try to do something for that attitude okey?" you kiss his cheek and left the house, you left him there standing like a scared deer for the light of a car.

After a while you were walking down the street trying not to cry, you felt a little bad for how you treat him but you couldn't stand that bad mood anymore, so you were walking and wipe away the tears that were forming in your eyes, then you stop in front of a diner, you decide that was time to eat something, because from the breakfast you "had" at home you didn't eat much, so you want to bring something light just to full your stomach a little so you can feel better after.

You enter the diner, you sit down and ordered a milkshake, after 5 minutes your drink arrived and you started drinking, you were always thinking about how Elvis was feeling right now, you knew that after a while the fire will shut down alone but you were feeling bad for before.

You're head was full with million of thoughts like why would he be such un ass for nothing you know that everything that can get on your mind you two were always there for eachother, you didn't understand why he was like that... But maybe you have some ideas, obviously that you didn't like but well.. You cant do nothing about that

After you finished your milkshake you then thank the bartender and walk out the diner, you were still walking down the street and start get really annoyed, for pass the time you start sing and whistle "moody blue", singing that Song make you happy but at the same time melancholic... You want to get back, but you resist the urge and kept walking.

After an hour that you were walking alone in the city, you decide it was time to go finally home, you hope that maybe the mood will be different now.

After you return home you opened the door and walk inside. You didn't see Elvis in the livingroom so you were thinking that maybe he was out, but after 5 seconds you feel the touch of his hand on your shoulder, and a very big hug from behind, you let out a gasp for the sudden contact and then you felt a kiss on your neck, you turn slowly around to see his face placed between your shoulder and neck and a big smile that was forming on his lips.

"ehy y/n... I miss you..." he said caressing your stomach, "mh... You did?" you respond like you were still angry at him "yeah.. And.." he then left you and walk in front of you and his smile left his lips and a serious face take the place "I-im so sorry for before....Really... I was just i-i was just" he didn't know how to express the heavy feeling that he had from this morning, his stomach was turning upside down for the anxiety, you let out a big sigh and finally talk "Elvis listen, if you dont want to talk about what is wrong because maybe is something so big and strange that maybe you dont want to talk with me or maybe because you dont think im enough for help you, just tell me you dont wan-" he didn't let you finish the sentece that he start again" NO! No-no is not that y/n really! Is just... The colonel... You know, he t-talk about how our relationship is going and that i have to left you because my fucking carrier is going to die and other bullshit! I just dont! *sigh* i just I FUCKING LOVE YOU! And Im so sorry that i make you sad before i didn't mean it, i was just so pissed with him that my entire mood make me act like an idiot.... Im so sorry... And you know what he's saying doesn't mean anything to me.... Really! I would never leave you behind just for my carrear... You are my everything! You are my world! Im so sorry y/n... Forgiven me please.. " he finally let out everything that he had in his stomach and now he felt very reliefe, but he didn't want to upset you anymore, he knows that he make you sad and would do everything he can to make you happy again.

You stare at him in his blue ice eyes and feel a tear falling down you cheek, your cheeks becoming red and you lungs went out of hair... "No no! Dont cry please! I-Im so sorry i-" he was saying but you finally pull him in a passionate kiss, your lips were crushing together in a dance of love and lust...

Your hands were touch ing every part of your bodys, You let go just to get air, your eyes meet again and you were sure that you saw a sparkle in his, you spoke "Elvis you dont have to say sorry, i know how stressfull can be your work and your life, and you know what i think about the colonel, and i know for sure what you want and what you feel, for this reason i left you calm down because i know that you didn't mean all of that, obviously you took me off guard this morning but it doesn't matter... Really... I love you Elvis.... And i know you love me... That is the only thing that matter to me.... " his left hand on your hips and his right on your neck and with his thumb that was caressing it he than spoke " i love you so much...i would die without you, really, you know me so well i would never change anything of what we have for just some stupid fucking clown..." he said and put his head between your neck, you then let out a little gasp and you could feel his lips turning in a grin.

"next time you can punch me if i behave like that again" he joke and you laugh a bit "i would do that for free" you said back with a grin on your face and he than lift his head up and look at you with a shocked face "ehy! Youre evil!" he joke around with a little chuckle, and you look at him in the eyes and with a huge grin said "yeah... Im your devil in disguise" and kiss him on the lips "i love you my little cute devil" he chuckle and hug you tight "i love you too my love...."

He was the right one, the only one that you could ever love, you know him well enough and you would never change anything, you were his obsession, he was always there for you, he love you and won't never leave your side.

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Finally Another one! I love how it turned out i hope you like it too, tell me if something bothers you so... anyway i hope you have a great day!

See ya guys! ❤️⚡

~can't help falling in love~

"SIR.... SIR... PLEASE"

I need air🥵

I forgot how to walk🤰

I-i..... I need air...

Payback

Austin!Elvis x fem!reader

Summary: You and Elvis despise one another, and when you get the opportunity to embarrass him during a business meeting, you can't help but take it.

Warnings: everything- smut, swearing, oral (m. recieving), 18+ only plz

word count: 2k

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“Are you fucking kidding me right now” Elvis screamed at you as he paced around his hotel room at the International. “Fuck, Elvis what do you want me to say! I’m looking at your accounts and the money that’s coming in can’t compensate for how much you’re all spending” you reply. 

Elvis had hired you as his financial advisor a few months ago, and you worked tirelessly to clean up the financial mess he and his family had gotten themselves in. You and Elvis had come to despise each other- he was a stubborn asshole that wouldn’t follow the budgets you set for him, and you were sick of having to deal with a hillbilly with a god complex. 

Today you woke up to a beautiful charge on his account for a new carpet on his plane, but of course, Mr.Presley is always right. “Jesus woman what do you want from me” he exclaimed, slamming his drink on his large oak desk and sitting down behind it. You walk up to his desk and slam the bills down on it “why did you hire me in the first place then huh? If you had no intention of following a single fucking thing I say”. You say, shoving the papers in his direction. He picks them up and looks at them, rubbing his temples as he sighs, defeated. “Fuck look I'll talk to Jimmy about this ok?” You take a deep breath, lifting his drink from the table and taking a long drink from it. You feel his eyes on you as you drink the amber liquid, enjoying the burn as it goes down your throat, leaving your insides warm. “I’m on your side here Elvis” you explain, putting the drink down. “If you don’t listen to me, the only person you’re hurting is yourself”.

He gets up from his desk and walks slowly around to you. His eyes are burning into yours as he makes his way around to you, standing so close you can smell his cologne. You feel your heart beat out of your chest, doing everything in your power to be calm. You hate this man, why is your body betraying you? He lowers his mouth down to your ear, feeling his lips brush your skin, and he whispers “you sure think mighty highly of yourself don’t ya darlin'?” You feel your blood boil as you step closer to him, bringing your lips so close to his that you can feel his breath on you. looking him directly in his eyes you smirk, whispering “you may sing pretty Mr.Presley, but you don’t know the first thing about economics- and your bank statements show it”. He sneers at you and you step away from him, going back to his desk to collect the statements.

He comes around and sits on his chair again. He goes to pick up one of the statements, sitting back with it in his hand, taking a big swig of his drink as he looks at you with a defying smirk. “Give it” you say harshly, stretching out your hand. “No” he says, feigning boredom as pretends to read over the statement. You roll your eyes and walk around his desk to pull the paper from his hand “can you stop acting like a five year old for two seconds?” You sigh exasperated as you two both grip the piece of paper back and forth. The battle goes on for a while until he pulls too hard and causes you to drop all of your papers on the floor, falling all around and under his desk. He has the audacity to sit there in his chair with a smug expression as you crawl around picking up the papers. “I fucking hate you” you mumble as you get them all. “The feeling is mutual sweetheart” he says between sips of his drink. 

You are about to reach for the last paper that was under his desk as you hear the door-handle turning to his room. He turns his chair to you and whispers “get up”. You crawl deeper into his desk and whisper back “I can’t what if they see me getting up from under your desk”. He’s about to bite back when the you hear his door opening and hear voices. Elvis sits further down on his chair, “come on in and have a seat gentlemen” you hear him say. The only voice you recognize is the colonels, and after listening to the conversation go on for a minute, you realize it’s just a boring meeting between them and the hotel owners. 

At least 10 minutes have passed and your legs are getting numb from having them tucked under you. Elvis of course has both of his legs comfortably spread out, leaving you no room to move around. You harshly push one of his legs away from you to allow more space for you to stretch your legs, but in turn he returns the favor by giving you a light kick, spreading his legs again. Against your better judgement you decide to crawl to the center of the desk, as its the only place you can have some space. You stupidly didn’t consider that this new position would have you staring straight at his crotch- too late now. You can still hear their conversation going on, and it doesn’t seem like its gonna end anytime soon. Elvis noticed your change of position, and decides to piss you off by scooting his chair closer into the desk, once again leaving you with no space. You have each one of his thighs on either side of you, and you have a perfect view of his member straining against his pants. You could see the outline of his dick, and you couldn’t help but notice that it looked gigantic. 

In that moment you had an idea. Never in hell would you actually put your mouth on him, but it would be fun to tease and distract the “king” during his business meeting with his employers. You repositioned yourself so that you were closer to him, and lightly traced your finger from his calf, all the way up to his inner thigh. You heard him stumble over his words, and smirked to yourself- its working. You laid your cheek on one of his thighs, lightly rubbing up and down on it, while still tracing patters on his other thigh. He opened legs a little bit more, and you looked forward to the outline of his cock, bigger and harder than a few minutes ago. You smirked to yourself as you lifted your finger to trace the outline, and you felt heat rush to your core, cursing yourself for letting this have an effect on you. You’re just teasing him, embarrassing him as payback. Nothing more. You traced him with more confidence now, using your full hand to rub at his length. You felt him cover up a moan with a cough, and smirked, bringing your lips to his covered length and peppering it with kisses. You rub your thighs together trying to release some pressure, and you find yourself needing to be closer to him. You rub your face confidently on his crotch, loving the feel of his leather pants on your skin. 

You promise yourself that you’re not actually gonna touch him, just leave him a horny mess. His voice still sounds way too stable, so you reach up and undo his zipper. He then lightly lifts his butt up from the chair, pretending to show the men some papers, allowing you time to pull his pants down. Poor thing he actually thinks he’s gonna get sucked. 

He sits back down and you go back to work, rubbing him through his boxers. You bring your face close to him, peppering kisses on his dick and fondling his balls. You take a big whiff of his covered dick and you’re intoxicated with the smell of him. There’s a wet spot on his covered tip and you lick it. You’re not thinking clearly anymore when you reach in and pull his dick and his balls out of his boxers. He’s so big it slaps you in the face. You remind yourself that this has gone much further than you intended, but you don’t care when you have such a perfect cock mere inches away from your mouth. His dick is red and veiny and so very hard. You take his head in your mouth and have to stop yourself from moaning. He tastes so good and stretches your mouth out so nice. You take him further into your mouth, sucking him harshly as you go down. You hear his speech becoming more breathy and disoriented the more you suck, but in all honestly you hoped he wouldn’t stop you from what you were doing. You were enjoying yourself far too much. You resist the urge to touch yourself, knowing you wouldn’t be able to stop yourself from moaning. 

You decide to give his cock a break and move onto his balls, you spit on your hand and jerk him off as you alternate between sucking his balls into your mouth. They feel so pillowy and soft, you couldn’t wait to drain them and feel his babies down your throat. You continue sucking him, loving the smell of his junk as your face presses into his pubic bone. After a few minutes of making love to his balls you pop them out of your mouth to give his dick some much needed attention. You feel his hand sneak under the desk twisting in your hair, silently begging you to go deeper. You could never deny him, so you relax your throat and take him all the way down. That’s where you stay for a while, savoring the feeling of his head kissing your throat. You hear a man ask Elvis if he’s okay, and he tells the men that he is feeling under the weather and that he would like to reschedule the meeting. You only take that as encouragement rub your face on him, and then back off a bit to go back to bopping up and down. You suck him like your life depended on it, never wanting this to end but also desperately needing his cum. You lift your hand to fondle his balls, and suck him harder and faster than ever, feeling him tense up. You then bring his head to your tongue, wanting to taste all of him. You feel the first rope of cum hit your tongue and you can’t hold back your moan. He tastes so good and you know you’re addicted. You swallow it and feel him slide down your throat, only to be met with more and more ropes of cum, feeling his balls get lighter by the second. After what seems like minutes of nonstop cum-shots, he finally removes himself from your mouth, pushing his chair back to look at you- apparently the men had left. 

You look at him through your eyelashes and open up your mouth, showing him all his milk that was still in there. You slosh it around, gargle it, and try to blow a bubble with it. Some drips on your chin but you pick it up and shove it back in your mouth. He looks at you through hooded eyes and says “for someone who seems to hate me you’re sure havin’ a lot of fun with my cum aren’t ya mama”. You nod as you finally swallow it, loudly moaning as it goes down your throat- feeling full with his babies in your tummy. He sneers as he lifts you off the floor and places you on his lap. “You think this is funny whore? Suckin’ my soul like that while I’m in a business meetin’, tryna make a fool out of me”. You lick your lips and look at him innocently “I have no idea what you’re talking about”. He laughs darkly as he grabs you by your hair, lifting you off of him and slamming you down on the desk. He lowers himself down so he’s flush against your back, whispering against your ear “you knew exactly what you were doing you little cockslut, and now you’re gonna pay”.

"I-im....oh god...."

40' Elvis Exists:

Me:.... D-Daddy?...

Elvis i love you

Im literally crying... Elvis we love you and we always Will, you Will never be forgotten❤️💔

Wherever you are i hope you are happy❤️

1935-1977