What A Trip - Edward Nashton X F!Reader

What a Trip - Edward Nashton x F!Reader

Warning: Sexual Content, language

Word Count: 1.9k

Edward had betrayed you but you two still had a trip planned, you couldn't just let a perfectly good trip go to waste.

You and Edward had this planned for months, it was too late to back out now. The trip had cost the both of you quite a bit of money and you both were determined to go on the trip no matter what. When you had found out Edward had some kind of mistress the plan didn’t change. Edward had no idea how you had found out about the women, he had tried everything to hide her from you. He didn’t even know himself why he had the mistress, he blamed it on some feeling of wanting to have multiple people be completely in love with him. He had been crushed over your lack of affection since you found out, he understood why but he craved your touch more than anything. He promptly dropped the mystery woman and begged you to forgive him, but you didn’t listen. He gave you every excuse in the book and you were having none of it. 

“God Edward! Fuck off! Go fuck that other woman, clearly I wasn’t enough for you!” was a common sentence you said when the two of you would fight. 

You were kind enough to let him continue staying with you only with the rules of: he had to pay rent, he had to stay in the guest room, and he had to stay away from you. He didn’t really follow the last rule and took every opportunity to speak to you. He begged you to speak to him, he desperately needed to hear your voice. He missed hearing you praise him for little things, like keeping the apartment clean or getting the mail. Now you basically ignored everything he said to you, the only time you guys would talk is when you were yelling at him for cheating on you. 

He missed your voice so much, especially when you were praising him in between desperate whines and moans. God he could barely take listening to you at night, soft moans occasionally slipping out, some would be cut off with small screams. He knew you were stuffing yourself full with the toy he had bought you not too long ago. He had pressed his back against the wall closest to your room and had a hand around his cock desperately thrusting into it imagining it was you or your mouth. His hand was placed on his mouth, trying so hard to keep the noises in but some would slip out on accident. You knew he was doing it, you knew you shouldn’t enjoy it but you did. You enjoyed the power you had over him, you knew he loved you and wanted to be close to you, but something in your brain couldn’t let you forgive him.

However you also did love him, you wanted to be close to him, god you wanted him to fuck you again. Edward was very inexperienced, the only experience he had was from you and god he was a quick learner. He knew you like the back of his hand and would do anything in his power to have you screaming in seconds. You would sometimes moan his name softly hoping he wouldn’t hear but oh would he hear. He thrived on those moments, hearing you moan his name gave him the small bit of confidence to talk to you constantly, and you secretly enjoyed it. The two of you had been like this for months, you hadn’t filed for divorce, neither of you had the strength to fully leave each other. 

Months passed and the day of the trip showed up quicker than the both of you thought it would. You had plans to spend most of your time on the bench, trying to soak up the glorious sun. That had all changed the moment you walked into the hotel room. You had changed the booking to be a two bedroom but the hotel must have messed something up because when you walked in you saw Edward awkwardly standing in front of the single bed, he looked like he was debating with himself on what to do. 

“I’ll sleep on the couch.”

Edward spun around quickly to look at you, he was taken aback by your statement.

“What? No of course not, if anything I’d take the couch.”

“I don’t care who takes what Edward, as long as we’re not next to each other I don’t care.”

God would you eat those words later.

You had set your suitcase down, taking out the bikini you had packed so you could go to the beach. You had plans to lay in the sun that were calling your name and you desperately needed to get away from Edward. His green eyes watched your figure move across the room, from the far side where you had decided to lay your stuff to the opposite side where the bathroom resided. He tried to distract himself, he did, he had packed a good book that he was reading. He was hoping to finish it over the trip, he hadn’t even gotten half way through the first page when you came out of the bathroom in your tiny forest green bikini. God the color perfectly matched his riddler suit, he couldn’t help but let his mind wander to a dark place as his pants grew tighter. You walked back across the room to your suitcase, bending down to shuffle through the continents of the bag. When you bent down he could see a slight outline of your pussy and even a bit of it due to the lack of material in the area. God he could feel himself whimper at the sight.

“I’m going to the beach, don’t call.”

With that you walked out the hotel room, leaving with his imagination and his hand.

When you came back to the room, it was empty. You assumed Edward had left until you started to hear sounds in the bathroom, the sounds of a woman’s moans hit you straight in the chest, in your heart. You thought he loved you and yet here he was. On YOUR guys trip, fucking another woman. Tears had begun to form in your eyes as you ran to the other side of the room, trying to grab things as quickly as you could until you heard your own voice, and a moan of your name. Curiosity got the better of you and you peaked your head into the cracked bathroom door, the room was dark except for the light from a laptop that rested on the bathroom counter. The laptop displayed a video of you and Edward fucking, you had remembered recording it but didn’t think Edward still had it. The light from the laptop perfectly lit up Edward’s face, which was scrunched. His eyes were tightly shut and his mouth was hanging open, soft moans were leaving his mouth. One hand was gripping the edge of the counter while the other was gliding up and down his cock. You could tell he was close from his body language, like his trembling legs, unstead hand moments, and even him softly saying “god i’m gonna cum, gonna cum for you baby. Wanna cum all over you y/n.” You’d be lying to yourself if you didn’t say it had turned you on. 

You backed away from the door slightly, wondering what to do when you had froze in your spot. 

“Come on princess, I know you’re there, help me out would you?”

You didn’t think twice before pushing the bathroom door and flipping the lights on. There Edward stood, staring at the ceiling, slowly dragging his hand across his cock. His pants pooled on the floor and on his feet, the laptop laid open on the counter but the video was paused. You carefully stepped further into the bathroom, and slowly sunk to your knees in front of the man. You lifted your hand to meet his cock and wrapped your fingers around him, he looked down at you. You looked up at him through your eyelashes as you began to move your hand up and down his shaft, starting at a slow pace. He gave you a small smirk before letting out a soft moan and looking back up at the ceiling. He had removed his hand from himself and placed it in your hair, making a makeshift ponytail from the locks he grabbed. He lightly pushed you forward, and you got the hint, taking him into your mouth and moving up and down quickly. His groans increased in volume and a few words that consisted of your name and “fuck so good” also fell from his lips. You roughly pulled you back from his cock by your hair and yanked you up to be standing in front of him. The man didn’t have a ton of upper body strength and yet somehow he managed to lift you into his arms and carry you to the single bed in the room.

“You don’t wanna sleep in the same bed? Such a shame, good thing I didn’t plan on having either of us sleep tonight.”

He pulled the bikini cover off your body and then roughly pushed the bottoms to the side. He lightly ran his finger between your folds before grabbing himself and lining himself up with you. He slowly pushed into you, moaning at the warmth that surrounded him. He quickly set a pace with you, thrusting in and out, making you borderline scream his name and drag your nails along his back. He had buried his head into your shoulder and let out heavy pants, along with moans of your name and how good you felt around him. His hand moved from the side of your head to your bikini top, moving it to the side and uncovering one of your tits. He moved his head from your shoulder and quickly took your nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. You moaned at the feeling, everything began to build up. The pleasure was too much and it had you cumming around him, but he didn’t stop. He continued to thrust into you and suck on your boob, quickly removing the cover of the other and moving to the other one. The overstimulation had you cumming again in no time, but yet Edward still didn’t stop. This continued several more times, you had lost count of how many times you had cum after the 4th one. It had been hours by this point and Edward had only came 3 times at max. The man was determined to fuck you until you were brain dead, and he was getting close to that point.

By the time had had finished fucking you your legs might as well have been jelly. You couldn’t move them and Edward had to reposition your body to a comfortable lying position. He snuggled in beside you after cleaning you and him up as well as tucking you into the bed. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest. The man truly did love you, and unfortunately for you, you loved him too.

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Heartbreak -Druig x Eternal!Reader

Druig x F!Reader

Druig x Eternal!Reader

Requested: YES!! <3

Warning: Angst (?) and fluff

Druig was heartbroken due to the ending of his relationship with Makkari and Y/n was the one there for him.

(THIS IS A MESS I'M SO SORRY)

Love is truly a complicated thing, even after all his years of being alive, Druig still didn’t understand it. He thought he had found his forever with Makkari, but she had decided that she wasn’t really into men. Druig felt heartbroken, all the years and decades they spent together, gone to waste. It hurt Druig the most over the fact that Makkari was most likely always uncomfortable in the relationship, Druig was the type to put his s/o above everyone else. He just wanted them to be happy, it broke him when he found out Makkari was unhappy with him for years.

Nobody in the village had seen Druig in months, since the breakup Druig had locked himself in his hut, some of the villagers had started a rumor of hearing him cry silently at different points in the day. Upon hearing the rumor, he cleared their memory of the day, hoping they would forget hearing him (trying to silently) sob. It worried the villagers, but nobody bothered to check on him, they were too scared to disturb him.

When the Deviants started to come back nobody knew what to do, but Sersi had the plan of getting all the eternals back together. It took a while, but when finding Makkari in the ship alone, everyone grew nervous, they all expected Druig to be with her. Thankfully, she knew where Druig had gone, but she had no idea if Druig would be happy to have visitors.

You and your fellow eternals walked through the damp forest, looking for the small village Makkari described to the group. Makkari stayed behind, thinking that if Druig saw her, he would refuse to help you.

Upon finding the village, Sprite was the first to speak to a villager, asking in spanish if they had seen Druig.

“Hello Sprite.”

All of the eternals froze in their spot, not knowing if they should continue speaking or wait for the man himself to come out. Lucky for the group, Druig slowly walked out of his hut, the dark circles under his eyes were evident. The group knew he was struggling with his breakup, and yet nobody went to check on him.

Expect Y/n.

Y/n was the first person Makkari had told about the breakup, and when she heard the news, Y/n booked the first flight she could to the amazon. Sadly, there were no available flights, so she had to convince Kingo to let her borrow his private jet, claiming it was a life or death situation. Due to Kingo’s soft-spot for Y/n, it didn’t take him long to cave into her pleading.

You had seen Druig in the worst state you’ve seen anyone, the man was absolutely and completely heartbroken. He had spent your entire trip with you, basically attached to your side, begging you to stay when you had to get up to get him some sort of food. The villagers were incredibly thankful for you being there for their leader. They provided anything you needed for him, and would drop any job they were doing to even make Druig a small bowl of soup.

Druig never would have admitted it, but you being there for him had helped him a lot. Most of the time he had spent crying was him crying over the fact that he missed you so much. You had also missed Druig, but you needed to return to work, otherwise you would be fired. Druig begged you to stay, claiming that he could build you a house there, and that you would never need to work if you didn’t want to.

“Y/n, I’m glad to see you’ve returned.”

“Hey Druig.”

While Druig was definitely not the type of person to enjoy hugs, when it was from you, he’d make an exception. So when you came up to him slowly and wrapped your arms around his torso, he gladly returned the hug. He even lightly squeezed you, and a small smile appeared on his face.

“What, what is this?”

“Is this new because I hate it.”

Pasthos and Kingo had to make small comments whenever they could, and they 100% would not let Druig or Y/n live this out.

Druig and Y/n let go of each other and Y/n slowly backed away.

“Ajak is dead.”

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“So you’re telling me, you want me to put the celestial to sleep? Do you not know how difficult that will be?” He stormed out of the small church he had brought you all into, walking away and disappearing into the trees.

Druig had taken the information exactly how you all expected him to, and now the other eternals were expecting you to convince him to be on board with the plan. You let out a dramatic sigh before also running out of the church.

“Druig!”

You dodged and weaved through tree branches and bushes, looking for the angry brunette. You only managed to find him because you could hear soft sniffles close by.

Following the sound you discovered Druig, he was sitting by the river, looking into the water and letting some tears freely fall.

When Druig noticed you were walking towards him, he made a small effort to wipe away the tears, but ultimately gave up. You had seen him at his worst, he didn’t care if you saw him like this.

“I wanna help, I do, these people are everything to me. I can’t lose them, but I don’t know if I’ll be powerful enough for them.”

“Druig, we’ll all be there helping you, you’ll be able to use all our power too. I believe in you. We all believe in you.”

Druig lifted his head to look you in the eyes, his were his usual blue with some tears in them. It was always nice to look into his beautiful blue eyes, while his gold ones were gorgeous, you adored his natural eyes. They were a sea like blue, which matched him due to the fact that he lived closer to the ocean. Druig didn’t have to read your mind to know you adored his eyes, which made him use his powers less around you, just so you can see his natural eyes.

You were so different from Makkari, Makkari was never able to look into his eyes, and would avoid his gaze whenever she could. Druig was longing for these small parts of affection, and he was willing to do anything for them. He had spent so much time with you that when you continued to give him these small pieces of affection, he quickly grew strong feelings for you.

“Y/n, if we make it out, please stay with me in the Amazon.”

Druig’s eyes were filled with hope, hope that you would say yes. Say yes and stay with him. He would do anything for you.

“Druig, if you help us, I’ll do anything you want.”

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Walking back onto the ship after not being on it for decades felt weird to Druig, but this feeling didn’t stay long. His body started to become overwhelmed with the feeling of nervousness. He would have to see Makkari after not years of not seeing her, and he was terrified of how she would react.

Y/n could sense his feeling of nervousness and gently grabbed his hand, squeezing it lightly.

Druig looked down at Y/n, she looked back up at him, giving him a soft smile before gently tugging him into the ship.

Makkari was in the main room, sitting on a sort of throne in the middle of the room reading a book.

Phastos quickly started signing at Makkari, asking how she managed to trash his work room so quickly. Makkari simply shrugged at him before slowly walking over to Druig. She kept her head low while walking to him, and Druig just continued to stare at her, waiting for her to make the first move. Makkari looked up at him, but wouldn’t make eye contact with him.

“I’m sorry I didn’t check on you Druig, but I told Y/n and I figured she would go and take care of you.” Makkari signed for him.

Druig sighed and gently pulled the girl into a quick hug, then signed to her, “It’s okay, I’m glad you’re okay.”

Makkari smiled at him and then looked at you, giving you a quick hug before walking over to Phastos, who was currently throwing the books she was reading around. You turned your body to look at Druig, “you okay?”

Druig nodded at you, and gently began to pull you towards his part of the ship. You didn’t fight him and went along with him.

Once in his more private room, his breathing began to become shaky. Y/n was at his side in a second, comforting him through this. It took a while but eventually Druig began to calm down, and buried his face into the crook of Y/n’s neck, breathing lightly on her neck. It was clear that he had fallen asleep in her arms. Something Druig had talked about before, saying he never felt comfortable in anyone's arms/ Yet here he was, sleeping soundly on Y/n while she gently brushed her hand through his hair.

He was definitely hers, no matter how much he wanted to ignore the fact. He was absolutely in love with the female eternal.

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Planning a surprise | Fred and George Weasley Smut |

You stumble upon the twins planning something, then head up to their dorm for some fun.

Contains: Smut, harsh words, oral (female receiving), begging, fluff

tag list: @weasleytwinswheezes

“Fred! George! Get back here! Come on, now isn’t the time for games!” she yelled through the halls. She heard no response but giggling. Y/n grumbled to herself before continuing to walk down the many halls of Hogwarts.

“Guys I swear, when I find you, you’re both dead!” she yelled once again but heard no giggling. Y/n started to get a bad feeling and picked up her pace. She looked through the windows on the door hoping, praying, begging, that the twins were okay. “Come out you weasels!”

She was beginning to grow angry, and stopped at Snape’s room, the door was open. That was odd, Snape never left his door open, god knows what the first years would do with all the potions.

Y/n slowly pushed the door open just a tad more and began walking into the room. “Professor Snape? George? Fred?” she walked carefully as if one wrong move would have her killed. In her case that could have been true. Snape would be very angry if he found her walking quietly into his room. He would think she’s stealing potions or answers! However she also knew he probably wouldn’t be too harsh, she was a slytherin after all, Snape wouldn’t hurt one of his house's students.

Y/n couldn’t even remember how she had gotten here. The last thing she remembers is Fred carrying her on his back and George right by his side, waiting to see if he dropped her. He did. That was the last thing she remembers before waking up in the middle of the hall, nobody in sight.

“Sh! Shut up! She could hear us! I heard her yelling for us.” Y/n stopped her movement and ducked behind a chair and desk. It surprisingly hid her well. “Fred I swear she better not find out about this! It’s supposed to be a surprise!” Y/n stopped for a moment before realizing who it was. It must have been the twins, but who exactly are they talking about?

Y/n slowly lifted her body and started walking to the door, but knocked a small metal bin down on her way out. “Who’s there?!” she heard Fred shout at the door. She began silently panicking, what if they saw her, what if they hated her, what if they were planning something bad for another student? If it was a prank they surely would have told her, even if the prank was on her they would give her a small warning.

She slowly walked over the metal tin and moved her body to look as if she had just bent down to pick it up. Y/n slowly lifted her body to see Fred pointing his wand at her. She gasped and dropped the tin again. Fred sighed and lowered his wand. “Oh y/n you scared me” Fred said emphasizing my name. I could see George’s face shift into realization and then fear. George started to grab something and hide it behind his back.

“What ya got there?” Y/n slowly leaned her body, trying to see what George was doing. Fred quickly moved in front of her, “nothing, what are yooou doing here?” Y/n straightened herself out. “I woke up in a hallway, alone, I went looking for you two idiots since I didn’t know what happened.” Fred’s face changed to a look of confusion, “you passed out but we put you in our dorm room, how did you end up in a hallway?” Y/n’s face also changed, she didn’t know how she woke up in a hallway, she was asleep! She simply shrugged her shoulders, she truly didn’t know.

George walked over to his brother’s side, “feeling better after your rest darling?” She nodded, “so what you guys wanna do now, I have some stuff to do for the ball but I don’t feel like doing it now.” Fred and George tensed. George slowly began speaking, “we were planning on asking a girl to the dance, like both of us asking the same girl.” Y/n’s heart felt heavy, “oh, who’s the lucky girl?” She tried smiling but she just couldn’t. She lowered her head in sadness.

Fred noticed her change in mood, “do you think it’s weird? We didn’t know how people would feel about it.” She lifted her head back up to look at him, “no no, definitely not.” Fred looked at her before leaning down and hugging her. George leaned in too and began hugging her as well. “The girl is you” George whispered. Y/n smiled and slowly pulled away.

“We wanted to make it more of a big deal but,” Fred and George walked to where they were previously standing and grabbed a big banner. The banner had the words, “Y/n, wanna play some pranks at Yule?” She laughed, sure it was dumb and didn’t make sense but she loved it. “Of course you idiots.” She then ran into the twins arms and stayed there. Happy.

“Alright boys! Off to the dorm rooms before Snape finds us!” she yells before running out of the room. The twins quickly began running after her, it wasn’t difficult to catch up to her. Her short legs were no match for their long one’s. George swooped her up into his arms and began running again. “Hey! She’s my date too! Don’t hog her you dimwit!” Fred began trying to catch up with George, but he happened to be quicker.

George made it to his and his brother’s room before Fred, but he wasn’t far behind. George threw Y/n down on the bed before running to the door and locking it, leaning his back against it. “Oh haha very funny, open the door you git!” Fred yelled pounding on the door. George laughed before yelling back, “ooo Y/n look at that pretty white bra, would look so much better on the floor wouldn’t it?” The pounding became louder while y/n sat up and started giggling. George unlocked the door and quickly swung it open, his brother falling on the floor. Fred looked at you before looking at his brother, “she’s still got her shirt on! What the bloody hell!” Fred got up and punched George in the shoulder, “got my hopes up for nothin!” Y/n giggled before slowly untucked her shirt from her skirt and lifting her shirt above her head.

“Happy?”

“Wicked.”

Fred and George both walked over to you, bumping shoulders on their way. George was the first to reach you, quickly pressing his lips to yours while Fred’s attached to your neck. You moaned softly in George’s mouth as Fred’s lips traveled slowly to your breasts. George’s hand went behind your back and expertly unclipped your bra. It shocked you a bit on how skilled he had done it, George had mentioned before that he was a virgin, while Fred was not. You slightly pulled away from George to take off your bra.

Once your bra was off you quickly turned back to George, putting your hands on his cheeks and pulling him in for another kiss. While you were kissing George, Fred’s hand slipped under your skirt, softly teasing your cilt while sucking on your sensitive tit. You pulled away from George to moan out into the air, pulling your hands away from George and going to Fred’s hair. You pulled Fred up by his hair and began to makeout with you.

While you were busy with Fred, George sunk to his knees and lifted up your skirt, pushing you panties to the side revealing your wet cunt. George didn’t take long to admire it before diving his mouth straight in. You pulled away from Fred and let out a small scream of George’s name, a hand going to his fiery hair between your legs. His tongue worked wonders, licking, sucking, and slurping up your juices quickly. Fred’s lips went to your lips as you threw your head back in pleasure, letting out moans of both their names. “Oh Merlin Freddie, holy shit Georgie, feels so fucking good.” You couldn’t help but start to grind your pussy against George’s lips, getting closer and closer to climax. “I’m gonna cum, gonna cum on that pretty face of yours Georgie, you want that? You want me to cum on that pretty face?” You looked down at George, Fred’s lips still attached to your neck, George began to nod vigorously. His nodding pushed you over the edge, you shoved his face closer, locking your legs around his head. Fred pulled away from your neck and rubbed your tits, you threw your head back letting out very loud screams.

“So Georgie, since this is your first time, you should go first. I’ll let you ruin our pretty pussy. Does that sound good, pretty girl?” Fred moved to sit behind you, whispering the last part quietly in your ear. You nodded your head, eyes glued to George who was pulling his pants and boxers down. His big cock hit his stomach when he fully pulled his boxers off, he lightly stroked himself, hissing at the pleasure he received from the simple action. You spread your legs open for him, ready to take him fully. George leaned down and rubbed his tip against your entrance, making you both moan at the slight touch.  

George pushed himself into you slowly, slightly shaking while doing so. He let out soft moans, the feeling of you clenching and unclenching felt heavenly around him. “Please George, go faster please.” You were never one to beg, but when it came to the twins, you would happily beg for their cocks. Fred was behind you, watching your face and playing with your tits. Fred was definitely a tits man while George was a thigh man. George gripped them harshly while pounding into you, making you throw your head back against Fred’s chest and happily scream George’s name.

“George, ‘m gonna cum, gonna fucking cum.” George sped up even more when the words came out of your mouth. Your back arched and you let out a throat ripping scream. You felt as though you had lost your vision for a moment, feeling nothing but sleepiness take over, panting heavily. “Baby, baby! You just squirted!” You could hear Fred’s voice pull you out of the peaceful state. You lightly lifted your head to look down. The area under you was completely soaked. You laughed lightly and rested your head back down on Fred’s chest, too tired for another round.

“Oh darling, did my cock tire you out?” George laughed, his ego was definitely boasted. Fred laughed behind you, making you lightly bounce on his chest. Fred gently pulled you down, making you lay down with him, pulling you to his chest and then snuggling into your shoulder. George put on a pair of boxers before climbing in with you, resting his head on your chest. “Goodnight boys, and don’t worry Fred, you’ll get your turn tomorrow.”