Bro Bartender!ellie Au Where Reader Is A Regular And Ellie Thinks Theyre Attractive And Eventually Ends

bro bartender!ellie au where reader is a regular and ellie thinks they’re attractive and eventually ends in smut? 😋

You guys have literally the best ideas ever and I'm loving every single of them 🤩 Thank you for your request!!!

are you ever going to actually write something because I always see you in the ellie x reader tags but I never see actual writing

I published an imagine yesterday. If you want to check it out , here  https://multifandomgurl.tumblr.com/post/689404506806665216/shut-up-make-me These things take me long to write even though some of you guys have the idea because I don't want to write the same I write in some of my fics.

WHAT YOU SAY GOES, SIR- part 2

A/N- Some of you may wonder why I republish my fics. I wanted to start from the beginning and I really want ya'll to see them because we rarely have game imagines around here. I'm not implying that I write good but thanks to some of you, I know I'm good enough and I'll keep writing no matter what. This is not my job, this is my hobby and I won't stop. Thank you for supporting me both on here and AO3! Love ya'll 💜

Warnings- SMUT, daddykink , prof!Joel , age difference, a lot of dirty talk. 🥵

After leaving classes, you quickly made your way towards the campus exit. The thought of what Mr. Miller might do to you was eating away at you. You knew you'd lose your mind if you thought too much about it, but you couldn't help it. This was wrong. Yes, but you were both adults. Maybe you shouldn't care what anyone says. But how absurd would it be to reveal it in a public space. He could lose his job. What happened that day should have remained a secret and should not happen again. As you grapple with your thoughts, you realize that you have came all the way outside the door. When you got to the parking lot, you sat on a pavement and waited for that familiar face. You didn't know how it was going to unfold and maybe what you did was momentary, but Mr. Miller wasn't going to stop.You didn't know that you didn't provoke him until now and why you waited until this moment. It wasn't really your intention to do this, but a little fun never hurt anyone, right?

Suddenly, a shadow formed in your surroundings and when you looked down you saw a pair of black sporty but stylish shoes and knew he was coming. He held out his hand for you to hold as your heartbeat quickened with his presence, and you stood up with his help. Maybe Mr. Miller wasn't a gentleman, but he was never the type to fuck you and sleep with other women another evening. As you let go of your hand and walked to the place where he parked his car, you kept looking back to see if anyone could see it.

When you suddenly turned in front of you, you bumped into his huge body, causing you to retreat. He was laughing. Ahh he had that damn smile of course.That famous Texas grin and the way he supports his fingers on his belt. You just nodded when he looked at you from the side and asked if it was okay, but you knew he didn't like it. You knew very well that if you were a good girl he would reward you because for God's sake, what century are we in and didn't we watch Fifty Shades of Grey? He turned towards you and raised an eyebrow as if asking a question.

''What were we saying little girl? Yes or no right? Use your words for me. “ How did he expect you to answer when your heart raced so fast every time he spoke? Didn't he see the effect on you? Maybe he did, but for now he just ignored it. You muttered “yes” silently, and he slowly nodded his head okay.

The drive was quiet except for the country music on the radio. Occasionally he would open his mouth as if he wanted to ask you something, but then he would give up and close it.

Maybe he was saving what he wanted to say for later. Your hands were sweaty from playing with your hands from tension. When he came to his house, he said that you came with a quiet but full tone and you got out of the car with that. While you were opening the door of the house, your tension was not gone, but one of you had to attack and this tension, this silence should be replaced by better things. So after closing that outer door, you literally jumped on him and took those hot lips between yours. A few minutes later, his hands were roaming your entire body. Deciding to provoke him a little more, you grabbed his cock and groaned. He took you in his arms with this gesture and when you thought he was taking you to the bedroom, you hugged him even more and started kissing him again. No matter how close you were, even a centimeter between you was hurting. You both wanted more.

He threw you briskly onto the bed and climbed on top of you. He was kissing your neck and walking with both hands in other parts of you.

''You think you just gonna get away with this little one? After what you did in front off the whole classroom? Nah I don't think so. You deserve every punishment I'll give it to you. “ However, he grabbed your neck hard and pulled you towards him. You just groaned in a way that didn't know what to do as you became more aroused with every move.

“Please Daddy. Please have me right now. I'm begging you. I'm so sorry." No, you weren't sorry, you just wanted him to put out his current fire. The sooner this was over, the sooner you could cut ties with him. It couldn't be love or anything more.

With that, he started kissing your lips even harder and trying to take off your panties. You lifted your butt to help him and he impatiently pulled it off your leg. After that, the bra joined the panties. Mr. Miller seemed to have obeyed, for he was slower, but his movements were fine.

''Well then. Since you begged for me good, I'll give what you want but let me hear your little words. all right? If I don't then I stop immediately.'' You purred yes daddy a few times before you saw him take off his pants. You both threw your heads back and groaned as he slowly entered you, but Mr. Miller quickened his movements, supported by your voice.

He was kissing your neck and saying dirty words to you like these.

‘’ Yeah just like that kitten.’’

‘’ You’re gonna cum for me?’’

‘’ Let me hear you little girl.’’

‘’ Let them hear your little moans princess.’’

‘’ Daddy is so proud of you little one.’’

You both ended up saying dirty words to each other. When you lay next to him and look at him through your light hair, you see him breathing heavily and you rest your head on his chest. He gave you a kiss and started stroking your hair. Even though you didn't want this moment to end, it had to be when you woke up. But who knows? Maybe it wouldn't end. After throwing your thoughts away, you fell asleep in his arms.

If only Ellie could see this 🥺

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Werewolf Chris's first rut with you (pt 1)

(Sorry I haven't posted much this week, too many new cases at work >< also trying to play all the REs.....😅 also the reason why I'm breaking this up into 2 parts. 🥺

I did write this as fem reader and nb reader. The nb version is below the 'read more'. Also do you guys like the fem and gn versions?)

ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗMinors gtfo. This isn't for youᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

Warnings: werewolf/hybrid, lemons/smut soon

The first time Chris had a rut you were away for work. All 10 days of his rut was absolute hell for him. At first, he didn’t know what was wrong with him. He was absolutely uncomfortable in any sort of piece of clothing, he was hot, and his temper was a bit short. Not to mention he was constantly fucking his fist every few hours like a teenager. He was grateful you weren’t around because he was also taking all your clothes, especially your panties. He made a nest of your clothes on the bed, mainly to surround himself with your scent but also for another use. He felt like he was stuck in a fever dream.

He was able to pull himself together on the last day to clean up the place. When you returned home, you noticed some of your clothes were missing. Assuming you put them somewhere else in the closet, you didn’t think much of it. You also noticed your boyfriend acting a bit strange. Being a tad more protective, agitated, even territorial. When he came by to pick you up from work for lunch, you were outside talking to another coworker. Chris walked up to the two of you, putting his arm around your waist as he puffed out his chest.

The second time his rut hit him, you were thankfully out of town for work again. This time though seemed worse than the first time. Day two of you being gone, he woke covered in sweat, looking for anything and everything that smelt like you. He emptied out the closet of your clothes and unceremoniously put them on the bed. He was blasting the air conditioner, even though it was the middle of spring. He laid on the bed chest heaving and panting, skin clammy with sweat, cock fully erect begging for any sort of relief. His hands weren’t doing it for him. He needed your soft lips wrapped around his cock, the tight walls of your pussy milking him for everything he has to offer.

A few days pass, a taxi drops you off outside the door to your shared house. Grabbing your bags you made your way inside. You kicked off your shoes and placed your bags down, "Baby I got home ear-". You turned around to find your home a complete mess. The cabinets were open and there was food on the floor. The cushions in the living room were thrown around. Some had gashes in them. Looked like a wild animal ran amuck through the whole house. "Chris?", you tried to listen for any response but were met with silence.

You checked all the rooms for your beefy boyfriend, but still no luck. Until you heard heavy breathing and grunting coming from your shared bedroom. Letting your anxiety get the best of you opened the door, not even thinking about knocking. There you saw Chris stark naked laying on the bed, cock erected and throbbing. The tip was red, cum running down his length. His thighs were covered in his seed. The pillows and blankets were thrown everywhere, empty water bottles littered the whole room, your clothes were everywhere. He didn't seem to notice your presence.

Not so much worried about the state of the house, you slowly walked over to the side of the bed, "Chris sweetie?" You called out, noting the pain look on his face. You reached out to move some of his hair from his sweaty forehead. His eyes fluttered open your name on his lips. "Hey, what's wrong?" you asked with a worried tone combing your fingers through his damp hair. His chest was heaving rapidly, his cock twitching every time you smoothed your hand through his damp hair.

"What can I do for you?" You searched his face for an answer before you saw something flash in his eyes. He sat up and wrapped his large hands around your wrists, and pulled you onto the bed. The next thing you knew, your back was pressed into the mattress and both wrists pinned next to your head. "Jesus Chris!", you yelped, struggling against him. He brought his head down to your neck, rubbing his nose into it, taking in your scent. He let out a low growl before digging his canines into the delicate skin, sending a shiver down your spine. "C-chris!" you stammered, feeling him buck his pelvis into you. "My... mate….." he grunted, tracing his tongue over your pulse.

"C-chris! So help me g-", you blurted out before he smashed his lips upon yours. Darting his tongue between your lips massaging against yours. He hungrily swallows your moans, continuing to grind his heated shaft against you. Your mind grew fuzzy as his lips melded into yours until you heard the sound of clothing being torn. Your buds harden from the cool air hitting your skin, goosebumps litter your body. One of his large hands came up to squeeze your breast, his nails lightly digging into the flesh. Twisting the bud between his fingers, pulling such a sweet mewl from you. He released your swollen lips, trailing open wet kisses down your jaw, between the valley of your breasts, before latching around the other pebbled flesh. A soft gasp left your lips as you felt his teeth close around the bud. You looked down at him to see him already looking up with you, hunger present in his eyes along with something else. Your heart skipped, feeling a tingle between your legs. You quickly looked away, the heat rushing to your cheeks, suddenly feeling shy in front of the man you’ve been with for years.

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The first time Chris had a rut you were away for work. All 10 days of his rut was absolute hell for him. At first he didn’t know what was wrong with him. He was absolutely uncomfortable in any sort of piece of clothing, he was hot, and his temper was a bit short. Not to mention he was constantly fucking his fist every few hours like a teenager. He was grateful you weren’t around because he was also taking all your clothes, especially your underwear. The made a nest of your clothes on the bed, mainly to surround himself in your scent but also for another use. He felt like he was stuck in a fever dream.

When you returned home, you noticed some of your clothes were missing. Assuming you put them somewhere else in the closet, you didn’t think much of it. You also noticed your boyfriend acting a bit strange. Being a tad more protective, agitated, even territorial. When he came by to pick you up from work for lunch, you were outside talking to another coworker. Chris walked up to the two of you, putting his arm around your waist as he puffed out his chest.

The second time his rut hit him, you were thankfully out of town for work again. This time though seemed worse than the first time. Day two of you being gone, he woke covered in sweat, looking for anything and everything that smelt like you. He emptied out the closet of your clothes and unceremoniously put them on the bed. He was blasting the air conditioner, even though it was the middle of spring. He laid on the bed chest heaving and panting, skin clammy with sweat, cock fully erect begging for any sort of relief. His hands weren’t doing it for him. He needed your soft lips wrapped around his cock, the tight walls of your sex milking him for everything he has to offer.

A few days pass, a taxi drops you off outside the door to your shared house. Grabbing your bags you made your way inside. You kicked off your shoes and placed your bags down, "Baby I got home ear-". You turned around to find your home a complete mess. The cabinets were open and there was food on the floor. The cushions in the living room were thrown around. Some had gashes in them. Looked like a wild animal ran amuck through the whole house. "Chris?", you tried to listen for any response but was met with silence.

You checked all the rooms for your beefy boyfriend, but still no luck. Until you heard heavy breathing and grunting coming from your shared bedroom. Letting your anxiety get the best of you opened the door, not even thinking about knocking. There you saw Chris stark naked laying on the bed, cock erected and throbbing. The tip was red, cum running down his length. His thighs were covered in his seed. The pillows and blankets were thrown everywhere, empty water bottles littered the whole room, your clothes everywhere. He didn't seem to notice your presence.

Not so much worried about the state of the house, you slowly walked over to the side of the bed, "Chris sweetie?" You called out, noting the pain look on his face. You reached out to move some of his hair from his sweaty forehead. His eyes fluttered open your name on his lips. "Hey, what's wrong?," you asked with a worried tone combing your fingers through his damp hair. His chest was heaving rapidly, his cock twitching every time you smoothed your hand through his damp hair.

"What can I do for you?" You searched his face for an answer before you saw something flash in his eyes. He sat up and wrapped his large hands around your wrists, and pulled you onto the bed. The next thing you knew, your back was pressed into the mattress and both wrists pinned next to your head. "Jesus Chris!", you yelped, struggling against him. He brought his head down to your neck, rubbing his nose into it, taking in your scent. He let out a low growl before digging his canines into the delicate skin, sending a shiver down your spine. "C-chris!" you stammered, feeling him buck his pelvis into you. "My... mate….." he grunted, tracing his tongue over your pulse.

"C-chris! So help me g-", you blurted out before he smashed his lips upon yours. Darting his tongue between your lips massaging against yours. He hungrily swallows your moans, continuing to grind his heated shaft against you. So lost in the kiss, you missed how his hands quickly unbuttoned your clothing. Trailing wet open kisses down your sternum, before latching around the other pebbled flesh. A soft gasp let your lips as you felt his teeth close around the bud. You looked down at him to see him already looking up with you, hunger present in his eyes along with something else. Your heart skipped, feeling a tingle between your legs. You quickly looked away, the heat rushing to your cheeks, suddenly feeling shy in front of the man you’ve been with for years.

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