Relieve The Stress || Rafe Adler X Reader Smut

Relieve The Stress || Rafe Adler x Reader smut

Summary: Sex is just a stress reliever, isn't it?😏

Warnings: Smut

Words: 2435

Authors: Cass & Rouge

"Fucking Drake brothers!," Rafe growled slamming the door behind him as he stepped into his mansion.

Avery's treasure was within reach of his hands but those brothers simply had to jump in and fuck everything up. They sunk the whole ship and destroyed the whole cave, so gold was buried deep down in the water, in not reachable cave.

Rafe was lucky enough to somehow run away, even when Nadine left him to die, yet some of her men were stupid enough to stay. Rafe promised them money for help, after all.

He reached his house angry, wounded thanks to younger Drake and tired from whole trip and everything that happened in past few weeks. "I hope she is fucking here...," Rafe muttered. "Y/N!," He yelled and his voice echoed within the building.

"Rafael?," you asked as you walked outside your room and stood at the top of the wooden stairs. "Oh, God, I was so worried!," you cried out and ran downstairs to jump right into man's arms, ignoring the fact he was all dirty and seemed angry.

Rafe hissed loudly because of the bleeding gash in his stomach but still wrapped arms around your body. "I missed you too, angel, but be so kind and let go of me before my guts spill on this nice dressing-gown you're wearing," he muttered, pushing you away from him. Rafe set you aside and limped into the kitchen. "Be so sweet and fetch me the first aid kit. It should be in the bathroom. Also please grab the bottle of vodka on your way."

"Yes, honey, be right back!," announcing, you ran to grab the medical supplies and bottle of alcohol, just like he asked you for.

As soon as you got back, you grabbed his palm. "C'mon, I'll help you."

"I know how to stitch myself, angel. I don't want you to get your hands dirty with my blood," he muttered and removed his shirt, tossing it on the floor. Rafe sighed deeply, pushing his hair back in their right place. "Whole fucking treasure! Under water. Buried under fucking rocks," he growled as he started to stitch his wound. "And all because of those two clowns. Can you believe this, angel? Huh?"

With a sad grimace on your face, you walked up to him and touched his bare shoulder as gently as you could. "One day they will regret playing against you. I am sure about this," you tried to calm him down a little. "And maybe there's still a chance of getting this treasure?"

"This stupid bitch from Shoreline left me to burn on this goddamn ship," he chuckled darkly and shook his head. "But she will regret this, I wonder how her little mercenary group will go without money." Soon, Rafe was done with his wound and handed you the bandage. "You wanted to help so go for it,” he said with small smile and decided to answer your question about getting the treasure again. "Sadly no, the cave collapsed and the ship was blown. No gold for us, angel."

With your skilled fingers, you put the bandage to the wound on his stomach, from time to time gently caressing his well-outlined muscles. "I'm so sorry about the treasure, Rafe," you claimed truly, from the bottom of your heart.

You knew how much it meant to him, to get this treasure. But now everything was gone.

Rafe took your small, soft palms into his big, rough ones. He kissed your fingers gently and shrugged. "I would fucking murder both of them for this but it's not the last treasure on the planet." Suddenly, Rafe pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist. "And for now I am holding my greatest treasure."

You blushed hardly at his words, it was followed by soft, nervous giggle. You never knew when he was serious with you, and when he was only playing around. "I can help you looking for another treasure, if you will want," you told him. "Once I came across a book in which some kind of treasure was mentioned. It's supposed to be hidden somewhere in France."

"Oh, how romantic. Not such a bad idea though," Rafe hummed taking the bottle of vodka you brought, he opened it and took a big sip ignoring the burning on his tongue. "I could get us the best hotel room, with the view of Eiffel Tower and fuck you all night long. Last time you liked it, angel. I honestly though the hotel staff will come to silence us," he chuckled before taking another sip.

You blushed even harder than before. "Rafael!," you giggled nervously yet nuzzled to his bare chest. "You know I have always dreamt of going to France! I'd love to see the Eiffel Tower, Louvre, ah!," you counted slowly, getting a little bit lost in thoughtfulness. "Besides, you know what I like if it comes to some other things that I am not as open about as you are," you kissed his jaw.

Rafe laughed pulling the bottle away from his lips. "Oh yeah, I know. I know my angel loves to have her tight cunt nicely fucked," Rafe hummed as his hands untied your cute, pink dressing-gown, reviling a nice set of white lace underwear. "How someone so sexy and hot can be so innocent and quiet, huh?"

"Lady in streets, tigress in sheets," you claimed and helped him take your dressing-gown off. Your hand was placed to his cheek and you looked into his beautiful eyes. "And I know that no matter how many girls you could have at once, you will always come back to me."

After these words you slowly climbed onto his lap, straddling him and making yourself comfortable.

"Oh, angel. Don't make such a bastard out of me. You have house, best stuff and me only for yourself," Rafe hummed, handing you the bottle. "C'mon, take a sip and then we can play a little."

You grabbed the bottle and looked man in the eyes. Then you started sipping from the bottle, almost downing it at once.

"You will never stop surprising me, angel," Rafe hummed and started to kiss your neck, moving down quickly.

You took a break from sipping the alcohol and with free hand you grabbed his jaw. Holding it still, you kissed him deeply, pushing your tongue into his mouth. Then, you finished the alcohol.

"Greedy," he summed up and then got up with you in his arms. Not the smartest idea for sure, taking his latest injury, but he didn't care. Rafe was full of anger inside and he needed to fuck it out of his system before he’d have gone insane. He walked with you to his bedroom. "Were you good when I was gone?"

"Always a good girl," you whispered into man's ear, nibbling onto his earlobe a little. "I was just playing with myself a little, thinking about you and your body," you informed him. "And you?"

"Because of those two fuckers I didn't even have a single moment for myself, so I couldn't jerk off to the pictures you sent me,” man growled, placing you down on the bed. "But let's be honest, nothing is better than your cunt."

"I know," you whispered, taking a lock of your hair behind your ear. "I missed you much, Rafe," you wrapped arms around his neck and gently pulled him closer to place a kisses to his jaw and lips. "Fuck me," you asked.

Rafe kissed you and laughed softly against your lips. "Oh, with pleasure, angel. This is something I need right now." He kissed you deeply, pushing his tongue into your mouth. It easily dominated your, this kiss was simply to show what he needed. Rafe's hands unclasped your bra and tossed it aside. He pulled away and looked you into the eyes before moving his rough palms down your body until he reached your panties.

You laid your back on a mattress, aching your back a little as his hands found your soft, sweet spot. You cupped your breasts and squeezed them a little. With a soft grin dancing on your lips, you observed his movements. "Don't play with me, darling, as I miss you fucking much," you mumbled quietly. Feeling how alcohol started to overwhelm your body and mind, you slipped hand down your body, right into your panties. You rubbed your already wet clit and then reached to his jeans.

He grabbed your hands and pulled them away. "No touching, angel,” he winked at you and then removed your panties before removing the rest of his own clothes. Rafe was hard for your already, the mix of all the emotions inside of him only fired up his need for you. "So ya say you want me to fuck you, huh? Beg for it."

"Oh, Rafael!," you moaned unhappily. You writhed in bed in all possible ways. "Fuck me, don't let me wait any longer for that cock to stretch me out nicely," you whined and rubbed thighs together to release some of your arousal. "I need you to fill me up with this cock. This little cunt missed your length as fucking much as now is dripping for you."

"I love when this angel begs like a whore," Rafe said and got comfortable between your legs. "Since you ask me so nicely, I will grant your wish." He wasted no more time and pushed into you, setting a rough and fast pace from the beginning.

With parted lips you rolled your head back, gasping loudly as your back arched. Instinctively, your legs were wrapped tightly around his angular hips. "Yes!," you screamed as your pussy already clenched for him, making it almost impossible for him to pull out of you.

"C'mon, angel, relax a little. You want me to fuck you, remember?," Rafe teased and his lips traveled to one of your nipples. He sucked and bite it gently while his other hand took care of the other nipple.

"I'm... trying...," you whimpered quietly. Soon, you relaxed within his arms, still moaning like a little kitten. "Harder, harder, baby!," you whined for him, trying your best to roll your hips.

Rafe followed your wish, fucking you as fast and hard as you wanted it. His hand moves between your bodies to play with your clit. "You like it, angel?," He growled, looking at you.

"Yes," you replied shortly, licking your lips with the tip of your tongue. "Fuck, it's so good!" You let him fuck you hardly, but when you were close enough that it started to hurt, you touched his cheek to gain his attention. "I wanna ride your cock."

Rafe let you a quiet sound that was mix of a anger and growl, nuzzling to your palm. Feeling that you're getting close, he slowed down his movements and placed a soft kiss to your lips. "Just because you were a good girl," Rafe said quietly and then flipped both of you so you were on top of him.

As you got comfortable on his lap, you started rolling your hips for him, back and forth, constantly. You rolled head back and laced hands to his chest, scratching his skin lightly, paying extra attention to his neck as you knew he loved it. You leant down, trying your best to not touch his bandaged wound, and you kissed him while still moving up and down his hard cock.

"Fuck,” he growled into the kiss pushing his hips up a little to give you a thrust. "C'mon, angel. Don't be shy and cum around my cock. I can feel this sweet cunt getting tighter," Rafe said and his hand returned to your clit, pinching it gently.

You straightened your back and made sure his hands were placed to your hips; you simply adored it when he was holding you tight when you two were having sex. "Beg for it," you teased him with an innocent smirk on your rosy lips. You cheeks were blushed from the tiredness that manifested in faster breathing and drops of sweat on your chest.

He frowned looking at you. "Oh, you poor soul. Angel, you should know by now that I don't beg for anything. I take what I want," Rafe smiled and started to thrust his hips up into you while his fingers started to seriously abuse your clit.

"Fuck...," You cursed loudly and rolled your hips as fast as it was possible.

Then, your pussy clenched so tightly around his cock and it started clenching rhythmically that all you could do was scream his name over and over again until all of your juices and wetness covered his member.

Rafe kept his pace looking up at you with proud smile and soon filled you up with his warm cum. "Now, you see? It wasn't so hard, angel,” he sat up and kissed your lips deeply.

You gave the kiss back and pushed him back in the mattress. You got off his lap and made sure to suck his cock clean after this little adventure. When you were done, you laid by his side, putting your head to his chest, and putting one arm on it as well. Nuzzling to him, you smiled and pressed your lips to his cleavage. "Is it a proper moment to remind you that you're irreplaceable?," You whispered quietly.

Rafe laughed. "Oh, angel. No need to remind me, I know this,” he shrugged and wrapped his arm around you. "Where will you find another rich, handsome and clever man as me?"

"Let's think...," You hummed and looked up at him while placing your chin to his chest. "Maybe I should start dating older Drake? "

"Then I would find you, love," he said looking down on you, "And I would make sure that no one else, not even Sam himself would want you. Acid can really destroy this pretty face," Rafe said fully seriously. "You’re mine, remember this,” he reminded you, squeezing you a little tighter.

You were looking at him with serious face, but shortly after you burst with laughter. "I know, I'm only yours, baby," you informed him and kissed his lips. "Don't need to threaten me in our shared bed. If you'll keep on this, you’ll have to jerk your sweet dick for next few weeks," you tapped his nose and got up from the bed. "I'm going to take a shower, and you take some rest."

Rafe shook his head. "I need a shower too, at least I will have some more time with you,” he said following you.

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In The Jungle|| Sam Drake x Reader Smut

Summary: During the presumably failed trip into the jungle with Sam Drake, you two happen to have very steamy moment together

Warnings: Smut

Words: 2234

Authors: Cass & Rouge

"I don't get it... I really don't. It should be here! Right in front of us!" Sam said deeply annoyed, turning the map in his hands in every possible way.

You two found info about some pretty big and old tressure hidden somewhere deep in the jungle. All the clues lead both of you to this place but there was nothing here, trees, bushes, screeching birds and that all. No temple, hidden cave or anything.

"I don't fucking get it, Y/N." Sam muttered and returned to jeep you both rented. He throw the map on the back seat only to grab it again as soon as he got comfortable in the driver seat. "Where is it..." Sam muttered placing the map on car steering wheel, while he lit the cigarette.

"Maybe we have a wrong map?," You suggested softly trying to cool his anger down but seeing his cocked brows made you sure about your failure. "Maybe they were just fooling us... Give me the map," you ordered and as soon as you got it into your hands, you started to read it carefully.

"It can't be a wrong map! I checked it few times, it is the right map and c'mon! You read the books with me and everything." Sam rubbed his face frustrated before taking a deep drag of the cig, letting the smoke out after a moment.

"Yes. I read. But it doesn't mean I read it in a good way. Maybe we have misinterpreted something after all? It was like a linear equation with too many wild cards..."

"Maybe you are right... But to what I understood from those books we should in right place, look." Sam placed the cig between his lips and reached into his pocket, he pulled out a page that he ripped out of the book. "Don't look at me like that, sweetheart, now look... It's the same place." Sam explained placing the page right next to map in your hands.

You were staring at him in disbelief. "Did you rip a page from a book... Samuel! I know you're an asshole but don't do such a things?!," You snorted yet took the page and read it quickly.

He rolled his eyes. "This was a new print, I bet this library has more of those. You know I would NEVER demage an old book." Sam smiled and pointed at map. "See? Everything is the same! We have no building here! Nothing, no cave nor anything." He took map from you and throw it on the back seat.  "I think we need to honest. We are fucked and there is nothing here." Sam said dissapointed.

"Wait. It can't be like that," after stating that you got out of jeep and walked right into the bushes. "C'mon! Help me, Drake! We need to take a closer look at the surroundings."

"Y/N! You have seen this place from one of this hills before we got here." He said jumping out the jeep to follow you. "Nothing's here, as much as I hate to say it, we are done."

You looked everywhere, peeking under every bush you met on your way. Finally, in the end, you laid down on the grass and gasped.  "I can't believe it."

Sam joined you and sighed. "You see? I told you, I think we need to get back and look at what we got so far, maybe you are right." He shrugged and nuzzled to your neck.

You smiled to yourself and gasped once again. "Im fucking pissed, I was counting for some money!"

Sam looked at you and laughed. "And later I hear that I am the one that goes after money only." He chuckled. "Have I ever told you that you look cute when angry?"

"Yeah, many times but as far as you shall of know by now, it won't make me suck your dick," you told him with a grin.

"Oh come on, don't be like this. We didn't find any treasure but we can fuck at last." Sam said with short laugh. "The face you make when you cum is better than a chest filled with ancient gold."

You blinked and narrowed your brows as you glared at him with an awful grimace on your face. "Keep going with this and you will jerk yourself off," you instructed him but quickly straddled his lap.

"Oh, you would never let me do this alone, sweetheart." Sam sat up and wrapped his arm around your waist, he quickly pulled you into a kiss.

Your tongues danced together and you hummed into his mouth. "Mmmm, it's so hot when you kiss me like that."

Sam chuckled. "Oh, I know what my baby girl loves."

He pushed your shirt up and smiled at you. You were wearing the bra that have clasp on the front. "Oh, little one. You simply had to put on daddy's favourite, huh?" Sam teased and quickly unclamped the bra, he immediately wrapped his lips around one of your nipples.

Your head rolled back as you let out a gasp of appreciation for his actions. "Don't be so sure that I wear it for you!”

Sam's hand quickly unbuttoned your pants before slipping inside. "We both know you love to tease me, besides, there is no one else." His hand moved your panties to the side and started to play with your clit.

At this point you hissed at the sudden sensation and moaned louder, rolling hips back and forth. "Stop or I will start thinking that you did this on purpose, the thing with books and map and apparently no treasure where it shall of be.”

"I can't see you don't want me to stop, little one, and why would I do all of this when I could simply take you in our hotel room or the liblary." He said and soon slipped two fingers inside of you with a happy pur. "Nice and tight, as always."

You hit lower lip and gasped looking him deep in the eyes. "Oh, Drake, fuck you, that's so fucking amazing..."

Your hands slipped under his tight short with stains of sweat on the chest. You scratched his flesh with your nails, leaving marks.

"it's more like fuck you, Y/L/N, and I'll gladly do this soon but first be a good girl and cum on daddy's fingers." Sam purred and kissed your neck, his fingers moved in and out faster while his thumb played with your clit.

You rocked hips back and forth, cupping your breasts you played with them hardly and soon your walls started clenching around Sam's fingers.

Sam smiled. "You see, it's not so bad. Now come on, jump out of those pants, little one." He ordered.

You got up from his lap and turned with your back towards him. Rocking hips left to right you started getting undressed, like you were dancing to some music. "You like it, don't you?," You asked openly.

Sam got up from the ground, watching you undress. He picked you up and pressed your body against the nearest tree. "Yea but there is one thing I love more. It's you whimpering and moaning right under me." Sam hummed, pushing his pants down.

"You're disgusting a little but I still love you. Yet pressing me to the tree isn't a great idea, is it?," You turned head towards him and pressed a brief kiss to his cheek only to escape his arms after that. You approached the jeep and jumped on the mask.

Sam rolled his eyes and followed you, soon stepping between your legs. "Honestly I always wanted to fuck girl against the tree." He pushed his boxers down and wasted no time entering your tight cunt. "But jeep's mask will do, I guess." Sam summed up, moving his hips slowly.

You slapped his butt. "Harder," you ordered. "What do you think you're doing? Slam this dick in my pussy, that's what you've wanted after all," smiling sweetly at him you reached out and rubbed your pussy.

Sam happily followed your wish, slamming his cock hard and deep into you. "Your wish is my command, princess. Oh how much I love this tight cunt around my cock." He growled before kissing you deeply.

You kissed man back and slipped tongue into his mouth to deepen the kiss. He tasted like cigarettes but you didn't mind it at all.

Sam growled and grabbed the back of your head, kissing you while his other hand moved between your bodies to rub your clit. "You are driving me crazy," Sam gasped pulling away from the kiss.

"Pull out, I wanna try something else," you asked him and squeezed his butt.

"God, you are so demanding today, little one." Sam muttered but pulled out anyway. With a wet noise his cock escaped your wetness and you jumped off the mask of the car. Soon you leant your forearms against it and stick your butt to him shaking it a little.

San slapped you ass and smiled. "Now, can we finally finish what we started?" He asked slamming his cock back into you, this time he wasn't gently at all.

You placed one knee on the jeep's mask and you gasped hardly. You let him fuck you like he wanted.

He rested his hands on your hips, fucking you hardly. "You like it don't you? You like when daddy fuck you hard?" Sam growled into your ear as his hand traveled back to your clit.

"Yes, the way your cock stretches me is unbearably wonderful and I love it!," You slipped hand between your thighs and rubbed your clit to slip one of your fingers into your pussy along with his cock.

"And I love the way your pussy feels around my cock." Sam placed few gently kisses on your shoulder as his finger circled your clit more aggressively. "The only better feeling is your pussy squezzing me when you come, little one."

"I wanna cum with you, daddy," you cried out and started rolling hips into his hands for more friction. Oh, how amazingly it felt when his cock was moving in and out of your tight core that was already pulsating with waves of pleasure.

"So come on, little one. Your daddy is right behind you, simply let go, princess." Sam hummed into your ear before biting your shoulder, he knew this always drives you crazy.

You sucked you lower lip in and let go of your orgasm that you were holding back. Your pussy clenched tightly and rhythmically around his hard shaft and you cum. Thick juices of yours dripped down your legs and you gasped laying your chest on the mask of the car. "Keep going, keep going, just like this, don't stop, I wanna feel your seed filling me to the brim," you begged and shivered as the wave of heat and pleasure overwhelmed your body.

Sam wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer. "That's my girl, you are so good for your daddy. Fuck." He purred loudly against your nap as his warm cum filled you.

You then pushed him away with your butt making his cock slipped out of your core and you turned around to face him. "And I wanted you to cum on my face, you know I like it," you gasped sadly while you slipped hand between your legs and entered your pussy with two of your slender fingers. You fingered yourself and when you stopped, you put fingers into your mouth and sucked them. "You taste bitterly like a mocha," you measured his features with wide opened eyes.

Sam looked at you and shook his head. "You are the most undecided girl I have ever met. In one moment you whimper that "I wanna feel your seed feeling me to the brim", and moment later you push me away because I did a pretty nice creampie," He rolled his eyes and pulled his underwear and pants up. "I need a cigarette." Sam walked to car and found his pack and the lighter. "Guess we gonna rest and then return to hotel." He muttered and lit the cigarette.

As naked as you were, like at the day of your birth, you came to him and simply pulled cigarette out of his fingers to take a drag. "And in the hotel I'll show you how to satisfy a girl."

Sam took his cig back with a frown. "Oh, believe me, I know how to do that and now dress up, princess." He kissed your forehead and then walked away.

Sam hummed, taking a drag and sat down on a rock. The said rock shaked violently, causing poor man to fell backwards. "Son of a bitch!" Sam growled sitting up, only to see some kind of secret passage open right in front of him. "HA! You see! I was right, come on! Dress up, we have treasure to find!" Sam quickly got up from the ground and without much thinking simply ran inside.

You blinked in disbelief and rolled eyes as soon as he left you alone. "Of course, as long as you take their cocks they'll worship you but as soon as they're done, they leave you alone, in this case naked and in the middle of the jungle," you grunted under breath as you got dressed. "Sure, Drake! Go!," You screamed after him. "I'll be right behind you!"

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The Bathtub || Arthur Morgan x Reader Smut

Summary: After long trip through wild west, Arthur alongside you get to the city and decide to make a stop in one of hotels. You have a plan and quickly try to make it work - you pay for a bath for two. It ends in a deep talk you have with Morgan and some rough sex.

Warnings: smut

Words: 1989

Request by: @arthurmorgan-bae

Authors: Cass & Grizzly

 Long trip made him exhausted like never before.

You two were traveling for last few days, barely stopping to catch some sleep.

When Arthur and you rode into the Strawberry, he knew what he was going to do. Renting a room was the only reasonable idea.

He paid the money to the receptionist and glared at you over his shoulder.

You were dressed in a dress that was reaching your knees and a straw hat. Leaning your back against banister of a stairs, you looked so fresh and young even despite your weariness.

"Done. Second floor, number thirteen," Arthur said handing you the key. "After you."

"Finally..." You sighed taking the key. "I can't wait to just lie in bed end rest."

Climbing up the stair you looked at him over your shoulder.

"You know, I just got an idea," you smiled at him.

"What's that, Y/N?," He asked and it was clear that he got interested already. "Share your idea, little one."

Arthur was observing your butt when you were climbing upstairs and he had to admit that it was the best sight in a while.

"Go to our room," you passed him the key and quickly ran down the stairs.

You talked with hotel owner only when you heard the door closed with a loud noise. You still kept your voice low in case if Arthur would try to spy on you.

After few minutes you came to the room barefoot, your hat, gunbelt and everything else were gone. You were wearing your dress only.

"Ready?"

"Depends on what are you planning on me, Y/N," man replied and cocked his brows in a grimace that was saying Arthur was interested yet tired at once. "It's been a long trip."

"You will love it, I promise! C'mon, mr. Morgan, don't let the lady beg," you said taking his hand.

He looked into your eyes helplessly and nodded as he followed you.

You led him down to the lobby and then through a corridor right into the bathroom.

Bathtub was already filled with hot water. You made sure to make a lot of foam. You jumped happily around and looked at him.

"Hot, nice bath for the two. This will help us relax and rest."

Morgan raised his brows once again and nodded, this idea of yours was pretty good actually, he had to admit.

Arthur took his brown hat off and put it on the nearest chair.

You smiled and removed your dress and panties only to put them on chair where rest of your stuff were laying.

You walked to Arthur and started to unbutton his blue shirt, your favourite one.

"I see you might need a hand here, sweetheart," you said acting like one of the bath girls.

"Yes, ma'am, actually I need a hand," he said as he undone his gunbelt and let it drop to the floor; it caused a little rumble.

"You are lucky I am free today," you giggled and helped him undress.

When all clothes were dropped to the floor, you let him get into the water firts. You followed him and settled yourself between his legs, purring loudly at the filling of hot water over your body.

Arthur's hands wrapped instinctively around your waist from behind and rested against your belly.

"It feels so good, doesn't it?," He whispered into your ear before he nibbled onto your earlobe.

You hummed and moved your hand back to gently stroke his head.

"Yes, after so many hours in saddle, hot water is so relaxing."

Arthur closed his eyes and leant back fully against the bathtub. You were right in every detail.

"I'd stay like this forever."

You only nodded.

The two of you were in relationship for almost two years now. You knew Arthur longer, after all you were raised alongside him and John.

There was something you always wanted to ask him but knowing how bumpy his love life was in past, you were scared but decided to do it anyway.

"Arthur, you know I love you, right?"

He hummed as a reply.

"I do," man said in his deep voice, enjoining warmth of both water and your body resting over his chest. "What do you have in your sweet, little head, Y/N?," He asked openly.

"Well... Have you ever thought about starting a family?," You asked quietly and looked at him over your shoulder.

"Maybe once or twice but it's good as it is to me. Why do you ask?"

"Oh... Nevermind then. No reason, I was just curious, sweetie," you shrugged with smile.

"No. Tell me."

"I just... I've been thinkin' a lot lately, about us and everything," you explained shortly.

"Which leads you to some certain thoughts about us starting a family, huh?," Arthur asked openly.

"You know, I've been thinking about Micah actually," you said with a shrug. "I was raised with him, I spent almost two years of my life with him, gave my heart to him," you counted and looked at Arthur with a frown.

"No reason to be a wry bitch, darlin'," he informed you and kissed your cheek. "You know me and my past. I wasn't a good father nor a good partner. I still can't be fully committed I guess. It sits deeply within me from the day I found two single crosses in the place I was calling home."

"I know," you rubbed his arm and sighed. "But I see you interact with Jack everyday. I see you interact with everyone in the gang, you are wonderful man," you squeezed his arm.

"You are so good and so gently and warm. I know that past has broken your heart pretty badly but I believe that you would be a wonderful father only if you would get a chance."

He chuckled darkly.

"I think you're talking about some other guy, darlin'," he grunted unhappy but let out a sigh shortly after.

Arthur ran his hand through his wet locks. He thought for few moments, considering everything.

"Maybe we could think of it."

You turned around to face him.

"Arthur, I mean all of this. And I can give you my word I ain't the only one that thinks about you in that way," you said and gently touched his cheek.

"I know," he nodded at your words. "I know all of this."

His palm stroked your cheek and he placed a kiss to your nose.

"How much do you want this?"

"Well, I really want it. I want it because I love you and I want you to be happy," you said with a smile.

"I want you to be happy as well that's my main goal," he said happily.

You giggled and kissed him.

"Arthur Morgan, you make me happy every day when I wake up next to you. You are the best man in the whole world," You whispered against his lips.

Man cupped your face in his big, rough hands and kissed your nose.

"So... If apparently both of us want the same, what would you say for trying a little?"

"Arthur Morgan, you filthy man," you growled playfully and kissed him deeply, wrapping arms around his neck.

His hands moved down your chest and rested at curves of your waist. "Y/N," he purred into your kiss.

"Yes?," You purred as your hands moved down his chest until they reached his member.

Arthur hissed and grabbed your hands to hold them in place when he kissed you.

After that, he moved you do you were straddling him.

"Hold on tight, baby," he told you.

You moaned quietly into the kiss and nodded, wrapping your arms around his neck to hold onto him like he said.

"Okay, Morgan."

Arthur took a hold onto his member and pumped it few times. He growled feeling how his cock stiffened in his palm. Truth was his cock was already half-hard when you got undressed several minutes before.

Then, he guided his cock right into your pussy and let out another grunt.

You moaned quietly at the feeling of his cock stretching you out nicely. No matter how many times he fucked you, your pussy was always so tight for him.

"Arthur... Feels so good," you purred against his neck before placing kissed on his skin.

Holding onto your waist he made you bounce onto him, up and down.

His cock was slipping in and out of your pussy, the feeling of your slick walls around him was sending him on the edge.

"That's it, kitten, that's fuckin' it," he praised you and nibbled on your neck.

You let out another moan when you heard his praises.

"Oh Arthur, you are so good to me. Fucking me so nice," you whispered moving hand through his wet hair to pull at them slightly.

You pulled you closer, making you rest your front over his chest while his rough hands cupped your buttocks, spreading them a little when he started to rocking his hips into you.

"Fuck, Arthur. Keep it, darlin' and I will cum," you warned him, trying to move hips by your own.

As he was embracing you, Arthur bucked his hips harder into you, playing with your ass a little.

Soon, he slipped his cock out of you and shifted you as well.

"Give me that pretty ass. I want to fuck you from behind."

You whimpered sadly at the loss of contact but you obeyed his words.

"Arthur... I need you, sweetie," begging, you looked at him over your shoulder, shaking your butt a little.

As soon as you stuck your ass to him, Arthur slammed into your pussy with his cock which was hard as a rock. Taking a hold onto your hips, he started to smacking into you, making the water from bathtub splashed around the room.

You whimpered and grabbed the  edges of the bathtub for any kind of support. Loud moans were escaping your mouth with his every thrust.

One of Morgan's hands moved to cup your boobs while other one slipped between your thighs to rub viciously over your clit.

"That's it, you little doll. I love fuckin' that pretty, little pussy of yours," Arthur gasped as his moves started to get a little sloppy.

You giggled and bit your lip.

"I see someone is getting closer," you purred, feeling your own climax coming closer.

He leant forward and kissed back of your neck and licking a trail down your spine as he increased his pace.

The only thing to be heard around the room was sound of two bodies hitting each other and water splashing on wooden floor.

"Arthur!," You whimpered, your pussy clenched tightly around his hard cock and you cum almost screaming his name.

His hips stuttered and he shot his load in your hot core, grunting and rolling head back.

You gasped trying to catch your breath.

"Oh, Arthur. That was so good," you purred loudly.

"And who knows, maybe I might have sown a seed," he giggled and kissed your shoulder before pulling out of you.

You giggled with him.

"Let's hope so, Morgan," you said and looked around, the whole floor was wet and the bathtub was half empty. "I will have to pay extra for sure.."

"Don't worry about the money, I'll pay, I saved some money just for an occasion like this one," he instructed and started to washing his thick body.

You giggled and started to clean yourself as well.

After the bath you simply put dress on and looked at him. "Let's go to our room, sweetheart. Maybe we could make sure that you indeed had sown a seed?," You teased, biting your lips.

Arthur picked his gun belt from the floor and was holding it in his hand as he zipped his fly up with a mischievous grin dancing on hip lips.

"Whatever you say, Y/N. You're going to be a death of mine one day."

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Sky Full Of Shooting Stars | Part II

PART I

Summary: When situation between you and Hux normalizes, another threat appears on the horizon, in the guise of Allegiant General Pryde himself. After Pryde mistreats you, Hux reacts immediately. The bad blood only festers, leading slowly to more violence. Later, after steamy time together, Hux and you witness an emergency alert which sets everyone on their feet. What's going to happen?

Warnings: (oral sex, male & female receiving), TROS spoilers, Pryde being a dick

Words: 2733

Authors: Rouge & Cass

A/N: We want to thank all of you for such a great reaction to the first part of our fic! We're honoured to have such a wonderful readers! We hope you'll enjoy second part (which simultaneously is a penultimate). The smut was requested by @keep-me-bright​

Two days have just flown right by.

 After the situation between you and Armitage calmed down, the two of you spoke several times about any opportunity of getting out of the war, unfortunately at every turn you were reaching the same conclusions. It was impossible to escape the conflict, especially now when Allegiant General Pryde was looking for the spy.

The truth was that the spy has been sought after since the previous Supreme Leader was got killed by Kylo Ren.

 That day you were alone on the bridge due to fact Hux, along with other important figures, was sent to inspect the troops in hangar.

 You, however, were told to stay on the bridge and make sure the ship is on the course. It didn't raise a red flag, though it wasn't a common situation when almost no one was present on the bridge.

 Reading the report, you sipped bitter coffee from your mug. It was when you heard footsteps. Rising you head from above pile of papers, you spotted Allegiant General Pryde himself.

 Dressed in fitted, black uniform, man entered the bridge and threw you mean glance.

 "Allegiant General," you greeted him briefly nodding your head.

 Pryde nodded his head and slowly walked closer to you. "Deputy Y/L/N," man nodded looking right at you.

 After the short moment of silence, Pryde decided to start his little plan.

 "I hope your last night with general Hux was a real fun," Enric said with a nasty smile, and without warning grabbed your hand and twisted it in a painful way to keep it behind your back. "I good know you're Hux's slut and I'm sure you know more than we all could even think. I have ears everywhere, Y/L/N, I know more than you think, and I'll make sure to find out everything you're hiding," he growled against your ear, brushing his cheek against yours. "And later I'll gut you and this fucking ginger bastard."

 Shivering at his tone, you swallowed before replying. "I know nothing, I told you this many times, Enric. These are just rumours which have been spread around and which are completely without foundation," snorting loudly you tilted head aside due to his awfully malodour that almost made you vomit.

 Man chuckled darkly and inhaled scent of your hair, grunting deeply. "Well, let's face it, if Hux gets all tensed around me nor Supreme Leader, it has to mean something, hasn't it?"

 After these words he licked your cheek with tip of his tongue and you closed eyes shut instantly, preventing tears that formed in corners of your eyes from rolling down you face.

 He hummed. "Mmm, you taste so sweetly, Y/N, I know now why Hux is all over you."

Allegiant General cupped your face in his hands and tried to pull you into a kiss but suddenly he was pulled away by someone.

 "How dare you?!," All you heard was Hux's raised voice. Ginger general hardly pulled Pryde away from you only to slap him right in the face. "How dare you touch her?!," Armitage yelled loudly, his face remained like an unshaken facade as he reached hand to you. "Y/N."

 You quickly got up from your place and stood by Armitage's side, squeezing his arm tightly, shaking all over your body.

 "I'll rip your fucking hands off if you'll try to put them on her ever again," Hux snapped at Pryde who was rubbing his cheek, smiling wryly.

 "You won't have time, Hux," Enric answered with awful grin on his face. "I keep my eye on you, don't you forget about it."

 It was the moment when Kylo Ren entered the bridge, his heavy, combat boots knocking loudly against the polished, metal floor.

"Allegiant General Pryde," Kylo's modified voice echoed around the room as he spoke. "I've heard we tracked fugitives on Kijimi. Report."

 Pryde was taken aback by sudden presence of Supreme Leader. He looked at Ren, still rubbing his cheek with his gloved palm. "Sir, we...," He started hesitantly.

 But you interrupted as you snapped your back up. "Indeed, sir, our envoys on Kijimi corroborated this information," chanting, you looked right at him, observing his helmet.

 Ren only nodded. "Good. Prepare my ship. Me and Knights of Ren are going to find them."

 "Sir, with all due respect, wouldn't it be faster and easier to blow the planet up? We dispose a laser cannon and...," Hux stopped his sentence as soon as Ren raised his hand and pointed the finger.

 "I want to get them alive, General Hux," Kylo responded quickly. He moved his glance on you. "Y/N, keep the Star Killer on course," man ordered coldly, then he left the bridge.

 You calmed down when Kylo vanished out of your sight but shivered when your glance moved to Pryde again.

 "You heard what our Supreme Leader ordered," you told him coldly. "Keep the ship on course, Pryde."

 Hux squeezed your forearm and led you out of the bridge.

 The two of you were walking along one of many corridors of the ship, arm in arm.

 "What did he want from you?," Hux asked and glared at you briefly.

 "Answers," you replied quietly. "Don't worry, I told him nothing."

 "I know you didn't," he assured you as you stepped into your shared chamber. "I trust you like no one else."

 You took a seat on the couch and sighed, taking jacket of your uniform off. "I need a nap, I need to rest... I feel awful mentally," you informed him.

 Hux walked to you and petted your head gently. "I know. I'm exhausted too. Don't worry, I'll find a way to take us from here. There has to be something, a way or something."

 You took a hold of his palm and kissed its top gently. "I know, Armitage. It won't be easy, every possible way out of the ship is guarded, especially the main sluice," you sighed. "Let's not think about this for now, it does lead to nothing. I go take a shower, I need to wash Pryde's smell away from my skin," you told him as you slowly stripped from your clothes and walked the the bathroom.

 Armitage watched as you walked away before removing his own coat and rest of his clothes shortly after.

 By the time he got to you, the water was already running.

 Hux removed his boxers and quietly stepped into shower. His arms wrapped around your waist as he placed gently kisses to your bare shoulder.

 Humming loudly you reached hand back to rest it on his nape. "I'm so tired of all this mess going around, truly, Armitage. And now Pryde added to it. He pushes me over my edge," you mumbled reluctantly.

 Armitage hushed you. "Don't, let's not talk about this. Just relax, and focus on the water," he whispered and continued with his kisses, moving them to your nape, and then to other shoulder. His hand roamed your body, gently stroking your skin.

 You sucked your lower lip in and hummed deeply. Following his order you rested your forearms against the wall of the shower, sticking your butt towards him a little.

 "That's it. Now, there are only you and me here, Y/N," Armitage said as his hand traveled between your legs to gently massage your clit. "There is no problems, no Ren, and no Pryde."

Soon, two of his fingers slipped inside of you, moving lazily while his thumb played with your clit.

 Your lips were parted when you let out a shaky breath. Oh, how good he knew you and all of your weak spots!

 You moaned lowly and pressed your cheek to the wall as well.

 Breathing in the heat and the steam, you let the warm water fall all around your figure. It felt so amazing, to be so close with the man you loved.

 He chuckled and continued, picking up the pace. His fingers worked fast, curving from time to time only to tease back against the wall, Hux got down on his knees. "Now, let's see how will you deal with it," Armitage raved and licked your clit few times before wrapping his lips around it, his fingers slipped back into their place deep inside of you.

 Your head rolled back and rested its back on the cold, wet wall. You gasped loudly and slipped one of your hands into his wet, ginger hair. Other one started playing with your breasts. "Fuck, Hux...," You managed to blurt weakly, in shaky tone as you rolled hips to increase the friction he was offering you.

 You parted your thighs a little more to provide him better access to your pussy.  "Holy Force, what are you doing to me..."

 Armitage looked at you with smile, licking his lips. "Oh, you are so sweet, Y/N," he purred slowly getting back on his feet. He kissed you so you could taste yourself on his tongue.

 You smiled at your man when you broke the kiss and switched the places with him, then it was you who got down on your knees.

Instantly, you wrapped your palm around his half-erected shaft and pumped it few times before taking it into your mouth.

 Armitage smiled and moved hand through your hair. "You are such a good girl."

 "Right?," You teased as you pulled his cock out of your mouth for a little while. "Only for you, Hux."

You shoved his shaft back deep down your throat, gagging yourself a little as you sucked on him at the same time.

 Hux laughed shortly, closing his eyes.

He let out a soft sigh enjoying the feeling of you swallowing his cock.

 Bobbing head back and forth, you squeezed his balls lightly.

You slipped him out of your mouth and spat on his tip, spreading the saliva over his length by using your palm. Then you ran tip of your tongue along vein on the lower part of his cock.

 "Oh, Y/N. You will make me cum soon," he purred moving your wet hair off your face to have a better look on your facial.

 You sucked on him harder than before, your pace increased and you slipped hand between your thighs to finger yourself.

 When Hux's cock throbbed, you pulled him out of your mouth and started pumping hand around his shaft, treating to make him cum.

You looked up at him and licked your lips.

 "Fuck, Y/N!," Hux growled loudly and soon cum all over your face. Armitage looked at you proudly with a smirk dancing over his full lips. "Look at yourself, that pretty, little face of yours, all marked by me."

 You wiped his thick cum with your fingers and licked them clean humming as you did. "Bitter like coffee, I like it," you exclaimed happily as you got up from your knees and kissed his jawline.

 Armitage giggled and pulled you into a kiss. He pulled away moment later.

"Now, be a good girl and clean yourself up, okay?"

 You nodded and licked your lips. "Of course... But where are you going?"

 "I need to dry myself. I can't go out being whole wet, right?," He asked with smile.

 You nodded and looked as he stepped out of the shower.

 -------------

 Rest of the day the two of you spent in the room.

 Armitage was sitting at his desk, writing some things down in report, sipping coffee from his mug from time to time while you were laying on the couch reading a book and stroking Millicent's back.

  Armitage sighed quietly looking at you.

You looked so soft and sweet. He enjoyed the view for longer moment.

"I wish that every day could be like this, love."

 His sweet time pulled you out of thoughtfulness. Sending him a smile, you nodded your head. "Yes."

 Armitage looked at you for a moment.

He wished he could really provide you a better life, better than the First Order. You deserved so much more.

 Letting out another quiet sigh he returned to his work.

 Suddenly there was a loud, metalic sound of siren repeated three times, with male voice following.

The ship's approaching, said the voice.

 You looked at Armitage.

 Armitage looked confused and pointed his finger at you. "You stay here. I will go and check what's going on," he said before leaving the room.

 You nodded reluctantly but as soon as he walked out of the door, you got up and walked to the wardrobe to pull your coat out.

 -------------

 Group of stormtroopers were leading Finn, Poe and Chewbacca to Allegiant General. Both men were having their hands tied behind their back while Chewie's paws were in magnetic handcuffs in front of him.

 Soon Hux joined the group. It wasn't hard for him to locate them, he was General after all.

 Faking a smile, Armitage approached the conduct. "Good job for once, troops. Now, move your asses and escort them to Supreme Leader himself."

 Hux lead the troopers and prisoners to upper deck and there, around the elevator, he stopped. "Perhaps I have a better idea. Let's finish them here, on the spot. I can assure you, soldiers that we'll be rewarded by Kylo Ren," he said and watched as stormtroopers raised their guns, awaiting for the order.

 Suddenly Hux janked the weapon from one of the soldiers. "I want to do this by myself."

 Soldiers looked at each other confused but didn't try to stop general, they just stood behind him, waiting.

 Hux counted to three in his mind and suddenly turned around to shoot three soldiers easily.

 Finn, who was kneeling on the cold floor with his arms wrapped at the back of his head shifted in the place when he heard gunshots.

When he turned head back, he fell on his butt and crawled a little further from Hux, trying to pull Dameron by hand. "What the hell?!," Former stormtrooper hissed with cocked eyebrows as his glance stopped on bodies of dead soldiers.

 Hux frowned and snorted. "I'm the spy. We don't have much time," he claimed.

 "I knew it!," Poe almost clapped his hands when he got up from the floor.

 Finn glared at his friend in disbelief. "No, you did not!," He scoffed Dameron.

 Chewbacca only roared on surprise.

 Hux rolled his eyes and walked to the elevator, he opened it with a special code, then looked at the rest. "Millennium Falcon is in the hangar, in the left bay. Better move before someone else will catch you," he said coldly.

 Hux didn't have to reply twice, at least not to Poe who obeyed order-alike announcement and jumped into the elevator along Chewbacca.

 Finn did same but stopped himself from pressing the button. Young man walked out on the corridor again. "Why?," He asked. "Why are you doing this, Hux? I know you too long, it stinks."

 Hux shrugged. "I don't really care who will win as long as Ren loses," he answered bluntly. "Now, before you go, shoot me in the arm."

 Finn frowned. Oh, he would gladly shot that man but in the chest, he thought to himself briefly but aimed his blaster at ginger man eventually. Yet, instead of shooting the arm, he shoot man's thigh.

 Finn jumped to the elevator again and pressed the button.

 "Thanks, Hugs!," Poe managed to yell as well before elevator door closed.

 Hux yelled in pain as he fell on the floor, he wasn't ready for the shot at all. "Fuck!," He snorted pressing hand to the wound, hot blood was streaming between his slender fingers.

 Meantime, you left the chamber and was heading to the bridge, you wanted to make sure the information from speakers didn't mean anything bad to you or Hux.

 On your way to the main part of the ship you were so stressed that you didn't notice someone who was following you since you left the chamber.

 When you turned around the corner of another corridor you were hit hardly in the back of your head. The aim sent you to the floor in the blink of an eye.

Grunting from pain you managed to roll on your back. The last thing you spotted was tall figure dressed all in black, which was leaning toward you with a bag held in the hand. Second later you felt another blow, this time aimed to your face. It was when your mind was consumed by overwhelming darkness.

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A Dream || Sam Drake x Reader smut

Summary: How surprised Sam is when he meets you in the prison, and when it turns out you're the friend of Adler. Fortunately, Drake lets you play a little game with him.

Warnings: SMUT

Words: 2975

Authors: Cass & Rouge

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Sam sat in his prison cell, steering at the empty wall. What else he could do? He was completely closed off from the world. Only him, empty cell and sounds of the other prisoners outside.

It was a "normal" day until two guards opened the door to his cell. "¡Es tu día de suerte! Tienes un visitante! Buena esa. Levántate."

Sam blinked deeply confused. Who would visit him? Did Nate somehow find out that he was alive?

Sam didn't need any troubles, so he cooperated with guards. They pulled him out from the call and started to lead him down the corridor, until they stopped in front of a big door.

He heard about this room. It was a special private place where some of a more privileged prisoners could meet with their partners or whores. Before Sam could ask anything guards pushed him inside.

There was a nice looking girl, she was sitting on the bed and now was smiling at Sam.

"Can I help you... Miss?" Sam asked more confused than ever before.

"My name's Y/N," you introduced yourself briefly as you had gotten up and looked man in the eyes. "Let's say that someone's payed me to accompany you a little. Unless you're not Samuel Drake?," You put your hand to your left hip and sent him a feisty grin.

Sam frowned, looking at the lady if front of him. She was hella pretty, simply right in his taste but this all was odd.

"I am Samuel Drake and let me guess. Your "someone" is Rafe Adler, did he send you? Tell your asshole boss that I will not help him with tha treasure." He muttered, crossing arms over his chest.

You measured his features with interested glance. Drake, even taking the fact he wasn't that young anymore, was a handsome, tall man with brown thick hair and beautiful eyes.

"He didn't send me here for bargaining purposes," you explained shortly and reached to the bag you were having with yourself and which was placed on the bed. You pulled pack of cigarettes and lit one, then walked to the window with a view on an island and ocean. "Let's say that his only goal is to get back on good terms with you."

"Get back on good terms? By sending me a whore?" Sam asked, checking out your body.

It's not that Sam wasn't attracted to you, he was. The truth was that he would fuck any girl he could right away, but the fact that Rafe sent you bothered him.

Standing with your back to him, you had only smiled to yourself. "I'm not a whore," you said simply. "Let's say that I'm a close friend of Rafe that was bored enough with my loneliness so as soon as he asked me to visit you, I took this proposition without blink of an eye. He described you as a nice, rather humble man. He didn't only mention that you're fucking handsome...," The last sentence you almost whispered so he wouldn't hear.

You smoked half of the cigarette while watching the beautiful landscape outside of the window, and after that you had turned to face man once more. With the swing in your hips you walked to him slowly, and stopped only few inches from him.

"Want a cigarette?," You offered with a cocky smirk dancing on your lips. You put your palm to his chest, massaging his muscles slightly. "I have a real cigarettes, not such a shit they used to smoke here."

Sam's frown never disappeared, this everything was highly suspicious. He still didn't trust you at all, but he accepted the cigarette, Sam needed a real one. "Some fire, please?"

You gave him a lighter and slowly started to circle him. "Look at yourself, Drake. Rafe offered you freedom, you declined. It was your right to do so. And did he press on you more? No. He just wants you to realize that he is sorry for the misunderstanding between you two."

Sam sat down on the bed that was placed in the room for a visitors' comfort. The mattress was soft, overall this bed was much better than a regular bunk.

Sam lightened up the cigarette and looked up on you, letting out some of smoke trough his nostrils. This cig was a really good one. "More like 'between you three', girl. There was three of us here." Sam corrected you."I didn't expect such an asshole to have a friend like you."

You leant back against the solid, metal door and looked at man. "Even a person like Rafe can have amigos, as you see," you replied shortly. "Ah. Right. Your younger brother. What's his name? Neil? Nolan? Ah, Nathan! What a cute name for a boy," you giggled as you walked to Sam and stopped in front of him. "But I rather like Sam. It's a good name for a badass like you."

Sam chuckled, letting a big cloud of smoke escaped his lips. "You try to flatter me too hard, babe, and I am not confused by fact that asshole has a friend. I am more confused by fact that his friend isn't acting like a spoiled brat like he is."

You cocked your brow at his comment only. "Rafe did mention that you might be stubborn. I can see what did he mean by myself now," you informed the man.

Second later, you pulled your skirt a little up your thighs so it was comfortable for you to straddle his lap.

Sam watched you with slightly clouded gaze, those years of isolation and loneliness were getting to him and your present did not help him.

"Well, I am stubborn. That's my thing." He wrapped his arms around you, his hands found their way under your shirt. Sam let out a sigh at the feeling of a soft skin under his rough finger pads.

You bit your lower lip and chuckled darkly at his actions. The roughness of his hands on your skin turned you on so much. You leant towards him and nibbled onto his earlobe. "I'm not even going to argue, handsome," you whispered directly into man's ear.

One of your hands slipped between your bodies to rest onto his crotch. You smiled even more at the feeling of hardness of the bulge within his old jeans.

Sam looked at you with a soft smile, he took the cig out of his mouth. "You like what you feel? You can't blame a guy for being hard when he didn't see a single woman for years."

"Oh, poor thing!," You gave him a peck to his jawline and didn't forget about rocking your hips a little so you rubbed your pussy against his bulge. "Must be hard to fap alone, huh?," You teased him as you pulled the cigarette out of between his fingers. You inhaled fully and dropped the end of cigarette on the concrete floor. You cupped Samuel's face in your palms and slowly started kissing him while exhaling the smoke right into his mouth.

Taking the strong smoke wasn't now filtered, it was easy to get a little high by such an action.

You hummed at the end of the kiss, and wrapped arms around his nape.

Sam growled annoyed as soon as you pulled away, he didn't like fact the kiss ended so quickly.

"As much as I enjoy it... And as much as the tightness of my pants annoys me, I can't help but still feel suspicious about you." Sam said openly as his hand stroked your back. "Cute girl came to place like this... To meet with someone like me. Weren't you scared I will hurt you?"

"You? The infamous Samuel Drake hurting the girl? Nah, baby, ain't gonna happen," you told him and started to kiss his jawline, slowly yet constantly. "I can be dangerous as well so how do you know that you shouldn't be afraid of me?," You asked as your skilled fingers unbuckled his belt.

"Me? Being afraid of a little girl like you, ain't gonna happen." Sam placed you properly on his lap, his big hands grabbed your sides and moved up, uncovering your skin.

At this point Sam was gone, all he desired now was some of a physical contact he missed for years.

He removed your shirt and threw it on the floor, he looked at you fully. "Now... This is a nice view." Sam purred before slowly taking off your bra.

You licked your lips as your breasts were exposed to his sight. You felt some butterflies in your stomach and some knot building up in your abdomen. Oh, how much he was turning you on!

You slipped hands into his hair, and started rocking your hips as you held onto his neck, slowly scratching his skin there with your fingers.

"You like it, don't you?," You let out a quiet moan. "Oh, Samuel. Such an eager boy. Make out nicely with me and you'll get an award."

"Sweetheart, I am a treasure hunter. I don't get the reward, I find it and take it all by myself."

His lips wrapped around your nipple, he sucked and moved his tongue around it. One of his hand quickly found its way under your skirt and panties, he didn't waste time as his finger started to circle your clit.

He had gotten you. As much as you wished it wouldn't happen, you started to be turned on. Moaning louder and louder, you rolled head back and enjoyed his mouth on your nipples as well as his fingers rubbing onto your clit. "The treasure hunter, huh?," You moaned through parted lips and soon escaped his laps.

You simply knelt in front of the man and unzipped his jeans and its fly only to freed Sam's already half-erected cock. You gasped a little at his size and licked your lips while pumping your palm up and down his shaft covered with veins.

Sam chuckled. "No need to be so shocked, babe. I am just a decent man with a decent cock." He said moving hand into your soft hair, Sam let out a quiet purr at the nice feeling. He definitely needed that.

You smiled at man and simply wrapped your mouth around his tip. Then, slowly, you slipped his shaft further. You moaned at the same time. His skin tasted like a salt but you didn't mind it at all. In fact, you missed such an intimate moments with a man in a great while, since your ex boyfriend had left you for other woman. Dick.

At first, you were bobbing your head back and forth slowly, doing you best to make his shaft as slick as possible.

After few longer moments that seemed like an eternity to you, you pulled his thick cock out of your mouth only to spit on it and spread the saliva along his length with your palm. You raised your head to look him in the eyes.

Sam watched you the whole time, his hand played with your hair while other kept him from falling backwards.

"That's nice and all, babe, but I really need something else." He got up, and then effortlessly picked you up, pressing you against the wall. Who the hell needs bed, right?

You gasped at the unexpected behavior of the man but you moaned second later, in anticipation of his actions. Quickly and smoothly you slipped your lacy panties down and stepped out of them.

"Let's leave the skirt on, huh? It looks nice on you, Y/N." He smiled at you and then grabbed your legs, wrapping them around his waist.

Sam kissed you deeply, slowly easing himself inside of you, he gasped against your lips. The feeling of your tight, wet pussy around his cock was a blessing. "You're tight, babe. I can tell you aren't a virgin, some asshole didn't took a good care about you?" He purred into your ear as he started to move his hips.

One of your hands was instantly wrapped around his strong neck while the other one was playing with your breasts, pinching your nipples a little. "Fuck, right there," you shut your eyes and parted lips, so the soft hum left them. "So good, that feels so fucking hot," you prised him. "Tight only for you, Drake. Your cock's stretching me so fucking good, Sam," you kissed his jawline and whined loudly as you felt how his cock was moving in and out of your dripping wet pussy.

Sam smiled and started to move faster. His hand replaced yours on your breasts, playing with your nipples. "I hope that such a good girl is on some pills or different shit. Because I am not going to stop myself, sweetheart." He purred deeply and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look directly at him.

You rested the back of your head against cold wall and let out another grunt. "Just fuck me, I need your fucking cock to fuck this little cunt of mine," you begged him and soon wrapped both of your hands around his neck so he was holding you in air while tearing your cunt apart.

"Well, if you ask so nicely, babe." Sam chuckled and started to move you faster on his cock, placing a soft kisses on your shoulder and neck. "You feel so fucking good, Y/N. Look what you are doing to me." He growled, feeling himself getting closer.

"Let... Me... Ride you," you begged in shaking voice as you felt your juices slowly dripped down your thighs.

"Taking fact you ask so nicely." Sam moved away from the wall and lied on the bed. "Go on, little one." He purred as his hands started to massage your hips.

Resting your hands on his broad chest, you started to buck your hips back and forth, hardly, strongly. Your eyes never left his. You laid more onto his chest so his cock was leaving your pussy almost completely only to be slammed back in with a strong movement. You knew he was nearing his pick as his cock started throbbing, you felt how hard he was. "Fuck you, Drake. Oh, God, this is so fucking amazing, just like this and I'll fucking cum," you moaned and smiled to him as you leant forward to steal a kiss from his lips.

He pulled you closer and kissed you deeply, pushing his tongue into your mouth. Meanwhile his hand moved between your bodies to play with your clit.

Soon, Sam sat up a little and smiled. "You like it, don't you." He teased as his rough fingers rubbed your bundle of nerves harder.

You ached your back and let out nothing but a scream mixed with moan as the touched you that way.

You used all of your strengths to push him back on the bed and you rode him nicely and hardly. The bed was soon rocking back and forth, according to your strong, rapid movements.

Your mind was overwhelmed by your rapture and need of being appeased.

Your pussy finally started clenching rhythmically around his shaft and you rolled you head back. You hadn't stopped your movements even when you were reaching your peak, you decided to chase your orgasm as much as you were able to because you had wanted to get there with him...

Sam smiled seeing you struggling. The truth was he wanted to torture you until you will beg him for your realise, but your company was first in years, and Sam didn't dream about anything else.

He grabbed your hips and started to slam his ones into you harder than ever before. Soon ,he reached his climax, cumming deep inside of you. Sam was nuzzling to your shoulder trying to catch his breath. "I am getting too old for this." He joked, kissing your jaw.

You laid on his chest, still gasping for air. "Oh, God...," You whispered as you waited politely for your breathe to calm down. Rising your head a little, you looked him in the eyes and ran you fingers through his hair. You stole another kiss from his lips and stretched to sit on his lap properly, just you were doing while riding him. "It was a great fun but it's time for me," you informed him, looking around in attempt of finding your panties. His cock was still buried within your core.

Sam let out a deep sigh. "Here comes a sad part. Tell your pal that if you visit me one... No... Three more times than I will rethink the offer of him bailing me out." He said and slowly removed you from his cock to let you dress up.

You blinked and let out a little laughter. "C'mon! What was that even?!," You had gotten up to your feet only to realise that his sperm was dripping down inner parts of your things. You shivered and slipped hand between your legs to rub yourself, only to taste his cum from your fingers. You hummed as you did so, and then you quickly stepped in your lacy panties. "You taste bitter like espresso," you winked at him. "I like that."

As soon as your clothes were adjusted properly, and the bag was on your shoulder, you walked to the door and stopped only to turn your head to him. "Next time I come back here, you're going to leave with me as a free man."

As soon as Sam was prepared to leave he was dragged out from the room and taken back to his luxury cell.

"From haven to a gray reality." He muttered and lied down on his bunk. All that left for him now was a hope.

Hope that you weren't just a dream and that he will indeed leave this cursed place anytime soon.

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The Gypsy || Tommy Shelby x Reader || Part I

Summary: The gypsy girl crosses her path with Shelby brothers and it's going to flip her life upside down.

Warnings: none

Words: 1909

Authors: Cass & Bear

It was still early when the clouds gave of their rain to the grass and trees, when the road became alive with more splashes than my eyes could appreciate. Yet together they brought such a soothing sound, a natural melody every bit as beautiful as a mother's soulful hum.

Thomas Shelby was walking down the street, wearing his classical thick, black, long coat and peaked cap on.

As deep as he was buried in his thoughts, he wasn't aware of you observing him through the corner of the street.

You were tired, oh so tired of your poor life but there was no other way than just keep going. Not everyone was as lucky as Shelbys after all.

You spent most of your life on the streets, robbing people just enough to buy food. Sometimes you were stealing food itself but this time you needed money. You simply wanted to eat something warm and one gold watch would be enough for you to afford this. From many years on street you learned one thing - those fancy pocket watches had a chain that was strong enough only to hold the watch, pulling it was a really easy way to rob someone. Smoothing your dress and hair you ran up to Tommy Shelby. "Excuse me, sir! Sorry, can you tell me what time it is?," You asked with your best soft, charming but fake smile.

Thomas threw you a brief glance yet he didn't stop walking down the street. "It's early. And you should be still in bed, ma'am. You look young, too young to be roaming through the streets alone."

You didn't expect that, if not the fact that his coat was buttoned up you would snatch the watch from him long time ago. Giggling you shook your head. "I am young indeed, sir, but I had to go out that early. My mother is sick, she asked me to bring her some stuff. I just ask for time to make sure that the drugstore is open."

"I assure you it's going to be open in half an hour, you still have a time. It's chilly today, go back to your mother and take care of her," he replied not even looking at you.

Thomas knew that type. Those people were appearing to live each day like the rest of the Birminghammers, but in truth they were living just one day over and over, trying to survive, begging for money or food.

You stopped and watched him walking away, sure you would go home to take care of your mother only if you were having her... When he disappeared from your view, you growled and kicked the random stone. "Du-te dracului," you muttered and walked away to look for someone else to rob.

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Arthur was already in the pub, he awaited at his younger brother to show up. "Finally!," The oldest Shelby growled angrily as soon as he spotted Thomas entering the pub. "You won't fucking believe what the fuck has happened to me!"

Thomas cocked brow and looked at his brother. "What was it? You got drunk again and you slept with some random girl?"

Arthur rubbed his mustache angrily. "Don't be a fucking dick, Tommy," he snapped. "I was fucking robbed."

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You walked through streets happily with a nice silver watch, thanks God that not every Shelby was that bright. Arthur Shelby quickly fell for your little trick, so now he was lacking the watch on his vest when you were happy that you will eat a warm meal tonight. You hide watch in a little pocket in your dress, feeling proud of your little achievement.

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Meantime aunt Polly couldn't stop herself from laughing when she heard how a young pauper managed to trick one of her nephews.

Arthur couldn't focus on his daily tasks because of the raging anger.

Tommy spent half of the day in his office, working over some important documents.

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After finding good pawnshop you were able to sell the watch for a pleasing price, now you were sure that you won't starve. If everything will go well, then you'll have some money for next day as well.

The rest of the day was normal to you, you wandered the streets until evening came. The Garrison Pub looked tempting, it was fancy as for this part of town. Humming softly you walked inside and immediately you were surrounded by pleasurable warmth and not so pleasurable smell of alcohol but you didn't care. You walked up to the bar to order something.

Tommy was behind the bar, chatting with one of his friends when he spotted you. He remembered you very well, but now you looked different. Hair rather clean, fresh clothes on. But your face was too familiar to him. Tommy turned his back to counter to not scare you. Not yet. He had a plan. He wanted to teach you a lesson but he would be needing his older brother.

Tommy waved at Arthur to come to the bar.

You hummed happily, talking to the bartender with a soft little smile on your lips, you didn't really pay much attention to people around you.

Arthur looked at Tommy with a frown but he got up from the chair and walked to his younger brother. "What do you want?," He asked before looking over Tommy's shoulder. "It's her, she snatched my fuckin' watch."

"I know it's her, that's why I called you," Tommy explained while lighting on cigarette. "We should teach her a lesson, shouldn't we?"

Arthur simply nodded, he walked around the bar to stand right behind you. He cleared his throat. "I hope that the new watch, suits your nice dress, miss."

You were aware of someone standing behind you, at first you didn't care but when you heard the words spoken aloud, your body froze, slowly you looked over your shoulder.

Tommy joined his brother and wrapped arm around your shoulders like he'd be hugging you. "What a great meeting, innit, my friend?," He asked with a wry smirk.

"I... I don't know what do you mean sir, I don't think we ever met before," you said looking at Tommy not really sure what to do now, there was no possibility of running away.

"Oh, I am more than sure that we did meet before. You snatched something that belongs to me," Arthur growled and you only winced at his tone.

"So now, miss, better get my brother's watch back and we'll forget about the case," Tommy said firmly, he stopped smiling and now had an awfully angry grimace over his lips. "If not, then you should be aware of what we do with robbers."

You shivered and slowly put money on the counter, without saying anything.

"Oh, I don't care about your fuckin' money, woman. I want my watch back," Arthur said.

"This is the watch!," you whimpered. "I sold it, I sold it to have some money for fucking warm meal," Explaining this you looked at both man.

Tommy looked at Arthur. Deep inside he felt sorry about you. He could hear the Romanian accent clearly in your words, so you'd to be one of them, partly. You were Gypsy, just like he, his brothers and sister. "So what are we going to do with her now, Arthur?"

"Vreau sa plec acasa," you whimpered lowly, trying to get away from both man but Tommy was holding you too tightly.

"I don't know, what do you think, Tom?," Arthur asked as he looking at you still thinking.

Tommy released your shoulders. "If you want to be clean and to walk out of here with both your palms on places, you'll work for us until you won't work off your debt."

You looked at Tommy scared and nodded. "Okay, I will," you said quietly.

"Isn't it a bit too gently, Tom?" Arthur asked looking down on you.  "Ain't you afraid she steal from us again? Like in work?"

"I give her my trust. She ain't stupid and she knows what will happen if she'll try on anything," he threw you a cold glance. "I want to see you here after closing. You'll clean the pub."

You looked at him and nodded slowly.  "Yes, Mr. Shelby,"

"If you say so, Tom," Arthur shrugged and grabbed the money.  "I will take it, it was MY watch after all," He muttered and walked away.

Letting out a sad sight you looked down on your knees. So much for a warm meal, you though to yourself before your stomach growled angrily. Giggling awkwardly you blushed, looking away quickly.

"Now, come on, let's feed you properly," Tommy said simply.

You blinked looking at him. "But... Your brother took all the money I had,” you said confused.

"You're lucky tonight then," Tommy stated. "Not only you kept your palms but you'll also get a warm meal."

You giggled softly and nodded. "Well... I think I am. Mr. Shelby?," You bit your lips before speaking again. "I am really sorry about your brother's watch. I really just wanted to eat."

"Was it so hard to approach and simply ask for money or if he wouldn't give it to you, you could have asked him to buy you something to eat so he would be sure you ain't going waste the lent money."

"If you borrow something, you often have to give it back or somehow return the good did," You said. "Giving back money or doing something in return for you or your brother ain't really possible for me, sir," you explained.

"He ain't such a monster, he only looked like one," Tommy said and shifted to let you behind the bar. "Take a seat. I'll bring you something."

Polly who was watching entire situation from her table got up and went to join Arthur. "What the fuck is he doing?," She asked the oldest Shelby.

Meantime you giggled at Tommy's comment and took a seat as he ordered you to. "I thought this watch was worth more,” Arthur muttered, counting the money he took from you. His attention quickly moved to Polly.  "This little minx stole my watch. I wanted to punish her but Tommy decided to give her a job. So she can work in return for what she did."

Polly raised her eyebrow in shock. "He did what?," She repeated. "Is he outta his fucking mind? Let's hire entire rabble, let's be a fucking charity," woman lit her cigarette.

Arthur shrugged, putting money into his pocket. "Tell him this, not me."

"You're his older brother after all, Arthur, I thought you have more influence on him."

"You are our aunt," He said looking at her. "I already told him what I think and he said he trust her,"

Meantime, Tommy brought you a plate with soup.

You smiled and started to eat quickly. Maybe it wasn't too polite but you didn't care, all you cared about was eating a real meal. This plate made your whole day much better in one second.

"Was it truth about your ill mother?"

You swallowed and shook your head. "My mother died few years ago during winter. I just... I simply tried to make you pull out your watch."

Tommy sighed and lit another cigarette, inhaling the smoke.

You muttered a quiet ‘sorry’ and returned to eating, looking at him from time to time.

Tommy looked at you for a while. "Eat. You'll need a lot of strengths."

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