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Office Mate - Clark Kent

Pairing: Clark Kent x Reader (1st POV)

Rating: Explicit

Word count: 2,753 (not beta'd, all errors are mine, I don't want to edit right now)

Warnings: Breeding kink, Alpha/Omega dynamics, public sex, unprotected sex, oral, knotting, cock-warming, fingering, cream pie (I mean breeding kink IS involved), dirty talk, name calling, praising

Sorry if I missed any warnings, I did my best to name them all.

Plot: Reader goes into heat and Clark is there to take care of her. Porn, very little plot.

Tag list: @kaylamontaniz, @inlovewithhisblueeyes, @beck07990, @poledancingdinos, @foxybunny, @summersong69, @identity2212, @ysmmsy, @nikkitc0703, @kekabgirl67, @slutalexis46, @memenerdlover,

Tonight is one of those nights where you hate work. You had your article wrote up, edited and completely happy with it. Not just one article, but three done and ready to go, that way you could have the time off you needed to hold yourself up at home and suffer through your upcoming heat. And then you get a call from Perry saying there was an issue and he needed you to come in and re-work some fine details.

He agreed to let you come in at night when there weren’t many others around because an Omega in heat or near heat isn’t supposed to be working. You came in thinking that no one would be here, you would be able to come in, get your work done and leave. Unfortunately, that is not the case.

Just three desks down from you sits one of the few Alpha’s in the office, Clark Kent. The one man you wish could be your true Alpha. He is everything an Omega would want in an Alpha; sweet, caring, dedicated, dominant, and possibly the most gorgeous man on the planet. Every time your heat comes around, you try your hardest to avoid him, and normally it works. Except for tonight.

‘Why does he have to be here? Of all the fucking Alpha’s in the office, why did it have to be him to work late?

You try to focus on your work, but just being in the same room as Clark is making you ache with need. You can smell his cologne from your desk, causing your head to get all fuzzy with desire. Your instincts are screaming at you to go to him, to beg him to knot you, but you fight it back. It's just very difficult when you can feel your cunt leaking with slick, clit throbbing to be played with. You need an Alpha, you need Clark to be your Alpha.

‘Fuck, don’t tell me I’m actually going into heat NOW?! I’m supposed to have another day or two! Did, did Clark trigger my heat? No, I just got my timing off, I had to.’

A pain shoots through your lower abdomen as heat fills your body the more you breathe in Clark’s scent. Your body shakes, your mind starting to go blank with need.

‘Oh God, I don’t think it’s ever hit me this hard. Why is it so bad already? God damn it, I need to get out of here, I have to go home.’

You stand, trying to get your things together so you can leave, hopefully without disturbing Clark, and before your heat takes full control.

You don’t notice how Clark keeps glancing at you, his nostrils flaring as your scent hits him the more you move. Even without his super senses, he’d be able to smell your arousal; hear your heart pounding in your chest. Clark can feel his jeans getting tighter as his cock grows hard as your heat grows stronger.

He grips his desk, trying to keep control as the Alpha in him wants to rush you, bend you over and knot you right there on the desk. But fuck it was difficult, you just smell so sweet and every little whimper you let out goes right to his cock; he wants to hear more, hear them louder.

Clark’s reaction to you going into heat is sending off waves of pheromones, hitting you in a way that made your pussy clench, and weep with need. You double over, leaning onto your desk as you let out an involuntary whimper, calling out,

“Alpha…”

Before either of you can blink, Clark is on you, turning you so you are pressed against his chest with your arms pinned behind your back.

“Pretty little Omega, poor little Omega; going into heat so suddenly. I can smell your slick already flooding your panties, can practically taste you already. I knew you were close to your heat; and thank God I happened to be the one here when it hit. I’ve wanted you for so long now, but you kept running for me. Not any more little Omega, I’ve got you now.”

You roll your hips up, pressing into him to feel his cock straining against his slacks, “Oh God, Alpha please! Want you too, so bad; why I run. Didn't wanna think you’d want me. “

Clark lets out a growl, burying his nose in the curve of your neck, “Oh little Omega, I’m gonna show you just how much I do want you.”

Clark presses his lips to yours in a dominating kiss and you eagerly meet his passion. You try to free your hands from his grip, wanting to touch him, but he doesn’t allow it, holding you tighter as he free hand grips the front of your dress and gives a quick tug, ripping it off your body, leaving you in just your panties.

You jerk back, shocked, “Clark!”

You knew he was strong, just looking at him you can tell he has strength behind the muscles, but you didn’t think he would be able to rip your dress in half.

Clark gives your nipple a harsh pinch and tug, “That’s Alpha to you Omega.”

You whine, pushing your chest closer to him, “Yess Alpha,” you say with a moan.

“Good girl. Now, I want you to keep your hands on the desk. You move and I’ll stop. Do you understand?”

You whimper, hating the idea of him no longer touching you, and nod.

Clark removes his hand from your wrists, bringing both hands to cup your breasts. Squeezing and massaging them gently as he trails light kisses along your neck, down your chest to the valley between your breasts. He kisses around the soft skin of your right breast, mouth seeking out your nipple as his fingers play with your left. Biting, pinching, sucking, pulling, swirling his tongue over the pert bud; he switches between both tits stimulating them with his mouth and tongue.

Your head falls back, fingers digging into the desk to keep from grabbing onto his hair. You don’t fight back the moans, it just feels too good to hold back. Never have your breast been this sensitive before; you don’t know if it’s from the heat, Clark, or both but you are not going to complain. You can feel your slick running down, your pussy desperate for something to fill it.

“Oh God Alpha! Please, I need more. Not, not enough.” you beg him, gyrating your hips looking for relief.

He ignores your pleas, but pulls his mouth off your tit with a loud pop. Hi starts kissing down your stomach, nipping at long the way, making sure to leave his mark all over your body, mumbling to himself,

“So pretty, soft. Perfect little Omega. All mine, no one else will ever have you. Just mine.”

He kneels in front of you, lifting a leg to rest on his shoulder and begins pressing his lips along your inner thigh up to your aching pussy.

“Look at you Omega, just drippin’ for me. Such a pretty pussy, soaked, ready for your Alpha to take you. “

“Yes Alpha please! Teased me enough! I can’t take it anymore. I need to feel you in me. Please.”

He chuckles, “Soon my little Omega; gonna fill you up with my cock, knot you so good. But first, feed your Alpha your slick, need to taste this pussy.”

A scream is pulled from your throat from Clark diving right in, latching onto your clit. Forgetting his rule, your hands move from the desk and grip his hair to pull him closer. It seems Clark doesn’t even care that you are touching him now as he just moans the more you tug at his hair.

You grind down on his face, “Oh shit! Alpha, yes, yes Alpha. Eat me. God yes! Tongue feels so good!”

Clark feasts on you like a man starving; flicking his tongue over your clit repeatedly, sucking the little nub in his mouth and nipping at it. You gush all over his face but he doesn’t care, just licks up all you have to offer him. He laps over your slit, probing your hole with the tip of his tongue just enough to tease you before moving back up to your clit. He easily slides two long fingers into you, curling and pressing just right to hit your g-spot instantly.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!! Alpha, Alpha please! Can’t, can’t it. Fuck me, oh god yes Fuck me!”

He pulls his mouth away, fucking you hard and fast with his fingers, the palm of his hand hitting your clit. The wet sounds coming from your pussy being abused by his hand should embarrass you, but all it does is turn you on more. Your eyes start to roll to the back of your head, and you feel yourself start to fall into a headspace where all you can think, feel, know is Clark Kent fucking owning you.

“Cum for your Alpha. Good girl, look at you going all fuck dumb. Poor Omega never been fucked properally by a real Alpha. Don’t worry baby, never have to worry about that again. Gonna fucking ruin you for all other men. You're going to be mine and mine alone. My little Omega. Now come on, cum for me baby so I can fuck this pussy and fill you with my cum.”

His words snap the last of your rational thoughts and waves of pleasure rushes over you. Clark moves his hand just in time to replace it with his mouth as you squirt, and he drinks up every last drop, moaning at the taste of you.

You are just a slurring and mumbling mess, repeating his title over and over as you fall back on the desk. Clark stand, smirking, and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Oh little Omega, don’t tell me I’ve worn you out already. Baby, I’ve just begun.”

Stripping off his clothes, Clark grabs his cock with one hand, holding you in place with the other as he teases you. Running the head of his cock over your wet slit before slowly pushing into you.

You let out a loud moan mixed with a scream feeling him finally stretching you.

“Hot damn Omega, such a tight fit. Almost worried I’d hurt you, gonna have to go slow.”

“Alpha…”

“Yeah, moan for me.” he groans, sinking in all the way, stopping just before his knot.

He pauses to give you a chance to adjust to his size, not only does being an Alpha make him bigger than other men, having the added benefit of being Kryptonian means he is larger than humans. Fuck, you stretch so pretty around his cock; if he presses on your lower abdomen just right, he can feel himself going deep in you.

He watches you fight to keep your eyes open, but it is a losing battle, instinct to submit to him taking over and all you care about now is to be fucked and please your Alpha. And seeing you become a brainless slut is definitely pleasing him.

“Gonna start moving now, Omega. Ready?”

You can only manage a whine and a nod. Clark pulls out just barely before snapping his hips to fill you again, and again. He keeps the pace slow and hard, fucking you deep each time. His fingers dig into your hips, having to ground himself to keep from pounding you too fast too soon; he didn’t want to hurt you too much.

“Goddamn, Omega, got a perfect pussy for me, made for me. Yes, clench your cunt around my cock, sucking me in more. Want more do you, huh? Want your Alpha to fuck you more? Use your words.”

You gulp in a breath of air, trying to get your brain to work enough to speak, “Alpha, please, fuck me. Fill me. Gimme cock, knot… cum in me. Fill my cunt with your cum. Need it, need it please.”

A low growl rumbles in his chest and he picks up speed, fucking into you harder, faster.

“Yes Omega, I’m going to fill this pussy full of my cum, have it leaking out of you. I’m going to breed you Omega, fill you with my pups. Yes, want to see you grow round, my pups growing in your sweet belly.”

His thrusts harder, his knot growing, thinking about being able to breed you. Your eyes roll back, the pleasure getting to be too much. Your natural instinct as an Omega screaming at you to let him; beg him to breed you. Your rational side is completely shut down so there is nothing to argue against the nature side.

“Yes, yes, fuck your Omega! Fuck me good! Yes! Cum in me, cum in my cunt! Breed me Alpha, gimme your cum, fill me up! Gimme your pup!” you cry out, wrapping your legs around his waist to try and pull him in closer.

Clark pounds into you at a near inhuman speed, making the desk creek and move under you.

“Love your cock, love it! So good. Alpha, Alpha. Gonna cum, I’m gonna cum! Please knot me, knot me! Fill me with your cum!”

You babble on and on, begging him.

Clark grips you so hard, he knows he risks bruising you, but that just means leaving his mark on another part of your body. Skin slaps together the harder he thrusts, his knot bumping into your clit at his angle. It catches just slightly with each thrust, but not enough to penetrate you.

He can feel you getting tighter around him, clenching and pulsing. You are so close to your orgasm; he wants you to cum before he gives you his knot. Reaching between you, he seeks out your clit. Playing the little nub, adding to your pleasure.

“Cum for me Omega, cum all over my cock and I’ll give you my knot. You want my knot? Yeah, so be a good Omega and cum for me. Now.”

His growled command sends you flying over the edge, cumming so hard your vision goes black.

Clark roars, slamming into you, locking you in place with his knot and spills his seed deep in your cunt.

“Good Omega, good girl. Take my knot so well. Do you feel my cum? Yeah, my Omega is a good little cum slut, going to keep you full of my cum, make sure not a drop spills out of you.”

A small whimper falls from your lips, your body quivering under him trying to recover from your orgasm. Your poor cunt is stretched full with him, and you mewl, knowing you will not be going anywhere for a while. Vaguely aware that he is still hard and ready for another round.

“Come here Omega, good girl.”

Carefully, Clark lifts you off the desk, wrapping your arms around his neck. Still fully seated in you, Clark carries you over to his desk, sitting in his chair.

“Good girl, sit on Alpha’s cock while we are locked together. I’m going to take you home with me, keep you locked up and fuck you all through your heat. Never go a second without my cock in you. You’ll be my personal little fuck toy during your heat, won’t you? Yes, and you’ll love every second of it.”

You bury your head in his neck, whining from his words. Already you feel your pussy dripping slick and ready for more. Slowly you try to rock your hips, grinding down on his knot.

Clark gives your ass a quick slap, “ah-ha no no little Omega. I want you to sit right here, keep my cock nice and warm. I’m not gonna fuck you again until we are home and I have you in my bed. Want my Omega nice and comfortable in her new nest when I breed her and mark her. Oh like that do you? Yes, my dear Omega, you are mine and I plan on making sure everyone knows it. Now, rest up, your Alpha has work to do. I’ll talk to Perry for you and get you an extension on your articles. For now, sleep with Alpha’s cock in you. You’ll need all your energy for later.”

He places a gentle kiss on the side of your head, a smile on his lips when you let out a content sigh, nuzzled up, breathing in his scent and happy with your Alpha’s knot.

Hold on.....

FUCKING PAUSE

Witcher cum is like😳😳😳

Idk I FEEL ATTACKED 🤣🤣

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I just had the most filthy thought: who'd be most likely to give you "cum-lip gloss"? 😳😰 Sy, Walter, August? Sherlock? Etc.? 😳😰

Fuck okay I'll go straight to horny jail. Bonk🙈

GOD FUCKIN DAMMIT, LISA!

walter marshall x you

warning: oral (m receiving), cum-lipgloss (I swear... *shakes fist*)

I'm definitely not thinking about Walter forcing you on your knees, fishing out his thick cock, offering it to your rosy lips.

Not thinking about how his eyes roll back as you're sucking the soul out of him through his meaty cock, feeling every ridge and vein with your soft lips and tongue.

Not hearing the deep, almost painful grunts as you feel powerful for reducing your big man to a moaning mess over you.

And I'm definitely not imagining as he suddenly draws back, fists his cock and the hair on the back of your head and after a husky "close your lips, love", he cums with a window-rattling roar all over your pretty mouth, smearing his thick seed across your lips with a sated, wolfish grin before he adds in a mock irritated tone,

"I hope I managed to get that 'witcher cum' nonsense out of your head, darling," as he eyes your Geralt t-shirt.

~*~

further cum ornaments fic recs: Pearl necklace given by August and His Princess (gallery of creampies) by @littlefreya

Walking up like "yeah i carry this series on my back"

@henrycavilllove38 😵😵

HENRY CAVILL as GERALT OF RIVIA THE WITCHER | 2.04 Redanian Intelligence

Def need a pt 2

Summary: You’re doing just fine being a single mom until your son fell in love with a lost dog.

Pairing: Henry Cavill x OFC

Warning: RPF

Word Count: 2400+

A/N: Here I am again with one shots I intend to be a series and not keeping up with it. I literally just wrote this a few hours ago after contemplating on the GIF I made of Henry about Kal disappearing. I blame that GIF for this lmao. But I hope you enjoy and let me know if it deserves a part two. Your like, comments and reblogs are appreciated. Divider is made by me! :)

Update: I decided for this to be with an OFC bec it would make so much sense if I’m going to add parts to it. I hope you like it xx

**I edit my own work, this is not beta’d and there will be errors. I do not give consent for my work to be reposted outside of Tumblr without my consent.**

It’s been more than 6 years since I’ve had a decent meal in peace. I’m not even complaining since I already got used to it but somehow you craved quiet even just for five minutes. My handsome and equally adorable son is so close to throwing tantrums because he can’t seem to stick the straw in his juice box. The straw’s pointy end snapped and he’s so frustrated by it. Hunter is a smart boy but he can sometimes be stubborn, not asking help when he needs it the most.

I can’t help but roll my eyes at his stubbornness. I ate the remaining pizza on my plate, leaving him with just the French fries side of your meal.

Staring at the people crossing the road, I kept a mental note of whatever dinner Hunter will ask for on the way home. Picking up my phone, I check for any nonsense updates in social media.

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