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I’ve been wanting to write Captain Daddy again for a while so… I DID. (Also I didn’t edit this at all really. I wrote it in a horny frenzy)

This is a free use scenario, so warnings and specific kinks below the cut. Have a picture of him if it’s not to your taste.

Content: Consensual Free Use, Healthy Polyamory, Safe/Sane/Consensual Sex, Cunnilingus, Blowjobs, Frotting, Rimming, Anal, PIV, Overstim, BDSM elements, aftercare.

It’s a basic fact that Castle is good to you.

Good to the entire team, really.

He’s patient but firm, direct but sincere. Looks out for his own without crossing boundaries - and the rare times he does, he takes responsibility and apologizes. A proud man, and only a little arrogant - it’s not unwarranted.

Even temporary placements on the team end up a bit starry eyed under his leadership. He’s certainly the best captain you’ve ever had.

He’s an even better partner.

No unilateral decisions or jealousy issues there, not at all. His needs tend to be contingent on everyone else’s being met. Water and food and rest for Nikto. Cuddles and affection to Nova. Quality time with Keegan. Reassurance and communication maintained with you.

He gives and gives and gives, looking out for your team with a keen eye and a gentle (or not so gentle) hand when needed. He’s protection, guidance, solace, and discipline all wrapped up into one delectable package. An anchor you’ve all happily tied yourselves to.

And then some days he just needs to provide.

He doesn’t want to make hard decisions, or think three steps ahead. The checks and balances of being captain tip a bit too far and he just wants things to be easy.

“Was thinking about wearing my bracelet,” he says one morning, voice still sleep rough.

Keegan’s eyes snap up from his oatmeal. You blink owlishly while Nova hums into her tea with intrigue. Nikto shifts and places a hand flat on the table.

For his part, Castle is as cool and calm as always. No special dressing or playacting around the offer. Just a statement to be answered in its own time.

“This weekend?” Nova asks.

Castle nods, mopping up egg yoke with his toast. “Figure we’ll start first thing Saturday morning and go through the evening,” he explains. “Spend Sunday recovering.”

“I’m down,” Keegan says instantly.

You snort and nudge him under the table. “Are you okay, cap?”

He smiles at you, affectionate. “All good, sunshine.”

“I will be minder,” Nikto pipes up.

Castle nods, takes a sip of coffee. “Nova will take over if you want a turn.”

Nikto grunts the affirmative.

By your side, Keegan presses his thigh into yours, arches his brows when he catches your eye. He’s already excited, and Saturday is still three days out. Christ, you’d better start hydrating now.

“Saturday, then?” Nova asks.

“Saturday.”

Castle has a bracelet. It's a woven leather band with a thick silver clasp. You don’t know where he got the base from, but the four charms that decorate it have been provided by each of you.

A silver circle cut from Nikto’s original dog tags. A skull for Keegan. A star for Nova. And a sunflower for you.

It’s replaced his thick sports watch come Saturday morning, wrapped tight around his wrist as he pours coffee.

“Good morning, Daddy,” you coo, worming between him and the counter (and his precious caffeine).

His shoulders already look looser, eyelids heavy with the clinging gossamer of sleep.

“Mornin’ Sunshine,” he murmurs, leaning in to press his nose against your cheek.

You giggle as his stubble scraps your jaw, contrasting the sweet, lazy kisses he trails up to your temple.

“Need somethin’?”

He’s already half-hard against your hip and your stomach flutters in response.

“Not yet,” you hum, scritching blunt nails through the shorn hair at the back of his head. “Have your coffee first.”

He grunts, curls an arm around your waist while he reaches past you to grab his mug. You know it’s scalding hot and bitter as hell, but you still lick into his mouth after his first sip.

“Thought you wanted me to have coffee first,” he rumbles, thumb sweeping over your hip.

“What, I can’t have a bit of caffeine too?” you simper.

He snorts and hauls you over to the couch, plops down with a groan while you curl into him. He doesn’t put on the news like usual, just hands you the remote to put on whatever catches your fancy.

While you two snuggle, the others begin wandering in.

Nova, freshly showered from her morning jog in the gym. Nikto, brewing a double-strong cup of tea, only a fabric mask to cover the lower half of his face today. Keegan is in last, no mask in sight for once, just a loose t-shirt and sweatpants.

“Who’s that fine looking man?” you catcall, grinning when he shoots you an exasperated look.

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” he replies.

While you listen to the others bustle about the kitchen, fixing up their breakfasts, your hands begin to travel.

Castle is built so thick, hard muscle and broad shoulders, barrel-chested. You trace over the scars hidden beneath his shirt, reading his history like braille. Trail down his abdomen, over the packed muscle beneath a healthy, hydrated layer of fat. Dance along the stretchy band of his exercise shorts, grinning into his shoulder when he widens his knees to give you better access. He’s gets harder as you tease, fingertips coasting over thick thighs.

“Done with coffee?” you ask.

He tilts the mug back and downs whatever is left like a shot. “Am now.”

You giggle, nipping at the corner of his jaw as you fish his cock out. No underwear, of course. Not today.

“Ooh, I love this set,” you coo, running your thumb over the first gold bar in his Jacob’s ladder.

He hums, laying his arm across the back of the couch behind you. Already pleasantly dazed, you think, tilting your head to kiss him.

“Getting daddy warmed up?” Nova asks, licking yogurt off a spoon.

You and Castle zero in on her pretty little tongue coated in white.

“Just playing right now,” you reply, shrugging, “but I can get him ready if you want something.”

She hums. “I’m pretty hungry this morning… don’t think this is gonna do it,” she says, shaking her fruit-laden yogurt meaningfully.

“Need something warm in your belly?” you tease, grinning.

“You know it, babes,” she agrees, winking.

You feel more than hear Castle groan, low and deep in his chest. When you glance at him, he’s tilted his head back against the cushions, watching you both lazily. He’s not even rocking into your hand, just breathing along to each slow stroke, even while his cock twitches hard.

By the time she finishes her breakfast, his dick is hot and leaky, the tip flushed bright. Nova lounges elegantly over your lap and dips her head, following your hand on the next downstroke with her mouth.

“Fuck,” Castle rasps.

She hums around his length, drawing back up with a lewd slurp.

“All day, Daddy,” she purrs.

You take the liberty of squeezing her gorgeous ass, since she’s so graciously draped herself across you. Pleased, she wiggles her hips, inviting you to take her tight leggings off. You peel them down to mid-thigh, groan softly at the slick already glistening on her skin.

“Want me to get you ready too?” You ask, feathering your fingers over her pussy lips.

Unwilling to part from Castle’s cock, she comes up enough to hum out an eager “mhmm” before swallowing him down again.

You work one, then two fingers into her, rocking them in and out at a steady pace while she bobs over his dick. When you scissor them to stretch her out a bit more, her hips jerk and Castle curses softly.

“Love breakfast with a view,” Keegan chuckles, taking a seat in the armchair nearby.

You make eye contact with him as you work a third finger into Nova, listening to her moan raw and needy when you curl them.

“You two are so fucking hot,” you sigh, twisting your wrist to rub leisurely circles around Nova’s clit.

“Not just those two,” Nikto rumbles, tugging your head back.

You gasp softly as he presses his thumb onto your tongue, pinning it to the floor of your mouth.

“You are full of energy today,” he observes. “Then we spar, da?”

You moan softly. On a day like today, there’s nothing you want more than to spar.

“Da, sudar,” you mumble.

He forces your mouth open wider and reaches for his mask. You close your eyes and stick out your tongue, make an absolutely obscene noise as he spits.

That seems to snap Nova’s patience. She’s scrambling up and it’s all you can do to help her while she kicks off her pants entirely.

Castle picks his head up just in time for her to sink onto his cock. She’s not slow or careful about it - doesn’t have to be. Not with the prep and how wet she is, and definitely not on a day when he’s not going to scold her for going too fast.

She wastes no time bouncing and rocking in his lap, gripping his wide shoulders for leverage. Nikto settles just behind you, where Nova’s legs had been spread. You lean back into him to watch, mind blank at the gorgeous display your partners make. Keegan really wasn’t kidding about the view.

You know she’s close when Nova grinds down. Castle does too and dips a hand down, pressing his thumb against her swollen clit. All it takes is a few more rocks of her hips and she’s gone, throwing her head back to keen high and sweet.

Castle is panting but still as she recovers, slumped against his chest to catch her breath. Keegan stands from the armchair and helps her off Castle’s cock - throbbing and harder than ever.

“Give,” Nikto says, holding out his arms.

Keegan deposits her gently into his lap, where she curls up with a content sigh.

When you turn back, Keegan’s already ducking down to lick and suck the combined juices from Castle length.

“Keegs, no fair,” you complain.

Without a word, he grabs your jaw and smashes your lips together, tongue-fucking the taste of Nova and Castle into your mouth. You moan and forget what you were so upset about in the first place.

During the team workout in the gym, you jump on Castle while he’s on the bench press. He quickly re-racks as you yank his waistband down, tucking it beneath his heavy balls.

His cock is laying flat against his stomach, never really stopped being hard from an hour ago. You straddle him and use his fat, pierced cock as a grind toy, frotting along each rung of his Jacob’s ladder and riding your clit on the head.

At some point, Nova joins you from the other side, bracing herself on the heavy bar to sit on his face. Castle moans while he lavishes her cunt, calloused hands spasming on your thighs. You exchange wet kisses with Nova over the length of his body until all three of you cum.

Keegan and Nikto haul you and Nova off respectively, sitting you both with water on the yoga mats while they help Castle finish his set.

Nikto pins you down for the third time, wrists at the small of your back and legs knocked out from under you, unable to get leverage. He calls Castle over and keeps you trapped there as your captain eats you out and fingers you.

Right as you’re nearing the edge, Keegan drops to his knees behind Castle, tugs his shorts down, spits on his ass, and slides home. The ragged groan your captain lets out sends you over, squirting all over his face and the sparring mats.

Nikto gently scoops you out from under him and delivers you to Nova for cleanup while Keegan pounds into Castle in the ring.

He’s barely gotten through any paperwork when you come strolling into his office, shoving files aside.

You make him fuck you on his desk, legs thrown over his shoulders and whimpering how your daddy is your favorite dildo. Rub your clit until it throbs, clenching down and refusing to cum until he does.

And then again from behind for Keegan to watch while you warm the head of his cock in your mouth.

While you lay sweating on the cool wooden surface, Keegan fucks his hand until he cums all over Castle’s dick and balls. Only for him to fuck it into Nova’s ass when she wanders in as well, eyes bright with desire.

He’s napping when you decide to ride him reverse cowgirl, wakes with a choked shout when you clench down hard. You’re not slow or careful about either, ramming yourself down the length of him with each rock of your hips.

“Fuck me!” you demand, scraping your nails down his thigh. “Want it hard and fast, daddy. Give it to me.”

And he does, grabbing your hips and manhandling you up and down his shaft. Snapping his hips up to meet you, absolutely brutal with it, just like you asked.

When you cum and he tries to slow down, you plants your hands on the bed.

“Don’t stop!” you snap. “Keep going, keep going. Want daddy to cum in me!”

He does with stuttering hips, hands finally beginning to shake.

Before dinner, Keegan fucks another load into Castle’s ass. And after, he licks it out again - while Nova holds your thighs open for Castle to warm your clit.

Nikto tsks at you for not finishing your veggies and spanks your asshole with Castle’s cock until you cum untouched.

At the end of the night, Nikto tucks you, Nova, and Keegan into bed. Washed and hydrated, any sore muscles massaged loose and gooey.

The three of you fall asleep to the soft sighs and whispered words of Nikto jerking his and Castle’s cocks off together.