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Borrowed these from @austinbutlerslovers I'm genuinely being dragged to hell by this man, the absolute DEATH GRIP he has on me 😵‍💫

Austins Laughter 💖

Oh I’m jerkin it to those sounds Feyd makes later, that’s for sure

Compilation of the sounds Feyd makes 🫶🏻

Orig Feyd is a “Noisy Thing”

[Im sorry in advance Im not sorry 😭]

Austin Butlers voice completely satisfying…

He made every sound to completion 🗣️

Head phones 🎧 ‼️ Edited sounds of him injured ⚠️

Other sounds : Feyd making noises, Austins praises

Austin in pleasure, changed forever ✨

Sanity taking a dip like 📉📉

This pose is absolutely lethal to mental stability…

Him yelling f-you is doing things to me WHY EXACTLY ???

Hank Cussing

[when he yells 😩🙏🏻]

Needing this on my feed 🫠

Austin Butler training for Dune Part Two. Credits: iTunes Extras.

There's no way this isn't AI 😂😂

Darling I'll be oh so horny

It takes three to forget

Warnings: Explicitly mature content, 18+ only, fellatio, cum swallowing, cunnilingus, Unprotected PiV (play safe ya'll!), cream pie, 'sloppy seconds', cheating (but also kind of not... sorta?)

Summary: They need to forget from the terrors of the sky. She needs to forget the terrors on the ground. War is hell any way you slice it. But tonight, tonight they are gonna all reach for a little piece of heaven, all three together.

A/N: Thanks to all who voted on the perspective for this story. Third person won out 58% to 42%. For all you first person perspective lovers out there, I will take that into consideration for the next fic I write. Message me or ask me if you have any ideas for me on that front. :)

Just a wee threesome fic with MOTA Gale 'Buck' and John 'Bucky', inspired by @austinbutlerslovers Bucked and Fucked! (what a great title that is!!!)

Here is a link to my Masterlist of stories, should you be interested. Please message or comment if you'd like to be tagged in future works.

@purejasmine, @slowsweetlove, @richardslady121, @austinbutlerslovers, @tadpoleteef

It Takes Three to Forget

It was early in the evening on a Friday and she was sipping her drink. She liked this pub as it had ample room for dancing, unlike most traditional pubs in London. They immediately caught her eye when they entered. One was dark, one blonde and both were tall and achingly handsome and both were dressed in the pinks and greens of American officers. They were exactly what she needed, tonight of all nights. She needed to forget, and she did that best with an attractive man between her legs. And here were two gorgeous specimens that wouldn’t care that she was a war-widowed Lady of Means. 

"What do they raise those yanks on over there to make them so damn ..." her sentence peters out as she turns to the empty stools beside her.  Her companions from the WVS had already been swept away by local boys. All of them. She shrugs and prepares to fly solo. These two looked like they needed to forget too. At least one of these boys is coming home with her tonight. What was the saying:  ‘overpaid, over sexed, and thankfully for her,  over here.’

They strolled in, John was happy that he could drag his buddy out for the weekend pass, they both needed it. Needed to forget the horrors of the sky. The sky both of them had once loved so much, yet had become a place of torture that they just had to endure.

"I gotta get you laid Buck," the tall one was saying, slapping the other on the back. "I know, I know, you are loyal to a fault, but you gotta live a little in case you die. I promised her I'd take care o' you, and this counts pal."

They walk up to where she is at the bar and set down their satchels. The blonde one is closest to her. She had casually moved over, leaving her drink strategically on the bar, to create a space for them to order.  

“Whisky on the rocks and a ginger beer,” says the dark one, “what do you say, Buck.”

The blonde one, ‘Buck’ she presumes,  just shakes his head with a little smile, saying nothing. Turning he sees her, his eyes going wide almost in shock.  “Marge?” he whispers.

Dark one follows his gaze. She raises an eyebrow, thinking maybe he is just painfully shy. 

“Well damn,” says the taller, darker one, looking her up and down, “You’ll have to forgive him, Ma’am.  You are the spittin’ image of his girl back home.”

‘Buck’ won’t stop staring at her.

“Oh my,” she says “It’s ok, I understand the longing for someone,” her fingertips brush his hand understandingly, “look all you want.” Her smile is warm and kind and shoots right to his heart. 

“I’m Bucky and this is Buck.” Bucky holds out his hand to her. 

“Interesting, I’m Margaret,” she had stopped introducing herself as Viscountess Ullsworth a long time ago. War made everyone equal.  She takes his hand, he kisses it with a smile.

He is definitely charming. 

She holds her hand out to Buck, still fixed on her face. He shakes his head slightly, finally blinking and coming to his senses.

“Gale, my name is Gale, Major Gale Cleven Ma’am,” his voice is deep and smooth.  

“Well Gale Cleven, Major,” she reaches for her drink and sidles between them, “where is home?” She inhales their cologne, American men smell so good.  Bucky downs his whisky then asks for a double. 

After a few minutes of introductory talk, she turns to Gale. 

“Care to take ‘your girl’ for a spin around the dance floor?” she asks boldly.

“Oh no, he doesn't dance, hates it even. But I love to dance,” says Bucky before Gale can even open his mouth.  He leaves his full drink on the bar and offers his hand to her. 

“Yeah, just don’t let him sing.” Gale smiles. His face brightens as he teases his friend. She likes it, his face like that.  Maybe she shouldn’t try to break this pretty pair up for the night.

“You look good with a smile. Don't you go anywhere” she says to Gale. 

He raises his ginger beer to them as Bucky sweeps her out on the dance floor. He is actually a lovely dancer, not all of the American’s know how to dance. He is fun as well as charming. 

“Are you two in London for the weekend?” she asks as a slow song starts and he wraps his hands around her waist. 

“Yeah, we needed a break,” he says, “flying in war is…. .” he lets the sentence drop. There is no way to make anyone understand the things they have endured. 

“Ah, pilots.” she nods knowingly. “Well that’s completely understandable,” she tries not to think of her own witnessed horrors. “Do you have somewhere you are staying?” 

“Um… not yet, I know a place nearby. We were just stopping in to get drinks first, y’know how it is.” he says shrugging.  “I didn’t expect to run into someone like you, not yet anyway.” 

“What is your given name?” she asks suddenly. 

“Oh, well, it’s John, John Eagan, also Major,” he smiles, mimicking Buck from earlier. 

“Well John,” she ventures boldly, “I overheard you saying he needed to get laid,“ she glances at Gale, he is staring them down. She can’t tell if he’s mad or yearning. 

“Oh uh… sorry about that Ma’am” suddenly less boisterous, realizing he’s talking to a lady, wondering if all his dancing would be in vain, if she was actually interested in Buck. 

“Oh no, nothing to be sorry about. It’s fucking war. To be honest, I also am looking for more intimate company tonight.” She looks him in the eye unabashedly “And I wonder if you need it too. You have ghosts in your eyes John, nearly the same as he does.” She brushes a longer hair back from his forehead. 

“Since we is bein’ honest, yeah, I do. Fucking war,” he slips easily into the vernacular figuring since she cursed first, she brought it up, it’d be ok. 

“Maybe we” looking pointedly at Gale then back to him, “can all help one another?” 

“Wait, like all threes of us? Like at once?” he feigns shock, but  really his heart leaps in excitement. He isn’t really sure why.

“I know how French of me, but I have a lot to forget about tonight and could use more than one… distraction.” 

“Forgive me, but I have to ask, you’re not like a prostitute, are you?” his eyebrows raise, unsure that he should have said it the second it popped from his mouth.

She giggles, other women would be offended, but not her, she’s been through far too much. 

“No, I’m just …. needy today,” is all she can reply. Thinking they don’t need to know about how a year ago this night was when her home was bombed, when she lost everyone that mattered to her, her mom, her husband. The day that caused her devastating miscarriage and subsequent infertility, according to the doctors. She literally has no one left, only the money and country house, where she refuses to go. Refuses because the war effort isn’t there, it’s here, in London. 

“Well that's a brainchild if I ever heard one. I don’t know if we can get Buck on board, but hell, it’s fucking war, we might as well try.” He spins her around with a wide grin. 

“Well, you’ll have to follow my lead, John. Do you think you can do that?,” she says, laughing as he dips her. 

Gale was watching the doppelganger of his girl dance with his best friend. He was confused, pulled in more than one direction. His heart was swelling to see her face in real life, his cock was too. He was jealous that Bucky was holding her waist, leaning down to talk with her. God she even smelled like Margorie, it was uncanny. But his logic was saying it wasn’t her, it was some Brit gal, her voice didn’t sound a thing like his darling, all high class. But lord how he wanted her. He had never been so conflicted in his life. He turns, spies Bucky’s double and without thinking, gulps it down. Making a shuddering face, he orders another, slams it too. He wonders what the hell he was doing, he never drank. He orders another leaving it for Bucky and pays for all the drinks. 

Laughing, they meander back to Gale, his ginger beer in hand. He smiles at her, taking a deep breath. Bucky throws back his double, glancing at Gale. 

“Are you sure you don't want to dance?” She offers again to Gale, a gentle hand on his arm, “we could go slow, just the old hug and shuffle.”

Her smile is kind, warm,  and caring. She is everything he is missing right now. 

“Uh no,.. No Ma’am, thank you,” he can feel the alcohol seeping into his brain. 

“Please I’m tired of formality, it’s Margaret or Margie for short,”  she says. 

Gale, who had taken refuge in a big swig of his ginger beer, spits it out all over the fronts of both his companions. 

“What the fu-” John blurts out. 

Margie starts laughing.

Gale is too shocked to be embarrassed at first. That this woman, who LOOKED like his darling Margorie, smelled like her, moved like her, had the same nickname too? This was more than just coincidental. It was uncanny, bizarre and maybe, just maybe a sign that he really did need this R&R. 

“Oh God, I’m so sorry Ma’am,” he reaches into his pocket and hands her his handkerchief. She blots her decollete and down the front of her dress. He watches as she wipes between her breasts, unable to stop thinking about how much he’d like to help her with that. 

John is whipping out his own handkerchief and with soft curses trying to clean himself too. He gives Buck a look of exasperation. He knows why it happened, but that didn't mean he liked it. 

“Alright gentleman,” she bends down and picks up their satchels, passing them to John. She loops her arms in each of theirs, “come on.” She marches them both out the door of the club. Gale is too stunned to protest, plus he is starting to feel the alcohol. Bucky is already one hundred percent in for whatever she has in mind. 

She guides them down the street  and around the corner about a block and a half. She stops at a door, opens it and waves them in after her. “Wait,” says Gale finally, holding the door for her, “where are we going.”

“My flat” she says simply, pointing up.

John pats his buddy’s shoulder reassuringly. Gale shrugs and follows her inside.Gale isn’t sure what he’s doing, but following the swish of Margaret's skirt up the stairs stills all his doubts. 

“Make yourselves comfortable,” she says. Gale sits down on the arm of the couch, while John starts to unbutton his wet jacket.  

“Here let me,” Margaret says, pulling his jacket from his wide shoulders,”I can wash it out.” She turns her back to Gale, “unzip me.” It’s not a request. 

Gale’s fingers shake a little as he pulls at her zipper. ‘What the hell are you doing?’ Is what he should be asking himself, but tipsy Gale can only think of her creamy skin under his fingers, on his lips, under his body.

She walks toward the kitchen, her dress gaping at her back and slowly slipping down her shoulders. 

She slips off her dress and sets it and his jacket to quickly soak in the sink. 

“It may take a while to dry,” she calls out. “You know, London weather and all.” 

“That’s alright,” John calls back, “we got no plans.” 

 When she emerges in just her underthings, the boys are silent.

“Um, can I use the bathroom?” says Gale, trying and failing to not stare.

“Yes, it’s through the bedroom,” she says, nonplussed. 

Gale looks at John, who is uncannily quiet. John just shrugs and motions toward the bedroom. 

Gale blows out a big breath, shakes his head and goes. 

“You look delectable,” says John. 

“Thank you,” she steps closer to him, “It’s only polite to match your hostess,” she says, loosening his tie.  

“Yes Ma’am,” he says with a smile, yanking the tie off and starting to unbutton his shirt.

“Let’s surprise him,” she says and motions towards the bedroom. He follows, leaving a trail of clothes in his wake. 

Gale is looking at himself in the mirror as he washes his hands. Seeing Margret in her underwear was so breathtaking. His cock immediately got hard.  His thoughts are running rampant. 

‘It’s not her,’ he keeps telling himself, ‘It’s not Margorie. But it IS her, it might as well be her. Let Bucky have her, leave and let him fuck her. Go find a room and stay there, get sleep, rest, read a book.  Shit 4 shots in as many minutes is 4 too many. What was I thinking?’ 

He is feeling warm, so he takes his jacket off. The picture of John and Margorie naked together flashes in his now drunk mind. He thinks he should be pissed at the idea, but weirdly, it’s arousing. No, that is just wrong. But the two people he loves best in the world? 

“How could that be wrong? It’s not, it’s not at all, as long as I could be there too,” he tells his reflection. 

Why is he having these thoughts? This Margaret out there is a lady, she’d never do such a thing.  It’s crazy. He definitely should not stay. 

“Gale,” he points to himself in the mirror, ”you are gonna walk out of here say goodnight and leave them to each other.” He nods in the mirror and opens the door.

It’s like he stepped into his own crazy fantasy world. There, not 3 steps from him and blocking his speedy exit is Bucky, in his shorts and nothing else. Margie is in his arms kissing him. Her back is to him and she is clad in nothing but loose panties, a bra and a coveted pair of what looks like actual nylon stockings. He stood staring at the two up and down for a long minute. He is kicking himself to leave, but he just can’t move. Hearing the door open, she pulls away from Bucky, turns and takes one step towards him. 

“You are overdressed,” she says gently and softly, pulling at his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. He is mesmerized by her as she undresses him and makes no move to stop her. 

Shirt and tie fall to the floor, white undershirt over his head. John is just rubbing up and down her back an arms length away. 

“Let me make the moves, you hang back and shut up, though I can tell it’s not your forte,” she had told John, just before she pressed those gorgeous lips to his. It’s like he was kissing Buck’s girl, but not at all. Marge was sweet, but not bold like Margaret. God, if he could find a way, he’d never let her go. He starts to get a glimpse into why Buck was so devoted to his Marge. 

She slides a hand up Gale’s chest and around his neck. Her lips are inches from his own. 

“May I?” she says, eyes flitting between his plush lips and his blue eyes. 

He closes the gap, giving in to his imagination, to his fantasy.  Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knows it’s not her. But  fuck it, right now, it’s her.  His arms pull her close as he inhales through his nose. Their lips move in concert, she probes gently with her tongue and meets his own doing the same. She thinks she tastes whisky on his tongue. Which is odd, John said he didn't drink.  But who knows, she didn’t mind a little liquid courage. 

Her hands run down his naked chest, and land on the top button of his trousers. Her fingers deftly undoing them as he deepens the kiss. Her fingers lightly brush his already hard cock through the fabric. 

He moans softly into her mouth as she peels off his bottom layers, teasing him with her fingers. He automatically toes off his shoes.  He is so lost in her kiss, he doesn't even care that his shorts are off, that all he has on are his GI issued socks, or that his best friend is watching all this. He only cares that his hands are full of Margie. 

She pulls away, looking down at his free cock. It’s long and hard and beautiful. She immediately knows she wants it inside her. His eyes are half lidded with desire. His tongue runs over his lips as if to catch the feel of her on his tongue again. 

She holds his hands to her waist, turning to face John. He was still being a good boy and following her directions to keep quiet and let her draw Gale in. John had removed his shorts in solidarity with Gale. His cock was gorgeous too, thicker than Gale’s and just as long, he too, was hard and ready for her.  Standing now between them, she could see just how big a man John was. Alone, Gale was tall, with a lovely set of muscled shoulders and gorgeously trim. Next to John’s wide shoulders and extra two or three inches in height, Gale looks almost small. She wanted them both so much it made her pussy weep.   She reaches for John and he is immediately in her arms with a mouth hungry for her own. 

How different these two kiss. John is full of fire and wanting. Gale is soft, slow and needy. She likes the juxtaposition. 

Margaret brings on hand down to cover Gale’s. His thumbs slip under her waistband. Cocking to one side, she pulls his hand and her panties down over one hip. Gale gets the drift and slowly drags her silken panties down, exposing her naked ass to him. Well, naked but for the garter belt that held up her stockings. Her panties puddle at her feet and she steps out of them, already having kicked off her shoes in the sitting room. 

Gale’s hands run up the perfect line in her stocking. Fuck, they actualy were real, not painted on. He fucking loves stockings, especially their removal.  He’s not seen enough of them, with the war making them so scarce. He was turned on already, but this skyrockets him. 

John’s kiss becomes insistent. His body presses up against hers. His cock nudges the fronts of her legs, leaving little wet dots from his precum. She pulls away,  mouthing the word ‘patience’, then smiling deviously at him.

“Gale, will you roll my stockings down?” she asks sweetly over her shoulder. Only men who love stockings run their hands over them like that. 

“God yes,” he breathes. How did she know?

With practiced ease, he undoes the clips with a pinch and snap of his fingers and slowly begins to roll down her nylons, relishing every inch.  His breath is hot on the back of her legs as he plants kisses all the way down each leg. 

Meanwhile, she holds John's face in her hands, their mouths now familiar enough to feel free opening to one another. One hand embraces the back of his neck, fingertips in his hair. The other lands on his strong back.  His arms are under hers, his large hands wrapped onto her shoulders from behind. Their tongues play against one another lazily as she sucks on his bottom lip.  She reaches towards her back,  to the clasp of her bra. 

“No, let me,” he whispers against her lips, grabbing her hand.

He reaches one handed and undoes her bra, releasing her tits. He runs his hands around her ribs, massaging where the band had dug in. 

She sighs in pleasure. 

Gale unhooks the garter belt, laying it on the dresser aside the two perfectly rolled nylons. Her bra dangles from her elbows. John slides it off and hands it to Gale. So far the two men have not made any sort of eye contact, both fearing it would break the spell. 

She had never before been so turned on. Having her most intimate clothing slowly removed by two gorgeous, naked men who know exactly what they are doing? Yes please, any and every day. 

She turns toward Gale, raising one hand to his check as he stands up. 

“Thank you” she breathes against his soft, plush lips. 

She is standing  sideways between them, one hand on each man. John's hand is rubbing lightly along the seam of her pussy lips. Her muff is trimmed down short. He is not surprised to find wetness seeping between them. His fingers glide in between her wet lips to taste the heat inside her. She lets out a wavering little moan. 

Gale’s fingertips are tracing her ribs. She pulls his hand up to her breast, encouraging him. The rumble in his throat and the way his hand kneads her, shoots tingles to her core. She breaks the kiss and turns her head to John.  She grabs his chin, and pulls him down to her. Each of their hands are on her ass cheeks, gripping.  The stretching of her ass between them is delectable. A shiver runs down her spine.  

She lets go of John’s chin, still kissing him and  trailing fingertips down his chest to his cock. She wraps her hand around him, lord she hadn’t realized how big he actually was. He groans in his chest at her touch. Gale is planting kisses on her neck and shoulders. She can feel his cock rubbing against her thigh. 

She pushes John to sit on the bed, just behind him. He plops down unceremoniously. She turns to face him, keeping one hand on Gale, so he knows she hasn’t forgotten him.  

Keeping Gale’s hand glued to her ass, she bends over, pushing John to lay down. Her face lowers toward his groin. Her hand looks small wrapped around him. She licks her lips, making them glisten with spit. She pushes her mouth over his tip. She finds she can fit him in her mouth,  but there isn’t much room for error. She sucks up, moving her mouth on him, pushing him as deep as she can. Her mouth is so full of him. 

Holy mackerel! He’s not met many women who could be convinced to suck a cock, especially when  faced with HIS cock, and here she is just doting it.  She was a fucking icing expert. 

Margie arches back, expecting Gale to push his cock into her, she is wet enough  and ready for him. Instead,  she feels both of his hands on her ass pulling her apart and his tongue lapping against her labia.  She is astonished when she feels his fingers rub circles around her clit.  A man that actually knows how to please a woman is a rare find indeed.  She moans around John's cock in response. Her spit runs in rivulets down his shaft. She slides her hand up and down him under her mouth.  With her mouth stuffed and an attentive man  between her legs,she starts to feel a tightening inside.  Her moans get louder, reverberating in her chest.

John’s hands alight on her shoulders, not wanting to force her head down. His hips start to pulse up into her mouth of their own accord. 

Gale is rubbing her clit faster, his long tongue dipping into her folds as far as he can, tongue fucking her. He loves the taste of pussy, would pick eating it over fucking it, if he had to choose just one.  Not that he doesn’t plan on driving himself deep into her. He just  misses the sweet taste of pussy on his tongue. 

God she is so close to exploding. Her hips are rocking back and forth, wanting Gale deeper, wanting his cock. She seems to pull away from him and  his hand locks onto her thigh, pulling her towards him. He growls into her pussy. She realizes he is enjoying this as much as she is and holy hell, is that hot. 

She pulls off Johns cock just enough to say over her shoulder,”Fuck me please, Gale”

“Oh sweetheart, I will, but I need that sweet juice in my mouth.” he says. It’s the longest sentence he’s uttered since they met.

He flips onto his back on the floor, pulling her knees to either side of his head. “Sit that kitty right down here on my face. God I love it.” 

He wraps his arms around her thighs, pulling her lips apart with his fingers as she nestles her clit down onto his tongue. 

John sits up, his cock still in her hand, and moves to the edge of the bed. He watches his best friend suck and lick her pussy. He can see the cockstand he has, nearly as big as his own. Huh, things he didn’t know about Buck. He had always wanted to try it, eating a girl out,  but was a little intimidated. Just watching her eyes roll back in her head and hearing her moans, he bet that Buck was pretty good at it. He’d have to ask for pointers some time. Then her mouth was on his dick again, her head bobbing up and down in time with her hand. She knew what she was doing too and seemed to really love it. Spit was dripping off his balls and onto the floor near Bucks’ head. He could feel his balls tightening. He breathes deep, controling his urge to paint her tonsils. 

This must be a hedonistic dream, she decides. Gale starts sucking her clit hard, his thumb pushing at the entrance. She nearly comes unglued, it feels so good, almost too good.  Her body jerks away, afraid she had to pee. But Gale has a lock on her hips and won’t let her leave his mouth. He doubles down on his tongue-lashing of her clit, sucking and licking hard. Suddenly, she is keening, John’s cock still crowding her mouth.  Her spine undulates and she shivers.

Her dam breaks and she floods into Gale’s mouth and on his chin, little runnels of her sweet juices running down his neck. He groans into her, he might cum right here.  He laps and laps at her, sucking the sweet fluid from her tight little slit. Moans of pleasure rumble in his chest. 

She pulls off of John’s cock, panting. Jesus did he know what he was about. She dismounts from Gale’s face. He sits up, wiping his chin and spins around with a growl. The smell of her sex was flooding the room. 

John and Gale glance quickly at one another. In a split second, they each know the question and John gives the answer with a little nod of acquiescence and a tilt of his eyes at Margie. He loves Buck in ways he can’t explain, he’d never deny him such a real pleasure. 

Margaret is still panting when John pulls her up from her knees, laying her onto the bed next to him so his best friend can take her pussy. He wraps his arm around her neck, making a pillow of his bicep for her. He leans down and kisses her beautifully dirty mouth. 

Gale hovers over her, his cock head nudging her lips. He closes his mouth over one, then the other of her nipples, tonguing them and sucking them in turn.  He realizes as they stiffen, that even her nipples were the same. 

Margie's lips and tongue engage with John’s while her legs open invitingly to Gale, begging for him. She reaches, guiding him with one hand, rubbing his tip onto her wet folds. He pushes, she groans into John’s mouth as he enters her, stretching her gorgeously.  Gales closes his eyes, giving himself over to pleasure. 

She pulls him in with her hand on his ass. Her other hand is in John's lap, stroking his wet cock. His hips press up, fucking into her hand.

The men are so lost in the moment, so lost in this woman,  that when their legs rub against one another, they barely notice. Or if they did, they just don’t care.

When his eyes open, Gale watches his best friend in the whole world kiss her, kiss his girl as he plunges inside her. It’s like a heaven he didn’t know existed, having these two most important people in his life sharing such an intimate moment.  He truly has forgotten she’s not actually Marge. She turns her head from John to smile at Gale. She lets go of John’s cock to pull Gale down to her mouth for a demanding kiss. He returns her kiss with equal fervor. John snakes his arm out from under her neck. 

Gale tucks his head down into the crook of her neck.

“My love, my darling”  he breathes just barely a whisper.  His hips tuck as he moves in her.  

Seeing their intimacy, John backs away, just wanting to give them a moment. Margie's hand reaches out and grabs his leg at the same moment Gale grabs his wrist. Gales fingers dig in hard for just a moment before letting go. It’s clear that neither of them want him far away. 

Gale  pounds into her. She grasps John’s hand and clings to Gale with the other. 

“Yes, oh god yes.” She whispers in his ear.

He slows, pushing up to look at her. His blue eyes blown to nearly black, his breath merely a shaky pant. 

“No, don’t stop,” she nearly whines. 

“I’m gonna…” His eyebrows drawn together with a question.

“S’ok, I can’t” she says, knowing the question.  No man of this caliber wants to think there is some child out there with his eyes that he isn’t gonna get a hand in raising. 

“Oh hunny,” he saw the look of pain flash in her eyes, covered quickly with a smile. 

The look on his face just before he kisses her is one, not of pity, but of empathy. He thrusts into her,  giving her this, at least. He stares into her eyes, holding her head as fucks her harder and harder. His jaw tightens and his forehead creases. He grunts, his eyes shutter closed as his hips stutter. He covers John’s and Margaret’s grasped hands in his, squeezing as he cums, emptying deep, deep inside her, groaning softly. 

Gale lays with his forehead on hers for a moment, his breath recovering. It dawns on him that he’s never cum inside before, not like that anyway.

“Thank you,” he whispers to her. 

“Oh, I am nowhere near done with you yet,” she smiles as he rolls to the side, slipping himself out of her.  She tugs on John’s hand, looking at him with an arched eyebrow. Something has ignited in her, she wants,- no- she needs more. The weight on the mattress shifts and John kneels between her legs without question.  The fact that Buck’s cum is dripping from her is no obstacle to him. In fact, it’s hot as hell. 

He had watched Buck on her. He stroked his cock as her hand dug into Gale’s shoulder and as his hips rose and fell between her legs. He could barely breathe for being so turned on as Buck’s pelvis tucked and his glutes flexed as he came, gripping his own hand. Hearing his soft vocalizations and her sweet moans was fuel to his fire. Being a witness to this lovemaking was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. 

John looks askance at Margaret as he survey’s her swollen pussy, easy to see the wetness with her extra-short ‘short and curlies’. Women who groom their pubic hair only do it for one of two reasons; they are selling it or they actually like it. 

“Please,” is all she says.

He grasps her thighs and pulls her hips up onto his lap. She lets out a little squeal, not expecting to be so manhandled.

Gale moves his legs out of the way as Bucky pulls her toward him, meaning to give them space, the way Bucky had.  He tries to keep his eyes solely on Margaret, he can’t help but want to watch as his best friend lines his substantial johnson.  God it’s hot,  hot in ways he had never imagined, to watch as Buck slowly spreads her lips with his dick. Even though he just shot his load, he feels himself wanting her again. He glances up at Bucky, They lock eyes for just a second. Each catching the intensity of one another’s gaze. Bucky just nods.

“Can I kiss you while… “ he tilts his chin towards their joined crotches. 

“You better,”  is all she says, reaching for his neck.  Propped up on his elbow, he cradles her head. Her kiss is insistent, intense. She is far past niceties. He swallows her little moans as John presses forward slowly.

Holy Mother of Saints, John feels far bigger than he looks, even after being in her mouth. Her tight little lips distend around his head. He is towering over her. With her legs wrapped around his waist and her hand grasping at his thigh, she descends into that narrow gap between pleasure and pain. Thankfully, Gale’s lovely cock had prepped her, what it must be like to go from nothing to John must be intense. Maybe she’ll get to try it someday. 

Gale continues to kiss her face and neck as John slides into her fully,  stretching her that much more. 

“Oh my god,” her eyes widen as he moves slowly in her. Her grip tightens on Gale’s neck. Gale’s fingertips lightly drag over her nipples.

John is watching himself slide in and out of her, his big hands clutching to her hips for leverage.  He knows how big he is, he knows he needs to go slow at first, let them get used to him. Gale having her first was perfect, she was ready and so wet. She molded to him quickly. ‘God damn, pussies are fucking amazing!’ he thinks to himself.

Margaret’s free hand migrates to Gale’s cock, she wants to make him hard again, wants more. As her hand closes over his cock, Gale shakes his head with a tiny curl of his beautiful full lips. 

“No hunny, this is about you right now,” his voice is like honey’d whisky in her ear.

Her spine shivers. He gently moves her hand off him.  Lacing his fingers in hers he brings her hand up and kisses it leaving it wrapped around his neck. Then he drags his hand down  between her breasts and over her belly. His eyes flickering between her mouth and her eyes. He suddenly closes the gap and his tongue is deliciously in her mouth again. 

John watches as Gale's hand slides downwards. He comes dangerously close to John’s dick, but alights on a spot right above her opening. He would never admit it out loud, but he wishes Gale hadn’t stopped, that his fingers were encircling his dick as he plunged in and out of her sweet pussy. Instead, Gale’s fingertips start rubbing in little circles on the nodule of flesh there. John starts to fuck her faster. 

The angle at which John is fucking her is intense, rubbing against a place inside her that she’s never felt before.  Gale’s fingers and mouth, John’s cock and the positioning inside her, it is the perfect storm. Oh god she never knew it could be like this! An orgasm like no other is building in her.

“Yeah, that’s it Margie, cum on his cock for me,” Gale finds himself saying to her. He loves to see a woman pleasured well. 

His words send her over the edge and she is in the throes of pure ecstasy. She starts going wild, hips jerking, fist torturing the sheets at John’s knees. She is screaming into Gale’s shoulder, her nails biting little moons on his skin. His voice is steady, a continual string of murmured words urging her on. 

“C’mon baby, you can do it. Yes ,there ya go, that’s it.  God you are so gorgeous when you cum,” he doesn’t even realize he is doing it. 

John can feel her pussy fluttering around him in a way he’s never felt before. Then his balls are wet with her juices. She squirms away from him, legs pushing against him.  He lets go of her, suddenly worried that he hurt her somehow. 

“Geeze, are you ok?” he blurts out. 

She doesn’t answer, panting, shaking. 

He looks at Gale with something like panic in his eyes. Gale, who is grinning like a cat that got into the cream, just nods. It dawns on John, that he’s never seen a woman cum like that before.

Once she catches her breath, her eyes flutter open.

“Geeze boys,” she lifts a corner of her mouth, flicking her eyes between them.  “that was… wow.” 

She looks up at John, seeing his erection still rock hard and the slight disquiet on his face. She sits up and pulls him into a deep kiss to reassure him. Her hand strays to his cock. 

“Please John, '' she says against his mouth, “please put this back in me, you feel so good.  Will you finish in me?”  The question is rhetorical, but he nods anyway, his blue eyes black with desire.  She rolls over in front of him, back to him and is on her knees. She dislodges her crumpled ribbon from her disheveled hair and pulls it quickly back into a knot at the back of her head. With expert fingers, she ties the ribbon around it, prepping for what it is she wants now. 

 “And you, sir,” she motions for Gale to sit up by the headboard, “I want you in my mouth.” The fact that he is hard again is not lost on her. 

“Oh, you don’t have to do that darlin’,” he shakes his head, shy all of a sudden.

Her eyebrows shoot up. Her hand lands on her hips. John’s hands are already on her tits, his lips on her exposed neck. 

“Are you denying a lady what she wants, and here I thought you were a gentleman.” she points insistently where she wants him to go. John gives him a look over her shoulder that says, ‘she’s right.’

“Well, now,” he says placatingly, “ since you put it that way.” 

Watching John fondle her nipples from behind was tantalizing.  He adjusts his body to be right in front of her and he leans back against the headboard. He’s never had his dick licked and is both excited and nervous all of a sudden. 

John is nearly shaking with need as she pushes her ass back against him and leans down to all fours over Gale’s lap. 

“That’s better” she murmurs, wetting her lips. Holding his shaft in her fist. Her tongue rims his tip, then her mouth covers his head.

He gasps a little as she sucks, pulling her head away.  She dives back again, her tongue waving on his underside.

“Oh my god” he moans, his head and eyes tilting back. 

John takes a moment, watching her work Buck’s cock. Jesus this woman was hot to trot. His thumbs peel her cheeks apart, his tip rubbing against her lip as his dick finds its way into her. 

She moans on Gale’s cock as John’s dick spreads her again. John is tentative with his thrusts at first, but she pushes back to him, her body willing him to go harder. 

He does. In fact he becomes the engine pushing into her and subsequently,  fucking her mouth onto Buck’s cock.

‘It’s nearly like fucking Buck,’ the thought flashes in John’s mind. It fires him up so much he can’t even begin to judge the taboo. He starts pumping into her, watching her slide onto Buck’s dick. 

John is fucking her so hard that her ribbon is worming it’s way out of her hair. Gale pulls it  and her hair back from her face and into his fist. Her spit is dripping down and covering his balls. He can feel the back of her throat contract on his tip as she is thrusted onto him. 

The slap of John’a hips on her ass and her full-mouthed moans are only punctuated by soft grunts from the pair of them.

John speeds up, feeling his balls tighten. His grunts become groans. A tingle spreads across his thighs and belly. His groans become loud,  open-vowel growls.  His fingertips dig into her hips, likely to leave bruises. His face goes red and his neck muscles pop as his orgasm rockets from him and into her. He cums hard and loud, full stop. 

Her eyes flutter as John cums hard in her pussy. She is still sucking Gale, bobbing her head up and down. She reaches between her legs, rubbing her clit, his shaft and his balls. 

“Oh god don’t stop,” she says into Gale’s dick like a microphone. 

John feels her hands and reaches under her, rubbing about where he reckons Buck was earlier. 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she moans, then plunges back onto Gale’s waiting dick. 

Holy smokes this dame gives as good as she gets. John keeps sliding his cock in her, though not as rough. He’s not sure how much more he can take this overstimulation. What a glorious problem to have. 

Gale’s hips are starting to pulse of their own accord, his cock wanting deeper in her mouth. She gags just a little but keeps going.

It doesn’t take her too long, keyed up as she is. When she cums her  hips wind in circles on John. Her muscles clutch at him from the inside and he pulls out, unable to take it any longer.

Gale is whispering “oh my god, oh my god, oh my god” over and over as she dashes her mouth and hand up and down on him. She is fucking magnificent. She shakes and shivers, vibrating his tip with her moans. The sight and sound of her pushes Gale over the edge. 

“Oh fuck- I’m gonna…” He tries to pull out of her mouth, thinking he shouldn’t let loose into her mouth, but she chases his cock slurping hard. He gives in, thrusting deeper into her throat. He groans, shooting his cum into her mouth. She swallows greedily. 

When she pulls slowly off him, sucking him clean, his shaky hand brushes a stray hand away from her face. 

“Oh my lord,” he pants softly.  

It’s still her. It will always be her in his mind, forever and a day. He gathers her up to him. Holding her against his chest, he tries not to cry, simply overwhelmed with so much emotion.  

John, having collapsed next to her, wraps one arm around her waist, spooning her lower half and planting soft kisses down her back. She laces a hand through each of theirs, content. Gale moves his arm, letting John snuggle up to her. She doesn't see him drape his arm around John too, holding them both. 

For a few hours, at least, they all forgot. Margret forgot she was alone in the world, John forgot the horrors of the sky, and Gale, well, he forgot how much his heart ached. 

They all slept soundly in a pile of loving arms and legs. In the morning they forgot on the breakfast table and later again on the sofa. That evening, they were going to go dancing, but were too busy forgetting again. They tried to get out and see some of London on Sunday, but out there was the war, so they turned back around and forgot one more time before the boys had to leave. It was one hell of a weekend pass. 

How Buck reconciled it in his head, Bucky never guessed. He had seen him down those two drinks and knew he was three sheets to the wind. But that didn’t explain all weekend. They never once spoke of it, of the nights and days they spent together in her arms. John did notice, though, that after the war, he never once called his wife Margie, only ever Marge or Margorie.

John tried to find Margaret again, but it was like she had vanished. They would never know the real gift they gave her that weekend and she would never know which of their blue eyes it was that she cooed to, sang to, and loved with every fiber of her being. Little Johnathan Gale would never know either. 

His Girl (18+) - Gale Cleven x Nurse!Reader

A/N: finally posting the one-shot 😊 I really hope this decent or good lol.

Im trying to branch out with my smut, so this is a little different. Please let me know what you think, in case I need to improve 😅

Warning/s: office sex, p in v

Major Gale Cleven rarely got angry, he might fire up over something he was passionate about. But to get angry, hardly. The last time he got angry had to be with the British RAF men, but Curt had stepped in that time. And he loved Curt for it, and all the men under him and John. Yet tonight he could have punched the brunette for his words.

Even recalling them made Gale's blood boil. They were all sitting around at the on bases bar, talking about different topics. When their past and current conquests came up. Gale had nothing to share, he hadn’t been with a woman since he came to the base, yet there was one nurse he couldn’t keep his baby blues off. She was a sweet little thing, with a bright smile and dreamy eyes. Always swapping pleasantries with him, even when she was stressed out, she was always polite. Gale was a goner, smitten with her.

“I’m tellin’ ya” Curt's voice rose, catching the Majors attention, “she adores me! She can’t keep her hands off me!”

Most of the men rolled their eyes or sighed. “Yeah right! You're dreamin’ Curt!” One of them called, the others laughing at Curt's sputtering.

“S-she does!” Was all he could say in defence.

Gale was confused, and decided to find out who the woman was. “Who are you talking about?”

Curt looked to the Major, a dreamy look upon his face. “Nurse (L/N)”.

Hearing your surname Gale's blood ran cold. You were the woman that couldn’t keep her hands off Curt? You were seeing him? Kissing him? Doing God only knows what with the man? His blood then boiled. He sat there for a little while, Curt still talking about you to the boys. When he had had his fill, Gale made up an excuse and left the table. And out of the building. His mind racing with what Curt had been spouting.

That conversation played in his mind as he moved around the base, trying to clear his head and calm his anger. Yet neither seemed to die down. And when Gale looked up to his surroundings, he found himself to be heading for the on base Medical. To where you were. Stationed on night shift this week.

He came to stop a few meters from the doors to where you were. It was an internal battle right now with himself. He could walk away, believing Curt's words, or go in and confront you. But why? It wasn’t his place, what you did with whomever was your choice. Yet it bothered Gale. It bothered him so damn much. He liked to think its because he was worried that you would be a distraction for Curt, it would effect his work and duty. Or to protect you from the man who was wagging his tongue freely for those that would listen. Yet, deep down, Gale knew the real reason.

Gale believed it was a crush. Sweet and innocent. Him looking at you and smiling to himself. And the pleasantries in passing, with your own smile, he told himself was enough. But now, now it had to be more. Hearing Curt, Gale knew he wanted you. And only for him. He wanted your kisses, your hands on him. He wanted to whisper sweet nothing’s in your ear. And do so many unholy things to and with you. He blushed at the thoughts running through his head, yet that anger was still there.

He was about to turn and head back to his room, hoping to get himself and his anger under control, and not do anything rash. Which might have happened if he stormed into Medical. Unfortunately for him, you had just stepped outside, but not noticing him as you rolled your shoulders back and stretched. His baby blues noticing how your chest stuck out, giving him a good opportunity to assess those assets.

“Oh, Major Cleven!” You said with a surprised tone, yet your voice still sounded like music to his ears.

Gale cleared his throat. “Evening Miss (L/N)” He greeted with a touch of embarrassment, glad you didn’t seem to notice his staring. Or if you did, you ignored it.

“Are you alright Major?” You asked moving closer to him, and putting a little distance from your duty, but not far enough away you wouldn’t hear any patient calling or the phone ringing.

Gale looked confused, “I'm sorry?”

You smiled softly. “Are you alright?” You asked again. “Because you’re at Medical, sir".

He cast a look to the building behind you, before snapping out of the confusion. “Oh! I'm f-fine. I was just walking to clear my head, and wound up here...”

Your smile dropped, your eyebrows knitting together. “Did something happen?”

Now it was Gale who smiled softly. “Just boy talk back at the bar”.

You nodded. “Of course, no doubt many tall tales from that lot" and you giggled.

Gale hoped your words were right, and Curt's words had been just that, a tale. You both heard your name being called, you turned around and excused yourself, but not before inviting Gale inside, if he liked. You didn’t wait for his reply, moving quickly through the doors and disappeared from sight. Left to the silence of this part of the base, Gale contemplated leaving, and letting you do your job. But he was enjoying your presence, which was helping with his anger. Deciding against his better judgement, Gale headed inside after you.

Entering the building, he was mindful to close the door as quietly as he could. Before moving between the two dividers that housed the injured and sick behind them. Standing between them, Gale’s eyes noted in total four injured men. And you were at the furthest one, helping his leg. Stepping closer Gale watched how you checked his bandages before massaging his calf muscle. He guessed the officer got a crap, and you had helped settle it before checking the bindings of his injured leg.

When you were done you washed your hands before drying them on the white apron over your nurses dress. You both walked back the way you came, stopped on the other side of the dividers. You glanced back at the patents once more before settling back on him, a gentle smile on this damn soft red lips of yours.

“Sorry about that Major, but when duty calls, you know?” You said lowly, keeping your voice down.

He nodded. “It’s alright Miss (L/N)”, voice just as low.

You rolled your eyes, but still smiling. “Please Major, just (Y/N)”.

“Well if I am to call you by your name, you must call me Gale" he replied with a small smirk on his full lips. All the while enjoying how informal you both were being.

You felt your cheeks warm as his words and that small smirk. “S-sure, Gale...” you paused, letting his name linger on your tongue. “D-did you want to stick around for a bit?”

Hearing those words Gale nodded his head before he could properly decide, his subconscious making the decision for him. You smiled brightly before gesturing for him to follow you. You lead him to a near by office, as he entered you said you both wouldn’t bother the patients here with your chatter. Again Gale nodded as he took in the room. A couple of desks, that were covered in folders and papers. As well as a few filing cabinets, along with a closed cupboard, and two chairs, one at each desk.

“Mind the mess" you said sheepishly, “didn’t expect company". You proceeded to move paper and folders around in an attempt to tidy up a bit, but only failed due to the volume of them all.

Gale chuckled at how cute you were, and how comfortable he felt in your presence. Usually around women he found it hard to engage or be himself. But you were definitely different. You offered him one of the chairs, and he took it saying thank you. You decided to remaining standing but in the end chose to lean against the desk across from him. You both sat/leant there in silence, a very comfortable one.

You sneakily took your chance to look Gale over, admiring his dirty blonde locks, baby blue eyes and gorgeous face, with those full lips that you just knew would be cushion to kiss. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t thought about the Major before you in a scandalous way. Wondering what those hands of his would feel like touching you, running up and down your body. Or how it would feel to kiss him and those lips of his. No doubt he’d be a take charge kind of guy. Or how that voice of his would sound low, gruffly whispering sweet nothings in your ear as he held you close, or as he took you on this desk right here, right-

“I hope you’ve been taking time for yourself, and making sure to get enough sleep, as well as eating well" Gale's voice brought you back from your thoughts.

You looked away, embarrassed to have spaced out. But it seems like the Major didn’t see you staring at him. “A-ah, yes. I-I have been...”

Gale nodded, pleased to hear that. From there you both made small talk, before it turned into a deep, warm conversation. It began with both discussing the powdered eggs, neither of you being a fan of them. From there you spoke about base life. And then you both talked about back home. Gale spoke of Casper, Wyoming and how he missed a good home cooked meal. You both laughed at the continuous mention of food.

“What about you (Y/N)? Where’s home?” He asked, sitting back in the chair, eyes focused on you.

You placed your hands on the desk, thankful that your grip couldn’t break the desk from how his gaze was making you feel. And to be fair, it was the same for Gale. Observing how you rested against the wooden piece. Soaking in how you would take a moment to think before responding to him, how your eyes looked upwards while in thought. How your shoulders slumped from how casual you were being. How your stocking clad legs were tempting him to run his hands up, and under that distracting nurses dress. Which sat above your knees in your leaning position. Gale wanted nothing more than to get up, move to you, lift you to a sitting position on the desk and nestle himself between your legs as he kissed you deeply.

“Home is San Francisco, California” you replied longingly. “I miss my parents dearly. I miss Sunday night family dinners".

Gale warmly laughed at more food talk.

“Not entirely for the food, though my mother’s roast and baked potatoes are heaven" you laughed, which sounded like bells to Gales ears. “I miss spending that time with my parents, older brother, his wife and their two children. I miss the warmth I always felt when around them...”

That sobered you both up. The realisation of where you were, and why you were here. Gale had left the little family he had to fly across the world, to fight a war that he wasn’t even sure he’d return home from. While you recall what you’d seen so far since arriving here, and imagining what you would see. You both know there was a far amount of death in your futures while this fight raged on. So having a moment to relax, chat warmly and remember why you’re there, it was a sweet moment you both could take solace in.

Gale cleared his throat. “What about your feller back home? Surely you miss him terribly”. Yes he was fishing. This was a good time to start figuring out if what Curt said was fact or fiction.

You looked at Gale in confusion, before realisation settled in. “O-oh no”.

“No you don’t miss him terribly?” He asked a little confused.

You shook your head, “I m-mean no, n-no feller back home".

Gale felt a moment of relief, but the Curt thing was still there in the back of his head. “Oh, I'm sorry. I just thought...”

You chuckled a little awkwardly but said: “it’s fine. Everyone assumes I have someone back home, when I don’t...”

“Any lucky man here on base, or in town?” He paused, before adding, “I don’t mean to pry, and I understand if you don’t wish to answer! I promise I only ask in a casual way, I won’t report anything, I promise".

Placing a hand over your mouth, you laughed at his words. Before you shook your head. “No, there’s no one right now”.

A relieved smile tugged at the orders of Gale's full lips, before he sighed. He believed you, which meant Curt had to lying. “Really there’s no one?” He pushed a little more.

Your laughter died at his question. You looked at him with a slightly sharp look. “Why do I feel like you know something I don’t know?”

Well shit. Now he’d done it. Gale sat up in his seat, casting his eyes away from you. But you continued to ask him what it was he knew. How does one tell a woman that another man had been telling his buddies how intimate the two of you had been? Though it seems like it wasn’t true.

“Major, I am waiting for an answer” You stated with a serious, and annoyed tone.

Gale would have corrected you on his name, but remained from doing so. Instead he looked back to your face, that looked fierce yet holding a touch of worry. He knew he had put his foot in his mouth by being too obvious, so now he had to inform you of the gossip.

He sighed. “(Y/N)...” Gale's tone soft, airy and light. “Tonight I heard something, involving you and...Lt Biddick” – he watched to see if you would say something, but you remained quiet – “Curt was telling the boys that, well, he was saying you can’t keep your hands off of him".

That woke you up, you sat up straight. Your eyes showing him how angry you were, yet your face remained blank. “Why that little weasel” you gritted out. “H-how dare he! I never, he never, we never!”

Gale held up a hand, a look of assurance on his face. “I figured as much...but, couldn’t be entirely sure. Sorry...”

Your face heated up, no doubt a pink to your cheeks in both anger and embarrassment. “I assure you, I’ve never done or said anything to give Lt Biddick the idea I am interested in him. I’ve been pleasant because I have to...he’s just, he’s not my type".

He was relieved to hear that. Yet, that didn’t mean your type was him. It could be any man on this base. And he felt that anger arising once more. He wanted to be the man you wanted. He wanted you.

You sighed in frustration. After all you had been leaning there stewing on the new information the Major had supplied. “I have a good mind to confront him right now".

While in this mindset you moved from your spot against the desk, and headed for the door. Even though you were meant to be on duty, you could ration stepping out for thirty minutes to chew Curt out. Gale, on the other hand, didn’t want you to risk not only getting in trouble for leaving your post, but also making a scene, even if Curt deserved it. Quickly he shot up, moving after you, and not thinking, wrapping his arms around your hostile frame as you reached the door. He proceeded to pull you back, your hand grasping the door for a moment, then slipping through your fingers, which resulted in the door closing with minimal noise.

Gale dragged you back, protesting your actions. While you argued with him. Neither noticing the position you were in, or when Gale landed back in his seat, with you in his arms and on his lap. You continued to thrash around, using some unsavoury words towards Curt.

“Let me go! I am within my rights to tell that, that low-down dirty rat off!” You gritted out, continuing to move around on Gale’s lap.

“I-I can’t let you, you don’t want to get reprimanded, do you?” He asked, trying to not enjoy this situation.

“It would be worth it to wipe that smug look off that scoundrel’s mug!” You retorted with fire.

You continued to rant and rave, jostling around on Gale's lap. Eventually slowing down till you stopped, a ragged breathing mess. That was when you noticed the situation you were in, along with a pressure up against your behind. Then it dawned on you, what that pressure was. You flushed, stammering your apologies. It took him a moment to realise himself of his arousal, and that you had noticed. Quickly his arms loosened and you took that moment to get up. You both were shocked and embarrassed. And yet, both couldn’t deny some enjoyment.

“I-I sorry Major" you stammered moving a step back toward your desk. “I-I didn’t mean to, you know”.

You turned and headed for the desk, needing space. But in that moment, maybe your red cheeks, the stammering or his need for you, something snapped in Gale. Rising to his feet, he took the few steps across the room to stand behind you, as you stood with your hands on your desk trying to calm down. Boxing you in, a hand on either side of yours on the desk, he buried his face in your neck.

“M-Major!” You squeaked from his sudden forwardness. “W-what are you doing?”

“Gale" he groaned, reminding you of his name. “I-I can’t deny it anymore, I want you, (Name). Please, say I can have you?”

The way his voice sounded in pain, and the words themselves, it hit deep in the pit of your stomach. Adding fuel to your own arousal. You have wanted Gale just as much as he wanted you, it seemed. The looks and brief exchanges between you both just adding to your schoolgirl crush for the Major. And now you could have what you wanted, and he could have what he wanted too. You both wanted the other in such an intimate way.

Feeling him shift behind you, his arousal brushing against your behind. As well as the small groan from his lips against your skin, you said; “yes Gale. I want you so much".

That was all he needed to hear. Without a second thought, Gale moved one of his large hands to cup your breast over your apron and nurse’s dress. The pressure of his hand, pressing the fabric roughly against your erect nipple brought the softest groan from your lips. His lips press against your neck, sloppy kisses that lead to a groan when grinding himself against your rear. You arched against Gale, your behind pressing more into his lower half, only causing more fire for you both.

Satisfied, for now, with fondling your breast, Gale moved his hand down to the back of your knee. His palm resting there, feeling the slight warmth of your skin threw the stocking you were wearing. His hand then ran up the back of your thigh, over the stocking, your dress moving up with its movement. You sighed from just this small action, trying to imagine of what was to come. He stopped when he found the attachment of your stocking to a garter belt, and you thought he would have undone it. But Gale had other plans, one that would surprise and arouse you further.

He moved his hand back down to behind your knee, where he swiftly lifted your leg up and to rest on the desk. With this movement your dress rose, and he made sure to push it further so it bunched at your waist. Leaning back at the sight, Gale groaned. Leg up, panties exposed and you leaning slight over the desk from his movements was a sight to see. You looked perfect, displayed perfectly for him.

“G-Gale" you stuttered in surprise and need, casting a look at him over your shoulder.

That was it. That snapped the last shred of conscious thought in him, replaced with his want and need of you. Leaning in, Gale managed to pressed a hard kiss to your lips, and another couple more while moving his hands to free himself. The moment he unzipped his pants and freed his manhood, Gale gave you a moment to stop this. Yet you didn’t say a word, not wanting this to end.

Moving your panties to the side, he ran the tip through your slick. You shuddered when it came into contact with your throbbing clit. He rubbed against it a few times, until he got a small moan from you. Gale guided himself to your entrance, before placing his hand on your thigh to ground you both as he began to push into you. This wasn’t your first time, but you had only been with a couple men. And from them you knew you were tight. Gale was finding that out himself, for as he entered you inch by inch, he had to fight it. With one final small snap of his hips, the Major was completely inside you. Taking a moment to enjoy how well you felt around him. Along with letting you adjust to his impressive size.

You sighed, content with feeling the Major inside you. And then you begged him to move, that you needed him to make you feel good. Slowly pulling out, Gale told himself he would make you feel good, you both would feel so good. Before completely removing himself, Gale thrusted back into your warm centre. Over and over, slow at first. Testing the waters. Getting a feel for your reactions to him. How you held your breath when he would enter you, and moan as he pulled out. How your head tilted down one time he went a little deeper, telling him he had found that spot within.

Leaning forward, Gale picked up his speed when thrusting. And harder as he went. Soon  finding that spot more with this angle. Soon you were a soft moaning mess, trying to not be too loud. As was Gale. Though he wanted so badly to moan and groaned your name like a roar. Though he loved this position, how good you felt wrapped around his cock, he wanted to see your face and kiss you senseless.

Swiftly he pulled out of you, you protested. But when he turned you around, lifting you onto the edge of the desk and settled between your legs, you got the picture. Hands moving to his shoulders as he lifted your legs up on his hips. Finally he re-entered you, watching how you tilted your head back in bliss. Leaning over you, Gale captured your lips in a feverish kiss, as he went back to thrusting in and out of you. Hard and fast, chasing that high from just a moment ago.

You slipped a hand to the back of the Major's head, hand grasping his hair and tugging a little. Gale pulled back from the kiss in a moan from your action. Yet never leaving you, allowing your foreheads to press together as he continued to have his way with you. With every thrust that coil in the pit of your stomach tightened, and with it you clench around Gale's cock. You were close, so close.

He lifted one of your legs a little higher, changing the angle yet again and with a few more hard, yet sloppy thrusts you finally came undone. Thankfully Gale managed to capture your lips in a forceful kiss. He swallowed the moans, claiming them for himself. As you road out your orgasm, Gale finally reached his own release. A couple more sharp thrusts before settling his cock deep within you. His seed coating your inner walls. Your mouth capturing the strangled moan that left him.

The kiss finally broke, you both needing air. Gale rested his head on your shoulder, one hand on the desk and one holding up your leg. You clung to him by his head and shoulder. Neither of you believing what had just happened, but basking in the euphoria it brought. The hand in his hand ran through the locks, bringing a blissfully sigh from his lips as he nuzzled the crock of your neck.

Reluctantly, the Major moved to pull out from you. Leaving you empty and missing how good he felt there. He covered you back up with your panties, noting how his seed began to run out and could have stared as it did, before finally putting himself back in his slacks. You of course watched him, enjoying the sight. When your gazes met once more, you both smiled bashfully.

“Well, that was...something" Gale said with a small chuckle.

You nodded. “Yes, it was. But I thoroughly enjoyed it" you giggled. Reaching out for his tie and pulling him back in for a kiss.

Gale didn’t waste time, kissing you back. The kiss was open mouthed, slow and full of tongues caressing. You both know this is how it should have started, and it could next time. But how you transitioned into sex was perfect. A mix of anger, intensity, longing and want. Neither felt guilty. This was the start of something greater, you both knew it.

“Just so you know" you said softly, pulling back from the kiss. “Curt never stood a chance, I-I always fancied you, Gale".

A bright smile formed on his lips from your confession. “Good, as I’ve always fancied you too, (Name)”.

A few more quick kisses were shared before Gale finally let you down from the desk. You both straightened yourself out, laughing a few times from your activity. Gale couldn’t keep his hands off you, either holding your hips or around you as he held you close. And you were loving it, but you both had to get back to reality and what was outside the office. Unwillingly Gale understood, heading for the door. But not before pausing in the open doorway, turning back to you.

“Next night I'm able to go into town, I promise I’m taking you out" he stated. “A few drinks at the pub with my best girl". And he winked.

You blushed, nodding. “Sounds perfect".

With that, Gale headed out. Noting that all injured men were asleep. Exiting the Medical bay, the late-night air felt good. The Major felt lighter, and bubbling with joy. Finally, you were his. And he looked forward to dangling you under his arm in front of Curt. A nice little screw you to the man who was telling tall tales about you. Yet, part of Gale wanted to thank the Lt. For if it wasn’t for his tale, that Gale might not have finally gotten his girl, his (Name).

it's a part of the loooong message sent to me by @rougegenshin with the ideas for Reader x Buck x Bucky 👀 I chose this one out of a few she sent me (thank you so much, sweetheart! 💘). I'm usually not into poly but I have a tiiiiiny experience with writing for relationships like that so I promised to give it a try 😏 it's not a full smut because I chickened out in the end 🤣

[ PART TWO ] || [ PART THREE ]

🔞 THIS FIC IS 18+ 🔞

Gale didn’t like to dance. You were sitting with his arm around you and watched Bucky dancing with a friend you had brought for him to meet. He was with her but his eyes lingered on you all the time.

You didn’t know why you felt this way. You loved Gale Cleven, you would die for him, in fact. And your whole life you had been thinking you were a one man’s woman. But now, when you were in an actual relationship with a man of every woman’s dreams… You were jealous to watch his best friend dancing with another woman.

Bucky was into you, it was obvious. In a way he would always stare at you with puppy eyes, tease you with his comments that were making Gale roll his eyes. There were also things that he was doing that your boyfriend did not know about – the way Bucky would stare at your chest and bite his lip, the way he would touch your hand in the dark sometimes and you allowed him. Last few months – throughout your whole relationship with Gale Cleven – Bucky’s attention was focused on you. And now he was dancing with another woman and he might have been staring at you but you hated that his hands were on her hips and that it was her being so close to him.

“Everything alright?” Gale’s deep voice made you blink a few times and look at his face. God, he was so perfect. Why couldn’t you just be loyal like other women were?

Was it possible that you were one of the harlots? All your life you had been thinking you were a good girl; nothing special, born to become some nice man’s housewife. And now you felt like a jezebel.

You cupped Gale’s face, driven by guilt.

“I’m just worried about him. He’s leaving tomorrow,” you confessed in a whisper and Gale shook his head with a chuckle. “He’s your best friend and mine, too, now. He’s everywhere we go. You can’t expect me not to care about him.”

“I’m glad that you care about him,” Gale held your wrist and caressed it before placing a soft kiss upon it. He was so innocent, he had no idea about the nature of your feelings towards his friend.

“I just wanted to explain… I know that some men would be jealous,” you took a breath deep in.

“I’m not jealous,” he assured you but he looked deep into your eyes in a way that made a knot form in your stomach.

He didn’t look angry but there was some suspicion and curiosity in his beautiful blue eyes.

“Can I dance with your girl now?” Bucky interrupted you with a smile.

You were scared to dance with him in public. You were terrified of your body language revealing a little too much. Those things were not easy to control.

“In fact, we are leaving. It’s getting late and I have to walk my girl home,” Gale answered and you sighed with relief. “You have fun, Bucky, it’s your last night,” he stood up and you followed.

Your friend walked away to buy a drink so you were left alone with the two men.

“Are you going to stay at (Y/N)’s place for the night?” Bucky lowered his voice.

“Yes,” Gale answered with a nod.

“Can I join you later?” Bucky asked and your heart started to pound in your chest as you took Gale’s hand to squeeze it. “For the one last drink,” Bucky added.

“I don’t mind,” Gale told him and then he laid his eyes on you.

“Sure, Bucky, come by!” You smiled at him and he winked at you. “Throw a stone at my window so I know it’s you.”

“See you later then,” he patted Gale’s arm. “Don’t start without me,” he teased and you felt your cheeks heating up.

Gale only shook his head with an embarrassed chuckle and he walked you out of the bar to walk you to your place.

You were renting a room in an old house and your landlady only rented it to women. In fact, she didn’t want any male visitors at all – even by day. But she left the town for a week now because of her sister’s illness. Nearly all your flatmates were taking full advantage of this temporary situation.

You went upstairs and opened the door to your room quietly, letting Gale inside and then closing the door behind you. He took his cap off and put it on the armchair before sitting down on the couch and you put some jazz music on quietly and lit a few candles. With a soft smile you sat on your boyfriend’s lap and put your arms around his neck.

“I love you,” you assured him with a thought of Bucky still in the back of your head. You wanted to shake it off.

“I love you, too, angel,” he pulled you even closer and gave you an open mouth devouring kiss that made you breathless. You tugged on his golden hair and moaned into his mouth.

“Gale,” you giggled and he raised an eyebrow at you. “Don’t start anything now, we don’t know when Bucky might come,” you whispered.

“Do you think I don’t know how you’re looking at him?” He asked, suddenly and you froze as your heart pounded in your chest.

“Wh-what are you talking about?” You stuttered out. “Gale, I love you…”

“I know you do, sweetheart,” Gale nodded. “I haven’t said anything about it.”

“Then what do you mean?” You batted your eyelashes.

“I mean that I’m so close with John that I don’t mind sharing with him,” Gale’s face was serious and your jaw dropped at his words.

“I thought you were a conservative man, Gale Cleven,” you furrowed your brow.

“I thought that, too. But I see how he’s looking at you and I see how you’re looking at him. And all I want is for both of you to be happy,” Gale’s hands started to caress your thighs and arm with his fingertips, causing the shivers go down your spine. “You’re two people I love the most and I want nothing but your happiness.”

“And what about you?” You asked.

“Well, it’s not like you’re going to leave me for him, is it?” He chuckled but there was a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

“Oh, no! No, no, of course not!” You shook your head.

“Then your happiness won’t cost me my own,” Gale pointed out when a wild thought appeared in your mind.

“You love him, too, don’t you?” You bit on your lower lip. Gale blushed and looked around, uncomfortably avoiding your eyes. “Oh… Yes, you do,” you chuckled at him. “I don’t mind sharing you either… only if it’s with Bucky,” you assured him and caressed his cheek.

He looked up, surprised, but before he could answer, a stone hit your window softly.

You left Gale’s lap and took the key to leave your room and walk downstairs and let Bucky in.

“You’re quick,” you told him.

“I was impatient and your friend was a bore,” he shrugged his arms. You shushed him by putting a finger over your mouth and you led him upstairs.

When he walked inside your room, you locked the door behind him and put the key away. Gale was sitting on the couch with his legs spread open in a lazy manner, watching you two with a shadow of a smirk. He nodded at you and you took a deep breath in before grabbing Bucky’s face almost aggressively and joining your lips together. He was petrified out of shock at first and did not react but then he pulled you closer with a smile. His moustache tickled your upper lip and made you chuckle.

“What the hell…?” He breathed out when you broke the kiss. “Buck, you okay with that?” He turned around to look at his friend.

“It’s your last night, Major Egan. Enjoy,” Gale nodded.

“And what about you?”

“I will watch,” your boyfriend assured you but you felt bad for him. He deserved his fun, too. He was such a good man, willing to share you like that. So understanding…

“I can make you both happy,” you offered with a shy smile.

After a short moment of hesitation, they both agreed. You pushed Bucky to sit down on the couch next to Gale. Your heart was pounding as fast as never before when you realised what you were about to do. This night would never be undone, it would forever stay in your memory and it could possibly ruin everything between Gale and you – and between him and his best friend. But it could also make everything even better. And you didn’t want to regret not trying.

To the rhythm of a soft jazz song playing in the background, you began unbuttoning your dress as you stood in front of them. The movements of your fingers were slow, you let the fabric slide down your body at its own pace, revealing your bra, panties and stockings kept in place by a garter belt. You had planned tonight to be special for your boyfriend so you had made sure to doll yourself up earlier. You hadn’t expected tonight to take such a wild turn.

Your cheeks were hot to the touch but your boys’ faces were in a light shade of pink as well. Both a little shy and excited about the show you were giving them. Bucky’s mouth opened slightly and Gale was looking you up and down as if you were a snack on a plate placed in front of him.

Instead of immediately reaching up to your bra’s clasp to undo it, you allowed your hands to roam freely all around your body, caressing the curves that Gale loved to explore and kiss all over, hoping that Bucky would enjoy them, too.

“Come ‘ere, baby,” your boyfriend beckoned you over, his voice darker than usual. You walked up to him and sat astride him, letting his big, slim hands be the ones to undo the clasp of your bra.

You threw it away and Bucky gasped at the sight he had craved to see for the past few months. You gave Gale a big, loving kiss, before moving onto his friend’s lap and kissing him, too, as his hands grabbed both of your breasts to squeeze them. Bucky moaned into your mouth and you smiled.

“You’re gonna be the death of me, sweetheart,” he whispered when you broke the kiss. It turned you on how he was staring at you, like you were a piece of art, a goddess to worship.

“Better not,” you teased him, “because I need both of my Majors to come back to me.”

MASTERLIST || BUCK MASTERLIST

MAJOR GALE CLEVEN x FEM!READER MASTERLIST

BACK TO MASTERLIST || ALL FICS WITH BUCK

➽ Cheering Buck on during the bike race

➽ Buck getting jealous

➽ Buck's plane gets lost during a mission

➽ Meeting Buck for the first time and him asking you dance

➽ Smut after Buck's back home [nsfw]

➽ Secret relationship with Buck [Part I]

➽ Secret relationship with Buck [Part II]

➽ Secret relationship with Buck [Part III]

➽ Smut with soft!dom Buck [nsfw]

➽ Buck falling in love with his future wife

➽ Buck being jealous and acting on it

➽ Buck with a gal who is more extroverted than he is [Part I]

➽ Buck with a gal who is more extroverted than he is [Part II]

➽ You and Buck falling in love

➽ Buck sneaking you into his room [nsfw]

➽ Bucky being a third wheel

➽ Buck’s girl getting injured

➽ Buck having a nightmare

➽ Dad!Buck [Part I]

➽ Dad!Buck [Part II]

➽ Buck is insecure about his scars

➽ You think Buck is Bucky's boyfriend

➽ Buck comforting his nurse girlfriend

➽ Buck comforting you after your brother's death

➽ Finding Buck in your barn after he was shot down

➽ Buck coming back to the base and you

➽ Buck taking you home

➽ Buck's wife dealing with infertility

➽ Buck showing his wife how much he missed her overseas

➽ Buck figuring out how to build a crib

➽ Buck with a girl who plays hard to get

➽ Buck x you x Bucky [Part I] [nsfw]

➽ Buck x you x Bucky [Part II] [nsfw]

➽ Buck x you x Bucky [Part III]

➽ Buck's daughter playing with uncle Bucky

➽ Buck taking care of his wife when she's on her period

➽ Buck falling in love with a wealthy girl

➽ Trying for a baby with Buck [nsfw]

➽ Your kids with Buck walking in on you and him [nsfw]

➽ Buck with a German girl [angst]

➽ Buck with a pregnant wife

➽ Being classmates in college with Buck [Part I]

➽ Being classmates in college with Buck [Part II]

➽ Friends to lovers with Buck

➽ Buck with a wife who had an abusive ex-husband

➽ Buck with a baby fever

➽ Buck being triggered by the fireworks

➽ Buck reacting to his wife breastfeeding [nsfw]

Major Gale Fantasy Masterlist

💝 Major Gale Fantasy Part 1 Gale is obsessed with impregnating you going through great lengths to knock you up before he goes to war.

💝 Major Gale Fantasy Part 2 You find out if Gales deep methods worked to conceive a baby with him.

💝Sweet as Pie It’s Halloween night, and you surprise Gale with your costume of choice—a seductive black cat, complete with ears, and a tail. He’s so riled up upon seeing you wear it that he affectionately starts calling you kitten, and instead of heading to the party as planned, he tries to keep you as a sweet treat all to himself.

⚠️ Bucked & Fxcked You’re a college student craving good sex. You and your room mate head to a local dance hall with deploying soldiers to try something new. You snag not one but two handsome majors to sexually take you for the night.

⚠️ One Last Buck As a sex addicted female college student, you are unable to decide between two handsome majors and have a threesome with both of them in one of their military base offices. You slowly realize which one fulfills you more and bring him to your dorm room to continue satisfying your urges.

💝Well I’ll Be Damned

Even though Major Gale has been captured in a war camp, it doesn’t stop him from being located and receiving letters from back home. One day, amidst the routine stack of mail, he receives an unexpected letter scented with a familiar perfume. The letter ignites his passion for his love back home, rousing him and giving him hope amidst the bleakness of his captivity.

🚨 Lake House Lessons Gale prepare to leave for war. He takes you to his inherited lake house to teach how to protect yourself. Seeing you wield his weapon sexually charges him and gun kink ensues.

⚠️ You Will Call Me Sir You and Gale get drunk and come up with sex games. You want him to dominate you sexually as ‘the Major

My brain is malfunctioning 😍😵‍💫

When he flirts with his eyes…

Jodi girl, how did you even deal with that 🫠

Imagine Austin looking at you like this. I wouldn’t be able to focus lol

😳 I mean..

Fairly Obedient Good Boy 💘Austin Butler

Master List 100% Smut

💝Romantic ❤️‍🔥Passionate ⚠️Hardcore 🚨Deranged 🏆 TOP

••••••••••••••••• New Releases ••••••••••••••••

🔗Devotion 3.9 🔗 Romantic Rêverie 3.11 🔗 Daddy’s Doll 3.16

🚨 Devotion NEW

⚠️ Obsession 🏆 ✨

❤️‍🔥 Power & Control One Shot

⚠️Feyd Fantasy 1 Pleasure & Pain 🏆✨

🚨Feyd Fantasy 2 Baroness & Breeder 🏆

⚠️Feyd Fantasy 3 Kill or Be Killed 🏆

🚨Feyd Fantasy 4 Madness & Mayhem 🏆✨

⚠️ Feyd Fantasy Part 5 Endless Empire

⚠️ Feyd Fantasy Part 6 Brazen Baron

🚨 Feyd Fantasy Part 7 Honor & Heir COMPLETE

💝Without You NEW 3.5

❤️‍🔥Cancun Heat NEW 2.28

❤️‍🔥Don’t Choke NEW 2.26

💝Hideaway NEW 2.21.25

💝Laced in Love 🏆 NEW 2.14.25

❤️‍🔥Just Between Us 🏆 NEW 2.9.25

❤️‍🔥Birthday Girl 2.7.25

❤️‍🔥Touch of Habit 1.30.25

❤️‍🔥Passenger Princess 🏆 1.28.25

💝Golden Glow 🏆 1.19.25

❤️‍🔥Overstimulation 1.16.25 🏆 ✨

❤️‍🔥Rebound Romance 1.9.25

❤️‍🔥Heavy Part 2 1.5.25

💝How We Became Us 12.25.24

💝Wrapped in Love 🏆 12.22.24

💝 Model Patient 12.14.24

🚨Edge of Desire 12.11.24

❤️‍🔥Buzzcut 🏆 ✨ 12.7.24

💝Thankful 11.28.24

❤️‍🔥Birthday Boy 11.24

❤️‍🔥New Fetish 🏆 11.22

❤️‍🔥The Massage 11.18

💝His Princess 🏆 11.13

❤️‍🔥Heavy 🏆 10.7

💝Austins Praises 10.6

💝One Night in Budapest 9.16

❤️‍🔥Fight Training 🏆 (Sub Austin)

💝Avec Moi 🏆 (anniversary sex)

💝Cat Daddy (fluff +smut)

❤️‍🔥Ride Me (kink)

❤️‍🔥Lazy Day 69 🏆

💝False God (meet cute)

💝Austins Bath

❤️‍🔥Wet Dream

❤️‍🔥Hollywood Authentic Feeling

🚨Austins Angst

❤️‍🔥Work Me Like Wet Clay (very first fic ever ✨)

🔗 His Every Desire 1.26.25

🔗 CEO Daddy 2.7.25

🔗 Temptation 2.21.25

❤️‍🔥After Hours 🏆 ✨ 9.24

❤️‍🔥Kiss it Better 10.13

❤️‍🔥Jealous 10.24

❤️‍🔥Playing Dirty 11.4

❤️‍🔥Zip Ties 🏆 11.7.

❤️‍🔥Another Load 11.15

❤️‍🔥New Neighbor 2.2.25

💝But Daddy I Love Him 1.1.25

❤️‍🔥Benny Cross Part 1: 🏆 ✨ Handsome Stranger 7.3.24

💝Benny Cross Part 2: The Vandals 7.16.24

❤️‍🩹Benny Cross Part 3: Playing House 7.22.24

❤️‍🔥Benny Cross Part 4: ‘Til Death 8.29.24

❤️‍🩹Benny Cross Chapter 5 🏆 Broken Promises 9.4.24

❤️‍🔥Benny Cross Chapter 6: For Keeps COMPLETED 9.12.24 🚨The Chase 🎃 🏆 10.19.24

⚠️ The Good Girl (one shot) 🏆✨ 9.23.24

❤️‍🔥Until the Bed Breaks (one shot) 🏆 ✨ 9.16.24

❤️‍🔥He Knows Things (one shot) 🏆 9.6.24

❤️‍🔥Rough Ride (one shot ) 8.4.24

❤️‍🔥Strip for Me (one shot)🏆 6.12.24

❤️‍🔥Chokehold (one shot) 6.8.24

❤️‍🔥Hard at Work (one shot) 🏆

⚠️Under the Mistletoe 12.18.24

⚠️ Silk & Silence 1.1.25

⚠️ Drenched in Shadows 1.13.25

🚨 Pretty Little Secret 12.5.24

🚨 The Hunt (Austin Vampire 2) 11.19.24

❤️‍🔥The Red Dress 🏆 11.11.24

⚠️ Blood Bound (Austin Vampire ) 10.30.24

🚨 Teachers Pet 🏆✨5.4.24

🚨 Mr. Butlers Babysitter 🏆✨

🚨 Mr. Butlers Babysitter 2 🏆

🚨 Mr. Butlers Babysitter 3 🏆 5.12.24

🚨 Mr. Butlers Babysitter 4 COMPLETED 6.30.24

❤️‍🔥Eternal Ink 5.29.24

⚠️ The Belt 6.1.24

🪖 All MOTA Fics Master List 🪖

💝 Sweet as Pie 🎃

💝Major Gale Fantasy 1:He Racks You Down&Knocks You Up✨

💝Major Gale Fantasy 2 : Missing You Every Second

⚠️ Bucked & Fxcked 🏆✨

⚠️Bucked & Fxcked Part 2 One Last Buck 🏆

🚨Lake House Lessons

💝Well I’ll Be Damned

••••••••••••✍🏼 Upcoming Fic List 📖 ••••••••••••

Special thanks to @you-bleed-just-toknowyouarealive @lindszeppelin for helping me create a masterlist 💗

Welcome to my blog! My name is Ale and I mainly write for Austin Butler (his characters).

EDITS

SERIES:

AUSTIN AND ME (Austin Butler)

Summary: Cynthia believes that she will have a fairytale life besides Austin. She couldn’t be more wrong. As she faces the real difficulties of marriage and she understand how no one is perfect.

FAMILY TREE (Feyd Rautha)

Summary: After Lady Jessica betrayed the Bene Gesserit by giving Duke Leto a son, she tried to make amends with the sisterhood by giving them a daughter— Arya.

ONE-SHOTS

STAR (Peyton Leverett x reader)

Summary; You help Peyton out on his new film project, but things take a turn for the best once he discovers what you, his little star, could do.

PUBLIC RELATIONS (Austin Butler x reader)

Summary: Things haven’t been going well since the birth of your baby and PR is chasing you guys’ asses to make it work.

LOVER, YOU’RE ON YOUR OWN (Austin Butler x reader)

Summary: After their divorce, Austin and you find each other again. And you catch up.

GOOD MEN DIE TOO (Benny Cross x reader)

Summary: Danny finally gets to sit down with you and hear about Benny.

STRANGERS (Cowboy!Austin x reader)

Summary: If you talk to strangers, you’ll fall in love. You learned it the hard way.

PURE (Priest!Austin x reader)

Summary: The priest at church makes sure you sin, all because he thought you were an innocent lamb.

GIRLFRIEND (Sebastian Kydd x reader)

Summary: You and Sebastian get alone. You never liked how Carrie treated him anyways.

GASLIGHT (Austin Butler x reader)

Summary: Photos of him and a model go viral online. You confront him.

THE SMALLEST MAN WHO EVER LIVED (Austin Butler x reader)

Summary: You’re heavily pregnant and discover a horrible truth about your husband.

MERRY CHRISTMAS, PLEASE DONT CALL (Austin Butler x reader)

Summary: Austin never defended you against the hate comments about your body. Now he wanted you to forgive and forget.

VENUS (Austin!elvis x reader)

Summary: You and Elvis celebrate your first wedding anniversary.

SWEETHEART (Austin Butler x reader)

Summary: You and Austin play Elvis and Priscilla, and blow off some steam in the makeup trailer.

A NONSENSE CHRISTMAS (Austin Butler x reader)

Summary: Austin hates your Christmas parties, but he does like fucking you when the guests arrive.

LACY (Courtier!Austin x Queen!reader)

Summary: You are the Queen, and you take a liking for a young courtier.

ITS TOO LATE (Austin x reader)

Summary: Austin and you try to rekindle your marriage by going back to the place you grew up in.

DISEASE (Prince!Austin x reader)

Summary: Turns out it’s not so hard to get a prince to fall for you.

SOAKED (Austin x reader)

Summary: You help Austin relax in the shower.

LEAVE (Benny Cross x reader)

Summary: You finally decided to stand up to Benny, it doesn’t work out the way you wanted.

LIGHTS, LABOR, ACTION! (Austin x reader)

Summary: Your baby decided to be the star of your own film.

Peggysuave's Masterlist

All of my fics are x AFAB!reader (reads like an ambiguous OC for my Feyd fics), include explicit sexual content, most are fairly dark and explore complex and morally grey relationships, some include dub-con/non-con themes ‼️ I don't take requests.

Finished ✅, Ongoing ✏️, Ao3 only 🔺

Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen ✴ Benny Cross ✴ Henry Creel ✴ Ominis Gaunt ✴ Roman Godfrey ✴ Ghostface ✴ Frank Morrison

-> RELIC 🌌

✧Dreams are messages from the deep ✧ A woman from the unknown comes to Feyd in his dreams and his nights become his days as he flees to the dreamscape to escape the nightmares that haunt his waking hours. [Lucid Dreaming, Vulnerable Feyd, Female Rage, 73k] Series Masterlist ✅

-> PREYD 🩸

Feyd calls his pet to his chambers for a monthly feast. [Dub-con, blood/period kink, knife "play", 2.2k] ✅

-> NIGHT CRAWLER 🍼

Feyd-Rautha welcomes a nocturnal visitor in his chambers, who is plagued by the symptoms of her artificially induced condition. [Dub-con, lactation kink, breast feeding, 9.7k] Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 ✅

-> HERE COMES THE SUN 🌞

Feyd-Rautha is the center of attention for an entire planet, but it counts for nothing because his favorite concubine isn't paying attention during the fight. How dare she ruin his birthday? [Jealousy, Mutual Pining, Marriage Proposal, 6.8k] Part 1, Part 2 ✅

-> HOLY SEED 🙏

Feyd so badly wants to plant his seed deep inside his wife's belly. [Breeding Kink without Breeding, Switch Feyd & FMC, 2.5k] ✅

-> THE ART OF EMPATHY 🪴

After the fall of House Harkonnen, an innocent poison flower is planted in their evil heart to teach them the art of empathy. [Bene Gesserit FMC, Soft!Feyd, Redemption, 6.3k] ✅🔺

-> KALEIDOSCOPE ⚔️

In a fight for freedom or death against the na-Baron Feyd-Rautha, his woman figures out how she feels about him. A poor devil wrapped in the skin of a beast. [Gore, Blood for Lube, Mutilation, Public Sex, 2.7k] ✅

-> KINKTOBER 2024 🤤

Feyd-Rautha edition. Based on this prompt list. [Lactation Kink, Somnophilia, Monsterfucking, Fucking Machines... 13k] ✅

-> CROSSFADE 🥪 [Feyd x Reader x Benny Cross]

Benny comes home after a week on the road and has things to make up for, to his brother Feyd-Rautha and their sweetheart. [Threesome - F/MM, filthy & messy, overstimulation, 4k] ✅

-> CARDINAL SIN ✝️

You follow a trail of corpses to the rainbow room and find a bloodied angel. [Blood & Corpses, Fucking in the Rainbow Room, 4.2k] ✅🔺

-> YOU & ME 💑

“There's a second facility…” Dr. Brenner wheezed. “And what's inside of this facility?” “A woman… One woman.” “What is she capable of?” “…Anything.” Henry’s eyes blazed up with fresh hope. Greedy, frantic wicked hope. “I need to have her.” [Stockholm Syndrome, Quantum Physics, 37k] ✅🔺

-> HURTS LIKE A DISEASE 💔

An apathetic sociopath meets an insecure overthinker with anxiety. After an embarrassing incident at the cafeteria of Hawkins Lab, a man named Peter Ballard takes morbid fascination in your displayed insecurities and anxiety, because like him, you don't seem to fit in with the other humans and society. From now on, he wants to study and observe you. Unfortunately, you agree. [Mental Illness, problematic relationship, 55k] ✅🔺

-> LOCKED UP, CAN'T GET YOU OFF MY MIND ⛓️

When Dr. Brenner came to the conclusion that 001’s powers were uncontrollable, he decided to dispose of the useless subject who was proof of his failure as a scientist. Isolated in a cell on the minus third floor of Hawkins Lab, 001 is locked up to rot and be forgotten. You are hired to be his prison guard, his nurse, his orderly, responsible for 001’s health and well-being. The full-time job goes well for many years, until eventually your morals start crumbling away… [Power Imbalance, Forbidden Romance, Switch!Henry, 41k] ✅🔺

-> RUNNING IN THE NIGHT 🌃

You are a master of lucid dreaming, able to create all kinds of wondrous things and go on the most fantastic adventures in your sleep. One night, you receive a mysterious call in your dream. From then on, you find your mind being invaded by an uncanny, clingy, pushy intruder night after night, who tries to convince you that he is not just a product of your imagination, but a real person with telepathic powers. [Lucid Dreaming, Toxic Lovers, Jealousy, 50k] ✅🔺

-> OH, ASHES... 🌪️

On a stormy day, the ashes had whispered to you for the first time. Like shadowy fingertips, their call for help had ghosted over your heart and mind. Now, three years later, you finally fully accepted the quest that had been given to you – To liberate the ashes’ home dimension from the plague that had infested it, by summoning the surprisingly human parasite back to its own birth realm and taking him under your wing. [Burnt!Henry, Modern Setting, Master/Servant, 44k] ✅🔺

-> PEGGY'S PETER PÖRN COLLECTION 📚

A collection of smutty oneshots. Every chapter is a complete story. Porn with plot, porn with no plot, plot with porn, but there is always porn! <3 There will be dark themes, kinky shit, AUs and madness. So, beware! Warnings for each chapter. [Stockholm Syndrome, Sex Toys, Angel!AU... 104k] ✅🔺

-> MILKY EYES 👁️

The unseeing gaze of the mysterious boy named Ominis seems permanently glued on you, and as weeks turn into months, you feel like he begins following you around the castle. Between unease and anger, you feel something else, so you confront him in a deserted hallway after dark. OR: Who the hell is Mark Markson? And what does his cabbage have to do with it? And most importantly, why are you and Ominis clapping cheeks all across Hogwarts? [Strangers to Lovers, Ambiguous Encounters, Dominis, 81k] ✅🔺

-> SAW YOU DANCING FROM ACROSS THE ROOM 💃

You are at a party, minding your own business, when suddenly you're being rudely scolded from behind. It turns out, the host of the party himself is scolding you and you have no idea why. Insulted and confused, you try to avoid him for the rest of the nigth. It doesn't go well. [Extremely dub-con, Dead Dove, Choking, Spanking, 6k] ✅🔺

Please beware, the fics below this point are REAL old and shitty in comparison 😔

-> LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO 🔪

Danny Johnson is your best friend. But little do you know he wanted to be so much more than that from the day he first met you. Eventually you say something that gives him the final straw - He will make you love him back, one way or another. [Dub/Non-Con, Best Friends Trope, Jealousy, 11k] ✅🔺

-> BUNNY ON THE RUN 🐇

You're just an average girl who likes reading smutty fanfictions about dangerous psychos and serial killers and all of sudden you find yourself face to face with a serial killer in real life. Luckily, fanfictions have perfectly prepared you for situations likesuch. [Dub-Con, Knife Play, Anal Sex, Outdoor Sex, 4k] ✅🔺

-> TAKE A DIRTY PICTURE FOR ME 📸

An accidental boob slip gets you into a heated up situation. [Dub-Con, Non-Consensual Voyeurism, Light Bondage, 9.5k] ✅🔺

-> MIRROR MIRROR ON THE WALL 👊

Frank and you are college freshmen and roommates but not only do your personalities clash, you end up getting into heated disputes on a daily basis. One day you come home late and catch him red-handed masturbating. Unfortunately, Karma is a bitch and Frank gets his revenge on you just a little later. [Room Mates, Accidental Voyeurism, Hate Sex, 11.5k] ✅🔺

-> A FRENZIED ENCOUNTER 🏔️

You spawn in a place that you've never been to and encounter a man that you have never seen before. But he is not who you think he is. When he finally gets a hold of you things get more heated up than you ever imagined they could. [Dub-Con, Knife Play, Blowjobs, Playing Chase, 6.3k] ✅🔺

Elvis Presley Masterlist

All Mine All Yours *

My Eyes Only

Distracting

Just a Precaution *

All I Want is a Life with You

You're Perfect

Reflection *

It's Really Happening *

Feyd-Rautha Masterlist

Impressive

Beautiful

The One I Love

Sebastian Kydd Masterlist

The Wrong Bradshaw Sister Finally Doing Something for Me

You're the Only One I'm Interested In

Dance with Me

I Never Thought You'd Do This to Me

Nice to Meet You

No One to Interrupt *

To Me, You're Perfect

Austin Butler Masterlist

Austin Butler

Trouble *

I Didn't Say You Had to Stop *

Proudest Boyfriend Award

It's Simple

Let Me Be Your Clyde

Couldn't Be Further from the Truth

You're Back!

The Right Time

You Did This?!

I'm With You for You

Point of No Return

8 Times a Week

Settling

We Can Be Quick *

Hurry Home *

Show You How It's Done *

A Lot of Changes

Extra Credit

Not My Responsibility

Prefer You Like This *

You Really Think I'd Say No

I Missed You

Hidden Glances

I'm Really Sorry

Austin!Elvis

Front and Centre

I Never Liked Him Anyway

MasterList

Requests open!

Find me on wattpad @SammiePotter1 and TikTok @Epresleyforprexy

Austin Butler

Trick-or-Treat- Fluff

Baby Talk- Fluff

I Should Have Been There- Sexual assault, Sad fluff

Eardrums- Mom!reader and Dad! Austin, fluff

Saturday Night Live- Funny, Fluff

If Everyday Was Like Christmas- Fluff, Christmas

The First Time- Smut, Fluff

Unneeded Apologies- Fluff

Bruises- Dad!Austin, Fluff

Her Protector- Smut, Protective Aus

Down On One Knee- Fluff

The Things You Do For Tiktok- Funny

Young and Dumb- Dad!Austin

Black Leather- Smut

Help From A Friend- Smut

Emetophobia- Sick!Reader

He’s So Lana Pt 1- Fluff

He’s So Lana Pt 2

OnlyFans- Smut

Fear Of Tomorrow- Fluff

Soldier, Poet, Queen Pt1- Royalty!AU, Forbidden romance

Soldier, Poet, Queen Pt2

Soldier, Poet, Queen Epilogue

His First Time- Smut

Elvis Presley

The Night We Met- Grief

ManEater Pt1- Hollywood

Her Protector Pt.1- Mentions of SA

Her Protector Pt.2

Her Protector Pt.3

Baby It’s Cold Outside- Fluff

The Walls Have Ears- Smut

Sebastian Kydd

Sneaky- Smut, Fluff, Virgin reader

Football- Smut, fluff, Virgin reader

Cookies- Smut, Friends to lovers, fluff

Locker Neighbor- Friends to Lovers

Locker Neighbor Pt.2- Smut, Virgin reader

Random

Me and a Guy Named Jerry- Jerry Schilling fluff

Questions/Announcements

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Writers Supporting Writers!

___ ★₊˚﹟🪐' Austin Butler fics

S- smut | F- fluff | A- angst

— orgasm denial : smut

— be my baby : smut

— trouble : smut

— sweet nothings : smut

— tension (sebastian kydd) : smut

— brat (sebastian kydd) : smut

Enchantingly Jade's Masterlist ⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻

. Austin Butler/Elvis .

. Loki .

. Harry Potter .

. D&D .

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. Miscellaneous .

Shining My Love on You - Bob Marley/Kingsley Ben-adir