Warning: Everything your heart desires - pure smut, porn with feelings, fluff, pining, oral (f and m receiving), 69, PiV sex (wrap it irl), vaginal fingering, anal fingering, creampie, aftercare
A/N: Here is the link for Part 1: - The betdividers made by @djarrex
Summary: One kiss led to another - and eventually to much more. You’ve always wanted to know what they hide under their armors - they are more than willing to show you.
Another beep as you insert the access code to your apartment with trembling fingers, wrong for the second time.
“Hey, you don’t have to do this, if you are unsure about it.” A warm hand lays upon yours, easing your trepidation. Rex stands next to you, giving you a reassuring smile. You look up to him, reciprocating his smile, yet yours more…nervous.
“I…I know. I am sure… I want to,” you answer him, before glancing over your shoulder.
There they are! Eight more men, neatly lined up in the hallway, waiting for you to cross that invisible line and ready to follow you, not only into your apartment but also into sensual pleasure.
I am incapable of writing porn without feelings. This also has a flimsy excuse of a plot but !! who cares. I’m sorry i havent posted in awhile, I’ve been dealing with a severe lack of motivation and im moving in less than a month! ANYWAY
ARC Trooper Fives x f!Reader - Crossposted on AO3!
Length: 2.6k
Rating: 18+
Warnings/Tags: near death experience (not described), friends to lovers, SMUT, oral (f receiving), grinding, PiV sex, unprotected sex, creampie, cowgirl/riding, dirty talk, Fives is a babbler, praise?, discussion of Feelings; please let me know if I missed anything!
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
You hadn’t really been thinking when you kissed Fives. Well, what you had been thinking was: Oh shit, we lived. I’m alive. We’re alive–and the relief coursing through you had you turning to your friend and grabbing his cheeks and pulling him down to meet your lips.
⭒summary:mischievous, giggly, and absolutely adorable. what else could you expect from a miniature version of fives?
⭒ wordcount: 1.8k
⭒ pairing: dad!fives x f!reader
⭒ cw/tw: tooth-rotting fluff, parenting, motherhood, republic victory au where echo died at the citadel
⭒ a/n:i had baby fever and when@stcrmhond came into my inbox with dad!fives, my mind went into OVERLOAD. baby i see u and ur dad!wolffe mention and LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING… that’s probably on its way too cause i have no self-control hehe
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The first thing that you noticed when you walked through the door of your apartment was the silence.
It was quiet.
Too quiet.
Normally, a pair of big black boots and a two-year-old’s light-up shoes would be scattered by the door. The air would smell of burnt food from Fives’ attempt to cook dinner after your shift or Ekko would come sprinting up to you with his thick little hands making grabbing motions, eyes full of happy tears as he would beg to be picked up.
Summary: After three months of being suddenly cut out of your best friend’s, Fives, life, he shows up at your door looking rather rough. You’re torn between slamming the door in his face and smothering him in a relieved hug. Can he persuade you to let him back in?
A/N: This might be the most dramatic thing I’ve written for this site. Eat up, children!
“Can I come in?” Fives’ words snapped you out of your daze and you realized that you had been staring blankly at him for an unconventional amount of time, jaw slightly slack and eyes wide. You thought you’d never see him again. “I uh… I just need…” He trailed off, looking just as empty for answers as you were.
Fives looked flushed, as if he’d sprinted straight here as fast as he physically could. His chest was still slightly heaving, visible even through a full kit of armor. On a second glance, he must have come straight here after docking. There was still dust and oil smeared across the plastoid and wedged between the cracks.
Warnings: lots of angst, reader struggles with Fives’s deployment, suggestive content, SO much angst
A/N: The title is Mando’a for “goodbye” but literally translates to “maybe we’ll meet again,” and I meant for it to have this double meaning. If you’d like to know why I wrote this particular fic, check the notes at the end!
You hated these days with every fiber of your being: Fives’s departure for deployment. You never knew when or if he’d come back, and the uncertainty of it all made it so much harder for you to face the mornings of his deployment. You were restless all night, plagued by nightmares of losing him to battle. But you never woke him, knowing this would be the last time before his mission that he would actually get a full night’s rest.
You’ve woken up like this many times before — sandwiched between your lovers, their identical hands groping and kneading your naked body beneath the twisted sheets. But this was the first time their needy touch woke you from a deep slumber in the middle of the night. You were exhausted after the activities from only a few hours earlier, when they had finally returned home from a long mission and joined you in bed. You groaned softly before opening one eye, only to meet a pair of beautiful brown eyes that were already trained on your tired face.
