Warnings:18+ (minors DNI) I guess I could call this one a sex pollen fic. Let’s see what we got: rough sex, light choking, dirty talk, light daddy kink, fingering, cum play, oral sex (f receiving), spitting, light spanking, established relationship.
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A/N: Once again, Daddy Whiskey is superb. This idea came in as a request and there’s no way I wasn’t going to write it. 100% all porn and no plot, because sometimes we just need it. Enjoy *chef’s kiss*.
(Also, please let me know if there are typos. I got carried away with this LOL)
“You know, you really should’ve stayed at the lab. That vile was still undergoing testing. It wasn’t ready to be –”
Frustrated, he tears the damn thing from his ear and tosses it on the ground. Ginger’s endless explanations will have to wait. Right now, he has to fix this. And that means finding you.
The liquid he drank back at the lab was part of a fairly new experiment, which he agreed to be part of. These side effects, however, he did not agree to. He was never told about them, and if he had been informed, he likely would’ve opted out of the experiment altogether. The feeling that burned through his body was powerful, electric almost. His muscles tensed with frustration, and the heat washing over him making his body hot with arousal. The shot was intended for combat use and was meant to give the individual heightened aggression and stamina. The shot did just that, it gave him all those feelings, but they served him in the worst of ways. But with you, maybe he could make use of it.
