The chill in the night air nipped at your skin as you stood hesitantly at the edge of the hot tub, your hand clutched securely around the top of your towel. Even the steam billowing gracefully from the heated water did little to warm you up as the liquid within it only made you more vulnerable.
Rory busied himself with setting up the camera. An eager grin popped the dimples from his cheeks as he fiddled with the placement. He was thrilled to have finally managed to talk you into making the “hot tub video" with him after a long time of suggesting and asking and, on occasion, even pleading.
“This is gonna be so hot!” he cheered as he powered the device up, the red light coming on just in time to catch his zealous hosanna.
His towel was already discarded on the wooden deck, where yours was supposed to drop as well. Maintaining his grin, he waded over to the side and looked up at you. He let his fingers dance along your lower leg.
“Come on, baby,” he encouraged. “The water’s nice and warm.”
You could only look into those feverish eyes of his, take in the pure elation just lighting up his face, for a moment longer before you had slipped past the point of possibly changing your mind. Emitting a small, defeated sigh as you returned his smile with an adoring one of your own, you let your towel drop from your body before being pulled gently into the water and to him.
This is especially for @bitchcraft-benson as a sort of reparation for taking so long on the Rory content I promised her. That is underway, I promise, but my inspiration is currently waning once more. I will have that up as soon as my brain decides to boot back up again x
A/N: This is not a request, it’s just my head! I’m not too happy with this one, I’m having a bit of a writers block at the time!
I hope you enjoy it nontheless and feel free to reblog!
(I’m accepting requests, but I can’t promise anything)
Warnings: smut, swearing
It was my first day flying with the new company. The uniform was simple, a black pencil skirt, just below the knee, with a white button up shirt under a black, fitted blazer. We had multicoloured neckerchiefs as accessories as well has the company’s pins on our lapels. It fitted me like a glove.
After a quick meeting, each of us took our positions and waited for the passengers to come. I was at the door, greeting people as they arrived. That was a first for me, I was a little nervous. Im greeting people as they come in, checking their tickets, and not paying too much attention to their appearance, there were so many faces. Until I hear a laugh that pulled my attention.
Just two more passengers between this man with an enticing laughter and me. I could see his ginger hair.
He stopped and looked at me, smirking, I couldn’t help but smile. He was gorgeous, his features were beautiful, as well as his voice. I was enabled to say anything for a second.
“Hello, good morning”, he said smiling. I was so embarrassed.
“Yes, hello… good morning and welcome aboard..” I said blushing.
“My name is Rory, Rory Monahan…” he said, then walking down the plane aisle, looking back at me.
“Am I interrupting anything?”, asked the old lady, who was behind Rory, waiting for me to check her ticket.
“Oh I’m sorry. Good morning and welcome aboard” I smiled. She shook her head and smiled as if to say “Oh this youth…” as she walked down the aisle, looking for her sit.
It was a long flight, a few hours later I went to check on the passengers.
“Ah, finally… I thought I had to go to you.”, Rory said, sighed with relief.
“What do you mean?”, I asked.
“I thought I wouldn’t see you again”, he said. I blushed.
“Do you need anything?” I asked, in hopes of changing the subject.
“Well, since you ask, yeah, I’ll have you.”, he said. I didn’t know what to do with myself.
The old lady was sited behind Rory and said “Just kiss already, you’re obviously into each other, jeez…”
My face went blank, and I ran out of there as fast as I could.
I went to the bar, little did I know Rory followed me.
“Hey, I’m sorry, I didn’t want to creepy you out, I just can’t help myself with a girl as pretty as you.”
I looked around to see if there was anyone there. We were alone.
I passionately kissed him, pinning him against the bathroom door. He grabbed me by the waist with his big, strong hands, as I opened the door, and we went in. I locked ourselves, I rapidly took my blazer and his jumper off, he started unbuttoning my shirt as we heard someone walking by the door. I stopped and covered his mouth “Shhh” I said, silently laughing. I kissed him again, passionately, he continued unbuttoning my shirt, revealing my black lace bra, he laughed, tilting his head back. “What?” I asked, “I guess you have to compensate that uniform with something.” he said smiling, as he took my skirt off. I got down on my knees, and pulled his jeans down, caressing his dick. He was hard. “I want to taste you” I said, looking up, “Fuck yeah”, he said biting his lip, tilting his head back. I sucked him as he grabbed my hair, gently pulling it.
I stood up, dropped my skirt and underwear on the floor, he put his arm under my right leg, lifting it, leaving me spread open for his dick. He penetrated me, slowly fastening the pace, I could feel one of his hands on my ass and the other on my back, pulling me towards him, while he kissed and nibbled my neck. I grabbed his hair with one hand and scratched his back from his neck to his ass as I climaxed. I could feel him throbbing inside of me. It was something out of this world.
…
We got dressed quickly and waited for a while, so no one would see us leaving the bathroom together. “I have to go, they probably need me back there” I told him, “Can I at least know your name?”, he asked, “Y/N, give me your hand” I asked smiling, he gave me his hand, where I wrote my phone number. He winked at me and I left.
He later told me the old lady said “I hope you had a good time, you can’t fool me kids, I’ve been there!”
Here are some hcs because I’m shit at trying to write/finish any of my stories and I wanted to give you guys something. Plus I don’t see much of this cutie and I really need more of him in my life ♡
• You most likely met by accidentally bumping into him [literally] on the street
• The first chance he got he’d be flirting with you, which is immediately lol
• So cheesy
• “Hey! Watc- oh, hello, I’m a thief, and I’m here to steal your heart”
• “Umm, okay?”
• “I just gotta know, was your dad a boxer? Because damn, you’re a knockout!”
• *giggling* “is that all you got?”
• You’d finally give into all his lame pick-up lines and agree to go on a date with him.
• Such a gentleman
• He would be so open about the relationship and love to show you off
• So a ton of PDA
• & touching
• Tons and tons of kisses, even when it’s an inappropriate time, he can’t help it
• Lots of use of the word “babe”
• He would still try to impress you with his jokes
• *cheekish* “Do you know what my shirt is made of? Boyfriend material”
• “Rory, you’re such a dork”
• Late night adventures to McDonald’s
• But fancy dinner dates
• He would NEVER make you feel less than a princess
• “What do you need, baby” “you’re gorgeous despite what you think, Y/N” “i love you so much, babe”
• He’d be such a morning cuddler, not wanting to get out of bed with you
• He’d love to cuddle at night too but he’s most likely just trying to get you into bed, if you know what I mean 😉
Request: “How would the Evans react if his SO got tons of candy on halloween? For the headcanons thing 👻” – @larina-marinie
Count: N/A
A/N: I know it’s wayyyy after Halloween okay I forgot to post these before and then also forgot afterwards. Sorta generalized this for some people (Tate, Jimmy) so I adjusted the title.
Requested by Anonymous: “Can you you write headcanons of the evans reacting to their s/o squirting for the first time?”
A/N: I figured this needed a warning, but I didn’t know exactly how to label it. Also, there seriously needs to be more gifs of the Evans? Like, there’s not enough? I apologize if these are short or redundant, love, but I hope they at least somewhat resemble what you wanted to see. Also, I usually try to stay gender neutral with these unless otherwise specified, but squirting is a potential product of the female orgasm, so… sorry to the guys out there! x
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