Smut Prompts
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“Remember our deal. I’m not goin’ t’ touch y’ unless y’ beg.”
His voice sounded like pure sin, filled the promise of a sleep-deprived night if she managed things right. Jemma swayed at the foot of their bed, her toes just brushing over the hardwood floors as she tried to find purchase. Even that little bit of movement caused her bindings to pull at her and each whisper of silk cord over her skin made her tingle with wanting.
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- Part 6 of Working Out the Kinks
- Part 1 of Smut Prompts
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Better Together by Traviosita9124 for ClementineWhy
Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)
25 Mar 2020
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“First one to make a noise loses.”
It had seemed so bloody simple when she’d first suggested it. Daisy had said it so casually and with her eyes on Jemma. All Fitz had thought was that he’d be in for a good show. The girls would have their fun, he’d end up hard as a rock, and then they’d gladly help him with that until they all collapsed into a happy pile in the middle of their bed.
Instead, he’d ended up as part of the show.
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- Part 2 of Smut Prompts
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“Tell me again.”
Hunter’s fingers slipped on the spindles of the headboard as he adjusted his grip. He did his best to resist the goddess sitting astride his thighs, but couldn’t. His aching cock was too insistent to ignore for long. As were Bobbi’s breasts encased in crimson lace.
“You’re amazing. The best I’ve ever had. All others pale in comparison to you.”
The smirk she gave him, just the corner of her lips twitching upward, was infuriating but he was in no position to argue.
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- Part 3 of Smut Prompts
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Fitz was on minute 23 when she finally snapped.
“Shut up.”
“W-what?”
“You heard me. Shut. Up.’” Jemma’s tone was clipped as she glared at him from her work bench. “You’ve been going on for twenty minutes, Fitz! Enough is-”
“Make me.”
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- Part 4 of Smut Prompts
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“Fitz, promise me something.”
“Sure, Jemma. Anything.”
“Don’t ruin the sofa.”
He glanced at the object in question and smirked. In her defense, it was a beautiful piece of furniture. It was the centerpiece of their sitting room, bought specifically for their new home, and they’d splurged on the off-white suede sofa bed. Fitz understood why Jemma was worried about keeping it in tip-top shape.
But if she thought he’d bought it with anything other than fucking her senseless in mind, she was sorely mistaken.
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- Part 5 of Smut Prompts
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Jemma crossed the lab slowly purposefully letting her heels click against the concrete flooring. She did her best to look busy with paperwork but her mind was elsewhere. Specifically on the man sitting just a few yards away, his head bent over his own work. She could hear his pencil scratching over the drafts he was working on and knew it wasn’t going well. He sounded frustrated. Distracted.
Just how she wanted him.
She thought of the lace she’d pulled up her legs this morning and how Fitz had watched her. His eyes had burned her then just as much as they burned her now and Jemma knew she was playing with something dangerous.
A shiver of anticipation ran through her. She couldn’t wait.
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- Part 7 of Working Out the Kinks
- Part 6 of Smut Prompts
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Jemma stared at Fitz, flabbergasted by what he’d just said. How could he even think that? She would never be so base or so low as to really feel that way and was about to say as much when he cut her off with a continuation of his tirade.
“Oh, come off it, Jemma! You’ve been goin’ on about how terrible Kacie is for ages, which isn’t true by the way. What else am I supposed t’ think?”
“I’m not jealous!” Jemma sputtered. “It’s just… you’re mine!”
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- Part 7 of Smut Prompts
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“I wish y’ could see yourself, pet. Too bad y’ can’t, isn’t it? After all, y’ seem t’ like t’ watch.”
Jemma shut her eyes and wrapped her fingers around the bindings holding her to the headboard as she tried to regulate her breathing. His eyes were on her; she could practically feel the heated trails they left on her skin, making her shiver in anticipation. Whether she’d committed an actual transgression or not, he was going to refresh her on who exactly she belonged to, and she loved it.
Things had been tense lately. There had been an influx of new agents at the Playground as Mace had taken over and started to try to get things under control. Jemma had been tasked with running physicals for all of them and it was possible, only slightly, that she’d allowed herself to be distracted by the well-defined musculature of some of the new agents. They’d been busy and hadn’t had as much of a chance to be alone as they would have liked; Jemma could chalk that up to a natural biological imperative getting her attention.
Fitz didn’t agree.
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- Part 8 of Working Out the Kinks
- Part 8 of Smut Prompts
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She shouldn’t be doing this.
Skye knew that this wasn’t where she was meant to be. At best, this was a temporary thrill fueled by tequila and scotch and gin, at worst it was the thing that would fracture the closest thing to friendship she had ever had. Still, even the threat of that wasn’t enough to make her stop. She needed him off her skin, needed the touch of people she knew she could trust and who cared about her, even if it wasn’t exactly love.
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- Part 19 of Kinktober 2020
- Part 9 of Smut Prompts