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When I grow up I think I want to be Christine Baranski

I think I need to go through three husbands to get that energy though

F.R.I.E.N.D.S (1994-2004) ☕ + being relatable

THE HOLIDAY (2006) dir. Nancy Meyers

— take me back to the night we met.

Happy birthday CAPTAIN AMERICA!!! We salute you!!

Jensen Ackles (2022)

Source: twitter/rachphotos85

I hate it when you’re reading smut and you can’t figure out what position they’re in.

sometimes it just ends up being something like

ITS BACK

lord 

Y’ALL NEED JESUS

Please stop reblogging this post

This post made my water break

In honor of my daughter’s first birthday next week, I’m sharing the post that made me laugh so hard that it broke my water.

WHAT

God, I love this accursed website.

Hey internet, the girl that was born from this post is 4 years old today (July 2 2021) also, the gif still makes me laugh. Happy Birthday, Marceline!!

FLOOF

Jensen Ackles as Soldier Boy | The Boys 3x05 “Glorious Five Year Plan”

I remember this! It’s Fourth of July, 1996.

Jensen Ackles | JIBCon 2023 (June 17, 2023) [Amberdreams]

Lucky Girl

Summary: Y/N has a dilemma to solve, but lucky for her, she's got a very handy Alpha to help out.

Pairing: Alpha!Dean Winchester x fem!Omega!reader, referenced Saileen

Word Count: 3025

Warnings: A/B/O dynamics and smut (knotting, unprotected sex, scenting), amusing and dirty little old ladies, I would like to thank my mother for the inspiration from her many life drawing classes and the funny stories she tells me every week about the models.

A/N: Thank you so much Tumblr for making editing 1000% feckin' harder, sorry if there's any formatting issues guys x

Pairing: Rooster x Reader

Warnings: Language, Drinking, Smut. Rooster has quite the mouth on him... that is all. Minors DNI 18+

You weren't totally sure when you noticed it, but once you had, you couldn't stop noticing it.

It's was all you could seem to focus on, the unconscious habit your boyfriend had everytime he was extremely focused. Whether he was flying, playing pool, serenading the Hard Deck, or looking at you like you were a fine meal, Rooster always sticking his tongue out.

He didn't stick it out in an in your face kind of way... no it was subtle...just the tip of it. You were certain he didn't realize it, then again, maybe he did, and maybe the others in your friend group didn't seem to pick up on it either...but it drove you insane.

Not because it annoyed you, but because you wanted to know what else his tongue could do.

Sure, Rooster had used his tongue to trace the space between your collar bone and your ear, and he had plunged it into your mouth to explore it like Magellan, but he had never gone down on you.

That was mostly your fault. You were honestly hesitant to let him do it. Everytime you fell into the sheets he offered, nay, begged for you to let him. You had given him head many times, but something about letting him return the favor made you apprehensive.

"What if I tastes weird?" You told him once. "Honey I've tasted you on my fingers before and believe me, you are delicious." He quickly replied back. "What if I crush you or suffocate you with my thighs?" You had argued. "What a hell of a way that would be to go, drowning in my girls sweet pussy." He quipped back before you smacked him in the shoulder.

Even with his reassurance you still couldn't bring yourself to let him... until tonight.

You weren't quite sure what had changed in you, but the air at the Hard Deck was charged with sexual tension. Maybe it was your 3rd cranberry mule of the night that changed your mind. Maybe it was the way his aviators hung low on his nose as he played the piano. Maybe it was the way he looked in his new Hawiian shirt you had gotten him. Or maybe, just maybe, it was the way that damn tongue of his peaked out of his lips as he lined up his final shot in his game of 8-ball against Hangman.

Whatever it was, you found yourself sliding off you your bar stool and waltzing over to him to congratulate him on his victory.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer to you. His smile was bright as he hugged you. Your lips ghosted against his ear, and in the quietest whisper you could manage you breathed out: "Take me home, I want to find our what else that tongue can do Daddy."

His grip on your waist tightened as he inhaled sharply and stood up. He cocked his head to the side as if he was checking to make sure he heard you correctly. You nodded your head and gave him a wink. His eyes darkened, as if on cue, the pink tip of his tongue peeked out from his lips.

Rooster didn't need to be told twice. He quickly said his goodbyes, paid your tab and dragged walked you by the hand out of the bar.

Once you had made your way into the parking lot to the Bronco, Rooster pushed you up against it and slanted his mouth over yours. He tongue plunged deep in your mouth. You moan against him as you battled him for dominance in the kiss.

"You know baby, if you had wanted to make out, we could have went out back, we didn't have to leave." He states pulling away and leaving you breathless.

"Making out with you is great and all baby, but I had something else in mind... if you're up for it." You tell him with a mischievous glint in your eye. "And what might that be Princess?" He asked you silently hoping it's what he is thinking.

"Everyday I watch you stick that pretty little tongue of yours out when you are concentrating on something. I watch you wag it around during flight training, pool, piano playing, it taunts me, and today... well today I've finally decided I'm done letting it tease me. You explain to him with your new found confidence.

"So what exactly do you want me to do with it then?" Rooster asks you. He needs go hear you say it.

"I wanna know what it feels like between my legs when I cum all over it." You tell him as you bite your lower lip and look up at him with big, innocent doe eyes.

"Oh Baby Girl..." he groans. "You don't know how long I have waited to hear you say that. Fuck you look so pretty with those filthy words coming out of your mouth." He tells you while gripping your chin to make you look at him. "Well Roosie, are you just going to stand there and tell me how pretty I look, or are you going to take me home and show me?" You challenge him rocking back on your heels.

"Get in the Bronco." He orders while opening the door. You climb up, but before you can get all the way in, Rooster delivers a playful smack to your round ass.

He had a white knucked grip on the steering wheel as you drove back to your shared bungalow. His left knee bounced against the floorboard. You weren't sure who wanted this more, you or him.

At a stoplight you shifted in your seat, pressing your thighs together in a feeble attempt to relieve some of the growing pressure. He hadn't even really touched you yet, but you were already soaked at the thought of his face buried in your heat.

You glanced over and watched him adjust himself through his jeans, his desire growing more prominent by the minute. His brows furrowed, you could tell he was getting antsy waiting for the damn light to change.

"Thank fuck" He cursed under his breath when it finally did turn green. He did 10 over the speed limit after that. You swear the Bronco was peeling in the driveway on two wheels when you finally got home.

Rooster literally jumped out of the driver's seat and ran to your side. You had just enough time to unbuckle yourself before your door flew open.

He leaned in and pressed a heated kiss to your lips. "God I love you." He said looking deep into your eyes before grabbing you out of the car and tossing you over his shoulder. "But I cannot wait to wreck you" He said as he made his way up the few steps to the front porch.

"Bradley!" You gasped. "Put me down!" You're hands smacked his back as you fought to no avail. Rooster smacked your ass and chuckled. He had no intention of giving into your demands until he had you where he wanted you.

He finally set, well rather tossed you down in the middle of the king sizee bed. Rooster wasted no time yanking your sundress over your head and tossing it along with your shoes across the room, leaving you in nothing but a pair of lace panties. His shirt and pants joined your clothes lost somewhere in the room. "Someone's eager." You quipped looking at him as he stood bedside the bed.

The mattress dipped under his weight as he leaned over to kiss you.

"What can I say, I've been waiting almost a year to do this... it's like Christmas and my birthday all rolled into one." He told you. His eyes were dark with lust as they raked over you.

You looked up at him through hooded lids. His pupils were blown so wide his normally honey golden orbs were almost black. He leaned back on his calves deciding his next move. He look good sitting there... almost too good.

His chest rose rapidly with shallow breaths. His hair was slightly askew from your fingers running through it. His black boxers hung low on his hips, leaving his sleek cut V on display for you. His cock was straining through the material of them...begging to be let out for you.

You laid there watching him, drinking him in, engraving this image of him into your brain.

"Baby" his voice came out softly breaking you from your trance. You met his eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this? You know I would never do anything you didn't want to. And I don't want you to feel like we have to do this." He asked you.

If there was one thing Rooster was sure about it was that he always wanted your consent before trying something new in the bedroom. He wanted to make sure you were okay with everything and you know if you told him right now to stop, he would, no questions asked.

"I'm sure Bradley. I want this, I want you." You assured him once again.

He silently nodded his head and slipped to the bottom of the bed. You laid back and looked up at the ceiling letting out a breath you didn't realize you were holding. You knew this was going to be good. You had never had a bad sexual experience with Rooster.

You had mentally prepared yourself for this on the ride home, but what you hadn't prepared yourself for was for Rooster to grab your ankle and pull you to the edge of the bed. You let out a surprised gasp when he pulled you.

Your ass was now on the edge of the mattress while he knelt on the floor infront of you.

He pushed your thighs apart and settled between them. His broad hands landed on your hips as he played with the waistband of your navy blue lace panties.

You could feel his breath hot and heavy against your center.

He was taking his time and you were getting impatient and losing your nerve. You were just about to tell him to forget the whole thing when you felt his lips connect with your clit over your still clothed core.

You sucked in a deep breath of surprise and arched towards his mouth. You heard him laugh from the end of the bed. "So sensitive already" He mumbled against your center as he sucked it over your underwear.

Your eyes were already rolling back in your head and he hadn't even made full contact yet.

He continued to lick and suck over your panties giving you the chance to get used to the feeling and relax. Once he was sure you were nice and warmed up and ready, he slid them down your already trembling legs.

They were soaked.

"So wet for me baby." He murmured against your skin as he nipped the flesh inside your thighs.

Everything already felt so good, you weren't sure how it could get better until you felt the first broad swipe of his tongue over you.

You almost flew up off the bed because fuck it felt good. A scream left your lips as he flattened his tongue out again against you. His arms locked under your thighs and pulled you closer to his mouth.

His tongue assaulted your core, licking and sucking and fucking into you.

You bit down on you lower lip, afraid of the sounds that might spill out of you.

However the last ounce of self control you had quickly disappeared when you felt his plush lips seal over your clit and suck it hard into his mouth.

"FUUUUUCK Bradley!" You scream at the sensation.

He chucked from between your folds as he buried his face further into you.

He truly was buried in your pussy, eating you like you were a buffet that had been prepared just for him. One of your hands found purchase in his curls and tugged hard on them. The pull only seemed to futher spur him on along with the mewls and moans from your mouth that were driving him crazy.

"Feels so good, oh my God, yes daddy please" you moaned out as he alternated between sucking on your clit and circling it with his tongue. The same tongue that had put you in this very position. He was just as good with it as you had imagined he would be... better even.

"So.... so.... close... please... Roos... please" you panted out trying to communicate what you needed to him.

"That's it princess, come on baby cum all over my tongue. I know you want to... I need you too." He moaned from beneath you.

You ground yourself down hard against his face. His mustache providing a deliciously scruffy friction that you never knew you needed in your life.

Any coherent capabilities you had left your body the moment two of his thick fingers plunged into your folds and curled up into you.

He used them to fuck you in tandem with the movements of his mouth against your center.

You were so close and so wet. It should have been embarrassing out turned on you were and the sounds that you were making.

It was loud, sloppy, pornographic, and the hottest fucking thing you or Bradley had ever heard.

You gripped his head tighter pulling hard on the roots of his sandy locks trying to not let go, wanting to extend this feeling forever.

Rooster growled and gave a harsh suck to your sensitive bud which caused the flood gates to quite literally open. You came harder than you ever had in your life, sure you had left a huge mess behind but you were so deep in your throws of pleasure you didn't care. You screamed his name as he continued to lick and suck and finger you through your high.

You barely had a moment to breath before his lips and fingers had coaxed a second orgasm out of you hot on the tail of your first.

As you came down from your second high, his mouth and hands became to much, you were too sensitive. You pulled him away from you, abet with some protest from him.

"S'too much" you weakly protested. As you laid down on the bed throughly spent.

Rooster came and gently tugged you up the mattress. "C'mere baby, you made a mess" He mummbled to you. You sat up and noticed the large wet spot on the duvet. You covered your face and blushed.

"It's okay baby. That was amazing. Hot as fuck. Can't wait to do it again." He told you.

You kissed him hard. "Let me take care of you now" you whispered against his lips. You moved to slip your hand into is boxers only to be met with a sticky warmth. Your eyes went wide as you broke the kiss and looked at him.

"Did you cum from eating my pussy?!" You asked him both shocked and amazed.

"Like I said baby... Hot. As. Fuck" Rooster stated back.

"Well I'm glad you enjoyed it just as much as I did, anytime you want to do it again, I will be more than glad to let you. And to think I was afraid to let you om the first place... man was I stuipd." You laughed as you settled against his chest you eyes suddenly heavy with sleep from the two intense orgasms he had given you, while his face lit up with a shit eating grin and a look of "I told you so in his eyes"

"Baby Girl, can't fall asleep just yet, let's get cleaned up and a new blanket." Rooster gently told you. He got up and stripped the duvet off the bed and tossed it in the corner. He grabbed a clean one off the top shelf of the hall closet and went to the bathroom and grabbed a warm wash cloth and cleaned both of you up.

He slipped on a pair of fresh boxers before grabbing one of his old Top Gun shirts and a pair of sleep shots for you. He helped you dress, as your body was still weak.

Once he had taken care of you he climbed into bed and tucked you against his side. His hands gently played with your hair as you laid next to him.

"Baby" He called to you. "Hm?" You asked meeting his eyes.

"Next time, you're riding my face" Rooster stated leaving no room for argument before he turned out the light.

Tag List: @dreamingathighaltitude @shanimallina87 @luckyladycreator2 @meggiemoomitchell @mak-32 @katieshook02 @samhapner6 @rosiahills22 @thedroneranger

Pairing: Rooster x Reader

Warnings: Language, Drinking, Smut. Rooster has quite the mouth on him... that is all. Minors DNI 18+

You weren't totally sure when you noticed it, but once you had, you couldn't stop noticing it.

It's was all you could seem to focus on, the unconscious habit your boyfriend had everytime he was extremely focused. Whether he was flying, playing pool, serenading the Hard Deck, or looking at you like you were a fine meal, Rooster always sticking his tongue out.

He didn't stick it out in an in your face kind of way... no it was subtle...just the tip of it. You were certain he didn't realize it, then again, maybe he did, and maybe the others in your friend group didn't seem to pick up on it either...but it drove you insane.

Not because it annoyed you, but because you wanted to know what else his tongue could do.

Sure, Rooster had used his tongue to trace the space between your collar bone and your ear, and he had plunged it into your mouth to explore it like Magellan, but he had never gone down on you.

That was mostly your fault. You were honestly hesitant to let him do it. Everytime you fell into the sheets he offered, nay, begged for you to let him. You had given him head many times, but something about letting him return the favor made you apprehensive.

"What if I tastes weird?" You told him once. "Honey I've tasted you on my fingers before and believe me, you are delicious." He quickly replied back. "What if I crush you or suffocate you with my thighs?" You had argued. "What a hell of a way that would be to go, drowning in my girls sweet pussy." He quipped back before you smacked him in the shoulder.

Even with his reassurance you still couldn't bring yourself to let him... until tonight.

You weren't quite sure what had changed in you, but the air at the Hard Deck was charged with sexual tension. Maybe it was your 3rd cranberry mule of the night that changed your mind. Maybe it was the way his aviators hung low on his nose as he played the piano. Maybe it was the way he looked in his new Hawiian shirt you had gotten him. Or maybe, just maybe, it was the way that damn tongue of his peaked out of his lips as he lined up his final shot in his game of 8-ball against Hangman.

Whatever it was, you found yourself sliding off you your bar stool and waltzing over to him to congratulate him on his victory.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer to you. His smile was bright as he hugged you. Your lips ghosted against his ear, and in the quietest whisper you could manage you breathed out: "Take me home, I want to find our what else that tongue can do Daddy."

His grip on your waist tightened as he inhaled sharply and stood up. He cocked his head to the side as if he was checking to make sure he heard you correctly. You nodded your head and gave him a wink. His eyes darkened, as if on cue, the pink tip of his tongue peeked out from his lips.

Rooster didn't need to be told twice. He quickly said his goodbyes, paid your tab and dragged walked you by the hand out of the bar.

Once you had made your way into the parking lot to the Bronco, Rooster pushed you up against it and slanted his mouth over yours. He tongue plunged deep in your mouth. You moan against him as you battled him for dominance in the kiss.

"You know baby, if you had wanted to make out, we could have went out back, we didn't have to leave." He states pulling away and leaving you breathless.

"Making out with you is great and all baby, but I had something else in mind... if you're up for it." You tell him with a mischievous glint in your eye. "And what might that be Princess?" He asked you silently hoping it's what he is thinking.

"Everyday I watch you stick that pretty little tongue of yours out when you are concentrating on something. I watch you wag it around during flight training, pool, piano playing, it taunts me, and today... well today I've finally decided I'm done letting it tease me. You explain to him with your new found confidence.

"So what exactly do you want me to do with it then?" Rooster asks you. He needs go hear you say it.

"I wanna know what it feels like between my legs when I cum all over it." You tell him as you bite your lower lip and look up at him with big, innocent doe eyes.

"Oh Baby Girl..." he groans. "You don't know how long I have waited to hear you say that. Fuck you look so pretty with those filthy words coming out of your mouth." He tells you while gripping your chin to make you look at him. "Well Roosie, are you just going to stand there and tell me how pretty I look, or are you going to take me home and show me?" You challenge him rocking back on your heels.

"Get in the Bronco." He orders while opening the door. You climb up, but before you can get all the way in, Rooster delivers a playful smack to your round ass.

He had a white knucked grip on the steering wheel as you drove back to your shared bungalow. His left knee bounced against the floorboard. You weren't sure who wanted this more, you or him.

At a stoplight you shifted in your seat, pressing your thighs together in a feeble attempt to relieve some of the growing pressure. He hadn't even really touched you yet, but you were already soaked at the thought of his face buried in your heat.

You glanced over and watched him adjust himself through his jeans, his desire growing more prominent by the minute. His brows furrowed, you could tell he was getting antsy waiting for the damn light to change.

"Thank fuck" He cursed under his breath when it finally did turn green. He did 10 over the speed limit after that. You swear the Bronco was peeling in the driveway on two wheels when you finally got home.

Rooster literally jumped out of the driver's seat and ran to your side. You had just enough time to unbuckle yourself before your door flew open.

He leaned in and pressed a heated kiss to your lips. "God I love you." He said looking deep into your eyes before grabbing you out of the car and tossing you over his shoulder. "But I cannot wait to wreck you" He said as he made his way up the few steps to the front porch.

"Bradley!" You gasped. "Put me down!" You're hands smacked his back as you fought to no avail. Rooster smacked your ass and chuckled. He had no intention of giving into your demands until he had you where he wanted you.

He finally set, well rather tossed you down in the middle of the king sizee bed. Rooster wasted no time yanking your sundress over your head and tossing it along with your shoes across the room, leaving you in nothing but a pair of lace panties. His shirt and pants joined your clothes lost somewhere in the room. "Someone's eager." You quipped looking at him as he stood bedside the bed.

The mattress dipped under his weight as he leaned over to kiss you.

"What can I say, I've been waiting almost a year to do this... it's like Christmas and my birthday all rolled into one." He told you. His eyes were dark with lust as they raked over you.

You looked up at him through hooded lids. His pupils were blown so wide his normally honey golden orbs were almost black. He leaned back on his calves deciding his next move. He look good sitting there... almost too good.

His chest rose rapidly with shallow breaths. His hair was slightly askew from your fingers running through it. His black boxers hung low on his hips, leaving his sleek cut V on display for you. His cock was straining through the material of them...begging to be let out for you.

You laid there watching him, drinking him in, engraving this image of him into your brain.

"Baby" his voice came out softly breaking you from your trance. You met his eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this? You know I would never do anything you didn't want to. And I don't want you to feel like we have to do this." He asked you.

If there was one thing Rooster was sure about it was that he always wanted your consent before trying something new in the bedroom. He wanted to make sure you were okay with everything and you know if you told him right now to stop, he would, no questions asked.

"I'm sure Bradley. I want this, I want you." You assured him once again.

He silently nodded his head and slipped to the bottom of the bed. You laid back and looked up at the ceiling letting out a breath you didn't realize you were holding. You knew this was going to be good. You had never had a bad sexual experience with Rooster.

You had mentally prepared yourself for this on the ride home, but what you hadn't prepared yourself for was for Rooster to grab your ankle and pull you to the edge of the bed. You let out a surprised gasp when he pulled you.

Your ass was now on the edge of the mattress while he knelt on the floor infront of you.

He pushed your thighs apart and settled between them. His broad hands landed on your hips as he played with the waistband of your navy blue lace panties.

You could feel his breath hot and heavy against your center.

He was taking his time and you were getting impatient and losing your nerve. You were just about to tell him to forget the whole thing when you felt his lips connect with your clit over your still clothed core.

You sucked in a deep breath of surprise and arched towards his mouth. You heard him laugh from the end of the bed. "So sensitive already" He mumbled against your center as he sucked it over your underwear.

Your eyes were already rolling back in your head and he hadn't even made full contact yet.

He continued to lick and suck over your panties giving you the chance to get used to the feeling and relax. Once he was sure you were nice and warmed up and ready, he slid them down your already trembling legs.

They were soaked.

"So wet for me baby." He murmured against your skin as he nipped the flesh inside your thighs.

Everything already felt so good, you weren't sure how it could get better until you felt the first broad swipe of his tongue over you.

You almost flew up off the bed because fuck it felt good. A scream left your lips as he flattened his tongue out again against you. His arms locked under your thighs and pulled you closer to his mouth.

His tongue assaulted your core, licking and sucking and fucking into you.

You bit down on you lower lip, afraid of the sounds that might spill out of you.

However the last ounce of self control you had quickly disappeared when you felt his plush lips seal over your clit and suck it hard into his mouth.

"FUUUUUCK Bradley!" You scream at the sensation.

He chucked from between your folds as he buried his face further into you.

He truly was buried in your pussy, eating you like you were a buffet that had been prepared just for him. One of your hands found purchase in his curls and tugged hard on them. The pull only seemed to futher spur him on along with the mewls and moans from your mouth that were driving him crazy.

"Feels so good, oh my God, yes daddy please" you moaned out as he alternated between sucking on your clit and circling it with his tongue. The same tongue that had put you in this very position. He was just as good with it as you had imagined he would be... better even.

"So.... so.... close... please... Roos... please" you panted out trying to communicate what you needed to him.

"That's it princess, come on baby cum all over my tongue. I know you want to... I need you too." He moaned from beneath you.

You ground yourself down hard against his face. His mustache providing a deliciously scruffy friction that you never knew you needed in your life.

Any coherent capabilities you had left your body the moment two of his thick fingers plunged into your folds and curled up into you.

He used them to fuck you in tandem with the movements of his mouth against your center.

You were so close and so wet. It should have been embarrassing out turned on you were and the sounds that you were making.

It was loud, sloppy, pornographic, and the hottest fucking thing you or Bradley had ever heard.

You gripped his head tighter pulling hard on the roots of his sandy locks trying to not let go, wanting to extend this feeling forever.

Rooster growled and gave a harsh suck to your sensitive bud which caused the flood gates to quite literally open. You came harder than you ever had in your life, sure you had left a huge mess behind but you were so deep in your throws of pleasure you didn't care. You screamed his name as he continued to lick and suck and finger you through your high.

You barely had a moment to breath before his lips and fingers had coaxed a second orgasm out of you hot on the tail of your first.

As you came down from your second high, his mouth and hands became to much, you were too sensitive. You pulled him away from you, abet with some protest from him.

"S'too much" you weakly protested. As you laid down on the bed throughly spent.

Rooster came and gently tugged you up the mattress. "C'mere baby, you made a mess" He mummbled to you. You sat up and noticed the large wet spot on the duvet. You covered your face and blushed.

"It's okay baby. That was amazing. Hot as fuck. Can't wait to do it again." He told you.

You kissed him hard. "Let me take care of you now" you whispered against his lips. You moved to slip your hand into is boxers only to be met with a sticky warmth. Your eyes went wide as you broke the kiss and looked at him.

"Did you cum from eating my pussy?!" You asked him both shocked and amazed.

"Like I said baby... Hot. As. Fuck" Rooster stated back.

"Well I'm glad you enjoyed it just as much as I did, anytime you want to do it again, I will be more than glad to let you. And to think I was afraid to let you om the first place... man was I stuipd." You laughed as you settled against his chest you eyes suddenly heavy with sleep from the two intense orgasms he had given you, while his face lit up with a shit eating grin and a look of "I told you so in his eyes"

"Baby Girl, can't fall asleep just yet, let's get cleaned up and a new blanket." Rooster gently told you. He got up and stripped the duvet off the bed and tossed it in the corner. He grabbed a clean one off the top shelf of the hall closet and went to the bathroom and grabbed a warm wash cloth and cleaned both of you up.

He slipped on a pair of fresh boxers before grabbing one of his old Top Gun shirts and a pair of sleep shots for you. He helped you dress, as your body was still weak.

Once he had taken care of you he climbed into bed and tucked you against his side. His hands gently played with your hair as you laid next to him.

"Baby" He called to you. "Hm?" You asked meeting his eyes.

"Next time, you're riding my face" Rooster stated leaving no room for argument before he turned out the light.

Tag List: @dreamingathighaltitude @shanimallina87 @luckyladycreator2 @meggiemoomitchell @mak-32 @katieshook02 @samhapner6 @rosiahills22 @thedroneranger