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Could I please have some Sonny receiving a strip tease please? 👀 (I totally imagine he would cream his pants bc that boy would be so turned on by youuu)

“Hello? Y/N?” Sonny called out into the dark, quiet house. Highly unusual for the Carisi household. ‘Where is everyone?’, Sonny said to himself. He ascended the stairs to the bedroom and saw a light filtering underneath the door. Sonny pushed the door open. His mouth dropped open when he saw you.

“Welcome home, Dominick”, you purred his name. As you were sauntering over to him, the soft lights picked up the blue in his eyes and played off his handsome features.

“You. Wow, doll.” Sonny swallowed hard as he took you in. Black lace cheeky panties, black lace bra, a short silk robe and barefoot. Your brown hair was falling over one shoulder. And the bedroom was softly lit. Sonny noticed a chair in the middle of the room.

“Here. Let me help you get a little more comfortable.” Walking around to stand behind him, you took the collar of his jacket and pulled down over his shoulders. You threw his jacket on the bed and ran your hand along his back. as you circled back to face him and he rested his hands on you hips. You looked up at him through your lashes, biting your lip as you loosened his tie. Sonny gave you a lusty look when you unbuttoned the first couple of buttons of his shirt.

You turned away from Sonny and walked slowy to where you phone was set to play the playlist you had made up earlier and hit play. A slow steady rock song came on. Going to your hands and knees you crawled back to Sonny. You ran your hands up his legs as you stood up, also allowing your body to brush up his. “Sit”, you commanded and gave him a little push to the chair behined him.

“Yes ma’am”, Sonny responded and sat down as instructed. “Wait. Where are the kids?” Sonny suddenly remembered. 

“Sleep over at Bella and Tommy’s” you informed him. “Won’t be back til 1200 tomorrow.” Giving him a wink as he relaxed again. “Now sit back and enjoy the show.” 

“Oh this is gonna be good”, Sonny rubbed his hands together and sat back in the chair. His eyes followed your every move. 

You started rolling your hips, gliding your hands up your body. Untying the robe as you turned away from him you let it pool to the floor and kick it to the side. Bending over slighty you looked over your shoulder and spanked your bottom.  You continued to move to the beat, swaying your hips, giving Sonny the look. 

From there you made your way to the floor and slowly opened your knees. Sonny’s gaze was turning you on. He gave you confidence and made you feel sexy. Biting your lip, you turned to lie on your back, pointing your toes and opening your legs. Moving from the floor back to your feet, you reached around and undid the clasps of your bra. You let it slip down your arms, then tossed it to the side with the other clothing.

Sonny waggled a finger. “Get over here”, Sonny patted his thighs. His voice was husky, full of lust. His greedy eyes never leaving yours. Slowly sauntering back to Sonny as requested, you gave him a smirk. His arousal was evident from where you stood.

“Did you need something?”, you asked innocently as you ran your hands up his thighs. “Hmmm.. enjoying yourself Dectective?” When you cupped his erection he hissed through his teeth. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Straddling his hips, you started grinding onto his groin as he ran his hands over your breasts, thumbing your nipples. “Ahhh…”

Sonny grabbed the back of your thighs, pulling you up so his face was buried in your breasts.

Breaking contact you stood giving Sonny a little wink and bit your lip. Ever so slowly you bent over skimming your hand down your legs, then back up. Catching a thumb on each side of your panties, you shimmied them down your legs, them have your bottom a little smack.

Sonny jumped a bit at the smack. Then he gave you a salacious grin. “Gettin’ lonely over here doll”, his voice raspy.

“Cant have my guy getting lonely now can we.” Sitting on his lap facing away from him, you massaged him through his pants. Your body draped over him and he nipped at your neck.

“Oh my God Y/N, I’m gonna cum right here in my pants if you don’t stop” Sonny breathed in your ear. But you didn’t stop.“You are so damn sexy doll. You kept grinding and kissing his neck. “Oh sh- ahhh…” You felt Sonny buck under you. He stilled and breathed against you neck. "You are gonna be the death of me, but what a way to go.”

My dream ship would be Sonny x Dodds x Peter. And maybe sprinkle Nick in there too. God, just it needs to be real. Lord help me the thoughts going through my mind. Jdijfjdjdjd

jewishbarba:

at the last part: that’s me every time i think about this ONE drabble i wanna write.

but also you’re so valid. my dream ship is probably barba/carisi/dodds.

Mmmm… I feel that.

And when might you write the aforementioned drabble? Possibly tah me if/when you do write it?

“What are you making?” Mike asked and slipped an arm around your neck, running his fingers insde the top of your dress.

“Blueberry muffins. I promised Isaac I’d make them for breakfast tomorrow”, you responded with a wry grin. 

He pressed his body into you and nuzzled your hair. “Your hair always smells so good.” He kissed your neck. “And this dress”, kissed up your jaw, “fits you just right.” 

“Mike…” You sat the bowl down and reached your hands around to Mike’s thighs. He slid his hands down your sides. When he reached your hips, he untied your dress and pushed it down so it was hanging off your shoulders.

“Your body is amazing babydoll.” Mike turned you in his arms, backing you against the counter. He resumed kissing you as you ran your hands under his T-shirt.

“Daddy?” Isaac’s voice behind Mike made you jump. 

Mike froze, then smiled against your lips. “Yeah bud?” He helped you fix your dress before turning around. 

“I need a story. I can’t sleep.” Isaac held up his favorite book, ‘Cloudy with a chance of meatballs.’  It was your favorite growing up too.

“You got it. I’ll be up in a minute.” Isaac satisfied with the answer, headed back to his room.

Mike turned back around making eye contact with you. The two of you started laughing. “That was close. Another few minutes…” Mike wiped his brow.

Source: lola-fabian

I know you’re super busy but any hitman! plot you want to treat us to would be fab. Thanks

lesbiancarisi:

Okay listen listen listen listeN I have so much plot I wanna share on so many levels. Hhhhhhhh the two big ones rn that I’m thinking about are “Hunting Grounds” and “Last Straw” so enjoy a bit of both. //

(Hunting Grounds)

“I’m worried about Nick,” you tell Sonny. Now that he’s finally out of the medbay, Nick has been a bit different. He’s more aggressive, he keeps getting frustrated at the repercussions of another head injury and his limp, and he has more nightmares. “He can’t drink because of the painkillers, but he’s doing something to relieve the stress.”

“What’re you talking about?”

You give Sonny an annoyed look. “He leaves the room and comes back five minutes later a lot calmer. You and I both know he’s not doing something good.”

He could be just taking a deep breath, but you know Nick and you know it’s not the case. He’s been good about not drinking, having gone through the withdrawals while he was still under Lena’s care, and he knows better than to mix it with his pills. That was drilled into him very firmly when he reached for whiskey the first chance he had.

“I’m sure it’s fine,”

Although you disagree, you don’t argue with Sonny. He’s stressed enough right now as it is with all of his enemies closing in.

—

(Last Straw)

Why her? Nick hasn’t spoken to her in years- they didn’t exactly part on good terms- so why would they take her and how did they even find her? She’s innocent. He has too many questions in his mind as he jams his gun into the waistsband of his pants. Cool metal soothes the still-tender skin of a new tattoo on his thigh, the pain of which he can’t even begin to think about when someone’s in danger.

Luckily, you and Sonny stay asleep wrapped up in each other as Nick gets ready to leave. If you were to wake up, you’d no doubt try and stop him from leaving. He can’t do nothing, though, not after hearing how afraid she was when Peter called telling him to come save her life. The whole thing is definitely a trap, but he’s been through this enough with you and Sonny to know what to do to solve the situation.

Nick leans over the bed to kiss your cheek and Sonny’s temple before he leaves. After last time, he promised to never leave without saying goodbye in one way or another. If he’s lucky, he’ll be back before you’re even awake.

He silently opens and shuts the bedroom door so as not to disturb you. Few people roam the halls at this hour, and fewer dare ask him what he’s doing or where he’s going when he takes the keys to Sonny’s car out of the key cabinet. It’s the one he’s most comfortable with, since Nick doesn’t usually do much driving. You do, more than anyone, because of your insistence on coming dangerous places and Sonny’s refusal to let you put yourself into harm’s way.

This time he’s on his own.