Mike snuck into Peters bedroom to say his goodbyes and Peter knew why, on the actual day he would be standing with perfect posture in his uniform, not a shred of doubt or sorrow on his face, looking like a perfect soldier, a perfect son. But today, Mike wanted to just be with Peter.
At first they just sat on Peters bed, talking about anything except the fact that Mike would be leaving soon, that he might not return. They huddled together, so close it would’ve been hard for an outsider to say where one ended and the other began, and enjoyed each other’s presence, not wanting the other to leave. But it was Peter who ended up actually putting those thoughts, those desires into words.
“I love you, please, Mike, don’t go”
Tag: mike dodds
can we get some mike smut up in here? possibly some public sex
Mike’s hands gripped your hips as he pulled you back flush him on the dance floor. You reached around placing your hands on his muscular thighs. The night had started off innocently, drinks with Mike and the squad to celebrate Fin making Sergeant.
Now you and Mike were grinding on the dance floor. Hot, sweaty bodies pressed together. Mike started whispering in your ear. “That sweet little ass of yours is going to get you in trouble. Just wait ‘til I get you home.” He nuzzled your neck, then nipped your ear, sending a spark through your body.
Spinning in his arms, Mike wrapped his arms around your middle, drawing you close. You placed a hand to the back of his neck, pulling him close to whisper in his ear. “Why wait until we get home?” You pulled back, giving him a salacious grin.
He growled in your ear, “Let’s go.” He grabbed your hand and pulled through the back door and out into the balmy New York night. “I know it’s not private but I need to be inside you. And I can’t wait.”
“Hmm…such a bad boy” you purred, running a finger down his chest, stopping at his waist.
He spun you, pushed your scorching body against the cool brick wall. He reached around and unbuttoned your shorts. In one yank he pushed them, along with your panties down your legs.
You heard the telltale noise of his zipper. He dug his fingers into your hips pulling you back, bent over at the hip. ”We’re going to have to go hard and fast. Anyone could walk out that door…”
“I know Michael”, your raspy voice acknowledging him as you pushed back against him. “C’mon babe. I need you so bad.”
Michael grabbed his length, lining up with your dripping opening. One quick slam and he was in to the hilt. “Oh God” the both of you cried out in unison. Mike slammed into you again. “Y/N you feel, ahhh, so good. That greedy pussy taking all of me.”
Mike’s words turned you on even more. His thick cock thrusting in and out of you over and over. “Mike fuck yeah. You fuck me so good babe.” Mike reached around and circled your clit. That was all it took. The orgasm rolled through your body. “Mike, babe, damn..”
“Mmmm.. yeah.” Mike’s thrusts became more urgent needy. His fingers grasped your hips as he slammed into you one more time. “Damn babydoll, you never disappoint.” He leaned over and kissed between your shoulder blades. He pulled out of you.
“Right back at ya champ”, you winked as you pulled your shorts up. Just as you and Mike were heading back into the bar, a group of drunk co-eds came out the door.
After they passed you and Mike glanced at one another. Mike swiped his hand over his forehead, “whew. That was close.” He slung his arm around you, “from now on, keep it on your pants until we get home, okay Mrs. Dodds.”
Laughing, you playfully swatted his chest as you made your way back to the party.
Idk if you write for him, it’s cool if you don’t but could I get William Dodds introducing his S/O to Mike over dinner?
//Yes! Anne, William’s S/O, is one of my OC’s!//
“Are you ready to go? Our reservations are for 7 o’clock.” William bussled into the bedroom as Anne was putting in a pair of earrings.
She figeted with the diamond pendant that hung from a chain on her neck. She gave William a nervous smile. “I think I’m more nervous meeting them than I was on our first date.”
“Darling. They will love you. Trust me.” He brought her hand up to his lips.
“Anne. This is my son Michael and his girlfriend, Y/N.” William smiled. Y/N came around and gave him and Anne a hug. “Good seein’ you kid”, he hugged Y/N back and kissed her cheek. Michael shook William’s hand, then Anne’s.
“It so good to finally meet you, Anne”, Y/N gave her a broad smile. “William here has told us so much about you.”
Anne laughed softly. “ I feel the same dear. Seems like I know ya’ll.”
William smiled. “Let’s order, shall we.
“Michael-”
“Mike, please.”
“Mike”, Anne smiled. “How did you and Y/N meet?”
Mike chcuckled, winking at Y/N. “We met on blind date of sorts. About five years ago. Not a very exciting story.”
Y/N changed the subject quickly. “My dad was stationed at Fort Benning. Is that close to where you’re from?”
William smiled. He was extremely happy. Happier than he had been in years. Anne was caring, compassionate, giving and for some reason she loved him. William participated in the conversation, but mostly listened.
“Excuse me. I need to powder my nose.” Anne stood. Y/N excused herself as well and joined Anne. William and Mike watched as they walked together, chatting.
Mike turned to his dad. “She’s great dad. I really like her. Good to see you happy, finally.”
“I am.“ William grinned. “She’s it for me, son. I’m going to ask her to marry me.” William looked expectatantly at his son. He pulled a diamond solitaire from his jacket pocket. “She makes me a better person. I think you understand that.” William smiled at him.
“That’s-wow dad.” He stood going around the table and two men embraced.
“So. When are you going to make an honest woman out of Y/N?” William teased his son.
“Oh, dad. We’re happy with the way things are.” Mike furrowed his brow.
The two watched as Anne and Y/N made their way back to the table, both smiling like they had a secret. “We’re both pretty darn lucky.“ He kissed Y/N cheek when she came back to the table then whispered something in her ear making her giggle.
After dinner, the band started playing. “Care to dance, Y/N?” William held his hand out. Y/N accepted, taking his hand.
Mike smiled as he watched his dad and Y/N dance. She looked over to him a wink.
“She’s sweet, Mike. You have yourself a good one there.” Anne remarked as she watched William and Y/N dance.
“She’s the best.” Mike turned to Anne, “I don’t remember ever seeing my dad this happy. I know you’re the reason. He’s head over heels, who can blame him?”
“Believe me, the feeling is mutual.” Her eyes glistened when she spoke about William.
“Anne? Care to show my dad and Y/N how to dance?” Mike rose and offered his hand.
“Absolutely.” Anne accepted Mike’s hand and he lead her out to the dance floor.
“Beautiful dance partner you have”, Mike commented to his dad. “Makes you look good, old man.” To which William chuckled.
“Not so bad yourself champ”, Y/N winked. “In fact, mind if I cut in?”
“Now I’m stuck with the old man?” Anne teased.
“I’ll show you old man. C’mere”, William grinned, releasing Y/N to Mike.
“He’s so happy, Mike. Such a novelty to see.” Y/N stated. “And Anne is pretty smitten too.”
“He’s going to ask her to marry him” Mike looked at your name, gaging the reaction.
“Seriously? That is great to hear. Now I’ll have someone to talk to when we get together with your dad.”
“Does it bother you we’re not married, or even engaged?” Mike asked.
Y/N shrugged her shoulders, “Sometimes I guess. But mostly no. Why does it bother you to ‘live on sin’?”
Mike chuckled, “I love you, I don’t need a piece of paper to prove that.”
“Okay. Its settled then. We’ll live in sin.”
“Sounds heavenly to me.” Mike dipped his head, giving Y/N a passionate kiss.
Could you write about the reader losing her virginity to Mike? My recent first time was emotional and painful. Despite his efforts I could not relax which made the pain worse. Mike was always a favorite of mine and I believe he would go above and beyond to make his girl feel good.
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Could you write about Mike’s girlfriend losing her virginity to him? I can imagine he would be so attentive and gentle. I love how you write Mike. You really capture his personality well.
//Sorry this has taken so long to write. I wanted to make sure I did this right.//
The last few months had been a whirlwind. And that whirlwind had a name: Mike Dodds. Your relationship progressed quickly, with one exception. Sex. You were a virgin and Mike respected that. It was such a welcome change. When guys found out you were a virgin you either never heard from them again, or they made it quest to be you first.
One night while you and Mike were making out on the couch something sparked, this would be the night. You wanted this to be the night. You felt like you needed him. Not that you hadn’t craved him before but it was different.
“Mike.” You said breathless as he nibbled at your neck.
“Yeah babydoll. Everything okay?” He pulled back and looked into your eyes.
You felt a blush cross your cheeks. “I’m fine, well better than fine. I’m ready Mike.”
Mike gave you a questioning look, then realized what you were trying to tell him. “Are you sure? I don’t want you to do something you’re not ready to do.”
Pushing Mike back slightly you straddled his legs. “I’m absolutely positive Mike. This is what I want.”
He grinned, then gave you a soft, tender kiss. Mike stood still hanging on to you. You wrapped your legs around him as he carried you to the bedroom. He placed on your feet then tipped your chin up. “If you change your mind, just tell me and we’ll stop. Okay.”
Nodding your head, “okay.” You could feel the blush cross your face again. Biting your lip, you gazed up at him.
“Remember what I said…” his hand grazed along your jaw to the back of you neck as his thumb brushed over your lips. “You are so beautiful, Y/N.” He dipped his head down to give you tender wet kiss.
Returning his kiss you parted your lips as your hands roamed up Mike’s back under his shirt. His skin was warm and welcoming. He slid one hand to the small of your back and pulled you close to him. His arousal was evident.
He moved the kisses to your neck causing you to sigh. Pulling at the hem of your shirt, he lifted over your head, then shed his as well. God, his body was, just damn.
Putting both hands on his toned chest you pressed kisses to his pecs, then up his neck. Mike inhaled sharply when you flicked your tongue over his nipple.
Slowly gliding his hands up your back, he reached your bra and unclasped it. You allowed it to slide down your arms. Mike gently cupped a breast and ran his thumb over your taut nipple. Your breath caught in your throat. “Ahhh…”
Your nails slightly dug into his skin. Ghosting your hands down to his waist you slid your fingers through the loops of his pants and pulled him back to the bed, walking backward.
He laid you down and then slowly crawled up your body. Mike kissed his way up your body, first your stomach, your chest, your neck, then delivering tender kisses to your lips. He cupped one breast and rolled your nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
“Mike, that feels, ahhh…” you held on to his upper arms as he trailed wet kisses back down your neck. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he circled his tongue around the taut peak. It sent an electric spark through your body.
He continued to lavish your body with kisses. You could feel your panties dampen. Mike reached down to touch you through your shorts and you arched up to get some sort of friction.
Mike sat up and unbuttoned your shorts. He grabbed the waist and slid them down your legs as you raised your hips to accommodate. “Your body is amazing. You are amazing. I love you.”
“I love you too Mike.” Sitting up you crawled to the edge of the bed. His eyes were scorching, you could feel them burn through you. You held his gaze as you undid his shorts and pushed them off along with his underwear. His erection sprang free. You took him in your hand and stroked him.
“God baby”, he remarked as his fingers slid through your folds. “So wet.” Mike crashed his lips into you and laid you back on the bed. This was the farthest the two of you had been. As he hovered over you, placing kisses to your neck and mouth he asked you again “are you sure you want to make love? He pushed up to look you in the eyes.
“Yes, Mike. I’m sure”, you reached up and touched his face.
“If you need to stop, or something is hurting or you don’t like what I’m doing, just say so.” Mike looked into your eyes. You nodded your understanding. “I’m going to go slow.” Mike lined up with your entrance. He slid in a little at a time, watching your reaction.
You bite your bottom lip. What you were feeling was so foreign. A lot of pressure, stretching, but no actual pain.
Mike continued pushing into you slowly. When he was in all the way, he touched your face. “You okay?”
“I’m good Mike.” You gave him a small smile. He started pulling back out, and slowly back in. You moved you hips up to meet his. Mike continued to thrust in and out at a leisurely pace. He checked to be sure you were still okay. He kissed you, ran his hand up the side of you. Your hands grasped at his back.
“You feel amazing. God, so damn good babydoll”, He marveled. “I’m going to go a little faster, okay.” Mike sped up his thrusts causing you to whimper. He slowed but you encouraged him to continue.
It felt good, still foreign but good. You could feel something build low in your belly. It felt as though your body would explode and before you knew it you were calling out Mike’s name and digging your nails into his back. It elicited a growl from low in his throat.
“Oh sh-Y/N, I’m-” Mike hips jerked as he found his release. He slowly pulled out, rolled off you you dragging you into his arms. “That was-wow.” He carressed your arm with one hand and kissed your hair. “Are you okay?” When you didn’t answer, Mike tilted your up from where you were resting on his chest. You’re crying. Did I hurt you? Was it too uncom-“
You shook your head, “no. Nothing like that. I’m just…emotional. I enjoyed myself.” You gave him a watery smile. “Thank you for being so understanding and going slow.”
Mike kissed the top of your head. “Of course. Your happiness is my happiness. I’ll never do anything to hurt you. I love you.” Mike squeezed you to his chest and you draped an arm over his abdomen.
You placed a kiss to his chest. “I love you too, Mikey.”
Can we get some morning sex smut with Mike? The previous post defining morning sex was hot. No doubt Mike would really make good use of the extra time. LOL
“God I love Satuardays.” Mike murmured in your ear. His continued slow thrusts were hitting you in just the right spot as you lay with your back to his front. “So nice, mmmm, to be able…to take our time.”
“Hmmmm.. me too.” It was still dark outside. Mike woke you up kissing your neck, running his hand under your T-shirt, gently rolling your nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Right, God , right there.”
Mike skimmed a hand over your thigh and drew it back. The new angle caused you to gasp, but when his thumb glided over your clit you almost came apart right then. “Mike- oh my..”
“Babydoll, you feel, oh God, so good.” He picked up the speed of his thrusts. His lips pressed to your neck. “Oh sh-” Mike spilled into you.
You were right behind him. Mike thumb thrummed your clit one last time as he slammed into you. “Oh my God…I” It felt like your body went up in flames.
He slid out of you and pulled you close, placing kissses to your back and neck. “Damn baby. Amazing as always.”
“Your breakfast, madam”, Mike placed an English muffin, coffee and juice in front of you. “Thanks babe. I’m ravaged. I wonder why?” You gave him a wink.
He winked back at you. “Same for me.” He made a big show of rubbing his stomach. “Plus I’m exhausted. Might nap later with the kids ” He looked in the living room to where Isaac and Cora were watching cartoons.
“If we go to bed it won’t be for nap”, you purred.
“Did I mention how much I love Saturdays?” Mike said and placed a kiss to your cheek.
“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.
How did Mike react to when he found out he was having a daughter?
“So, when are we going to have another grandbaby?” William inquired one evening over dinner. The question came as a surprise to you, causing you to choke on your water. Mike patted your back.
“We haven’t really talked about it Dad. I mean Isaac just turned one. Were just enjoying him right now.” MIchael gazed at your baby boy and smiled.
Mike was brushing his teeth when you entered the restroom. You leaned your hip against the counter and looked up at him. Mike looked at you from the corner of his eye. “Wha?” He said as he continued to brush his teeth.
“Just thinking about what your dad said at dinner.” You moved your gaze from Mike to your feet.
Mike spit in the sink and rinsed his mouth. “All he does is talk. You’ll have to be a little more specific, Y/N.” He kissed your cheek and walked into he bedroom.
Pushing off the counter you followed Mike. “When he asked about a grandchild.” Turning your eyes up to MIke you tried to gage his reaction.
He finished dragging his T-shirt over his head and tossed it on the chair. “I’ve been thinking about it actually.” He took a deep breath. “The truth is, I’m ready when and if you are. I figure Isaac will be two by the time-”
That was all the answer you needed. You pulled Mike down for a kiss. “Let’s get started tonight.”
Mike chuckled as he picked you up. He laid you on the bed and covered you with his body.
“Okay Mr. Isaac. Are you ready to find out if you’re going to have a little sister or brother.” The sonographer grinned at the three of you. She ran the wand over your belly taking measurements and pictures.
Isaac giggled while he sat on Mike’s lap. You turned to him and smiled at your guys. You’d love to have a girl, but Isaac has been such a delight. Ultimately, as long as the baby was happy, you didn’t care.
“Okay. Looks like a little sister.” The songrahper printed out some pictures and cleaned the gel off your belly. “Congratulastions to all three of you.” She gave you a warm smile.
When you looked over at Mike, his eyes were glistening with tears and he had a huge grin on his face. He took your hand in his free one.”A daughter?” HIs voice was shaky. “We’re having a little girl.”
mike x reader and the reader goes into labour?
“Mike?” You nudged him. “Mike?” This time louder and a sharp elbow in his side. Nothing but a grunt in response. ‘Sleeps like the dead’ you grumbled to yourself as you pushed up off the bed. You ambled to Mike’s side of the bed. “Michael” you said louder with a few taps to his forehead.
He sat up eyes still closed. “Huh? What? Time…”
“Its 1:30 in the morning Micheal. I’m in labor” you informed him.
His eyes flew open and he examined you head to toe. “Really?!”
“Really”, you called over your shoulder as you went to the closet for clothes. Taking Michael’s T-shirt off, you discarded on the floor ansd put on a pair of shorts and a tank top.
“We need, uh, where’s…” Michael was nervous and couldn’t string two words together. He was bumbling around in the bedroom, probably turning in circles you though to yourself, grinning.
“Relax. You already have the bag, carseat and who knows what else in the car.” Your voice was calm and even keeled. He was organized and put together up until now.
Standing watching him, you had to hold back a chuckle. “Michael,” You patted his cheek, “you maybe should get some clothes on”, you said smirking.
“Right. Yeah. Good idea.” He came out wearing cargo shorts, a tee and hat. “Hair is a mess”, he shrugged his shoulders. But you thought he looked adorable.
He helped you to the front door. As you were slipping on a pair of flip flops, Mike was grabbing, phones, camera and your purse. “Ready to go Daddy?” Your voice was soft.
Mike froze and big smile broke across his face. “100%. I’m going to be a dad.”
Mike calmed down once you made it to the hospital and got settled in. You opted for an epidural, knowing Isaac was going to be a big baby. Labor was uneventful, thankfully.
William and Anne showed up about an hour after you got to the hostpital. They were both excited. The first grandchild was a pretty big deal.
When it was time to push, Mike was wonderful. He held your hand, gave encouraging words, and helped you remember your breathing.
And when Isaac was born, he cut the umbilical cord when they laid him on your belly. His eyes were glistening with tears when they wrapped him up and placed him in your arms. “You are incredible, you know that? And this little guy is perfect”, Mike marveled.
Isaac MIchael 8lb 12oz 21 inches long. Born at 4:23AM.
could i request a fic with thigh riding mike? those legs are to die for
//Are they ever!//
“There you are”, you said to Mike as you walked into the kitchen. “I thought we were going to watch movie together” you plopped down in the chair beside him.
“Just need to finish a couple things then I’m all yours”, his eyes never leaving the monitor.
“What are you looking at?” You unraveled your hair from the towel and stood next to him.
“Just security footage”, he responded. He tore his gaze from the monitor. “You’re wearing my T-shirt.”
“Uh, yeah. Hope that’s okay. I forgot my pajamas, not that I ever use them”, you gave him a wink.
He put an arm around your waist and pulled you into his lap. “No panties? I approve.” He gently directed you to turn your body away from him and pulled the T-shirt off you. That’s when you noticed he had on nothing but his boxer briefs.
Mike moved his leg causing some friction. “Ahh” you gasped, surprised. His legs always made you weak. They were so strong and muscular.
He placed a hand on each hip encouraging you to move back and forth on his bare thigh. “You like that, don’t you babydoll?”
You nodded your head. You braced yourself on the table in front of you. “It feels…so…mmm…good. Ahhh…”
Mike chuckled behind you. “I know it does. My thigh is drenched from your excitement.” He pressed your hips to move you faster.
“Mike. I..God…” This was a new, different sensation but it was such a delicious feeling.
Mike swept his hands up your sides and cupped each breast, rolling your nipples between his fingers.
“Oh, oh God Mike. Fu-”, your orgasm rocked your body. When you had finished Mike pulled you back against his chest. He placed kisses to your hair.
“Where did that come from?”, you asked grinning as Mike wrapped his arms around you.
“Well I knew it would be awhile before I could properly take care of you. So..,.” Mike trailed off. He rubbed his hands up and down your arms. “Let’s get you dressed. You’re getting chilled.”
“Okay but you still owe me a movie” you said as Mike helped pull the T-shirt back over you.
Mike smiled and kissed you when you leaned down, “you got it babydoll.”
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