Could we get some Sonny x Reader smut in his old bedroom where Caroline was conceived? Did anyone hear them? I imagine it was hard to stay quiet. Sonny seems like a moaner and talker. LOL!

The annual Carisi 4th of July party was in full swing. Kids running, adults conversing and laughing, Sonny and his Dad were debating charcoal vs gas grill.
Bella sat down beside you on the deck, while her daughter played with Ethan and Nicholas. “Ma on your case for another grandbaby?”

You raised your eyebrows, wondering how she knew. Nodding your head, you sipped your margarita.

“Probably wondering how I know? Cause she’s on me too.” She shook her head. “I told her one and done.” She swiped her hand through the air.

“Yeah. She has been on me for almost two years now. Today she even squeezed out a couple tears.”

“Woman needs a hobby, Jesus Christ.” The two of you burst into giggles. Sonny turned toward the sound of your laughter. You and Bella gave him a little wave. “What does Sonny say about having another kid?”

“We decided four is good. Nice even number. God I need another drink.”

“Please tell me you guys are staying the night.” Bella pleaded.

“Absolutely. Now c’mon. Let’s go get another margarita.” Bella slid her arm through yours as you headed inside.

The Carisi house was the place to watch fireworks from in the whole neighborhood. Everyone moved chairs and blankets out to the large front lawn. Ryan and Thomas sat with Mia, while NIcholas amd Ethan sat with Sonny’s Mom and Dad.

Sonny wrapped his arms around you from behind as you sat between his knees. “You and Bella seemed to be having fun earlier.”

“Just commiserating with one another. Sister-in-law, girl things”, you patted Sonny’s leg. Grinning you thought about the conversation you and Bella had. It was good to have her as friend. Someone that understood the crazy Carisi’s.

After the fireworks, everyone headed back to the house. Sonny carried both Nicholas and Ethan since they fell asleep during the fireworks, how you’ll never know. All the kids were sleeping in the family room. Blankets and pillows scattered the room, the rest of the kids were out quick.

You and Sonny were staying in his old room. Thankfully he had a full size bed. “Crap. I didn’t pack myself PJ’s.” Pushing the clothes around the bag you packed for you and Sonny. “Well at least I have clean underwear for tomorrow.”

“Wear my T-shirt.” He pulled it over his head and tossed it to you. He eyed you while you stood in just your bra and panties. “Or, and this is just an idea”, Sonny waved his hand around non-chalant, “sleep naked.”

“Sonny, no. Your parents bedroom is right across the hall”, your eyes followed him as he stalked around the bed to you.

“Then we’ll have to be extra quiet, won’t we?” Sonny brushed his fingers down your cheek, before slipping his hand behind your neck. He pulled you in for a gentle but scorching kiss. His hands moved to unclasp your bra, sliding it down your arms.

Grasping his arms you pulled him on top of you on the bed. The bed creaked and groaned in protest. You covered your mouth to supress a giggle. Sonny grinned down at you. “Shhh..” he admonished you. His hands slid down your sides, tugging your panties down your legs. You raised your hips to accomodate.

He kissed his way back up your body. “Ahhh, babe.” Your hands tangled in his hair. You wrapped your legs around his middle. Using your heels, you pushed his boxers of his hips. Hands roamed his back, pulling him to you. Soft, wet kisses trailed up his neck to his mouth.

Sonny lined himself up with your entrance, pushing through you wet folds to your core. He moaned. Loud. “Oh Jesus”, he hissed through his teeth. His hips started thrusting.

“Sonny. Mmmm…God.” You pressed your heels into his lower back, encouraging him to go faster and harder. Trying to be quiet and knowing people were feet away made it more risque and hot. It was getting harder to be quiet, so you buried your face into Sonny’a neck and shoulder.

“Doll, you fell amazing…God!” He moaned into your mouth. “I’m not- Jesus..”

That familiar pull deep in your belly spread like fire through your body. “Ahh, Sonny, I’m. Oh God!”, you said through clenched teeth. Your body responded like it always did with Sonny.

“Oh my God!” Sonny bit down on you shoulder to stay quiet. His hips thrust a couple more times before he emptied himself inside you. The two of you stilled, catching your breath. He kissed your lips.

“And you told me to be quiet. Should’ve taken your own advise”, grinning up at him.

“Well, maybe I’ll do better this time.” He rolled you over to straddle his hips

Sonny was the last to come down stairs for breakfast the next morning. “Morning babyboy”, Sonny’s mom reached up and ruffled his already mussed up hair. “How’d you sleep?” She turned and went into the kitchen.

“Mornin’ doll”, he kissed the top of your head. You handed him a hot mug of coffee which he took gratefully.

“Yeah little brother. I know I kept hearing weird sounds most of the night. I think they were coming from your room.” Teresa winked at you.

“I didn’t hear a thing”, Sonny said and narrowed his eyes. He leaned against the bar next to you.

“Hmmm…now that you mention it, I did hear something”, Gina chimed in. “Sounded like praying.”

That was it. A peal of laughter escaped from your lips and spread around the room. Sonny rolled his eyes. “So immature.” Sonny remarked.

“Hey what’s so funny?” Sonny’s mom asked, smiling as she placed a plate of pancakes on the counter.

“Just talking about Sonny’s religious experience last night, Ma”, Teresa said causing everyone to laugh, even Sonny.

Can we get some Peter Stone x Reader smut for when they are trying to conceive Audra?

//Clapping hands and jumping up and down. I’m LOVING the Peter prompts! Keep ‘em coming!!//

Negative. Just like last month and the previous six months before that.. Trying to get pregnant again was proving to be challenging. Julian had been easy. You weren’t even trying, you hadn’t been preventing either. He was your honeymoon baby. You smiled , placing your hand on your belly.

Peter came in to the bathroom, looking over your shoulder at the pregnancy test. He sighed and wrapped his arms around your waist. Resting his chin on your shoulder, he met your eyes in the mirror, “I’m sorry darling.”

Tears filled your eyes. Peter turned you, pulling you to his chest as you wrapped your arms around his middle. He kissed the crown of your head. It killed him to see you so upset when there was nothing he could do to change it. He wanted another baby just as much as you.

“We’ll keep trying. Okay?” Peter soothed your hair. “We’re just too stressed out, trying too hard.”

You nodded against his chest. Wondering if Peter might be right. “Yeah. Okay. I need to get Julian some breakfast. Coffee?” You swiped the tears from your eyes as Peter released you from his embrace.

“Please.” As you passed him, he gently grasped your arm. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Peter.”

After a few weeks, you had relaxed a little, and was concentrating on a big case you had coming up. “Peter? Hey, where are you?” You were trying to keep your voice even. It had been a good day, great actually. All you wanted was to share it with Peter.

“We’re in the kitchen”, Peter called back.

“There’s my guys!” Pizza toppings were spread over the counter and Julian was putting cheese, lots of cheese, on a pizza. “Got enough cheese there bud?” You laughed and ruffled his hair.

“You’re in a good mood.” Peter leaned over, giving you a kiss. He smiled which made your smile bigger.

“I have some wonderful news.”

Peter’s face lit up. “Are- are you…” His eyes moved to your belly.

Your face fell, the smile and good mood dissapating. Your gaze moved from Peter to Julian. “No. I’m, not- uh. I’m going to…” Your voice trailed off as you turned to leave the room.

“Is mama okay? She looked sad”, Julian inquired.

“How about you draw mama a picture to cheer her up?”, Peter suggested. Julian eagerly nodded his head. Peter helped him off the chair and he scampered off to his room.

Peter leaned over the sink and took a deep breath. ‘Why did he bring up a baby?’ He shook his head. He pushed off the counter and went to check on you.

Hearing Peter come into the room, you quickly wiped the tears from your cheeks. “I won the case today”, you gave him a tight smile. “That was my good news.”

He sat beside you on the bed. “Congratulations, darling. That’s wonderful! I know the hours and work you put into that case.” Peter moved a loose strand of hair from your face. “I’m sorry I asked if you were preg-”

“I know. It’s okay. You didn’t mean anything.” Taking a steadying breath you rose from the bed. “What’s Julian doing?”

“He’s drawing you a picture to cheer you up.” Peter glanced up at you and smiled. “Sweet kid we got there.”

“Agreed. How about we go finish making those ooey, gooey cheese pizzas?”

“He’s asleep. And it only took three books, two drinks, and about a dozen kisses”, Peter shook his head and grinned.

“I think I may have difficullty falling asleep myself. Think you can help me?” You tossed the blanket back and crawled across the bed to Peter. Rising to your knees, you wrapped your arms around his neck.

He pulled you flush to him, “I think.” Kiss. “I can.” Kiss. “Help you with that.” His kisses trailed from your neck to your jaw before finally meeting your lips where he gave you a soft, wet kiss. His hands slipped under your shirt and slowly raised it over your head. His fingers skimmed down your sides and then encircled your waist.

Placing your hands on his chest, you could feel his heart rate speed up. Peter leaned into you, and your body melted down to the mattress. He crawled up your body leaving scorching kisses along the way. His mouth encircled a nipple. “Ahh. Peter…”

Peter continued circling your nipple with his tongue. He reached between the two of you. Moving your panties to the side he felt the wetness of your arousal. “Mmmm…Mrs. Stone. Someone is enjoying themselves.”

You rested a hand at the buldge in his PJ pants. “You as well Mr. Stone.” You smiled against his lips. Wrapping your legs around his waist, you pushed his pants down with you heels. His hands went to the band of your panties. You unwrapped your legs so he could slide your panties down your legs and tossed them aside.

Peter leaned back over you, taking one of your thighs in his hand, raising it. He lined up with yur entrance, his eyes locked with yours. He slowly sank into you. Both of you letting out loud sighs. Both legs wrapped around Peter’s waist again and he gathered you in his arms.

“You always feel so amazing.” Peter lips met yours for a long passionate kiss your hips moved to reach his. His thrusts hit you on just the right spot. “God…” Peter hissed though his teeth.

Clutching onto Peter’s back, you dug your heels into his hips, encouraging him to go faster and harder. “Peter. Feels so good. God..go faster please.” Peter’s hips snapped harder and faster per your request. You met every thrust. The pull low in your belly, told you that the orgasm you were about to have was going to blow yor mind. A flush spread up your body. You dug your nails in to Peter’s back and squeeed you tighter with your legs. “Oh God. Yes right there. Peter never stop fucking me!”

“You are..damn, baby…I’m going to..fuck!” Peter exclaimed. He bite your neck, holding you close to his body.

“Oh, Peter , oh. My. God!” It ran through your body like a hot knife through butter. You came hard.

“That’s right baby. Let me..shit…hear yo-” Peter exploded inside you. His thrusts became stuttered before coming to a stop. “Jesus. You’re going to kill me one day woman.” You laughed and he smiled and gave you a tender kiss.

A few weeks later….

“Good morning, darling”, Peter smiled at you as you entered the kitchen. Of course he was up before you. “Coffee?”

You nodded your head and he placed a steaming mug in front of you. As soon as the smell reached your nostrils, you covered your mouth and ran for the bathroom. With nothing on your stomach you only dry heaved.

“You okay?” Peter asked concerned as you bent over the toilet. He pulled your hair back.

“Yeah, I think so.” Straightening up, Peter let go of your hair. You turned on the sink, and splashed your face with cool water. Peter grabbed a towel out of the cabinet and you dried your face. He left he door open, glancing in the cabinet your saw a box of tampons.

“I’ll get you a glass of water.” Peter left he bathroom. You took the glass taking a gulp.

Overly tired? Check. Tender breasts. Check. Getting sick from certain smells? Check. “What’s the date?” You asked Peter, eyes moving to met his. He told you the date on his watch. Missed period? Big Check. A huge grin spread across you face.

“What are you smiling about?” Peter furrowed his brow.

“I’m pregnant Peter.” You listed off the list you just made in your mind. “It all makes sense.” Bending over you rummaged through the sink cabinet. “Found it!” You held up the lasts pregnancy test in the box.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Take the test!” Peter insisted.

You nodded and opened the test. You sat on the toilet, then held the test in your urine stream. Setting it on the counter, you pulled up your panties, then washed your hands. “Set a timer for-”

“Not necessary. Its already positive”, Peter said in amazement.

You had to see it for yourself. There it was. Two, very bright pink lines. Your eyes welled up with tears. Peter gathered you in his arms and spun you around, both of you laughing and crying at the same time.

Okay, first off…DAMN! Your smut is great! Secondly, I have a prompt for reader x Dodds! So like they get in a fight cause he has been working so many long hours, but then like then end up having some awesome sex!

Mike shuffled in the front door. He loosened his tie, took off his shoes and flopped down on the sofa. Just as his head hit the back of the couch, you walked into the living room.

“Hey.” Mike said, eyes closed. “What’s for dinner?”

“Dinner was three hours ago. It’s 9 o’clock.” You stared at Mike. How could he be so damn aggravating by just breathing. The long hours, late nights, the drinking, the coldness…

Mike lifted his head up. “You’re giving me that look again, Y/N. It’s unnerving.”

“You want to know what’s unnerving? The fact that my husband either comes home late or when he does come home at a decent time, he drinks all evening.” Crossing your arms you walked further into the room, “But I think what "unnerves” me the most, even more than the nights you don’t come home, are the nights when you are home and act like I don’t exist.”

Mike scoffed and rolled his eyes, “whatever, Y/N. You are so dramatic.” He pushed up from the couch, “I think you may be exaggerating a little.”

Walking to Mike so you could look him in the eye you replied, “okay if I’m exaggerating, answer a couple questions.”When did you sit at the table to eat dinner with me and the kids? What did the kids dress up as for Halloween, when was the last time we made love?”

MIke bent his head, and you could see his expression soften. He was quiet for a few moments. “I-I can’t answer those questions.” His gaze turned sultry as his eyes came up to meet yours. “Why don’t we do something to rectify the last issue right now?”

Your mouth dropped open, and you felt your body heat. As much as you were mad at him, you couldn’t deny your need for him.

Mike took a step closer to you, close enough to feel his hot breath, and to smell his scent, a blend of sweat, mint and cologne. Mike’s gaze was sultry.

He grasped your hips, pulling you flush to him. Your hands went to his muscular arms. Dipping his head, he brushed his lips against yours. “Do you know how beautiful you are, hmm? What you do to me?”

“Remind me” you countered with a raspy voice. That remark elicited growl from deep in his throat. The next thing you knew he was pushing you against the wall. His lips crashed into yours.

You made quick work of his belt and zipper. Pushing his pants and underwear off his hips, as he pulled your shorts and panties off. Grasping your thighs, he hauled you up and buried himself inside you. “Oh God” you exclaimed. Your hands went to his hair, pulling.

“Oh babydoll, always so ready.” He started pumping his hips, “so damn good”, Mike marveled.

Running your hands down his neck, your nails dug into his shoulders.

Mike’s grasp on your thighs tightened, leaving bruises most likely, not that you cared. He helped you move up and down. He felt so damn good thrusting in and out of you, “Mike, God..hitting..all..” Your words were interrupted by Mike’s wet, hard kiss.

“I’m not going…fuc-…" Mike’s release was hard as he spilled into you.

“Mike, so close, ohhhh!” Your body felt like it was going up in flames, “Oh God!” You climaxed, your body needing the release. Mike held you up against the wall until both of you regained your composure.

He gently sat you on your feet. Both of you put you bottoms back on. Mike carressed your cheek, “I love you so much, Y/N. I’m going to do better. I promise.”

You touched his hand, “I love you too, Mikey. But don’t make promises you can’t keep.” Bringing his hand to your lips, you kissed his palm. Giving him a sad smile, you walked from the room. “Dinner is in the oven”, you said over your shoulder on your way to the bathroom for a shower.

high key crushing on the associate at my law firm and all i can imagine is him sliding his hand under my skirt in court. could you write something about peter where he teases the reader?

//sorry babes. This has been in my drafts for awhile//

“Y/L/N. You’re second chair on the Dante case.” Peter leaned on your desk.

You snapped your head up and gave him a disbelieving look. “Me? Are you sure? I mean thank you.”

Peter grinned, “I think you’re ready. The real question is do you? Lots of late hours, lots of research.” He examined your face.

“Yeah. Without a doubt. When do we get started?” You flashed him a small smile.

In the week you had been working with Peter it had been just as he said. Not getting home until 11pm some nights, files, photos and other evidence overflowing on your desk. “You’re still here, Y/N?” Peter’s voice startled you.

“Uh, yeah. About to head out though”, you stretched in you chair and yawned. “Ugh midnight? Might as well stay here for the night.” You smiled up at Peter.

“Done it many times. Why do you think I have such a comfy couch in my office?” Both of of you chuckled. “You’re welcome to use it anytime you like, even if I’m already there.” He gave you a scorching look.

Your eyes grew big and all of a sudden your mouth didn’t work. Peter gave you a wink as he bid you good night. You watched slack jawed as he walked away.

In the days leading up to the trial, you couldn’t stop thinking about what Peter said to you the that night. Even though he hadn’t said anything else like that, he was flirting. A hand to the small of your back going into a room, complimenting your outfit, pushing a lock of hair behind your ear that had escaped from your bun, and bringing you your favorite coffee.

You returned, gave as much as you got. If you caught if looking at you, you’d lick your lips, give him a wink. If you were looking at a document together, you made sure to stand behind him, barley brushing against him, placing a hand on his arm when talking to him. It helped you relax and to take your mind off things.

Trial day came and you pushed all of those thoughts from yor head. “Y/N”, are you ready?“ Peter asked face serious. “This defense is tough, they’ll try to spin things.”

“Got it”, you answered, nodding your head. “Just a bit nervous”, you admitted with a tight smile. “But I am most definitely ready.”

Half way through the trial, your leg was shaking, you were playing with your pen, figeting and doodling on the notepad in front of you. All the while keeping your focus on the witnesses, cross examinations and watching the jury.

Peter gripped your thigh and he leaned in, “hold still.” You expected him to move his hand but he didn’t. In fact he started inching it up your thigh. His hand pushed your skirt up. He ghosted his fingers up the inside of your thigh causing you to gasp.

He grasped your thigh again, and scribbled something on a notepad. ‘Be quiet, be still.’ You slid your wide eyed gaze up to meet his. He just winked.

Loosening his grip on your thigh, he continued his journey up your thigh. ‘Oh no way is he-’ your thoughts were interrupted by Peter brushing against you through your panties. You had to bite yor lip to keep a moan from escaping.

He acted like everything was normal, like he wasn’t touching you in the middle of a court room full of people. He continued to rub you through your now damp panties. “Peter?”, you whispered, “please stop. I-”

Peter stood abruptly, “prosecution rests your honor.”

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.

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.”

Can we some Fine Go makeup smut? This was such a good series.

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I loved Fine Go. Can you tell us about the makeup sex?

//Thank you so much! I really enjoy writing for Mike.//

It had been a week since you and the kids moved back home. While you and Mike had fooled around, you hadn’t actually had sex. The timing was always off. Isaac had a bed dream, Cora had an ear infection, your mom called, you name it, it happened.

“They’re both asleep”, Mike said to you as you folded laundry. It had been a long night of puking kids, and no sleep. All you wanted was a shower and a nap. Mike came up behind you, sliding his arms around your waist. ‘‘How about”, he kissed your neck, “we take a shower.”

Whipping around you grabbed his arm, “God yes.” MIke laughed as you pulled him to the bathroom. There was a frenzy of you pulling off Mike’s clothes, him yanking your T-shirt over your head.

Mike turned the shower on and the two of you jumped in, the cold water hit your skin like ice. “Ahhh, my gosh that’s cold!”, Mike exclaimed. The two of you laughed. Mike’s gaze turned smoldering before the water turned warm.

He pushed you against the back wall of the shower, lips crashing into yours. “I. Have. Missed. You. So. Much.” He said between kisses to your neck, jaw and lips. One of his large hands pinned both of yours over your head while the other cupped your breast.

“Mike. Please”, you begged.

Slipping his hand down your body, he slid his fingers through your folds and you gasped. It had been so long since he had touched you and you craved more. Breaking your hands free from Mike’s grasp and clutched his back.

Mike’s hands gripped you thighs and picked you up. Instinctively you wrapped your legs around his waist. You dipped your head to kiss him but he pulled back. You gave him questioning look. “Are you sure this is how you want, I mean I thought..”

“Oh shut up Mike and fuck me.” He flashed his dazzling smile and this time when you tried to kiss him, he returned your kiss with gusto.

His hands squeezed your thighs and he lined up with your entrance. He slowly slid into you , both of you letting out a low moan. “Oh God” he said between clenched teeth. After pausing, he started plunging into you. He helped you move up and down on his cock.

The two of you continued to kiss each others lips, necks, whatever body part your lips could make contact with as Mike thrust into you over and over.. This is what you. The lust. The passion. The wanting. “Mike. God-I’m” you said breathlessly.

“Babydoll. I’m not going to last long”, his fingers dug into the skin of your thighs. His thrusts became stuttered. “Sh-I..”

“Michael! Michael!” Your screams echoed off the walls of the shower. You exploded around Mike. He was right behind you. One last thrust, with a growl Mike emptied himself into you.

He gently pulled out and sat you on your feet. Trying to catch your breath you laid your head on his chest. He kissed the top of your head and hugged you close, “ I love you so much.
“I love you too, Michael.” Your hands stayed wrapped around his waist. “We really need a shower now”, you remarked.

could you write about sonny and the reader (who also works at SVU) having a one night stand? But based loosely on Maroon 5 ‘One More Night’? I’ve been listening to the song recently and theres a part that really reminds me of Sonny for some reason.. “Try to tell you no but my body keeps on telling you yes, Try to tell you stop but your lipstick got me so out of breath, I’ll be waking up in the morning probably hating myselfAnd I’ll be waking up feeling satisfied but guilty as hell”

//I love Sonny. I love Maroon 5. I love this ask. I love you.//

Sonny slung his arm over your shoulders and let out a raucous laugh. The corners of his eyes crinkled, his face flushed and he looked so relaxed. Just the opposite of work Sonny.

Since you had joined SVU, Sonny had taken you under his wing. And you couldn’t help but be 100% attracted to him. “You doin’ okay doll?” He asked with a big grin. His thumb making small circles on your shoulder.

“Just getting a little tired. I think I’m going to head out” , you said behind a yawn. It had been a long day, mostly spent in court. Amanda said the whole squad was going out for drinks for Nick’s birthday, you couldn’t say no. Plus you felt a little out place. Everyone had their S/O, except for you and Sonny.

“I’ll walk ya home”, Sonny insisted. He stood put his coat on then offered to help you with yours.

“It’s really not necesary. I just live a few blocks away. I can-”, but you didn’t get to finish before you were interrupted.

“If I let you walk home alone, I will worry all night if you made it home safely.” He gave you a stern look.

You threw your hands up in surrender, “Okay. Okay. You can walk me home.” After saying goodbyes, Sonny lead you out of the bar with a hand at the small of your back.

“So glad tomorrow is Saturday. Looking forward to sleeping in. What are you going to do tomorrow?” A cold breeze cut through the thin coat your had on causing you to shiver. Sonny pulled you into his side, like it was normal. Not that you were complaining.

“Probably just hang around the house”, Sonny responded to your question.

“I’m the next building”, you told Sonny. You stopped outside your building, “thanks for walking me home.“ You grinned at Sonny then looked down at your feet.

“Well, I guess I’ll go. See ya Monday, Y/N.” Sonny comes closer. His breath was hot on your neck. Brushing his lips across yours.

“Sonny?”

“Um hmm”, he ran his hand along your jaw and into your hair.

“Are you coming up to my apartment, or are you going to leave me to a cold shower?” You could feel Sonny smile against your lips.

“Lead the way doll”, Sonny smirked.

Upon entering your apartment, the two of you shedded your coats,and Sonny pulled you to his body. His arousal was evident against your stomach. He started nuzzling your neck and ran his hands up your sides as your arms snacked around his neck.

“No. We can’t do this Y/N” Sonny said firmly. He moved his body away from yours, relunctely.

“You sure about that because your body”, you ran a hand down his chest, “ is saying yes Sonny.”

Sonny gave you a frustrated look and ran his hands through his hair. “Your lips. God they drive me crazy, Y/N.” You watch as he paces. “Then tonight, you come walkin’ in with red lipstick on, took my breath away.”

“Yeah? Is that such a bad thing?” Looking up at Sonny through your lashes, you licked your lips and gave him a grin. “We’re consenting adults, Sonny and if you don’t stay, you’ll wake up hating yourself.”

He held your gaze for a beat before he pushed you against the wall. His lips crashed into yours. Hands roaming your body before settling on your hips. He broke contact, “bedroom?”, he asked breathlessly.

The two of you waste no time ridding the other of their clothes. Sonny’s hands were on you immediately. “Such soft skin”, he reached between your legs causing you to gasp. “I am going to feel guilty as hell in the morning.”

Placing your hands on Sonny’s chest, you pushed him onto the bed, “But baby, you will be satisfied.” You crawled up his body and straddled his hips.

“I have no doubt about that doll”, Sonny sat up and wrapped your legs around his waist. “You sure about this?”

You pushed yourself down onto Sonny’s erection. “Fu-I’ll take that as a yes.” He grasped your hips and started bucking up, you met every thrust. Gasps and moans filled the room. The angle he was entering you caused your toes to curl.

“Sonny. Oh God!” You dug your nails down his back and he hissed through his teeth. “Harder. Faster. Please.”

And he did just that. “I can’t go much longer, you feel too good.”

Heat flushed your body, you could feel your body on the edge of a body racking orgasm. You could tell Sonny was close too. His thrusts became more studdered. He thrust hard and you came apart calling his name out. Sonny thrust a couple more times digging his fingers into yor hips.

After Sonny found his release, he buried his face in your neck. “That was…” Sonny breathed.

“Satisfing?”, you finished his sentence as you ran your hands up and down his back, smiling. After a few minutes you untangled from one another.

Sonny got up and started picking up his clothes and redressing. He turned to you, sighed and said, “I-uh, don’t know what happens next.” He scratched the back of his neck absentmindly.

“Well, you can say good night and go home. Or, you can jump in the shower with me. Stay the rest of the night and I’ll make you breakfast before you go home in the morning”, you gave him a small grin. “And as far as work, it’s as we were before. No different. We just know each other a little…better” and gave him a wink.

Sonny nodded, contemplating what you said. “What’s for breakfast and do you snore?”

can you do something smutty with nick and a pregnant wife?

I know that sex while you’re pregnant is super natural, but…I cannot wrap my mind around it so I’m going to pass on this one! ❤

A small smile crossed your lips as you tilted your head to look at your husband. “Can I help you with something?”, you asked innocently as you finished undressing for bed. Your eyes ran over husbands body. Nick stood leaning agsinst the doorway on nothing but pajama pants. And the way they hung off his hips…

“I love you wearing my T-shirts.” He remarked as he ambled to you.

“Yeah, well they’re all that fit at this point and as you can see”, you pointed to where your burgeoning belly was stretching the cotton shirt. “I’m going to have to get some bigger things to sleep in. I still have two months to go.”

“You could just sleep naked”, Nick suggested as he ran his hands up your naked thighs and tugged at the hem of the T-shirt. You raised your arms allowing Nick to finish pulling the shirt over your head. He tossed it to the side. ‘”You are so beautiful, reina”, he said softly and nuzzled your neck.

He started kissing up your neck. When he reached your lips, he pressed his soft, wet lips to yours. Gently pushing his tongue through your lips to met yours. You moaned a little as your tongues intertwined as your hands ran up and down his back.

Nick gently cupped your breast and ran a thumb over your nipple. Your breath caught. “God Nick”,your nails dug into the flesh on his back. He trailed kissed all the way down to your breasts. Taking a nipple into his mouth he gently, swirled his tongue.

“I love when you’re pregnant. You’re body is so soft, so sensitive.” His hand fell to your stomach. Moving his hand further down he brushed his fingers across your panties.

“Ahh, I need you so bad”, you begged Nick. As he dipped his hand into your panties and swiped two fingers through your wet folds. Your hands skated down his back to his hips.to push his pants off his hips.

He smiled as you pushed him back onto the bed, “My goodness, so eager.”

Looking down at his arousal you countered, “ looks like I’m not the only one.” After you slipped your panties off, you climbed on the bed. Nick took a hand to help steady you as you straddled him. Oh so slowly, you lowered yourself onto NIck’s erection and a sigh escaped from your lips.

Nick closed his eyes muttering something in Spanish and grasped your hips. Fluttering his eyes open he moved a hand to your belly, “Feel okay? Does it hurt?”

“Feels good, really…mmmm..” NIck thrust slowly into you. “Keep going.” Nick started thrusting up as you moved up and down. “Harder, faster. I need fucked.”

Nick growled at your request. “Then hold on love.” Nick really started moving. “Jesus Y/N, fuck you feel so-” Nick grunted as he dug his fingers into your hips.

You could feel that familar fire deep in your groin, slowly moving up your body, skin flushing. “Nick, baby, I’m..” you whimpered. Your nails dug into Nick’s chest as you clenched around Nick. “Fuck!”

Nick slowed after you got off. He pulled out of you and gently rolled you onto the bed. “Turn around”, he twirled his finger. Pulling your back to his front he slid back into you. Wrapping one arm around to p;ay with your nipple, the other rested on your hip.

“You feel so damn good’, Nick marveled as he nipped at at your neck. His hips thrust forward over and over. “Y/N, oh fuck!” he groaned spilling into you. The only sounds were your and Nick’s ragged breathing.

NIck kissed the back of your head, and slowly pulled out. “You. That.”

“Amazing is the word you’re looking for”, you commented with giggle.

NIck pulled you down on the bed, you turned to face him. Resting your hand on your arm you looked into Nick’s deep brown eyes. “I love you NIcholas. So very much. The smile he gave you was sleepy, and sated.

He brushed a finger down your cheek, “I love you mi amor”, Nick said reverently. His hand move to gently caress your belly, “And I love you too princessa”, he dipped down and placed a kiss to yor belly.

Your baby girl kicked, grinning, “she loves her Daddy.” Nick pullled you closer and the two of you drifted off to sleep.

Thanks @carisi-dreams for allowing me to fill your ask!

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