Two meme fills...(Ruby/Archie)
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For all the world to see
Note: I do not own “Once Upon A Time” and I do not make a profit from writing this story. I’m just amusing myself.
Authors Note: Based on the pictures from 1X12. Also I have waayyy too much fun writing drunk!Leroy.
Setting: Storybrooke
Rating: NC17
Warnings: not too graphic smut, language
Prompts: Someone gets caught having sex where they shouldn't but a close circuit TV camera. Do they know they are they are on camera and if so do they play up to it. (ouatkinkmeme)
Genre: PWP/Humor
Word Count: 937
Cast: (in order of appearance/mention) Emma, Walter, Leroy, Ruby,Archie
Summary: On Valentines Night, Emma realized the downside of being the Sheriff.
Emma Swan was certainly glad that she was working on Valentine’s Day, given she had no one to share it with. She had no clue that Storybrooke enjoyed the holiday so much, given how most of the town was decorated in pink and red. She heard the door open, two people arguing, and then Walter shuffled in dragging an extremely intoxicated Leroy.
“HIYA!” Leroy said which stunned and amused Emma, she had not seen Leroy drunk yet but he seemed to be a happy one.
Walter looked to her with pity, “I’m sorry but he’s your problem now. Our dearly departed Graham would let him come and sleep it off,” he explained, with a shake of his head. “I’m way too tired to keep an eye on-“
“WOOOO! Someone’s getting takin’ to pound town!” Leroy hooted.
Emma’s brows arched, “Excuse me?” she asked, and then looked to the computer screen he was pointing at. Emma had been checking the close circuit system. Her mouth dropped at the sight, slapping her hand over the screen. “Leroy! Get in the cell, please!” she snapped, he just giggled merrily, as he swayed over to the cell. He opened the door, closed it behind him and face planted on the small mattress. She sighed heavily; she moved her hand from the screen and then covered it again.
“Uh, thanks Sheriff, good night,” Walter yawned, with a backhand wave, he headed for the door.
She looked to the cell where Leroy was now snoring blissful. Lucky bastard, she thought, then went back to trying to figure out who the couple was. They were going at it in a darkened alley way behind a bar, at first she couldn’t see who it was, just two figured but then they moved slightly into the light. From the heels, she immediately knew it was Ruby. She shook her head, she should have known. The woman was open with her sexuality on a normal day but apparently publically open with it tonight. The man on the other hand, she couldn’t identify, he was staying well concealed in the shadows.
Her mouth went dry as she continued to watch; unfortunately Leroy was right with the terminology on how the couple was going at it. Ruby was bent forward, palms braced against the brick wall; the male was behind her taking her with quick, hard thrusts. The waitress threw her head back, mouth open, face contorted in bliss. Emma focused her attention on Ruby’s hands on the wall, trying not to watch the girl be taken in such a way. She was feeling so many things, mostly jealous and arousal, and she shivered as Ruby’s hands curled into fists as she came. And with a few more forceful thrust, the man clenched Ruby’s hips as he stopped moving as he climaxed. Emma almost hit the floor as she saw his face in the light, revealing Doctor Archie Hopper.
Emma felt her face burn, feeling like a pervert for watching such a private moment. But then she had to stop and scold herself given her situation. She was the town Sheriff, they were in public and should both be arrested. It would be the case for anyone…else. She didn’t even know if she could bring herself to meet his eyes after this. Yet she continued to watch as the shadows fell over them once more, she could see them moving away, straightening themselves. As they shakily stepped into the light, Ruby paused, pulled him close and kissed him deeply. He leaned into her, holding her close, after it broke, he simply placed his forehead on hers and they clung to one another. She could imagine what they were saying to one another, but since she couldn’t read lips, she was left improvising. She figured he was telling her to come home with him for the night, given the direction they headed in, she knew she was right.
Well at least this day had been good to someone, she thought, eyes narrowing as Leroy let out a loud snore from the cell. She would have to mention it to Ruby to make sure her escapades remained in doors…or at least out of camera range where she didn’t have acknowledge that it was happening. She watched them wander from frame to frame to his home, hand in hand. She immediately wished that was all she had witnessed and prayed that at least one of them was drunk for that to have had happened in public. She dropped down into her chair, grabbing one of the many chocolates that littered her desk.
“Happy fucking Valentines to me, eh?” she muttered. Or she thought she had muttered, since suddenly the snoring stopped and there came a reply.
“Damn straight, Princess,” Leroy replied, she peered over, he seemed completely asleep but his voice was more coherent than when it came in.
She coughed slightly, as a small piece of chocolate became lodged in her throat. “Thanks Leroy,” she said, after she composed herself.
He sounded a light snore and his voice became more drowsy, “Welcome sweet cheeks, night.” And then he was out, causing Emma to shake her head once more. And thankfully, the rest of her night was uneventful, and as she headed to her car at sunrise, she passed Ruby strutting home.
“Good night Ruby,” she replied, and then added dryly, “Keep your sexual encounters in doors ok?”
Ruby just giggled as she continued on her way, “I’ll try but I won’t promise anything,” she winked, turning back on her sky high heels without missing a step, causing Emma to shake her head.
take me home tonight
Note: I do not own “Once Upon A Time” and I do not make a profit from writing this story. I’m just amusing myself.
Authors Note: Good ol’ fashion smut…
Setting: Storybrooke
Rating: NC17
Warnings: smut, language
Prompts: Ruby taking Archie out for a dance, getting the DJ to play something naughty as she grinds against him? bonus points if she's wearing a really short skirt ;) (ouatkinkmeme)
Genre: PWP
Word Count: 897
Cast: (in order of appearance/mention) Archie Hopper, Ruby
Summary: Archie decides to give into impulse…
Archie Hopper wasn’t one to ignore his conscience but tonight he couldn’t help it. He was not living up to his “Good Doctor” reputation as he grasped Ruby’s wrists and pulled her into the entryway of his home. She was on him as he kicked the door closed, her lips claiming his. He groaned his hands slid down her back, grasping firm to her ass as he lifted her up. She broke the kiss, moaning wantonly as he shoved her against the wall, feeling the wet from between her legs against his covered cock. Under his grip, she rocked her hips towards him, causing him to curse.
“Ooo Archie,” she purred, “You’re so hard for me…”
She rocked her hips again, leaning forward to capture his lips on hers. This time when she broke it, she nibbled on his bottom lip, and he lost all control over himself. He set her down long enough to pull off her underwear and shove his pants down. He wanted to immediately plunge inside her but before he could move, she was on her knees.
He gasped as she took one, long, slow lick at the head of his cock. She smiled up to him, such a wicked smile, he felt something within him snap as he wanted to fuck that smile off of her face. As she opened her lips to take him into her mouth, he fisted her hair, pushing his cock into the wet heat. Her eyes widened in surprise, but he saw her grinning around him, as she took every inch of him into her mouth. Then his knees almost buckled as she swallowed, and he took the Lord’s name in vain.
Archie pulled himself back out, then plunged back, not surprised as she took him all, almost into her throat. He breathed her name, his hand still firm in her hair. He had never had a woman in this position before, never would have dared to. But there was something about her, he needed this, and he knew she would give it to him. He wanted to feel guilt each time he pushed himself deep into her mouth, but he didn’t. Apparently she didn’t mind so much either as she clawed at his ass and fondled his balls when he would pull away.
He could feel himself coming close to climax. He tried to warn her in between his gasps for air, but as she sucked him, lavishing her tongue over him, he came hard. Archie shuddered with each release as she swallowed. She stood, leaning back against the wall.
“Ruby…I…” Words escaped him as she grabbed his hand, putting it to her pussy.
She sighed, closing her eyes in bliss, “Feel how wet you make me?” she breathed out, she seized his wrist, letting one of his fingers slide inside. “How swollen and throbbing I am?” Her words, his finger deep inside her as her body clenched at him was almost enough to make him come again. “I’m so fucking horny it hurts…” her voice had heightened to a needy whine.
“Don’t worry, I’ll ease you,” he whispered, as he leaned close, his lips trailed down the side of her neck. She shivered, pushing herself against his body. “God…Ruby…” he whispered, he pulled away enough so he could pull up his pants. Once they were back up at his waist he lifted her up into his arms, carrying her to his room. She was laughing as he did this but the laughter stopped once her back hit the mattress.
He shoved his pants down, grabbing her legs; he pushed them apart, positioning them against his shoulders. He began to slide into her, a continually slow pace that had her grasping at the comforter. She was chanting ‘fuck’ under her breath as her tight channel slowly accepted him. She let out a strangled cry as he was finally seated inside her.
“Fuck me,” she begged, rocking her hips, obviously needing him to move.
He gently pressed a kiss to her calf as he braced himself above her, her breath hitched as he began to slowly pull out of her. It became a cry as he plunged back within her, each time he would completely leave her and would slam back into her. His strong, steady pace had her still begging for more. He smiled, not wanting her pleas to go unheeded. Soon his thrusts were swift, fast, hard, her fists left the covers and shot around his head. She placed his head against her breasts as he continued to fuck her as she begged him to.
She screamed his name, clenching around him that it forced him into his own orgasm. He lay there, panting on her chest. She slowly moved her legs, dropping them on either side of his arms. Not wanting her to be uncomfortable, he moved her towards the head of the bed, slowly pulling out of her as he sought to spoon against her.
“That was fun,” he whispered, placing a soft kiss on the side of her face.
She laughed softly, “That was one hell of a fuck, I have no idea you had that in you…once I wake up again, be prepared for round two,” she insisted, he grinned.
“I like the sound of that,” he told her.
This time, she was the one to smile, “I knew you would.”
For all the world to see
Note: I do not own “Once Upon A Time” and I do not make a profit from writing this story. I’m just amusing myself.
Authors Note: Based on the pictures from 1X12. Also I have waayyy too much fun writing drunk!Leroy.
Setting: Storybrooke
Rating: NC17
Warnings: not too graphic smut, language
Prompts: Someone gets caught having sex where they shouldn't but a close circuit TV camera. Do they know they are they are on camera and if so do they play up to it. (ouatkinkmeme)
Genre: PWP/Humor
Word Count: 937
Cast: (in order of appearance/mention) Emma, Walter, Leroy, Ruby,Archie
Summary: On Valentines Night, Emma realized the downside of being the Sheriff.
Emma Swan was certainly glad that she was working on Valentine’s Day, given she had no one to share it with. She had no clue that Storybrooke enjoyed the holiday so much, given how most of the town was decorated in pink and red. She heard the door open, two people arguing, and then Walter shuffled in dragging an extremely intoxicated Leroy.
“HIYA!” Leroy said which stunned and amused Emma, she had not seen Leroy drunk yet but he seemed to be a happy one.
Walter looked to her with pity, “I’m sorry but he’s your problem now. Our dearly departed Graham would let him come and sleep it off,” he explained, with a shake of his head. “I’m way too tired to keep an eye on-“
“WOOOO! Someone’s getting takin’ to pound town!” Leroy hooted.
Emma’s brows arched, “Excuse me?” she asked, and then looked to the computer screen he was pointing at. Emma had been checking the close circuit system. Her mouth dropped at the sight, slapping her hand over the screen. “Leroy! Get in the cell, please!” she snapped, he just giggled merrily, as he swayed over to the cell. He opened the door, closed it behind him and face planted on the small mattress. She sighed heavily; she moved her hand from the screen and then covered it again.
“Uh, thanks Sheriff, good night,” Walter yawned, with a backhand wave, he headed for the door.
She looked to the cell where Leroy was now snoring blissful. Lucky bastard, she thought, then went back to trying to figure out who the couple was. They were going at it in a darkened alley way behind a bar, at first she couldn’t see who it was, just two figured but then they moved slightly into the light. From the heels, she immediately knew it was Ruby. She shook her head, she should have known. The woman was open with her sexuality on a normal day but apparently publically open with it tonight. The man on the other hand, she couldn’t identify, he was staying well concealed in the shadows.
Her mouth went dry as she continued to watch; unfortunately Leroy was right with the terminology on how the couple was going at it. Ruby was bent forward, palms braced against the brick wall; the male was behind her taking her with quick, hard thrusts. The waitress threw her head back, mouth open, face contorted in bliss. Emma focused her attention on Ruby’s hands on the wall, trying not to watch the girl be taken in such a way. She was feeling so many things, mostly jealous and arousal, and she shivered as Ruby’s hands curled into fists as she came. And with a few more forceful thrust, the man clenched Ruby’s hips as he stopped moving as he climaxed. Emma almost hit the floor as she saw his face in the light, revealing Doctor Archie Hopper.
Emma felt her face burn, feeling like a pervert for watching such a private moment. But then she had to stop and scold herself given her situation. She was the town Sheriff, they were in public and should both be arrested. It would be the case for anyone…else. She didn’t even know if she could bring herself to meet his eyes after this. Yet she continued to watch as the shadows fell over them once more, she could see them moving away, straightening themselves. As they shakily stepped into the light, Ruby paused, pulled him close and kissed him deeply. He leaned into her, holding her close, after it broke, he simply placed his forehead on hers and they clung to one another. She could imagine what they were saying to one another, but since she couldn’t read lips, she was left improvising. She figured he was telling her to come home with him for the night, given the direction they headed in, she knew she was right.
Well at least this day had been good to someone, she thought, eyes narrowing as Leroy let out a loud snore from the cell. She would have to mention it to Ruby to make sure her escapades remained in doors…or at least out of camera range where she didn’t have acknowledge that it was happening. She watched them wander from frame to frame to his home, hand in hand. She immediately wished that was all she had witnessed and prayed that at least one of them was drunk for that to have had happened in public. She dropped down into her chair, grabbing one of the many chocolates that littered her desk.
“Happy fucking Valentines to me, eh?” she muttered. Or she thought she had muttered, since suddenly the snoring stopped and there came a reply.
“Damn straight, Princess,” Leroy replied, she peered over, he seemed completely asleep but his voice was more coherent than when it came in.
She coughed slightly, as a small piece of chocolate became lodged in her throat. “Thanks Leroy,” she said, after she composed herself.
He sounded a light snore and his voice became more drowsy, “Welcome sweet cheeks, night.” And then he was out, causing Emma to shake her head once more. And thankfully, the rest of her night was uneventful, and as she headed to her car at sunrise, she passed Ruby strutting home.
“Good night Ruby,” she replied, and then added dryly, “Keep your sexual encounters in doors ok?”
Ruby just giggled as she continued on her way, “I’ll try but I won’t promise anything,” she winked, turning back on her sky high heels without missing a step, causing Emma to shake her head.
take me home tonight
Note: I do not own “Once Upon A Time” and I do not make a profit from writing this story. I’m just amusing myself.
Authors Note: Good ol’ fashion smut…
Setting: Storybrooke
Rating: NC17
Warnings: smut, language
Prompts: Ruby taking Archie out for a dance, getting the DJ to play something naughty as she grinds against him? bonus points if she's wearing a really short skirt ;) (ouatkinkmeme)
Genre: PWP
Word Count: 897
Cast: (in order of appearance/mention) Archie Hopper, Ruby
Summary: Archie decides to give into impulse…
Archie Hopper wasn’t one to ignore his conscience but tonight he couldn’t help it. He was not living up to his “Good Doctor” reputation as he grasped Ruby’s wrists and pulled her into the entryway of his home. She was on him as he kicked the door closed, her lips claiming his. He groaned his hands slid down her back, grasping firm to her ass as he lifted her up. She broke the kiss, moaning wantonly as he shoved her against the wall, feeling the wet from between her legs against his covered cock. Under his grip, she rocked her hips towards him, causing him to curse.
“Ooo Archie,” she purred, “You’re so hard for me…”
She rocked her hips again, leaning forward to capture his lips on hers. This time when she broke it, she nibbled on his bottom lip, and he lost all control over himself. He set her down long enough to pull off her underwear and shove his pants down. He wanted to immediately plunge inside her but before he could move, she was on her knees.
He gasped as she took one, long, slow lick at the head of his cock. She smiled up to him, such a wicked smile, he felt something within him snap as he wanted to fuck that smile off of her face. As she opened her lips to take him into her mouth, he fisted her hair, pushing his cock into the wet heat. Her eyes widened in surprise, but he saw her grinning around him, as she took every inch of him into her mouth. Then his knees almost buckled as she swallowed, and he took the Lord’s name in vain.
Archie pulled himself back out, then plunged back, not surprised as she took him all, almost into her throat. He breathed her name, his hand still firm in her hair. He had never had a woman in this position before, never would have dared to. But there was something about her, he needed this, and he knew she would give it to him. He wanted to feel guilt each time he pushed himself deep into her mouth, but he didn’t. Apparently she didn’t mind so much either as she clawed at his ass and fondled his balls when he would pull away.
He could feel himself coming close to climax. He tried to warn her in between his gasps for air, but as she sucked him, lavishing her tongue over him, he came hard. Archie shuddered with each release as she swallowed. She stood, leaning back against the wall.
“Ruby…I…” Words escaped him as she grabbed his hand, putting it to her pussy.
She sighed, closing her eyes in bliss, “Feel how wet you make me?” she breathed out, she seized his wrist, letting one of his fingers slide inside. “How swollen and throbbing I am?” Her words, his finger deep inside her as her body clenched at him was almost enough to make him come again. “I’m so fucking horny it hurts…” her voice had heightened to a needy whine.
“Don’t worry, I’ll ease you,” he whispered, as he leaned close, his lips trailed down the side of her neck. She shivered, pushing herself against his body. “God…Ruby…” he whispered, he pulled away enough so he could pull up his pants. Once they were back up at his waist he lifted her up into his arms, carrying her to his room. She was laughing as he did this but the laughter stopped once her back hit the mattress.
He shoved his pants down, grabbing her legs; he pushed them apart, positioning them against his shoulders. He began to slide into her, a continually slow pace that had her grasping at the comforter. She was chanting ‘fuck’ under her breath as her tight channel slowly accepted him. She let out a strangled cry as he was finally seated inside her.
“Fuck me,” she begged, rocking her hips, obviously needing him to move.
He gently pressed a kiss to her calf as he braced himself above her, her breath hitched as he began to slowly pull out of her. It became a cry as he plunged back within her, each time he would completely leave her and would slam back into her. His strong, steady pace had her still begging for more. He smiled, not wanting her pleas to go unheeded. Soon his thrusts were swift, fast, hard, her fists left the covers and shot around his head. She placed his head against her breasts as he continued to fuck her as she begged him to.
She screamed his name, clenching around him that it forced him into his own orgasm. He lay there, panting on her chest. She slowly moved her legs, dropping them on either side of his arms. Not wanting her to be uncomfortable, he moved her towards the head of the bed, slowly pulling out of her as he sought to spoon against her.
“That was fun,” he whispered, placing a soft kiss on the side of her face.
She laughed softly, “That was one hell of a fuck, I have no idea you had that in you…once I wake up again, be prepared for round two,” she insisted, he grinned.
“I like the sound of that,” he told her.
This time, she was the one to smile, “I knew you would.”