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YES MORE FOR GARRICK. He's such an underrated character! Now i'm not much of a writer but my feedback is i really enjoyed however a lot was going on in the beginning, as it was moving very fast so i was a little lost but it got better the deeper you got into it!
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a/n: now, i'm a little insecure about this so i would love feedback! I hope you all are having a good day.
wc: 2.6k+
warnings: smut +18, dain being annoying, swearing, etc.
The day had started off decently. Decent because you hadn’t fought with your brother that morning. Dain was very protective of you and you did things that were not so safe for you all the time. Of course, your father was worse than Dain so you began to think of ways to piss both of them off.
Your eyes trailed over the dining hall and landed on the most handsome man you’ve ever seen.
Garrick Tavis.
He sat next to Xaden, your wingleader, and ate his breakfast with a smile. You wished you were on the receiving end of that smile. Violet nudged your arm and tilted her head, “You okay?”
You inhaled deeply and chewed on your lip, “Just thinking about something.”
“Yeah, thinking about fucking Tavis.” You whipped your head toward Ridoc and scowled. He grinned, “You know I’m right.”
Violet’s eyes widened and she smiled as her eyes looked over to where her lover and Garrick sat. “Dain will kill you if you sleep with Garrick,” she said.
You grinned and speaking of the devil himself, you heard Dain’s footsteps behind you. Probably came to start a fight with you.
Your friends scattered which meant that you were now alone with your brother. That ought to be good. Dain sat down beside you and sighed. “Why did you not tell me you were at Athebyne?” He gritted out. You rolled your eyes and sipped the tea you made for yourself.
“It’s not like I have to tell you everything I do, Dain.”
“If I catch you around marked individual’s again or get told about it-”
“You’ll do what? Tell father and have him pull me out of the quadrant? Fine, do it but that won’t stop me from hanging out with my friends.”
Dain grunted and shook his head, “Your friends are marked and you know I’m not supposed to let you hang out with them, especially Xaden and Liam.”
“It’s not Liam or Xaden you have to worry about.” You mumbled under your breath. Dain raised a brow and finally had enough of his lecture, you stood from your seat. You grabbed your bag and headed for the door. Dain called after you but you ignored him as you passed through the threshold into the hall.
You slung your bag over your shoulder and headed to your room. But on the way, your eyes snagged on a certain beautiful man with a significant size difference than you. His eyes met yours and he grinned. His feet redirected themselves and guided him to you.
He must’ve found something in your expression because the grin he wore fell. “You alright? Was it your brother?”
You simply nodded. He exhaled and put his arms around you, enveloping your entire frame in his body. You wrapped your arms around him as best as you could and sighed into his chest. His hugs always cured whatever you were going through. You’re pretty sure he knew it too since he always hugged you when you were in a mood.
You went to pull away but Garrick kept you in place, “Not yet,” he breathed. Heat traveled up your skin at the sound he made. It sounded like a growl and when you looked over your shoulder, Dain stood there with a scowl on his face. You looked up and there was a smug grin on Garrick’s lips.
Realization curled along your skin and your core pulsed at the fact that Garrick was trying to piss your brother off. You didn’t know why it turned you on so much but fuck, his hands on you made you feel things that you thought you couldn’t feel. Ridoc’s words from earlier that morning floated back into your mind.
Thinking about fucking Tavis.
No. It wouldn’t be just a thought but a reality when you pulled away and looked up at him. You let your desire show in your eyes as fire burned in his. You knew he had felt something with you but you couldn’t place it since it was hard to read his emotions. He cursed under his breath and groaned as you laid your hands on his perfectly sculpted chest.
You desperately wanted to know the feel of his skin against yours. And by the look he gave you, he wanted the same thing. You parted your lips but before you could get any words out, Garrick’s lips were on yours. You gasped as he lifted you and wrapped your legs around his waist.
There was a possibility of him doing it just to piss off your brother but you really didn’t care. You had craved his touch and his taste, but now that you had it, you didn’t want anyone else’s. You knew that for a fact.
He pulled away and grinned at you, “After classes?”
Your core throbbed at the thought of him fucking you into oblivion right after physics class. You nodded once and withdrew yourself from him. “I’ll see you in your room?” You wanted to make sure that Dain couldn’t walk in at any point he chose and ruin your chance.
Gods, I sound like a horny teenager.
You thought. The filthy images in your mind resurfaced as you stared up at the man.
He dipped his chin then walked in the way your brother went. Dain would surely kill Garrick if he saw him. Your brother didn’t take too kindly to other men looking at you or in a way that’s lustful. So, with the stunt you two pulled in the hallway right in front of him, there’s no way you were going to get out of the lecture that was sure to come. Along with Garrick getting a ‘talking’ to by Dain.
You rolled your eyes at the thought and headed to class.
The whole time you were in your classes all you could think about was Garrick’s lips on yours. Your notes are rushed and scrambled together because of losing track of where you were each time the thought of the tall beautiful man entered your mind.
You were down bad and you hadn’t even had your first date with the man. Not that you thought you'd ever get a first date. It was just a hookup and a ploy to piss off your brother.
You snapped out of your thoughts as you heard your brother call out your name from down the hall. Sighing, you made your way over to him and raised your brow at him, clearly showing him that you’d rather not be talking. “Yes?”
“Father wants to have dinner with the both of us tonight,” he said with a grin on his face. Of course, your father wanted you over for dinner and of course, it had to be the night you were going to get your brains fucked out of you by Garrick fucking Tavis.
You squinted at him and frowned, “I’m busy tonight, how about tomorrow?” You tried your best at keeping a neutral tone but Dain crossed his arms and looked over you.
“Where are you going? Your room is down the other hall.” Fuck. He was paying attention but you played it off.
“Going to get something from a friend.”
“What? To get dick from Tavis.”
Your cheeks heated and your fists clenched. “It’s not like you’re celibate, Dain.”
He snorted and shook his head, “I can’t wait to tell father that his precious little girl is going to a marked one to lose her virginity to. The very last person he would approve of touching you.”
“Well, it’s a good thing he doesn’t own my body,” you snapped. You’ve had enough of your brother for one day and stormed off to Garrick’s room. You remembered the way when Violet took you with her to retrieve something from him. You couldn’t remember what it was for but you knew it was important.
Finally, you made it to his door and knocked twice. He swung the door open and a cocky grin plastered on his face. Damn that beautiful face. You wanted it between your thighs.
He pulled you inside by your belt and slammed his lips into yours. You slid your bag from your shoulders and tossed it to the corner of the room. You cupped his face in your palms, kissing him deeper. He tasted like heaven and you really didn’t want to stop.
Apparently he didn’t want to either from the amount of tugging he did at your clothes. He moved his lips to your neck and backed you against the wall, trapping you between the wall and his hard body. Once you got both of your clothes off, he hoisted you up and your legs wrapped around his middle.
The tip of his cock nudged at your entrance and you fought back the urge to sink lower. He carried you to the large bed and gently laid you down. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered as his lips ghosted over the shell of your ear. His hands rubbed your sides which made goosebumps erupt all over your skin.
Your skin felt like it was on fire each time he touched you, especially when his hand drifted lower. His fingers brushed past your navel and cupped your mound. His fingers slipped up and down your slit. Need filled your body and your clit throbbed so hard you clenched your thighs together.
He tsked and opened your legs again, wider than before.
“So wet already for me. Have you been thinking about me burying my cock into your pretty pussy all day?” You whimpered at his filthy words because in fact, you had been daydreaming of him slamming into you and kissing you.
“Couldn’t help it,” your words came out breathless.
He placed soft kisses on your hip bone and down your thighs. Garrick’s fingers circled your entrance then slowly pushed his finger in. You hissed and whimpered because his finger slightly stretched you. He left a trail of open-mouthed kisses down your inner thigh and to the apex. When he wrapped his lips around your clit, a lewd moan fell from your lips.
He pumped his fingers in and out of you while his tongue flicked over your sensitive nub. You tangled your fingers in his hair and tugged as he sucked hard on your clit. A silent cry left your lips as you pulled him closer to you.
He chuckled against your wetness and moaned, “Taste so fucking sweet and so wet.”
His fingered and rubbed the spot inside of you that made you see stars. You whimpered and tried to move back on the bed but he followed and made sure his fingers kept the motion. He attached his lips to your clit and flicked his tongue over the bud.
Whimpers and moans filled the room as you started getting closer to your climax. Your legs shook from the overstimulation. Your mind was fuzzy and it was hard to think with the amount of pleasure that coursed through your body.
He pulled away from your heat just as you were about to cum and grinned, your juices coated his lips. He leaned in and kissed you. You tasted yourself on his lips and he was right, you did taste sweet.
“All day, all fucking day, i’ve been thinking of you and your beautiful cunt.” He grunted as he ran his length through your slick. “And I finally asked you.”
A smile appeared on your lips as you grabbed onto his biceps while the tip of his cock nudged at your entrance. The tip itself was big and you let out a shuddered breath. He moved the hair out of your face and looked for something in your expression. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” It was a simple question but it made you flush with heat. You didn’t want him to turn you away just because you hadn't done anything before.
“Y-Yes,” you said shyly. He cooed and pulled you closer then on top of him. Your heat was directly above his erection and you rubbed yourself against it. He groaned and lifted his hips.
“You little minx.”
You grinned and lined his cock up with your entrance. You took a breath and slowly sank down. A cry left you at the sheer size of him. Whimpers fell off your lips as you sank even further down. “Easy, baby.” He rested his hands on your hips and let you go at your own pace.
There was a pang of pain that shot through your core but you ignored it and sank down the rest of the way. You panted. It was so hot to have a strong man under you and at your mercy.
He groaned and squeezed your hips as you began to move your hips in a circular motion then bounced. You were incredibly wet and you knew part of it was your innocence but it was mostly due to Garrick. He had made you feel so desired and wanted that it made you gush.
“Good girl,” he moaned. When you heard those words, you nearly whimpered at the praise. You slammed down on his cock harder and your moans and whines grew to screams.
In one swift motion, he flipped both of you and pile-drived into you. It felt all so good. Your skin was on fire and it was like you couldn’t get enough of him even though he was shoving himself to the hilt. You clung to him and whined into his neck.
“Fuck, Y/N, we should have done this sooner, babydoll.” Your tits bounced as he slammed into you repeatedly. You clenched your walls around his cock and you could feel how his veins rubbed against them. Every sense in your body was heightened and made everything felt so good.
You were so close as the tip of his cock brushed across your favorite spot with every thrust. It makes your mind fuzzy and blank. All you wanted was for him to keep going and never stop.
“You take me so fucking well, pretty girl.”
You couldn’t form words, only whimpers and whines as your climax built higher and higher. You were right on the very edge when he groaned, “You close, baby?”
“Fuck, yes. Yes, please Gar,” you said in a high-pitch whine. He chuckled and moved your legs to your chest and slammed his hips harder which moved your whole body.
After one more thrust, you came with a scream. And he came with a groan. His seed coated your walls and filled you to the brim. You loved the feeling of his release in your pussy.
You let out a satisfied sigh and rubbed your hands up and down his torso. “That felt really good.”
“Yeah?”
“Mhm.”
Slowly he pulled himself out of you and you whimpered at the empty feeling. You want to be full of him all the time.
“I would clean you up myself but the showers are across the hall.” You giggled and shook your head.
“It’s okay, thank you though. It’s very sweet that you thought about that. Can we cuddle?”
He grinned and pulled you into his arms, “Anything you wish, you’ll get. Always.”
You looked up at him and narrowed your eyes, “Anything?”
He chuckled, “Yes, anything. What are you thinking?”
“Maybe we could do this again?”
He smirked, “You want this again?”
“Of course I do. Why wouldn’t I?”
Garrick shook his head and said, “Just thought this was to get your brother riled up.”
“I don’t care about that right now,” you yawned.
The air felt warm and cozy. You were tired after the brutal fucking you had just got and you needed sleep.
“We can do this again, babydoll.”