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Fills!
- Anthony Bridgerton/Kate Sharma D/s pussy worship (complete fic)
- Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Penelope gets nipple piercings (art) (on Ao3)
- Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Penelope gets nipple piercings (complete fic) (on Ao3)
- Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Colin accidentally sees some photos of her in lingerie (complete fic) (Last Update 17/4/22)
- Anthony Bridgerton/Kate Sharma fucking in the storage room (complete fic) (on Ao3)
- Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Penelope sitting on Colin's face (complete fic) (on Ao3)
- Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington caught in a downpour (complete fic)
- Anthony Bridgerton/Kate Sharma fucking in the storage room (complete fic)
- Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Colin fingering Penelope on the dancefloor (complete fic)
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Only Brought This Dress So You Can Take It Off 1/
Date: Apr. 10th, 2022 09:36 am (UTC)If his brother hadn't been running late to dinner, he wouldn't have been forced to go with Anthony to Benedict's studio apartment.
He wouldn't have gotten bored as Anthony attempted to hurry Benedict along and wouldn't have snooped through his brother's desk and laptop.
He would have never have found the folder labeled Pen and never would have clicked on it.
If Benedict had been ready on time and had been sober and not had left his laptop open for a snooping brother to find, he would have never stumbled upon the pictures his brother had of his best friend Penelope...in lingere.
Colin couldn't stop staring, god has she always been this stunning? All lush curves wrapped in lace and silk? All that milky skin covered with freckles?
Yellow lace, pink lace, purple silk, green silk, freckles dotting her shoulders, red hair spilling across the bed sheets, piled high on her head, lips in a sultry red that he didn't ever expect her to wear, other pictures having her in a familiar soft pink lipstick that graced every letter she ever wrote.
He closes his eyes but the image of Penelope in yellow has been burned into his skull.
He could die a happy man with that image on his mind being his last thought.
He clicks through the photos- Penelope on her back, on her side, standing, bent over, sitting on a chair, mid-laughter, a smile on her face, and not just any smile but the smile she normally gives him and suddenly the feeling of lust he has turns into jealously.
Why was his brother have these?
Are he and Penelope together?
His brother and his best friend?
Sweet Penelope and his dumb ass brother?
Together? Kissing? Fucking? Seeing her in lingere?
He's seeing red and it takes all his energy to not punch Bendeict as he and Anthony come out of his room.
Benedict's eyes widen when he sees him near his laptop and rushes over to close it.
"We're going to be late."
"Where was this concern half an hour ago."
"Sorry, I had a session run late."
Colin tries to appear casual as he glares at his brother's head, "What kind of session?"
"Boudoir."
Colin clenches his jaw as Anthony guides them all into the car and then drives them to the restaurant.
Everyone is already there and Anthony hurries to his wife's side, kissing her as they has been apart for centuries and not an half an hour. Colin looks away and his eyes land on Penelope and Eloise, the two of them giggling. His eyes narrow as Benedict sits across from them, ruffling Gregory's hair and shooting Penelope a look, whatever he says making her laugh and Colin finds himself marching to his chair, next to Penelope, pissed.
He sits down with a loud thud and reaches for his drink, giving everyone a tense and dull nod.
Penelope places a hand on his arm and he turns to give him a tight smile.
"You okay?"
He nods and he feels bad as her face drops in disappointment at his lie. But now is not the time for this conversation.
Colin doesn't say much during dinner, too busy poking at his dinner with a fork, trying to keep his mind from wandering.
Penelope is wearing a dress and he finds himself wondering what she is wearing under the dress.
He wants to find out.
He wants to find out what she's wearing if she has freckles other places, what sounds she would make if he kissed her, if her blush would travel down her body if he asked her to sit on his face.
Re: Only Brought This Dress So You Can Take It Off 1/
Date: Apr. 10th, 2022 12:50 pm (UTC)Re: Only Brought This Dress So You Can Take It Off 1/
Date: Apr. 11th, 2022 12:58 am (UTC)Re: Only Brought This Dress So You Can Take It Off 2/3
Date: Apr. 11th, 2022 05:16 am (UTC)Him and his stupid friends.
Him and his "Oh I would never date Pen! She's just a friend. I don't see her like that."
Like what?
As someone pretty? Someone who is girlfriend material?
As someone who could be more than a friend?
It hurt a bit, to know that the man she is secretly in love with has never seen her like that.
So she did what any self respecting women would do, eat icecream and go shopping.
She brought a lot of lingere, she kinda had a thing for it, nothing made her feel sexier, made her feel more gorgeous than a nice set of lace panties and bra, some garters, a corset, she loved spluring on things that made her feel good.
And so as she tried them on, staring at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but feel sad that no one was really going to see them.
Sure she got them for herself, but still she looked hot and she wanted to show someone.
So she called Benedict Bridgerton and asked him how much a boudoir photoshoot cost- he told her that she got the family and friend discount, so the photoshoot would be free.
So Penelope marched over to Benedict's studio, armed with her lingere and posed against the black sheets that Benedict had laid out for her. She perched her ass on the desk, stood under the lights, and even daringly posed near the window, half naked in front of the mirror.
Benedict made the shoot fun, cracking jokes and singing along to the songs on the radio, making her feel happy and at ease.
The four hours had passed quickly, and they had even accidentally when over the time, and he swore he would get them done as soon as possible.
A quick kiss and than she was gone, going to get ready for dinner with the Bridgerton.
She was on a good mood, wearing a pretty black lace under her dress.
Except Collin was in a bad mood and it quickly brought her mood down, especially when he kept snapping at his brother.
As soon as dinner is over, Penelope is dragging Collin out to the balcony, and glares at him.
"What the hell Col?"
He looks at her eyes wide, she hardly curses.
"What?"
"You're acting like a dick, What's gotten into you? Did you and Benedict have a fight?"
His eyes darken and he crosses his arms, "Since when do you care about Benedict so much?"
"Since always, your brothers have always been like family."
Collins snorts and Penelope has to resist the urge to roll her eyes.
"You have something to say Colin Bridgerton?"
"You got something to tell me Penelope Featherinton?"
The two of them look at each other and Penelope is suddenly aware of how close they are too each other.
Somehow Collin had backed her up against the wall, his face inches away from hers.
"I saw the pictures."
She gasps and his hand slides up her tight, towards her center.
Her eyes fall close asone of his fingers strokes the wet material.
"Fuck baby, you're so wet. Is that for me?"
"Col-"
'Penelope! Collin!"
Collin wretches himself away from her and Penelope opens her eyes suckign in a breath of air she didn't realize she was holding.
The door open and Daphne gives them a strange look, eyes flickering between them.
"Dessert is ready? Do you two need moment?"
"Penny just needed some air."
Colin wraps an arm around his sister's shoulder steering her back inside asking her if she and Simon were going to have more kids.
Re: Only Brought This Dress So You Can Take It Off 2/3
Date: Apr. 13th, 2022 02:26 am (UTC)Re: Only Brought This Dress So You Can Take It Off 3/3
Date: Apr. 16th, 2022 10:59 pm (UTC)Sure they were almost caught but god damm it she would have taken the risk.
Now she's here wet panties under her dress watching Collins eat the strawberry pie Daphne made, licking the sweet filling off his fingers.
He winks at her when he catches her eyes and her cheeks go as red as the strawberries.
Fuck.
She can feel hot wet her panties are, her thighs sticking together and she needs to get out of here before she does something stupid like moan as she watches Collin lick his fingers or beg him to fuck her.
"Penelope darling? Are you alright? You're looking flushed."
She flashes a tight smile at Collin's mother, "I'm not feeling so well, I think I'm going to head home and drink a tea before bed, nip this in the bud."
Nip this is the bud?
God she picked the wrong words and she can see the way Collin's eyes flicker down to her breasts that he's aware of it.
Her nipples harden under her bra and she can practically feel her clit throbbing with need.
She's going to go home and set her vibrator to the highest setting she can and fuck herself silly.
"I'll take her home."
Penlope's eyes widen, lost in her thoughts that she hadn't being attention to the conversation around her and somehow missed the part when Collin was going to be here ride home.
"No! No it's fine. I'll catch an uber."
Collin is already pushing back his chair, his hands squeezing his mother's shoulder as he presses a kiss to her cheek.
"Not a problem. Pen, I need to get going anyway."
Collin kisses the rest of his family goodbye while Penelope reassures Eloise, Kate, and Edwina that she's fine, ignoring the knowing glint in Daphne's eyes.
She tries not to shiver when Collin's large hand lands on the small of her back, fingers burning her even through her dress.
He helps her put on her jacket and they are out the front door and in the car.
Collin's hand doesn't leave her thigh the entire ride and Penelope's too flustered, too wet to tell him to knock it off.
A part of her wants to ask him to move his hand, to feel how wet she is, the tension in the car rising as they both think about what happened on the balcony.
Collin's also wondering what she's wearing under her dress, now that he's seen those pictures of her in lingere, he can't stop thinking about her.
He needs to know what she's wearing- the yellow lace? the purple silk? the green?
red? blue?
He turns to look at her at a red light and takes in the pinkness of her cheeks, the way her dress lifts up, brushing against her upper thighs.
Penelope can feel his gaze on her, feel the heat that sending lust through her veins.
She feels emboldened by the heat in his stare and one of her hands pulls the hem of her dress up, and his hand comes down on her thigh, little a loud and impactful smack that has her freezing, and Collin breathing hard.
"The only person who going to be touching that pretty pussy of yours is going to be me baby."
Penelope swears she nearly came just there, she never heard him sound so... possessive.
She likes it.
The second they get to his apartment, Penelope has barely time for to shrug off her jacket before Collin is pressing her against the wall, his hands roaming down to cup her ass, and pull her close to him, letting her feel how hard his cock is.
"Do you see what you do to me? Drive me fuckign crazy. Making me so fucking hard. "
He kisses her neck, breathing in the sweet sugar cookies scent that seems to linger whenever she is around him.
"Taste so good Pen."
He drops to his knees and runs his hands up her under her dress and looks up when her hands tugs his hair.
"Collin? What are..."
"I'm going to taste that pretty pussy of yours you've been hiding from me under all that silk and lace. Then I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk and then tomorrow, we're going to have breakfast and then I'm going to fuck you again until you remember that you are mine."
He's pushing her dress up as he speaks as moans when he sees the pretty soft pink lace- the material wet in front.
He mouth at that spot, tasting a hint of her sweetness and Penelope gasps as his grip on her thighs tighten, as he laps at the spot on her panties, teasing her.
"Col please."
She juts her hips up and Collisn chuckles but gently tugs her panties off, letting them drop to the floor and helping her out of them before hiking one of her legs over his shoulder and pressing a firm kiss to her pussy before licking down her folds, his tongue in her cunt, his fingers rubbing circles on her clit.
Penelope's hands are in his hair, the other grasping onto the wall, as he mouth starts to suck in her clit, two of his fingers slipping in and out of her, fingers crooked so they hit that sweet spot inside her that has her seeing stars and calling out his name like she's at Sunday mass.
Collins licks her as she comes on his tongue, his mouth slowly savoring her, he feels her finger slacken in his hair and he feels like the probability of a bald spot is well worth the blissed out look on Penelope's face and how gorgeous her cunt looks, clit red and swollen from his minstrations, folds dripping. He uses his fingers to frame her pussy and then uses his tongue and nose dives back into, licking and sucking and moaning.
Collin's cock is thick and heavy and aching as he eats Penelope again but all he can focus on is how utterly perfect she tastes and feels and looks like.
"Fucking perfect pussy. My pretty pussy. My pretty girl. Best girl."
The orgasm that hits Penelope is small but just as powerful and she looks at him, chest heaving as he uses a hand to wipe his face before, lifting his fingers to his mouth, eyes locked on her and starts licking her juices off his fingers.
She needs to kiss him
It's a fucking crime that he hasn't kissed her yet but he's kissed her pussy and made her cum- twice.
"Kiss me."
Collin gets up, knees aching a bit and her hands cup his face as he leans in to kiss her.
Her eyes flutter close as his lips meets her and she sighs happily and he nips at her bottom lip, silently asking for more.
He kisses her softly, like a lover, like a friend who loves her, the complete opposite of his earlier actions.
When he pulls away, he pulls away with a another quick kiss to her lips, before resting his forehead against hers.
Penelope's eyes are still closed, a part of her sure that this is a dream.
"What brought this on?"
"Saw those pictures Ben took of you. Don't care that he's my brother, didn't like anyone seeing you like that. You're mine, Always been my girl. I'm the only one who gets to see you like that, all dolled up in lace and silk and those pretty colors. Gonna buy you so many baby, spoil you to make up for how long it took for me to get my shit together."
She kisses him again her hands tugging off his shirt and she drags her lisp down his jaw and to his neck, nibbling at his collarbone.
"I believe you promised me some fuckign until I can't walk. Or do you need a breather old man?"
"Old man? I'm only three years older than you!"
He ushers her to the bedroom with a laugh, the two pausing to kiss and kick off shoes and her dress and his pants and then she's in his bed, red curls strew around her face, naked body on display, tits heaving, little barbells running through them, legs parted so he can see her pussy, see how wet she is and he wishes he has a camera.
She's a fucking work of art, Aphrodite, his goddess. his best friend, is his girl.