Alan Rickman character one shots

Lionel x Gissing x reader - Men in suits (3) 🦁👔

"Don't be absurd." He snapped, ceasing contact with you for a moment and turning to deal with Gissing. Lionel grabbed the man by the throat and pinned him against the opposite wall of the shower, tilting his head back and looking down his nose at him. Gissing groaned, enjoying the feeling of the man's thick fingers wrapped around his neck.
"Christ, you like this, don't you?" Lionel growled, gritting his teeth as Gissing reached out for his boss's cock. He nodded weakly, grasping Lionel firmly and stroking his throbbing length.

"And you don't?" Gissing asked, narrowing his eyes and smirking as Lionel loosened his grip, unfamiliar with the feeling of the man's large, experienced hands wrapped around him. Gissing reached out his free hand, cupping Lionel's balls and stroking his taint, warranting a shocked response from the man.

"U-ugh shit... th-that feels fu-fucking good..." Lionel admitted, closing his eyes and leaning into his touch.
"That's better..." Gissing muttered, "Better get back to (y/n), she's being so patient." He reminded him, snapping him out of his moment of weakness and clearing his throat.
"Mhm..." He hummed as Gissing released him and shot him a wink before grabbing his shoulders and turning Lionel around so he could return to fucking you.

"S-sorry... I got carried away..." Lionel admitted, feeling embarrassed of his actions.
"N-no... I liked it... If anything I was just j-jealous that he was getting more attention." You whined, speaking softly into his ear as he growled, grabbing the underside of your thigh and lifting your leg up, spreading you.
"F-fuck me." You begged, letting out a lengthy moan as he obliged, slamming his hips against you and bottoming out instantly.

"C-christ, you take me so well..." He moaned, thrusting into you rhythmically as he felt himself getting close.
"I-I'm almost there pretty girl." He cooed, focussing on his movements and leaning into you, his nose pressing against your cheek.

"I-I have an idea." You chimed in, halting his movements before he had the chance to cum.
"W-what's that?" He breathed weakly, looking up at you as his cock twitched inside your sopping cunt, beating in anticipation.
"G-Gissing." You beckoned, looking over Lionel's shoulder and grabbing the other man's wrist, lowering it to Lionel's ass.
"(Y/n)..." Lionel hummed, feeling the man grab his ass with both hands, squeezing gently before tracing a finger over his hole.

"Shh, trust me..." Gissing hissed, picking up your hints and slowly pushing it inside him, grabbing Lionel's waist as his breath hitched, unfamiliar with the sensation.
"Keep fucking her, boss... don't keep her waiting." He purred, encouraging Lionel to continue.

"O-oh f-fuck.. I'm gonna cum!" Lionel yelled, bucking his hips into you as Gissing quickly replaced his finger with his cock, earning a low grunt as he began pumping into the man, intensifying his orgasm as Gissing's cock knocked against his prostate. Lionel released himself into your tight pussy, leaning back into the wall behind him as he came, submitting to the feeling.

"Told you it would feel good..." Gissing purred, pulling out slowly and running his hands down Lionel's back. Lionel grunted, displeased with his realisation and leaving you for a moment.
"Let me just shut him up, we can't have him getting too big for his boots this early in the game, can we darling?" Lionel muttered as you nodded, smirking at Gissing as Lionel  reached back and grabbed his cock firmly.

"O-oh.. b-back for more?" Gissing teased, weak under his boss's grasp.
"Don't flatter yourself." He snapped, turning on the shower and facing him, stroking his cock under the water in an attempt to clean him off.

"Dirty boy, you don't deserve what I'm about to do to you." Lionel rasped, speeding up his movements and turning the shower off before spitting in his hand and roughly rubbing it over his tip.

"U-ugh fuck, L-Lionel." Gissing moaned, struggling to contain himself.
"Who?" Lionel snapped, pausing and raising an eyebrow.
"D-daddy..." He muttered.
"Better. Such a disobedient little fucker aren't you, Gissing?" He reprimanded, tugging on his cock as he felt him getting close. He nodded submissively as his breathing quickened.
"Now, you're going to cum when I say... got it?" Lionel demanded.

"Mmm-fuck.. Y-yes daddy, p-please let me cum..." He begged, overwhelmed by Lionel's quick pace and breath as he leaned into his ear.
"Now." Lionel grunted, aiming Gissing's cock at his stomach and pumping him until he released hot streams of cum over Lionel's front.

"Good boy." He cooed, cupping Gissing's chin and smoothing his thumb over his bottom lip. "Now clean me up, both of you." He demanded, leaning against the back wall as you and Gissing began to lap up the liquid off of his body, swallowing as you licked.

"Such good little cumsluts, cleaning me off." He hummed, grabbing both of your heads and guiding your mouths down to his cock. You took him into your mouth as Gissing sucked his balls.
"H-holy sh-shit... th-that feels so fucking good (Y/n), ugh G-Gissing suck me harder!" He yelled, feeling instantly overstimulated by the feeling of two mouths wrapped around his cock and balls.

He tightened his grip on your heads, digging his nails into the backs of your necks as he groaned in ecstasy.
"Sh-shit I think I'm cumming!" He gasped, surprised by his inability to last as you bobbed your head on his length and Gissing licked and sucked on his balls.
"U-uughh fuck... swallow for me, angel..." Lionel groaned in a low tone as he released himself into your mouth, snapping his hips against your face as he rode out his orgasm.

"You two are q-quite the t-team.." He panted, struggling to catch his breath. You giggled, standing upright and kissing him roughly, forcing him to taste himself.
"Oh that's how you want to play it huh? Very well." Lionel teased, pushing you back against the wall and kneeling down between your legs, licking your folds and sucking on your clit

"I think it's her turn now. Don't you agree, Gissing?" He asked as the man leaned against the wall, pumping himself again.
"Y-you're the boss." He gasped, moving towards Lionel and placing a hand on the back of his head, running his hands through his hair before gripping his shoulder firmly.
"That I am." Lionel rasped, continuing to tease your cunt with his tongue as he reached back and stroked Gissing's leg, encouraging him.

"Be a good boy and wait for (y/n) to finish... I want your cock in my mouth when you cum." Lionel purred, sliding his hand up Gissing's inner thigh and cupping his balls.
"Sh-shit.. O-okay..." Gissing gasped, shocked by Lionel's sudden embrace of his presence.

Lionel smirked, enjoying the shower he had over you both as he ravaged your pussy, rubbing his nose roughly against your clit and groaning into you to stimulate you further.
"I-I'm close..." You moaned, grabbing the back of Lionel's head.
"Mmm I know, I can feel it." He purred, looking up at your face as it contorted in pleasure.
"Sh-she's cumming Lionel, d-don't stop." Gissing interjected, gripping Lionel's shoulder in excitement.

You reached your peak and bucked against his face, riding out your intense orgasm as he slowed, lapping up your juices.
"C-can I c-cum now?" Gissing pleaded, pumping his cock as he stood behind Lionel, unable to hold back. Lionel rolled his eyes and turned to the man, still kneeling before him and parting his lips.
"Such a patient boy, so eager for another man's lips wrapped around him..." Lionel mocked, prolonging Gissing's agony.
"Ugh! I-I-m-" Gissing started, cut off as Lionel grabbed his hips and forced his cock onto his mouth, bobbing his head and sucking hard as he reached behind him and pushed a finger into his ass.
"Is that what you want? Dirty boy." Lionel snapped, his words muffled by Gissing's impressive length as he released himself into his boss's mouth.

"Oh g-god yes... fuck... swallow my c-cum..." Gissing begged. Lionel gulped him down and wiped his mouth with the back of my hand.
"I suppose I've had worse." Lionel muttered, rising to his feet and turning back to you. "I much preferred your taste, I could get used to that..." He praised, grinning to himself.

Lionel turned on the shower and began to wash himself, swiping his foot along the floor and watching as the remainder of his and Gissing's cum disappeared down the drain.
"Filthy little whores, clean yourselves and join me in bed, don't be long." He demanded, stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around his waist, leaving you both to recover.

a/n - this is the first three parter I've done - hope you enjoyed :)