The Wanted Daughter (The Devil All The Time Fanfic: Arvin Russell x Reader)

Calm Before The Storm

⚠️Warning: Sexual Content Ahead⚠️

The flustered boy could only nod, and do what she said. Y/n, taking advantage of her small frame, somehow got below him on her knees in the little space she had.

Different scenarios were rushing through Arvin's head... but he was hoping it would go in the direction of a particular fantasy that he has had for a while... and it did.

She unzipped his fly from his jeans, and Arvin felt a prominent amount of relief, his hard-on was allowed to breathe.

Her soft hand sneaked down into his underwear, and took him into her hand. He sucked in a breath, they had never gone this far before.

He relished the feeling of his length in her hand, going up and down... up... and down. It was tedious but in the best way possible.

Then she suddenly took the tip of him in her mouth and sucked lightly. Arvin let out a surprised gasp, then melted in the feeling, moaning out louder than he intended,

"Y/n- oh my god..." He sighed, grabbing her hair. He didn't want to push her head down, so he tried to stay still.

But, that was difficult considering she sped up her pace and it was causing more and more pleasure run through his body. He was breathing very heavily at this point, trying to suppress the noises.

"Darlin', if you k... oh fuck... if you keep doin' that, I ain't gonna last much lo-longer..." He sighed again, feeling his high approaching rapidly. His breathing quickened, his muscles tensed and his heart rate increased. "Y-Y/n, I-I'm gonna..."

Arvin couldn't even finish his sentence, he shot his load into her mouth with a loud moan, probably attracting people that were walking by, but that was the last thing on his mind at that point.

He had just experienced the best feeling he's ever felt because of the love of his life.

Y/n wiped her mouth and sat back on his lap, gently obviously, and stared at his content face with a huge grin,

"Well..?" She asked, wanting him to say something about what she just did.

"...I ain't the religious type... but I swear to God I've been to heaven and back." He chuckled, making his girlfriend laugh and blush,

"I'm glad... I think that was just all the love I wanted to give you that I didn't..." Y/n tried to decipher.

"Well, I'm very glad you did that. Very glad."

"...I love you, Arvin Russell." She said, love in her eyes.

"I love you more, Y/n Y/l/n." He said back, kissing her softly. "You don't worry about your daddy, I'll make sure he doesn't lay a finger on you."

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And so, the Sunday came, much to Y/n's disappointment. On the drive there, it was Arvin driving, his Grandma next to him, and the two girls on the back. Y/n's leg was bouncing up and down in fear, she couldn't control it as much as she could. The adrenaline was rushing through her and she felt physically sick. But so many questions were going through her head,

Why didn't he tell her he was coming down?

Was her mother okay?

Why hasn't he already some and seen her?

The car stopped and Y/n's heart did the same. Arvin went round the side to open up the door for Emma and Y/n, his Grandma telling him to take his hat off. The shaking girl got out of the car in her dress that she always wore to church, and brushed herself off,

"You look beautiful, baby." Arvin said to her, giving her a reassuring smile. Y/n, surprising Arvin, smiled back. He then took her arm in his "This is so he knows who to not mess with."

"Thank you, hon... but I think I should go in first." Y/n said, her voice shockingly strong. "I don't want my daddy gettin' too over protective."

"...I hope you know what you're doin'." Arvin muttered, scared for her.

"I do, don't worry... I know my daddy... I'll see ya in a bit."

Y/n and Arvin kissed, and she took a deep breath before walking into the church. Her hands were shaking, but then thoughts started flowing through her brain,

'He might have changed.'

'Maybe mamas' with him.'

'Just think of Arvin'.

Y/n stepped up the rickety stairs, and saw the line of people waiting to meet the new preacher. It seemed to be moving at a fast pace... maybe a little too fast for her liking. She wasn't the tallest of people, so she could only see the top of his head. It was the same. She could hear his gravely voice. It was the same.

Then suddenly she was next in line.

His hands were the same, long and callused.

His eyes were the same, deep brown.

Then she was there... he was there.

"...Hi Daddy."

"...Y/n?"

Preston Teagardin was filled with many emotions at once, but the most prominent... was the feeling of control... over her.

And oh how he missed it.

"My little girl... all grown up. I've missed you so much." He embraced her... still felt the same. Constricting.

"I missed you too, daddy." She lied through her teeth.

"I knew the Lord would lead me back to ya some day..." He said straight into her ear.

"Me too... How's Mama?" She asked as they pulled away.

"...we got divorced a few years ago, she said I was crazy. But I swear, the Lord has opened my eyes and I see a lot more clearly now."

Y/n's face fell in sadness... all this happened and she wasn't told?

"W-Why didn't you tell me?"

"I figured me and your mother were no longer your concern..."

"W-What? When was that ever decided?"

"When you left us!" He raised his voice. "Now, I didn't raise you to be afraid and abandon the ones that took care of ya for years!"

"You think really think that I was the one that was doing the abandonment?"

Teagardin was taken aback by this sudden confidence... he wasn't used to it. He thought it would be easy to assert his power over her like all those years ago. But it hit him that she had changed... and he saw that as a threat.

Before he could have a go at her again, he saw a young man, a young woman and an older woman, come up behind her,

"Hey Y/n! We were just lookin' for you!" Arvin came up in fake recognition, putting an arm over her shoulder. This immediately put her at ease, knowing she was now safe.

"Daddy, these are the people that have been lookin' after me all this time... Mrs Russell, her granddaughter Lenora... and her grandson Arvin... m-my boyfriend." Y/n explained, as she held Arvin's hand,

"Pleased to meet you, Reverend. Emma Russell." Emma introduced herself, clearly nervous.

"Well it's a pleasure to meet you too, I thank you for lookin' after my daughter for all these years, may the Lord bless you for your kindness... what have you got there?"

Preston dipped two fingers into Emma's dish, rather disgustingly, and licked them. Y/n shivered at her Father's odd behaviour,

"Blessed. Are they who hunger, and thirst, for righteousness." He stated, looking mainly at Lenora...

His gaze then switched to Arvin, almost as a silent threat. But he didn't flinch at the look, because he knew that he wasn't gonna let this guy get to him or her.

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The tension is high!

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