What happens when Pops returns early from a night out with Kyle and Sarah, and finds you singing?.
"I can't believe I chose to stay here, " You mumbled over the thousandth time. As Sarah and Kyle had offered to take you out to a bar. But after what Kyle had said to Pops about finding him a one night stand. You just couldn't bare to have your heart broken.
So that's why you found yourself in the bunker. It appeared that Sarah's father had two for back up. The second one was better because it had a war room and 7 other guest rooms. As well as an old garage of old classic cars..
"Pops is probably fucking someone prettier than me. " you mumbled once more. And to be honest it made you jealous. Jealous that Pops would lose his virginity to another women. You knew the T800 now turned T8000 was a virgin because. Well, you basically met Sarah and Pops back in 1974.
And you remembered growing up, after you're parents were murdered by the T1000. That is why Pops had decided to let you stay with him and Sarah for you're own protection. But something told you it was more than that.
Shaking your head, you got off of the chair in the war room, grabbing you're... What was it called IPhone 6 from the table. And feeling your heart sink to you're stomach.
"He would never love me, " you stated, as tears threatened to fall. "He deserves to be happy. " you choked back a sob as you scrolled on you're Phone to find a comforting song.
Since Pops was the one who put the songs on it, knowing what you and Sarah liked. Well mostly you, because Pops and you were much closer back then.
After endlessly flipping through songs. You were about to throw the piece of shit at the wall. But the sound of a very familiar song, made you freeze.
He wouldn't... He Couldn't have possibly known...
Tale as old as time
~Beauty and the Beast by Celine Dion played softly. Making you're heart flutter. How did how did Pops know you loved this song. Sure he knew of other bands you liked. But you never told him or Sarah you liked Beauty and the Beast.
Thinking back on the times you had with Pops and Sarah, you couldn't help but start to sing softly along.
"True as it can be
Barely even friends.
Then somebody bends
Unexpectedly. " you sing out, you're heart going out to Pops even if the Oblivious Terminator couldn't see it
You loved the song of you're singing with Dion, and continued to sing. Knowing no one could hear you for miles. If you only knew how wrong you were.
"Just a little change, " you sang softly, and you couldn't help but spin in a circle. "Small to say the least. Both a little scared Neither one prepared. "
You were so in tone with the music and Dion that you didn't hear the bunker door open and the footsteps that followed shortly after.
"Beauty and the beast. " You all but jumped at least a few feet in the air as a voice joined yours. Turning around you felt your cheeks redden and your heart stop, as you were met with the familiar blue eyes..
"Pops? " You breathed out, trying to get you're heart under control. As Pops paused the song on you're phone, before looking back at you. "What are you doing here? I thought Kyle was taking you to go have some fun? "
.Pops shrugged off his jacket, and placed it on one of the chairs. Before looking back at you, his face almost giving away an emotion.
"He did. " he said simply, like always. Before he took a seat on one of the chairs. And giving you his usual frown.
"And?" You pressed on. You're breathing finally relaxed, as Pops just stared at you.
"I don't like bars. " He explained , and you rose your eyebrows. That was a lie, because ever since you met Pops in 1974 you met him at a bar. And he always dressed like a badass biker.
But changing the subject you sat back down in your chair. Only not to realize that it was the broken one Kyle had broken by jumping on it. And you found yourself falling. But a pair of familiar strong arms wrapped around you're waist. Pulling you into they're lap.
Opening your eyes, you almost screamed as you came face to face with Pops. Who was giving you a look of concern. As well as something else in those baby blue eyes.
"Are you okay? " Pops asked, his warm breath on your face making you shiver. As well as the way you were sitting. You were straddled in Pops lap. And you knew if you moved just a little things could get a little awkward. That is if he actually felt desire or had a dick..
"Fine... " You whispered, "Thanks for the save. " Pops just nodded, while you're eyes never left his.
Suddenly a feeling of desire rushed through you're system. As Pops grip on you didn't falter. But shaking you're head knowing you couldn't not with him. So, slowly trying to ease yourself out of the terminators hold. You almost moaned as you felt something poke you back in return.
Moving again you felt a huge bulge strained against Pops jeans. And thats when everything hit you. Pops was turned on... By you. .
He shifts in his seat, looking up at the ceiling, then down at his feet trying to avoid eye contact. But that didn't stop him from using his new T1000 abilities on you . Making it so you were butt naked. And you would have screamed but you were somewhere safe. And with the man you loved .
"Y/N, are you—" Pops started,
"I'm fine, Pops," you snapped as you sat up. Your body ached as you slowly came down from your buzz.
"I-I'm sorry." Pops hung his head. You couldn't help but smirk as you caught his eyes flicking up towards you, taking in your exposed, naked form.
You licked your lips. "Like what you see, Pops?" You maintained eye contact with him as you scooted to the edge of his lap, making a almost warning growl come from his chest. hanging your legs over the edge of the chair. You lifted to your feet, slowly walking over to where he stood frozen in shock. "It's okay. You can look." You stopped just a foot from him, smoothing your hand over his arm. The rough fabric of his tattered shirt made your fingers tingle. "You can even touch, if you want," you purred.
"Y/N, I don't know if this is entirely appropriate," Pops mumbled as he leaned into your touch.
You took another step forward. "It's only inappropriate if it's unwanted." Pops eyes grew wider at your words. You had no idea where this was coming from. Only just a few minutes ago you were a gaping fish now you were here showing your body off to Pops..
Pops reached down and moved your hand from his arm up to his shoulder. His shaky hands gripped your hips, pulling you against him. You gasped as your exposed sex pressed against the growing bulge in his pants. "It's not unwanted," he whispered before leaning down, pressing his lightly chapped lips against yours. Your lips moved in sync as he pulled you flush against him.
Pops quickly pulled away, leaving you aroused and confused. "What's wrong?"
"Sarah left you in my care. I'm supposed to protect you, to be there for you. I-I can't do this." Pops took a step back, but you caught him.
"Pops, you're here for me right now." You closed the distance between the two of you. "You're here for me when I need it. You're here for me in a way that nobody else can be."
Pops narrowed his gaze as he tilted his head at you. "And you need this?" His eyes darkened as he stared down at you, making it very clear that he needed this too.
You nodded as you leaned up and pressed your lips against his again. His hands gripped your hips again pulling you close before sliding down to squeeze your ass. He lifted you up, helping you wrap your legs around his waist as he shuffled the two of you over to the closest room His room and right into the bed.
He tossed you into the middle of the mattress, staring down at you as he quickly stripped himself of his clothes. Your eyes followed his every move, how his fingers raced to unbutton his shirt, the force of his hands as he glided his pants down his muscular legs. Your mouth watered as his cock .. Very large cock, sprang free, slapping against his lower stomach.
Your jaw quivered as you watched the Terminator crawl his way up to you, pausing over you throbbing sex. His lips curled into a devilish smile as he ran his hands up the inside of your thighs. Then, he lowered his head, sliding his tongue between your folds. You gasped as he reached your clit, wrapping his lips around the throbbing nub before sucking lightly. Your back arched in response.
"Pops," you whined as you reached down to grip his hair. You wanted to scream how he knew how to do this. He groaned at the delicious sting as you fisted his locks roughly, rolling your hips against his mouth. "Oh please, terminator , don't stop," you moaned. He slid a finger into you, then another, curling and sliding them in and out of you. With every moan that escaped you, Pops met you with a low groan that vibrated against your sensitive flesh.
"You taste so good," Pops growled as he stared up at you, lifting his head slightly. You stared down at the beautiful sight. Pops smirked, his lips and chin glistening with your slick as he stared up at you with lust-blown eyes. After a moment, he lowered himself back down, continuing his quest to make you come against his mouth..
The moment his lips were back on you, you felt your orgasm blast through you, forcing a moan from your lips as you writhed beneath the machine. Pops hummed in delight as he lapped at your entrance, savoring your taste.
Before you could come done from your blissful high, Pops was climbing up your form. His lips landed on yours again. The taste of your arousal reached your tongue as he dominated your mouth. He pinned your wrists above your head as he planted himself between firmly your legs.
"Pops, I love you" you hissed as he slowly entered you. He must have know you were a virgin because he went slow. The terminator smiled against your lips as you trembled beneath him..
."I love you too." Pops moaned , kissing you're head. "Wanted to claim you as mine for years. "
The aching burn of your walls forced something new loud moan from you as he stretched you with every slow thrust of his hips. "Please,Pops, faster," you begged.
"Oh, just wait, kitten," Pops growled in your ear. Your whole body reacted to the pet name. "I love the way you feel wrapped around me. I don't want this to end." His voice was abnormally low as he continued to thrust into you at an agonizingly slow pace. "I want to savor you." You moaned at his words as you bit your lip. "Oh, Y/N," he half-moaned. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this." Your eyes opened as you studied his words. You had to admit, you'd thought about this too. A lot. Since the 70s
Pops increased this speed, crashing his hips against yours. His hands curled under your thighs, lifting them up, allowing him to thrust deeper into you. "Pops, I'm close," you groaned as you met his thrusts.
Pops chuckled in your ear. "Touch yourself, Y/N. Make yourself come around my cock," the terminator commanded as he loosened his grip on your wrists. You obeyed, sliding your hand between the two of you and placing your finger onto your swollen clit. You circled your finger in rhythm with Pops thrusts.
Your eyes shot open as your orgasm washed over you. You screamed as you bucked against the machine, reaching your hand up to grip his grey hair again. Your walls clenched around his cock, causing his thrusts to falter. Within seconds, he spilled into you, growling your name.
He collapsed onto the mattress beside you as both of you struggled to catch your breath. You turned toward Pops, instantly locking your gaze to his darkened blue eyes. He returned your gaze, smiling contently as he pulled you close. His arms wrapped around your waist.
Something about Pops embrace always made you feel safe, made you feel whole. And now everything was different.
