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He arched an eyebrow at her, but didn't question it further as her hands wrapped back around his member. After a few pumps she wrapped her lips around him, going down as far as she dared before sliding back up to run her tongue over the sensitive underside of the head.

Freddie groaned out his pleasure, one hand traveling up to fist in his own hair while the other ran through her strawberry blonde bob. It felt like his body was on fire, and despite the metal's efforts to cool him down he was going to melt right through. And then she was humming around him, right hand rolling his balls and he knew that he wasn't going to last much longer. Apparently she knew it too because she pulled off with a little pop.

The lewd way she licked her lips as she looked up at him had him dragging her up and ridding her of her jumpsuit and bending her over one of the booth's tables. She wiggled her ass invitingly at him before he slid his throbbing cock into her with a relieved sigh on his end and a rather loud moan on her end. As he began to rock into her she continued to moan, alternating between a combination of his name, 'fuck,' and 'yes.' That was one of the things he loved about her, she was just so loud. He never had to second guess himself or wonder if she was truly enjoying it. It was a major ego booster to say the least.

She'd done too good of a job with her attack blowjob for him to last too much longer, so he snaked a hand under her, seeking out the little bundle of nerves hidden within her folds. “Oh fuck, yes,” she sighed when he found his mark. He quickened his pace then, using his free hand to brace himself against the table. A few more pumps had her inner walls clenching around him which in turn had him coming with an intensity that he'd not experienced before.

They both sank down to the floor after the aftershocks wore off, with Freddie resting his back against the booth and Max curled up in his lap.

“Vault-Tec sure does build em sturdy, eh? Good thing too, how embarrassing would it be to have to call Stanley in here to fix a booth that'd been fucked into obliteration?” Freddie chuckled quietly, rubbing her hair. “I really do love you Freddie,” Max said after a moment as she traced random patterns on his chest with her index finger. “And nothing's going to change that.”

“I know,” he mumbled into her hair.

Max gave him a grin. “Huzzah! He's seen the light! And all it took was a good lay.”

He rolled his eyes at her before a pervy grin slowly spread over his face making her raise an eyebrow at him. “I don't think I've totally gotten the message. Care to give me a bit of clarity?”

“For you love, always.”

This time when they made love it was slow, full of soft caresses and whispered promises. And though he knew that he'd always have his doubts because his mind wouldn't let him function any other way, here and now on the diner's ugly checkered linoleum floor he was content to accept things for what they were.
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Yes, there were some people who hated their G.O.A.T. assigned jobs, but Freddie didn't count himself among them any more. Of course he still wasn't all that happy about working a grill all day, but the diner didn't seem like such a horrible place to be anymore. The red and white linoleum that he once found nauseating now held memories of love and promises, he couldn't look at a booth without blushing, and he could almost swear that there was a slight imprint of his body in the wall next to the door. Sure the grease smell was still there, but hey, you can't win em all.

So I totes wrote this during a lecture. Probably should've been paying attention, but meh lol. Hope some other anons fill this, I'd like to see more Freddie on this meme...

I totally shouldn't encourage writing fanfiction during a lecture, but it's hard to argue when you wrote something this damn good. Holy shit, a!a! I love this. Love this in a way that's probably on the inappropriate side.

*blushing as I run off to look for more Freddie in the meme

Haha, you're too kind! :]

As for the lecture, technically I've already passed, I just have to keep showing up so I don't have to take the final lol...

This was great! Nothing like a little workplace improvement through positive memory making ;)

Thank ya! ^-^

And yes indeed-y! I just hope that they cleaned up afterwards with A LOT of bleach and Abraxo lol.

Oh god this was adorable. This is the most adorable workplace blow job fic in all the land.

Aww, shucks, for honest? Lol. Every time I write about Freddie it ends up coming out all cute and junk for some reason, dk why *shrugs*

Thanks for reading!

This was lovely, and a really interesting exploration of some of the realities of life in the Vault.

Why thank ya kindly :] I always thought that life in the Vault would be odd, especially with the whole G.O.A.T. assigned job thing. The mothereffin' G.O.A.T. man, potentially ruining lives, one bizarre question at a time lol.

Thanks for reading!

Aw, that's super cute... But now I've made myself sad because she's going to wind up leaving the vault (and him) in three years. Is there a possibility of a sequel wherein after the events of Trouble on the Homefront they leave the Vault together? *puppy dog eyes*

Bah! Not the puppy dog eyes! Must. Resist. Can't. Damn. Lol, sure if you want to read it I might be able to whip something up! But I have to tend to my main fill and a couple of wips first, but after that I'll see what I can do :]

Oh, I love it. So sweet! I've been longing to see some love for Freddie on the meme. Well done!

Why thank ya! Freddie needs more love around these parts :]

Thanks for reading!

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