Smut/NSFW for our 700 cunt old man Lilia Vanrouge x Afab!reader maybe?? 🥺
【❝Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy❞】
【Synopsis: In which you find yourself tangled beneath the sheets with a certain bat fae】
【Featuring: Lilia Vanrouge】
【Tags: MDNI, 18+, NSFW CONTENT, afab reader, freaky-deaky Lilia, soft dom (?) Lilia, teasing as foreplay, semi-public fooling around, dirty talk, biting, light choking, orgasm denial, begging, oral sex (reader receiving), vaginal fingering, squirting, pet names, cockwarming, breeding, dacryphilia, penetrative sex, unprotected sex (Aera says wrap it before you tap it), missionary, mating press, doggy, prone bone, 69’ing, bondage, roleplay (ex: you as a princess and him ask your loyal knight), hair pulling, marking, slight dumbification, degradation/praise, manhandling, aftercare, no beta, possible typos/spelling errors, please let me know if I missed any tags】
【Word count: 1.3k】
【a/n: hello hello anon! I’ll be so real with you rn; I haven’t been in the mood to write smut at all. I didn’t really have too many ideas on what to write, so I just decided to do some general NSFW headcanons instead. I do apologize if this wasn’t what you’re looking for and for the long wait on this. I don’t have too much else to say, so I’ll go ahead and let you get to reading! Enjoy! ;3 (Side note: I made banana bread today! It’s very good and I just wanted to subtly flex my baking skills lol. I’m not as good as Trey, but I’m pretty good if I do say so myself!)】
【Divider by: @/diviniyae】
‧₊˚ ┊ Take this as a word of caution: getting freaky with Lilia is not for the faint of heart. For as old as he is, his stamina and physical abilities are better than some people a fraction of his age. Lilia will very thoroughly put you through your paces when he takes you to bed, but at least you'll be very satisfied in the end!
‧₊˚ ┊ Lilia has lived a long, long life. Over the years, he's had more than a few dalliances and flings, so he's got more than enough experience to make you see stars. All that time has also given Lilia the chance to refine his tastes, but he's certainly down to experiment! (Not much is 'new' to him since he's been around for scooping and has tried out so many things, so good job finding something he hasn't really dabbled in lol.)
‧₊˚ ┊ So, let's get down to the nitty-gritty. In my humble opinion, Lilia is the dominant party 90% of the time. He's used to leading and being in charge, so he just sort of naturally takes on that role in the bedroom. That being said, Lilia still upholds his playful demeanor about him when the two of you are getting frisky. (He absolutely will crack a joke while he's inside you lol.)
‧₊˚ ┊ As you might expect, Lilia is incredibly teasing in the bedroom. He lovesssss messing with you. Hearing you whine and beg for Lilia is always his number one goal. He's not afraid to play dirty — touching you everywhere but where you want him most and grazing his fangs over the delicate skin of your throat until you can't take it anymore. Lilia won't give you the relief you want until you beg for it, so you better be loud and proud about it. (The cheeky little shit will always play like he doesn't hear you the first few times you beg, even if you speak up. What can he say? He likes hearing you plead for him to fuck you. Is that such a crime?)
‧₊˚ ┊ Finally getting to some actual freaky stuff, let it be known that Lilia likes to tease you in public. He won't stick his hand down your pants or anything like that, but he might whisper something dirty in your ear and give it a little nibble while he's at it. If Lilka really wants to escalate things between you, then he'll whisk you away somewhere secluded where no prying eyes can bother you. (Edit: this came to mind while I was washing dishes, but he’d totally be into free use…)
‧₊˚ ┊ In that same vein, Lilia does quite like the thrill of fooling around semi-publicly. Of course, he doesn't actually want the two of you to get caught with your pants down, but the mere thought of getting caught excites him. Lilia does, however, prefer to keep things in the bedroom for the most part. Sure, eating you out in a storage closet between classes is good fun, but he'd much prefer to take his time and draw things out with you. (A good meal is meant to be savored, after all lol.)
‧₊˚ ┊ I wouldn't necessarily say that Lilia is a munch, but he does spend a lot of time between your thighs. Most of his foreplay is teasing, and that definitely reflects in how he eats you out. Lilia purposefully avoids lapping at your clit, and when he does give it any attention, it's a brief little nibble or fleeting graze of his fangs. If you beg nicely, though, then he'll reward you and give your little friend all the attention it wants.
‧₊˚ ┊ Lilia is really messy with it, like, dripping down his chin, puddle on the sheets type shit. He has a surprisingly dexterous tongue that he puts to very good use. It's a personal goal of Lilia's to make you cum at least twice on his face — and or fingers — before he fucks you properly. With his level of skill, he very easily meets said goal, but if he really wants to go the extra mile, then he'll try to make you squirt at least once.
‧₊˚ ┊ As you might expect, Lilia is very vocal during sex. He's a yapper and will run his mouth from start to finish. Mostly Lilia will tease you throughout, but if he's in a more nurturing mood, then he'll praise you and talk you through it. He'll use a lot of pet names, some of which are sweet, such as darling, good girl, and sweetheart. Lilia is more of a groaner than a moaner, but he's pretty vocal in that regard as well. (Bro is unafraid to moan in his girl's ear fr.)
‧₊˚ ┊ Breeding kink. Need I say more? I firmly believe that Lilia wants a whole hoard of kids. Specifically, I think he wants a few daughters because he's kinda tired of raising boys. This kinda goes hand in hand with the breeding kink, but I think Lilia likes cockwarming to keep you stuffed with his cum. Obviously, he'll pull out or wear a condom if that's what you prefer. If Lilia can't (Also, he'd totally have you cockwarm him — if you're up to it — while he games at his PC. He likes the closeness that it offers beyond the obvious breeding aspects to it.)
‧₊˚ ┊ Lilia's pace honestly depends on the day. Sometimes he goes tortuously slow just to make you whine and beg and cry — side note: he does have a very slight thing dacryphilia — and other times he'll pound into you with reckless abandon. Of course, he's accommodating to what you want and will go faster or harder upon request. Most of the time, Lilia keeps a steady pace — not too hard, but enough for you to feel it. (I don't feel like getting into specifics about Lilia… but what I will say is that the tip color is #C9938F. Do with that information what you will.)
‧₊˚ ┊ Lilia isn't too adventurous in regard to the positions he favors in the bedroom. He loves some good old-fashioned missionary which is only second to his beloved mating press. Lilia likes being able to see your face and all your reactions, so he tends to stay away from doggy and the like. Of course, if you want to switch it up, then he'll do doggy or prone bone. I know in my heart that Lilia is big on 69'ing, though it's just a feeling I can't shake. (He does want to try some crazy shit like fucking you upside down or while he's floating midair, but he's yet to work out the logistics just yet lol.)
‧₊˚ ┊ Okay, I'm just gonna speedrun some of the kinks I think Lilia would have because we'd be here all day if I went into depth with all of them. He's definitely into breeding, orgasm denial, semi-public sex, light choking, bondage, roleplay (ex: you as a princess and him ask your loyal knight), cockwarming, hair pulling, biting, marking, slight dumbification, dacryphilia, a mix of degradation and praise, and manhandling (he can toss you around like a sack of potatoes no matter your size). That's all I can think of off the top of my head, so forgive me for not including more.
‧₊˚ ┊ Finally, we're onto aftercare. You'll be thoroughly exhausted after fooling around with Lilia, so he'll handle cleaning up after the two of you. No matter what, he'll always lavish you with plenty of praise when the deed is done. Lilia will kiss you wherever he can, humbling about how good you were and how amazing you felt between pecks. He's incredibly doting and will practically wait on you hand and foot. Whatever you want, Lilia will provide it for you, but it's probably best that you don't ask him to make you any food if you're feeling hungry. After you're all settled, he'll pull you close and bask in the afterglow of your love-making. More often than not, Lilia will stay awake long after you fall asleep, watching you snooze until swell sees fit to take him as well.
‧₊˚ ┊ Overall, I think Lilia would be a good lay. Official Aera rating: 8/10, would fuck this old man again. (Gramps still got it fr.)
Oki, sooo like... I have an opinion (this is gonna be a bit of a rant) I do NAWT think azul would be a bottom, sorry guys, like... is he pathetic? Yes. Is he pathetic in the way where only a soft dom could pull it off? Also yes.. like, think about it, sure. He'd probably be focused on his pleasure as well, but you can't look me in the eyes and tell me he doesn't have a dumbification kink, an overstim kink, and a begging kink, Honestly, for him it would probably be all about the trust in it. Someone naively trusting him ever so blindly, letting themselves be at his disposal, begging for HIM, no one else, only him. And you can't tell me his ego wouldn't THRIVE off of making his partner feel their absolute best. Every moan is basically a confirmation he's the best, also he has a praise kink but in the way where he'll be mid *yk* and make you tell him what a good job he's doing and how much you need his .. yk or else he'll stop. ANYWAYS. OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY THIS WAS SUCH A YAP, ... may I humbly request soft (ish) dom azul 👉👈 and I read your request rules so may the reader have female anatomy and be referred to by male pronouns? Basically ftm reader, and you can refer to me as 🐈⬛-anon
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Sypnopsis - Azul knows your body well. He knows exactly what it takes to set you off and drive him crazy
Warnings - Soft dom Azul x Male (ftm) Reader, smut 18, overstim, brataming, dom, sub, established relationship, lingerie, spit, crying, degradation
A/n - omg thank you 🐈⬛ I loved writing this so much you have such a perfectly freaky mind!! All the details I felt like I was reading my own fic
Your hands traced the frilly lace along your stomach. You counted the flowers for what seemed like an eternity. The door could open at any minute so you didn’t want to pick up your phone. Instead, you lay on your stomach legs kicking back and forth.
You felt the cold air on your butt as the hotel's AC blasted. The room was bright and clean still hardly touched by both of you. As soon as you arrived he left for his meeting and you waited. Of course you had to give him a surprise.
He won the Young Man in Business annual award on Sage Island. A huge accomplishment he only dreamed of achieving. You told him he could do anything and now he was starting to believe it. You wanted so bad to go with him but no boyfriend’s allowed I guessed.
You sat in bed, watching the TV display flip over, when your ears perked up. Heavy dress shoes tapped against the carpet so you got into position. The doorknob switched as he swiped his room key in. You were nervous of course natural seduction was not your thing.
Tonight it would have to be. You took a deep breath in as your eyes met. “Welcome back honey,” you smiled. “Oh? And what is this beloved?” He asked while dropping his belongings on the couch. Even his trophy went along with it.
In this moment the only thing that mattered was you. “A surprise duh.” You teased him getting on all fours. You crept to the end of the bed closet to him and sat on your knees. And he followed his lips capturing yours.
“I didn’t think this week could get any better. And yet I’m getting more and more spoiled. Look at you.” He took in the sight of you. His darling boy all done up. Pretty lashes fluttering up at him and plush lips looking so kissable.
“You’re delectable.” His lips met yours again with an inevitable hunger. “Open,” he demanded. You followed mouth ready for the glob of spit he gave you smiling as you swallowed it down. “Such a good slut for daddy hmm.” You shook your head as his fingers came next.
You took his hand in both of yours as you sucked up and down his fingers. Your eyes kept contact with his as your tongue swirled around on them. He swore he felt the sensation on his dick maybe a Pepper's Ghost effect. Your cheeks hollowed as you continued to wet him up. He pulled his hand out a string of saliva following.
You knew what was coming next as you got on all fours. Your boyshorts were pulled to the side as his prepped fingers entered your needy hole. “You’re always so wet for me my fingers can just slip right in.” He pumped them in and out your juices covering them. “Only for me right?” You shook your head in confirmation to stunned to speak.
His fingers came out of you suddenly. “Why don't stop that felt really good,” you protested. “Well, what did I tell you about using your words? We’re big on communication right,” he hummed. “Fine fine I’m sorry baby!”
“Baby,” he questioned the word. “Am I hearing this right? I told you to call me what? And you know to call me what?” You knew you were in big trouble now swallowing down a gulp. “Daddy,” you mumbled. “What was that I can’t hear you,” he smirked.
“Daddy!” You yelped as he smacked your ass. “That’s right slut now since you want to disobey I think I’m gonna leave you empty for a while.” Your body stayed in place as he walked in front of you.
You went to assist him with taking down his pants but your hand was shooed away. “Now suck but no hands.” You drew in a deep breath knowing your throat was about to be filled to the brim. His octo cock was beautiful ridged and his girth mighty.
Your jaw ached just looking at it. But you withstood the pain your pussy aching while doing so. “So beautiful.” He looked down at your lips split apart and sloppy. You were leaking so much drool on yourself but you didn’t care.
He looked down at your tits glistening. You moved your head with such rigor so happy to be a mess for him. Your eyeliner leaked down your face with the tears that prickled your eyes. He just wiped them away his hips never stalling.
He fucked your fave hips thrusting over and over. Your throat tickled as his ridges rubbed them deep. You couldn’t help but smile at his face. One perfectly smug now dusted pink. “Yes let me use you like a fuck toy.” His moans grew louder as you grew stupid for him.
“You want my cum baby? Say you want my cum.” He demanded you while still moving in you. You tried your best to speak words coming out in mouthfuls. Nothing could pull him out of you now. Your hair strands tangled in his hands were further proof.
Your cute breaths and gasp for oxygen drove him even further such a slut you hardly even pulled away. He painted your throat white spurts of cum being your protein for the day. “Don’t waste any.” He chuckled holding your head back just to make sure.
Your hair was released back to your burning scalp as you hopped back in bed. “Azul I didn’t get to finish,” you complained. Everything he did to your body was cold and calculated your pleasure in his hands. So you not cumming wasn’t an accident.
You leaned back against the pillow spreading your legs for him to see. “Well well well look at how desperate you are. Should I help your poor unfortunate soul? Or should I leave you to rot at the bottom of the ocean?”
Your cunt throbbed against nothing desperately chasing touch. “Please, Daddy, please I promise I’ll be a good boy. I won’t scratch you up this time or pull your hair.” You placed your hands behind your back as proof.
“See now you can just fuck me.” You opened even wider watching his expression remain the same. “Please Azul,” you shined. Your body ground into the air a truly pathetic sight.
“Come on I got to touch you now I need your help. I really need your help.” You were so frustrated that tears began to fill your eyes how could he just stand there while you were so needy? “Fine then I’ll just take care of myself!”
He chuckled you were always such a brat never one for patience. Your hand caught your clit rubbing it around in much-needed circles. You blushed as your cunt made sounds that filled the room. His eyes burned through yours making you want to freeze. But your body wouldn’t dare stop.
You were so close your legs shaking breath stolen. And he just watched as you came undone. But he knew you better than anyone. He knew you would want more so you got up off your back and drew to your knees again.
“Did you like what you saw baby? I did good right giving you a show?” Hmmph,” he sighed. “Daddy please I’ll do anything for your cock.” You slapped his tip on your tongue. “Anything,” he questioned. “Yes anything.”
10 minutes later
“You have to speak up beloved I’m not sure they can hear you.” He pounded into you from behind your ass and his legs forming ripples rougher than the sea. “I can’t. I ah, it’s so much Azul you’re so big.” Thoughts left your mind the second they entered it. How exactly were you supposed to repeat after him?
Maybe you’d remember after you came he told himself but no. It had already been the fourth time. A ring of cream formed around his cock and you were hardly conscious from being cock drunk. What a lovely sight for him to show anyone who ever threatened to look your way.
perhaps... reader meeting ruggie's grandma...? maybe even featuring a shovel talk and some helping with chores? please please (if you want)
Needed you most
Synopsis- In which gn reader meets their crush Ruggies grandma for the first time!
Warnings - fluff and angst, cursing, catcalling, mentions of poverty, mentions of Maryjane and smoking, humor over all :)
A/n - I really enjoyed writing this honestly I think of his grandma a lot like the people I love by. Growing up so tough causes her to appear as rough but she’s real loving deep down. Thank you for requesting I hope you enjoy!
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Silence in a sea of loudness chatter, forks scraping was all you can hear. You sat saying nothing feeling like an extra in a drama. You weren’t the main character in this episode. Especially not when parents and guardians flew through portals to hug their kids.
Aunties and uncles, cousins and nieces and nephews it was like a whole family reunion with every student. The grand dining hall was at full capacity. Music played in every corner some echoing from the big live jazz band.
You tried to sway your body to the music distract all the thoughts in your mind. Listen to the band look down at your plate. You won’t have to face anyone and their big smiles. And their happy families. Just worry about you and the little gremlin you treated like a brother. But that was hard when he was gone.
Scattered around chasing more and more food. Soon everything you scarfed down began to taste salty with your tears. No one noticed you crying to caught up in their own conversations.
No one noticed when you got up and left your seat. No one noticed how you cried in one of the tucked away corridors. You curled up in a corner shelding yourself your the pretty sunset. Nothing felt beautiful nothing felt okay.
The world took everything from you family, friends and brought you to this shitty one. “Fuck these dumb ass people.” You cussed aloud your hands gripping your shoulders tighter.
“Hah I know that’s right,” someone agreed. You brought you head out of your hands curious to face the voice. You saw a little beast woman blunt in hand. “Those people tried to tell me I can’t smoke on this property. I know for a fact that these teenage boys garden all the time! They can go to hell and back for all I care,” she huffed.
You chuckled at her statement. “That is true Miss I’ve been in a blunt rotation a couple times,” you admitted. “See maybe that’s what you need right now! Want a puff,” she asked. “I’ll never pass up some free weed.” You said getting up from your sorry state and taking a drag.
“See that’ll dry those tears right on up.” She giggled smacking your shoulder. “HELLO?! What’s going on here,” a fimilar beast boy questioned. “Y/n why are you smoking with my memaw,” Ruggie asked.
“And memaw why are you smoking in the first place you heard what the professors told you!” Boy stop worrying about me and worry about your friend here,” she banterd. “The poor thing was crying up a rainstorm!”
“Wait do you know me or something?” You asked her confused about her awareness of you and Ruggies relationship. “Yeah I noticed who you were when I swiped your id card.” She held it in front of your face like it was a prize. “Wait how did you get- better yet when did you,” you stutterd.
Your face fell into a straight one “I shouldn’t be surprised someone had to teach Ruggie his ways.” Shesheshe yup that’s my memaw,” he bragged. “Oh and honey I know about you because you’re all my grandson talks about. You and all those ragamuffins in his dorm.”
“I do not talk about them,” he insisted. You watched a red blush engulf his face. “I believe her Ruggie,” you say. “I just feel like she wouldn’t lie to me,” you teased. “Ah the both of you get on my nerves. Come one we have to head back the dinners almost over,” he sighed.
“I only got to make 20 to go plates. I was aiming for 40.” Ruggie yelled walking back into the hall. You and his memaw followed close behind but god he was fast. “How are you keeping up with him Miss?”
“I may be old honey but I’m still a Hyena at heart.” You guys were back to the dining hall within a minute. “Dear beloved family and guardians we just want to thank you for coming to our first annual family dinner. We hope the food an entertainment was up to your standards. May you all have an amazing spring break,” Crowley announced.
And with that the dinner was over people began to pour out in droves. You looked around for Grim to head back to ramshackle. But he was nowhere to be found inside. So you went outside. The front of the school was almost completely empty. You watched as the faculty headed to their parking lot as quick as they could.
You don't blame them you wanted to exit this academia setting too. You longed for another easter dinner one where your family cut the juicy ham and ate nasty bunny chocolates. Or even just some time off for school. You didn't want to have to worry about taking care of campus.
"Hey im over here," Grim called to you. He was across the lawn in some sort of wagon. "Grim what are you doing in there?" Im lounging a little bit all of that food really hit the spot," he whooped. "You can't just lay in a strangers wagon stupid." You picked him up by his tail only to get burned by his magic.
"Wow I swear if you don't get out of there im gonna be having cat soup tonight!" He stayed in the wagon arms crossed and bratty. "Im gonna have to agree to that honey." Reggie's grandma added spooking you. "I remember when I had cat stew for the first time. Its an acquired taste for sure but yummy one you plug your nose."
"Yikes let me get out of this ladies way." Grim shot up from the wagon to hide behind you. You watched as his Memaw filled the wagon to the brim of bags. "What's all that," you wondered.
"Some bags are food, some bags are out of season plants for compost, some are old sheets I make clothes out of. A bunk of junk those these rich folks that's treasure to us," she clarified. "That's really neat actually now I understand why Ruggies so thrifty."
"Memaw stop telling them about all that junk come on we gotta go the kids are waiting." Ruggie had a huge bag on his back that almost hunched him to the ground. "You are right well you have a good break Y/n spend lots of time with your loved ones. And don't ignore them too run around and work your head off." She glared at Ruggie to say the last part.
"Well I wish I had a family to worry about." What do you mean dear are you an orphan?" Orphan I might as well be everything I've ever known and love is gone." Oh well this runt didn't tell me that part."
"Hey I did tell you I said that they were from another universe and you looked at me crazy and told me to go mop the floor." Oh that's what you're talking about boy I thought you were talking about some crazy game or something."
"Well my dear if you really have no one to spend your holiday with you could come with us," she suggested. Ruggie spit out his imaginary drink and turned to face her directly. "No they can't our house is a dump," he protested. "Hey do not talk about my house like that young man my house has character!"
"I don't mind a mess," you snorted. "Fine then we leave in 15 minutes if you want come hurry along," she said. "Okay then! You never ran faster giggling while dragging Grim behind you. Of course he grumbled and complained until you reminded im that you had to get food somehow.
Soon you were back at the entrance duffle bag in hand. "Im ready," you exclaim. Ruggie still looked aggravated as you stepped back through the portal to the Sunset Savanna. Sand and the familiar smell of their homeland greeted them.
You stood at the foot of what they called home. A small village made of huts and houses of scraps. Some had scraps of metal for roofs. None were bigger than a school classroom. "Welcome to our dump oasis," Ruggie mumbled. You followed him and his Memaw in the tiny home. It was cool on the inside the mud providing insulation.
You almost tripped on a toy but caught yourself. Looking a the ground you realized the whole ground was littered in them. "Sorry for the mess my other grandkids come by everyday," she explained. The house was quite messy. "If you need me to help you clean up just let me know. You've invited me to stay its the least we can do," You offered.
"We don't need anything," Ruggie interrupted. "Hey im sure they didn't mean it like that," she argued back. Ruggie just rolled his eyes disappearing further into the house. You looked around pictures adoring the walls. A young cute version of Ruggie played with some bigger hyenas. Next to that picture was a beautiful woman she had his eyes and posed for a school picture.
You remember him telling you that she died at childbirth. At least she got to bring one last blessing on this earth you thought. "She was beautiful one of my only pretty runts," His grandma joked. "The others are a little funny looking." You couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Yeah I can see where Ruggie gets his looks from. He's such cutie," you admitted. "Oh so you have a crush,"His grandma teases.
"What I never said that!" They have a big fat crush," Grim interrupted. "Since the first day of school." You can't believe this idiot was exposing you. "Well dear I have to say you don't have much competition."
Your face felt impossibly hot to all this embarrassment. "I think I need air." You bursted outside the home trying to regulate your breathing. "What's a cute thing like you doing here." You looked up to see a pack of hyenas approaching you.
"Ive never smelled anything quite like you," One sniffed. Another looked you up and down licking their lips. "You aint from around here aren't you," they pondered. "Um no actually," you faltered. "Where you from darlin' Lala land?" They laughed in unison which sent shivers up your spine. Of course they began to circle you like prey they were about to devour.
"What was our agreement about you guys coming over here?" Ruggie approached the group standing beside you. "You leave my family alone ight'," he demanded. "And you sent have to worry about your precious goods. Right now it seems like you're breaking our pact," he frowned.
"We had no idea this was one was yours. You didn't even imprint them might wanna do that before my jaw get loose," one threatened. "Anyways we'll be on our way." They turned groaning as they walked. "Gangs like that are common round here they'll take you and extort you use you as their little doll."
"But I have a way of keeping them away." And what's that way cause I was almost their dinner," you fumed. "In exchange for protection I just don't steal their stuff. When I was younger I was known for my sticky fingers. Nobody could catch me. So much so they even started betting on me."
You sat down with Ruggie on a stone wall listening to his story. "Ha they were always wrong trying to set new traps for me. But my magic always got the best of them. So eventually we formed a deal I stop stealing and they stop terrorizing my neighborhood."
"It's worked pretty well but these are some thirsty dudes and gals. It's hard to resist some sparkling water." Hmm id call myself more tonic," you bantered. Ruggie laughed at your stupid joke. "Sorry for getting upset earlier it's just we don't exactly have a silver spoon. I just didn't want you feeling bad for me. Im trying my best and don't need any help. Ive spent my whole life holding it down."
"Don't worry Ruggie im not here for that. Truth be told I just needed some company I haven't felt this comfy in a long time. Grim trys his best but sometimes I just need normal interaction. Your grandma reminds me a lot of mine. Sweet but though as nails," you remincest.
"Well I'll keep you company as much as I can if that's how you feel." Forever," you challenge. "That's a long time you sure." Yes im sure," He rolled his eyes. "I guess I like you or whatever," He said scratching his head. "You guess? Oh no honey I need a clearer answer."
"Fine I like you!" He yells scaring birds away. "Wow im glad you annoounced that to the whole world," you mocked. "Y'all can like cleaning up this house." His grandma boomed out the window. "Oh yeah I did promise to help her clean," you remembered.
And that's how you ended up throwing toys into a toy box. You missed a couple of shots and the others made fun of you for it. But you challenged them to do better. Of course Ruggie did but you wouldn't admit it.
While his memaw cooked you swept the outside deck. She watched you outside the window. "I think you found the one Rug their sweeping the bad luck away."
Heyyyy so I have a request buttttt hear me out so I want like the scenario to be where it’s from stitches tropical event the boys from that event and that separately they are with there s/o and they see her in a bikini 👙 and they are just so turned on that when they noticed the other boys are either flustered or secretly checking her out so they kinda get ya jealous or territorial orrrrrrr soooooo turned on that they find a spot on the island where they can be alone and it gets SPICY 🌶️ like sex on the beach or in the water type
P.s I hope you get what I’m trying to say and that you accept my request I LOVE YOUR WRITING 🤩 ✍️
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Crazily enough I have a fic just like this I’ll link it below!! But feel free to ask me any of your other desires 💋
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Synopsis - In which Y/n gets stuck in a skimpy bikini how will the twst boys react? Riddle, Leona, Jamil,
in the deserts, it gets cold at night so how do you think Leona, Kalim, Jamil, Ruggie and Jack would deal with their s/o sleeping over. S/o has really fluffy blankets from their own dorm (if you’ve seen their pictures, their blankets look thin and not fluffy). They bring them over and then cuddle into their boyfriend, and it’s the coziest both have ever been in their life and they’re both not gonna want to get out of bed for classes next day? (S/o struggles with this normally in their own room cuz it’s their blankets).
Desert nights
Sypnopsis- In which Y/n gets cozy with their boyfriend Jamil, Kalim, Or Jack!
A/n - there’s not warnings for this fic! Sorry but I was unable to write for Leona and Ruggie I’ve been writing so much for them. I hope you enjoy! PLEASE REBLOG if you enjoyed. Feel free to request!
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“I’m here!” You text him waiting at the side entrance of Savannaclaw/ Scarabia. You heard about the desert getting cold at night but this was ridiculous it had to be about 40 degrees. You shivered holding your blankets as close they could possibly be. And soon you were let into the warm lobby never being more thankful to see your boyfriend.
Kalim
“Y/n! You’re here I’m so excited for our first sleepover,” he screeched. Soon you were being dragged through the hallways almost tripping over your own blankets. But you made it to Kalims room.
It was a bit messy papers and expensive looking trinkets scattered about. “Ignore the mess I was trying to find something to give Jamil for helping me study. But he claimed he wanted nothing,” he sighed.
“Come sit on my bed,” he insisted. You plopped down on his bed sinking into his many pillows. Although he had a quilt you still felt a bit cold. “Kalim why is your window open it’s so chilly,” you asked.
“Ahh I must not have noticed I’ve been sleeping in this whether my entire life.” He leaned over you and closed the window. “See now im happy I brought extra blankets,” you said. You took off your slippers and house coat and got fully under your covers Kalim joined you.
You both picked a movie before you started you felt your ears still cold so you dunked under the covers covering your whole body. You and Kalim were pressed into each other but you didn’t mind his body emitted more heat and he was like a squishy marshmallow.
You both were so cozy you decided to have a movie marathon. The night was filled with laughter, tears and screams as you crossed genres. In the end you ended up watching 5 films. You couldn’t tell how late it had gotten because the cover was over your head.
But when you heard birds chirping you knew it was best to sleep. Only you guys only got a couple minutes before Jamil burst in. “Wake up,” he yawned. And when the both of you didn’t move her went further in the room.
Hesitantly he peeled the blanket back to see you both snuggled into one another. “Just five more minutes,” Kalim begged! “Went to bed thirty minutes ago,” you groaned. “Ah I cannot with you idiots! Your grades aren’t good enough to be skipping class like this.” He complained while closing the door.
Jamil
"Hurry in love it's cold out tonight," he ushered you in the cozy dorms. You texted him that you were unable to sleep and even though you woke hi out his slumber he still woke up for you. "Maybe you'll be better off sleeping now that im with you," he suggest.
"No more nightmares at least." You walked back to his room as he carried your blankets. "These smell like you," he sniffed. "Let me keep them so I don't get lonely."
"Hell no do you know how cold ramshackle gets? This dessert Is warm comapared to it. "I told you to come here whenever it gets like that," he insisted. "I know but I just don't want to be a bother." He paused at his door looking back at you. "You will never be a bother you exist to make me happy."
"Now come on let's get under these blankets." You slip under all the covers hugging your slender man. You couldn't help but let out a deep breath relaxing your body fully. "Goodnight Jamil." Good night Y/n." You fell asleep first and he watched your chest rise and fall. He would do anything to stay frozen in time watching you.
But the next morning when your alarm rang that dream was crushed. "Can't we just stay here all day and nigh and tomorrow and the next day. We don't need to eat wee can feed off of each others energy," you pleaded.
"Come on we don't need grades like Kalim," he joked. You dragged yourself up bedhead evident Jamil chuckled at your cute drowsy state. "I'll have breakfast ready in 10 you better not fall asleep again!" As soon as he left the room you were back on the bed.
Jack
"What are you doing here it's 12 am," he wondered. "I couldn't sleep Jack no matter how much I tried. I even tried counting sheep like you told me. I think you're the only medicine that works." Fine but were going straight to bed I have an early run," he groaned.
"Yay." You yelled jumping on his back. You had to be quiet going into Jacks room he had roommates and the last thing you wanted to do was disrespect them. So you slipped under your many blankets and whispered.
"Thank you really baby I mean it when I say I've been unable to sleep. But you really help me something about you is calming. I think you’re my human asmr.” Thank you?! He questioned that last part but pulled you in closer. So close you could feel his heart rate go thump thump against you.
Eventually his body stopped stirring and he fell asleep you right along with him. Although your boyfriend was quiet you knew he meant the best.
Hi! I'd like to request Riddle masturbating after an encounter with female reader? Something like Riddle catching them soaked to the bone after the rain, their clothes see through and he could see their bra or accidentally seeing their panties when strong wind blew their skirt up or maybe even after a wet dream
Rain or Shine
Synopsis - The usually contained boy just can’t help himself when it comes to you. Why does your existence get to be such a blessing and a curse?
Warnings - Smut 18+, Riddle Rosehearts x fem reader, masturbation, public humiliation, pathetic Riddle
A/n - Yay I loved this request. I thought switching pov’s would be fun and I love how this turned out!!
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The weather in Twisted Wonderland was always unpredictable. But never could you all have imagined that it would pour down like this. Days of torrential downpour flooded needed facilities and canceled classes.
Of course, this infuriated him students without their studies. People not at their posts, clubs not being attended to? To him, the school was in disarray. To you, your week could not be going better. All you had to do was some online assignments. Half of which you split with Grim.
You've got to stay in bed snuggling up with some coffee and a big blanket. You did have to admit that you were bored walking the hallways of Ramshackle. At least you could get your steps in while doomscrolling.
You were on your fourth day of containment when you got a text. One you didn’t get often. It was from Riddle who you hadn’t talked to since your last class. You sat down on a nearby chair it creaking as you did so. “Dear fellow Housewarderns I’d like to invite you all to heartslabyul tonight.” He went into detail about how even a couple of days off could affect routines. And to be honest, you didn’t care very much.
But still, you were bored and your friends loved it over there. So you put on a quick outfit your rainboots a long skirt and just kept on the shirt you had on. You hugged Grim goodbye joking that the rain would take you out. An umbrella graced your fingers as you walked to the portal room. You watched puddles slosh underneath your feet.
The rain pattered roughly against your umbrella. And the wind picked it up swinging you from side to side. You tried your best to stay stable hiking up some steps. But even they were slippery. You held on to the rail stopping yourself from stumbling back. Instead, you stumbled forward scraping your knee against the steps.
You hardly had time to react before getting up. Lord knows you weren’t getting swept into the ever-pouring mess. Eventually, you made it to the portal room freshly soaked. You held your knee for a second taking in your minor injury. Maybe you should’ve just stayed in bed you thought.
Your umbrella was almost useless and you were freezing. You shivered as you stepped through the heartslbyul dimension. Soon you were at their front step. You knew it was hard to hear with the rain but Jesus! No one answered the door for you. You texted Ace and Duece your wet fingers slipping against your screen. But it was Riddle who opened the door for you.
He paused as he watched you put your umbrella away. And for a while, he stared frozen in place. You wanted to get some warmth smiled and pushed past him. “I heard there was a meeting so I figured I’d stop by Riddle.” You removed your boots and jacket hanging them in the mud room. He stayed silent his pupils blown wide.
Your eyebrows raised questioning his silence. “Hello earth to Riddle?” He shook out of his trance his face looking away from yours. Perhaps he was coming down with a cold because he was strangely red. You followed him to the dining room only to realize you were the only ones who made it.
“Aww, no one else came.” It’s alright atleast we’re here.” You smiled your hand on his shoulder. He quickly pulled away and you remembered he wasn’t one for physical touch. “If you excuse me I must dismiss myself I have an unexpected grievance. But you are welcome to stay for dinner and hang out in the lounge until then.”
He turned on his dress shoes and quickly walked out of the halls. Whatever must’ve been bothering him must’ve been important you thought. You followed his directions bothering Ace and Duece with some games of Animal Crossing.
Riddle POV
God Riddle you looked like such a fool in front of her. Why make her come all this way just for her to leave? She was literally soaked to the bone and the poor thing couldn’t even stop her skirt from swaying in the wind.
He smacked himself desperately closing and locking his door behind him. And why do you feel so hot at a time like this. I quickly unbotton my dress shirt leaving myself only in a tshirt. I look in the mirror seeing my bright red face.
I hope I wasn’t this red in front of her. My mother always taught me to be hospitable to guests, and I’m just leaving her out there to rot with those freshmen. I sit myself down quickly taking a breath. I have to be honest with myself I can’t go out like this. I look down seeing my erection harden.
Before I met her I used to have self-control. I used to be able to take a cold shower and settle down. But now I lack shame every little touch whether it be her handing me a pencil drives me insane. One day, she got so excited at the carnival, winning a teddy bear, that she hugged me.
Her chest pressing against mine, I could smell her sweet scent a gourmand vanilla and cocoa butter. She was so soft and I wanted to melt into her touch. I wanted to do that just then but I couldn’t have another accident like last time. I finished in my pants when she did so last time. And had to walk home with my sweater around my waist.
Now my hand is traveling down my pants. I touch slowly that’s how I’d imagine she does it. Slow and controlled not to startle me. I pull down my trousers then my boxers no longer wanting to wait. My dick springs out and I grab it. I imagine her hands wrapped around it. Her nails would look so pretty and pink while they shift up and down my shaft.
Maybe she would tease me she did have a competitive edge to her. She would probably only use her fingertips while her lips whispered sweet nothings into my ear. She watches as my cock leaks and jumps for her in amusement. She’d probably even lick her lips like it was a treat.
God I’ve always wanted to kiss her. Her lips look so soft and glossy. I imagine them against mine as my dick grows harder. How can I be so perverted that I can’t even stand myself? I hear my own pathetic grunts and moans that I’m trying to contain. I also hear just how wet my hand is starting to sound.
I’m literally dripping my body is betraying me. I’m supposed to be a model housewarden but here I am wacking off. I sigh before remembering what got me here in the first place. It was her body. You simply wore a white shirt but the rain had soaked through the item.
You were probably in a rush and forgot to put on a bra. I could see your nipples and pretty big areolas. Even I knew some things and I know that’s what I like. Any honorable man would’ve given you his jacket. But I just ran off. If I had stayed I swear I wouldn’t have been able to survive another minute.
Speaking of a minute I’m incredibly close. By now sweat is dripping down my brow. I can feel my hair getting out of place and messy. My balls are starting to ache in need of release.
How I wish I could let go on her pretty face. Or on her boobs, I know they would be so plush and inviting. She’d look so adorable when it will began to spill on her. She’d probably shut her eyes and keep her mouth open.
Would she say thank you at the end? God these thoughts are making me mad. I start to pump my dick ferociously. My mind and body can’t take it anymore she’s just so perfect. I can hardly breathe as my oxygen shortens. I’m holding in my moans and my air making myself further unsteady.
Thank god I’m sitting and I cum I sink further in my chair. This is different from all the others my cum sprays all over my body and on top of my desk. I hate to admit that I’m at my best while thinking of her. But I just can’t deny it.
Who knew all it took was the rain; well, any weather for that matter. I clean up my surroundings and put my outfit back on. By now my face has settled and I’m back to my normal color. I have to go see Y/n I refuse to leave a guest alone.
My hands grip the doorknob and the door opens in front of me. I peek next to me to see her waiting for me. “Oh I didn’t realize you were waiting for me. I’d like to apologize…”. Before I could even finish getting my words out she shushed me.
“Riddle it’s okay I understand we all get a little shy sometimes.” She stood up from her spot near my door. “I just wish you would tell me if you weren’t feeling well. Who knows maybe I could help you out.”
Perhaps I was hallucinating but I could see a smirk joining her face. “Um I appreciate the sentiment.” Of course my face is flushed again. You idiot Riddle of course she doesn’t mean it like that! “Haha you’re so cute Riddle!” She smiled and held my shoulder I almost toppled over. Good god not again!!
(I love a pathetic Riddle. Lovely people please reblog 💋!)
Synopsis - ANGST & SMUT 18+! CATER X FEM READER! You find out about Caters saddening behavior and do everything in your power to take him out of that dark headspace. You're in love with him after all.
Warnings - mentions of self-harm, scars, cvtting, smut, unprotected sex, creampies, declarations of love
A/n - at the end of the story. This is pretty heavy pls read all tags. AND MERRY Christmas 🎄!! ANGST & SMUT 18+! CATER X FEM READER!
“Oh my god you guys were amazing,” you gushed. “I can’t believe you broke your guitar right in front of Crowley Lilia! And Kalim don’t even get me started on that drum break,” you rambled.
“Thank you Y/n,” Kalim gleamed. “Our biggest fan strikes again,” Lilia says. “Of course look what I made you guys.” You laid out a poster you made of them on the auditorium floor.
The crowd was bustling in the background leaving the venue but you could still hear their oos and ahhs. “We love it,” Lilia and Kalim cheered. Cater smiled too but was quieter than his usual demeanor.
Kalim ended up taking the poster home with him promising he would hang it up. And Lila left soon after him with Silver and Sebek fanboying. Cater was still at the venue putting his guitar in his sticker-covered case.
“You’re always the last to pack up,” you say. “Taking responsibility for those messy boys I guess? He shook his head picking up his amp. You watched the muscles in his lean arms flex while he did so. “Why are you so quiet today Cater?” He was your crush you could notice any change in his behavior.
“Something happened I don’t know about,” you questioned. As your guy's unofficial manager I demand to know,” you bluffed. “You know about it.” He groaned and mumbled at the same time making his words drawn out but quiet. “Then tell me! Or I’m gonna steal this!” You pouted grabbing his guitar case before he could get to it.
“Y/n pls,” he sighed deeply clearly irritated. “Just tell me,” you giggle. He runs after you almost catching you until he falls over a speaker cord. “Jesus Cater I’m sorry.” You say rushing over to him he falls flat on his pretty face.
“Fuck!” He cussed harshly while getting off the ground. It’s obvious he had a bad day. You grabbed his hand helping him up off the slippery stage floors. While you did so you noticed his sleeve roll up. You couldn’t help but glance at the fresh scars lined up across his wrist.
They were a burning bright red contrasting across his pale skin. “Cater…,” you trailed. He grabbed his arm away from your hand quickly pulling down his sleeve along with it. “Wait Cater I’m sorry,” you called after him.
"You can talk to me I didn’t mean to be intrusive," you stated. He exited the doors quickly ignoring your pleas. "Swear I won't tell anyone," you insisted. You chased after him carrying the gift you made in his honor. He stayed quiet continuing his walk to the chamber of mirrors. "Cater please I don't want you to keep doing this to yourself!"
You had both finally come to a halt stopping at the hall of mirror doors. You watched as expression changed through the many reflective lenses. "You're always so god damn nosy Y/n. Why can't you just leave me alone," he screamed.
"Well, that's because I love your guy's work. Truly I do You are all very talented." Talented my ass," Cater huffed. "What do you mean," you interrupted. "Im nothing but a fuck up! My work up there was sloppy and offbeat and I don't deserve to be in a club with people that much more talented than me."
"Everywhere I go I feel like I'm lagging behind everyone." Cater breaking away from his normally cheerful demeanor would normally make you excited since you were seeing the real him. But this was different. "Cater... I didn't expect any of this and I'm sorry if I annoy you."
"But I'm only around you so much because I care about you. I love the music you make and even if you do badly in a performance that's what you have practices for. People are never going to be perfect that's the point of having so much time in life so you can use it to improve. Also, I couldn’t hear one mistake up there but maybe that’s just my untrained ears,” you thought.
For a moment everything was silent you had imagined that what you said probably felt like useless rambling to him. And After what felt like 10 minutes of silence he turned around to your begging face. "Do you mean that?" Of course I do baby," You smile. He swears it's the brightest thing he's ever seen so blinding it could take away all his senses for an eternity.
"Cater you're only 18 years old. I know on social media you see all these people with the luxuries of grown adults but they set unrealistic standards. In my eyes, you're doing well." You grab his freckled hand and squeeze it. His palms are sweaty and his eyes are searching yours for any hint of lying.
"You have good grades," you say. "Well that's because of Riddle," he admits. "He may have had some influence but you keep them up mostly yourself otherwise that collar would be on your neck right now," you giggle. "And you have more clout than any of my socials combined!"
"That's because I spam posts with hashtags," he frowns. "So do thousands of others and who did the algorithm pick up?" You raised your eyebrows waiting for an answer. "Me," he smirks. "Yeah, you Cater you're my favorite niche micro internet celebrity."
"Really," he gasps. "Yes, your magicam is so aesthetically pleasing I can't help but cyberstalk you sometimes." Woah creepy much," he teases. "You know you love having fans." You playfully roll your eyes. "Thank you for this Y/n I really appreciate it."
His voice dropped from its "normal" high pitch when he stated this making you wonder if the Cater you knew wasn't the real him all along. "Anytime really." You grab both of his hands not wanting to ever let go. "Get a room," a drunken savannaclaw student yells. He pushes past the both of you entering the hall of mirrors.
“Asshole,” you suck your teeth. "Look Cater I know recovery may seem far ahead right now but it's best to stop before things get out of hand." You're both entering the hall of mirrors as you speak. Just as he's nearing the Heartslybul dimension you mumble "I can't afford to lose you too."
"Y/n." He turns around to see you in tears.” Sorry I’m such a baby,” you laugh. "Please don't cry over me I'm right here." You're instantly pulled into his arms he embraces your trembling form. "Cater let me spend the night please itll give me peace of mind," you beg.
"Riddle would kill me if he knew a girl was in my room are you kidding me," he huffed. "Well sneak me in," you demanded. "Come on I know you sneak in magicdash all the time Ace and Duece tell me so.” Fine just follow my league."
When you get to the dorm it’s dark it’s been at least an hour past bedtime. You and Cater creep down the halls careful not to knock into the many statues and card decor. "My rooms up this way." He guides you by the hand sending shivers up your spine. You always dreamed of him touching you past friendly pats on the back. Finally, after endless halls you make it.
"Now I see why I've never been here before why is your room so far away? It was the only place I could get a room to myself after the house wardens changed." He removes his shoes and jacket plopping down on his bed. You stand up taking a look around his room.
"So where’s the weapon of interest," You asked. You took a seat at his desk chair turning it around to face his bed. "Ahh why did I invite you here," he sighs. "So I could help you remember?" You glance over at his slumped form. “Fine it's in that lockbox." he points to underneath his dresser. There's a small safe-like box that you remember him getting in the silk city.
"You gotta open it i don't have the key." You can tell he's hesitant as you walk over to him. You sit next to him on the bed watching as he fiddles with the passcode. "I promise you you're gonna feel so much better after this." He opened the box revealing sharp razor blades. Some you could tell were used.
You couldn’t help but frown seeing the sight. How could someone so perfect hurt themselves like that? "You're gonna be so proud of yourself after you get rid of them.” You rub his shoulder and without parting your lips further encourage him to get rid of them. But he still makes no moves "Come on you got this," you challenge. He freezes in place for a minute.
He thinks a little harder about your words. "And how would you know? You keep saying you know what's good for me and you haven't experienced shit." You have all the friends in the world here? His face cringes at your calm one peering back at him.
Looking into his eyes you could tell they were hurt bloodshot red from crying. You know this is triggering for him since you're seeing him how no one else does. The him without his happy-go-lucky facade. "I didn't wanna have to do this." You get off the bed and he watches as you strip down to your underwear.
You blush heavily reavling your body. "There's so many," he winces. He should ask but he can't help but feel your skin. Your scars cover your thighs in long streaks many of them so deep he wonders how you didnt have to go to the infirmary. Your upper arms right above your sleeves also hold some.
"I made sure to hide them where no one could see unless they undressed me. Guess that's why I can't keep a boyfriend I refuse to have sex with them because of this," You laugh to hide your pain. "I'm sorry,” he says eyes dropping to the floor. You huff going to grab your shirt to put back on. "I had to let you see this ugly part of me. So you can know at one point I felt the same level of emptiness.”
"You're anything but ugly." He pulls your body into his giving you a tight hug. You can tell he doesn't want to let go and is caught up in the moment since he's hugging your half-naked form. "What I see is a person that was trying to hide their struggles eventually break through from them and stop altogether." These scars are all healed." he said admiring your plush thighs. “And their fading I can tell you haven’t done it for months.”
Eventually, he realizes how and where he caressing you his actions his brain deemed as sweet now affecting him truly. "Shit I'm sorry I must seem like a perv," he cussed letting you go. "It’s okay," you chuckle. You kiss his cheek "I know you didn't mean it like that sweet boy." His face turns a bright red your kneeling over him on his bed and all he can see is your cleavage through your bra.
"You can heal too Cater I know you can. I got to into my head about being brought here to twisted wonderland and was sad that I lost everything. My family, house, friends, even my trifling schoolmates. Then I reflected and realized I was probably brought here for a reason. I believe everyone has a purpose and you will find yours. It may not be in this school and that’s alright.”
"I thought of all the friends I made. Like Ace and Grim oh and you of course though my feelings for you were a little different," you added. "Are you saying what i think youre saying," he asked. "Yes Cater I love with you with my whole heart. Don’t ever forget it and if you would allow me too… I want to be one with you. Youre the only person to see me for everything I truly am." One of his hands goes to the smooth of your back while the other interlocks with your own.
"I feel the same way Y/n im so sorry for what i said earlier. It’s just I thought you were happy I was such a idiot for not realizing. In the end I just pushed you away.” It’s okay maybe I was great at hiding it after all just never blame yourself. And don’t ever be mean to me again I had to try not to cry,” you pouted. "I promise i wont from now and to forever." Mark that promise with a kiss," You demand your arms wrapping themselves behind his head. He does so his tounge tracing around your unfimilar mouth. You quickly get used to how hungry he is taking the limited breaths of air he gives you not for granted.
His hands draw down to your panties removing the garments and tossing them somewhere into his room. “Can I touch you,” he asks. You shake your head pulling his hands further down your body. “This is a little more than a kiss,” you tease. You feel him smirk onto your mouth not stopping for anything.
He grips your ass pulling you down onto his crotch. You can feel his hard on as you grind down. The tension is delicious as his mouth further engulfs yours. There’s nothing more you guys can share as you devour each other. By the time you pull away your face is covered your connected spit.
His hands move you at a steady tempo. The thick fabric of his jeans make you wish he wore leggings as you can’t feel him as much as you need him. “Cater if you’re comfortable can you take off your pants?” Anything for you precious.” He speaks while peeling off his pants his legs are all clear thankfully.
“You’re lucky I trust you very few have seen this package,” he brags. You giggle while bringing yourself down on him. You both only have a thin layer of clothing stopping you from greatness. But you’re to scared to ask him if he wants to go that far.
He’s already gave you a lot tonight trusting you with his business . “I’m surprised,” you say between breathes. “That you aren’t tryna take pictures right now,” you joke. “I won’t post them of course but can I,” he pleads. “Wanna save them for later!”
“Fine I have something post worthy,” you winked. He blushed at your behavior. You grabbed his jaw forcing him to receive the many kisses you gave him. “Look at you baby!” You handed him a mirror to show his lipstick stained face and lips.
“Wow this is totes postable if you want me to of course.” Of course I want you too,”you smiled. “Don’t you want me to show you off?” Everyone at school would freak out but yeah I’d love that.” Fine then later on it’s posted but for now there’s something else I need to focus on.”
“You’ve been making me feel good with all your sweet words dear and you deserve to feel the same way.” His hands dipped into your waistband sending butterflies tumbling in your stomach. “I’ve never done-.” Shh just let me handle it relax okay?”
Your legs parted for him allowing him to enter inside of you. His fingers were long and slender while two of them worked at slowly stretching you another one traced your clit. He watched your cute reactions in admiration “you’re so sensitive.”
“Does it feel good,” he asked. “Yes you’re doing so well.” You bit your lip trying to hold back your moans. Your eye contact was strong as he worked your hole. “Mmm you’re so wet baby you hear that?”
“Cater that’s so embarrassing stop,” you whined. “It’s sexy knowing you like this so much.” All for me huh? Yes for you,” you blurted. Your hand went to his wrist trying to slow down his pattern an orgasm like you never experienced was upcoming.
He swatted your hand away and kept working while you got an idea. You pulled out his dick and watched it spring onto his abdomen. “Leaking so much,” you asked. “Can’t help it seeing that pretty body.” You stroaked to the rhythm of his fingers. You couldn’t help but get giddy at his words.
He went faster sending your toes curling and mind spiraling you did the same onto his dick. “Gonna cum already?” Don’t tease me I can’t help it,” he grits. Looking into each others eyes you could tell you were getting lost.
The rooms noise level filled drastically as you groaned into each others mouths having no courtesy for the people near by. Your fingers traced his slit spreading his precum down onto his shaft.
You felt him twitch in your palm. His ears were bright red and tears pooled in his eyes. His lips were getting swollen from kissing. “Fuck!” You’ve never seen such a more stunning sight. It made you want to savor the moment.
But you couldn’t think when he was knuckles deep in you. “I don’t think I can wait,” you hissed. “Please let me cum Cater. He almost came undone with you asking for permission. “Fine we can do it together uggh!” Not even a second later and you were releasing all over each others hands making a mess outta your underwear.
You held him close as he kissed up your neck. You both collapsed on each other out of breath. You could feel his heart pounding on yours and for a moment you were at peace until you felt him get hard again behind you.
“Looks like we’ll be spending a lot of time together,” you smirked. You laid back on the bed. “I thought you were a virgin Y/n?” I am. “Youre losing it to me,” he gasped. “Yes Cater you’re an amazing person how many times do I have to tell you I trust you?” I rather it be you than anyone else.”
“Tell me to stop at anytime okay?” You shook your head. He spread your legs and lined up his cock with your awaiting hole. “I’m ready.” You held onto one of his pillows it smelled like him. He thought you looked too cute holding on for dear life.
You wished his dick wasn’t so fat as he stilled inside you. “You’re bleeding are you okay?” Yes,” you cried burying your face into the pillow. “I’m used to it but can you please hold my hand?” He answered your simple request by holding them. He used both to stabilize himself making slow thrust.
Even though it felt like he was about to burst out his seems in your tight heat he held back until you were ready. Your legs wrapping around his narrow torso told him so. And for the first time in his life he knew he was in some place where he belonged. One he never wanted to leave as long as you were there.
The more your pretty lips called out his name the more he wanted to just claim you forever. Your gummy walls squeezed tightly around him. “Gosh you feel so good,” Cater cooed. His body pressed against yours bringing your legs up to your chest. He swore he could drool at any moment from keeping his mouth open.
It couldn’t stop hanging open as he muttered curses into your ears. You couldn’t help but take the sinful talk as he pressed you down his hands leaving yours to put you in a mating press. You swore all air was knocking out of your lungs as he did so.
You vision began to get foggy as your body was being controlled by his dick. “Give it to me! So good… too good,” you swooned. “Going all stupid for me my love,” he hummed. You shook your head a dozen times already fucked out. You couldn’t help but gush on him as he picked up his pace.
“So sorry- I don’t wanna hurt you.” It’s alright feels good!” Your hands traced up his arms feeling up his scars but he didn’t mind. “Wanna be like this for the rest of my life,” he grunted.
You giggled as his mouth came down onto yours. Your teeth clashed and tounges collided but it was filled with joy. “I can tell you’re almost there come on let go,” he instructed. “I wanna cum together,” you grinned. “Good I can’t hold back anymore.” His whimpers were becoming more apparent as he spilled his seed in you.
He sounded like he was in pure extasy while you creamed all over him. Even though he pulled out he could still feel the connection you both now shared. And to think he was gonna skip out on the concert. He laid next to you in bed facing you.
Your body was spasming a bit still and his fresh cum poured out of you. “Can we cockwarm I bet it’ll feel good,” he advised. “Later after you complete your final step.” By now you’re both half asleep and Cater doesn’t want to do anything to leave your side.
But he’s ready to appease you and himself. He takes the box away from the floor and disposes of the blades. You cheer a bit and he gets back in bed. “It’s a pretty box again I think I know what I’m gonna fill it with this time.” And what’s that,” you wondered.
“The pictures from today and here on out.” You smiled from ear to ear. “Does this mean we’re dating now?” Duh dummy,” he taunted.
A/n - this was pretty personal lol. But Cater is one of the most mysterious Twisted Wonderland characters. Whenever his true nature is hinted at it’s always something sneaky or pretty depressed. It’s like he has this happy mask on that he can’t break outta habit from his childhood. So I thought to make a story like this. I will probably write a part two because things don’t change over night and there will be more to these characters. I didn’t mention it but they do end up cockwarming and going for more rounds ;3
How would the thirds years react to coming over and seeing us wear an apron that says “kiss the cook” or something funny…or freaky?
KISS THE COOK
Synopsis - Your boyfriend brought you an apron. You don’t know rather or not you want to laugh or kiss him back. TWST third years x GN reader
Warning - Suggestive and slight smut, mentions of sex, dirty jokes, cussing, established relationships!
A/n - I love this idea it was so cute and fun to write thanks for the request. Not proofread yolo
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Leona
“Woah what’s going on here herbivore.” He walks in closing and locking the door behind him. “Looks like you’ve made a mess.” He’s referring to the amount of frosting you spilled on yourself. His eyes scan your tits the apron sits just at the top of your nipples reading “I’m good at everything I do.”
“Damn right you are,” he admits coming up behind you. Only weakness of your is that you’re a little messy. Not that he minds he loves how sloppy the head you give him is. He loves watching your saliva mix with the frosting glistening your tits. And he loves licking up the access.
Cater
“Huh what’s that say?” You and Cater were doing a challenge for his Instagram. You thought it would be funny to prank him with an apron. Never did you think it would get him like this. “Feel on these hot cakes?!” He died of laughter almost knocking down the ring light.
“Y/n you are so ridiculous but thanks for the invite.” You reminded him that the camera was on but still he grabbed you close his hands going behind your apron and gripping your ass through the shorts. “Let’s make another kind of video,” he whispered. Soon enough you were on his lap only thing remaining on you being your apron.
Lilia
Your voice was still hoarse from the scream you let out. Lilia scared every shade of color out of your body. “I told you already stop scaring me,” you whined. “You just look so cute all angry I can’t resist.” He laughed his voice nice deep and sultry.
“This apron is cute what does it say again? Kiss the cook? Don’t mind if I do.” He knew you were trying to focus but still his lips touched your neck. Then they trailed down your chest. They covered every inch of your body all while you were trying to stir. When he got inbetween your legs you almost malfunctioned. “Hey I’m just following what you said now come on I know you can multitask.”
Malleus
“It smells good in here are my treats almost done,” he asked. “Yes love coming up in 10 I’m just resting now.” You leaned with your back against the counter. He walked in front of you reading the saying. “Stop staring at my rack?” He looked at you confused his lost expression bringing you to tears. After you explained it to him he blushed heavily.
“Y/n please you know what your body does to me.” Oh I’m well aware wanna see more?” You were already teasing him with your low cut shirt. “Come on Mal just pull it down.” You hand guided his to your straps he would never be able to do it on his own. Not without your direction but once he started he’d never be able to stop.
Vil
“Your apron is ludicrous I cannot believe you would willingly wear that.” You were at a pomifore cookout grilling some kabobs for you all the enjoy. “What you don’t like it?” Of course he wouldn’t it said Deez Nutz in Yo Mouth. “Your mind is just as lewd as your mouth that’s why I always fill it.”
You scoff at him before doing a 360 spin showing it off to the crowd. “See they love it Vil.” They’d love it if you wore a trash bag too.” Maybe I should do that for them with nothing underneath,” you pondered. “And maybe I should fuck you on my throne in front of them. Show them how a queen rules over her peasants.” You were always up for a challenge.
Rook
“You look marvelous!” Your obnoxious boyfriend smiled as you tied the apron around your waist. “I cant believe im really wearing this,” you sighed. You looked down at your body it only being adorned with the pink fabric.
He smiled mischievously watching you go about your baking. You could feel his stare pouring through you and cold air on the back of your body. But you yelped as you felt his press into yours. “Mom amour you know I cant resist you. Your body is already the best I’ve ever seen. Please let me worship it until the end of time.” His breath fanned over your ear as your heart raced. His tounge traces your outer shell and sloped down into it. You loved and hated when he did that. He would truly eat up every part of you.
Trey
“I brought you this so we can match.” He held out the garment for you. It read “I like his meat”, and his read “I like her buns”. He watched you chuckling at your excitement. “I love them so much baby,” you gasped. “I knew you would Y/n. I’m starting to think I know everything about you.”
“Oh really,” you challenged. “Yes really I saw that gleam in your eyes when talking about my “meat.” He was always so shockingly dirty minded people would never guess that under those glasses was a huge freak. Well maybe they would as they saw you two bake pies for the unbirthday party. Or as they saw Trey lift you to the back supply closet.
Synopsis - Your boyfriend is obsessed with your body no, actually absolutely enthralled. He can’t get enough of you and every experience with you is one that he never wants to end. Trey, Vil, Cater, Floyd & Jack x fem reader
Warnings - somewhat black coded reader, bdsm themes, impact play, deep throating, overstimulation, kink play, creampies, biting, s tape, manhandling, anal
A/n - I just wrote these quick drabbles when I was having late night thoughts want to experiment with my writing style. Reblogs appreciated!
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Trey
Sweat dripped from his brow but he couldn’t stop he never would. Not until you forced him to. Trey could lap at your pussy for hours, eat it until his face loses feeling. Until his jaw ached and until your clit was swollen. He loved the feeling of you gripping him but there was something about your taste.
He had eaten the sweetest of sweets. Trying thousands of recipes some made in five-star restaurants. But nothing compared to your taste. Exquisite, divine these are words he would whisper to you if he weren’t buried face deep.
Your thighs held his head in place. His glasses long fell to the floor by now somewhere discarded with your panties. He pulled your Moomoo up and got to worshiping. Every night you were his ritual the last thing he ate before he brushed and headed to bed.
The room was lit dimly by your scented candle. Past remnants of your incense burned in the air. You looked across your bed to the mirror he had set up. You watched as his muscles on his back flex. He held your thighs tight in his hands kneeding the fat like dough.
Most of the time he said nothing other than short praises. You heard plenty of groans as he did his job working your body to his will. He knew just the right spot to kiss to make your body crave for him. He knew just the right amount of pressure to apply to your clit to have you creaming against his face.
He knew just how to suck enough to make your hands tangle in his hair. He knew how to purr against you, sending shockwaves up your body. Your body was his and he couldn’t be any more grateful. Every night he got to worship his queen. And every night he got the gift of your cum in his mouth.
Vil
To this day he still couldn’t believe it. He had all of you. All of your plush, soft body. One that he could mold to his liking. Not only that but your mind was his to bend and shape. If he wanted you to act like his princess then you would follow his directions. Not that he had to give you many you always seemed just to know what to do.
Rather that was sucking him to his completion. Or throwing on that cute set he brought you while spreading yourself. You always somehow read his mind. And on nights when you could feel the tension in the air as soon as he walked in the room you changed for him.
You were spread across his knee taking every strike from his paddle. He watched the wooden plank make waves on your asscheeks. For you, it stung but you felt his hard-on grow against your stomach. You sacrificed so much for his pain and pleasure.
On those nights he would stretch out all of you. Every single one of your holes. He would shape them into his very own. Reminding himself and you that he had control over all of you. You were in his favorite spot face down ass up. Back arched beautifully and your asshole molded to his inches.
Still, even though the foreign feeling when he told you to open your mouth you did catch his spit. You took it all in with a smile knowing how much he adored every aspect of your being.
Floyd
He couldn’t stand you how were you so perfect? How can you fit every ridge of his cock down your little throat? How can your face contort while you choke so deliciously on him? He never thought a human would be good enough for him.
At first, when you pulled up on your knees he scoffed at you. No way that cute lil face would work. But now he knows he was wrong you can really take him. Every hinge of his hips means a step closer to his release.
He knows for you that it means your tits getting more drool-filled for your cunt to get even more leaky for him. He couldn’t keep his hands off of you. Of course, he knew your body every inch of it. He licked, smelled, or kissed.
When he fucked you in a bear hug his face remained at your neck level drawing blood from his bite marks. It was a sight he would never forget you taking his first bite mark. That and you swallowing his loads daily is a sight he refuses to not think of.
He can’t help but get hard every time he’s around you. Him daydreaming about you how are you wetter than a sea creature? You formed spit bubbles every time you sucked him. You head jerked up and down your tongue, stroking him through it.
Better than anything he ever had before is what he would tell you. A million versions of your nickname would be whispered as you took your favorite drink down your mouth. He would never find another like you.
Cater
You arched deeper into your pose your eyes meeting the flash of the camera. You were half blind by the time he was done with you. Posed in all his favorite positions. The only thing missing was his dick inside of you. You looked so delicious on the lens so hungry.
Your legs met the sides of your head as he held you apart. He knew how much it pained you to not get what you needed. But he needed to soak up the moment forever. You had sex every day, but he wanted to make it special. He posed the same body he saw naked hundreds of times as if it were a precious material.
This time you sat on your knees looking back at him. You watched the wet patch on his boxers grow. You were his favorite star a sight he wished could be engraved into his eyelids. You knew if you wanted him to touch you that you had to do one thing.
That was begging for him to the camera. The camera was a special required guest. It recorded everything the confessions, the love songs the tapes. You were used to it just as much as he was. That’s why you whispered sweet nothings to it. You knew he would use them to jerk off kater. But for now, it was making him impossibly harder.
Once you said your proclamations to the camera he set up your tripod and flipped you over. You were his own porn star his sexy girl he could use. He didn’t need toys why use a Fleshlight when he has access to your wonderful holes?
Jack
His insatiable girl that’s exactly what you were. The fact that you could keep up with him. Your hips still slammed back into him. Even with your hole stretched to the max. Even after many loads dumped on you.
Your hands still stretched at his arms pulling him in. Your mouth still wandered against his. The sun was rising and the air around both of you was thick. You were both exhausted but you worked as if you had something to prove. You fucked like you would never be able to again. Even as you got on top of him finding your own pace.
You weren’t that strong failing most of the test Vargas threw at you. But still here you were tits bouncing in his face his cock so sensitive but needy keeping you busy for hours. Even with manhandling you handled his attempts to make you tap out.
Even As his arm wrapped around your throat in a headlock you didn’t pass out. Instead you just got tighter so he came even faster spilling another load of sloppy seed in you. You were gonna make him tap out at this rate.
Synopsis - You’re grades are horrible and you can’t grasp basic concepts. But you’re so cute! You take advantage of that bouncing around as a bimbo for help with your homework from the twst house wardens!
Warnings - sexual themes 18+, fem reader, cussing, seducing, etc!
A/n - Normally I write for a snarky smart y/n. I need to diversify my palette so accept this series. (I will finish my other ones no worries 💋!)
A/n - I absolutely hate the bimbo trope but this was so fun to write lol! Reblogs and any request are appreciated 💋
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"Zuzu!" You busted in Azul's office suddenly Jade and Floyd right behind you. What is this dummy doing in my office he thought. "What can I assist you with Y/n?" His hand gripped itself into a fist It did that naturally when you came round. "So you know how you kinda owe me? For like almost killing everyone?"
You fidgeted with your fingers looking up at him. "Yes you remind me almost every week with your half hearted blackmail." Azul rubbed his temple already agitated. "Hey stop being a meanie," you pouted. "THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT."
"I want one of those study guide thingys. I hear they make people smart enough to pass," you chirped. Azul bursted out laughing "Yeah but those people have basic reading comprehension love. Im not even sure you have that of an second grader."
Your face fell into a frown while the tweels laughed behind you. "Stop making fun of me!” You suddenly broke out in a wail. Azul’s face turned white. “Fine I’m sorry boys get out and close the door me and Y/n have matters to discuss.”
“Hey come here.” He called you over apologetic look on his face. You went over to his desk as far away from him as you could be. “Maybe there is a way I can help you. I’ve been hearing some things about you. Things I wouldn’t expect from this soft plushy body.” He looked you up and down his eyes hungry.
“Oh yeah?l You wiped your tears smiling now. “Fine then but ZuZu you have to say sorry.” He rolled his eyes “sorry.” No not like that,” you said. You walked over to where he was sitting. Then you hopped up on his desk and let your legs spread. “Say sorry by eating me out!”
His cheeks burnt at the radiant curl of your lips (well both of them). “I can’t stand you,” he mumbled. His words were different than his actions as he pulled your panties down. He was finally touching the thick thighs he dreamt about.
You felt his breath on you hot and close. His eyes scanned over your heat before he dive himself in it. You could tell Azul had a drive to taste you the way his tounge worked around your bundle of nerves. Electricity made its way up your spine.
You propped yourself up on your elbows. You felt so powerful looking down at him. Knowing he was getting his business slacks dusty all for you. “You’re addicting,” he admitted. He couldn’t stop eating up your moans they felt like honey.
What he would do to make you his get your stupid ass off those other boys. Thats why he ate you like you were his last meals. The only person you needed was him. You watched slick pool onto his face.
You took off his glasses which kept getting fogged up and tried them on. God he was blind! He looked so good without them so lost. So focused on only your cunt. He kept switching back in forth from your clit to your quivering hole.
You couldn’t hold your sounds back. “I have clintes outside be quiet,” he spoke. But the both of you knew you would do nothing to change your behavior. He didn’t let off your clit even when your clenching hole threatened to spill.
That’s why he was prepared when you gushed all over his face. It covered his precious button up and magical pen. But even then he wasn’t done with you. You smiled knowing your slut behavior was being encouraged. His jacket and shirt were quickly stripped and placed on a chair next to you.
Even while famished he was neat. His eyes held a no glint of remorse as he lapped up your sentive folds. God you were so sensitive. “ZuZu I’m so close please keep licking like that,” you begged. He arose from his spot fully. “Want me to keep going?” You shook your head your big thighs shaking.
You pulled his hair your nail charms tangling in it. “Please I wanna cum! I need it.” You struggling was so cute to him so his short licks he gave to you were a product of that. You got tired of him playing and sat up. You pushed his head into your cunt and smothered him with your thighs.
“Most guys would willingly chose this. But you’re playing ZuZu stop it.” Honey he could hardly hear you the only thing he could think of was cunt. The only thing he could breathe was cunt. “You’re doing a good iob now baby.” Not like he had a choice.
His tounge curled itself in your hole making you see the moon. “Ah I can’t Azul… your hands pulled his hair even tighter stabilizing you. “I’m gonna!” You brows knitted together and cuss words spilled from his mouth as you creamed all over him. “Drink it up like a good boy baby,” you directed.
As you came down from your high your legs slowly let him go. His face was flushed and filthy with your juices. He looked starstrucked. I hope I didn’t break him you thought. He laid back on his chair saying nothing. He breathed deeply bringing himself back to earth.
“You need to smother me like that everyday. Promise me you’ll smother me like that everyday?!” You were shocked at his willingness. “Oki if you help me with my grades.” Who were you to deny two favors? You could drench his face and pass with a C if you were lucky.
Sypnopsis - You finally convince Sebek to help train and condition you. What can go wrong he’s only a hot loud blabber mouth that works your nerves. What will it take for you to snap on him fully?
Warnings - Smut 18+ GN reader X Sebek Zigvolt, Cussing, Cum, thighfucking, biting, teasing, Humiliation
A/n - Hi I’m back for the summer! Request while you’re at it! I don’t play the game often but still love this fandom! Repost please!
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“I can’t take it anymore ahhh, please Sebek,” you begged. He scoffed his cocky smile adorning his face. “You asked for my help human so don’t regret it now.” Your grip was practically failing on the 50 pound dumbbells in your sweaty palms. You knew you could drop them at any second but he pushed you to lift them even higher.
“You have only one repeat come on squeeze those muscles.” You looked at yourself in the mirror as he reprimanded you. Was this all really worth it? “Fix your posture your back is slouching.” Sebek slapped your back into place almost jolting your body forward. He had natural strength you could never match. Despite that you still begged him to train you.
“My 50 year old mother can carry 200 pounds in her sleep. Y/n you are incredibly weak typical for your kind,” he chuckled. All his taunting was getting you. This was the most difficult workout of your life. HITT but also strength training you hadn’t been to a gym ever since you landed in Twisted Wonderland.
He rubbed at his temples watching you with shame. “I can’t believe I agreed to this,” he huffed. “Oh shut the hell up you know I’m not damn fairy or whatever the fuck you are Sebek.” He gasped “you dare curse at me? I’m the one training your pathetic body?” You couldn’t take his attitude anymore.
Honestly you were regretting asking him for help in the first place. “Yeah you’re lucky I’m not strong enough to throw this weight at your big head.” You stuck out your tongue at him as if you were throwing a tantrum. “And my body isn’t pathetic I’m doing better then most would!” It most definitely is you’re struggling with 50 pounds.” He crossed his arms his eyes burning holes in yours. “Again it’s because you’re only human,” he assumed.
You placed the weights down turning back towards him. “Hey what are you doing you have another set of curls Y/n. Don’t you want your quote summer body.” Excersize was now in the back of your mind you had something to prove to him. “I’m gonna show you what this pathetic body can do Seb.” You threw your gloves approaching him. He watched as you got closer and closer slowly backing away from you.
Would you try to claw at him, kick him where the sun doesn’t shine, spit on him? Before he could figure it out he was backed in a corner.“You talk big game for someone who’s against a wall. Why are you so quiet now,” you asked him.
He gulped “it’s because you’re a bit close,” he admitted. He was correct you were only a couple centimeters away from his face. So close to a kissable distance but you hovered near him. He could only dream of this proximity.
“So my body is pathetic but your face is bright pink. I bet if you had a tail it would be shaking too.” His hand went to push you away but you grabbed it just in time. “Running away now? I thought I was too weak to have an effect on you? “You have no idea what you are talking about Y/n,” he explained.
His body froze when you kissed his hand. He had no idea what it was with humans that made them so strange. “What is the meaning of this,” he questioned you. His expression shifted into one of wonder. You enchanted his mind. He thought of what would happen next. Would you fufill the fantasy’s he saw in his head every night?
“I’m Just showing a bit of affection what you can’t handle a little touch,” you teased. You kissed his hand again trailing your mouth up past his elbow. Shiveres went through his body he had never felt affection like this beyond a kiss on the cheek. “You’re so touch starved getting worked up over some kisses aww.” You pulled away laughing at his state. Everything was happening faster then imagined he thought of courting you first then kissing you on your three month anniversary.
Despite your hurriedness ruining his plans he had to ask “Why’d you stop.” Both of your hearts were beating out your chest. You couldn’t take feel his pulse from the hold you held on his arm. “I was just teasing you Sebek it’s obvious how much of a big virgin you are. One more kiss and you might’ve stained your pants.” His gaze broke from yours as he fiddled with his hands. “I wouldn’t have minded it,” he whispered. You could hardly hear him but still it was enough confirmation for you. “Oh really?” You were shocked he was breaking so quick you knew he had a crush on you after over hearing him at an equestrian match. But you’d never thought you would see him act on it.
“I’ll be nice to you then baby atleast nicer than you were to me Seb.” Your hand pressed against his chest dragging itself down to his gym shorts. “Do as you please Y/n.” You felt his print through them being plenty suprised by his girth. “So hard off of a couple little pecks I wonder what some real kisses will do then.”
Your lips met his in awe evading his mouth. Your tongue melted into his and his fangs clashed against it. His body didn’t want to move an inch he had no idea what to do with you. Should his hands tangle in your hair? Or should he place them on your hips? He didn’t know until your body pressed against his grinding into his buldge. In that moment he felt the need to pull you closer.
The sounds of your joint love song started as you groaned in each others mouths. Both of you wanted each other more than anything. Strings of saliva connected you both even when you parted for air. Soon enough you both craved more. Your body jumped on his and instantly he picked you up. His muscles came to use as he put you flush against the gym mats looking up at him.
Kisses continued before you asked “Sooo what do you wanna do to me Sebek?” You peeked at his desperate face inbetween your makeout. “I-i I want to umm… I want to um.” Um what speak up baby use your words.” Your legs were spread apart by his waist he could easy just pull down your shorts and take you.
After a pause you realized he couldn’t say what he was thinking out loud. Perhaps it was shame, maybe he was too shy to speak so vulgar. So you flipped him over onto his back his body spoke for him. He yelped surprised at your sudden strength. “Fine then I’ll decide for you.” Your hands pulled up his shirt kissing down his tone abs licking down his happy trail. You admired all the muscles he worked so hard for. You could hear him let out cute whimpers. He sounded so soft, sweet a different tonal shift from his booming voice.
He had some scaling over his body his half fae form showing through and his unusual cock thickness must’ve been a result of that too. When it sprung out his boxers it let out a slapping noise against his stomach. “You’re shining for me.” You fixated on his leaky dick your face brushing up on it. You let out some kisses on the base edging the pulsing cock. You removed your own underwear a wet patch staining the fabric.
You knew today that he wouldn’t be ready to go all the way. Something in his eyes told you he was scared. So you let out soothing kisses all over his body. Next your thighs pressed themselves together gripping his dick against your heat. His teeth gritted against each other knowing your hole was so close yet so far.
“That feel good baby?” He shook his head in a frenzy his hands gripping your hips begging you to move. You spit on his dick for better friction watching your drool coat the mess between your thighs. You felt his dick twitch at your action. He would never be able to get that site out of his head.
“Please Y/n I need you to move.” You watched him try and grind against you but you were locked in place. “But I thought I was pathetic? You would never need my help? Remember that you were just saying it two minutes ago?”
“I’m sorry I was just picking fun at you humans,” he whined. You held your stance “I said I’m sorry,” he yelled. “Now come on before I pick you up myself,” he demanded. You wouldn’t admit it out loud but you liked his bossy tone. You knew he wouldn’t have the balls to go through with his threat. And you were just teasing him of course giggling while doing so.
“Fine then.” You plush thighs felt like heaven against his girth. Each hinge up and down from you meant a stroke to his cock. It was so close to your warmth brushing up against it and causing you even more sensitivity.
You both let out a hiss as your bodies touched over and over again. Sebek was struggling to hold back his grip on you getting tighter more desperate by the second. “ You feel so much better than my hand.” Everything about you was so soft, plush, gentle. Even sweaty he still loved your smell that’s why he sat up and inhaled at the crook of your neck.
You moved your head to the side catching his lips in yours. Juices and tounges faded together as you both got closer to your release. You could hear the wetness between the both of you as your cores pressed together. You swayed against him and his hands dug crescent marks into you.
He kissed down your neck before biting down on it to hide his moans. His sharp canines marked you all over. He quickly went to soothe your wounds mouth latching on them. You would rather much have his mouth on yours but you realized he had trouble multitasking.
He was just focused on not cumming so quick at the mercy of a human. You had already filled him with enough shame of a lifetime. His crush using him like this if he told Silver he would never hear the end of it. “I can’t take it I’ve never felt this way before,” he admitted.
“You can take it baby come on I’m so close hold it for me,” you demanded. By now your legs were burning and your movements were slowing. Lewd sounds filled the entire room along with your heavy breaths. Your upper body was filled with love marks. And your mind was filled with thoughts of taking him fully.
The stretch would for sure be painful but worth it. How would he sound deep inside of you? Would his whimpers be just as loud. You looked down between you his tip peeking through your attacks. It was red and ready to burst but he held on for you. The idea of him burying himself in you made you even closer.
He couldn’t have you showing him up by cumming after him. What was left of his pride caused him to lick down your chest. His attempt to make you feel better was desperate but good. He took a nipple into his mouth biting the bud. He took turns swirling them both around and laying delicate kisses on your chest.
“You’re leaving marks all over me baby.” He didn’t care just shaking his head and continuing. Never did you think Sebek could be silenced. You were so close you could feel your body pulsing. You grabbed a fistful of his hair to steady yourself as your orgasm hit. Sebek gasped seeing your composure fully slip. You let out a groan as your cum flooded out of you.
Your face was his favorite part mouth ajar and eyes teary. He could’ve sworn you were seeing heaven. Your body shook around him and he grabbed you to finish himself off. You could hardly move body still tense and mind hazy. He hoisted you up and down on his member. Your slick made everything wetter where you both met. “Sevens I can’t hold it anymore.” He came with a loud moan almost scaring you straight. All the noise he was holding in pouring out of him.
You watched as his dick leaked ropes of cum against you. Even after his orgasm he still held you tight. You were in a bear hug that you didn’t want to escape from. Finally after a minute of silence you spoke. “Still think I’m pathetic?”
