A/N: @alecvolturiswifeforever come get your man 🫶🏻 this is for everyone who wishes for Alec to eat your pussy
Warnings: smut / Words: less than 1K
“Open your legs, sweetface.”
You stirred awake, mumbling incoherently as it was still dark around you.
Something was resting at the foot of your bed. You felt the weight dipping in the mattress. But your eyes closed again, sleep dominating your consciousness still.
A voice sighed, “sweetface?”
You stirred awake again, a little more this time because something tapped your leg. Cold fingers wrapped around your ankle.
“Alec?” Your voice groggy with sleepiness. “It’s late.”
“I need you. Open your legs.”
You yawned as you tried to open your eyes fully. It was really dark still. You could only make out shapes in the darkness.
As realisation started to take hold you opened your legs slightly. You gasped as you felt your superior creep underneath your covers. He was- he was kissing your legs?
“Alec?” You slipped your hands downwards, finding his head between your thighs. You took strands of his hair between your fingers, raking your nails through his hair. “Alec,” you whispered, “you are back?”
He kissed your thighs, wrapping his arms around them tightly. You squealed when he nipped at your skin.
“Demetri tracked them faster than we anticipated. I wanted to get back here,” he hissed. “We killed them.”
“No trial?” you yawned again.
“You know master Aro gives Jane the power to decide. She wanted to go home too.”
You got a shiver down your spine understanding what he said. They could be cruel and unjust at times for their own benefit, which was right now the wish to be home, to be in your bed you realised.
“You wanted to be in my bed?” You asked in surprise.
“Don’t act surprised,” his voice sounded mocking. He nipped at your thighs again. “Your pussy belongs to me.”
Your abdomen tingled at the sound of possessiveness in his voice.
“Alec,” you squirmed. “Are the others back too?”
“Jane is resting. Demetri is fucking his girl too. Felix-“
“I am your girl?” You raked your nails through his hair again, earning a growl from him.
Alec did not respond. You waited in anticipation, noticing he was kissing his way down to your cunt. It fluttered at the expected attention despite your heavy sleepiness.
“Alec,” you whimpered when you could feel his teeth gracing your cunt.
He wrapped his arms further around your thighs. Whatever need possessed him at this hour to consume you, you did not need to complain. He was your superior after all, a vampire versus a human soon to be vampire, he had every reason to dislike you. Yet, he was calling you sweetface for a few weeks already.
You remembered the awkward kiss you shared a few weeks ago. It was mostly him cupping your cheeks and kissing you quickly before he ran off in anger.
Then the first real kiss- where you got to kiss him back and hold onto the coat he wore. Your superior, you were in everything less worthy, yet he called you sweetface and treated you with respect.
First time sex. You were exhausted, carrying lots of proof of where he touched you. Your human body was bruised with handprints. Warm skin touched by cold hands. You kissed every spot of his face that night. More reason for him to call you sweetface.
More times came. Yet he never called you his mate. A term reserved for vampires only. Perhaps you should be turned soon. A decision only the masters made.
You whimpered again when he started using his tongue. Licking from the clit to your hole, waiting for it to get wet. You squirmed from how he locked you in his hold, Alec teased your clit a few times. You knew he would be selfish with this, waking you up for his own pleasure, his own needs. Would he soon stick his cock in you? Fuck you in his favorite positions and call you his sweetface over and over again?
“Finally,” he said with a tone of impatience when he licked more intensely. You knew you were growing wetter, your pussy was waking up to this attack.
You bit back a moan when he licked your clit again.
Which seemed to bother him. Alec started to suck at your clit without giving it a break.
“Ow,” you whimpered at full sound. A torturous sensation that didn’t stop, the fluttering of your cunt increased. It spread to your abdomen, your legs and torso, toes and fingers. You gasped for air, “Alec.”
Your legs shook uncontrollably when that orgasm hit you so quickly. The pleasure blinding you. You pushed his head away but he wouldn’t stop. Tears rolled down over your cheeks. He was overstimulating you. “Alec, please,” you choked out.
You gasped for much needed air when it suddenly stopped. Lips graced your cheek, a hand around your throat, Alec suddenly laid on top of you already. You wrapped your legs around his torso.
“Alec,” you gasped.
“I love hearing you say my name so often,” he whispered, kissing your cheek. “Everyone heard it.”
“Everyone?” You looked up at him, despite him being so close you still couldn’t see much. It was simply too dark in here, it was after midnight.
“Everyone knows you are mine, sweetface.”
“I am your girl,” you giggled suddenly.
Alec groaned but you knew he was smiling, he kissed your cheek again.
“Go back to sleep,” he ordered you.
“Alec,” you protested. “I am awake now.”
You grew offended. Waking you up to eat you out and now you had to sleep again? You cupped his cheeks, pulling him in for a kiss.
“I want you inside me,” you spoke against his lips.
He did not respond but a hand disappeared and you could feel the tip of his cock against your cunt. Cold, slowly entering you, filling you with his coldness. Your cunt fluttered again at being stretched out gently. It felt nice to feel full.
“Now sleep,” he grinned. “I am not moving.”
“What? But?”
“If you sleep with me inside you,” he laid himself on top of you fully, head resting next to yours on the pillow, “I will give your cunt a few days to recover in the morning.”
You squeezed his cock involuntary at the promise.
“No squeezing,” he warned.
“Tomorrow? You promise?”
“Yes, sleep now, my sweetface.”
“Okay,” you gave him a kiss, “good night Alec.” You hesitated but added, “my Alec.”
You gasped when you felt a tiny thrust. You knew this meant he approved the title.
My Alec, you thought as you fell asleep with him in your bed.
Felix x fem!human!reader except she occasionally has heated makeout sessions with demetri in felix and hers shared bed. Sometimes its to get Felix riled up and protective. Other times it's bc she misses Felix who leaves for missions regularly. Demetri doesnt mind bc it encourages his reputation as a casanova, but he also doesnt mind getting Felix fired up. Felix finds this annoying in the moment, but enjoys the passion that ensues afterwards between himself and reader. A possible setting is reader and demetri getting it on and Felix walking in on them...but they dont stop for even a second...
Heated
A/N: Hi anon, I hope you like this. I changed the setting slightly that Felix and Demetri are friends in this. Also hard moment for me to not make them love each other too 🤣😭
Warnings: smut / Words: 2k?
“Don’t stop, Demetri,” you puffed when he stopped kissing your thigh. He was peppering kisses across your thighs when he suddenly started focusing on seeing someone.
“He is coming home soon. I see him entering Volterra.”
“So? You know he likes it when I ask you to tend to my needs. You like it too,” you protested, grabbing his chin to lift it up so you could kiss him. He groaned against your lips.
You giggled when Demetri grabbed your throat and made you lie down again. He climbed on top of you, leaving a trail of kisses from your abdomen all the way up to your lips again.
“Dem,” you whined against his lips.
“You are gonna miss this when I find my own mate,” he chuckled, lining himself up with your cunt. You gasped when he entered you again. You were slick from want, it was too easy for him to slide inside.
He slowly thrusted his cock in and out of you. Arms around your middle. His head resting on your chin. Holding you tight against him.
You wrapped your legs around his back, moaning at how he hit that spot repeatedly. You had come already a few moments ago when he ate you out. You always loved when he willingly had his head between your legs for hours. As you were still human it was overwhelmingly good and made you feel sore and satisfied afterwards. You ignored what he just said about finding his own mate. If you could, you would keep both Demetri and Felix to yourself.
Felix, your mate. He would be home any moment. Perhaps he already is, Demetri didn’t say anything anymore. He started kissing your neck, using his strength to thrust inside you with a slow and deep pace. You would come soon again if he continued like this.
You gripped his hair when you heard the door opening.
“Keep going,” you whispered to him, locking him with your legs.
Demetri chuckled, scraping his teeth over your neck while he steadily kept on thrusting.
You shuddered, excited that your mate was finally home again from his mission. You looked over the shoulders from Demetri to see Felix slowly walking inside. He took off his cape first, then his shawl, and then he finally turned his back to look at you.
His smirk encouraged you to keep going.
You moved your hips to meet Demetri’s thrusts.
“Fuck, darling ,” he hissed, speeding up his pace.
“Don’t come inside her,” Felix hissed. “She is mine.”
Felix frowned in annoyance, standing at the end of your shared bed with an intense look. You knew he wasn’t angry at Demetri, he was protective..possessive of you in many ways. He was tired from his mission, you hoped he would want to fuck you after Demetri.
You whimpered when Demetri thrusted a few more times harshly before he pulled out. He wrapped his hand around his cock, pumping it a few more times before he spilled his seed on your stomach. It was cold on your skin.
Shivering, you waited for him to finish pumping his cock. Demetri sat down between your legs, a grin plastered on his face.
“Shall I leave, lovebirds?” He teased you both, giving Felix a wink as he stood up.
“Yes,” Felix stared at you, “it is time for my girl to understand again to whom she belongs.”
You gulped, noticing the way they exchanged a look. Demetri smirked as Felix’s gaze intensified. The tracker put on his clothes quickly, waving goodbye as he finally left.
You bit your lip as you watched Felix pull down his pants. His cock sprang free, pre-cum leaking as he climbed onto the bed. He sat down between your legs, looking at where Demetri had spilled his seed.
A little gasp left you as he placed his hands on your knees.
“You would have asked him to come inside if I wasn’t here yet?” His voice deepened.
You knew you were in trouble. There was no point in lying, they were friends. Centuries old friends who understood each other perfectly.
“Yes,” you whispered.
“Naughty,” he replied.
“I need you.” You opened your legs wider, giving him space. You hissed in pain as he suddenly slapped your cunt.
You shrieked as he then turned you around on all fours. Felix kneeled, climbing on top of you.
His lips close against your ear, he was resting his chin on your shoulder. His weight on top of you, you knew he focused on not putting all of his weight on your body. His was far bigger than yours.
“Felix,” you panted. “I can feel Demetri’s cum between me and the sheets.
“You said you need me,” he whispered into your ear. “I will give you what you need.”
You whined as he pushed the tip of his cock inside you. His hips on top of your ass cheeks, he slowly slid inside you until he was halfway in. Felix wasn’t much bigger than Demetri but he had more girth, you had to relax to let him all in. Especially with how cold and hard as marble they were.
“Breathe,” he kissed your shoulder.
You breathed, then again, and again, relaxing your muscles.
“Oh,” you moaned as he slid in all the way. He touched that spot immediately.
Felix chuckled, kissing your cheek now. “See? You are mine.”
He made sure you felt what he meant as he started thrusting. Slow, deliberate, with deep strokes. You couldn’t move out of this position if you wanted. Well, unless you spoke the word. He would stop if you really needed a break. But you didn’t, you wanted to be stuck like this and Felix knew you loved it. It was just so overwhelming.
You let out whimpers as he hit that spot every time with his deep thrusts. He didn’t speed up or went slower, and so you knew you would slowly reach to an orgasm.
Only Felix could drag out such an orgasm. He pushed you deep enough into the mattress you couldn’t reach for your clit to rub it. You whined when he laid down closer on top of you, really moving his hips against your ass. He put his arms next to yours, his hands over yours. You were truly locked underneath him now.
“Felix,” you whimpered.
“I am not speeding up,” he smirked. “See it as a punishment for always asking my tracker to tend to you.”
“You said he was the only one I could ask,” you let out a gasp as you felt tingles now in your abdomen.
“Yes, doesn’t mean he needs his cock inside you every time I am gone. You have hands, love, use them.”
“They aren’t as good as your cock,” you whimpered again.
“That’s right,” Felix suddenly gave a harsh thrust. Immediately slowing down again.
You whined at the tingles it gave you. You were hyper aware of how close to an orgasm you were now. So close, so sensitive. One small rub against your clit would make you reach your orgasm immediately.
“I won’t ask Demetri again,” you cried out as the orgasm started. It was too slow, painfully slow.
Felix kissed your cheek, “good girl, but I like it when you do. He makes you ready for me to fuck you right when I come home. Prepares your cunt so well, you are stretched out perfectly when I fuck you.”
“Felix,” you whimpered during the orgasm.
“You need a little more?” He asked, teasing you. You gasped when Felix pushed his hand underneath your torso, using the remains of Demetri’s cum to flick his fingertips against your clit.
You cried through the next moments of the orgasm as he increased the pleasure. He didn’t stop rubbing your clit until you didn’t stop shivering from the aftermath of it.
And then Felix grabbed your hips with both hands, kneeled behind you and started a harsh fast pace. He held your hips tight, keeping you in a doggy position as he pounded into you.
You couldn’t speak, only let out whimpers and moans as he fucked you hard. You sobbed against the pillow as he only sped up more and more.
He came inside you. Spilling cold seed inside your hot cunt. You started shivering, exhausted as he let you go and pulled out.
Felix quickly stood up and grabbed a cloth, warm and wet to clean you up.
“Ow,” you whimpered when he cleaned your cunt thoroughly. “Thank you.”
“I think you need to sleep,” he chuckled. “I am getting a shower.”
You reached out for him when he stood up again, “will you hold me when you are done? Even if I am asleep?”
“Yes, of course,” Felix smiled wide. He leant down to kiss your hand, “sleep well, my love.”
“I love you, Felix.”
“I love you too.”
You watched him walk towards the bathroom with a smile on his face. You loved him so much.
the strangled "fuck, i missed you" between desperate kisses and with their forehead pressed against yours as you watch together how every inch of them disappears inside of you
actually nothing is more beautiful to me than someone carrying you to bed :( doing their best to pull you into their arms without waking you, trying to keep their footsteps quiet as they walk down the hallway, tucking you in with a little kiss to your head 😭😭😭
sitting on the kitchen island while he talks to you from between your legs, his hands stroking from your calves to your hips, you’re wearing his shirt, his lips constantly inches from yours, just a breath apart
Ugh your writing makes me levitate. May i request demetri or Felix getting off on spoiling y/n? Like him taking her shopping and loving to watch her spend his money. And when they get back home she gives him a fashion show of all of her new clothes and jewelry. Or maybe a scene where she is nervous to ask him to buy something for her? And he is like "bruh order it rn" thxxxx
Show off
A/N: Thank youuu 😭🫶🏻 I am going to leave for a holiday till late july but I saw your request and really wanted to write it before I disappear. Lol the photo is how I imagine Felix watches you showing off the new clothes
Warnings: just fluff / Words: I think 1k
“Felix, look,” you gasped as you spun your dress around, twirling and waving the fabric.
Felix’s lips pulled into a soft smile. He didn’t move his body except held up a finger to show that you should get closer.
You moved across the room towards him. Giggling when he subtly pulled you closer by snaking an arm around your legs once you stood before him. You looked at how he looked at the fabric, how it hugged your body.
“I want to wear it to the double date tomorrow. Do you think it’s appropriate for that?”
He smirked, “it’s Demetri and Heidi. Nothing is inappropriate for them.”
“I mean it! We are going to a restaurant in the town, those people-“
“I will make them avert their eyes if you feel uncomfortable, little one. But it is beautiful!”
You bit your lip, flustered at the implication. But there were many more dresses you bought on your trip together. He wanted to spoil you. Not just because you were his mate and you would have your transformation soon, also because he just loved spoiling you. A trait he and Demetri shared. Though, Felix wasn’t an expert on fashion. He just let you pick what you thought was lovely.
“I want to show you the other dresses too. Then maybe you pick which one you like most for the date?”
Felix sighed with a hint of smile.
“It’s only fair because you paid for them,” you started overexplaining. “Really! I feel like it was so much and I love you and I want you to be happy with the way we dress and-“
You gasped when he put a finger on your lips.
“I wanted to spoil you, do not feel like you need to pay me back. Now show me those other dresses, love.”
You grew hot with embarrassment. He was right. He told you before he would pay for everything. You were just not used to it aside from still being human.
You could feel a stronger contrast between his cold hand and your warm skin now that your embarrassment had you grow even hotter. Especially with how he caressed your legs.
He pointed at the stack of dresses you bought with his free hand. “Put them all on. Give me a fashion show.”
“Yess,” you smiled. Giving him a quick kiss before moving to take your dress off.
You could sense the intensity of his gaze as you undressed and dressed there where he could still see. Felix was lounging on the sofa still, lying there as if he was exhausted from the shopping trip. You had to admit knowing he was watching you, made you a little clumsy with putting on the other dresses. You grew tired too. How many steps did you walk all day?
The current dress was dark blue, modest compared to the first but it had a magical drape attached to the back. It gave you princess vibes, you thought.
“What do you think?”
“I like the colour.”
“I think it’s perfect for a ball.”
“We have one coming up next December.”
You bit your lip, “I shall save it for the ball then.”
“You will be cold,” he smirked.
“I can add a fur maybe,” you whispered. “Wait? You mean-“
“Yeah,” he chuckled. “But fur would be good. Ask Heidi. She is the fashion icon here.”
You smiled. Quickly taking this dress off to grab the next one. You grew excited at the thought of being like him soon. It would make everything better and more equal for you. And- you shuddered at the promise- he could finally make love to you then.
The next dress was red. A little bit daring but it suited the colours of the coven. A deep V cut but the back was high. It hugged your body tight and was longer than most other dresses.
Felix whistled.
“It is not too much?” You grew hot from embarrassment again. Especially when he couldn’t take his eyes off your chest.
“Felix,” you squirmed.
“I vote this one, love,” he flashed a wide grin. “It’s hot.”
“I got more,” you covered your cheeks, giggling.
“You can show them but I say this one.”
“Felix,” you giggled with a shriek when he was suddenly right in front of you.
His hands were on your hips immediately. You looked into his eyes to see they were completely dark.
“My tits are very-“
“Hot,” he interrupted you. “You look hot.”
“Are you sure it’s good for tomorrow?”
“Little one,” he sighed. “We are going with Demetri and Heidi. My bet is that they are going to dress up as much as we are.”
“Really?”
Felix grabbed your hand, lifting it to kiss the back of it. You sighed at the gentleness.
“I love spoiling you. I paid for these dresses so you will wear them. Don’t be shy now. I will spoil you tomorrow some more with all that food there.”
“Oh,” you bit your lip again.
Felix’s hand on your hip moved to your ear, “didn’t I buy you some jewelry? Try them on too.”
“I put them there,” you pointed at a box.
“Good, try them on!”
You wanted to move away but Felix twirled your body around so you clashed against him. He cupped your cheeks, kissing you on your lips. He couldn’t stop. You kissed him back, holding onto his shirt.
After he finally pulled away, you felt dizzy with the lack of air.
He squeezed your cheeks, “now, put them on.”
“You have to let me go then,” you giggled, taking a deep breath.
Felix smirked, “I won’t once you are like me. It makes me feral to see you wear what I paid for.”
A/N: @alecvolturiswifeforever asked for a part 2 so here you go girl 🫶🏻 You all can thank her for this graphic smut piece!!! Good excuse to use this gif lol
I haven’t properly proofread it because I couldn’t handle rereading it lmao
Words: 2.2k / Warnings: it’s only smut… a bit rough at times but with fluff!
“Fuck.”
You didn’t take your lips of him. Listening to his grunts, moans and praises made you feel like going on and on. You wrapped your lips around his cock and took him deep, just like he said he liked it.
Just perhaps an half hour ago you were nervous to start. You really wanted to learn it, and give Demetri exactly what he asked for.
“Just like that,” he muttered, his eyes closed. His face was contorted from pleasure and he cupped your cheeks with both hands.
Your abdomen tingled at the sounds of his praises.
You had your hands resting on his thighs, nails clawing against his skin. You bobbed your head up and down his cock and sucked as hard as you could. Every time you sucked a little harder again, he would let out a sound that was close to a whimper.
Demetri had already come just a few minutes ago. You swallowed his seed, cold as it was, and kept going once he gave you permission. You learnt that he loved overstimulation, both giving and receiving it. It was some kind of self inflicting torture where he asked you to keep going so he would come soon again.
You thought it was quite hot.
Another whimper sounded from him and he bucked his hips. You choked on his cock, noticing he was losing control. You tried to use your tongue, using it on his tip while you sucked his cock to try to get him to come already. He immediately yelped, gripping your cheeks as he basically fucked your mouth now.
He slapped your cheek. Steadying his hold on your head as he tried to keep control. The slaps hurt but you knew he would do it. It was discussed beforehand. Demetri thrusted a few more times before he came inside your mouth again.
“Fuck,” he groaned again. Stroking your cheeks with his fingers, he waited with pulling out until you cleaned his cock off. He loved watching people struggle taking him in their mouths.
You looked up to see how he smiled down at you. His hair was messy, that was really all. You wondered how flustered you looked, how messy and bothered. Your eyes were tearing a little.
“Let’s rest a little,” he pulled you upwards, helping you to lay down on his lap.
You kissed his chest, “I am not tired.”
Demetri rolled his eyes, “right.”
“I swear. I am not human, Demetri. I can handle it.” You wriggled on his lap, placing your head on his shoulder. “But we can rest if you want.”
“Few minutes.” He wiped away the tears on your cheeks, cleaning up your skin.
“Did you like it?” You leant into his hand, “it looked like you experienced a lot of pleasure.”
“You made me come twice in nearly an hour.”
“Sooo,” you giggled. “I am good at it?”
“A pro, my love.”
You took a few deep breaths. You were not tired, not yet at least. But your neck and throat were sore and you could feel the skin burning where he had slapped you. You were excited to experience more.
“What would you like to do next?” He whispered, kissing your forehead. He squeezed you in his hold. “Are you wet?”
You touched your own clit for a second, confirming to him that you were very wet. Demetri smirked, “sucking my cock excited you that much?”
“Don’t tease me,” you giggled. You bit your lip, trying to think of everything you knew so far. It was not much. You thought of yesterday: how your mate kissed and licked your clit and then fucked you in that position. You knew there were more positions. Oh, he also kissed your breasts.
You looked at his hands. He was patiently waiting for your next answer. One arm was around your torso to hold you against him, with the other hand he touched your side. His fingertips were cold on your hot skin. You enjoyed the contrast of your touches.
“What if you squeeze my tits again? Like yesterday?”
You saw he bit his lip, barely hiding how he liked the question so much.
“Lay down, love.” He let go of your torso to let you sit on your own on his bed.
You laid down quickly. Holding your breasts with your own hands while opening your legs so he could snuggle between them.
“Ow,” you squealed when he slapped your clit.
“Couldn’t help it, you opened your legs so nicely for me.” Demetri grinned, quickly laying down on your stomach. His torso snugly between your legs.
You grabbed his hair, pushing the strands out of his face. His red eyes turned dark again as he watched your face.
“Permission to use my mouth on you?”
“What?”
“My mouth,” he laughed. “I won’t just squeeze them with my hands.” He grabbed them now, making you gasp when he squeezed them tight. His thumbs moved over your nipples. “I want to lick and bite them.”
“Oh, like I did with your cock?”
“It’s practically the same,” his smile grew.
“Can I come from that?” You grew excited, tugging at his hair a little bit.
“Some women can, others cannot. We can find out.” Demetri gently kissed your left breast.
“I give you permission,” you giggled, hoping you would be one of those who can. “You can be rough.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
You rested your head comfortably on his pillow and smiled at how gently Demetri started to kiss your skin while squeezing your breasts. He put his lips around your right nipple and started to lick it. His tongue cold, you squirmed and gasped from the sensation.
Then Demetri quickly grew bolder. He started to squeeze your breasts firmer, his fingers digging into the skin. With the right breast he only squeezed it so that more of your nipple fit in his mouth, with his right hand he squeezed your other breast harsher. Using his thumb and index to pinch your nipple.
You squirmed underneath him. Gasping and whimpering as he tugged at your nipples with both lips and fingers.
“Demetri,” you whined.
He bit your nipple gently, looking up after with a smirk, “enjoy it?”
You let out a squeal, “please, continue. Bite me. Mark me!”
He raised his brows, “are you serious?”
“Uh, yes.” You gulped, “I heard mates mark each other here.”
“That is gonna be permanent,” he warned. “You are a hybrid. It will hurt.”
You cupped his cheeks, looking him in the eyes, “please, claim me. I will carry it with pride.”
Demetri’s gaze intensified, his eyes darkening with excitement. “Where?” He kissed the valley between your breasts.
“There,” you pointed at a spot on the upper side of your left breast. “That way people can see it if I wear a low cut dress. I want them to see I am yours!”
“Not your neck?” He asked while kissing that exact spot.
You moaned at how he sucked your skin there.
“Maybe too,” you whimpered.
Demetri chuckled, “two?” He squeezed your breasts again. “You don’t want to think about it? It will hurt, love.”
“Just bite me, Demetri,” you groaned.
“Yes, ma’am,” he smirked.
You heard him muttering. He probably thought you were insane. You felt like going insane with how much pleasure you experienced with him. Demetri was quick with his promise. He squeezed your right breast but pinched the other. Clearly pushing the body part together as much as possible so-
You cried out a loud whimper when he bit down. With his teeth actually in your skin, he left a permanent mark on you. His mark.
He licked your skin as soon as he finished his bite. You took a deep breath again, gulping at how much it hurt. Tears streamed down your cheeks.
“Oh, baby,” he looked up. Demetri immediately kissed your cheek, squeezing your body with his arms around you. “I think you need a proper distraction.”
“Like an orgasm?” You giggled through your tears. “Does it look pretty?”
“You are bleeding,” he murmured, leaning down to quickly lick away the flowing blood. “But other than that, it looks pretty.”
You kissed him, surprising him with your sudden need for a kiss. Tugging him closer, you kissed him feverishly. You needed him.
“Fuck me, Demetri,” you spoke against his lips.
“So needy, how did I deserve you?”
“Thank the queens for raising me.”
“I will,” he started kissing your throat and neck. “Turn around for me, darling.”
You whined, doing so as he asked. With your back and ass towards him, you placed your head on his pillow again. You shivered when he kissed your back.
“Raise your ass.”
You struggled to raise it, squealing when he suddenly put an arm around your abdomen and lifted it. You were on your knees now, technically.
“Doggy, that’s how they call this,” Demetri whispered.
Before you could ask he pushed two fingers inside your cunt. The sound loud as he pushed them deeper and thrusted them in and out of you. You were wet, very wet.
“No need to prepare,” he gasped. “Fuck.”
You whined when he pulled them out and started to push in his cock.
With his hips flush against your cheeks, you could feel him deep inside you.
“Breathe,” he warned.
You took a deep breath, again, again.
“Good girl.”
You now really understood what he meant with rough. He started to snap his hips against yours. Holding you steady with his hands gripping into your skin. The sound of his skin slapping against yours ringing loud. You could only whimper as he pounded into you.
You were certain your cheeks were red from the force. He just kept going. Sometimes asking if you wanted to stop but you said no. You wanted to feel him, feel when he was done with you and feel what it would be like to not be able to walk after him.
He suddenly turned your body around, putting you in the same position as yesterday.
You let out a scream when his fingers found your clit.
“You haven’t come yet,” he smirked.
He still snapped his hips against yours. Thrusting in and out of you with a fast pace. But at the same time he held your legs in the air with one hand, using his strength as if you were a bag of feathers. With his free hand he was rubbing your clit. The skin swollen and sensitive.
You mewled, crying out his name as he wouldn’t stop rubbing you. Your orgasm came so fast it overtook your senses, blinding you with pleasure.
“Fuck, you are a squirter.”
You held onto your legs, crying and whimpering because he rubbed faster now. You heard his words. He was overstimulating you with his fingers, you could feel the sheets underneath you grow wet from the fluids.
Demetri made you come again fast. Rubbing so much so that a second orgasm was forced from you. And then he continued.
You could feel tears stream down your cheeks. Skin everywhere got sticky. You didn’t know you could get sweaty, or could get so wet your thighs grew sticky as well. He hadn’t stopped after the second orgasm. Giving you a few minutes while he kept on pounding into you before he rubbed your clit again.
Your legs shook by the time he was done fucking you. You had barely noticed he came inside you. Three times, he said. You fucked for hours. You felt overstimulated, full and sensitive-
“I need to..shower,” you tried to get up but your legs gave out.
Demetri lifted you, holding you as he carried you to the bathroom. You rested your chin on his shoulder.
With a little help he got you both in the shower. Warm water hit your body and his. You yawned, exhausted with shaking legs.
“Tired, baby?” he smirked. He grabbed the sponge, rubbing it over your skin.
“Yeah, you were right,” you held onto his shoulders as he rubbed the sponge over your sides. “I can’t stand,” you laughed.
He kissed your forehead, “I told you so. Now lift your leg, so-”
You sighed when he rubbed your thighs clean. He was slow, deliberate and careful. He cleaned you up thoroughly and then helped you to sit on the bathtubside so he could clean himself up. You would have helped him back if you could stand.
“What will you do when I sleep today?”
He looked up with a grin, “watch you.”
You grew flustered, “really?”
“I have a book to read as well. But yes, I will watch over you.”
“That is sweet.”
“You know I always watch you, love.”
You looked at how he cleaned himself. He looked so good. You were happy you got to meet him, have him as your mate, experience life together with him. He was everything you could wish for.
“I wish I could watch you sleep,” you sighed.
He chuckled, leaning forward to quickly kiss you on your lips, “won’t happen, I am a vampire forever.”
“Unfair,” you pouted. “I love you.”
“I love you too. Now, shall I carry you to bed?”
“Yes, please. And you will bite my neck tomorrow?”
Wanted to request Demetri x hybrid mate? Maybe something dirty? :) if not, something wholesome is completely fine ^^ whatever you’re comfortable with
Warm touch
A/N: Dear anon… I went a little unhinged with the word “dirty” today ❤️ I hope you love it!
Summary: you want to have sex for the first time with Demetri and cannot hold back your excitement 🫶🏻
Words: 3.2K / Warnings: smut, fluff, lots of banters
You were one of Aro’s experiments.
A guard born out of two guards. There were a few born like you before, most did not survive. Growing up, you were secluded from all guards. You grew up with the queens as your mothers and the kings as your fathers.
Now Aro did not truly care for your since it was obvious you were a hybrid without gifts as well. It was due to his wife, queen Sulpicia, that you stayed alive and got to grow up comfortably. She took a liking to you.
Queen Sulpicia introduced you to the high guards at a young age. You liked them a lot, especially Alec and Jane were so curious about you. However, when you met Demetri you knew he would be your favorite. King Marcus had stolen a glance that day, unable to hide a smile. Yet you were not allowed to see Demetri again until you were much older.
He was now your mate.
The first day you finally met him again he couldn’t stop staring.
You giggled nervously, unsure how to respond. He had grabbed your hand, kissed the back of it and asked how you liked your freedom now. Demetri then had promised you to take you outside: showing you Volterra, then the outskirts of this town and the hills surrounding it. Eventually, as a date several weeks later, he took you to see his home country: Greece. Demetri took you everywhere, showing you the places you saw in the books the queens taught you to read. And as if they knew he would so, they taught you his old language, his country’s history, his culture.
You had nothing of your own. Therefore he wanted you to shape your own view of everything there was in the world.
You knew he was a casanova. A gentleman of course, but still a casanova. You heard of his history with some of the guards. Tales of what he could and would do. Stories that were still famous centuries later. You knew he did not go so fast with you because one: you were the daughter of the queens, and two: you were mates.
But you grew curious.
He was currently reading a book. You squinted your eyes at him. A little nervous about what you wanted to do next.
“Something wrong?” He asked without looking up.
“No,” you giggled.
He looked at you, raising his brows, “your heartbeat is quickening, love.”
“Right,” you took a deep breath. “I want to fuck you.”
Demetri put down his book, grabbing your hand. He caressed your hand tenderly, holding it with both his hands.
“We should take it a step further, Demetri. We have known each other for months now.” You looked at how he held your hand. He started kissing it.
“You are very warm to touch.”
You shuddered, looking at the way he kissed your hand. His lips were cold on your skin.
“I wonder what it’s like to…” he smirked as he looked down at your body.
“I want to fuck you,” you whispered.
“I know but let’s take our time. I am a gentleman, aren’t I?”
Demetri winked when you gulped.
He peppered kisses up your arm until he reached the shirt you wore. He then moved to your cheek, smirking when you gasped. You had shared a few kisses before. First kisses where you held each other for the first times.
Some of them were emotionally loaded. For example the day you saw his home country for the first time. Greece. The first kiss was during a sunrise, when you sat on a roof together.
“Your heart just skipped a beat,” he kissed your cheek again.
You pushed him away, quickly climbing into his lap before he could react.
“I am sure if your heart could still beat, it would skip a beat now too,” you giggled. You placed your hands on his chest. The fabric of his hoodie soft against your hands.
Demetri smiled, “I am sure it would. You are beautiful, my love.”
Oh.
He grinned, “another skip.”
“Shut up,” you grew flustered. “I want to fuck you.”
He placed his hands on your hips, tilting his head upwards to reach for your lips. You leant down to meet his lips. Fervently kissing each other until you grew impatient, you started grinding on his lap.
The growl he let out motivated you to grind harder.
“Does that feel good?” You asked him between the kisses. You wanted to fuck him badly. Try it with him. You lowered your hand to reach for his skin underneath his hoodie.
Demetri grabbed your hand, stopping you, “you kill me, love.”
“Let me touch you there,” you whined.
“How long have you wanted to ask me?”
You licked your lips, looking down at him. You grinded a little over his hardened cock, you could feel it harden underneath you. His pale face was beautiful, the spikes wild because of your hand that went through it, his eyes that were pitch black now. You had wanted him for so long.
Demetri’s smile increased as you sighed at the question. He was so incredibly charming, it was unfair.
You told him the truth before. You wanted to see him all those years that you had to wait on mother Athenodora’s orders. But this? The curiosity started when you were finally of age and allowed to roam the fortress. You heard guards having sex and asked father Caius on what it entailed. He was rather embarrassed that day.
You had wanted to do it in Greece when he took you there the second time. Ask him there when you explored the cities for a second time. But you were too nervous and wanted to do it at home.
“Since Athens,” you confessed. “I want to take my shirt off.”
“Athens? You waited for a month?” He moaned when you grinded over his cock again. “Darling, that is a whole month.”
Demetri watched as he waited for you to take off your shirt. You were a bit clumsy, too excited to finally start. You giggled when he growled at the sight.
“I was waiting for the right moment,” you bit your lip. “I can take my bra off too?”
“So much patience with asking and now you are in a rush,” he teased. “Go ahead.”
Demetri’s hands gripped your hips as you rushed to take off your bra as well. Throwing them away you took a deep breath as you looked at him. His eyes wideblown, he leant forward to kiss the valley between your breasts.
“Demetri,’ you gasped when he peppered more kisses there, shoving his head in between your breasts. His hands started to slide upwards, thumbs pressing into your skin.
You grinded again, earning low moans from him.
He cupped your breasts and squeezed them, “warm tits.”
“Benefit of having a mate that is not fully vampire,” you giggled.
Demetri smirked, “yeah, sturdy and warm.”
Oh, you were certain he has had thoughts about the first time. You could sense it. You both were eager for this. “Demetri, take off your clothes too.”
He looked up, “you first.”
You giggled again, nervosity increasing. You stepped off his lap and unbuckled your pants. Demetri sat up, slowly taking off his hoodie as well while he watched you get fully naked.
He got up, now shirtless. You gasped when he kissed your cheek and slapped your ass, “bed, now. I want to taste you.”
You squirmed, flustered from his words as you both moved to his bedroom. You had slept there a few times last months, still needing to sleep every night.
As you sat in the bed you watched Demetri take off his pants as well. His hardened cock sprang free. You gulped at the size.
“If you think that is big you should see Felix,” he teased. ‘Open your legs, love,” he instructed as he climbed onto the bed.
“What are we gonna do first?”
He laid down between your legs, his head near your abdomen. His smile increased and it made you melt, “how about I taste you first, make you cum? Then I come inside you?”
“Oh.”
“Need to make my girl feel good on her first time.”
“What will you do?”
He looked perplexed, “have they not explained?”
You grew embarrassed, “I got a few answers. You will be inside me and it will feel good. We cannot have babies like humans?”
“That is short,” he snickered. “Yeah, probably. I will lick you, eat you out until you feel an orgasm.”
“Does that feel good?” You gulped, cheeks growing hot. You heard some women from the guard scream at times when they were together with their male counterparts. You never experienced it. Which made sense considering your short existence.
Demetri smirked, “I will make it feel good.”
You bit your lip, trusting him as you rested your head on one of his pillows. With your legs spread and Demetri between them, you could feel his hair tickle your thighs. He put his left arm around your leg, resting his hand on your abdomen. You couldn’t see what he was doing with his right hand but-
“Oh,” you gasped. He was suddenly spreading your folds with his fingers. The fingertips cold on your skin.
“So wet already,” he murmured, kissing your clit.
A tingle in your abdomen spread, making you feel warm. You grew excited, nervous, and let out a gasp when he started licking you. Demetri gripped your abdomen, locking you down as he ate you out. Due to your hybrid nature you knew he was far stronger than you. You were just more resilient, sturdier than a human.
“Demetri,” you cried out. He kept your folds spread with his fingers, sucking and licking at your clit for such a long time that you felt like you were reaching afterlife.
You could hear him reply but your ears did not register the words. You whimpered as the tingles in your abdomen increased. The warm sensation spread and increased the pleasure. You gripped his hair between your fingers as it reached a peak and suddenly the sensation was too much. Overstimulating you.
“Demetri,” you screamed as you came on his tongue. He kept licking you, sliding his fingers through your folds to rub them.
He let go of your abdomen so you could raise your legs.
“Did I keep my promise?” He kissed your clit as he looked up. His jaw was wet with your come.
You panted, “yeah, that was-.” You sighed, out of breath, “are we having sex now?”
Demetri chuckled, coming up to kiss you on your lips. You tasted your own come on his lips, sweet and salty at the same time. You gasped when he grabbed your knees, pushing them against your chest.
“I need to prepare you for my cock, darling. May I?”
“Oh,” you grew hot again. “Does that hurt?”
“Not if I use my fingers well,” he winked. “Hold your knees.”
You did as he said. This position felt more vulnerable. You knew you were more visible to him with your bare cunt out like that but what did it matter? He just ate you out and you felt safe and good. You wanted this.
You let out whines when he rubbed your clit again. The touch was overstimulating already.
Then he gently pushed a finger inside you. You had done this once before with yourself, curious as to how it felt to push a finger inside you. But you were far wetter now and it was Demetri’s fingers that went in. They were so cold inside you. You felt like fire and ice were touching. He curled his finger and touched that spot that made that tingle reappear.
“Dem,” you mewled.
He cooed at you, “take it, you are tight.”
He moved the finger around for a bit before he added a second. Scissoring them inside you, making you moan at the sensation. You felt like they slid in so easily but your walls tightened around them.
“No,” you cried again when he started to rub your clit once more.
“No?”
You shook your head, “no, keep going. Ignore me.”
He pinched your clit, “I am not ignoring you. If you say no, I ask. Say it if you want to stop. Is that clear?”
He slapped your clit gently when you didn’t reply quickly.
You whined, nodding as you lifted your legs, “yes, Demetri.”
“Good girl,” he smiled. He rubbed your clit again with his left hand as he scissored his fingers inside you.
You whimpered at the stretch and the stimulation. The tingles in your abdomen increased again. Faster even when he added a third finger. How many was he gonna add until he thought it was good enough for his cock? Demetri touched that spot inside you with all three of them, gently trusting them in and out of you as he rubbed your clit faster. You looked up at his face, noticing his focused expression. His cock was very hard, leaking pre-cum as he tended to your needs first.
The second orgasm was almost unbearable. You kept your arms around the back of your knees as you came on his hands again. The sound of his fingers going in and out of you slopping wet.
You gasped for air as you calmed down from your orgasm. Demetri took his fingers out, starting to stroke his cock.
“Now you are ready,” he grinned. He grabbed your thighs, rubbing his cock through your folds.
“What do I do?” You moaned at the new sensation, looking down at how he touched you.
“Nothing, darling. Just take my cock.”
You gasped at the intrusion. He slowly thrusted the tip of his cock in, now inching inside slowly. It was not much of a stretch due to his fingers. You were gasping at how deep he eventually got. Just until his hips touched your ass cheeks. Skin to skin.
“Dem,” you mewled again.
He started to thrust faster. Hitting that spot all over again but with the tip of his cock. You had imagined how sex felt but the reality was far better than you expected.
Demetri leant forward until his forehead touched yours. His cold body on top of yours, he put his hands on the sheets next to your head. You put your hands around his neck, tugging at his hair.
Slowing down his thrusts he started grinding against your hips. You grinded back, hoping you were doing something right.
“Feel good?” He kissed you.
“I do,” you whimpered. “Do you?”
Demetri laughed, “I am about to come.”
“Please, come inside me.”
He kissed you again, you kissed him back. More kisses came. You giggled when he kissed your cheeks, your nose, your chin, every spot on your face.
Then you yawned.
“Tired?” he chuckled.
You had not realised yet that this activity was very much energy consuming. You put your legs around his torso, digging your heels into his ass. “Don’t stop. I can handle it.”
Demetri moaned, “wasn’t planning to.”
You let out a yelp when he bit your neck suddenly. Pushing him closer against you, you let him nibble on your neck while he still thrusted inside you. Sometimes you were jealous of how much energy the full vampires had. Demetri could go on all day and night, never needing rest from anything. You weren’t even participating fully during your first time and it was already tiring you out.
He started to thrust harder again. The slaps of his hips against yours sounding louder. You clamped down on his cock as he hit that spot repeatedly.
“Oh.”
You clamped down harder when he came inside you. His cum was very cold. Almost colder than his body against yours or his cock inside you. You gasped, holding onto him as he thrusted his seed deeper inside you.
“Few more,” he growled. “Feels so good.”
You whimpered when he bit your neck again. He nuzzled into your neck, grinding his hips against yours as he came down from his orgasm.
Then you both grew silent. Demetri sighed, rubbing his head against your neck. You tugged at his hairs, shifting underneath him.
“Are we done?”
Demetri chuckled, “aren’t you tired?” He nipped at your skin, earning a hiss from you.
“I am tired but I feel like we can try more.”
“They were right. You are sturdier than a human.”
“You can do with me as you wish.”
“Don’t tease me,” he growled. “I am a gentleman. This is your first time.”
You giggled, “so, what is the non gentleman side of you like?”
Demetri raised his hand to curl it around your throat, he squeezed it a little bit as he looked you into the eyes. Causing you to gulp.
“Perhaps a little rough,” he smirked.
You grew flustered again, “I want it.”
“Hmm,” he squeezed your throat again. “I once fucked a human like that. They did not survive it.”
“I am not human,” you whispered. “I am a hybrid. I can handle it.”
“I am sure you can,” Demetri kissed your cheek. “But you will sleep for a long time. Perhaps even be unable to walk for a while afterwards.”
“I want it,” you squealed.
“This is your first time with me. Shouldn’t we wait? Get you used to it?”
“Okay, let’s do a compromise. Tomorrow? After I have rested?” You reached for his lips, kissing him.
You felt so excited you knew you would have a hard time falling asleep. The sex felt so good. You could still feel his cock inside you. Hard while his cold seed was deeper inside you. You felt amazing, good and happy.
“Please?”
He kissed you back, “okay, but you rest first. And we take it slow.”
“Yes, yes,” you kissed him again, cupping his cheeks to deepen the kiss. “I want to experience it all. Can I take your cock in my mouth too? Like you ate me?”
Demetri’s smile increased, laughing, “yes, of course you can.”
“Does that feel good?” You wrapped your legs closer around him, feeling so excited.
He let you kiss his cheeks, “yeah, if I teach you right it will feel very good for me.”
“We can do everything you experienced.”
“You need to sleep first, darling. You just yawned again. I can see you are tired.”
You were protesting when he pulled out. You felt empty without him inside you. But Demetri pulled you close against him, pulling a blanket over you. You rested your head on his chest with your legs splayed over him.
“I love you, Demetri. Thank you for tonight.”
“I love you too, darling. Sleep.”
You heard him chuckling when you couldn’t keep your eyes open anymore.
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