TAGS: bathroom sex + bondage + exhibitionism + fingering + marking + mirror sex + missionary sex + oral sex (cunnilingus) + riding + rough sex + sensory play + spanking + voice play
NOTES: the new set of cards is insane and you bet i'll be whipping out oneshots for them once they drop ;) anyway the grip that these cards have on me is insane, i'm on my knees frfr 🧎♀️
— RAFAYEL | QI YU
oh sure, he will play nice at the beginning and let you have your way — he will let you do anything you want to him. that is, until you push him to a point where he's too riled up to sit back and pretend it does not affect him at all. that's when he will uno reverse you and put you in your place.
on some occasions, he likes holding your arms over your head and watch you squirm as he thrusts into you, completely at his mercy. other times, he enjoys the sensation of your nails scratching his back, leaving red marks across his shoulder blades. after all, it's proof that he made you feel good, right?
he lives to serve you and puts your needs first before his. he could eat you out and his dick could be throbbing and call it a night.
i assume ebb day works similar to a rut cycle, so he would get especially needy during this period. he would be rubbing himself all over you and would, quite literally, take you right there and then at his doorway the moment you walk into his studio. (have you had sex on his couch before? multiple times.)
he would always check in on you to make sure he didn't hurt you in any way. he could be biting you and leaving a whole trail of hickies down your neck, but once the high is over, he will look at your neck wide-eyed, run his fingers gently down your skin, and ask, "sorry cutie, did it hurt a lot?"
— SYLUS | QIN CHE
he is big on sensory play and particularly enjoys blindfolding you during sex. he claims it's because your senses are heightened when you are deprived of sight, but mayhaps it fuels his innate desires seeing you so helpless without being able to see. ("who's the hunter now, kitten?" he purrs as he licks your neck, eliciting a choked gasp from you.)
he particularly enjoys eating you out this way. he enjoys hearing the sounds you make when he goes down on you like this and he swears you're a lot more vocal when your sight is impaired.
when you take charge, he can be an absolute brat and enjoys teasing you to push you (and himself) to the limit. you can tie him up or spank him and he would still cock an eyebrow up, as if challenging you, "oh, was that it? we both know you can do more than that, sweetie."
there have been multiple occasions where an innocent (or is it?) shower together leads to bathroom sex. he will hoist you up with his arms and lean you against the shower wall, then push his dick inside you as you wrap your limbs around him and ask him to start moving.
he is very open to any ideas you have in the bedroom, but will draw the line at exhibitionism, because, in his words, "i'm a selfish man; i want to be the only one who sees you in that state."
— XAVIER | SHEN XINGHUI
he would 100% be into mirror sex. he would take you from the back while standing in front of a full length mirror, hand cupping your jaw and guiding your head to look at your reflection in the mirror, making you watch how you come completely undone under his touch.
he is also lowkey a freak and would be into exhibitionism, but he doesn't want to get caught (or does he?). he would fuck you with your chest pressed against the glass for the whole of linkon to see (a hundred floors up), hot breaths fanning across your ears, "do you want the whole city to see you unravel under me, hm?"
he enjoys marking you up, no matter who is in power. he enjoys leaving marks in places that are subtly visible so that 1) it's within your view when you look in the mirror and hopefully it reminds you of just how much of a space you have in his heart and 2) any good-for-nothing guy who tries making a move on you will see the mark and know that you already belong to someone else.
if you're inexperienced, he will guide your hands to the places that make him feel good. he will gently lead your hand towards his lower abdomen and whisper, "try here, honey."
he likes you being rough with him. you could be aggressively biting down on him and that would probably turn him on. ("harder, my love, i can take it," he says as you push a second digit into his twitching hole.)
— ZAYNE | LI SHEN
he is not very kinky per se, but simply enjoys being close to you. he wants his hands on you at all times, and in such moments, his lips. he wants you to know what effect you have on him and how much he needs you.
he enjoys missionary a lot. zayne is a traditional lover and wants to see your face during intimate moments like these. he wants to see your every reaction to every move he makes and wants to memorise the things that make you feel good. he is very diligent and dedicated like that.
he may or may not be into roleplay, and it doesn't matter who's in charge. he enjoys it either way, and all in all wants it to be an experience that both of you enjoy. however, he does let you initiate things first because he's afraid he might overstep some (unsaid) boundaries that you might have.
we all know he enjoys having you on his lap, riding him. there have been many a time where he has had you bounce on his dick late at night at the hospital when he has late night shifts (with the doors safely locked at zayne's behest, of course). you guys also have a rocking chair in the living room for the said riding purpose.
no matter the dynamic, he would always speak in that low, breathy voice of his (very similar to a boyfriend asmr, if you will) and it always makes you weak in the knees
TAGS: anal sex. bondage. begging. coarse/foul/strong language used. dacryphilia. manhandling. mentions of crying and tears. oral (female and male receiving). overstimulation. rough sex. sensory deprivation.
NOTES: because i'm too riled up by the 3rd anniv drops so here i am, screaming about these gorgeous gorgeous men. the other men's parts will be written tomorrow because it's currently 11.42 p.m. and i need sleep. n e ways pls enjoy my thirsty thoughts hehe ;)
i would like to give everyone the flashback to the early tot days where everyone thought vyn would be this domineering snarky dom in the bedroom. everyone speculated that this man would be into sensory deprivation and will tie you up and blindfold you as he eats your pussy out.
but then the 2nd anniv ssr dropped and we hear vyn whimpering in his full glory. like hello??? what???? who is this beautiful subby man and why is his name vyn richter???
i digress.
sub vyn would be so soft and vulnerable. he would let you have complete control over him.
he's super sensitive and makes the cutest whimpers. just brush your fingertips over his navel ever so slightly and he will choke on a gasp as his cheeks turn red.
manhandle him. go for it. push him and pin him down and he will stare at you with widened, rounded eyes.
blow him! he absolutely loves the feeling of your warm mouth wrapped around his length and he will absolutely lose himself in the moment.
he's a pretty crier. hate me all you want, but we all know that god has favourites.
he begs when you're domming him. seeing you take control... he thinks it's hot.
he's defo open to pegging and back to my crying hc, he will cry when you peg him. go rough and abuse his hole and you'll have him sobbing and grabbing the sheets, saying "it hurts!" but it turns to "please, please fuck me harder!" after a couple of rounds.
okay after seeing his 2nd and 3rd anniv cards, i'm pretty sure he's more of a sub than a dom but if he were to be a dom...
he's a soft dom. (ha, bet you didn't see that coming!) service dom, maybe. he will put all your needs first and asks if anything he does hurts you.
he takes things slow and showers you in so much love that you can feel his emotions falling off him in titanic waves.
he's gonna be gentle with you unless you tell him to be rough with you. i feel like it's a coin toss situation on how rough he can get in the bedroom.
if he's frustrated or feeling so shit about himself to the point that he thinks he doesn't deserve you, he might just (accidentally) overstimulate you by eating your pussy out for hours on end.
the man is soft after sex. he will litter kisses on your face and whisper praises of how gorgeous you are under his breath.
also he looks breathtaking in the morning. he literally glows under the sunlight. vyn richter looks like a literal angel, because even the sunlight gives him a fricking halo.
i won't be surprised if you choose to give him morning sex because of how ethereal he looks, bc same. you're so valid for that.
idk if y'all saw the preview for the 3rd anniv but HOLY SHIT. i thought we peaked with the 2nd anniv cards but the horny levels are being raised for 3rd anniv. we really going from like nc16 (borderline m18 with vyn's 2nd anniv ssr) to full on m18??? we are getting submissive and breedable men?!?! (pics utc)
HEY SIRI PLAY SEVEN (EXPLICIT VER.) BY JUNGKOOK BC THIS IS MAKING ME FEEL THINGS I'M BOUTA GO FERAL RAAAARRR
PAIRING: zhongchi (alpha! zhongli x omega! childe)
TAGS: omegaverse au. anal sex. canon divergence. coarse/foul/strong language used. dubcon/noncon. exhibitionism (implied). fingering. raw/unprotected sex. smut (explicit). orgasm denial. use of childe's real name.
NOTES: based off this conversation i had with my friends. i'm finally horny enough to churn it out into a oneshot omg.
as an omega, childe could not do many things. one, roam freely when he was in heat. two, be a harbinger.
it was easy to stick to the first rule, but he had broken the second when he joined the fatui in his early teenage years and ultimately became a harbinger. omega harbingers were unheard of, and if anyone managed to catch wind that he was one... well, let us just say that would be his greatest weakness.
it was a harbinger's duty to spill their enemies' blood on clean soil. that was childe's daily routine: cleaning up unsavory business and causing bloodshed. it was usually an easy task, but it proved to be harder than usual when he felt a familiar heaviness settle in his bones.
slash after slash, he found his movements harder to control and his body becoming deadweight. a familiar dull ache began to settle in his veins, one that came once a month. no, it can't be, he shook his head as he took a quick breather after delivering an exceptionally rough blow to his enemy, 's too early to be that.
as the fight dragged on, the ache worsened and his body was beginning to slow down a lot more. childe reached into his pocket to grab his suppressants, only to find an empty bottle in his hands.
shit, he cursed, wiping the sweat off his brow. he needed to end this swiftly. left without a choice, he summoned his foul legacy form and took on his enemies, killing them in under a minute before he returned to his normal form. coughing and wheezing, he lugged his deadweight body to liyue harbour.
as he walked down the streets of liyue, he hoped and prayed that his scent was not strong enough to attract any unhinged alpha males who would mark him down on sight. he held onto any surface available to him, staggering towards the northland bank.
"childe? are you alright?" a familiar voice called out to him, and the gingerhead did not even need to look to see who it was. it was zhongli, walking over to him and observing his hunched-over form with his watchful, golden eyes.
"'m f-fine, mr. zhongli," childe said curtly, avoiding eye contact, "now if you'll excuse me, i have to go. there's some urgent matters that require my attention at the bank."
as he pushed past the funeral parlour consultant, zhongli caught a whiff of something sweet that caused the primal urge in him to bare his teeth. his eyes widened upon realising what was happening to childe, he's in heat. quickly, he grabbed childe and pulled him over to the funeral parlour, ignoring the younger's protests.
"mr. zhongli! what are you doing?!" childe frowned as zhongli led him to a small, dark room, his anxiety rising. he watched as zhongli closed the door behind him, his mind swarming with thoughts as to the reason behind his actions, did he smell my pheromones? does he want to mark me?
"you're in no condition to run around like that, childe," zhongli said, "why were you walking around liyue harbour in such a state?"
"didn't... have a... choice," childe huffed as he felt his heat grow even worse. he clutched his shirt and squeezed his eyes shut, dropping to the ground and holding the wall for support.
childe's scent filled the air, permeating into zhongli's being. he needed to leave, lest he did something unsavory to the harbinger. zhongli turned to leave, "wait for me here. i shall return shortly with some suppressants."
no, that'll take too long. some alpha would've already smelt me and marked me by then. childe used every ounce of his remaining strength to lean forward and grab zhongli's coattail, "wait."
zhongli steeled himself and turned around to gaze at childe from the corner of his eye, "childe, you need to let go. the sooner i can buy the suppressants—"
childe yanked zhongli towards him, causing the man to yelp as he fell to the ground, his face a few mere inches away from childe's. for the longest time, childe had a one-sided crush on the funeral parlour consultant and had secretly wished to be marked by him. now, this seemed to present the perfect opportunity to bait the man. the gingerhead stared at zhongli with half-lidded eyes and parted lips, hands grabbing zhongli's collar as he muttered, "forget the suppressants, i want you."
"childe, wait—" before zhongli could say anything, childe smashed his lips against the archon's, moaning against his mouth. childe was eager, licking zhongli's lips to prod his tongue into zhongli's mouth, but zhongli pulled away, causing a whine to escape childe's lips.
"you don't want this," zhongli said, "we should stop—"
"i don't want to," childe said, leaning forward to close the gap between them.
zhongli moved his head to the side, avoiding childe's lips. he frowned, he had to do something now while the remaining shred of his sanity was still intact.
"let's make a contract," he said, "i will mark you to rid you of your heat, and you will listen to me after that."
"consider it done," childe said quickly, wanting to get this done and over with, "now, please kiss me."
"as you wish." zhongli leaned over to kiss childe gently, but childe had other plans. he shoved his tongue into zhongli's mouth as he backed zhongli up against the wall, then climbed over his long legs to straddle him. he placed both hands on zhongli's broad shoulders before lowering himself on zhongli's crotch, grinding against him. zhongli's hands found purchase on childe's waist and he guided the harbinger's movements, helping him ease his boner on his crotch while having an erection of his own, too.
childe pulled away from the kiss, shaking his head vehemently, "no, not enough, not nearly enough." he went down on zhongli harder, moving his hips back and forth faster to gain more friction. he threw his head back in ecstasy as he chased his high, "hnng! ah, feels good—"
"it'll be more pleasurable with your pants off, childe," zhongli said, holding childe's hips still before unzipping his pants. childe made quick work of disposing his pants, flinging them to some corner of the room, leaving him in his underwear. childe tried again, rolling his hips against zhongli's, and by the seven, zhongli was right, this was indeed so much better. childe moved his hips faster now, unshamedly rutting against zhongli's dick, moaning like a bitch in heat as he chased his orgasm.
"shit, xiansheng, i — 'm gonna cum," childe said, still rutting against zhongli, feeling the knot in his stomach tighten.
"then cum, ajax," zhongli whispered into his ear. hearing zhongli whisper his given name caused childe to shudder and his hips to stutter, staining his underwear.
"we aren't done yet," zhongli muttered, pinning zhongli to the floor. childe's eyes widened as zhongli unzipped his pants and pulled them down, along with his underwear. his dark dick stood tall and bobbed against his stomach, and childe drooled at the thought of it slipping inside him.
zhongli pulled childe's underwear down his pale legs, admiring the red flush on childe's tip. zhongli pushed his hips forward, rubbing his dick against childe's to gain some friction.
"fuck — don't tease," childe whined.
zhongli smiled, "i'm not."
he peeled his gloves off, revealing his dark hands. he inserted a finger into childe's hole, watching his face contort with pleasure as he curled his finger. he then inserted another, and childe keened at this, pushing himself against zhongli's hand. zhongli began to scissor him, stretching him open, causing childe to moan and arch his back. he thrusted his fingers in and out of childe, and childe's mouth gaped open, enjoying how good zhongli's fingerfucking was. childe began to subconsciously move his hips in tandem to zhongli's finger movements, fucking himself on the ravenette's fingers.
"mm! haah, xiansheng, feels good!" childe said, feeling the pleasure build up in his stomach.
zhongli watched, transfixed, as beads of precum began to leak out of childe's dick. the ginger's melodious moans sent blood rushing to his own dick. slowly, he reached for his own dick, pumping it at the same speed as his fingers' thrusting.
childe's back arched off the ground as he gripped onto the floorboards, "s-shit, i'm gonna cum! oh fuck, i—"
slowly, zhongli pulled his fingers out, and childe whined as his hole clenched around nothing. he was so close to cumming, he could feel it, but zhongli just had to stop him right there when he was just seconds from releasing.
zhongli positioned his dick at childe's entrance and said, "this may hurt a little. i apologise in advance." slowly, he inserted his dick into childe's hole, and childe gasped at how his tip was already splitting him open. he rolled his hips forward slowly, groaning as childe's hole clenched around him so tightly.
"are you alright?" zhongli asked as he leaned down, a hand reaching for childe's own.
childe nodded and hummed, wrapping his legs around zhongli's waist. zhongli closed the distance between their faces as he began to move his hips slowly, letting childe get used to his size. with every thrust, a whine left childe's lips which was swallowed by zhongli. zhongli's free hand traveled south and wrapped itself around childe's leaky dick before pumping him slowly.
"faster, faster xiansheng!" childe cried, rutted his hips against zhongli's at a faster tempo, urging him to quicken his speed, "you feel so good, hnng!"
zhongli said nothing, but gave in to childe's demands, pistoning his hips quickly now. childe clenched around zhongli like a vice, milking zhongli's cock. he wrapped his arms around zhongli's neck, pulling him in, "mark me please — ah! want you, want you, need you, need you so bad—"
zhongli parted his lips and bared his teeth, burying his head into childe's pale neck and sinking his teeth into his soft skin. zhongli's pheromones mixed with childe's and their scents intertwined together like the vines in sumeru's forest. the only sounds that could be heard were the wet squelching of zhongli's dick rutting in and out of childe's hole, the lewd sound of zhongli's hand fisting childe's dick, the unabashed moans leaving childe's mouth, and the grunts dripping from zhongli's lips.
childe felt the familiar coil tighten in his stomach, "xiansheng, 'm gonna cum! wanna cum so bad, it hurts! hnng!"
zhongli swiped his thumb over childe's slit languidly and gave it a gentle squeeze, causing childe's hole to spasm and flutter around zhongli's dick, "cum for me, ajax. you've done so well."
childe squeezed his eyes shut as his legs locked themselves around zhongli's torso, pulling him closer. his back arched off the floor as his hips stuttered, milky streaks of cum spilling out of his dick and dripping onto zhongli's hand and onto his own shirt. zhongli thrusted a few more times before stilling his hips, emptying thick ropes of cum into childe's hole as his knot grew. the warmth of his semen caused childe's already woozy brain to grow dizzier, his hole clenching around zhongli and milking every last drop of cum from him.
zhongli brushed a lock of hair out of childe's eyes and stared at the harbinger, a gentle smile on his lips, "well, it's now your turn to fulfil your end of the contract."
childe said nothing as zhongli said, "always come to me when you're in heat."
childe stared at zhongli with raised eyebrows, confusion written all over his face, "that's it?"
zhongli nodded, "that's all i ask of you." he zipped his pants up and reached into his breast pocket and produced some tissues, then wiped childe clean and handed him his pants and underwear that he had thrown aside carelessly. childe climbed to his feet slowly, still slightly sore as he put his pants on.
zhongli gave childe a smile before leaving, "have a good day, ajax." childe's heart fluttered at his heartfelt concern, knowing he could definitely get used to it.
PAIRING: soft dom! diluc ragnvindr x sub! wife! afab! reader
TAGS: cockwarming. dubcon/noncon. fingering. raw/unprotected sex. smut (explicit). somnophilia. use of pet names (darling + my dear/love). vaginal sex.
NOTES: oh to be diluc's pretty wife sighs :(
diluc's darknight hero escapedes wore him out sometimes. coupled with the workload and stress from his job as a winery owner and bartender, he would be sexually frustrated on some occasions.
this night, he returned from another night patrol. he trudged up the steps and headed straight to your shared bedroom, dragging his tired but needy body into the room. there you lay, on the bed, clad in one of his silk sleepwear that was way too big on your frame, fabric drooping off your shoulder and exposing your soft skin. in your hands was an open book, one that you had been reading while waiting for your husband to return home. your hair framed your face so perfectly, and the moonlight had captured your sleeping face in such an ethereal angle that diluc felt it would be a crime to wake you from your sleep.
however, he could not stave off the growing problem in his pants, which had been further exacerbated by your sleeping form.
he rid himself of his outfit, gloves, and boots and hurriedly and haphazardly changed into something more suited for sleep, then crawled on the bed towards you. he cupped your cheek in one bare hand and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, mumbling, "i'm home, my love."
"mm, diluc?" you cracked your eyes open slowly to see your husband gazing at you with such warm affection, "welcome home."
"you shouldn't sleep like that, you'll get a sore neck," he whispered, moving his hand down to cradle your neck.
you hummed and laid down as diluc set your book aside (after slotting a bookmark inbetween the open pages).
"i missed you," you said with a small smile, extending your arms out to him.
he returned your smile and fell into your embrace, pressing his face into the crook of your neck and inhaling your sweet scent, "i missed you too, my love, more so than you'd think."
"i'm sure you did," you said mindlessly, running your hands through his thick, vermillion locks.
your simple action caused him to groan against your neck as he pressed his body against yours, and that was when you felt something hard poke your inner thigh.
"oh, my dear," you mumbled into his hair, "i'm a bit fatigued now, but..." you yawned, feeling sleep take hold of you, "do as you seem fit."
he pressed a kiss to your throat as you closed your eyes, "thank you, darling. i love you."
"as do i..." you hummed before you finally fell asleep.
diluc lifted his head and cupped your face, pressing a kiss to your lips, "my love, you are so good to me. i'll take care of you." quickly, he reached to your nether regions and pulled your silk panties to the side, pushing two thick digits into you. you let out a soft moan, clenching around his fingers deliciously as he prepped you by scissoring you open and close, and thrusting his fingers in and out of you.
once you were sufficiently wet, he reached down to pull his already hardened dick out, giving it a few quick strokes. you mumbled something incoherent in your sleep, and he smiled. his pretty and pliant wife, you were so good to him.
"thank you, my love," he whispered as he pushed his length into you. you moaned softly, your sweet sounds only pushing him further to please you as he leaned down to press a kiss into the crown of your hair, "you're so good to me."
he began to roll his hips slowly, not wanting to wake you from your dreams. he leaned down and started kissing your neck, careful to not startle you awake. in your sleep, you subconsciously clenched around him, your walls hugging him so, so nicely that pushed him to his orgasm.
"haah, my love, do you want my cum?" though you could not hear him, the reaction your cunt answered him in your stead by sucking him in, "ah — you've been so good, darling, i'll give you my cum. take all of it in, beautiful, mm!"
with one last thrust, he let out a final groan as thick, warm ropes of cum escaped his cock, filling your cunt with his seed. he did a few more slow and deep thrusts, pushing his cum deeper inside you as he whispered praises into your hair.
once he was done, he simply plopped down beside you and gathered you in his arms, dick securing his load inside you, his beautiful, pliant wife.
