Cadence

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[cadxnce0]

Cockwarming

Smut,sorry if this suck or the position confusing im bad at anatomy..so..:P

Xiao x reader, kazuha x reader, lyney x reader, venti x reader, kinich x reader, lohen x reader, illuga x reader

Xiao

Xiao was inexperienced… shy even—especially when it came to intimate things with his partner. But he wanted to please you, so when you gently whispered what you desired that night,he nodded quietly… eager to learn.

Their first real moment together unfolded slowly—clumsy touches at first—but soon heated up into something electric.

He wasn’t tall by any means… but size? Not an issue either—the stretch as he slid inside you already wet heat made you both gasp at once.

A low moan slipped from him without thinking—a rare sound for someone usually so reserved—and then another as your bodies locked tightly together.

Neither could stay still long—every tiny roll of Xiao’s hips unintentionally brushed against your G-spot through sheer instinct rather than technique—and each time sent sparks through you both.

your back arched instantly.

thighs squeezed around his waist like they had minds of their own. And soon?

You weren't just kissing anymore—you were devouring eachother, lips crashing again and again between ragged breaths until everything peaked at once...

Kazuha

it was a cold night when you’re dearest had you straddled on his lap,cockwarming him as he had his evening herbal tea while you struggled at his stretch and he didn’t even move to you making this much a mess of yourself..

kazuha puts his tea down on the chabudai while you had your arms hooped around his neck and breathing heavily against the crook of his neck.

“are you alright my dear?” he asked attentively as he stroke your hair whilst you struggled to reply without moaning as an answe—only being able to respond with your mumbling that if you said anything any further it would probably turned into a moaning mess.

Kazuha’s fingers slid through your hair, slow and soothing, even as his other hand rose to cradle the back of your neck—warmth radiating from him like embers in the quiet room. The scent of chamomile still clung to his lips when he turned slightly, brushing a featherlight kiss just below your ear.

You trembled.

Not from cold—but from him. From how effortlessly he held you there—stretched over him, full of him without moving an inch. Your thighs ached where they pressed against his hips; every shallow shift sent sparks up your spine. You buried deeper into his shoulder with a whimper that sounded more like surrender than speech.He hummed—a soft vibration in his chest—and it traveled right through you. Then came another question “Does it hurt?”

The concern was laced with something darker beneath—the kind only lovers who play too well recognize—as if asking whether pain would make you cry… or beg louder.

Lyney

This man despite everything—still hasnt pulled out. Not even once. His cock stayed buried deep inside you long after the last wave of pleasure passed, like he owned the space between your thighs—and maybe he did.

“Mm… what’s wrong, mon amour?” lyney murmured against your ear, voice honeyed with mischief. His lips brushed skin as his fingers traced down to find that sensitive bundle of nerves—your clit and circled it slow once….then again.

You whimpered instantly. Overstimulated? Absolutely.

But lyney just hummed in approval—the sound low and warm before he gently bit your earlobe—pressing harder on that swollen bud with his thumb.

You squirmed instinctively around him... which only made him harder. Thicker inside you than before if possible—and now grinding up lazily into that slick heat like a cat stretching in sunlight

“L-Linney—ah! You’re growing…” you gasped

He chuckled amusingly at that — “Is my little pussy squeezing me tighter? Mmm.…loves how tight she gets when I tease her.”

Albedo

Albedo sketched quietly at his desk—pencil gliding over parchment where blueprints for a new inventions took shape.

You sat in his lap like always—your back against his chest—as if gravity naturally pulled you there whenever he worked late.

It was routine now, warmth between the both of you, shared breaths syncing without thought. But tonight?

You shifted slightly… just enough…

A soft grind upward as heat pulsed through both of them from long contact.

His breath stuttered—the pencil froze mid-line.

He stopped.

he didn’t sigh about focus slipping away from work though..

Instead?

He set the pencil down gently and wrapped both arms around your waist, pulling you tighter against him.

“please..feel free to fuck yourself on me.”

Lohen

While this one is just an asshole. When you said you’d want the session to be romantic you meant squirming on his lap while he whispered sweet nothing oh but no…nononono this is lohen we’re talking about when has he ever listened?

he drinks something that didn’t fully went down his throat and transfer it to you when you kissed—resulting with you being well…drugged but still he makes you straddle his lap just like you wish while he leaned into the chair with you high on his drug.

its not that you haven’t done this before he just thought itd be cute to see you get mad at him after this..

And maybe because he gets turned on seeing you and messy and drunk while squirming and struggling with his shaft.

“your really pretty when you’re high yknow?”

“s-shut up..”

you kissed him again a very sloppy and messy kiss..but it distracts you from the fact that his shaft is rubbing against that spongy side in you. But ofcourse things didnt go unnoticed by him even if you tried to hide that your a few bounce away from cumming on his dick, but you wont give him that satisfaction after all the tricks he played.

But it was ofcourse discovered by lohen and his thumb ended up circling your clit harder and harder as you moan shamelessly. And oh would it be fun to fill you in once you’re sober.

(Sori its so bad💔)

Illuga

The fire crackled low in the hearth, casting golden ripples across your bare shoulders. You’d just finished making love—slow and sweet this time—and now you lay on your side facing him.

He was still inside you..not moving… just holding himself there gently as his heartbeat slowed against yours. His head dipped forward instinctively until it came to rest between your breasts—a natural place for comfort after such closeness.

A sigh escaped him as warmth seeped into his skin from all around—the heat of their bodies tangled together under the blanket—but especially from where his face pressed into the soft curve of your soft chest.

You smiled faintly… then lifted one hand to stroke his hair with tender fingers.

Which he replied with “You’re so warm..”

Kinich

This man is big—really fucking big—and he knew it. The way his thick shaft stretched you inch by torturous inch made your whole body burn in the sweetest kind of pain.

Every push deeper was deliberate—slow on purpose—as if savoring how tightly you gripped him. He watched your face the entire time—lips parted, eyes fluttering shut… taking all of him like a good girl should.

“Does that hurt?” he asked lowly—the question almost mocking in its calmness.

You nodded weakly.

A small (tennsi tiny) smirk curled at his mouth before he leaned down and kissed your forehead—a tenderness hiding how much control he had right now.

Then?

Without warning…

He rolled his hips just right.

And oh—fuck.

Your back arched off whatever surface you were on as pleasure exploded through your core from that perfect grind against exactly where you needed it most.

"Say my name," he demanded softly, "Please..beg for me."

This man is a damn teased when he had you on his lap,head placed on the crook of his neck—breathing heavily from how big he is. He’s big alright..its a miracle how you didn’t cum on the spot when he bullied his length into you bit by bit until it reaches that delicate spongy spot in you.

“ehe,you’re squirming so much~”

he teased and damn it if that didn’t make you even wetter. dont get me wrong he’s not all that dominant—he’s not ashamed to moan in your ear or grind his hips into you even tho cockwarming was supposed to be relaxing (kinda) and so your pussy flutter so eagerly when he grind into that spongy spot until eventually you cummed on his cock while he ground you on his lap as he too struggle to keep his moans in.

“mhm..that’s it dear,so cute like this..”

he’d also be the type to talk you through it just because..

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Im sorry if this was confusing or ooc IM TRYING OKAY…ITS HARD TO MAKE WHEN ITS MULTIPLE CHARACTER AND NOT FOCUSING ON ONLY ONE..

andVERY sorry for the favouritism..

[cadxnce0]

I just be writting shit im sorry but i NEED to get this idea out..

. ˖ ꒰𑁬 ♡ ໒꒱ ˖ .

He’s didnt get angry?

click..click..click..

“And..how do i do this one..?”

You said,while kinich lean in on your shoulder and place his hand ontop of yours to guide the mouse to show you what to do next with the puzzling game. Kinich had you on his lap while you learn how to play a game just so you can spend time with him even though he’s live streaming—his chat didnt mind because they had always been curious about the lady that is always sleeping in the back. (Sometimes falling off the bed too..)

“You’ll have to do it like this, its abit tricky though.”

Kinich response. While to him—you sitting on his lap is nothing new but ofcourse some fans are sooo flustered whenever a couple do anything is only focusing on hoe kinich has his dear girlfriend on his lap and chin rested on her shoulder and hoe cute they look.

At somepoint kinich murmured Something to you and you got up,giving him space to stand up and go somewhere. Of course he also have nosy followers who constantly ask in the chat

“where’s kinich?” “Where did he go?” “Would you be streaming for him tonight?”

Eventually you reply to them with “he’s just going to the restroom.” And the chat stopped,and shifted to how you solve the quest and thankfully you managed to go through with the quest with the help of the chat. And kinich is still gone…

You sigh and lean back onto the chair and then extanding your arm to take the half eaten noodles,just as you were about to eat the chat blows up.

“WAIT DONT EAT IT…” “UH OH—“ “GIRL YOU TRYNA GET GHOSTED?”

The hell?

The thing is his followers know damn well that kinich doesnt like sharing his food. (a headcanon ONLY for this fic) his friends had tried to eat it but the outcomr wasnt great…so naturally the chat blows up with warning to not eat it if you wanna save the relationship.

Pfft who cares its just noodles with fishballs.

And so you ate it. Took a bite or two and even biting half of his fishball.

The chats thought you were going to get some sort of reaction from kinch bc well..he’s that petty sometimes. But when kinich appear on screen again,looked at the noodles and..

Didnt say anything..

WHATTTT the chat blows up again. Because ussually..well—

But kinich just wait for you to stand up again so he can sit on the chair and you can go back to sit on his lap.