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[dcndrolust]

Thinkings of Lohen ganging up on his partner bc he can def make multiple of himself 😏

[dcndrolust]

Cont / X

Ah...

Had that seem too cold of him, to make it unintentionally sound like Lohen did not care, not wholly atleast, for her to give him this face?, this meager trace of tears that he did not called her out for?

Idiot!.

Oh how badly the knight wanted to find a desk, better yet, turn on his heels and slam head to the wall, for seeming so dismissive. Its not like it has been his intention to begin with.

A conversation for later, indeed.

Throught it all, eyes never once trailed away from her unveiled silhouette, those mesmerizing scales on display.

''You needn't say further'', a soft whisper before the Drude swap the tables again, pinning the naked woman at the other wall, snug against her from the front as he'd loomed behind her, manhood teasingly prodding at her rear hole.

Oh how radiant she looks due to the evening light pouring in from the nearby window.

No hesitation as his hand snakes to her chin, immediately slipping a finger to a corner of Focalors's mouth. ''I will always make you want me'', another whisper & oh so close to her ear, a cold puff of air sending it tingle as though brushing a tickly feather onto skin.

Lifting a leg up without so much any effort, Lohen keep it steady and enough that his cock reach into the front hole instead of the tighter one in the back.

A small groan escape him when inner walls clench at the intrusion.

Mm, what a wonderful welcome gift.

@dufontaine

[dcndrolust]

Thinkings of Lohen ganging up on his partner bc he can def make multiple of himself 😏

[eveninglewds]

[dcndrolust]

@fctcdimpcct

[dcndrolust]

That the other scowl all he wants, short lived as these soured expressions are, Lohen isn't concerned by them.

In the midst of toying with Illuga, well more those ghostly hands than his own, the medic's gaze continues to observe, especially at how bad the Lightkeeper tried to keep it down.

Well now, that won't do, not when...

''Mm, begging so prettily, how could i possibly say no to that!'', its at the last word that it all comes crashing down; in a swift yet merciless motion, Lohen nab at what ached & with no leniency whatsoever, the hold is sudden, firm and those eerie hues of the vice captain, glows considerably in the dimly lit room.

He stares, a smirk painting his face, knowing full well the latter has no means to truly keep it quiet. ''So sensitive, you've been looking forward to this or something?'', the Drude inquires, leather of his gloves passing idle touches at the cock's head.

[dcndrolust]

RP Meme. // Accepting.

@furinasopera - [01.] sender bends receiver over a desk and fucks them from behind. (>///<) Lohelors, past/royal verse

Indecent be damned!, let it be forgotten, he could no longer help himself & she had a knack for making this increasingly difficult to ignore; those wretched urges in the depths of privacy, the confines of lust.

Before long, Lohen has her bent to smooth textured desk, barely needing to manually pin her as he'd listen to those adorable chimes each times he would forward his hips to try and go deeper.

''Ngh!'', feeling inner walls clench so greedily to what was buried in, his hands still kept Focalors steady enough, cold puffs of air willingly slipping past the Drude's lips. ''If you keep doing this, i...'', there is a lack of focus, for all he wants was right before his eyes...

Noisy, pliant to urges he never thought capable of surfacing till the first time it happened.

Truly she was majestic beneath him.

Amidst picking up the pace still, he had made sure to remove anything onto that desk, leaving all objects to float overhead.

He will not be able to stop, he does not want it so moreover.

[dcndrolust]

What went from simply a mundane conversation, shifted to something a tad more private.

Eerie magentas peers down at whose's head his resting onto laps, bereft of almost anything to ward off the cold air against skin, unveiling at so much & all this because Lohen wanted it so.

What a needy human beneath the curtains, betwixt metallic walls of the Lightkeeper's residence.

Though, the vice captain knows full well whose fault is at play here. ''please hm?'', gaze avert to where shadowy hands rather than Lohen's, teased at what ache, twiched even, & teasingly so. ''Please what?'', the Drude playfully coos, staring again at Illuga, the independent dark-misty hands passing featherlight touches across the Ratnik's aching manhood.

He does not care where the other latches to ground himself amidst what feels like deliberate torture.

[absolmemes]

☾ raunchy action prompts.

back again with more usfw prompts. mature audiences only; do not interact if you are a minor. add +reverse to reverse the roles. combine prompts by sending multiple at once. only use these prompts to portray consensual scenarios.

[01.] sender bends receiver over a desk and fucks them from behind.

[02.] sender presses receiver against a window and takes them from behind.

[03.] sender lifts receiver onto the kitchen counter and spreads their legs.

[04.] sender pulls receiver onto their lap in the backseat of a car, fogging up the windows.

[05.] sender fucks receiver against a wall, holding a leg up to support them.

[06.] sender and receiver have sex in a tent while camping, trying to stay quiet.

[07.] sender holds receiver steady against shower tiles, fucking them while hot water streams down their bodies.

[08.] sender pulls receiver into a mating press, folding them in half.

[09.] sender sits back and has receiver ride them reverse cowgirl.

[10.] sender pins receiver against a wall and fucks them in standing doggy position.

[11.] sender fucks receiver with their ankles on sender's shoulders.

[12.] sender and receiver have desperate sex in an expensive hotel room.

[13.] sender holds receiver tight as they bend them over a balcony late at night.

[14.] sender pushes receiver's face into the pillow while pounding them from behind.

[15.] sender fucks receiver with one arm wrapped around their neck in a loose headlock.

[16.] sender slaps receiver in the face.

[17.] sender holds both of receiver's wrists in one hand.

[18.] sender grips receiver's jaw and forces them to maintain eye contact.

[19.] sender hooks their fingers into receiver's mouth, forcing it open wider.

[20.] sender writes their name on receiver's skin with marker.

[21.] sender fucks receiver's throat until spit runs down their chin.

[22.] sender uses their fingers to muffle receiver's moans.

[23.] sender makes receiver count every thrust out loud.

[24.] sender forces receiver to thank them after every thrust/slap/hit.

[25.] sender holds receiver's jaw and makes them repeat "i'm yours" while buried inside of them.

[26.] sender leaves bruises on receiver's thighs from their tight grip.

[27.] sender manhandles receiver into a new position.

[28.] sender makes receiver grind against their shoe/boot.

[29.] sender keeps receiver on their knees with a boot between their thighs.

[30.] sender pulls receiver into the laundry room at a house party, barely drowned out by the blaring music.

[31.] sender fucks receiver in the club/bar bathroom, listening for footsteps just outside the door.

[32.] sender makes receiver watch themselves in the mirror while being fucked.

[33.] sender holds receiver's head back by the hair and lets a string of spit fall into their mouth.

[34.] sender grips receiver's hips and guides them to ride their thigh.

[35.] sender releases and reapplies pressure around receiver's neck as they edge closer to climax.

[36.] sender spanks receiver for their disobedience.

[37.] sender and receiver have aggressive hate sex.

[38.] sender accidentally says "i love you" during sex.

[39.] sender, fully clothed, fucks a naked receiver.

[40.] sender rips receiver's clothes while feverishly trying to undress them.

[busyw0man]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒

(USFT! a list of intimate/kinky prompts. your muse = sender, my muse = receiver. add "+ reverse" to reverse the roles. adjust freely to suit your muses.)

[ mirror ] your muse fucks mine in front of a full-length mirror, forcing them to watch every second

[ candle ] your muse pours hot wax over my muse’s chest, thighs, or other sensitive areas, grinning at every flinch

[ blindfold ] my muse blindfolds yours, teasing them with toys, ice, tongue—never letting them guess what’s next

[ massage ] what starts as an innocent massage turns into your muse teasing every erogenous zone until mine begs

[ edging ] your muse brings mine to the edge over and over until they’re a sobbing, trembling mess

[ bodypaint ] our muses paint on each other’s bodies—then fuck the designs into a blur

[ hot tub ] your muse grinds into mine under the bubbling surface, hand wrapped around their throat, lips on their ear

[ games ] strip poker turns into strip dares—followed by toys, spanking, or oral under the table

[ car ] your muse bends mine over the car hood and takes them right there, fogging the windows with every moan

[ roleplay ] boss/employee, priest/sinner, captor/prisoner—our muses go deep into a twisted fantasy

[ mile high ] your muse drags mine into a plane bathroom and fucks them against the wall while covering their mouth

[ vibrations ] your muse uses an app-controlled vibrator in public, pushing mine to the brink during a serious event

[ tapes ] our muses record themselves from multiple angles and rewatch the filth together afterward

[ bondage ] wrists bound, legs spread—your muse takes what they want while mine is completely helpless

[ chocolate ] chocolate, whipped cream, fruits—your muse eats it all off my muse’s naked, trembling body

[ voyeur ] my muse watches your muse ruin someone else—and begs to be next

[ gloryhole ] your muse gets serviced by mine anonymously through a wall, only revealed at the end

[ cinema ] our muses go to an adult movie theater and do everything but watch the screen

[ asleep ] your muse slowly teases mine awake, using their mouth until they moan themselves conscious

[ whip ] your muse flogs mine with a crop, paddle, or whip, counting every strike and kissing every mark

[ medical ] your muse plays the strict doctor, using gloves and toys to “inspect” my muse thoroughly

[ cleaning ] your muse eats their own cum out of mine like it’s the sweetest thing they’ve ever tasted

[ ice ] ice dragged across nipples, between thighs, down spines—your muse uses cold as punishment and pleasure

[ pegging ] my muse bends your muse over and wrecks them with a strap until they’re whining for more

[ watch ] my muse is caught watching your muse touch themselves—and now they have to help

[ restrain ] my muse cuffs yours to the bed and uses them like a toy, unrelenting

[ breath play ] your muse chokes mine just enough to make them dizzy and desperate

[ dressing room ] our muses sneak into a dressing room, one of them riding the other while trying to stay quiet

[ control ] your muse is given full access to my muse’s body for the night—no rules, no resistance

[ public ] your muse fingers mine under a table, in a club, on a train—wherever people might see

[ shower ] steamy sex in a slippery shower, complete with hair pulling and wall-slammed kisses

[ underwear ] my muse discreetly removes their panties and slips them into your muse’s pocket at dinner

[ threesome ] our muses invite someone (or something) else to join—two mouths, two hands, and no mercy

[ stimulation ] while your muse receives oral, they use a vibrator on mine until they’re crying from overstimulation

[ ball gag ] your muse gags mine and fucks them until they can’t even remember their own name

[ porn ] our muses watch something filthy together—then recreate it

[ phone sex ] miles apart but connected by moans, words, and dirty commands—until they both explode

[ machine ] my muse is strapped to a fucking machine, moaning while your muse watches—or directs the pace

[ spit roast ] my muse is taken from both ends—your muse in front, someone else (or a toy) behind

[ dinner ] your muse fingers mine at a formal dinner, keeping eye contact the entire time

[glaciescustodia]

Nsfw talk under cut (don't wanna post it on sinday sideblog oop)

Lohen's body is very malleable, meaning he can change the stuffs/parts of body, etc.

You want a woman!Lohen?, ok!

A bigger D?, ok!, two D's? sure will do.

A man with the feminine genitalia?, alrighty then 👌

His real hands fisting inside you?, sure why not?

forked ass long tongue down ur throat?, he's down for that

[dcndrolust]

Ever familiar giggles brought but a thin smile onto the 'man's face, how it felt like music to his ears, how it was all for him.

Own her?.

It was quite an uncanny thing to say, to speak of possessiveness when the dragon happens to be her & not he. Its a little ironic really, wheter in stories or the realm of reality, such dynamics are at odds, stories of rescuing a princess from the mighty dragon for a happy ending & so forth.

But Lohen was not just any knights, deep inside he was just a gluttonous creature of the night, if out of pure neccessity. Eventually, he would pull back & remains inches from those delectable lips.

''Oh?, is that a challenge i hear?'', playfulness-driven words.

Only a little hm?.

Well that won't do.

Smile widens considerably at that, feigning hurt in that all too knowing smirk of his. ''If i didn't know any better, Your Majesty, you're being quite unreasonable'', its a small coo as one leg, decisive in its shift, had skin of knee pressed against that which rest below, that glorious hole waiting to be ravaged by yours truly.

Torturously so, did the Drude's knee faintly grind down there, keeping his eyes on Focalors to gauge any & all reactions, even for the smallest of chimes he dearly loved.

Nothing like a bit of prepping, see how wet he can make her, how aching she already must be. ''But its alright, we'll give each others what we want soon enough'', tone borders saccharine as the grinding slowly pick up pace.

'A little possessive' he will not be, oh no.

This time, he suppose, he is the mighty dragon guarding at their treasures but Lohen needed but one real possession, anything else was fleeting, she wasn't.

Though he sees how ribbon-bound wrists moves, the nonhuman has no doubt of how easy it would be for her to break throught & he would not mind.

[dcndrolust]

Etiquette and rules be damned!, the ways she was looking at him; from flustered features, those innate reassurances, teasing quips...

Truly, she was making it hard for him resist, or well the voracious presence kept at bay within the Drude. Truly, to be spoiled so, Lohen finds himself unable to ignore this growing sensation, this want. ''Spoiling me so...'', oh how it will cost her, oh what a dangerous game is Her Majesty playing at.

I  trust  you.

To admit at something the knight has never placed much doubts into, to say so & so readily. ''How could i possibly refute you'', one hand finds perch against her temple, thumb caressing around that vicinity, to continue to bask in her beauty, of everything about Focalors.

Sometimes, he wonder how exactly it went from being labeled as a heartless monster haunting after children in the town, dooming citizens to this, all of this.

What he wants...

Those words were like attempting to draw in a circling vulture towards a carcass of left behind, pick at what is left onto bones. This was dangerous indeed.

''I...'', what he wants, what is there to want if it is already there, talking to him, resting beneath her knight, her lover. Upon contemplation, Lohen finds it is pointless to push away the hunger threatening to surface, to want to lose himself in this intimate moment.

He leans a little forward, lips almost to meet and there is no breath emanating from the evil spirit, for sometimes it is not a neccessity, ''you, of course'', that and those delicious lips of hers, that he captured in a kiss, laced in fervor and to express how bad he wanted this, all of her, to be witness of what may follow, the sounds she is to make, the begging, pleading, the call of his name 'pon a voice Lohen will never tire of.

Before one knew it, amidst having yet to pull away, everything he typically wears, evaporate into thin air. The only thing of kept on, was his prized earring.

There was nothing more of wished than to ravage His Queen till morning rise.

[dcndrolust]

RP Meme. // Accepting.

@furinasopera - [ tie ] sender slowly binds receiver’s wrists with a silk ribbon, letting their fingers linger + reverse (for Lohen and Focalors as always because they're so cute)

In the dimly lit chamber, as he'd finish such harmless handiwork to her wrists, tying the fragile material into loose knots, would Lohen admires at the silhouette beneath him, on the bed.

While he marvel her plenty on the regular, she always felt far divine when together alone, in her room but also not quite it, for the Drude tends to recreate it over the original, to keep away interruptions at this hour of night.

They were in their own little world now.

After a moment of contemplation, fingers trails down to move aside some hair strands, admire the look on Focalors's face better, those mesmerizing eyes of blues, the calming sea.

For a moment, he wonders to himself if this was not too much, too forward, rushed even.

She would say something, right?.

To see her from this angle, this closeness, oh how badly he want to ditch manners expected of a knight, take her senseless.

[dcndrolust]

Writing spice with me can be like reading one book page ngl.

[dcndrolust]

Cont / X

It'd be rather a shame to deny such a loyal knight, servicing her so well beyond comprehension, helping himself to every part of her being, even in the depths of nightmares that dares surface. 'Sides, there is nothing quite like the sight of a 'man' between legs that could easily crush between his head & he'd welcome it, if it weren't for how Lohen held these apart.

He keeps going, listening to those precious chimes as they grew volume as tongue kept exploring, how it slid farther in, breaching throught where it would be humanly impossible. His tongue, forked & wispy as though trying to pass a hand into clouds, crawls deeper, finding spots he's hasn't tried till now.

Throughout his venture & seemingly offering no responses, something gently bump against Ri-ha's, only for familiar gloves/hands to pick up her head and rest it to his knees.

''Begging so prettily, do you really have something to say, my lovely Cecilia?'', 'Lohen' was sat there, apparently using her dazed state of adoration & lust to pull up a nifty trick of his.

Aye, there was not one but two of him, intent on leaving her guessing or simply letting this take its course. ''Should i add another hm?'', another him, of course.

Just as the first 'him' explored her sensitive walls, the other was just as bereft of clothings. ''How badly do you want more i wonder'', he says, albeit, brings his aching manhood close to her moaning lips.

@constellaris

[dcndrolust]

The room was abuzz with incessant noises at each words coming out of his mouth, with that subsequent reassurance.

Part of Myrene, can still hear the other clear as broad daylight, and yet...

Ah, she truly was an insatiable woman, truly the most voracious of sea creature, or water spirit.

Her hands curls to fists, resting onto Lohen's bare chest, if so somewhere to ground herself with. Her body shudder, the sweats washing over her entire frame, bereft of clothes, felt like a cacti's needles.

It stung somehow but still, in her dazed, hungry eyes, she persevere in spite of being told to take it easy. ''I d-don't..'', words are caught in her throat, that feels so close to drying out, replaced by a rasp-breath.

''I ain't over yet, p-please'', almost thinking he was going to have them stop, hence the small plea that follows.

And then, she feels it, the way his manhood twitched inside her. A low hum finds its path out of her throat, ever slightly moving with renewed vigor.

''Just, one more and-'', and he can take over as he pleases, even if her body goes slack or unconscious.

[dcndrolust]

Ah, so much for taking his time, wheter out of courtesy or other reasons to be left out.

''That so?'', there is a playful hum, head canting to the side & further revealing more his face. Well, he supposed if this what the lady wants, the lady gets. She really was playing a dangerous game, to be asking for more already when the night had barely blossomed outside of this room they were in.

Magentas are aglow with something close to hunger, holding back is pointless it seems.

''Well then, don't say i didn't warn you'', he feels the hips movements and its all the incentive Lohen needs to stop messing around & pick up the pace as desired.