You and Druig have been friendsâŚwell forever. Now youâre something just a little more. You just want a fun night with your friends. And you almost get one, until Druig gets jealous.
âWhy dâyou insist on going out with them like this?â Druigâs heavily accented voice breaks through the silence of your room.
You look up from putting on your favorite heels, and find him leaning against your doorway.
You roll your eyes, fully prepared to ignore him.
âItâs below us, below youâŚâ he continues.
âDruig if you want to come out with us, just say thatâ you tease, and itâs his turn to roll his eyes.
âThatâs the lasâ thing I wantâ he says, standing up straight and walking towards where you were sitting on the bed. Your eyes are glued to him as he makes his way over to you in only a few confident strides.
You stare up at him, blue eyes meeting yours.
âWhat I really wantâŚâ he begins, grabbing your chin with his long fingers.
âIs for you to stay here so we can have some fun of our ownâŚ.instead you want go get gawked at by pathetic humansâ he growls, grip getting tighter.
âIâm going out to have fun with my friends, if âpathetic humansâ wanna stare, what can I do?â You say with a smile and shrug, standing to push past him. An abrupt end to the previously intense moment.
You had to walk away, his invitation almost had you ready to peel off your skin tight dress and climb him right then. But youâd never let him know that.
He sighs dramatically, and you press your lips together to hide a smirk.
âWell, I guess I am goingâ he says, and you truly hadnât expected him too.
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You donât know why you feel so anxious about going out with Druig. He knew how interact with humans; most of the time.
There was just something about him seeing another yet another side of you. Heâd seen you as a partner and fellow Eternal for years. Then from friends to best friends, and now something just a little more.
It didnât feel right for Druig to see you grinding with your friends, tipsy and giggly. But it excited you all the same. He watched you with a cool look almost the entire night. His demeanor is entirely different from the internal discourse happening in his head.
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Druig was mesmerized. Seeing you let loose and dance your heart out with your friends. It reminded him again how much the small moments matter.
He often found himself struggling. He hated getting close to humans. For what? Half a century of friendship and then centuries of remembering them with sadness.
It couldnât be worth it, he thought.
But you? You made him question everything.
The only thing he was certain about was that his eyes werenât the only ones on you. You were stunning, Druig saw it and so did everyone else.
Druig is pulled from his thoughts when you over to him, a drunken grin plastered on your face.
âOne more round of shots, and then we can go. I promiseâ you slur a bit and he canât help but chuckle.
âI donât know if you need another darlinâ but go onâ he laughs. You giggle, leaning forward to place a quick kiss on his cheek.
âBe right back!â You call over your shoulder, heading to the bar. His eyes watch you the whole way, somehow managing to gracefully maneuver your way through the crowd.
He stares at the way your legs glisten as you cross them over each other when sit on the tall stool. How the bartender flocks to you, ignoring his other patrons to tend to you. Druig scoffs to himself at the desperate attempt, reminding himself that he was the one who got to take you home tonight.
He watches him go to make your drink, the way he keeps sending flirtatious looks. Still Druig stands collected from across the room.
Until he brings over your drink. The way the bold bartender leans to whisper in your ear. Giving you a wink as he sets the glass down in front of you.
Druig is beside you before the idea of moving even fully forms in his mind.
âLetâs goâ he says sternly but quietly.
You give him a confused look, your intoxicated brain unaware as to why he wanted to leave so suddenly.
âYou said one more drink!â You whine, catching the bartenders attention.
Druig feeling his patience running out quickly as the man inserts himself into your conversation.
âHey, this guy bothering you?â He asks,
âMind your own fucking businessâ but Druig cuts him off, turning to you again.
âIâm fine thanks, heâs my boyfriendâ you say calmly, âSorry about that, he has a bit of a temper. But weâre leaving now. Thanks!â You get up quickly, seeing the other man getting ready to say something.
No matter how drunk you were, you knew an angry Druig would not be pretty. Actually heâd be really pretty, but still; not good.
You grab his hand, pulling him towards a desolate corner.
He lets you drag him along, still shocked that you had called him your boyfriend.
âDruig! You canât just go around cursing people out whenever you so please!â You reprimand him. All the while trying to hide how turned on having him boss you around had made you, and him trying to hide the way blood rushed to cock at the title; âboyfriendâ
âI can actuallyâ he smirks and you shake your head exasperatedly.
âWhyâd you want to leave! I just got my drinkâ you ask, taking a step closer to him.
âSo, youâre telling me; you didnât notice the way the bartender was drooling all over you?â He hums, grabbing your waist and pulling you against him.
âYouâre the only man I ever pay attention too Druig, you should know that by nowâ you whisper.
He feels any unease leave his body at your words. Now fully encompassed by his desire for you. Heâs the only man you paid attention to? And fuck, he knew you meant it. Even without his powers.
âYou want me to be your boyfriend? And fuck you like you really deserve?â He inquires with a cocky tilt of his head. Voice laced with the promise of something wild.
You mewl, pressing yourself harder against his solid chest in submission.
âThatâs exactly what I wantâ you answer, and this time heâs dragging you along. Right to the womenâs bathroom.
âWhat if someone need to pee!â You squeak as he closes the door behind you.
âScrew emââ he groans, pushing you up against the nearest wall.
His lips meet yours with a fervor youâd never felt in your thousands of years of life. Warmth spread through you as his tongue pressed between your lips.
He kissed you deeper, hands running up and down your sides and your feel dizzy. You hate that you have to come up for air, breathing deeply while Druig nipped at the side your neck, surely leaving love-bites.
You feel wobbly on your on two feet, maybe it was liquor. Or maybe it was Druig. The way his fingers felt squeezing your sides, hugging and stroking you like he couldnât get enough.
Or his lips on the sensitive skin on your neck, the feeling of his lips teeth sinking in to bring the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain.
You push him back a little, and he stumbles, caught off guard.
Before he can question you, youâre dropping to your knees in front of him and the air leaves his lungs with a whoosh.
He has to calm himself down as he watches your fingers undo the button of pants. All Druig can do is stare when you slowly pull them down, swiftly followed by his boxers.
You take his length in your hand, glancing up at him from beneath your lashes as you waste no time taking him in your mouth.
âFuckâ he swears, hips jerking forwards a bit. You place a hand there to keep him still, and steady yourself as you bob your head along his thick cock.
You hollow your cheeks, sucking harder and one his hands comes down to guide the back of your head. His fingers tangle in your hair as you work him.
âYouâre sucking me off so well, loveâ he groans, tossing his head back. His words only spur you on, and you pull back for a second to spit on his length before taking him all the way down your throat. You gag a bit at how big he is but you donât stop.
âJesus Christ, babeâ he gasps, leaning forward as his cum spurts down your throat with no warning. You swallow him down, licking his cock clean while his chest heaves and he tries to gather himself.
âShit, Iâm sorry I didnât warn youâ he apologizes once he catches his breath, pulling you up to your feet.
âDonât apologizeâ you giggled, straightening your dress and Druig raises an eyebrow.
âI hope you didnât think you could suck me off like that and not let me repay youâŚâ he questions, backing you into the sink.
âDruig, weâre in a public bathroom! We should goâ you say.
His eyes look you up and down, hand trailing up your thigh before cupping your dripping pussy.
âWeâll leave. After I fuck youâ he asserts, grabbing you and turning you around so your facing the sink now.
He presses himself against your ass, grinding into you. And you can feel his dick hardening even through your dress.
âBend over for me, Y/Nâ he instructs and you comply, eyes meeting his in the mirror as you do.
âYou are the most gorgeous girl in the Universeâ he hums, hands massaging your ass.
âI canât believe you let me fuck youâŚâ he continues and you know when he talks this much youâre in for it.
He pulls up your dress, landing a hard smack to your ass and you whimper.
Druig pushes your panties to the side, too eager to be inside you to bother with having you take them off.
One of his fingers pushes into your wetness without warning and your head drops forward at the sensation. He pulls his finger out slowly, enjoying the way you tried to keep the digit inside of you.
âSo ready for meâ he teases, slipping the finger covered in your juices into his mouth with a moan. âTastes like heaven..â he compliments, lining his cock up with your entrance.
You feel his tip brush against your core and then heâs breaking you open on his cock. He doesnât give you anytime to adjust before heâs pounding into you.
âIs this what you wanted?â He asks, leaning so his chest is pressed against your back. All you can do is hold onto to sides of sink as he slams into you over and over again.
You nod wearily as he reaches a hand down to rub your clit. His fingers work the sensitive nub expertly and your thighs shake at his careful ministrations, completely opposite the brutal pace of his cock.
Druig places his lips to your ear, licking and whispering. You pant as the pleasure builds up inside of you.
âYouâre pussyâs so fucking tight, feels like silkâ he groans, changing his angle so he could hit that one spot that always had you seeing stars.
âIâm gonna cum, Druigâ you almost sob as your high washes over you. Your body spasms around him and he holds you impossibly closer through your orgasm.
You think your legs would give out if he wasnât holding onto you so tightly as he filled you with his cum.
The two of you both try to recuperate, looking at each other with a laugh.
âNow we can goâ
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hey babes, Iâm sorry I meant to post this Friday but life got hectic!! anyways someone requested jealous!Druig and someone else asked for friends w benefits so here you gooooâ¤ď¸ idk how I feel about this one but I have a lot stuff coming im really excited about! currently working on Bad Night part 2 & some sexpollen Druig cause why tf not.
Summary: You come to Druig with a question. Heâs curious. You guys find some answers. Not the ones you intended though.
NSFW!! smut okayyy
âOh fuck, Druigâ
âDruiggggâ
âDruig!â
He hears your voice calling out to him breathily in his dream, and then clearer in reality.
He groans, lifting only his upper body from the bed in a stretch; and he has to hide his smile when he catches your eyes lingering on his shirtless form.
Even if he had caught you ogling a bit, you still had the upper hand. He was the one half hard just from fucking dreaming about your voice.
âY/N, what could of possibly made it necessary for you to wake me up this early?â He drawls, glancing out his bedroom window and noticing the sky was still dark. âOr is it late?â He questions, eyes studying your face.
It was dim in his room, a candle lit on his nightstand. You must have lit it before you woke him. He felt drunk on the sight of you. You looked stunning in the candlelight. Your hair was a bit messy, and you were clad in nothing but a short silk night gown. Which surprised him, because you didnât afford yourself many luxuries. Though you deserved them.
Now, despite how tired he was; he was intrigued.
What had brought you to his room, clearly straight from your own slumber.
âI needed to ask you somethingâ your quiet voice answers, eyes meeting his. The two of you hold eye contact as he sits up against the pillows, your eyes drifting downwards for a moment when the sheet falls to gather around his waist.
When you break eye contact he takes the chance to study your frame as well, and fuck, he could do it all day. If perfection took form, itâd be you he thinks.
The way your pretty fingers reached to grab the strap of your night gown when it slipped down your smooth arm.
The air catches in his throat as his gaze travels down the nape of your neck. And his semi hard cock twitches against the sheets when he sees the swell of your breasts, rising and falling with each breathe you took. Nipples hard, pressed tightly against the thin fabric.
He closes his eyes and clears his throat before opening them again. This time to look at your face.
Your arms were now crossed over your body and fear ran through Druig, certain that youâd caught him.
Instead you give him a small smile, brushing your hands over your forearms.
âWhy do you keep it so cold in here, Druig?â You ask with a fake pout and he canât help but to sigh in relief.
âDo you want to get under the covers?â He offers, and you jump at the invitation.
Obviously after 7,000 years of companionship the two of you, and all of you, were extremely close. But why had you come to see him tonight? Why were you so eager to join him, literally in bed?
âI had a bad night, I was waiting for you to invite me for a cuddleâ you giggle, making yourself comfortable beside him.
Druig grins as he looks at you, both of you now propped on your sides to face each other. He feels a twinge of guilt for his filthy thoughts, you just wanted to spend quality time with a good friend.
âSo, tell me about your night? What was so bad love?â He asks and the nickname catches you off-guard. You body heats up, and not just from being under the blanket now.
âI donât know, I just couldnât sleep. I felt restless. And youâŚyou always make me feel calm; at peaceâ you shrug and Druig is stunned into momentary silence at your sweet confession.
You are my peace. He wants to say back.
âIâm glad you cameâŚâ he trails off, hand reaching to push a few stray strands of hair out of your face. He lets his fingers graze over your cheeks, and the skin there feels like he lit a fire under his touch.
âDruig...â his name falls from your lips in a whisper, just like his dream.
âMy beautiful, beautiful y/n. Will you let me have you?â He asks in a voice so heavy with want it sends a red hot pleasure straight to your core.
âTake me, Iâm yoursâ you hum. And then heâs kissing you.
His lips press against yours gently at first, the first taste of him is intoxicating.
You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him to you. His hands gripping your waist as he does the same.
Druig feels his blood boil when you moan against his mouth as your bodies meet. The feeling of you clinging to him, and the soft, sweet touch of your lips on hisâŚit was almost overwhelming.
But in the same instant he wants more.
He pushes you down, so youâre flat on on his bed. His blue eyes raking down your squirming form. You looked flawless splayed out on his mattress. And a feeling of unease washes over him.
âAre you sure this is what you want? That Iâm what you want?â He asks. His voice steady, but expression saying everything.
âDruig, youâre all Iâve ever wantedâŚâ you admit, Heâs back on you in seconds, leaving wet kisses down the column of your throat.
You let your hands tangle in his dark hair as he nips at the peaks of your breasts. He takes one in his hand, kneading. Mouth still leaving playful bites across your skin. He pulls down the top of your night gown, and you shimmy the rest of the way out of it.
âYouâre perfectâŚâ he pulls away to admire you for moment and before you can thank him, his mouth is wrapped around your nipple. You gasp as his tongue swirls around the sensitive bud. His fingers coming up to tweak the other one.
âI love your titsâ he growls, switching and giving the other breast the same attention with his tongue.
If Druigâs cock wasnât fully hard before, it was now.
His fingers dance down your front, tracing over your hips.
Then lower;
Your eyes flutter shut when his knuckle brushes over your sensitive clit. A soft sigh leaving your lips.
He rubs up and and down your thighs. Tongue leaving a wet trail down down your abdomen until heâs face to face with your dripping pussy.
âAll this for me, Y/N?â He asks with a smirk, but inside he felt incredulous.
He runs a finger down your folds till he finds your entrance. He looks up you through his lashes for permission.
âYes, Druigâ you beg, sitting up on your elbows. You were panting already and he had barely touched you.
You can feel his slender fingers begin to push into you tentatively and your mouth parts into a small âoâ as you watch him.
âSo wet, I wanna taste itâ he whispers against your mound before heâs lapping at your clit like itâs his job. You fall back into the bed, back arching as he works your pussy.
Heâs messy and attentive, paying attention to the things that made you moan the loudest. His fingers speed up inside you, and his mouth focuses on your clit.
Your legs tighten around his head as your orgasm approaches, but he wasnât stopping until his face was soaked with your juices. He grabs your legs, placing them over his shoulders before he starts licking you again.
Your whimpers echoed through his otherwise quiet room as he devoured you. His fingers return to your pussy, curling them upwards each time they pushed into you.
âDru⌠Iâm gonna cum!â You warm and he hums against you before sucking on your clit.
Your toes curl as the pleasure crests in your belly, body shaking in ecstasy.
And he licks you clean as you come down, savoring the taste of you.
âPlease, Druig; I want to feel all of youâ you tell him when he comes up to kiss you. He presses his forehead to yours with a nod.
âIâd do anything you ask Y/Nâ he says, kicking off his sleep shorts.
He lines up with your entrance, and you both hold you both hold your breath.
He pushes in, just the tip and the moans are already spilling out of you. Druig feels his dick get impossibly harder at the sound of you. He pulls back out, slapping his cock against your clit and then slipping just the head back inside of you.
Your body shudders in pleasure at his actions.
Enough teasing he thinks, he feels like he could explode just looking at you.
He eases in, pressing himself fully into you and your legs wrap around his waist.
âSo fucking deepâŚâ you murmur, eyes rolling back at the feel of his thick cock inside of you. Druigâs brow is damp with sweat as he concentrates on fucking you.
He watches you below him, face contorted in pure rapture. Because of him. He thrusts even harder at the thought. You wanted him.
Druig sets an unsparing pace, fucking you like it was the last thing heâd ever do. Fuck, heâd be fine if it was.
Your moans turn to screams as he rams into you over and over. You feel your second climax creeping up and your pussy clenches around him.
His hips stutter, fist slamming into the mattress at the sensation.
âFuck, Iâm not gonna last if you keep that upâ he warns and you pull his head down to your mouth so can whisper in his ear.
âSo donât, cum inside me DruigâŚâ
And fuck he wishes it wasnât over so soon, but as soon as he hears your filthy suggestion his orgasm is ripping through him. His load paints your walls; triggering your own release.
âWait! I never asked you my question!â
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ahhhh my first Eternals imagine, clearly unedited lol but Iâm just so excited! I loved The Eternals so much, I feel so inspired lmao. Send requests and lmk what you guys thought of the movie! Sending love â¤ď¸
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