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Hello fellow Cloud Strife freak 🫡

(Yes it’s the same star_sworn from ao3 lol)

If you’re feeling in the mood for it in your last week before school, I was hoping to request a nsfw fem reader/Cloud fic where he is possessive/jealous, and he spanks reader: a LOT. Both before sex (with extensive foreplay, lots of dirty talk, maybe oral for him?) and during sex. Just spanking with hands please, and not super hard spanks either, I'm very vanilla lol. It's not about hurting her, it's more a possessive thing for Cloud (and an ass thing lol!). But reader is SUPER into it. I'm not looking for any hardcore dom/sub or anything, just stuff a committed couple would do (some soft dom vibes, like in Mind Cloud/ed).

Maybe it’s the first time he does it and they both realize how much they both like it, or maybe they’ve come home from a party where the guys were checking out his girl and he is feeling possessive/frustrated. I leave it to you if you want to take this request!

I look forward to the filth. Let's give this ass man something to do with his hands… 😉

Also best of luck with school starting!!

I LOVE THIS omg

Thanks for this delicious request love 😻♡♡

Jealousy ミ★

⋆ ࣪. ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 ≫ Cloud Strife/fem!reader

⋆ ࣪. 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 ≫ smut!, p in v, spanking, few hints of dacryphilia, bjs, sexy hour Cloud ;), not proofread!

⋆ ࣪. 𝔸/ℕ ≫ I'm baack! I hope u guys missed me hehe

⋆ ࣪. 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥 ≫ 2.321

He was closer to you this night, walking right beside you as he guided you to your appartment, his hand brushing over yours as the dark path consumed your vision.

He was quiet too, way more than usual. His eyes didn't seem as if they were trying to search your own ones like they would always do.

Maybe he was stressed out?

This week has been a long one and you could see it on his eyes, he was tired. As time grew older, you had managed to read his enigmatic emotions quite well, so you thought that maybe he just needed to rest for tonight.

But your theory was quickly proven wrong as you entered your home, ready to wave him goodbye for the night.

. . .

Before you could even turn around, his chest had enveloped your back, pushing you further into your appartment until your hands met the wall.

His husky breathing hit your ear, a shockwave of goosebumps trickled your skin.

Why was he that needy all of the sudden??

Your mind circled around lots of different questions but the harsh sound of the door closing made you jump.

You didn't dare to open your mouth, not yet. You could feel his hands on your waist, but they didn't caress you like he always would, like when he touched you for the first time.

You internally cracked a small smile at the memory, he was just as nervous and fidgety as you were.

The moonlight encased both of your bodies as he took off your clothes for the first time, making an absolute mess of himself when he finally got to the act.

But those gentle and somewhat shy touches were far lost inside his guts somewhere, instead, they were replaced with fierce and strong movements.

You turned around slowly, you could feel yourself getting aroused by this sudden role he was playing. And when you stared at those almost hollow eyes, you saw passion, lust and hunger all mixed up together in a ballad of desesperation.

His lips devoured yours not even a second after.

Your eyes were tight shut, savouring the sweet moment he was offering you. Your lips tried to move slowly, trying to enjoy this new facade, but he wouldn't let you.

His tongue was already inside your mouth when you felt his fingertips lower themselves down your body.

You knew he was an ass guy, it was absolutely cristal clear.

He would always grab your ass, brushing it off saying that it was an "accident". Pushing his hips into yours from behind whenever you couldn't reach for something, always walking right behind you whenever you two where with the group.

However, you didn't expect he liked... spanking.

It started off slow, giving you little taps as he grabbed and squeezed your butt. He pushed further into you, almost as if he wanted to break the wall behind you.

The kisses soon turned sloppy, soaking up both of your lips before he trailed them further down, and you had to bite your lip in order to not let any sounds yet.

His hair trickled your flushed cheek, hands quickly grabbing it as his kisses turned into bites, sucking your soft skin.

The crown of your hair hit the cold wall behind you, mouth agape as you let him sneak a hand behind your back, pulling you impossibly closer to his chest as the other one caressed your hip.

Ready to finally use your voice tonight, you eventually opted not to. He had just became so... primal for you, you didn't dare to even make a question.

However, you wished this blissful moment lasted longer.

"Oop!"

A cut out yelp emerged from your mouth as his hands took ahold of your legs, lifting you up easily into the air.

He wrapped your legs around his hips, your crotch resting just above his belly button and, simultaneously, your arms embraced his neck for support.

You moved up and down thanks to his heavy steps and, trying to get payback from earlier, you started pecking his neck. Starting off gently, kissing and giving butterfly kisses into his jugular.

You noticed he became clumsier, almost tripping over as you sucked a hickie. Your kisses got wetter, hotter and your hand started to caress the back of his hair.

You giggled at his clumsy steps but as soon as you were placed on top of your chilly kitchen counter and saw his serious face once again, you quieted down.

His hands gripped your thighs as if they were his sword, his head coming down to rest on your neck once again to give you little pecks, weirdly more tenderly than the ones he had given you before.

But you pulled his mouth off you briefly.

"What's up with yo-"

"Who was he"

His eyes were finally looking at yours after a long while.

"What? What are you talki-"

"Who was that guy"

Your hands now rested on his shoulder blades, feeling the hard touch of metal bellow your right hand.

Frowning your brows, you tried to think about what guy was he talking about.

. . .

You smelled the aura and it smelt musky.

The first scent you picked out first was a strong breeze of sudden whisky, the wet and fermented barley filling up your nose.

Then you smelt a recognizable, stronge cologne floating around your head now. And when you lifted up your head, you saw him.

A mature, bearded man.

He was wearing a long black coat, some glasses keeping your curious eyes from staring at his own ones. You stayed there for a second, he looked oddly familar.

But before you could figure out who was that man, you came back to Earth, remembering that you were winding down after a long day in Seventh Heaven.

You grabbed your drink, resting for a while on your seat until your drink was halfway done.

But before you could walk away from that husky cloud, a large hand grabbed your shoulder, making you face the misterious man.

Your eyes lingered first on his fierce brown eyes, looking at his mature skin, you saw a scar on his left cheek that time had tried to heal, trying to match his skin colour.

You saw his lips move, but you had to re-think your answer before opening your own mouth.

"I saw you back there"

Okay.

You hadn't expected that phrase.

Where could he had seen you anyway? Was he following you?

"I like what you guys are doing for the Planet"

What?

You knew what you were doing was benefitial for the Planet, but Shinra worked so hard into putting your group as a terrorist one and actually killing way more people from the explosions than expected.

But why did he knew?

"Those Shinra guys deserve worse"

It came out as a mumble and you couldn't help but look at him with a puzzled expresion, accepting the friendly pats he gave on your shoulder, thanking you.

That was sweet. . .?

. . .

"Ohh, that man back there?"

He stopped his movements, almost as if letting you know that you were right.

"I saw him to-"

Now you were the one that cut him off, not boring to hide the sly smirk on your face.

"Wait, are you jealous?"

Suddenly his cheeks reddened, but before he could see your grin he lowered his head down into your neck once again.

Ready to make another snicker, you were interruped by his palm now resting on your panties, making you gasp.

His index finger moved up and down and you took matter into your own hands too, quite literally.

He hissed as your bold hand groped him too, trying to lure him into letting you give him some pleasure too.

"Let me make you feel good"

Your heated breathing sent cold shivers down his spine and, as your teeth lightly bit his ear, he lost it.

"So pretty"

You would always praise him, and it would always make him feel sort of bad, he would keep his own thoughts about how gorgerous you were to himself.

But he meant all of them.

His shirt and SOLDIER armour was now discared on the cold floor, your icy hands caressing his abs before finally getting down on your knees.

His absolutely favourite view in the whole Planet.

He helped you take off his belt, letting your overly-excited fingers do the rest of the work. And when you finally got face to face with him, he placed a reassuring hand on your head.

You started off with slow strokes, kitten-kissing his angry red tip. Sensually trailling lower and lower on his shaft just to tease him and rake higher and higher again.

Until he finally had enough, gripping quite hardly your hair.

"Get on with it"

He actually scared himself off at first with his demanding tone, his desesperation seemingly clear on his blushed cheeks as he stared down at you. And you complied, enjoying the choked out gasp you managed to pull out of his throat when you suddenly introduced him halfway into your wet cavern.

Lust filled eyes staring down at the mess you were making on his cock, gripping hardly the counter behind him as he tried not to buck his hips into your mouth.

Not only your sweet face was all in display for him to see, but your sweet, sweet ass was there too.

As dirty as it sounded inside his head

Your hands held his thighs hardly too, enjoying every sound you were being able to pull from him as you took him deeper and deeper. He was big, and it was almost funny how he didn't actually believe you could struggle to take him at first.

But it sure ignited something inside him

He throbbed when he saw you gag on him, help him reach his end with the help of your hand, your glossy eyes staring up at him.

He needed to feel you.

But not like this

So he took your face off him, smashing desesperately his lips against yours once again, feeling a fuzzy tingle inside him as he heavily rested on your lower stomach now.

His hands held your face ridiculously gently compared from how he had gripped your hair just a few seconds ago, walking you backwards until you met the counter once again.

"turn around"

His voice was deeper now, staring daggers into your eyes as he waited for you to obediently follow his lead. And you did.

You bent yourself down, ready to whatever he was going to give you this night right there and then.

And when you felt him pull your skirt up, you pushed your hips back into his hands, making him pull down your panties even slower than he intended to. Almost as if he was getting payback from before.

When they pooled through your ankles, his hand softly massaged your right cheek, feeding off your whines.

"Please"

However, he kept going.

No matter how hard he was, how hardly he wanted to fill you up, to feel you entirely around him once again. He wanted to show you how you were his, how he loved and desired you.

So, without thinking, the harsh sound of a "slap!" filled your ears and ceirtantly, your butt.

You couldn't help yourself but let out a pathetic moan, his hand now rubbing the red spot he had left. He had heard you, and it was the same sound you would let out whenever he was fingering you.

Did you actually like it?

So once he had tested the waters, he set his sights on slipping the nastiest mewls from your mouth tonight.

"Mmph- Cloud"

There it was, his name filling his ears the best way it could've had. So he started teasing your slit with his shaft, more slapping sounds filling up the small appartment as you almost rested your whole chest on the counter now.

You picked out the sound of plastic, something opening up. Which you later would guess was a condom.

But before you could make contact with the cold tile, his left arm surrounded your stomach, pulling you up into him, lips mere centimeters away from your ear.

"I'm going inside now, is that okay?"

How sweet

But sweet wasn't an adjective that matched his dirty and husky tone. His hand was now toying with your front, exposing you to the darkness as he squeezed your breasts now.

So you nodded, feeling suddenly too shy to speak to him.

"Too embarrassed to use your voice now huh?"

And you opened it, but it was useless to his tip now proding your entrance, slowly taking him further and further. Holding the arm that was embracing you, you rolled your head into his shoulder, silently whimpering at the warm feeling.

"Got you, almost there"

His reassuring tone he used with no one really never failed to make your knees feel like jelly.

But his adorable act lasted as quick as you managed to cum with his skilled fingers.

He started to move, and he was clearly desesperate. Setting off a crude, fast pace as you were now fully bent over, his hands gripping your hips. His middle finger was now circling quickly your clit, pulling off the nastiest moans he had wished for.

You imagined his glistening, lean form behind you, making you take all of him, using your tight walls in search for his climax. His hair all ruffled up, a bead of sweat trailing down into his v-line, and the sudden spanks your ass would recieve.

That was your last straw, mewling out his name as you soaked his cock.

And by the way you gripped him even harder, which he thought was impossible now, spasming around him violently.

He was done.

So he followed close behind, painting the plastic walls white, imagining it was you who was taking his load instead.

[fairszy]

— ✩ sirens song ;; zakkura

subtop!zack fair , powerbottom!cloud strife , trans cloud , puppy dynamics , fem presenting cloud , modern au , s/d dynamics , zack cries a bit, use of curse words , cloud is referred to as ‘she’ for the first part !

✩ authors notes at the end . . .

this is not the first time zack has found himself in this situation. he sits at a bar, a half empty whiskey in between his calloused hands.

it’s not as if something bad has happened to him, yet his face gives off the impression that the man has gone through hell and back in the last day or so.

zack recently discovered something — he has a crush. the ever well known, renowned, self proclaimed “no feelings attached” sex god . . has found himself lusting after someone.

does he know her name ? absolutely not. all he knows is she’s across this bar right now. she keeps to herself, blonde spikes that have slowly fell in front of the beauty’s face, blue eyes that felt like an eternal ocean to zack . . everything about his crush was stunning.

this was the fourth night this week zack found the comfort of the leather bar stool. each night he watched this blonde bombshell walk into the bar, exchange some words with another dark haired girl before taking a spot alone.

from there, the blonde doesn’t move. she sips on water — sometimes something stronger. each time she sports a pair of black faux leather shorts, knee highs, and some kind of band shirt that is so faded zack can’t read it.

all the man knows is that this person would be his.

his tonight.

— ✩

it starts with a small push of confidence. zack finds himself walking over to the booth in the corner — apparently much to the blondes dismay. he watches as the other tries to hide away from his glance, yet he deems it too far to turn back now.

“ hi there ! i’m zack — ”

the blonde cuts him off.

“ i know exactly who you are. ”

the response catches zack off guard so badly that his mouth hangs open partially agape. the blondes tone is cold, yet there’s something else to it. zack pins it off as embarrassment.

surely the raven haired would be stupid not to recognize his own reputation in the area. zack was known for being a service top — someone who got off on giving others exactly what they wanted and more. he would be stupid to play pretend with the mystery blonde.

that’s when it hits him.

the voice that has left his blonde princess is not one that falls from a typical girl. the lighting is dim but now zack can really see the person in front of him.

it’s a guy.

a very . . very pretty guy.

zack gulps, his fists tightening nervously before settling at his side. now zack knows he’s definitely not straight — however, he’s never really been with a guy. first time for everything, he thinks.

“ oh ? surely you don’t mean my reputation has expanded more than i’m aware of ? what have you heard ? ”

nice save, at least that’s what zack tells himself. he invites himself to sit down across from the, now identified, man. leaning almost stoically on his wrists, zack’s head lulls to the side in a beautiful display of innocence.

the blonde does actually chuckle slightly and zack feels his tummy fall into his pelvis. how cute could one human be ? why did this man have such an effect over him.

“ for starters — i’ve heard how stupid you are. not a thought behind those eyes huh ? ”

now zack was taken aback, no one had ever really talked to him like this . . why did he sort of like it ?

“ and secondly . . that you have a wicked good dick. ”

the final blow. zack goes bright red and he stammers only slightly as he tries to build back his composure. however after seeing the way that the man smirks at him, as if he knows he’s laid down the puzzle pieces of zack’s psyche right down in front of him.

“ wanna get out of here, zack ? ”

— ✩

that was the events that lead to the beginning of the end for zack. he finds himself in some random hotel room with this blonde. for such a small guy, zack was taken back when he’s pinned to the thick wooden door.

he suppresses a laugh as he watched the shorter stand on his tippy toes before pressing a kiss to zack’s neck. he’s rather gentle despite having a tight grip on zack’s shoulder.

“ someone’s eager, no ? ”

the soft kisses cease and before zack can even comment, he feels two sharp canines sink into the flesh on his neck. he hisses out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. normally, zack was the one to have people like this. he is usually the one who pins to the door and litters soft skin into a sea of bite marks.

it’s all so different than the usual and zack isn’t really sure how to feel. he’s insanely turned on, so much so that he can feel the wet spot forming on the fabric of his jeans — the blonde seems to notice that too.

“ ironic coming from you given that you’re practically leaking onto my leg. ”

zack flushed and reluctantly let out the small breath he didn’t even realize he was holding in. this person had some serious power over him that he didn’t think was possible. it felt similar to a siren, someone who zack simply could not resist.

“ what’s your name ? ”

zack breathes out. he wants to know who had this power over him. as the blondes lip curves into a small half smile zack feels his blush spread down to his neck.

“ you can call me cloud. ”

“ cloud. ”

the name slips off of zack’s tongue as softly as possible. cloud, the man who has effectively picked up his world and turned it upside down. however zack has very little time to process all those emotions as cloud’s hands wander downward. he pauses right at his belt.

“ that’s right. so maybe you do have a brain in there, huh puppy ? ”

and zack nearly faints. he swallows hard. zack has been compared to a puppy before many times, most of his work friends thought so any way. something about the way it sounded coming from cloud was completely different than the way zack was used to it hearing.

the blonde’s voice was slightly soft, half presenting some kind of faux sympathy. zack grunts a bit, partly because his bulge strains heavy on his jeans but mostly because a man half his size had him tied around his finger.

“ you liked that, didn’t you ? how pathetic. ”

the way cloud berates him is almost electric. zack shivers feeling the blondes nimble fingers pulling at his belt, unbuckling it with ease. zack doesn’t think he can take much more of the teasing. he grunts once more, huffing in fake annoyance.

he lifts cloud, ignoring how the blonde squeals in protest. his smaller fists hitting at zack’s back. however the dark haired man knows this all too well, cloud isn’t even trying to get away for real. he plays it up, lets zack enflate his ego for a moment — he isn’t aware it would be the last time he’d be in control for the evening.

the second clouds body hits the soft mattress he’s crawling up to the headboard, propping himself up against it.

“ stay. ”

cloud points to him. humming when zack doesn’t move a muscle. he slowly slinks away from the blonde on the bed, following where clouds finger points — the edge of the bed. he stands idly, a soft whine leaving past his lips.

“ before we start, you need to understand something about me. i’m not like a average man. ”

before zack opens his mouth to comment, cloud strips himself of his shorts. zack’s eyes nearly pop out of his skull at the sight of clouds milky white thighs but more importantly ? the thong that hugged the blondes hips. he bites his lip.

“ so you’ve got a cunt ? — shit sorry can i even call it that ?? what do you want me to call it ? ”

zack panics, he doesn’t want his ‘stupidity’ to ruin this for him. he wants to respect cloud to the fullest but is far to flustered to make a single coherent thought.

“ shut up — cunt is fine. hole works too. call me any girly names and i’ll kill you. ”

zack nods so hard he thinks his head could fall off.

“ got it ! i’ll be sure to treat you real good baby ”

and cloud hums in approval of not only the petname but the statement. he knew just how well zack could listen, he had no doubts that zack wouldn’t treat him like a king. with all the formalities in place, cloud continues his evening of torment.

“ now then. get over here, come boy. ”

“ m-must you really speak to me like a dog. ”

zack practically whines like a child who can’t their way, a small pout forms on his lips as he crawls on the bed. stopping in between the smaller’s legs. he takes a moment to admire the difference of their sizes. cloud is small and slim, covered in scars, and has a bit of muscle mass. zack however is a mountain of muscles, over six foot tall, and has stretch marks as such. together they were beautiful.

“ are you listening ? ”

clouds voice brings him back.

“ oh — ! sorry i . . got lost in my head, what were you saying ? ”

but zack gets no response. rather, he watches cloud smile despite him trying his best not to before being gripped by his shirt collar and pulled right into a kiss. zack can’t help but groan into the blondes mouth, cloud responding with a soft moan in tandem.

“ i said . . . i’ll stop talking to you like my dog when you prove you aren’t. ”

cloud practically pants the words out in between feverish kisses, a complete 180 from their last shared kiss. the use of the word ‘my’ has zack dizzy. he just nods, figuring maybe cloud was right. maybe zack really was just a nasty dog for him — i mean who stalks a guy four nights in a row just for fun ?

“ zack . . why don’t you be a good boy and take these off for me ? ”

with the most relaxed expression cloud pulls his legs up and holds them close to his chest, zack lets out a low groan at the outline of clouds wet folds staining the fabric of his thong.

“ anything for you cloud. ”

zack is quick to help cloud take off the clothing item, taking a moment to admire how beautiful the other is. his cute cunt is a soft pink colour, he has a small amount of near invisible blonde bush that blesses his pubic bone, and the best part is his beautiful swollen clit. zack had only ever seen these in porn but goodness was the real thing even better.

“ a picture would last longer, pervert. or is it you’re anticipating the next actions ? ”

zack flushes a bit, sliding his phone out and cloud all but snatches it out of his hands.

“ i was joking ! what a nasty dog . . ”

clouds voice mocks him, tsk’ing softly with a shake of his head. in one swift movement he grabs zack’s hair and tugs him right down in between his legs.

“ suck my dick , you don’t stop until i say so. ”

immediately zack nods, muttering a small ‘yes sir’ under his breath but it doesn’t get past cloud as he offers the older a hum of acknowledgement. zack takes the others erect clit in his mouth, sucking on the sensitive bundle of skin softly.

cloud lets out a soft gasp, his hands grip into his hair harder — now zack moans. it sends a shiver up clouds spine. zack pushes his weight forwards, forcing the others legs to fall over his shoulders. cloud can’t even see him anymore, just a mess of soft black hair spilling onto his thighs.

zack laps away in pure delight. he loved being a service top, he loved servicing someone and he never knew how much he’d love doing it for cloud.

“ fuckk zack . . now that’s — agh — a good boy. ”

the blonde’s words make that submissive switch in zack’s brain turn on completely. in this moment he whimpers at the praise, shuffling himself into a new position. he dives back into clouds now messy slit, a mix of drool and wetness coating his lips and cheeks.

his cock is so painfully hard as he ruts it against the mattress. zack needs some kind of friction as this whole situation has had him straining his cock painfully against his jean fabric. cloud, even in his blissed out state, notices this.

“ stop for now . . take those off. ”

zack jolts upright at the command — like a soldier at attention. without a second thought he follows what cloud has told him to do, moaning and hissing at how the cold AC air feels against his red and throbbing length. though he doesn’t dare touch it. he doesn’t even move. he locks eyes with his beautiful siren, waiting once more.

but the command doesn’t come. cloud gets on his knees and crawls closer before laying flat down on his stomach. his shirt slips down and just covers his ass out of zack’s view — zack hates that. however his thoughts are quickly seized upon feeling soft lips kiss at the tip of his cock.

“oh shit . . ”

is all the raven haired can say before his mouth falls open into an o shape. his head tips back slightly but it quickly comes back to look at cloud. he never wants to look away. zack stays stiff as he can, fighting any urges to fuck into the back of clouds warm soft throat. he normal doesn’t like anyone sucking him off but cloud . . ? he could stay like this forever.

but zack is getting painfully close.

clouds mouth is so soft and warm and inviting.

zack is borderline in tears by this point — he isn’t used to such overstimulating feeling. cloud looks so nice like this. his face is flushed and his blue eyes prick with tears at the corner of them. he all but crumbles when cloud takes him right down to the base, letting his tongue run up and down the length of zack’s shaft.

“ haaa ! cloud — ohfuckohfuckk — i’m c-close ! ”

then there’s nothing. cloud completely withdraws and zack cries. hot tears roll down his cheeks but suddenly they’re wiped away by the most beautiful man.

“ sorry puppy . . but i want you to cum inside. ”

suddenly zack doesn’t cry from desperation anymore, now he cries in need. letting his brain take over he shuffles behind cloud, yanking his shirt up and tugging his hips flush with his own. cloud immediately goes red, not expecting the ever so obedient zack to rebel against him.

yet cloud understands — as a matter of fact — his plan has worked. he teased the poor man to the point where he’s snapped and has become feral for just a taste of clouds hole. he doesn’t say anything yet, rather, he arches his back perfectly to line himself up with zack’s cock.

“ go ahead. fuck me like you need it. ”

a deep scruffy voice follows his words,

“ i do fucking need it. ”

zack growls out and cloud is delighted. suddenly it’s now clouds turn to become incoherent as zack slides right into the comfort of his hole. zack is much much bigger than he thought he would be and god does the stretch feel good. cloud moans and squirms while zack impatiently whimpers and bites his lip — willing himself not to snap his hips right up into the warmth he’s been chasing all evening.

cloud takes advantage of this to get some of his control over zack back.

“ g-good boy zack . . . your cock feels great. ”

“ pleeasseee ~ please cloud . . i need to feel you — c’mon baby please let me have you i — ”

cloud silences zack’s subtop state of babbling by leaning forward then back, fucking himself against the other. he was going to have to take clouds hole like this. but zack doesn’t care. if anything he leans back slightly to make it easier on cloud who uses his cock like a dildo.

“ t-thank you cloud — you’re so good to me babe. ”

unfortunately cloud can’t say much at the moment. the cock splitting him open makes much of anything else too hard to compute. the rumours were true, zack fair was an absolutely amazing fuck. cloud couldn’t believe he waited this long to make conversation with the man who’d been watching him for a few days now.

zack starts to go insane. cloud feels nice and tight but gods does he want to fuck him for himself. whimper after whimper tumbles out his mouth. cloud can’t keep his composure with how good zack sounds, how well he behaves. just like an obedient puppy cloud knows that zack will do anything to make him happy or to even get some praise.

cloud quickly feels his orgasm approaching, he squeezes down on zack’s cock with every single pulse of his insides and zack mewls in pure bliss.

“ gun’a cum — ”

is all the warning cloud can give before he’s biting the bedsheets in front of him. zack lets out a shaky breath before nodding in response,

“ yeah ? thas’ it cloud — cum for me okay ? please cloudy. ”

and that’s all it takes for cloud to finish off the first time that night. his body twitches and tenses while he throbs down tightly on zack’s shaft. the other can’t believe it, his nails dig so deeply into his thighs it’s almost drawing blood. he restrains himself despite wanting to spill his own cum right inside him.

“ more . . f-fuck me zack n don’t you dare fuckin’ stop. ”

zack nods feverishly as his hips snap right into cloud. in a moments time zack’s fingers dig tiny crescents into the plush skin of clouds hips. neither of them can fully speak now, just a sea of moans and half minded rambles. cloud feels incredible — zack starts to lose his composure even more.

“ cl — aah ! — cloud ! ”

is about as much warning as zack can give before he slips further into the feeling of a knot coming undone that lives in the pit of his stomach. before he completely finishes he hears the soft words of cloud,

“ cum for me puppy . . ”

that’s all it takes for zack to press himself completely forward, burying his cock deep within clouds warmth. his body twitches and spasms slightly as he finishes, loud moans spilling from his lips as he does so. the tears return on zack’s face and he’s just in a wonderful state of bliss.

cloud huffs, partially in annoyance but also because he’s mad he can’t watch zack through his orgasm. watch how he tenses and shuts his eyes real tight. the vice grip on his waist doesn’t end however, not that he cares that much.

“good job . . ”

he feels the grip lessen slightly and then the loss of something filling him up deeply. zack gently turns him over onto his back and swears he could get hard again. cloud is flushed and fucked out, a mix of his own seed and clouds slowly leaking out of his cunt.

zack must stare a little too long because cloud snaps his fingers to get his attention, eyes snapping up to meet clouds ocean blue ones. wordlessly, cloud dips a finger down in between his folds before holding out his glistening finger to zack.

“ clean me up. ”

“ as you wish cloudy ! ”

what a strange guy zack was, is what cloud thinks. however he knows this is far from the last time he’d ever see him. cloud has found a perfect loyal dog — he refuses to let that go.

thank you so much for reading ! i hope you enjoyed :>

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・✶ ｡ synopsis — capitano loves teaching his darling how it feels to receive pleasure by a real man <3

warnings — inexperienced reader & naive ?? reader, petnames used: good girl, size kink/size difference, age gap ? (he's mentioned as being older), fem! reader <3

the thought of capitano teaching you about pleasure and passion was unbelievably hot to the point where you couldn't wait for it to happen again and again.

yes, he's older and more experienced than you, so of course you believe whatever he tells you and certainly won't question all of the depraved things he'd ask you to do, the harbinger obviously know better than you do, correct? these thoughts never failed to echo in your mind as you found herself alone with capitano, the strongest and mysterious harbinger whose very presence sent your mind in a daze.

he towers above your smaller frame with his dark eyes piercing through the dim light of the room, the silent command in his gaze strong enough to send an entire army to its defeat.

you couldn't lie to yourself, especially not when it came to him— and you felt a thrilling mix of fear and anticipation as he sank inside for the first time, making your pretty mouth part with a high gasp as he pressed himself through your tiny hole— first his thick tip splitting you open, then his inches rubbing through you, his movements deliberate and controlled yet never too much where it could hurt you.

although before he proceeds, his scarred hand reaches out to your face, gently tilting your chin up to meet his focused eyes.

"you must trust me, you're aware of that, correct?" capitano's deep voice resonates through you, each word a promise of what was about to come as he begins to thrust into you gently, his next following words accompanied by deep grunts and groans, "only then i will teach you on how to receive the pleasure only i can give you."

you nod immediately, eager to feel more, your heart pounding in your chest as his experience in the bedroom was certainly undeniable— not only that but it was sexy, hot as the flames of a pyro user as the authority in his voice made you ache to comply, to please him too with all you can.

the rush of excitement at the prospect of being guided by someone who knew exactly what he was doing was enthralling as your body showed him such, and if you weren't so cock drunk, you'd notice just how hard and messily you're squeezing him right now, your pussy drooling and messing him up until he knows he's yours.

his lips brush against your ear as he whispers, "wrap your legs around me," and begins to instruct, his voice a low growl that made your back arch up immediately.

without hesitation you obey, your legs encircling his broad waist as the closeness was beginning to turn intoxicating, feeling like minutes before you could feel true solace as you felt the strength of his body pressing against yours the more he'd add on speed and strength.

"good girl, very good," he murmurs proudly, his breath hot against your skin as one of his hands slowly slide down your sweat covered stomach before reaching your clit, "now, relax, alright? let me show you how to feel every touch, every sensation of me,"

his hand moves with practiced ease on your clit as he pinches it, tugs and teased it, rubbing over the pearl and igniting a trail of fire wherever he applied pressure the most as your body was responding to his every touch, your senses heightened by the sheer dominance he exuded.

"focus on my touch," he commands softly, your hips curving upwards so that you'd be able to get his cock to sink even further inside of you.

"feel how your body responds to me,"

capitano fucks you with purpose, tugging your hips deeper onto his cock with every grind as your legs begin to shake, the blur in your eyes making it difficult for you to see anything more than his panting demeanor— not only that but his cock was huge, splitting you apart like he's meant to do that, as if there was nothing more than this moment in your life which was deemed important.

the warmth of his drags against your walls pooled into your veins and flesh as his cock fucks and fucks and lets you squeeze his inches in and out until you end up hiccuping of being so full and satiated, almost feeling stupid as he sent currents of electricity straight to your core.

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— ✩ sirens song ;; zakkura

subtop!zack fair , powerbottom!cloud strife , trans cloud , puppy dynamics , fem presenting cloud , modern au , s/d dynamics , zack cries a bit, use of curse words , cloud is referred to as ‘she’ for the first part !

✩ authors notes at the end . . .

this is not the first time zack has found himself in this situation. he sits at a bar, a half empty whiskey in between his calloused hands.

it’s not as if something bad has happened to him, yet his face gives off the impression that the man has gone through hell and back in the last day or so.

zack recently discovered something — he has a crush. the ever well known, renowned, self proclaimed “no feelings attached” sex god . . has found himself lusting after someone.

does he know her name ? absolutely not. all he knows is she’s across this bar right now. she keeps to herself, blonde spikes that have slowly fell in front of the beauty’s face, blue eyes that felt like an eternal ocean to zack . . everything about his crush was stunning.

this was the fourth night this week zack found the comfort of the leather bar stool. each night he watched this blonde bombshell walk into the bar, exchange some words with another dark haired girl before taking a spot alone.

from there, the blonde doesn’t move. she sips on water — sometimes something stronger. each time she sports a pair of black faux leather shorts, knee highs, and some kind of band shirt that is so faded zack can’t read it.

all the man knows is that this person would be his.

his tonight.

— ✩

it starts with a small push of confidence. zack finds himself walking over to the booth in the corner — apparently much to the blondes dismay. he watches as the other tries to hide away from his glance, yet he deems it too far to turn back now.

“ hi there ! i’m zack — ”

the blonde cuts him off.

“ i know exactly who you are. ”

the response catches zack off guard so badly that his mouth hangs open partially agape. the blondes tone is cold, yet there’s something else to it. zack pins it off as embarrassment.

surely the raven haired would be stupid not to recognize his own reputation in the area. zack was known for being a service top — someone who got off on giving others exactly what they wanted and more. he would be stupid to play pretend with the mystery blonde.

that’s when it hits him.

the voice that has left his blonde princess is not one that falls from a typical girl. the lighting is dim but now zack can really see the person in front of him.

it’s a guy.

a very . . very pretty guy.

zack gulps, his fists tightening nervously before settling at his side. now zack knows he’s definitely not straight — however, he’s never really been with a guy. first time for everything, he thinks.

“ oh ? surely you don’t mean my reputation has expanded more than i’m aware of ? what have you heard ? ”

nice save, at least that’s what zack tells himself. he invites himself to sit down across from the, now identified, man. leaning almost stoically on his wrists, zack’s head lulls to the side in a beautiful display of innocence.

the blonde does actually chuckle slightly and zack feels his tummy fall into his pelvis. how cute could one human be ? why did this man have such an effect over him.

“ for starters — i’ve heard how stupid you are. not a thought behind those eyes huh ? ”

now zack was taken aback, no one had ever really talked to him like this . . why did he sort of like it ?

“ and secondly . . that you have a wicked good dick. ”

the final blow. zack goes bright red and he stammers only slightly as he tries to build back his composure. however after seeing the way that the man smirks at him, as if he knows he’s laid down the puzzle pieces of zack’s psyche right down in front of him.

“ wanna get out of here, zack ? ”

— ✩

that was the events that lead to the beginning of the end for zack. he finds himself in some random hotel room with this blonde. for such a small guy, zack was taken back when he’s pinned to the thick wooden door.

he suppresses a laugh as he watched the shorter stand on his tippy toes before pressing a kiss to zack’s neck. he’s rather gentle despite having a tight grip on zack’s shoulder.

“ someone’s eager, no ? ”

the soft kisses cease and before zack can even comment, he feels two sharp canines sink into the flesh on his neck. he hisses out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. normally, zack was the one to have people like this. he is usually the one who pins to the door and litters soft skin into a sea of bite marks.

it’s all so different than the usual and zack isn’t really sure how to feel. he’s insanely turned on, so much so that he can feel the wet spot forming on the fabric of his jeans — the blonde seems to notice that too.

“ ironic coming from you given that you’re practically leaking onto my leg. ”

zack flushed and reluctantly let out the small breath he didn’t even realize he was holding in. this person had some serious power over him that he didn’t think was possible. it felt similar to a siren, someone who zack simply could not resist.

“ what’s your name ? ”

zack breathes out. he wants to know who had this power over him. as the blondes lip curves into a small half smile zack feels his blush spread down to his neck.

“ you can call me cloud. ”

“ cloud. ”

the name slips off of zack’s tongue as softly as possible. cloud, the man who has effectively picked up his world and turned it upside down. however zack has very little time to process all those emotions as cloud’s hands wander downward. he pauses right at his belt.

“ that’s right. so maybe you do have a brain in there, huh puppy ? ”

and zack nearly faints. he swallows hard. zack has been compared to a puppy before many times, most of his work friends thought so any way. something about the way it sounded coming from cloud was completely different than the way zack was used to it hearing.

the blonde’s voice was slightly soft, half presenting some kind of faux sympathy. zack grunts a bit, partly because his bulge strains heavy on his jeans but mostly because a man half his size had him tied around his finger.

“ you liked that, didn’t you ? how pathetic. ”

the way cloud berates him is almost electric. zack shivers feeling the blondes nimble fingers pulling at his belt, unbuckling it with ease. zack doesn’t think he can take much more of the teasing. he grunts once more, huffing in fake annoyance.

he lifts cloud, ignoring how the blonde squeals in protest. his smaller fists hitting at zack’s back. however the dark haired man knows this all too well, cloud isn’t even trying to get away for real. he plays it up, lets zack enflate his ego for a moment — he isn’t aware it would be the last time he’d be in control for the evening.

the second clouds body hits the soft mattress he’s crawling up to the headboard, propping himself up against it.

“ stay. ”

cloud points to him. humming when zack doesn’t move a muscle. he slowly slinks away from the blonde on the bed, following where clouds finger points — the edge of the bed. he stands idly, a soft whine leaving past his lips.

“ before we start, you need to understand something about me. i’m not like a average man. ”

before zack opens his mouth to comment, cloud strips himself of his shorts. zack’s eyes nearly pop out of his skull at the sight of clouds milky white thighs but more importantly ? the thong that hugged the blondes hips. he bites his lip.

“ so you’ve got a cunt ? — shit sorry can i even call it that ?? what do you want me to call it ? ”

zack panics, he doesn’t want his ‘stupidity’ to ruin this for him. he wants to respect cloud to the fullest but is far to flustered to make a single coherent thought.

“ shut up — cunt is fine. hole works too. call me any girly names and i’ll kill you. ”

zack nods so hard he thinks his head could fall off.

“ got it ! i’ll be sure to treat you real good baby ”

and cloud hums in approval of not only the petname but the statement. he knew just how well zack could listen, he had no doubts that zack wouldn’t treat him like a king. with all the formalities in place, cloud continues his evening of torment.

“ now then. get over here, come boy. ”

“ m-must you really speak to me like a dog. ”

zack practically whines like a child who can’t their way, a small pout forms on his lips as he crawls on the bed. stopping in between the smaller’s legs. he takes a moment to admire the difference of their sizes. cloud is small and slim, covered in scars, and has a bit of muscle mass. zack however is a mountain of muscles, over six foot tall, and has stretch marks as such. together they were beautiful.

“ are you listening ? ”

clouds voice brings him back.

“ oh — ! sorry i . . got lost in my head, what were you saying ? ”

but zack gets no response. rather, he watches cloud smile despite him trying his best not to before being gripped by his shirt collar and pulled right into a kiss. zack can’t help but groan into the blondes mouth, cloud responding with a soft moan in tandem.

“ i said . . . i’ll stop talking to you like my dog when you prove you aren’t. ”

cloud practically pants the words out in between feverish kisses, a complete 180 from their last shared kiss. the use of the word ‘my’ has zack dizzy. he just nods, figuring maybe cloud was right. maybe zack really was just a nasty dog for him — i mean who stalks a guy four nights in a row just for fun ?

“ zack . . why don’t you be a good boy and take these off for me ? ”

with the most relaxed expression cloud pulls his legs up and holds them close to his chest, zack lets out a low groan at the outline of clouds wet folds staining the fabric of his thong.

“ anything for you cloud. ”

zack is quick to help cloud take off the clothing item, taking a moment to admire how beautiful the other is. his cute cunt is a soft pink colour, he has a small amount of near invisible blonde bush that blesses his pubic bone, and the best part is his beautiful swollen clit. zack had only ever seen these in porn but goodness was the real thing even better.

“ a picture would last longer, pervert. or is it you’re anticipating the next actions ? ”

zack flushes a bit, sliding his phone out and cloud all but snatches it out of his hands.

“ i was joking ! what a nasty dog . . ”

clouds voice mocks him, tsk’ing softly with a shake of his head. in one swift movement he grabs zack’s hair and tugs him right down in between his legs.

“ suck my dick , you don’t stop until i say so. ”

immediately zack nods, muttering a small ‘yes sir’ under his breath but it doesn’t get past cloud as he offers the older a hum of acknowledgement. zack takes the others erect clit in his mouth, sucking on the sensitive bundle of skin softly.

cloud lets out a soft gasp, his hands grip into his hair harder — now zack moans. it sends a shiver up clouds spine. zack pushes his weight forwards, forcing the others legs to fall over his shoulders. cloud can’t even see him anymore, just a mess of soft black hair spilling onto his thighs.

zack laps away in pure delight. he loved being a service top, he loved servicing someone and he never knew how much he’d love doing it for cloud.

“ fuckk zack . . now that’s — agh — a good boy. ”

the blonde’s words make that submissive switch in zack’s brain turn on completely. in this moment he whimpers at the praise, shuffling himself into a new position. he dives back into clouds now messy slit, a mix of drool and wetness coating his lips and cheeks.

his cock is so painfully hard as he ruts it against the mattress. zack needs some kind of friction as this whole situation has had him straining his cock painfully against his jean fabric. cloud, even in his blissed out state, notices this.

“ stop for now . . take those off. ”

zack jolts upright at the command — like a soldier at attention. without a second thought he follows what cloud has told him to do, moaning and hissing at how the cold AC air feels against his red and throbbing length. though he doesn’t dare touch it. he doesn’t even move. he locks eyes with his beautiful siren, waiting once more.

but the command doesn’t come. cloud gets on his knees and crawls closer before laying flat down on his stomach. his shirt slips down and just covers his ass out of zack’s view — zack hates that. however his thoughts are quickly seized upon feeling soft lips kiss at the tip of his cock.

“oh shit . . ”

is all the raven haired can say before his mouth falls open into an o shape. his head tips back slightly but it quickly comes back to look at cloud. he never wants to look away. zack stays stiff as he can, fighting any urges to fuck into the back of clouds warm soft throat. he normal doesn’t like anyone sucking him off but cloud . . ? he could stay like this forever.

but zack is getting painfully close.

clouds mouth is so soft and warm and inviting.

zack is borderline in tears by this point — he isn’t used to such overstimulating feeling. cloud looks so nice like this. his face is flushed and his blue eyes prick with tears at the corner of them. he all but crumbles when cloud takes him right down to the base, letting his tongue run up and down the length of zack’s shaft.

“ haaa ! cloud — ohfuckohfuckk — i’m c-close ! ”

then there’s nothing. cloud completely withdraws and zack cries. hot tears roll down his cheeks but suddenly they’re wiped away by the most beautiful man.

“ sorry puppy . . but i want you to cum inside. ”

suddenly zack doesn’t cry from desperation anymore, now he cries in need. letting his brain take over he shuffles behind cloud, yanking his shirt up and tugging his hips flush with his own. cloud immediately goes red, not expecting the ever so obedient zack to rebel against him.

yet cloud understands — as a matter of fact — his plan has worked. he teased the poor man to the point where he’s snapped and has become feral for just a taste of clouds hole. he doesn’t say anything yet, rather, he arches his back perfectly to line himself up with zack’s cock.

“ go ahead. fuck me like you need it. ”

a deep scruffy voice follows his words,

“ i do fucking need it. ”

zack growls out and cloud is delighted. suddenly it’s now clouds turn to become incoherent as zack slides right into the comfort of his hole. zack is much much bigger than he thought he would be and god does the stretch feel good. cloud moans and squirms while zack impatiently whimpers and bites his lip — willing himself not to snap his hips right up into the warmth he’s been chasing all evening.

cloud takes advantage of this to get some of his control over zack back.

“ g-good boy zack . . . your cock feels great. ”

“ pleeasseee ~ please cloud . . i need to feel you — c’mon baby please let me have you i — ”

cloud silences zack’s subtop state of babbling by leaning forward then back, fucking himself against the other. he was going to have to take clouds hole like this. but zack doesn’t care. if anything he leans back slightly to make it easier on cloud who uses his cock like a dildo.

“ t-thank you cloud — you’re so good to me babe. ”

unfortunately cloud can’t say much at the moment. the cock splitting him open makes much of anything else too hard to compute. the rumours were true, zack fair was an absolutely amazing fuck. cloud couldn’t believe he waited this long to make conversation with the man who’d been watching him for a few days now.

zack starts to go insane. cloud feels nice and tight but gods does he want to fuck him for himself. whimper after whimper tumbles out his mouth. cloud can’t keep his composure with how good zack sounds, how well he behaves. just like an obedient puppy cloud knows that zack will do anything to make him happy or to even get some praise.

cloud quickly feels his orgasm approaching, he squeezes down on zack’s cock with every single pulse of his insides and zack mewls in pure bliss.

“ gun’a cum — ”

is all the warning cloud can give before he’s biting the bedsheets in front of him. zack lets out a shaky breath before nodding in response,

“ yeah ? thas’ it cloud — cum for me okay ? please cloudy. ”

and that’s all it takes for cloud to finish off the first time that night. his body twitches and tenses while he throbs down tightly on zack’s shaft. the other can’t believe it, his nails dig so deeply into his thighs it’s almost drawing blood. he restrains himself despite wanting to spill his own cum right inside him.

“ more . . f-fuck me zack n don’t you dare fuckin’ stop. ”

zack nods feverishly as his hips snap right into cloud. in a moments time zack’s fingers dig tiny crescents into the plush skin of clouds hips. neither of them can fully speak now, just a sea of moans and half minded rambles. cloud feels incredible — zack starts to lose his composure even more.

“ cl — aah ! — cloud ! ”

is about as much warning as zack can give before he slips further into the feeling of a knot coming undone that lives in the pit of his stomach. before he completely finishes he hears the soft words of cloud,

“ cum for me puppy . . ”

that’s all it takes for zack to press himself completely forward, burying his cock deep within clouds warmth. his body twitches and spasms slightly as he finishes, loud moans spilling from his lips as he does so. the tears return on zack’s face and he’s just in a wonderful state of bliss.

cloud huffs, partially in annoyance but also because he’s mad he can’t watch zack through his orgasm. watch how he tenses and shuts his eyes real tight. the vice grip on his waist doesn’t end however, not that he cares that much.

“good job . . ”

he feels the grip lessen slightly and then the loss of something filling him up deeply. zack gently turns him over onto his back and swears he could get hard again. cloud is flushed and fucked out, a mix of his own seed and clouds slowly leaking out of his cunt.

zack must stare a little too long because cloud snaps his fingers to get his attention, eyes snapping up to meet clouds ocean blue ones. wordlessly, cloud dips a finger down in between his folds before holding out his glistening finger to zack.

“ clean me up. ”

“ as you wish cloudy ! ”

what a strange guy zack was, is what cloud thinks. however he knows this is far from the last time he’d ever see him. cloud has found a perfect loyal dog — he refuses to let that go.

thank you so much for reading ! i hope you enjoyed :>

the ffvii brainrot has spread so much that i spent all day writing this >.<

word count : 3.4k

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zack is tired. muscles aching. getting home was so relieving, and he feels his back physically relax upon entering the safe space he shared with you.

it was so quiet, the lights were on, but you weren't anywhere to be seen. worry works its way through his stomach and forms a lump in his throat as zack speed walks through different rooms, calling for you anxiously.

"zack..." you whine, and he twirls on his heel, facing the bedroom door. "baby?" he answers, opening the door carefully. the scent of sex fills his nose as he peers in; soaking in the sight. your hips are rocking against a pillow, your head lolled back with pleasure, and apparently you don't notice your boyfriend is there as you continue to moan his name.

ah, your heat. zack had forgotten with all his work that you struggle with heat cycles due to being a rabbit hybrid. his chest relaxes with knowledge that you're okay, closing the door behind himself quietly. zack watches you hump the pillow- his pillow- desperately, whining and gasping with pleasure. "zack- please..!" you groan, a high pitched noise leaving the back of your throat.

"what'cha doing, bunny?" he grins, ego swelling at the sight of you. "zaaack--!" you giggle, not even looking at him as he approaches. straddling the bed behind you, zack pulls you into his chest, coarse hands travelling down your stomach. "zack..." you whisper, leaning your head on his shoulder, nuzzling his neck. "i've got you, bunny." his fingers circle your clit as you buck into his hand, fingertips threatening to dip into your sopping hole. "i tried takin' my suppressants- they're not working.." you slur out a whine, drunk on pleasure already. zack hums, slipping three fingers into your soaked cunt, thumb continuing to stimulate your clit.

"we'll get stronger ones for you, bunny." zack kisses your forehead gently, letting you fuck yourself on his fingers. "hmmm- zack..?" you mumble, and he hums in response. "gonna cum, soon..." you sigh out, gasping again as his fingers press into your g-spot, nudging your gummy walls over and over again. "z-zack!" you gasp, hips shaking as you thrust forward. walls spasming around his fingers gives him the sign that you're cumming, and he nudges your head to the side- biting a harsh hickey onto your neck.

you wail with pleasure, your pleasure covering his wrist with a lovely sheen. zack purrs at the sight of your cunt gushing with pleasure- thighs trembling with exhaustion. "zack-!" you whine, fingernails scratching his arm- leaving thin red lines down his fair skin. "i've got you, lovely, give me one more." zack whispers, breath hitting your sweat soaked skin. "hnng- can't!" you slur out, grasping his bicep tightly as your hips continue to fuck against his hand. "of course you can, bunny." zack encourages, enjoying the squeal you give as more of your cum covers his hand and his already soaked pillow.

"mhhhm- zack..." you mumble, and he giggles at your blissful face, pulling his hand from your swollen cunt- giving you loving kisses. "lay down for me, my love." zack pushes a hand between your shoulder blades, forcing you onto your stomach, ass in the air. "hnng- please..?" you moan, gasping as he kisses your cunt softly.

"mmh- zack!" you yelp as his tongue slips into your pussy, tasting your pleasure happily. he pulls away with a pop, moving to suckle on your clit as you grasp the bedsheets with pleasure, babbling nonsense as you wriggle back onto his face. "hmm- please please please-!" your pleas for something didn't fall on deaf ears- and zack finds it funny that you're begging for nothing. moaning and fucking into his face, your tail puffs up with pleasure, rolling your cunt into his face- allowing him to shower your pussy with love, teeth leaving hickeys and bite marks all over your inner thighs.

you give a disappointed whine as he pulls away, going to sit up from the embarrassing position. "ah-ah-ah," zack tuts, pushing you back down. "i'm not done with you, bunny." his belt comes unclasped, and you wiggle your hips enticingly. "please, need you." you drool, panting as his tip nudges at your hole.

however, his cock rubs against your slit, making you whimper. "oh- please..! don' tease me- please.." you whine out, letting him grasp your arms and pull you back up against his chest. zack grinds his erection against your cunt, suckling more hickeys over your neck and shoulders. "hhhng-! mmh- zack!" you gasp, fingers curling into his hair as you grind onto his erection, slicking his cock up. "you feel so good- maybe we should take you off pills completely." he teases, watching you moan and nod. "wan' your babies-" you whine, and he freezes- your words travelling straight to his cock.

"yeah, want my babies? want me to breed you? fill you up?" he grins, pushing you back down onto your stomach- thrusting into you and making you wail with pleasure. "gonna give you so many bunnies- gonna make you a momma." zack groans, biting your back as he fucks into you roughly- tip kissing your cervix over and over again as your tummy bulges with each thrust. "mhhng- make me a mommy, mate." you drool- nuzzling his pillow as he continues to leave bloody bite marks all over your skin. your cunt clenches his cock tightly with each bite- enticing him to keep going- leaving blood trickling down your back and shoulders. "daddyyy..!" you wail, gripping his cock tightly- so tightly that he couldn't move despite his hips still bucking into yours.

"mhm- gonna fill you up." zack moans, hand slipping under your hips, pinching and rolling over your clit. you gasp at the stimulation, moaning loudly as his cock splits your cunt open. your moans are met with more bites onto your shoulder, but zack keeps his teeth snug in your flesh, thrusting into you roughly- his knees nudging yours further open. "gonna cum- gonna cum! oh, daddy-!" you keen, cunt throbbing and shuddering around his girth.

"oh yeah- cum for me, bunny." zack growls into your neck, grip bruising your hips. moaning and keening, you babble out nonsense as you cream around his cock, rolling back into him as you cum. your body trembles with your orgasm, wailing for him as he continues to fuck you through your orgasm. "hnn! please please! i wan' more." you slur out, grasping at him- and zack knows exactly what you want.

his hand slips into yours, holding onto it tightly as he lets you clutch his just as tight. such intimacy was cherished between fevered kisses and rough handling- you both adored hand holding during sex, showing how much you both loved each other. your fingers shake with pleasure as you brush your fingertips over his knuckles lovingly, kissing his palm.

"cum for me again, my bunny." your lover breathes out, suckling hickeys onto your shoulder blades. you moan out incoherent words, drool joining his cum soaked pillow-going straight through with your pleasure. a high pitched whine leaves your throat, your knees beginning to ache and your thighs tremble as you cum once more upon command. the feeling of your cunt spasming his cock with your cum- his hot load filling your womb up- cock still hard.

zack groans, pulling out and easing you onto your back carefully, pulling your thighs around his hips loosely. he rubs the drool and tears from your face, smothering you with kisses. you moan, meeting his lips with a heated kiss, grasping his hand tightly as his cock pushes back into you. "you're gonna give me such pretty babies, aren't you?" zack breathes out, watching you nod- pure submission clouding your lovesick eyes. "wan' your babies.. i wan' you so much..!" you keen, back arching into him.

zack hums, kissing you lovingly, his heart swelling with love. you cum again with more thrusts, whining out a pleasured sob. zack smiles, kissing you before starting to leave more hickeys all over your tits, chest and throat. "i want your cum, daddy..!" you moan, tightening your aching legs around his hips, pulling him in deeper. your eyes travel down, watching your stomach bulge with each thrust. "what'cha looking at, baby..?" zack mumbles, joining your vision on your stomach. "feel good?" he asks, voice hushed. "mhmm... good- soo good..." you moan, your free hand resting over the bump as he continues to roll his hips into yours.

"i wan' your babies, daddy, please..." you drool, and zack chuckles, "i know, my love. i'll give you as many as you want." he whispers, thumb wiping the drool away- kissing you once more. grasping your calves, zack mounts your legs upon his shoulders- bending your petite body under his much larger one as he kisses your jaw up. "aah- mmh, daddy!" you whine, hamstrings tight and tense with the new position. "hol' my hands, please..?" you whine, tugging on his shirt desperately. "of course, my lovely."

his fingers slip into yours, hands interlocking with yours, letting you hold onto them tightly. "your hands are so small, so tiny... you're so precious. god, i could break you." zack purrs, kissing you sweetly. you whine and moan into his mouth, letting his tongue to press into yours. zack breaks the kiss before beginning another one, his hips moving slowly and lovingly as you cum once more, walls contracting with your orgasm. you whimper again, nibbling on zack's bottom lip as he continues to kiss you sweetly.

zack groans, hips picking up as he breaks the kiss, feeling his own orgasm growing closer. "cum in me- cum in me, please please please!" you moan, nuzzling into his neck as one hand pulls from his, wrapping your arm around his shoulders, fingers tangling into his dark hair. "i'm gonna fill you up, gonna get you knocked up." zack breathes out in a whisper, kissing your jaw lovingly. "mmh- gonna cum..." you moan out, back arching up into him.

"cum on my cock, lovely. i want to feel your cunt cum again." your lover groans, kissing you up as your cunt once again gushes out pleasure. your cum covers his cock, abdomen and thighs, and zack continues to praise you, calling you his good girl as he continues to fuck into you- the knot in his stomach finally snapping.

"oh- fuck..!" zack moans out, hips stuttering to a stop as he cums deep in your cunt once more, pulling another orgasm from you. "hmmm.., thank you, thank you, thank you...!" you babble, snuggling into his neck. "shh- shh, we need to get some water into you." zack sighs, rubbing your thighs as he pulls your legs from his shoulders, grabbing a glass of water you had put on your nightstand- something you had close when struggling with heat.

you accept the water as your boyfriend holds it up to your lips, taking a few sips before he pulls it away. "i wan' cum..." you roll your hips again, and he hums, moving with you- pulling your petite body on top of his. zack rubs your hips lovingly, letting you bounce on him desperately. you fall into his chest, hips rocking back and forth with a string of moans, nuzzling into his neck, fingers curling into his shirt. "daddy- i can't..." you whine, thighs already trembling.

zack smiles, grasping your hips tightly, helping you ride him. "that better?" he asks, softly, and you nod with a moan as you sink down onto his large dick. "so deep..!" you gasp, a mix of yours and zack's cum dribbling down onto his shaft. "good girl, such a good girl. one more for me, my love- then you should rest." zack smiles, fluttering kisses all over your face and neck, adoring every moan and whimper you give him.

"close.. so close...!" you gasp, wrapping your arms around his back tightly, hands resting upon his shoulders for leverage. "good girl, bunny. cum for me." zack purrs, giving one last rough thrust up into you, cumming himself as you tighten around him- preventing any movement. suddenly, with a small whine, you go lax on him, arms dropping to his sides as you pass out from exhaustion.

zack chuckles, giving you gentle kisses. "my poor baby," he smiles, kissing you gently as you take in a gentle breath, sound asleep. he keeps you there, simply gushing over you and professing his love for you, keeping his cock snug deep in your cunt as you sleep. zack kisses you once more, babying you before pulling out carefully and standing with you, carrying you to the bathroom.

zack sits in the bath with you, washing you up, carefully cleaning your soiled, tender cunt, watching your pussy twitch with every gentle touch with a lovesick smile on his face. you mumble something sleepily as he carefully pours a handful of water over your hair, ears and tail, dampening them before massaging your shampoo onto your hair, fingertips rubbing loving circles on your scalp. carefully, he washes it all out as you sleep on his chest, applying conditioner and doing the same. eventually, he gets to washing all the bites on your body, tending to each of them carefully. with your wounds tended to, ears, tail and hair washed, zack finally allows the two of you to soak, the hot water soothing his aching muscles that he once forgot about.

"i love you so much, bunny." zack whispers, gently stroking your ears, watching you take slow, deep, and content breaths. "i don't know if you will get pregnant, y'know... but either way i love you so much." he whispers, kissing you once more. your lips kiss him back gently, sleepy. zack chuckles, snuggling into you as you cuddle into him as well.

you hum, and zack combs your wet hair out of your face, kissing your forehead gently. "zack..?" you whine, and he chuckles. "i got you, bunny. just relax." he whispers, tangling his fingers with yours. "i'm all achey..." you giggle, resting your forehead, on his shoulder. "i know.. are you feeling better?" he asks, and you nod with a tired hum. "yeah, heats all gone." you mumble, moving your head to nuzzle into his neck instead.

"thats good. do you remember everything okay?" zack asks, and you think for a moment. "bits and pieces... like before you came home, being put on my back..? it's a bit fuzzy..." you sigh, letting him smother you with kisses. "best welcome back home ever." he jokes, chuckling. "shut up... it's so embarrassing..!" you whine, giggling slightly. "not really, whenever i come home i want to see you riding my pillow." zack continues, and you hide your flustered face in his neck.

"haha- oh baby, don't get all embarrassed now! you're hot as fuck like that. we should totally take your suppressants away. i wanna fuck you like that all the time." zack whispers, kissing you lovingly. "shut up- oh my god..! i need stronger suppressants." you whine, hitting his chest gently. zack laughs, nodding. "do you remember what you said?" he grins, continuing to tease, nuzzling his nose against yours- kissing you again. "oh god.. no?" you amuse his teasing.

"you kept begging me to put some babies in you, you wanted my cum sooo bad." your face heats up, and you whine. "no i did not..!" you gasp, a large smile on your face. "you so did! it was adorable." zack kisses you once more, letting you cuddle into him. "y'know, if you want kids you can just tell me, you don't have to wait for your heat." your boyfriend giggles. "well, i don't know if i want them... everything in me does but i don't know if i'd be a good mom..." you sigh, and zack pouts.

"you'd be an amazing mom, i know that for a fact. it's in your nature." he kisses you, and you hum, a hand slipping onto your stomach self consciously. "we can try in the future...?" you ask shyly, and zack feels adoration swell in his heart. "of course!" he grins, hugging you tightly. you smile, just as happy as your boyfriend as you share another kiss.

with a good soak and some dinner, zack cuddles you close to his chest as you sleep soundly, using his bicep as a pillow as he gives you gentle kisses and back rubs. his muscles had been completely soothed, and his heart was throbbing just being close to you. he truly loves you, smothering you in love as you snooze happily in his arms. "i love you so, so, so much, my bunny." zack smiles, kissing you lovingly. you shift slightly, snuggling closer, tightening your arms around his torso. zack falls asleep, cuddling you close, tight.

unfortunately, after a month, zack has to leave again- another dreadfully long mission. becoming injured keeps him away for more months than he wants. as he recovers, cloud gives him letters from you, and it brightens zack's miserable mood. you professed your love, and expressed how he had a big surprise when he got back, and he leaves out his injury, not wanting you to become upset. these recent letters were more scarce, upset.

'my dearest, zack! i miss you so much. why aren't you back yet? :( much love, your bunny <3'

'my dearest, zack. you can tell me if you're busy or if you're needed for something else. i understand that your job is demanding. please tell me what's going on. much love, your bunny <3'

'my dearest zack, this is my last letter. your absence has consumed my waking days, and my door is and always will be open for you. y/n.'

zack didn't have the heart to respond with the truth, simply sending you a final five worded letter to you.

'i love you, my bunny.'

as soon as he's recovered, he sprints back to your shared home. the spare key he held in a shaky grasp unlocks the door, opening it carefully. silence. complete silence. it terrified him. zack steps into the house, closing the door carefully as he calls out for you. "shhh!" you hiss from the living room, and zack peeks in. four small lumps are surrounding you on the couch, two lay on your chest, one curled up on your lap and the last snuggled into your side on the couch, cradled by your arm so they wouldn't fall.

"hey.. i'm sorry-" "don't, zack. just don't. i was so scared..." you whimper, sniffling slightly. zack approaches you, but freezes when he finally realises. four babies... there are four babies with little bunny ears and his hair cuddled into you right now, and zack chokes up. "are they..?" he gestures to them, and you nod, stray tears falling down your cheeks. "oh god.. oh my god- i'm so sorry..!"

"you weren't here when they were born... lester was, rude and reno came for a few hours to help take care of them, hell- even avalanche turned up to congratulate me." you cry, and zack's head dips with shame. "i got injured... i didn't want to worry you." he admits, and you stifle a small sob, trying not to wake up your babies. zack crouches next to you, hugging you tightly. "i love you." zack whispers, and you cry into his shoulder lightly. "i love you too..." you whine, zack pulls away, wiping your tears as the babies begin to whine.

"oh shit..!" you pamper them as best you can, preventing them from crying. the babies settle, snuggling into you more, the one on your side becoming more curious by zack's presence. "can i hold them..?" he asks nervously, and you nod, letting zack scoop up two babies as the others watch.

one, the only girl, reaches for his face, babbling to him a little. "how old are they?" he asks nervously, and you smile at the sight of him finally holding his children. "four months..." you whisper, letting the most clingy one snuggle into you, little hands grasping your hoodie- one of zack's hoodies- tightly. "i'm so sorry i wasn't here..." he sighs, letting the tiny girl touch him, smiling as she hums happily- deeming him good. "she's a daddy's girl for sure. almost thought reno was her dad, wouldn't let go of him and took 7 hours to calm down when he left." you sigh, and zack grows a little jealous.

"reno..? really?" he scowls, and you giggle. "she doesn't know." you remind him, and he sighs. "i'm not leaving you again... i'll send in a notice- take a while off to help." zack smiles and you nod. "you should of told me..." you nod again, wiping away tears with your shoulder. "don't leave again..." you beg, accepting a loving kiss from him. "never." zack smiles, asking their names. you smile, pointing at each of them as you tell him each of their given names.

with a week, diona- your daughter- is attached to him. wanting to go everywhere with him- whining when he gets up, and crying when he leaves the room. it aches his heart when she cries- when any of them cry- but he knows they're safe. and they're all so different. the first boy, sora, is only happy when lay on your chest or being cradled by you, a momma's boy developing vision problems- the knowledge of him going blind was heavy on you and zack. kai was a little daredevil, already crawling around and causing chaos- knocking things over, breaking fragile vases and pots if not supervised.

the last boy, evan was loud and curious, babbling nonsense, a pure foodie who was attached to your breast more than the others. then there was diona, your lovely little daughter who was much smaller than the others. she was extremely clingy towards zack, always giggling when he played with her, and sometimes grows a little jealous when he showers his sons with attention. she'd cry, and cry, and cry until zack coddled her, barely calming down when you comforted her- continuing to whine and sob.

kai and evan were happy sleeping in the nursery in their cribs, but diona and sora were too clingy to sleep in another room. the two were always coddled between you both, showered with love as the two of you talk, and it was tonight you decided to tell zack why your mood has been so low. "i had six..." you sniffle, and zack's stomach sinks. "oh, baby..." he frowns, cuddling you as best he can without squishing the two babies between the two of you.

"they were too weak... i didn't even get to hold them..!" you sob, trying to muffle your cries in order not to disturb and upset the two between you and zack. your lover cries with you, holding you tightly and giving you loving kisses. sora senses your grief, waking up and whining, you break away from zack, giving your son a soft smile- not even knowing if he could see you. pulling sora onto your chest, you let him snuggle into you- trying to provide comfort as he babbles to you softly. you give sora a gentle kiss, coddling him tightly as zack gently kisses your cheek.

months pass, and their first birthday is a big day for zack. he gives diona and kai bottled breastmilk that you provided, as they were growing disinterested in feeding from you directly ever since you tested them with bottles. you feed sora and evan directly, as they were uncomfortable with bottles, sora especially. watching zack converse with diona and kai with a big smile was so heart warming. months of worry and crying for him were forgotten, but you still grieved for the two that didn't make it. zack did as well, but he tried not to show you he was upset, wanting to stay strong so he could be someone you could rely on. you'd catch him crying over diona as she whines with concern, and you give him a gentle kiss upon the cheek and don't speak of it.

upon their sixth birthday, sora had undergone eye surgery- repairing his vision- however he still needed glasses, and so you had bought him a pair he had been eyeing up. "mama!!" kai giggled, bouncing on your bed as diona barges into her fathers arms- waking him up rudely.

"hmm... kai- it's 5 am..." you sigh, coddling sora closer. "but mama- it's our birthday! uncle cloud, auntie tifa and uncle reno and uncle rude are coming!" kai cheers, shaking you awake properly. "they're not coming for a few more hours, kiddo." zack sits up, yawning as he hugs diona tightly.

"but dad!" kai protests, scrambling off the bed. "why is sora here?" diona giggles, pointing at her brother. "he had a nightmare, sweetie." you smile, brushing his hair from his face and giving his forehead a kiss. "mama..?" sora's yawn is big, and you giggle. "where's evan, kai?" zack asks, standing with diona- easily balancing his daughter on his hip as he walks out. "looking for presents!" he giggles, following his dad out the room as you get up with sora.

zack opens gifts with them as you cook, leaving them to play before approaching you in the kitchen. his shirtless chest presses into your back, and you smile, accepting a kiss. "what'cha making?" he smiles, nuzzling into your neck- showering your skin with kisses. "pancakes." you smile, plating the final pancake before working on another batch for you and zack. "you spoil them." he teases, kissing you as he calls them for breakfast. "of course i do." you tease, watching them scramble in, kai and evan chasing each other around the dining room table.

"boys- settle down." zack scolds, and evan pouts as kai giggles. zack sits with diona, letting her clamber onto his lap, bouncing her just to make her giggle. "don't eat them too fast, or you'll get sick." you warn, ruffling your boy's ears lovingly as you give both of them a kiss upon their heads. sora whines, pouting at you as you stand up. "yes sora, i didn't forget you." you giggle, giving his forehead a soft kiss before moving to diona who squeals- hiding in zack's chest. you giggle, kissing her cheek multiple times as she squirms, grinning widely.

zack smiles, giving you a loving kiss and ignoring kai's disgusted noise. you card your fingers through zack's hair lovingly, you give him a gentle kiss on his forehead too, and zack's heart swells. he loves his family, and he loves you.

[anantaru]

・✶ ｡ synopsis — wanting alhaitham's attention wasn't a want, it was a need <3

warnings — neck kissing, dry humping, fingering, fem! reader <3

mouth parting and lingering open wide, you don't even bother to be subtle anymore— what mattered was that alhaitham's lap had been so comfortable as he sat fully focused on his desk, engrossed in ancient texts while never giving you a single drop of his attention.

you watch his every move with a mischievous glint in your eye, "you're pretty when you focus," you began, your voice low and playful, "but you also look a little stiff, here—"

alhaitham's hand froze mid-turn of a page as you brushed a digit over his neck, his face turning to you, eyebrows raised and cheeks aflame, "is that so?" he murmurs and swallows a growl, his tone more intrigued than surprised, really.

without waiting for a response, you slant your head lower, your hands finding their way to his shoulders as you press down on his neck— here you were, inhaling his scent as his breath hitches immediately, your lips brushing against his skin before he grits his teeth.

the moment you lick across the skin, he feels an almost tingly feeling burn down the pit in his stomach when you find his sweet spot— his body tensing up, only resulting in you sucking harder and hollowing your cheeks.

it's cruel— but alhaitham knows you by now, despite that he was trying so hard not to moan but it's just so difficult when you're grinding down on his dick too, you hear? so miserably difficult.

fuck, you're so hot.

he closes his eyes, leaning into your touch, the words and pages of his book long since forgotten as the sensation of your lips on his neck took over the entirety of his mind.

his large palms cup your ass as he began to rub you back and forth his erection, tensing, his fingers gripping at the edge of your waist when his eyes flash with hunger, intoxication and the need to feel something, more than he already did.

right after you found that perfect spot just below his ear, he shudders, his hands sliding down your garments and underwear to hold a fistful of your bare behind, "trying not to moan, are we?" you tease, sucking harder.

a low groan escapes his lips, "you're insufferable," as he whispers, but there was no real irritation in his voice, only a deep, simmering need that needed to be fed.

you approvingly smile against his skin, your sucks and laps of tongue growing more difficult to ignore before you slide one hand into his hair, tugging hard— you can see it in his eyes, his composure was slowly slipping and you fucking reveled in it.

kissing your way up his neck, each of your licks were with purpose, growing inside a tantalizing bubble.

alhaitham's breath grew ragged, his control unraveling under the assault of your lips— and naturally, you took your time, worshipping his neck with your mouth as his digits hovered over your folds, collecting your slick and starting to slowly pump one in and out.

you moan, nibbling gently at his earlobe as he inserts another finger, scissoring your cunt while simultaneously trapping you with one large arm wrapped around your waist.

he elicits a sharp intake of breath from you, his tongue now too, hiding in your neck and tracing a slow, sensual path along the curve of your neck, savoring the taste of your skin.

©2024 anantaru do not repost, copy, translate, modify

[tamakidoll]

⤷ 𝓘n my head . . . im a 𝓹ink doll ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ૮꒰˶˃ ^ ˂̵˵꒱ა ‎

[daddy-suguru]

𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 ▸ 𝐍𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐬

I’m not adding this since this is a dead fandom I’m shoving onto people’s dash board. And I’m not hoping people read this anyway despite not knowing who this is. So here heye’s go here is a picture of the nocti’s face

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ▸ nsfw, somnophilia, praise

Your eyelids are too heavy to move. You are trying to piece together that Noctis has his face in your neck. And your legs pressed against his sides by his large, rough hands. Which are calloused from the sword that he occasionally wields.

"Needy sweetie." He is rutting his cock against your pussy lips. His cock head is warm, rubbing your clit as he bucks his hips. While he softly groans, his hot breath fanning on your neck as he says,

"You said you would stay up for me. Got me all worked up sending me those pictures. Then you fall asleep on me. But that's ok, your pussy got so wet for me so quickly." You rock your hips as your pussy clenches around nothing. He tells you,

"You are so warm, and wet for me. I haven't stretched you out yet but I want to put it in. Can I put the tip in?" He sits up and places his hand on his cock to make sure his cock stays rutting against your pussy as he keeps moving his hips.

His shaggy dark hair falling across his face, and the moonlight coming from the curtains he opened for the mood lighting, is heightening his sharp jawline. As he parts his pouty wet lips and he softly groans your name.

You softly and slowly mumble, "You can do what you want. Too sleepy move." Your last words slur together. And Noctis smiles as he admires the way the moonlight caresses your lovely figure as it comes in from the right side of the room.

He loves how sleepy are looking up at him with your eyes half opened and a soft smile on your face. As you hold on to the pillows that surround you. Since you say the oversized bed is too lonely without him. So you use the excessive amount of pillows he has around you to pile up when Noctis is there to sleep with you.

"You don't have to do anything but lay there and look pretty." You whimper as Noctis slips his tip past your lips. He drags his tip out and then shallowly thrusts his hips to push his pink tip past your lips. Which he spits on just to hear you whine his name.

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[anantaru]

GENSHIN + WHERE HIS HANDS ARE DURING IT

— ꒰ including ꒱ — wriothesley, alhaitham, scaramouche, ayato x fem! reader

— ꒰ warnings ꒱ — [ex]plicit, fem! reader, established relationship, doggy/office syx,ass slapping (ayato's part), dirty talk, dom characters

— ꒰ WRIOTHESLEY ꒱ + over your mouth

"shh, no, keep quiet… that's it, that'll help, yeah?" with how you're pressed between a muscular chest and a chilly wall, it was truly mouth-watering by how wriothesley handled you that it made you hot from head to toe, almost feeling like he could be able to swallow your body whole.

needless to say, you can practically feel that stupid, sneaky smirk emitting with a deep, focused thrust as he nuzzles his head into the back of your neck— and fuck, everything around you two begins to grow warm, neither of you can control the ache developing on your frames as your bofriend set out for a brutal pace.

you were in his office and from the outside noises, it was evident that it's quite busy in the fortress, hence why the duke had suddenly decided to take sweet precautions within this lewd situation and be for certain that nobody was able to listen to those heavenly noises you made.

wriothesley finds it equally comical and a teeny bit embarrassing by how much power you had over him.

how the lingering touch of you was enough to coax out heavy sets of breathes from his throat, how his cock would react and twitch at the sounds spilling from you, how you're grinding desperately back into his thrusts, knowing that when he reaches even deeper, offers you more of his decadent rolls of his hips, he'd race both of you closer to completion. 

with pleasure, he touches you so eagerly with one large palm tightly pressed against your mouth and the tip of his cock bruises along your ribbed walls. with heavy breathes surrounding your frame, you sob into his hand as your eyes roll back, the evident contrast of hot, sloppy grinds pivoting within your soft spots and the cold wall you're being pressed against only adding to your body being doused with a sprinkle of sweat and arousal.

heavy breathing, even heavier movements, accompanied by a racing pulse took over your entire frame— only making it ten times more intense when wriothesley began to come close to his own relief, which meant that he'd shamelessly grunt against your ears, the coil stuffed deep within your guts slowly beginning to reveal itself, your legs jelly-alike and trembling while he pumps into you faster.

— ꒰ ALHAITHAM ꒱ + holds your hand

alhaitham peers down at you with his eyes brilliant of translucent lust turning them glossy, his blessed features exuding a strong desire as soft peels of sweat slither down his forehead.

a low, throaty gasp slips through his lips when you draw him into your slick walls, your arousal seeping through each grind he'd give you before dripping along his balls and pelvis. despite the frantic lust that is evident in the tempo of his hips, tonight was more than simple "lust", the scribe was desperate, seeking out more, undoubtedly illuminated in his touch and hold, he was ravenous.

to indulge in your whole body was what he needed to die a happy man after, drown in an ocean of you as he swiftly grabs your hand before pressing it into the mattress, tightly shutting his fingers around it so you could untangle your digits from his, even if you tried, "what's that look on your face, hm?" he brings himself to say it through a tensed jaw as a harsh cry escapes your lips.

"you're so pretty just like this,"

sloppy thrusts, mindless bubbles, and kisses paired within soft pants that had held you in a daze, all you could do was hold on tight to his hand— because here, alhaitham put more effort into his hips, nasty sounds after nasty sounds coming from your hole being repeatedly filled as you dug your heels into his solid back, your orgasm soon after bursting thick upon his restless body snapping forward.

— ꒰ SCARAMOUCHE ꒱ + on your tits

with your hands moving to sensually claw on to scaramouche's back, his slicing pace was never faltering, not even a little, especially not when he's hissing from the slight pain you caused with your nails dragging at his skin— but he secretly likes it, it turns him on, yet he leans into your body more afterwards, always so eager to snap his hips further and further until he's able to trace every pulse and twitch on your puffy walls.

what else could be better than pleasuring his loved one? while also toying with your nipples standing erected, presented on a silver plate? you're too much for him, too much all at once that it doesn't matter how often you've already been intimate, he will never get used to all of this.

a rosy hue coats his facial expression with how your pussy was milking him, consuming his life more than he'd ever allow anybody to do so— and his grip gets tighter now, because the moment scaramouche sees how your body begins to react, the force of his thrusts casting upon your sillhouette, he cannot hold back the menacing grin that follows his lips.

his eyes crinkle in delight, "someone's hiding noises, i see," as his hand reaches to roughly squeeze at your breast to make it bounce from equally the impact of his tantalizing tempo and the roughness of his grip on it, "i want to hear you, louder," how he says it was interesting— both sensual and stern, as if it was a direct order, the ones he used to give back as a fatui harbinger.

at bottom, it made you arch greedily beneath him, the tension hanging heavy at each sound, each impassioned noise, all of it ultimately smoothing over fray hairs from your body with tears swelling in your eyes.

— ꒰ AYATO ꒱ + on your ass

ayato couldn't possibly keep his hands off your ass, he's greedy, it's both a comfort to have his palms squeeze and jiggle the bouncy skin and the most ideal way to keep you in your place while he's practically pulling your hips against his cock himself.

he's kneading your ass now, taking a handful before giving it a light slap, one more, and slap, just for good measure, you know? — turning it impossible for you to solely focus on one single thing, wether it was the never ending increase of speed his cock had, with his length reaching your throbbing places to stroke and tease at your sore walls, slipping and pushing against the places that would make you end up clawing at his shoulders to drag him into your greedy mouth.

your kisses are mostly tender, except when ayato was fucking you, then it's more teeth and spit than anything else and the kiss was always sloppy that it was arousing again. his wet muscle was raking over your lips before you leans into it more, practically letting him devour you, overtake the slight increase in dominance you had for a second when he heaves and kisses you through growls and bestial flicks of tongue.

his digits press into the plush of your ass the same time he grinds down on your warm cunt, wiping your juices back into your wet walls— but it all happens so fast that you cannot catch your breath anymore, and when you open your eyes weakly to peer up at him, ayato's mouth ghosts over your parted lips.

your mouth feels dry from swallowing the thick lumps in your throat and sobbing out his name on endless repeat— although for the man himself, the searing drags of his shaft pulling the trembles out of you did the talking, he needn't say much.

this night though, his lips part with a silent moan escaping him, like he has to say something.

"you're mine… this is mine," he slaps your ass before ramming himself into you, his hips bucking into your cunt before he repeats it, hushing his swears when he drives his cock back. the area on your flesh burned a little as your moans grow hoarse at every new smack smack of his palm hitting it harder, "—yet surely, my love," ayato sneers, hot breath fanning on your doused lips as he slows his hips to watch you pout at him,

"—surely you can take more?"

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˚ ₊✩‧₊◜  ❛ PUSSY SLAPPING ! ❜ ALHAITHAM   ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩

al haitham x f!reader . 18+ content. ⟆ nsfw + unprotected sex/raw sex. praise kink. pussy slapping/pussy spanking (?) . creampie. clit rubbing + pinching. ⟆ mdom + fsub ⟆ not proofread ! (ɔˆ ³(ˆ⌣ˆc)

more alhaithammm ! i know i just recently wrote a fic about him but . . . i just can't get enough. also plsss give me some suggestions on what character i should write for next,, im a little stuck lol ♡ + ↻ are rlly appreciated ! !

The slap resounded through the room, the sting of his palm against your aching cunt leaving you breathless. A moan escaped you, your head thrown back, hips canting down towards him, seeking more of the sweet, delicious friction that accompanied the sharp sting. The heat that settled between your thighs was nearly unbearable, your entire body alight with pleasure as he thrust into you, each snap of his hips sending you hurtling closer and closer to the precipice of your own pleasure. Your cunt throbbed, your belly tightening with the promise of release, the tell-tale signs that your climax was approaching. You could hardly contain the gasps and whimpers that fell from your lips, a steady stream of sounds and noises, a lewd cacophony of the sweet, delicious pleasure the man above you was providing you with.

He grunted, his brows furrowing with the effort of fucking into you, his hands gripping your hips as he guided your pussy down his cock, the way you fluttered around him so, so sinfully good. The slap of skin meeting skin rang out through the room, the sounds of your slick squelching with the force of his thrusts and the lewd noises of him fucking into you a melody to his ears. You were absolutely drenched, your arousal coating his cock and pelvis, the evidence of just how much you loved him dripping onto the sheets below you. He groaned, the sound deep and throaty, his head tilting forward to watch the way you took his cock, how your cunt swallowed him up.

His palm met the wet heat of your pussy once more, and the shock that rippled through you had you crying out, a moan tumbling from your lips. You jolted with every strike to your clit, your cunt clenching around him and only serving to spur him on. Your eyes fluttered shut, and he clicked his tongue, displeased by your disobedience.

"Look at me." He commanded, and the sheer force of his voice had your eyes snapping open, your gaze meeting his. He smirked, the look in his eyes positively sinful, his fingers coming to pinch your clit as he continued to drive into you. The pressure that had been steadily building inside you began to crest, the promise of an orgasm looming just out of reach. Your eyes were locked on his, the look of pure, unadulterated bliss written on your features driving him absolutely wild. He leaned forward, his nose brushing against yours as he captured your lips in a bruising kiss.

"Cum for me, sweet girl. Be a good girl and cum all over my cock. I want to feel you fall apart." He whispered against your lips, the sensual cadence of his words sending you spiraling. His pace picked up, his hand working furiously at your clit, his fingers pressing against the sensitive nub just the way he knew you liked it. The way he spoke to you, the low, gravelly quality of his voice as he encouraged you, had your body trembling. You were so close, the tight coil of pleasure in your stomach winding ever tighter, and you chased after your high, desperate for the mind-numbing bliss he was so readily giving you.

Your hips bucked desperately, your body trembling with the force of your oncoming orgasm. Your walls fluttered around him, your body tightening, and his mouth descended upon yours again, swallowing up your moans as you came. You cried out, the intensity of the pleasure too much for you, your cunt convulsing and your back arching. You came with a sob, your climax washing over you, the feeling unlike anything else. Alhaitham's movements grew erratic, his thrusts stuttering as he followed you into oblivion, a low groan spilling from his lips as his release crashed over him. His seed spurted inside you, hot and thick, his hips stilling as he filled you up. You sighed, your body slumping, the pleasure making you feel boneless, sated, and absolutely blissful.

"Such a good girl for me." He cooed, his lips pressing a kiss to your forehead. He pulled out of you, the drag of his cock along your sensitive walls causing you to whimper. You winced as he pulled out, your cunt aching, the sensitivity too much. He chuckled, leaning down to press a kiss to your cheek.

"Oh? Painful already?"

You flushed, unable to form a response. His hand caressed the wet folds of your pussy, and he chuckled at the way you flinched.

"Poor thing," He said, the smirk on his lips betraying his true intentions. "Perhaps you shouldn't have been such a naughty girl then, hm?"

[anantaru]

how would anemo boys act with someone who’s generally really quiet and just doesn’t make much noise? especially in bed 😏

including. scaramouche, kazuha

synopsis. you're hiding your moans from him

cw. [ex]plicit, lots of teasing, rough syx, fingering, scara doubts himself a little we love to see it, dom kazuha, fem! reader

— ꒰ SCARAMOUCHE ꒱

"huh, why aren't you saying anything?" scaramouche asks, staring at you while playfully blending in a few grinding movements on your cunt in hopes you'd just moan his name.

you see to scaramouche, to even get one single sentence out had been really fucking hard, so how come you're having no trouble keeping yourself silent?

all night, he was very sensitive, hissing through each thrust and alternating between rough, rushed ruts and deep, precise grinds that it was slowly getting to him.

"—fuck, j-just something," he mumbles through a tensed jaw, peering down at your perfectly arched body as you teasingly avert your gaze from his, pretending as if the desperate part of him wasn't turning you on a tenfold.

your boyfriend hesitatingly brings a hand to your cheek, "say something, come on," and lets go off a moan, deepening the sealed connection on your cunt and turning his hips slower, making you dart your eyes into the back off your skull when he buries inches after inches in you.

you grin in return, hoping you could at least put up with this game a little longer.

but your cunt was struggling viciously, being so adaptable with how quick scaramouche could change his movements that it left you short on breath— it's all rigid and solid at first, later he stretches you out piercingly fast, until your pussy was twitching on repeat.

your breath gets stuck in your throat as he snaps his cock in before you feel him twitch in you, the very moment you made a slight noise of surprise, "you're not answering my question," scaramouche hisses at you, having his hand stroke your cheek while he makes you take his cock well and nicely.

but whatever, right? it doesn't matter to scaramouche if you're being loud or dead silent— although pondering about the situation at hand, he's been so patient waiting for your flowery whines to bubble from your throat, to your tongue until he listens to them, biding his time and allowing himself to fuck you like he thought you enjoyed it.

what if you didn't enjoy it? everything happened so quickly and he found himself doubting his skills, it makes him go slow and rapid all at once.

to hear you was something he didn't deserve then.

but how much he wanted to hear you say he was doing a good job was ridiculous. as much as it was desperate.

you hum affirmatively in response, your mouth softly attached to his jaw before you rock your hips upwards in a repeated sequence, an electric-bolt snapping in your heat as you moan into his lips— granted, it wasn't the loudest noise you could push out, yet it was a genuine one, to the point where your head spins when you're moaning again, only emphasizing how deeply you were feeling his length pleasure you.

that alone brought scaramouche back to reality.

slick drips from your hole and he knows by the flinch of your touch that you're close. he was breathing heftily against your glossy lips as if it's a relief to have you sing for him now, his cock throbbing hard until he's spasming.

his face silently travels from your eyes to your tits flinging up and down with his shallow thrusts racing through your velvet walls, "I love everything about this," he whispers, slightly flustered, droplets of sweat slithering down his forehead, "you love it too, hm?"

scaramouche needs to know. he lays open mouthed kisses on your cheek and jaw, smearing his saliva over the heated skin.

your moans were euphonious, bird sweet and soothing to his ears, a perfect composition indeed.

"v-very," you cup his cheeks proudly, arching your back into his body as his cock drags across your searing walls,

you go on, pulling your hips up to meet his so he could slip into you deeper, watching how his mouth parts and brows knit together,

"you're doing s-so good, always,"

— ꒰ KAZUHA ꒱

"oh? doing this on purpose, aren't you?" kazuha grunts at the clench you have around his shaft, but then he smirks after you denied his questioning on your noises, or well, the sheer lack of them.

have you gone silent? or do you not like the way he stretches your pussy anymore?

the slow pumps on your cunt had always been precise. kazuha knows you like the back of his hand, in fact, he gets turned on in accessory to displayed a sort of filthy and twisted expression on his darling face, morphing his demeanor on his weighty thrusts on your pussy, so you could see and feel what you're doing to him.

he managed to not only target the places that made your mind rewire, but kazuha would also find new spots you never knew could be stimulated in that way.

"no matter," the man gasps at the rolls through your walls, his thrusts shocking each and every nerve in his body, "i'll just have to get them out of you somehow,"

he adds before pulling his body up so he could prance one hand down the area between your breasts, smothering over the sweat-stricken skin so softly until he reaches your stomach, teasingly pressing down as he cocks a brow.

you can feel how hard he was slotted in your cunt, and when kazuha pushes down on your stomach you thought your little game would end right there. little do you realize that this wasn't his original intention and that he's planned something a whole lot delicious.

he slides a thumb to your clit, leisurely and without a hurry, his erection barely moving now but twitching ever so often as he slowly digs through the delicate skin that was protecting the pearl, rubbing your clit softly to hopefully bring your mewls and whines to the surface.

a searing warmth runs hot in your cunt as your back arches when kazuha alternates between toying with your clit and pumping you of his cock again, slowly dragging his erection against your velvety walls with all he's got.

realize this now— it's that one special way he did it, moving his shaft in a slowed motion so your body could react on how full you've been getting with each inch slotted inside.

your head was above the clouds now, serving to diminish your previous attempts to fool your boyfriend. you needed this so badly right now, you wanted kazuha to make you cum so badly that you're beginning to gasp loudly, so loud in fact that it almost overturned the fast thuds of your heart.

opening your dazed eyes, you needed kazuha to listen and watch you, watch everything he made your body do— how he's bringing his cock in you easily, how he slowly pumps in your hole and meshes his shaft with your arousal, his erection aching, hot, slowly and teasingly spreading you apart.

a whimper slips through your lips when kazuha slants forward, swirling his tongue in your mouth but keeping things slow.

your body shivers under the lewd wetness of sweaty skin on skin rubbing against each other as it provided you with strong, electrifying tremors when your legs begin to clench around his hips, your pussy full of his cock.

"told you so," he hints at his previous declaration as your body combusts in a matter of seconds, your cunt pulsing at his words when your arousal slides over his length with pre dripping from his tip.

"not fair," you whine as he laughs breathily, nibbling on your jawline, the softness of his lips painted with the vivid hues of passion.

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[anantaru]

I feel that Neuvillette would be the kind to know exactly which spots to hit even if you don't know each other that well at all😭😭

cw. skilled neuvi <3, fingering, fem! reader

neuvillette does it flawlessly, error free and masterful without breaking a sweat. when it comes to pleasuring you, he doesn't let you feel your sensations properly, he lets them crash down on your body, forces the potency of vibrations to tear you apart while he pumps his fingers into you.

you are so beautiful to him, always, doesn't matter if you're all pretty dolled-up on a romantic date or with drool hanging on your chin and arousal sticking on your thighs late at night, neuvillette needs to feel all of you but will not fuck you before he hasn't adequately prepared you yet.

ugh, your lips are just so close to him right now, slightly bitten and swollen due to how much he craved you tonight. they're always there where he needs them so badly— smearing wet kisses over his jawline while he moves his digits into your hole, his palm rubbing over your clit whenever he pushed them all the way inside.

you've always been sensitive there, that one spot where he had to be knuckles deep, so he could reach the sweet splotches that bristled, practically overflew with rich tingles— they shoot up your entire body whenever he rubbed them.

but the iudex knew you needed that little extra as well, it being when he immediately targets your clit the exact same time he thrusts his fingers up and curls them viciously, knowing you so well like the back of his hand as he messily digs the heel of his palm against your throbbing clit.

your neuvillette was so skilled with his fingers, he knows where to push and pull— in which particular motion he had to add additional strength just enough for you to squeal and rut your hips into his hand, so that the overturning pressure on your pussy would turn you hot from inside and out, writhing as you throb around his fingers.

you wanted to rub your clit so badly too, so you could add to your sensitivity being toyed with, although most importantly make yourself cum so neuvillette could just fuck you next.

"baby.." you sob when he lets out a breathy hiss as your tongue obscenely licks across his sharp jawline to his ear, "so...so close," you mutter before smirking at him, certainly becoming quite amused as you watch how his cheeks grow hot of embarrassment, of practically being told that he was doing a good job.

his smile was slow and easy, revealing a rarely seen dimple in his cheek, "i know, i know," he coos and scissors your cunt, "i can feel you, right there,"

neuvillette catches every crack in your voice, every pitchy whine of gratifying moans as he moves his digits flawlessly, grazes them all on your slicked walls until he has you cumming.

his arm had also presented the strength he put on your pussy by his veins sticking out, one after the other, the blood inside his body pumping frenziedly.

there was just something so additionally sensual in pleasuring his loved one— the sole person he worshipped with his entire body and mind. driven by his belief in true love, neuvillette was truly engulfed inside the beauty of your relationship.

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