for some reason, i'm thinking about an alternate version of events where haymitch figures out the gumdrops are poisoned before it's too late, and then spends the rest of his life taking the first bite of everything lenore dove eats. just to make sure. and of course he's paranoid.
it would be such a delicious parallel to snow. the man willing to poison himself to kill others vs. the man who's willing to poison himself to save someone he loves.
and then it's an even more powerful image, in a way, because katniss and peeta did it with the berries, too.
I'm interested in the Delico's Nursery anime and its extensive universe
Well it all started with the 2009 stage play TRUMP (which has more versions, being 2013 and 2015 the ones I've seen, can't remember if the others are able to find and watch) which, if you don't want to watch a play, you have the manga adaptation (tho the english scanlations aren't done yet)
TRUMP goes after Delico's Nursery tho, as it features some of the kids in their teens (won't spoil who, but I'll spoil none is te MC)
the one before Delico's Nursery is actually Grand Guignol, which technically ends with the first scene from the anime (yes, Frieda's death, but as i said, technically cuz there are a bit more scenes after it on the stage play)
there are stuff named in the ep 2 that are even from other stage plays and even a book with short stories (for example pendulum, which is one book's as one of the short stories title, sadly i think it hasn't been translated.)
if wanting more (I'm trying not to spoil contexts and all) i recommend you to visit this fan site (has listed where to get subtitles for the plays, but most don't have the video the videos tho were recently uploaded to nyaa tho)
enjoy! and well, suffer, you experience both with the series, mainly suffering
Synopsis: As expected of his job as the Fortress of Meropide's Administrator, Wriothesley is often buried with piles of paperwork and cases to solve which cause him a lot of stress. Luckily, you have a solution to help destress him.
Feature: Bottom Wriothesley/ Top!Male!Reader
Note/Warning: Smut, making out on bed, overstimulation, use of toy (we going to destroy this man), big fuck machine toy, some crying and pain, bondage (shibari), very rough intercourse, reader is kinda mean is you like it.
Author's note: is surprising to see very less bottom!wriothesley fic because i want him the one screaming. anyway here is smth to feed you all after months of disappearing:)
Fontaine has fallen into the night. The shadows enveloped the beautifully intricate buildings in pitch black. In the reflection of the moon and stars, the water that surrounds the city shimmers. All the townfolk have fallen into a slumber as birdsong fills the air softly like a gentle goodnight. This evening, Fontaine has draped itself in the tranquility of sleep. Except for Wriothesley and you.
Inside the home of both of you lies a naked Wriothesley on his bed, confined and tied into a shibari. He is utterly immobile to move from all the ropes that constrain his muscular body. Red velvet ropes are everywhere and strapping his body down on the bed. His hands and arms are tied firmly behind him as he lies on his back on the bed. His chest is heaving up and down against the ropes and his thighs are bound as well on the edge of the bed, spreading his legs apart.
Wriothesley is feeling multiple emotions at once in his chest. Nervous, excited, and mostly stressed of course. These days, work has become more burdensome than ever before. More dangerous criminals are spotted in Fontaine and more meetings with the Royal Irish Constabulary and blah blah. Nonetheless, his work has kept him for so long that he has forgotten when was the last time he had sex with you. So when you drag him out of his office table and offer some relief, he is quick to accept.
However, he has never expected you to expose him in such a revealing and humiliating way.
Wriothesley attempts closing his legs together against the ropes which to no avail. "Goddam, Y/N. You are cruel," Wriothesley sighs, wondering how is this stress-relieving. The ropes are tight but not too tight to hurt him. Is his first time trying something like this. Then, you finally come in the room with something Wriothesley couldn't latch on due to the restraints of the ropes. Is big. That is all he knows.
"Hello, my dearest," You greet him in a sweet tone, admiring your handiwork. Wriothesley stares at you, curious about whatever you have brought as you sit down at the edge of the bed, still in awe at the sight of him all spread out for you. "Was it too tight for you?" You asked, making sure Wriothesley was comfortable and keeping the stuff you brought hidden from him.
"I can handle it," Wriothesley said in a straight voice but you could tell he was nervous and excited from his blush adorning his face and chest. Your lips curved into a pleased smile and said. "That's good then. I do hope you can handle more than I expected since the night will be long," You get up from the bed as Wriothesley stares at you with a confused look.
"What do you mean?" He asked, slightly writhing against the ropes.
Wriothesley can see you letting out a soft chuckle from his attempt which he slightly scowls at you. You let out soft coos to him and lean over him with an affectionate but playful smile caressing his cheeks gently which Wriothesley can't help but snuggle against your palm contently. Wriothesley relaxed against your touch and he could feel your breath against his ears.
"I did promise you I would fucked you like you want to," You whisper to his ears slyly before you cover his eyes with a blindfold which is something you both have discussed about it before. Fuck that was hot.
Wriothesley gulps as he can hear your footsteps and you hopping over him. He can't see anything. His vision is taken from him and everything is pitch black. Before he could think more, his body jolt with a shiver when he could feel your hand touching his naked cock. "Y-Y/N?-" Wriothesley almost whimper, lifting his head to you forgetting about the ropes only to get pulled down.
"Relax, my dearest. Just relax. You have worked so hard. This is your reward," You purred at him, looking at him and then his beautiful cock. You have lubed your hand and begin jerking his dick off, making Wriothesley beneath you letting out muffled moans. You can't help but smile wickedly. This is only the beginning.
Then, you lubed your finger and began touching his hole. Wriotheslet hitch his breath from the contact. It has not been a full 5 minutes and his body is already shaking. "I have barely touched you and you are already this wet?" You tease him devilishly. His cock already leaking precum which was used as more lube to finger him. "It has been a while huh?"
Wriothesley let out a soft cry when one finger slid in easily. Then another finger which let out a few 'ahs!' and 'ohs!' from him. Then another. Three fingers in. Everything was going too quick but Wriothesley fucking loved it. "I-Is this all you got?" Wriothesley said through ragged breathing, oblivious of what was to come.
"Just you wait. I don't break promises," You begin thrusting your fingers deeper into his prostate. You could tell he was enjoying it when his inside clenched around your fingers eagerly. The feeling is so good that his hip starts moving slightly (due to the restraints) on his own, thrusting back to your fingers which intensifies the pleasure more. "Fuckk……..!!!!" Wriothesley moans loudly as your fingers massage his prostate.
His cock leaks more precum and you know he is about to reach his high so you pulled out your fingers abruptly. Wriothesley let out shocked gasps and whines from the loss. "W-what was that-?" His cries out of frustration from the edging but his voice is shaky from his lost incoming climax.
Then, he screams.
Wriotheslet screams as he could feel something railing into his ass. He didn't know what it was (because of the blindfold) but it was big. So fucking big. Only you know. Is a fuck toy machine. That was the object you have kept hidden from Wriothesley as a surprise. But he doesn't have to know. You grinned wickedly as his body convulse violently as the fuck toy goes deeper into him. It's only halfway through and he looks like he could passed out.
Wriothesley let out loud lewd moans and pleads. "Y/N-! Is too much…! Is too fucking big-AHHH FUCKKK…!!!!!!" The dildo is finally fully in. Wriothesley writhes and whimpers underneath you, trying to adjust to the humongous size of the fuck toy. His hard twitching cock spilled precum, dirtying the sheets and your pants. Wriothesley quivers against the ropes which is no help but heightens his sensitivity and pleasure. He is close to tears from how high the pleasure is. The stretch burns like hell but it feels so fucking good to be stuffed full.
His chest heaves up and down with deep breathing as he tries to calm himself down before losing himself. And here you are on top of him smirking like a devil you are. "That was just the start," you said cruelly before pressing the start button. The fuck toy machine starts thrusting him out at a much slower pace for the sake of his comfort. Wriothesley throws his head back, whining as he cries out of your name. His thighs are trembling at every thrust and his cock spasming violently.
You have noticed that Wriothesley has adjusted well to the humongous dildo and even thrust it back with his hips, letting out a soft cry and moans. Then, he reached his climax and came hard with a scream. His body convulse from how intense the orgasm is. Wriothesley tries to take a few deep breaths but realizes you did not stop the toy. Instead, you increase the volume of it.
"Oh, AAA-aArcHons-!! HNGHAAAAA……!!! P-please stop!!! Stop-" Wriothesley screams from overstimulation before he succumbs to another round of hard fucking from the toy. He just came and he could already feel the core of his stomach tightening again with burning passion. Oh fuck fuck fuck. He is going to come again after a few seconds earlier from cumming. The blindfold is already wet from his tears and he even drooling a bit, showing how he is losing control over his withered body. It's too much as he tries to run away from the pleasure but the ropes and your hands on hips keep him from running away.
His body convulses again as a thick rope of cum then spurts out, soiling his stomach and your abdomen. Eyes rolling back and jaw slack, Wriothesley screams from the euphoric shock. Looking at him, you can't help but bite your lips at how utterly destroyed and gorgeous Wriothesley is.
And oh how so sexy the sight before you. Wriothesley, the strict and hard-working Administrator all crumbled against your mercy and spread out for you while being tied up into a shibari beautifully. Much to Wriothesley's relief, you stop the fuck toy machine from fucking him anymore and lean in close to his face.
"You still conscious, my dearest?" You coo at him. Wriothesley whines when you crash into his lips passionately before letting out a shriek when you accidentally move the fuck toy that is still inside him. "Sorry sorry sorry," you apologize to him sweetly while taking off his blindfolds.
Wriothesley looks at you with teary eyes, wanting to hug but forgetting about the restraints. You smile sweetly at his attempt while caressing his tear-soaked cheeks before asking.
"Again?"
The night is long and you got to reward him more after all.
Note/Warning: Smut, overstimulation, rough intercourse, reader is kinda mean, degrading and some praises, aegon is screaming and crying lmao, pegging, cockslapping, spanking, i dont know if strap even exist during the medieval time but lets pretend is, reader can be gender-neutral but kind female. This probably suck but anyway
Author's note: Enjoy!
"No...No! Please Mistress! S-stop!" Aegon sobbed beneath you, hands clenching on the bed sheets for dear life and his senstitive body shaking from his previous orgasms. You have already force him to cum two times yet you are not stopping from your brutal pace, railing his weeping hole without giving him a break.
"OHHHH....! Mistress....No enough! Please I-I....AH...!" Then a loud slap on his ass shuts him up "You did this to yourself, Aegon. Now be a good slut and take it," I spat at him, grabbing his hips harshly to mine to prepare another round of fucking. Aegon could do nothing but obey and whine from your harsh grasp. Your strap not leaving his ass as your continue railing him roughly.
Aegon is an utter mess of sweats and tears. His tip is already drooling with a new load of pre cum like he didn't just came all over his abdomen 5 minutes ago. You can see his wet cheeks covered in spits and tears as you continue pegging him from above. Aegon couldn't even look at you in your eyes as his is rolling from the back of his skull from the intense pleasured.
He is clutching his pillow tightly and moaning like a bitch in heat, his back arching beautifully and thighs flinching every time you hit the good spot.
"Pain...Pain...stop...but don't stop..." that's all he could though about. It hurts but it feels good. His mind is utterly mushed from the overwhelming pleasure to think or speak coherently. All he do is moan and cry. He is sure there will be deep red marks from how harsh you are railing him. Your strap and harsh momentum is absolutely destroying his already withered body. He could do nothing but fucking take it and scream like a whore when you hit his prostate.
"Cumming...! 'm going to c-cum!" Aegon wailed out, feeling the knot twisting in his abdomen again. His hands went to your back for support and to hug you, his head slacked from the back and moaning. "Say you are a whore, Aegon. Then I will let you come," you say with a sneer, obviously delighted at his weak state because you did it.
Aegon with his remaining energy, looks at you in a shocked and he is hesitant. You feel a bit irritated and give him a harsh spank on his ass again. "Say it," you demand this time. Aegon cried out from the slap, but that turned him on even more. His cock sticks up of excitement. Seeing his weeping cock, slap his cock hard.
"Yes! I'm your whore. I am your fucking slut....!" he cried out from the pain but it feels good. Then he shriek when you harshly spread his legs open. Without wasting a second, you thrust the strap to his hole hard and start railing him at an animalistic speed, forcing him to approach his climax.
Aegon screams and cries. He is holding on your back harshly, leaving scratches behind. He continues to screams as you keep poking his prostate. His breathing is ragged and his already sensitive body trembling beneath you. Then he finally came with a yell.
He finally catch his breath in relief, thinking the deed is finally done. But boy he is so wrong. You hold his hips roughly and forcing him to look at you in the eyes. "You think we are done? Oh no my dear Aegon. There's still a long night," you smirked at him wickedly as you thrust the strap in him again.
Safe to say that Aegon won't be walking properly the next day.
Synopsis: “Please take me, please. I am all yours to tame and destroy. Ruin me if you have to for your own pleasure. Shackle me under your mercy. I do not care how much I will bleed. If it means you won’t look at other men but me. Just me only, my beloved.”
“For that, I will do anything for you.“
Just Aegon Targaryen II on his knees, being absolutely pathetic, begging and lovesick for you.
Note/ Warnings: Fluff to Angst, Age gap (reader is 4 years older than Aegon), childhood love troupe ish, Aegon’s major insecurities and his shitty childhood. Mommy issues lmao. unrequited love, Aegon sad boy hour he is depressed, he is obsessed in love for reader. reader is kinda mean, she don’t entirely love aegon like how aegon loves her. Very OOC Aegon, he is actually a sweet person if only alicent is nicer or if otto die earlier
let’s just say aemond didn’t kill lucerys to keep this peaceful
Author’s note: hiiii i am finally alive and motivated to write again! so in this fic is just aegon suffering lmao. idk i like to see him in his absolutely worst in his already horrendous life. is just nice to see him pathetic lmao. and also too many fic of reader crying because of aegon so why not the roles switched instead? Also you are the princess of a royal family like the Hightower family/house. I made it up so you are House Glairsviw. Also everything is messy so it might suck, pls bear with me. Anyway, enjoy!
“Do you love me, Y/N?”
Aegon Targaryen II, heir to the Iron Throne, now the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms stands before you. You, in your finest gown simply stared at him in silence. Both of you are facing at each other at the castle garden, away from the booming celebration of Aegon’s coronation.Of course you know how much Aegon adores you with his whole heart. You know. You know from the beginning. The puppy love didn’t fade away as you though from childhood.
You remember when 7-year-old Aegon would always follow you around like a puppy in Dragonstone. Your house is friendly and in good terms with House Targaryen, benefitting each houses with your house’s fortune and their power. Therefore, you and your family always visit the Targaryens and stayed there. This delighted young Aegon as he gets to be with you often.
Your impeccable beauty allures him even to this day, your kind act is what fuels his love for you. You are older than him, so you have the urges and the responsibility to care for this little kid. As you two grow up together, you will always see him as a little boy who need bandages when he scrap his knee. But to Aegon, you are an angel to his eyes.
His life is already miserable enough even at a young age, his mother berating and his father ignoring his existence. His damn grandfather, Otto Hightower is a nightmare that won’t give him a break, pressuring and reminding him he is to be the future king of Westeros. So is his mother who make sure he won’t forget. Just standing with them suffocates him. So, to meet you is a blessing in disguise.
With you, he is able breathe freely. With you, he smiles with glee to know that someone is waiting for him with biscuits and tea after his sword training. With you, he sleeps peacefully after you read him his favorite storybook. With you, he allow himself to cry his heart out and find comfort in your arms after a hellish hours of his mother’s lambast. With you, he is able to find meaning and hope in his dejecting life.
You also remember when he gives you a bouquet of your favorite flowers on your birthday. Chrysanthemum. Then, he declares with a boast that he want to marry you, right here and right now. He was 12 years old and you were 16 at that time. You simply giggled softly, amused at his little puppy love.
“Marry you? Maybe when you are taller than me and strong enough to carry me, I will marry you,” you said as a joke, not taking Aegon’s proposal seriously. You kissed his forehead as a gratitude for his gift. Is a completely platonic and normal thing between you and Aegon when he did something nice and pleasing for you. But is more than ‘normal’ for Aegon.
This marriage proposal thing from Aegon is not a one time thing. Throughout your childhood and your adolescents years, Aegon has propose to you more than you count. “I will marry Y/N if I find a pretty flower for her,” Aegon when he was 8 years old. “Will you marry me if I beat my brother in a sword match?” Aegon no. “ Y/N, can I marry you when the sun rise?” Oh Aegon, you silly.
You will always find excuses and divert his proposal playfully. Saying no will break his poor heart. This is just a temporary fantasies of his and a puppy love that will surely dissolve when he is older, right?
Right?
Oh dear, if only you know how wrong you are. Aegon is utterly consumed with desire for you. And you know it. You know he loves you but you don’t know how long he will. And he still loves you in his adulthood. The sight befall you further verify your certainty. Aegon, regal with his kingly attire except without his crown and robes, under the moonlight, holding a single pink chrysanthemum. He still remembers after all these years.
“Do you love me?” he asked.
You want to let out a laugh but stay composed. If only he knew, then maybe his poor heart won’t be broken again.
“Really Aegon? Is that what you have to say after all these years?” you said heartily. You drop all your formalities to the king. You know he wouldn't care. Aegon frowns, knowing your tricks. Yet, he still holds a soft and longing gaze at you.
Yes, you have have not seen each other for 6 years. You simply stop seeing Aegon for 6 years. Your house still visit the House Targaryen but is rarely. But you were nowhere at sight when your family arrived.
“I just got busy, Aegon. Very busy. The duty of the head of my house at a young age is no easy task ever since my father is gravely sick. I hope you understand,” you said after looking at his face of whys, ignoring his previous propose.
“My deepest condolences,” he said apologetically, gently rubbing the stem of the chrysanthemum “ Thank you. My house is doing well under my command,”
There’s a beat of awkward silence. After 6 years, so many things have changed. You are the mighty head of your house. Aegon finally king to the Iron Throne. “You promised me that we will send each other letters before you left,” Aegon said, breaking the silence. “We did,”
“Only for a few months. Your letters become lesser and lesser as days passed. I know that you are busy but is like you vanish and just-,” Aegon clenched his jaws before he finish. Not wanting to accept what he thought it is.
“-is like you just left and abandoned me in the dark,”
The silence returns in the garden and the two silhouettes standing before each other under tension. Every second of stillness kills Aegon. Say something Y/n. Reassure him and his doubts just like you did when you were young. Hug him like in the past. Y/N please. Aegon silently beg.
But you just stand there, blank-faced and keeping the distance between yourself and Aegon. You didn’t come to him or softly smile at him like before. You just stood where you are and watch Aegon slowly descend to his doubts. “Y/N, you couldn’t-I mean, Why? Why did you stop? I know you are busy but 6 years without a single letter? Not even once?” he asks desperately.
“I just don’t find the need for you,” you said without a hesitant. “I no longer find you as my top priority, so I just stop,” Aegon stares at you wide-eyed. There’s no point lying to him. He should know already but is in denial. He is still clinging on the past and expecting the oh so sweet Y/N to return to the past.
Aegon looks like he can’t stop spiraling like mad but quickly compose himself with a solution. “If is like that then, we can reconnect our connection like before with our fathers. Then, we can meet up meet up and-,” “That won’t do, Aegon,” you cut him off cruelly. Now he is trying to rebuild everything with some political bullshits. You should be sent to the guillotine for cutting the king but he lets you.
“Aegon, you have other more and capable houses and I have my own other houses that will help and benefits me. I do no need your help,” you said, cold-heartly. You don’t even put to the effort to Oh Aegon, you are still a fool even as an adult.
What you just say slowly made a tear of his heart. What you just implied is that you don’t need him, or if you even want him. Aegon is desperate. The more you reject him, the more desperate and hurt he is. Aegon can’t accept it. He can’t lose you. You are the only good thing in his life. And his only good thing is turning its back on him.
Do you really-? Are you really going to just-? Like this? Y/N please no. Don’t. Don’t do this to me. Aegon beg through his troubled, sorrowed eyes as he walk towards you hastily.
He grabs your hand with his unoccupied hand, urgently but weakly, forcing you too look at him in the eyes. There is so many unspoken words through his eyes. You could see his stress, his denial and his passionate love for you. All his love for you that is meant to be crushed by you.
Aegon silently pray to find at least a single look of adoration meant for him from you. He pray to know that you are just denying and hesitant to love him. A hope that what you just say is just a lie. But he find nothing. Just nothing. There is no love and the look of adoration. You just look at him uncaring. Like he is a nobody.
You are no longer the girl he knew from the past. The girl he knew always smile at him warmly and treat with affections he never have.
“Do you love me?” Aegon asks. A question that you always dodge and pissing Aegon off. You could feel his eyes on you, begging to answer it and stop treating him like some kind of toy. You could feel his breath touching your cheeks softly. His lips quivering from the tension and the close contact.
Aegon passed the chrysanthemum to your hand and hold it with both of hand. As if is a way to convince you to change your mind with your favorite flower. But you have already decided you decision. As it feels like eternity, you finally answer.
“No,”
.....
The silence was deafening. Aegon couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t registered what you just say. You could feel his hands on you slightly shaking.
“No?”
“I’m sorry, Aegon. I don’t love you how you love me. I’m sorry. I just feel nothing for you,”
“Oh,”
“Oh,”
Before you could slip away from his grasp, Aegon stop you. “Aegon please-” “Why, Y/N?” “Aegon please you have to understand-,” “No please don’t do this to me Y/N. I can’t just lose you like this. Please don’t leave me,”. Now he is able to break down. His heart is crushing at every second with you. His grip on you become tight but not enough to hurt you He can’t do something to chase you away even though you are already leaving her.
Aegon is holding your hand tightly, begging you to stay with him. He can’t breathe properly with the panic and heartbreak in his chest. He could feel his eyes becoming wet but force himself to hold it. Oh fuck, he feels so damn embarrassed for being so pathetic to you but he can’t stop the hurt. Because it actually fucking hurts so bad that he feels like his heart is bleeding.
Is like the universe is against him and could do nothing about it. The universe decided to have mercy on him for having a horrible home by giving him a girl that could care and love him. And for the first time in live, he was happy. Then suddenly, the universe took her away and isolate him from her for 6 years. Then when he finally meet her, she no longer love and treat him like a ghost.
What kind of a fucked up fate he was given?
“Aegon, please let me go,” “No, I can’t Y/N. I love you, I am utterly devoted to you please!” Aegon cried out with no shame.
“Please take me, please. I am all yours to tame and destroy. Ruin me if you have to for your own pleasure. Shackle me under your mercy. I do not care how much I will bleed. If it means you won’t look at other men but me. Just me only, my beloved. I have never felt this devoted to any women but you. You are the only person I want to admired at and dance with at the ballroom,”
“Aegon...”
“We could get married, I could make you Queen of the Seven Kingdoms! I could make you my queen. I will get the finest dresses and the most brilliant jewelry just for you. I will have the whole world on their knees for you if I have to. So do I,”
Aegon declares with his whole heart. Some drops of tears manage to fell. His cheek flushed and he is still holding your hand with the pink chrysanthemum. He is a mess. He knows he look stupid and ridiculous but he is fighting every chance, hoping and praying to Gods that you change your mind and choose to grow old with him.
His violet orbs continue to violent beg for your heart to own him. “Please, Y/N. I belong to you. My heart is full of you. Everything is better with you. Everything has been better since you,”
He should have knows better. He should be mad at himself for falling so deep that could his inevitable heartbreak. Your silence and your pity look is enough to tell but he is still trying and holding the end of the string of hope.
Synopsis: You made the all so great Sae Itoshi your bitch.
Feature: Dom reader/Bottom Sae Itoshi
Note/Warning: Smut, making out on bed, overstimulation, kinda degrading, reader is mean ish?, use of strap, so reader is kinda a female but can be read as gender neutral, Oh yeah Sae is in a bunny suit and has makeup lmao. Sae is out of character, please bear with me. Sae is an adult, grown-up
Author’s note: I am hungry for Sae content so here I am doing God’s work. It might be messy and rushed because I want to finish this soon. Probably suck ass. Also, this fic is inspired by this amazing fic from @mcdonaldsnumberone! <3
"F-FUck! You damn bitch!♡ Stop! S-Stop-," Sae spats out before shutting his mouth from spilling sinful sounds. It's so cute to see him trying so hard to stay quiet from the pleasure but his body says otherwise. His thighs are shaking from the vibrator sticking to his cock, vibing in a low volume which is driving him mad. And oh. A cherry on top, he is wearing a bunny suit. All so sexy and slutty. Even better, he is also wearing makeup which makes him some kind of a prostitute. Just for you to see and ruin.
There you are fingering his tight hole as you pick up the speed after Sae's remark. "Me? Stop? Not when you come to my house wearing like a fucking whore. Who are you calling a bitch? You are the fucking bitch slut," you reply back harshly as you continue abusing his prostate, making it difficult for him to hold his noises. Leaving a deep groan and faint gasps. The vibrator didn't help him at all as it just increase the intensity of pleasure.
Sae is still staying on his ground and keeping his mouth seal but he is trembling uncontrollably as you continue to mishandle his poor body. You have to hold his thighs from closing. Sae tries to close his thighs again (because he is a brat and wants to do what he wants) but you gave him a slap on his erect member, inflicting a pained whine out of him and forcing him to spread his legs. Cute.
It's understandable for you to be shocked to see the Sae Itoshi showing up to your house in a revealing bunny suit. He is the Japan’s pride and Real Madrid Youth’s genius midfielder, thus his has pride is huge and you never though he would wear something like that. And he just did. A headband with bunny ears sprouting from it, and a little pom pom sat on his back right above his butt. Even wearing heels.
However, the heels is now abandoned on the floor as you continue fucking Sae with your fingers. Sae is starting to lose his cool gradually. He is letting out hushed whimpers here and there despite his efforts and moaning embarrassing loud to his lickings when you hit his good spot. The vibrator still vibrating against his precum-soaked tip, sending him on edge. Sae, red-faced either from the shame or pleasure does not know if he can hold on before he breaks from two stimulations at the same time.
But then the vibrator stopped and you pull your fingers out. Thank god. You finally gave him a break and spare him from the embarrassment. His chest heaving up and down, trying to catch his breath from the high. However, you come back with a strap on tied to your waist. And holy shit. It's bigger than his... Sae thinks he keeps his nervousness in check but you catch it anyway. You smirk and lean towards his pretty face.
And gosh. He looks so much prettier up close. The vibrant red lipstick on his lip and cute blush on cheeks are so oh attractive. You are in awe of his beauty to devastate.
" What? You nervous, pretty boy?" you say with a smile, gripping his chin up to you. "No," he dares you, still so prideful. Even in his submissive state, he does not want to admit it. You simply smile alluringly, caressing the bottom of his mouth gently with your thumb. The lipstick smudge a bit on his face.
"Well, that's good to hear then. Because I won't go easy on you. That was only the beginning," your pretentious gentleness dropped.
Sae yelps when you grab his hip roughly and screams when you turn on the vibrator to the highest volume without warning. You didn't hesitate to force the strap down to his already stretched hole. You didn't even let Sae time to process what is going on or adjust to the massive size of that dildo. Just a few maneuvers, you completely broke Sae.
The perfectly curved tip of the strap thrusting on his already abused prostate, sending sudden jolt of pleasure to his body from how fast you are going. Sae can't keep his composure and breaks. He becomes a moaning mess at every repeated thrust and clenching the bed sheets beneath him shakingly. The damn vibrating toy is the death to him. Every buzz of it just furthers the overwhelming pleasure to extreme.
It has been barely a minute and Sae could feel the knot in his stomach tightening. Sae wants to burn in shame for about to cum so soon and tries to hold it a little longer. But your relentless pace and the toy didn't help much. You notice his cock twitching uncontrollably. You can see him all teary-eyes and flushed.
"Oh? Coming already, slut?" you mock at his current state. Despite how fucked up he is, he still has the energy to glare at you. "Fuck you," Sae spat out through ragged breathing. Now that ticked you off. Even getting railed underneath you, he still acts like a brat. He is basically asking to get fucked dumb, wearing all so slutty in a bunny suit and being a bitch, riling you up.
Without mercy, you thrust even deeper. Keeping his inner thighs apart from each other to go deeper, hitting all his good spots. Sae lose it and cum all over his bunny suit, trembling violently as he orgasmed. He tries to muffled his cry with his hand which to no avail. It's too much for him to hide.
You can't help but inwardly moan at the porngraphic sight. Sae's eye rolled behind his head, all red and fucked up in bunny suit that is messy with his cum. The toy still on him, not giving him a break. Sae wants to take that damn toy off from his cock but his mind is too mushed to do anything from the harsh fucking.
Yet, you still keep the strap in him and continue thrusting to his asshole. "What the Fuck! S-stop! I just came you stupid bitc-," he shout out before he collapsed from the overwhelming pleasure coming back. Sick of his attitude, you slap his cock then another. Twice.
Pain turns into pleasure. At least that shuts him up. Sae writhes and whimpers under you. His back arching hard as you finally increase the vibrator to the maximum. He has no idea how he is still going and conscious from the toy's brutal volume. The toy forcing cock to leak more pre-cum and you destroying his inside. He is still high from his previous climax so getting smack another wave of intense pleasure is making him lose control of himself. The overstimulation is getting him like mad.
"H-hnghh-FUck!♡ Y/n Y-Y/n please♡," he truly lost it. Sae could do nothing but take whatever you are giving to him, chanting you name all over. He could not think of anything but you. You absolutely making him lost in euphoria.
" You fucking ask for this ," " You dress up like a damn whore outside of my house," "What if someone notice you?" "I will fuck you up in front of them if they do," "Imagine how shocked they are if they see you like this, especially in this slut outfit,"
Not getting a response from him, you grabs his chin, face to face to him. "You heard me, bitch" Sae look at your breathlessly and moans. You are so fucking cruel and he loves it.
The darn vibrator is giving him a difficult time to speak but he manage to speak out through shaky breaths. "F-fuck-Yes♡ just do whatever y-you want h-hah" "I-I don't care anymore- Do your worse♡"
"Oh"
Sae screams when you lift one of his legs over your shoulder and railing him even harder in this angle. He does not care about his pride and dignity anymore. Just like what he said earlier. His mind is too broken to think coherently anymore. Shocked gasps rip through his throat at each rough thrust. The room is filled with his wails and the skin slapping and the vibrator buzzing. You are sure the neighbors will complain.
Sae could feel his abdomen burns from heat of pleasure and about to climax. You help him reach his climax and he finally come with a yell from pain and pleasure. He slumps over the bed and tries to catch his breath.
Just when he though that he is done, you grab him from the face and asks lovingly.
"Again? I am sure you can handle another one, right?"
hiiii i have risen from my grave and i decided to write smut again even though my previous work got shadowbanned lmao. if you are eager to read the shadownbanned one, is in my archive account which is in this link (bottom alhaitham/ dom reader)
yeah the upcoming smut will be a sae itoshi/reader from blue lock because i want to
Synopsis: You took Alhaitham's virginity. And is his first time.
Feature: Bottom Alhaitham/Dom Reader
Note/Warning: Smut (duh), first time, virginity loss, anal sex, fingering, maybe some crying? Reader is gender neutral, cock can be a strap or not. Reader is more experienced than Alhaitham. Probably some grammar mistakes. And is very long, slowburn perhaps.
Author's note: Decided to write a sub alhaitham fics cuz sub genshin men supremacy. Please bear with me as this is my first time writing smut. Please like and reblog as it took me days to make it not weird and crazy
"Are you sure you want to do it? We can stop if you feel uncomfortable," you asked again to the silver-haired man laying on the bed . "I am very sure, Y/N," Alhaitham says softly as he look away from you, embarrassed for asking you to do this.
You hummed and straddle Alhaitham to his hips. "Very well then. Remember our safeword is red, alright?" you reminded him again as you kiss his cheeks. You look as Alhaitham nodded, his face becoming even more redder. You giggled and give him another kiss on the lips, a passionate one. Alhaitham sigh in the kiss, shutting his eyes and put his arm around your neck.
Both of you pressed on each other's bodies heatedly, breathing heavily as you ravaged his soft lips. You could feel the soft tickle of his breath against your nose as you mess each other hair. The kissing session went on for a while until you both pull away to take a breath. Alhaitham was panting heavily and is still holding you, obviously wanting to be close to you in such intimate moment. You can even feel his heart pounding hard from how close both of you are.
He is nervous. You can tell he is nervous but also excited. How could he not? Is his fist time after all. You were quite surprised when he ask you to have sex with him. (You expect him to be the type to have sex after marriage but nah, let's fuck now) Even more surprised when Alhaitham also mentions is his first time. (Which is kinda cute for a hot man) Due to his inexperience, he trusts you and let you take the lead on the bed. You, being a wonderful partner you are is more than happy to accept his request.
Noticing his nervousness, you start peppering his face with light kisses to calm his nerve down. Then, you took his hand and kiss his knuckles too. "Don't worry, my dearest. I promise to be gentle with you," you reassure in a comforting tone but with a seductive smile on your face. Alhaitham don't whether to be comforted to your words or be extremely thrilled of whatever unholy act you are going to do him behind that smile of yours. Maybe both. Nevertheless, he gives a content sigh and kiss you back.
Relief that he finally relaxed a bit, your fingers begin tracing the outline of his body tenderly, from the neck, to his shoulder, then slowly down to his abdomen. You can tell he is enjoying it when you notice the bulge visibly between his thigh. Alhaitham saw what you are looking at and become embarrassed. "Y/N, please stop staring and do your thing," Alhaitham huffs in annoyance. You gave out an apologetic chuckle. "Alright alright alright. I will be serious this time. Then can I take these off?" you say, hinting him to his pants.
"Yes, you can," Alhaitham answer back forwardly, trying to be confident as always but his eyes reveal the truth. You simple smirk but didn't keep him waiting and quickly unbuckle his pants and then his underwear. You stare in awe at his hard cock, twitching on his still clothed stomach. "I will prepare you first before I start fucking you, alright?' you say, amused to see Alhaitham blushes when you say it as you reach for the bottle of lube from the drawers. You really are going to do it.
You coat your fingers with the cool gel liquid and massage Alhaitham's thighs as a way to ease him. "Try not to move so much, Haitham. I do not want to accidentally hurt you,". Getting a confirmation from Alhaitham, slowly, you pressed your fingers against his hole, watching him become tense. "Relax, dear. Take a few breathe," you watch over him as he tries to keep his breathing even. "H-hah...please...Can you go deeper?" Alhaitham asked, stuttering from the foreign yet pleasurable feeling. You are surprised of how quickly he adjusted but obey his request and push your finger a little deeper.
Alhaitham starts gasping for air as he clutches the pillow beneath his head. The feeling is very strange and weird, but it felt so good. So good that his hips start moving on his own. After for a while, you put a second finger into him which sends another shock of stimulation to his body. "Hngh...! Y/N, shit! Too much fuck," You become worry that you may have cross the line but with how he start moaning loudly and clenching desperately on you, it tells you otherwise.
Pleased to his reaction, you gently thrust your fingers deeper to his prostate. Alhaitham's face becomes redder than before and eyes squeezed shut as he keeps on whimpering and moaning like a cheap whore. He is becoming louder when your fingers start moving faster, switching from fingering him or abusing his prostate. The pleasure is become too overwhelming for him to handle as he start to unconsciously close his thighs. You have to hold his thighs open from closing to continue.
" Hngh..., Y/N...! I t-think I am going to cum...fuck! It feels g-good... so fucking good...," he moaned pathetically, even drooling a bit as he hold your wrist, urging you to go faster, to let him reach his climax. His tip starts oozing precum as he keep thrusting on your fingers eagerly, feeling the overwhelming pleasure more in the process. He have no idea what is happening, it hurts but it feels wonderful.
Alhaitham's body shudders as he could feel his climax approaching. His face contorted from pleasure and mouth wide, panting fervently as he could feel it coming. Just a little more, please, then he can have his relief. But suddenly, your fingers stop moving and his incoming orgasms slowly dies down. Alhaitham was in a state of shock for a sec and then scowls at you for stopping.
"Why did you do that?! I was about to come!"Alhaitham spats out, feeling betrayed as he tries to glare at you. But with how flushed and teary-eyed he is, it makes him less scary and endearing instead. "Sorry, my dear. If I let you come now, it will ruin the big part. That is only the beginning," you say tenderly as you unbuckle your pants. Before Alhaitham can complain, you unbutton your shirt and rip it off which left him tongue-tied of how sexy the scene is.
"Fuck..." he whispered. Whatever animosity he had for you earlier, it quickly dissipate and he become hard again. He stare at you intently before he realizes what he was doing and quickly look away from you, burning up from shame. You grin at his reaction and reach for his ridiculous tight shirt. You pull his shirt over his head and throwing it to the side. And damn, he is beefed up, you can see his abbs and muscle flexing.
Alhaitham is completely naked while you are only in your pants unbuckled. You bring his thighs over yours. You then lubed yourself and lean over him. "Ready?" you asked. "Yes, please do it," Alhaitham mutters, almost whining. And just like that, you slide inside him, stretching his hole more than he though. It was so much bigger than your fingers. You went inside slowly, watching for his reaction attentively while you are also flushed from his walls clamping you. Burning up, Alhaitham throws his head back, whimpering as he cried out of your name. His thighs are trembling and he is already dribbling a bit of pre-cum.
You stay stilled for a while to let him adjust your size, swallowing any small noises of struggles or pleasure he makes. He already feels so full and fucked up. It took all your willpower to not rail him hard right now because of how fuckable he looks and how his wall clenches around you desperately. But you control yourself for the sake of his comfort and wait for him.
"Hngh... H-hah fuck...Y/N...you can move now," Alhaitham finally talks through ragged breathing. He rest his hand on your back and braces himself. Then, you start thrusting him inside in a slower pace, letting him get used to the sensation. Alhaitham gives out a choked gasp at every thrust, gripping on your shoulder for comfort as his cock spasmed violently. You are only doing a little and he is already a mess. You wonder how he is going to handle the bigger part.
Back to the present, you continue thrusting him gently and keeping your hands on his hips to ground him in place. Alhaitham groans and moans, his back arching as his abdomen burns with passion. Alhaitham is already high on pleasure. He could feel your cock in ass and its driving him crazy, the curve and the thickness of it and how it was forcing him open. Because you edge him earlier, he is sensitive and flinches to every touch.
"You are doing so well, Haitham," you praise him which inflict a mewl out of him. And how his inside tightens around you. His sharp gasps fill in the air. You keep a mental note that he might have a praise kink. This went on for a while until Alhaitham finally speak." F-fuck...go faster...h-hah shit...," he stutters, out of breath. You paused for a moment and then smiled wickedly.
"Then beg for it," you said. "W-what?" Alhaitham stunned. "If you want something, you have to beg for it," you give him a mischievous smile as your thrust on him weakly which you know it won't satisfy him. You can see Alhaitham is hesitant but you damn well he wants you. Yours words are full of teasing and he is annoyed about that, that you are trying to get him to say embarrassing things. He pleaded you with his eyes, but he knew that would do nothing.
"Please..." Alhaitham speaks, breathlessly, he could feel the heat from his cheeks rise. "Please what? You have to specify," you question, wanting to play with him a bit more. Alhaitham groans in annoyance and getting impatient but he swallows his pride and gave in. "Please...please move faster...and you don't have to be so gentle with me...I-I want you to...." Alhaitham drags his sentences, from shame and embarrassment at what he desires. Now he hates himself for asking but then you kiss him softly after noticing his troubled expression, as a way to comfort him. "Be rough with you?" you finishes his sentences. "Yes" Alhaitham confirms, his cheek rosy.
Without warning, you start railing him faster, almost in a punishing pace. Shocked gasps rip through his throat at each rough thrust, sending him on edge. Alhaitham could feel your cock jabbing his spot deeply, making his brain into mush. It feels too good and too much to for him to think clearly. "Y-yes! Ah! Fuck...! Please! Just like that... ♡Faster....Ah! Please!" he begs, his dignity and composure are completely thrown out of the window. Alhaitham does not mind your aggression, in fact he enjoy it a lot, and you know it.
Your speed begin to increase as every plea and moan out of his mouth drove you wilder. Your chest swell in pride to see the all so proud and smart Alhaitham crumbling under you. His back is arching more and more, redness coloring his chest which heaves up and down with every sharp breaths. His eyes rolling at the back of his head, tears threatening to fall out. You can't help but bit your tongue at his submissive state. Seeing various of his lewd expression and all in a mess for you, made you want to fuck him harder until there's nothing left of him.
"F-fuck! Ah..! H-hah! W-what are you doing-!♡" you cut him off with a thrust which had him reeling back as you drape one of his leg over your shoulder and then pound on him. Alhaitham lose it and screams. Given the angle, it allows you to pound on him deeper which had him turning into a wrenching mess of disarray. High-pitched sobs can be heard in the room as you slam yourself into his quivering hole. "O-OHH...!♡♡♡Y/N...! Hnghhh! FUCK...! P-please, Y/N. Please k-keep going♡♡♡" Alhaithan cried out, losing his mind as you keep hitting that spot over and over again.
"Awww... Don't tell me that the all so smart Alhaitham is crying over some dick," you mock at his wretched state. Alhaitham with his mush mind, couldn't even form a coherent sentences but moan and whine under you. You snicker and rub his hips as a way to comfort him. "is alright my dearest, I got you and I will let you enjoy this moment until you can't think anymore," you said as you go back to fucking his hole.
Alhaitham could do nothing but take whatever you are giving. His loud moans and the sound of the skin slapping echoed throughout the room. With shaking effort, he buried his face in the crook of your neck and his hands gripping on your back, leaving red scratches behind. Squirming under you as you can take a pornographic image of him.
"You are going to cum, aren't you" you said, breath hitching. Noticing how his cock is twitching violently and leaking pre-cum. Alhaitham nod against your neck, you could feel his hot breaths touching your neck. He tries to hold it for a while keep feeling the euphoric sensation but eventually he could feel the knot in his stomach become tighter and tighter. "Y-Y/n, don't-," " Don't worry, I promise I won't tease you this time," you coo as you keep thrusting on him to help him reach his climax.
His body convulse as thick rope of cum then spurts out, soiling his stomach and your abdomen. Eyes rolling back and jaw slack, Alhaitham screams from the shock of relief as he grasp your back tightly for support. Looking at him, you can't help but bit your lips at how utterly destroyed Alhaitham is.
His rosy chest rising up and down for breath with his stained stomach. His eyes still crisscrossed and panting like a dog. His redden cheeks is stained from the tears and some strands of hair are sticking his forehead. Alhaitham is a mess and is all your fault. You want to laugh that you manage to get this intimidating and concentrated man into a mess of tears, sweat and cum.
"Y/N... we should clean up," Alhaitham says in slurs, his voice is hoarse from all the shouting and moaning. You snap out of your daze and quickly clean him up for the aftercare. Aftercare is extremely essential after sex and you have to make sure Alhaitham is comfortable.
After cleaning up, you both cuddle together. You ask him if he is hurt anywhere and if there is anything he don't like during the intercourse. Alhaitham reassures you that he is fine and that he enjoys a lot, is just that his ass feels sore and might need some time to recover.
"Thank you, Y/N. I love you," Alhaitham whispers against your neck. You are shocked to hear that from the reserved man as if you didn't just fuck him earlier. But you sigh in content. "I love you too, Alhaitham," "We should do it again next time," Alhaitham blurts out, completely out of his character.
Alhaitham has never experience anything like this before because of how close off he is. Because of that, he was a bit afraid at first. But if it meant how you put him in euphoric state and feel good in pleasure, it's worth it anyway.
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