Just a 22 year old switch , 4â10 she/her or it. Also 95% lee 5% ler. Would love to make more friends. regafdless hope you have a good day ||NO MINORS PLEASE||
- First things first. He will not sleep with everybody. To actually have sex with someone, he has to know them. He doesn't just trust some dumb whore he found on the streets but he has to trust them, know them and feel like they have real connection.
- When you finally have sex with him, GOD!! He knows what he is doing.
- I believe he has a lot of kinks like corruption, breeding, pain, etc.
- He doesn't like bondage or blindfolds. He wants you to touch him and see him.
- This man's mouth is filthy. Dirty talk the whole time. Telling you how good lady you are for him, how beautiful you look like this being under him, how he wants to fill your cunt and show everyone that he owns you.
- Master/Sir 100% turns him on.
- Doesn't like Public sex very much. Privacy and his own bed is more like it.
- No for toys. He likes to do everything himself.
- When he is lazy and tired then you can just jerk him off.
- His cum goes eather in your cunt or in your mouth. No other options.
- BIG DOM. He takes always the lead. Maybe yes, you can be on top sometimes, but don't forget your place, what is under him.
- His dick is big, and he knows it. That's also why he is always so cocky.
- Leaves bites and big, purple bruises all over your body. The way they show his ownership over you and reminds to Nikolai and Sigma that Fyodor already fucks you.
- Doesn't admit it but he likes to see you in White or blood Red lingeri. The way you look so sexy for him, and only him always. The way he removes the pieces off of your body is just.. SO ADDRACTIVE.
- Imagine you on top, riding him, moaning like a dirty whore which you are for him, and Fyodor just sitting there, hands behind his head, looking you and planning his next step.
- Favorite body parts are your hips, legs fingers and lips.
- Aftercare? What's that?
- Okey, maybe not like this but.. Least he is willing to do is put big and comfy planket over the two of you and cuddle to sleep.
summary : OKAY. au where dazai is still an executive and you work under him as his pretty lil assistant. also you have an electrocution ability. and it makes u horny. my bad.
ft : NONCON RECORDING, power dynamic kink, extreme electro play fetish, i am not over exaggerating, reader gets off just by shocking herself, public humiliation, dumbification, degredation, fem masturbation, exhibitionism, size / strength kink, brat + taming, reader is majorly a masochist, hair pulling, bondage, reader is kidnapped.., severe and chronic voice kink, reader is a slut.. like actually
an : this is utterly self indulgent. that's it.
you awaken in a cold, dark basement. borderline cellar-looking. a tall, eccentrically dressed man is bent at the waist to make direct eye contact with you. he's grinning manically. you try to kick him away, but your legs are bound by white rope to the legs of the chair your on. you also notice your hands are restricted behind your back, presumably by the same material.
"h-huh!?" you recoil in fear, pulling your face away from his as you squirm in your chair. but quickly, you realize any attempts are feeble, furrowing your eyebrows to glare at his still unmoving expression. you bark out âwho are you?"
"mmm! my name is nikolai!" he chimes almost musically before standing back upright and spinning around with his cape in his hand. he bows, grin somehow even wider than before, and you look at him with disgust and confusion all over your face.. before it clicked.
âyoure- youre with the decay of the angel!" you shout at him, now really trying to free yourself from the ropes. somehow, your movement wasn't even loosening them. you arch your back and try to stand up, but you're truly stuck.
of course, you knew the decay of the angel. a terrorist group assembled of 5 people. this was nikolai. the clown. you had overheard your superiors in the port mafia discussing him specifically, but never did you think you'd actually face him by yourself. where are you, anyway?
working closely beneath dazai might seem like a difficult job, but it truly wasn't. the most difficult task he would assign you to was changing into another revealing outfit of his choice. he just needed you to look pretty and be used as a stress relief. you were just the little whore he owned and humiliated.
"that's right! now, why do you think ive been sent to you?" nikolai reaches past his cape and pulls out a sharp ornamental dagger, with beautiful designs etched into it. he pressed it gently against your throat, trailing the cold metal down your skin and towards your chest.
you held your breath to avoid making harsher contact with the blade. but, as he added more pressure, your eyes went wide. you started squirming beneath him. "d-dont! ill do anything- stop!! please!â
he grins sadistically. "do you know how funny you sound? im a terrorist. and you, a port mafia member, are begging for my mercy! that's pathetic, truly" nikolai shakes his head, as if disappointed by your attempts. suddenly, he grabs you by the roots of your hair and tilts your head painfully to the side. "you think i need you to do something for me? im only keeping you alive because i want dazai to see this. his stupid little brat exposed so thoroughly in front of the enemy."
tears swell in your eyes seeing the camera set up to record your every reaction in the corner of the room. you fight against his hold on you to no results. "n-no! he cant- see me like this! 'm not pathetic!"
"oh? youre not? really.." he twisted her to look him in the eyes roughly. "then, why are you acting like this? hm?"
"iâll- iâll kill you! im g-good in combat! release me now!!" though she wasn't exactly lying, she had never been trained for hand to hand combat. she just stayed off on the sidelines. in fact, she was pretty scrawny. especially compared to him.
"oh please, id have you on your knees begging for forgiveness before you even got the chance." nikolai remarks and you can tell he's right. "but, if you're so capable- why do you serve under the port mafia? dont lie to me, dear"
your eyes darted around the room, staring blankly at the camera and then back up at him before you started shaking your head. the way you looked up at him, it's like you were pleading for him to stop this. but he just chuckled and turned the dagger in his hand.
"i- im in the port mafia because-" you looked down at your lap, thinking about what options you had. what could you say? just be.. honest? "be... cause... d-dazai is-"
"hot? is that really it? you became a notorious criminal. just to get close to him?" he chuckles and licks his lips, his eyes nearly sparkled. he slid his knife back into his cape slowly.
"j-just wanted him to yell at me!" you feel your face heat up, with no way to move your hands to cover your face. but you move your head to face away from the camera. can't even muster to look it in the lens. shifting around uncomfortably, you sob "p-please! don't tell him-"
he grabs her chin roughly, forcing her to look at the camera. nikolai even tilts your head down, so you have to look at the lens through your wet eyelashes. you bite your lip raw to try and cover your whines. "sorry, i don't think you were in frame! say that again for me, sweety?"
"hahh, c-cant.. please.. dont wanna.. hes gonna laugh at me.." but his grip just tightens on your face. he's much stronger than you, and bigger. no matter how hard you shake your head, he keeps you still. you sob lightly, but accept your fate. "j-just wanted to be told what to do.. ahh....â
suddenly, in the corner of your eye, you notice a glimmer of light. was nikolai holding.. a taser? when did he get that? more importantly, what is he going to do with it? he laughs at your fear.
"another question! if you return to dazai, how will you explain these⌠injuries?" nikolai questions, peering over to the camera. when he looks back at you, youre shaking your head and pursing your lips. do you really want to disobey him?
"hm. you have a pretty faulty ability, right?" suddenly, he clicks the object and sparks begin to fly. you flinch from the sound and start struggling away from him. the entire room is illuminated, making his smile look even more wicked. "id love to see how it works.â
you freeze. he knows your weakness here. if he hits you with that, you'll be forced into an uncontrollable fit of shocking yourself. he was inching the weapon closer to your chest slowly. "he- ah ill tell him- please! hold on!"
but, nikolai is not a patient man. this ability fries your brain, fogs your mind and blurs the difference between saying and thinking. it's practically a truth serum for you. makes you all dumb :( so, that's why he jams the tazer into your soft flesh for so long!
you squeal, and your eyes nearly knock into the back of your head. shaking in your restraints. you pant trying to catch your breath after the intense pain sparks coursing through your entire body, squeezing your thighs together. you hear nikolai chuckle at your reaction.
"ah- fuck! dazai wont even be surprised- haahhh!" your body is buzzing still, randomly activating your ability and catching you off guard when you speak. but, you try. âi'll- i'll say i asked for it! he'll just call me a slut!!"
he laughs like a madman before grabbing your face. you flinch from that, and an additional shock hitting you. you can feel his arm stiffen as it affects him from the contact he made. he lets go of your jaw and looks puzzled.
"oh! that hurts, doesn't it? but..you don't mind, do you?" he bursts into laughter once more, buckling over and holding onto his chest. he was absolutely making fun of you. to your face.
you blush furiously and scowl at him, but your act isn't very intimidating as you keep flinching and whining. but you shake your head. you didn't mind the pain. if anything, you enjoyed it. you closed your eyes and tried to squirm away from him, tugging at your restraints. still panting from the electrocution. you'd never admit you got off using your own ability on yourself.
âwhy not give up this tough-girl act and give into what you really want? admit it. youre enjoying this.â nikolai chuckles and looks down at you. he follows your eyes to the recording set-up next to you. âoh cmon, do you think dazai would be that surprised? âŚlook at you.â
sparks are flying off of you at this point, embarrassment coursing through your veins. you had to do something to stop this, if you could just get up and touch that camera- youd be able to explode it with your ability. but.. its like these restraints were made especially against you. not a single glimmer caught flame. you cant even begin to wiggle out of them.
âits m-my ability! not my fault-â your entire body tenses feeling nikolai push the cold metal back into your neck before harshly shocking you. you shriek and hunch over in pain. tears prick at your eyes. even when the pain begins to fade, your body keeps repeating it over and over. throwing your head back, sobbing, and squeezing your thighs together. nikolai doesnt miss the collar around your neck.
but, your mind is so fuzzy at this point, you start grinding into the chair below you, arching your back. anything to soothe that ache in your core. you bite your lip, hoping- somehow- nikolai wouldnât catch on to you trying to get off⌠from this.
with every jolt, your hips buck wildly. youre not even paying attention to nikolai or the camera anymore, just desperate for any friction. as you get into a steady rhythm, one final shock sends you over the edge. with a breathy moan, you still, and your head flops back down. it looks like someone had been enjoying the show.
shame courses through you after you realize what youve done. using your ability always did this to you, and youre still trying to catch your breath and collect yourself. somehow, he definitely knew this. you glare up at the man, tears rolling down your face. you were a whimpering, drooling mess at this point. your eyes could barely focus on him.
âi knew you were just a stupid whore.. but that was actually deplorable.. wow, thats a scary face.â nikolai mocks you, tilting his head as if he was talking to a small animal. he even pitched his voice higher as if to imitate you.
"what? are you intimidated by me? jeez. you see this?" he looks back at the camera and smiles cheerily, just in front of your trembling state, getting you both in the frame perfectly. "i told you she would be easy to dumb down. look! she did it to herself!!"
as you twitch and sob, still trying to regain control of yourself, you look up at the camera. was that light always on? suddenly, static before a loud voice plays from some speaker. was that.. dazai?
âfucking slut. youre an embarrassment to the port mafia.â
âDonât you forget our deal, you slut. Youâre lucky Iâm too impatient to give a damn. Get back into your office and kneel, I donât have time for you right now.â
soukoku x reader, fem! reader, beast au, sheep! reader, basically smut, sorta a cliffhanger (i might update later), stalking, masturbation, perversion, pet names
You have no idea how you ended up back in Yokohama, nonetheless working with the old King of the Sheep, Chuuya Nakahara. The sheep exiled you just before their (failed and poorly planned in your opinion) attack on Chuuya. Despite this, very powerful totally-not-mafiosos moved you to Okinawa for years. You werenât dumb, you knew you were being monitored, but you couldnât imagine why the Port Mafia would give a shit. Just as you were getting comfortable - you had a stable office job and the cutest dog in the entire world - you were transferred to the Yokohama campus. Mori Corporation had recently gone through some abrupt restructuring, you had a new CEO - the old one died or something.Â
Your new job as a receptionist on one of the main building floors was rather cushy. The company provided you with housing gave you a raise, and on top of that you barely had to do anything. Your job was practically done for you by security guards, It was almost as if you were there for an extremely different purpose.
Then you saw Chuuya. His hair was as fiery as his attitude, but he looked to be just as tall as he was 5 years ago. His eyes sparked in recognition when he saw you. Funny, you knew they were the same blue, but there was something there that wasnât there before, a certain depth you only attain through brushing with the darkest parts of this world. Despite that, Chuuya clearly made something of himself in Mori Corporation, he was dressed in nice clothes and was constantly going in to see the boss. Despite this, Chuuya talked to you every single day about the most mundane things. You were transferred to the top floor.
Your boss was elusive to everyone except Chuuya, and you learned why Chuuyas eyes were so deep. âMori Corporationsâ was a port mafia front, and your boss was THE boss. Even as you pieced everything together, you werenât afraid: Chuuya would protect you, just as he had protected the sheep. You suspected Chuuya was the reason you moved to Okinawa in the first place. You felt cared for and safe, and feelings you havenât felt before started to grow. He really was a gorgeous man, and he was incredibly strong. Chuuya would flirt with you at the desk every day, he even occasionally drank some of his wine with you late at night when he was tired from Boss.Â
But any hopes of a relationship were crushed.
Bossâs name was apparently Osamu Dazai. No one had bothered to tell you, rather you heard his name being screamed from the depths of his office, followed by moans to the name Chuuya Nakahara. One of your few tasks was to ensure that business, as it occurs in Bossâs office, was completely hidden from any outsiders. No sounds, no sightings, no rumors, no intruders. There was a switch under your desk to enable the soundproof walls - one that could be overridden by the bossâs switch. You also had an alarm in case the switch was overridden that could make the insiders aware of the situation. The soundproofing was failing, but you couldnât bring yourself to turn on the alarm.Â
Chuuya sounded so sexy, he was the man of your dreams. Even if he couldnât be yours, you could hear him ruining another the way you want him to ruin you. It seemed Chuuya was âtaking out his frustrationsâ on Bo- Dazai. Your nerves were on end, it was wrong to listen in on anyone having intercourse, and it was stupid to listen in on The Boss Of The Port Mafia Being A Bottom. You could feel your pulse in your cheeks, your fingertips, your back, your clit, so you crossed your legs and started grinding for relief.Â
Just as you started, it stopped. The pulse you were just feeling felt still and cold. There was shuffling, then deliberate steps to the door. Then you saw him.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were dark, and his expression would be cold if there wasnât a glint of mischief in his eye and a swatch of peach on his cheeks. And he was so tall, his arms were covered in bandages and the clothes he were expensive but wrinkled. Disheveled looked pretty on him.Â
Dazai put a hand on my desk and purred. âDarling, itâs not polite to eavesdropâ he reached over your desk to grab your face, and you instinctively leaned into him. âHmm~ I wish I could commend you for being good, but good girls donât touch themselves during work, do they?â He slips a thumb into your mouth. âChuuya was right, you are rather pretty, do you think Chuuya would let me have you all-â
âDAZAI! COME HERE.â the confident womanizer immediately went to Chuuya, it was as if he was possessed. âDonât you forget our deal, you slut. Youâre lucky Iâm too impatient to give a damn. Get back into your office and kneel, I donât have time for you right now.â You almost obeyed him, despite the command not being directed to you.
Dazai slinked into the room with a âSee you soon darlings~â and your wide eyes stared into Chuuyaâs.
âYou and I need a little chatâ Chuuya was already intimidating (despite his stature) but after what just happened? He had the most powerful person in Yokohama wrapped around his finger! Chuuya could kill you in an instant, your old friend who you let yourself fall in love with. Oh shit your job, you fucked up badly, there arenât many ways out of this situation.Â
Stumbling over your thoughts, you could only say âIâm so sorry sir, Iâll make sure I donât-â
âThat incident? Donât worry about it, Dazai planned for it to happen that way. No, Iâm here to talk to you about that little deal I just mentionedâ Chuuya was getting closer, way too close for you to be comfortable while you figured out the implications of his comment. âdeal?â what deal. He clearly had a deal with Boss, but what does that have to do with you? Then again, you had been seeing Chuuya daily ever since transferring offices, it was rather odd to see him after all this time⌠But it couldnât possibly be related, could it? And even if the deal had something to do with your transfer, why would Boss plan to introduce himself after such an experience? âI see the gears are turning in your pretty little head, figure it out yet? Dazai decided to move all possible members of the sheep to Yokohama, or at least remove the mafiaâs control over them. He didnât need the insurance of my staying any longer. You just so happened to be working for the port mafia already, so he decided to give me a little treat - you. I then realized you had gotten hot as hell, and I kinda missed ya from the old days, but that bastard became jealous of you. So we came to terms on a little agreement, have you figured it out yet, doll?â
Oh that makes sense, wait. WAIT. So does that mean the two most powerful people in Yokohama are attracted to me? Then the deal was⌠âChuuuu-yaaaa, My knees are starting to hurt, can you be a good dog and hurry it up already?â
âThat little- you clearly know whatâs happening, what do ya say?â
AND Ill continue this later, possibly with both a ânoâ and a âyesâ response! tysm for reading :)
having such dirty thoughts about an older bf who wears a blue shirt and slacks. who works so hard in his office and never slacks off but then.. you come in to check on him and suddenly he decides that maybe a little break would suit him well. next thing you know, you're bent over his desk with tears in your eyes as you beg him to stop.
his dick sliding into your soft pussy, with each heavy thrust of his hips. his hand at the back of your neck pressing your cute face down against the hard wooden desk.
"that's it, my pretty little dolly." he coos. his body towering over you. a soft grunt leaving his lips as you tighten around him. you were too cute.
he makes you cum on his cock but instead of stopping, he keeps moving. fucking your cum back into you. his hand moving down to rub against your clit. you cry out in pain.. or was that pleasure ? you're not quite sure but you're practically begging him to stop... too bad he gets turned on to the sounds of your pathetic pleas.
° nanami kento ° erwin smith ° leon dompteur ° chevalier michel ° taiju shiba ° ran haitani ° lucifer ° chrollo lucifer ° james moriarty ° mori ogai ° sukuna ° toji ° aizen sousuke °
a/n: i donât rly like how this turned out :// but i just wanted to get my requests doneđđ i donât rly see mori as much of a sexual person, esp since heâs based off of an asexual character in irl moriâs book vita sexualis lol. i was so tempted to say he has elderly erectile dysfunction LMFAOOOO.
đ Moriâs a man whoâs had plenty of sexual experience throughout the years, enough to know what he likes and what he doesnât.
đ Over the years, he finds less pleasure in overindulging, already having a low sex drive and wanting to have enough time in his busy day to enjoy it with you so sex isnât necessarily a rarity but it isnât something you should expect every day either.
đ Moriâs exploration with fetishes and kinks has made him bored of a lot of them so this idea of BDSM Mafia Daddy Mori isnât really a thing. He certainly has kept certain fetishes and kinks over the years but not many.
đ One of these is his obsession with lingerie. He really loves dressing you up in luxury designer brand lingerie, only to cut them off of your body while slowly rocking his cock into you.
đ Thereâs also a non-sexual aspect to his obsession with lingerie. He just enjoys the process of shopping for it, picking and matching the sets, and putting the actual pieces onto your body.
đ Mori has a thing for playing mind games in bed. He wants to make you trip over your words, make you squirm a bit, make you pout.
đ Heâs kind of an ass lmao.
đ Mori doesnât get off to physically hurting you though. Heâs more of a masochist than a sadist.
đ Gets rock hard when you smack his chest or pull on his hair.
đ He cums so quick when you insult him, calling him a freak or a weirdo.
đ Depending on how far you are into a relationship, Mori can be very loving and intimate.
đ Heâll be pretty quiet aside from some soft groans during these intimate times.
đ But thatâs a rarity. Mori is kind of apathetic to sex but even more so to intimacy.
đ Honestly, it takes a lot for him to be genuinely turned on by someone so if youâre able to turn him on, good on you!
đ Mori isnât all that interested in complicated positions so he sticks with missionary and cowgirl.
đ He does, however, like to indulge in bondage and shibari. But heâll only do shibari for special occasions like holidays, birthdays, and anniversaries.
đ Some of his favorite styles of shibari are a rope corset style, full body bondage, and a suspension technique that lifts your legs up.
đ He honestly views it as an art form and will take his time in delicately tying the rope.
đ When he doesnât have time for shibari though, heâll usually use fur lined leather cuffs.
đ When Mori was younger, he was a lot more adventurous and experimental. Heâs the type who definitely frequented BDSM exhibitions and sex dungeons but after completing his military service, he no longer finds as much excitement in kink and sex.
đ Heâs definitely calmed down a lot sexually.
đ Overall, Mori might be âboringâ, but heâs able to satisfy you and himself and thatâs what matters <3
V: Victim |Â As a ler, who is their favorite lee and what makes this person their ultimate victim?
*coughs and points at the fic I just posted* Fushiguro Megumi it is. Sukuna is just intrigued by him, his reactions and everything and he loves torturing him with tickles and teasing him to oblivion hehehe.
K: Killer Move |Â As a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?
Ahem heh this curse has many skills and tricks and he won't hesitate to use them with the purpose to tickle his victim to tears and humiliate them. He would have mouths appear on his handpalms and lick, nibble and raspberry in multiple places at the same time with his real mouth combined, he
Summary: Fushiguro Megumi hated his smile and his laugh.
Fushiguro Megumi hated his smile and his laugh.Â
Yuuji slowly figured that out when he asked him one day as he was giggling at Nobara and Pandaâs interactions while training. He had looked over at Megumi only to find the black haired male holding his collar up to his mouth and hiding his face. Instead of commenting about how he looked exactly like their upperclassman or even asking why he didnât laugh, Yuuji kept his mouth shut and decided maybe he was still tired since they just woke up.Â
Later that day though, Yuuji noticed it again. They had gathered for lunch and joked around with each other so much that Nobara had tears in her eyes, Pandaâs loud laugh echoed throughout the room, and Yuuji had to hold his stomach from sheer laughter. But when he looked over at Megumi, his friend had only been focusing on eating his own lunch, seemingly not finding their jokes the slightest bit funny.Â
Yuuji felt his heart clench a little with sadness. Maybe he was having a bad day. So as they continued on with their training, Yuuji tried his hardest to include Megumi in every conversation and keep an eye out for any possible deescalation in mood. But nothing changed.Â
Megumi didnât seem to be down on his luck that day as he was responsive to Yuujiâs conversations and comments. All the way up until Yuuji visited Megumiâs room like he did at the end of every day, Megumi just didnât smile or laugh. And Yuuji was starting to get curious. Because when he thought about it⌠this wasnât new.Â
âHey, âGumi,â Yuuji called out from his spot on the bed. Megumi, having just finished his shower, softly hummed to show he was listening as he dried his hair. âHow come you never laugh or smile?âÂ
âWhat do you mean?â Megumi asked, now making his way over to sit on the bed.Â
âI mean, all day you havenât smiled or laughed even when we were all having a good time. Even Inumaki-san was laughing and heâs a hard one to make laugh.âÂ
â... Itâs nothing,â Megumi said, almost in a whisper.Â
âAre you sure?â Yuuji asked. âDid something happen?âÂ
âNo, nothing happened...âÂ
Megumi stayed quiet for a moment before glancing at Yuuji and Yuuji nodded to show him that he was listening if he decided to speak. Megumi sighed before bringing a hand up to rub at the back of his neck.Â
âI just⌠I hate my laugh⌠And my smileâŚâÂ
Yuuji was shocked, to say the least. He had heard him laugh and smile before and it was the cutest thing Yuuji had ever heard or seen on the face of the earth. His mouth slightly ajar as he tried to process how Fushiguro Megumi could hate such a wonderful thing.Â
âBut your laugh is so cute,â Yuuji responded before he could stop himself and he saw that Megumi turned slightly pink from his words.Â
âNo, itâs really notâŚâ Megumi pressed on, putting a hand over his mouth despite not even laughing or smiling.Â
âOf course it is!â Yuuji argued, then he remembered the few times heâs made Megumi laugh with Nobara and grinned as he wiggled his fingers towards Megumi. âIâll prove it to you~â
âD-donât you dare,â Megumi warned, eyeing Yuuji fingers with wide eyes. âDonât touch me-â
But before Megumi could even try to defend himself, Yuuji had already lunged forward to grab at Megumiâs extremely ticklish sides. And for someone who tried to keep his laughter to a minimum, Megumi easily burst out into laughter the moment Yuujiâs fingers made contact with his body. Yuuji couldnât help but chuckle fondly when he saw that, despite being embarrassingly ticklish, Megumi had slapped one hand over his mouth to hide the face splitting grin on his face.Â
ââGumi,â Yuuji teased, focusing all his pinching at the dip of the laughing boyâs waist. âCome on, weâre supposed to see your smile, not have you hide it!âÂ
Megumi shook his head and pressed his hand further against his mouth, muffling all the laughter that was pouring out. Yuuji clicked his tongue in disappointment and moved to claw his fingers on either side of his tummy. Bursting out into a loud cackle, Megumi briefly uncovered his mouth to grab at Yuujiâs hands but quickly brought one hand back up to his mouth while he unsuccessfully used his other to push at Yuuji.Â
âYou and I both know you canât keep this up for long, âGumi,â Yuuji laughed, watching as Megumi turned a bright pink from his comment.Â
It was true though. Megumi was way too ticklish to try to keep his hand pressed up against his mouth. Especially when Yuuji hadnât even hit his worst spots yet. Well, maybe now was a good time to target one of those spots. Because as cute as Megumi was trying to hide his smile, all Yuuji really wanted was to see his smile. Thatâs why he was tickling him in the first place.Â
âLast chance. Iâll keep tickling you until I see your smile and hear that laugh,â he told Megumi, still dancing his fingers all over the sensitive skin of his tummy. And when Megumi continued to shake his head, he clicked his tongue again.Â
âOh, so you want to be tickled more?â Yuuji smiled, making his way down to Megumiâs hips. âYou love laughing so much that you just want me to keep tickling you? Okay, Iâm fine with that.âÂ
Megumi absolutely shrieked when Yuuji's fingers finally made it to his ticklish hips. Uncovering his mouth, Megumi shot his hands towards Yuujiâs in a desperate attempt to pry them away from his hips. But Yuuji was not budging and he used every method he knew to tickle at his oh-so-sensitive hip bones.Â
âThere it is!â Yuuji exclaimed in victory, pinching at the bone.Â
âYuHUHUJI! STOHOHOP- NOHOHO! NohohOT THERE!âÂ
âYes, here!â Yuuji argued with him, using one hand to spider at one of Megumiâs hips and the other to rapidly squeeze at the other side. âI can see your smile now!âÂ
âYOU- OKAHAHAY- You cahahAN SEE IT- STOHOHOP!âÂ
âStop? Now? Right when I can see and hear your laughter?âÂ
âYou SAHAHID you wOULD- AHAHA!âÂ
âI never said I would actually stop,â Yuuji grinned, knowing it was mean. âAnd now that I can hear your cute laughter? I just want to hear more of it.âÂ
And with that, he suddenly switched his scribbling to Megumiâs ribs- his absolute worst spot. Yes, it was mean. But the scream of laughter that followed was so worth it. Megumiâs voice was cracking and he could hardly get a word out through all of his laughter. His cute, high-pitched laughter that was interrupted with delicious gasps that Yuuji could not get enough of.Â
As Yuuji continued to scratch his nails at Megumiâs top set of ribs, he laughed at how Megumi started shaking his head and kicking his legs from how much it tickled. He even tried twisting his torso around but Yuuji held him in place and he started tearing up from laughing so hard.Â
Yuuji outwardly sighed, not wanting to stop and not wanting Megumiâs laughter to stop. But he knew if he continued, Megumi would probably start crying and he didnât want that for him. So he slowed his fingers to a stop until Megumi was just giggling from Yuujiâs fingers still resting against his ribs.Â
âYou okay?â Yuuji asked.Â
He received a nod and a hiccup in return and he smiled.Â
âGood. Do you still hate your laugh?âÂ
âK-kind ofâŚâ Megumi said in a small voice before his eyes widened. âBut d-donât tickle me again!âÂ
âHm, maybe,â Yuuji increased the pressure of his fingers just to hear the strangled gasp from his friend. âBut let me ask you another question. Do you hate laughing? Like, do you hate the feeling of laughing?âÂ
Megumi turned his head to look away from Yuuji, cheeks flushing a bright pink once again. âN-no⌠It feels k-kind of niceâŚâÂ
âThenâŚâ Yuuji pulled his hands out from Megumiâs ribs. âThatâs all that matters, right? Who cares if you donât like how you sound- which is cute, by the way- if laughing makes you feel good?âÂ
Megumi peeked his eyes open to look at Yuuji and the pink haired boy felt his chest swell up when he saw the faint smile start to form on Megumiâs face.Â
âYeah, I guess youâre right.âÂ
The smile was more prominent on his face now and Yuuji absolutely beamed from the sight.Â
âI know Iâm right!â And then he poked the sorcerer in his tummy once more, drawing out a small squeak. âAnd if you doubt me again, Iâll tickle you!âÂ
âYouâre going to tickle me anyway!â Megumi protested.Â
âYeah, youâre right.âÂ
And once again Megumi was thrown into hysterics when Yuuji latched onto his ribs again but this time he didnât hide his laughter and it was absolutely music to Yuujiâs ears.Â
Because Fushiguro Megumi hated his smile and his laughâŚÂ
âDonât You Dare Laughâ megumi warns itadori after walking in drench all because itadori told him to grab an umbrella and he refused.
âPfft ihi wow you suhure look saokedâ itadori hushes his giggles. âShut your trapâ megumi squints at him. âDuhude ihi soo sohorry but PFFFT ahahahaha thahaht is whahahat you get fohor not listening ahahaâ he burst out laughing.
âHa ha you want something to laugh about Iâll give you something to laugh aboutâ megumi smirked before pouncing on Itadori.
âBro youâre gonna get me dirtEEEH Yahahahaha stahahahap Iâm sohohohrreheheâ itadori pleaded.âOh your sorry now huh no please I insist keep on laughingâ Megumi insisted.
âNohohoho megumiheheheâ âwhahat?â Megumi mocked. âYohohou jerk your juhuhst mad thahat you shouldâve listehehened to mehehe life lessons with yuhujiâ itadori explained
âYou want a life lesson Iâll give you a life lessonâ megumi smirked before scratching at itadori hips.
âYAHAHAH ST-STAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAH DOHOHONTâ. Itadori squealed as he arched his back trying to get away.
Hey Bbbbbbbbbbđ question: how dâya think Dabi deals with a brat?~
Thatâs a very interesting question right there đ¤
We already know Dabi likes putting people on their places, so for sure he loves taming a bratty little thing who canât shut up for once, always with these snarky comments, and Dabiâs had enough.
Heâll make you repeat all the words you said to him as he has you laid on his lap, his hand coming down to slap your ass harder with each word you say, until it starts leaving bruises. Thatâs what happens to that smart mouth of yours, Dabi will make you gag on his dick and shut you up for good, youâre really insufferable sometimes, but he loves it. Then heâll fuck your brains out, he wonât be gentle about it, if you still can walk after he fucks you then that means he didnât do the job correctly. Heâll go for it again and again, ramming deep into you until he sees you crying, until those legs of yours are numb. Dabi will slap your cheeks, squish them on his hands, spit on your mouth and degrade you for acting all tough before but still ending up so cock drunk.
âWhereâs that smart mouth of yours now?â *thrust* âCâmon, brat, not so tough now are we?â *slap*
I- uhâŚâŚ I donât know actually theyâre both mean so I donât think I could choose youâd have to start hard for the softer stuff to get to me immediately other than two spots light will always work
warnings: submissive characters, sex, praise, whining, top/bottom, riding, mention of characters being "brats", overstimulation, orgasm denial ( lmk if i missed any! )
A whiny bottom. They definitely have a praise kink and it shows when they are on the bottom. Loves to hear how good heâs being for you, or that heâs doing such a good job. Although a total brat, please be sure to fuck him sinceless. Makes the prettiest noises, all while trying to keep a straight face. Hates to show you how well heâs feeling, completely ignores you until youâve managed to accomplish the fucked out expressions on his face.Â
Childe, Ayato, Scaramouche, Kaeya, VentiÂ
Powerbottom, although more of the soft side. Still wants to be in control but will give you a little satisfaction of letting you control him. LOVES when you ride him. Low and breathy grunts, doesnât make many âmoaningâ noises. Gasps, on the other hand, are very likely to be heard. Slow and gentle thrusts and words of affirmation. Can also be cocky asf, please at least try to turn him into a whiny mess, on occasion you will succeed.Â
Diluc, Itto, Zhongli, Pantalone, CynoÂ
More whiny bottoms, but gets off more on the teasing aspect. Genuinely enjoys overstimulation, it makes him feel so alive. Please deny this poor boy an orgasm before telling him how much of a good boy he is. Heâs so shy, itâll take a bit for him to open up although heâs not afraid to let himself melt into your hands like putty when the time comes. Tease him, run your cool hands down his side, kiss his neck, and leave hickies EVERYWHERE. You can most definitely catch him cumming in his pants when he feels as the new hickey develops.Â
Xiao, Kazuha, Albedo, Gorou, Tighnari ( pls play with their ears.)Â
Refuses to bottom :( Superiority complex is way too high to let himself be dominated by someone else. Anytime you ask to top, you get answered in a scoff before he walks away. Youâve tried on many occasions although he always ends up taking over. Degrades and calls you filthy names for thinking heâd âstoop so lowâ to let someone as precious as you dom him.Â
NSFW - fem!reader, their wild fantasies about you, established relationship, voyeurism, dubcon, degradation, aphrodisiac use, name calling, somniphillia, size kink
Note - poorly edited, prolly lots of grammar mistakes, characters may be out of character, sorry in advance if this sucks, a part 1 of this smut headcanons series, MDNI
Part 2
Scaramouche
He has been through a lot, everyone can tell, but especially you. Scaramouche has a way with words in the bedroom, often calling you disgusting and degratory names, it's what makes him feel dominant, the stronger one.
Enjoys watching you squirm under him, squeezing around his cock when he's inside of you.
Loves calling you his little whore while he teases his tip around you clit, rubbing slow painful circles around the sensitive bud, and if you want more, show him. He'll make you beg for more
He's not shy to praise you for being a good girl, as long as you beg and plead with that irresistible face of yours, he'll deliver, after all, dogs that follow orders, must be praised
There is something Scara won't tell you that he's weak to : bondage. Something about seeing you in those tight red ropes turns him on, give him those eyes and he'll be ready to punish you for it. Will drive himself insane just thinking about it
The thought of him wrapping his hands around your neck while endlessly pounding into you, he could already feel his pants tighten
Sinful skin slapping can be heard echoing throughout the enclosed space. Scara had taken you there and then on the sofa of your shared home. He couldn't help it, you looked so pretty tonight and you gave him those daring and bold eyes with endless teasing, he thought you'd be stupid if you think he'll let you go without punishment.
A long, veiny hand wrapped around your neck, as he began to slow down his pace, seeing as tears began falling from your eyes.
"What's wrong pretty girl?"
He asks, knowing exactly what he was doing to you. Your high was near, you were so close, just why'd he had to stop now? Muffled noises can only be heard as you try to respond, but only with the hand around your neck slowly closing tighter.
"C'mon now, use your words..." He cooed into your ear, and in a desperate attempt to reach your high again, you muffle the magic word.
"p-please.."
"Hm? What was that? I can't hear you~"
"please, please, more..."
"please what doll? What do you want me to do?"
"please...fuck me..."
"now that's what I like to hear~"
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Cyno
Cyno loves to experiment with things. Sometimes a bit too much. After all the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, however, this cat, has nine lives
He is willing to try everything and anything with you. From bondage, BDSM, foreplay, toys you name it. He's rather open and blunt with it too
Such a little bitch too, loves to hear you whine in pleasure as he stuffs his fat cock into your mouth, watching you clearly struggle to take him in and putting on this shit eating grin with a smart remark like "what's wrong dove? Am I too big for you?" As you gag and you choke on him, and he thinks he's funny
Loves LOVES hair pulling, both ways. Either he pulls on your hair while he takes you from behind/you blowing him off or you grip onto his hair while he presses himself deep inside you
Loves marking and leaving hickeys to show that your his property. Absolutely hates the idea of sharing, but, if he had the opportunity, he would fuck you in a crowd to show off how pretty you are. Smug bastard.
Another dirty little secret is that he's into somniphillia. Something about the thought of pleasing you while your asleep makes him hard on the spot, it won't take him long to find you when he needs you
You try, you try to muffle your moans and steady your heavy breathing as Cyno wastes no time eating your pussy. You were just peacefully taking a nap as you needed a rest from your long day. That was the plan, until your boyfriend shows up earlier than usual.
"you've had a long day sweetheart, let me help you stretch out..." He muffles I'm a deep raspy voice while he's deep in between your legs, focusing more on your pleasure than his, although, the painfully hardened cock wants him to do more than just that.
With a fistful of his hair, your moans slowly but surely get louder and louder as you reach your high. He adds a bit more spice by rubbing your painful bud with fast reoccuring circles, making you cum in his mouth which he slurps up delightfully.
"I hope you know that we're not anywhere near finished yet, love..."
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Alhaitham
Dont be fooled by his appearance and personality, in fact, he may be the most risky when it comes to sex
Enjoys pushing your head into the mattress when he rails you into the bed. He explains that the mattress muffles and softens any noise you make while someone else is nearby. Half of what he says is true, but the other half is really him just wanting to feel your head under his hands
A huge fan of voyeurism, nothing gets his adrenaline pumping and excitement this fast than this. Especially since Kaveh is his roommate, he always shushs you to be quiet while he's obliterating you from behind as if the shaking of the bed wasn't loud enough already (may actually break the bed)
The thought of him painting you in his cum turns him on faster than anything. It's a beautiful sight to see in his eyes, watching your tired figure covered in his seed. He also loves watching the cum drip out of you and pushing it back in.
He undergoes a lot of stress in his life, so he usually takes it out in the bedroom, endlessly pounding into your small figure under him. He loves putting you into the full Nelson poisition, where you're holseterd up in his strong arms making you whimper and begging for more.
As long as you ask, he will always deliver
The sweet moans and grunts shared by the both of you are forced to be muffled down. You're both in Alhaitham's bedroom, unbeknownst to Kaveh, your in the room too.
"Stay quiet, my love, you don't want to disturb Kaveh now would you?" He says in a calm voice. But rather than a question, it felt more like a command. He holsters one of your arms upwards, while his strong arm pushes your small head into the mattress, muffling the audible moans from Kaveh's ears.
He shifted the two of yous position a bit, feeling his tip reach your cevrix. Tears ran down your face as his painfully huge cock was stuffed inside you in a new angle. You were closer than you were before, you can tell he was too.
"Al! Please! Faster!" You pleaded, and your wish was granted. He responded with the loud slaps of skin and a faster pounding that made your eyes roll to the back of your head. You let out a loud moan, audible enough for Kaveh to hear, but the both of you didn't care now, you wanted to reach your high.
And with that, he gave you a few final blows before he released his semen inside you, slowly pulling himself out, as he watches his seed pour out of you. He slips two digits into you, watching the cum gush out even more as he fingers it back inside you, the sight turning him on once more.
ăź Front, Back, Or on their face? | genshin impact
â; This is about which genshin men would prefer when eating you out.
                                ⰠMDNI. 18+ content ahead! â°
They prefer from the front. they love having you laid out spread just for them to see. Loving it when you rut against their mouths as you get closer, the way you tug on their hair just enough for it to sting. The way you don't hide how much you love it, and also the way your thighs squeeze around their head. Even the way you start trembling as they hold you open for them to continue abusing your cunt.
THOMA, Xiao, Diluc, Baizhu, Cyno
They prefer from the back. Having you on all fours is a sight that they love seeing, teasing you to the point you start begging desperately for them to hurry up and do something. Indeed, the type to spread your ass cheeks making fun of how wet you are from such lousy touches, absolutely loves using his fingers and tongue on you knowing it drives you crazy. Even with the way you lean more into his touch he can't help but smile to himself.
They don't mind either the front or back, but their favorite has to be when you're on their face. Being able to pull you down onto their face when you're not close enough to his mouth, laps up at your cunt like he's starved. What they love most is when you look down at them between your legs, the way your thighs quiver around their head, and the pathetic whines coming from you as you attempt to move away but he holds you in place.
warnings: oral (f! rec), fingering (f! rec), gagging, demeaning (in a tender way with scaramouche), praising, slight mentions of overstimulation. let me know if i missed anything.
ayato kamisato:
his skilfull fingers sheathed deep beneath your pulsating hole, thumb caressing and rubbing onto your swollen clit. ayatoâs been at it for a while. he just needs to watch you cum. the carnal desire to see tears rippling through your eyes, how your back arches and how your mewls greet his dedicated ears. he needs more, he wants more. âcome on, sweet love. give it to me,â you shake your head swiftly, a weird sensation coiling your clit. ân-no-â you cried, clamping down on his fingers hard. âno? then why do you clamp more?â suddenly, as if it was a punishment for your lie. his speed increased, finger fucking you and relishing in the sweet, sloppy noises of your cunt. you tipped off the edge, screaming out ayatoâs name and squirting all over his white sleeves. ayato smirked, chuckling gently as he sloppily rode your orgasm, watching you squirt all over him. âmy myâ you amaze me everyday. everyday, i find out something new about you,â your embarrassment is greeted with a very proud ayato. <3 now he would want you to do that for him everytime. đ¤
scaramouche:
âstay still,â scaraâs dominant voice sent ripples of pleasure down your spine, he is feeling especially mean today. of course, with consent & with proper boundaries. you have a befitting ball gag muffling your whimpers & moans, legs spread on a spreader rendering you unable to keep them together. âmmmgh~â your brows scrunched, back arched as his torturing tongue fucked your drenched little pussy. âgod~ itâs so cute and pathetic how you want more and still canât take it?â he cooed, tenderly caressing your hair away from your face. âi love you, be good & iâll reward you.â scara was loving every movement, how you grinded onto nothing when he leaned away, the sight of stained bedsheets. âi want to make you squirt today,â scara objectively stated, eyes drilling at your throbbing pussy. âwith the way you reacted, i think you want that too,â and so it began⌠his tongue fucking you deep, caressing your g-spot while his nose pricked your clit in the most pleasuring way possible. âfuck- i can feel you close!â scaramouche growled, sending a dull ache to your pelvis. he was a man of word, and watching you squirt was the testimony of it. âsuch a dirty little thing, âmyâ dirty little thing. now letâs see if you can do that again?â
alhaitham:
you were on all fours with alhaithamâs large hand pressing onto your lower back, arching you more for his relentless thrusts. he loved how your breasts jiggled when his balls slapped your clit and his other hand played with your mounds. âso tight for me,â alhaitham stated the obvious, both of his hands gripping your waist now, that was the indication that he was going to go harder, faster, deeper. ângh~ fuck mâ close-â you snapped, clamping your spongy walls around his thick cock, âi can see that, princess,â alhaitham smirked, leaning in and letting his weight pressure you into arching your back even further. the sultry tone of his voice making you even more submissive & needy. âyou look so good, i wish you could see the view from behind, sweetie,â his hips rut against you rabidly, his groans making your core heat up with pent up pleasure. before you could even register, you squirted with a whiny scream. coating the bedsheet with your juices & crying out as the waves of pleasure made your head spin. âsssh~ thatâs it. thatâs it,â alhaithamâs thrusts were now slow and deep, brushing against your g-spot and riding your orgasm, even extending it. âso good for me, so lovely for me,â you were being sung praises that sounded like faint echoes in your head. you and him both, loved that.
BELOW 18 PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT. THIS WORK IS NSFW! KEEP OUT!
[THIS WORK IS PURELY FICTION]
[One Shot] (or not, thinking of making a part two for this)
[Alhaitham x AFAB! Reader]
Words: 6.8k
Synopsis: ah well, experiments can quite lead to either expected results or something unexpected. don't you agree?
Tags: AFAB! Reader, teasing, breeding (we doing it raw for him), voyeurism, just kinky sex with this man what else? anal, creampie, a looooottt of sex, making a movie with him, well guess it's valentines for you this night with him :D
A/N: I'm gonna have to be honest with y'all, this smut made me realize I still have my unholiness within me and it's HOLY WEEK! anyway, starting to question if I should make a part 2 (seriously thinking this is okay as a one shot). Let me know in the comments. I'm also thinking of making a playlist while you guys read this, will probably open a yt account very soon as I have already have the list of songs! did not thoroughly proofread so my bad.
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Being a student under the Amurta Darshan wasn't a joke, and the other Darshans can say as well with their respective schools. Before graduating under their respective house, one must comply a special research in order to finish. Of course, being an Amurta student, research isnât new to you nor to them as well considering the demands of research in the biological and medical field is rising.
Recently, a type of fungi has emerged in the rainforests of Sumeru. It was a great variable for research, yes, however with little to no information with regards to the new species of fungi, one must analyze and observe the organism intricately. Some of the Amurta students felt overwhelmed of studying something unknown and new however the new biological specie sparked interest in you that gathering and studying it wasn't of a big deal considering the Sage has given the graduating students time with their research.
You took the interest of how this mushroom might affect an individual if consumed. Very cliche however if taken into a researcher's perspective, it isn't. Considering of the possible harm this specie might cause if ingested. Nah, it didn't scare you. You just happen to be that curious considering of the hearsays you often hear among the localities. Peculiar, most of them saying.
It would appear that it does somehow look like a sea ganoderma that is abundant in Inazuma that bloomed near the beaches and shores however these fungi have bloomed in damped areas in the deep forests of Sumeru. The color of this fungi might be different from the usual ganoderma as it was the color of light purple. It did somehow secrete a transparent and mucilaginous fluid with a sweet odor.
Quite a strange description that even at times you smile whilst gathering its viscous fluid for examination.
"Are you even sure about this one? You're genuinely scaring me." Kaveh, who happens to be your closest friend and a student from Akademiya under the Darshan of Kshahrewar, was one of the test subjects for your research. He is a year ahead of you, making him your senior. Â "Am I your lab rat again?"
"Not just you, I'm also going to drink it myself to test it out and see if there are any notable changes or changes in an individual if one drinks this concoction."
You watched your boiling flask create boiling bubbles and watched it disperse as you used a stirring rod. "Don't use the word 'lab rat' that just sounds so unethical."
Kaveh's scared and nervous demeanor was obvious that he took a deep breath before he went off ranting.
"What am I supposed to call myself? What am I supposed to do if this weird witchy-like potion of yours kill me? Kill you? KILL US?! goodness research is inevitable among us students but this is jeopardizing us, my dear Y/N!"
"It won't!" You snickered and tried to comfort him by keeping a straight face. "Besides I did try to use it as an alternative fertilizer and spray it on my Sumeru roses."
You pinpointed a pot just below your study table. "It quite bloomed quickly and as you see. It did sprout new buds in almost 2 weeks only so I can write in my observations that it can be a great fertilizer if used."
"It's a plant, Archons sake! It looks lewd too!"
"It is, I will not lie!"
He drew his nose closer to the fungi. "Strange but it does smell good, sweet and flowery. For a fungus, it is weird."
You spent your afternoon trying to convince Kaveh to say yes to your research. In the end he eventually said yes to you as you have persuaded him that it was safe. Both of you agreed to drink it after two days and another follow up take in of the concoction to see if there are any differences.
Two days have passed and it was the time to finally test out the mixture you have prepared. Along with you was a small briefcase that was filled with your apparatuses needed. Of course, like they say: it's better to be prepared. At exactly 7:00 in the evening, as agreed by you and your friend, you must meet him at his house.
Or his friend's house rather.
Of course, you were aware that he was indeed a freeloader inside nonother than Alhaitham's house but he assured you that during that time the Akademiya's scribe isn't present during those times considering that he's been busy the past few days.
To you, there's nothing special about Alhaitham. Rather than being the scribe and an introverted Haravatat student.
Well, he's quite good looking and somewhat that annoyed you. He somehow did radiate as someone with god complex and if ever the end of world happens, he's gotta be one of those people who will AND WILL survive.
You have arrived 10 minutes early of the said time but it seems that Kaveh is late for 10 minutes. Until it became 20 and 30 minutes late. At first it was bearable however you couldn't waste time anymore. You wanted to finish your research just like any other students.
"I can't believe he's pissing me off. He told me he'll be early." You stood up and knocked three times.
"Kaveh? It's me. It's already 7:30 in the evening and you're not opening the door. Open it!" The annoyance dripping from your tone like acid.
You knocked again. No response.
Another four more knocks and calling his name. No response.
Fuck, Kaveh what's the matter with you? Come out.
Another final succession of knocks and still no response.
You gave up attempting to knock and call his name. It was either: he was just hiding from you because it did genuinely scare him or he wasn't really there. But he couldn't lie to you, you both agreed to testing out the mixture.
"Alright, whatever. Loser."
Heaving a sigh, you stepped back from the door and murmured a few words before accepted defeat and just before you walk away, you happen to stumble something strong and tall from behind and you could immediately tell that it wasn't Kaveh. Your head against a chest.
You slowly lifted your head and greeted the face of nonother than Akademiya's scribe.
"If you knock like that, you'll surely destroy my door." He lowered his gaze to match yours with a rested expression.
Oh, it is indeed Alhaitham. It is indeed him. Him. Oh.
Oh...
Neither of you moved from that position for a while, both of you matching the gazes before you realized it was awkward and slowly lowered your head and made way for him and pretended to idle yourself by fixing your skirt. To be fair, he is really THAT attractive.
He ain't just gifted with intelligence but he knows he is THAT good looking and attractive.
"And what does this Amurta student doing in front of my house at this hour?" His arms slowly sliding to his pocket to get his keys. Tone monotone before skimming to the key for his door.
"I'm here for Kaveh." You took a grip on the handle of your case.
He opened the door and only answered 'hm.' Uninterested. He shifted his gaze at you leaned his toned body against the frame of the door.
"Did he somehow invite you here?"
You nodded and met his gaze before breaking it off.
"We both agreed to meet here."
"I assume it's for your research. Well, come inside. Don't want Kaveh to nag at me for not entertaining his visitor."
You came inside shortly following him. Upon entering, you couldn't help but to scan the house. There's nothing special to mention aside the paper works piled up in a table and scraps of paper under a desk and certain apparatuses that is used for measuring you assumed. It seemed to be Kaveh's side of table that it has be him, it was chaotic.
Closing the door, you immediately sat and primed yourself up in an not so familiar place. Alhaitham sat at the sofa just in front of you and observed you from head to toe before he inhaled. His back relaxed against the back rest of the sofa.
"So... out of all the possible participants you could've chose, you really picked him?"
"I don't see a problem a problem with him being my participant."
"And why is that?"
"It's my research, I get to choose who I want to be my participants."
He wasn't so sure if you were insulted by his questions but it did amuse him by the way you answered him directly with a soft tone.
"Sadly, he's not here."
"Seems so."
Both of your eyes now met and neither of you wanted to break it off. Seems like you already knew how bad your chemistry will be with him by just this interaction. Silence surrounded the room, not a single flinch from neither of you but the eye contact creating this tension between you and the scribe was barely tolerable that you wanted to break free from the contact.
But he didn't show any hesitancy to break off the connection of your gazes, in fact he would want admit he would see this as competition. It wasn't evident in his face but the way he cocked his head slightly to one side just showed how much of cunning asshole he is but it was attractive in a way, of course you couldn't deny it. Being cunning just adds to the list of attributes that just makes him attractive.
Uh well, yeahâŚ
In return, you gave him a soft doe-look and a small smile. The scribe only gave you a small smile in return. Come to think of it, if waiting for Kaveh to return would be a waste of time for you and precious research then why not make him your first research?
"Say, considering that my friend is not here, how about you take his place instead?"
He raised his brow and crossed his arms. "Friend? and here I was thinking that you were dating. But he did mention a close friend." he scoffed.
"Hmm, people often think weâre dating but weâre not." you scoffed and let out a single giggle. âKavehâs good looking himself.â
"You're saying you're not good looking then?"
You gazed at him, smile wearing off before you pressed your lips together. "I didn't say anything."
You pressed your legs together as your hands clenched the hem line of your skirt. You lowered your gaze and tried to divert the topic. Your eyes went to look at your small briefcase.
With you little movements, he finds himself smiling at just how fragile yet collected at the same time you looked like. How you pressed those lips of yours that has the tiniest shine probably from your lip balm and the little tint of color pressed unto your plump lips.
'Cherry red? No probably that Tangerine wine... impossible. Peony red? Champagne pink? Too strong. Dewy peach? What else did I see from the market that sold those kinds of...balms'
"Ah, as I proposed a while ago, you can take Kaveh's spot." You paused.
He gave you a look to continue by giving you a small nod.
"It's about these fungi that out of nowhere grew at the rainforests of Sumeru. It was estimated to have grown two to four months ago where the weather condition was harsh yet perfect for cultivating these fungi to grow..." you got up to get your briefcase and showed him a glass box where the specimen of the fungi was stored.
You showed him the glass box before you slowly and carefully dragged one of the chairs to give the box a better and closer view to him and sat properly with an excited look. The expression you made just made him smile in the back of his head.
Just the way your breasts that hugged your white turtleneck sweater coordinated with every movement you made and how your thighs look plush as you sat at such...rather unconscious provocative manner. There's so much about you that keeps him wondering about you. What would such a girl, an Amurta student like you, keep this Scribe fixated at you. You were just, innocently charming that he couldnât resist the thought of him doing--
âWhat am I thinking, this is wrongâ
"As you can see, it does look like a-"
"Sea Ganoderma, local from Inazuma. But the color is different, yes." He pulled the chair you were sitting just enough to be close to him, not breaking his gaze from you. Attentive.
 "I can't see if you move your hands much. Stay still."
Now again, both of your gazes have started its connection again only this time it was closer. The gazing and whatever the fuck it was with your eyes and his eyes, it gave pause and silenced the whole room. The sudden closeness has made you tense a bit that you were taken a back.
"Okay?" He looked at your surprised, lost, and doe eyed look that made you look innocent.
You responded with a small nod and a sheepish tone. ââKay,â a tint blush forming in your cheeks.
He didnât move to his usual position. He stayed like that exactly and gave you a signal to continue with your details by him giving you a small nod. At first, you were hesitant considering the space he ate up just to get a closer look to you and the box you had. But you didnât have to waste time so you went on with your detailing.
You described to him its delicious scent despite having a peculiar anatomy. You showed him your paper works as to the recorded data of how it also affected the Sumeru roses you had in your room.
âYou conduct laboratory observations in your room?â
âWhat? the biology laboratory is already packed with students with their specimens. It might affect mine as well.â
âAnd you think that your room couldnât affect the variables then? Hm?â
Furrowing your brows, you scoffed. He was indeed correct. The location was indeed part of the variables to be considered that might affect the status of your fungus. That was one of matters that you missed out and it somehow annoyed as out of the person that couldâve corrected you, it would be him.
âSeems like you missed some points to be noted for your research then, Miss Y/N?â
You stood up, randomly gave him the box, and took your briefcase to get to concoction you prepared. You didnât see any need of explaining the details to him, seems like he already knows your stuff. You showed two him two test tubes with the same length of the concoction. Alhaitham observed you.
Your back facing him as you tend your mixture into another separate glasses. His right-hand skimming through the edges of the box, fingers delicately feeling the edges and surface of the box and not taking his eyes off you. There again, his curiosity taking over with just the sight of you that it somehow intrigued and annoyed him. He slowly opened the box and there he smelled the pungent smell of something gourmand and flowery and yet something of earthy at the same time.
He couldnât understand what smell it was but somehow it was lulling him.
The silence slowly rang your ears and the pressure between the time and how quiet the room is made you feel heavy. You felt yourself jittery that after a while of his presence and darting eyes from behind you. The night was windy and you can only hear the slow chimes of the door charm and the gentle tings and tacks of the glass. A few moments have passed, you can only hear him grunt and clearing his throat.
âIs something the matter?â You looked at him only to find him resting his left hand to the hand rest of the sofa, palms covering his face whilst his right hand toying the box and seems to play with the lid of the box.
âHowâs the smell?â You took each test tubes and went over to him, sitting at the same seat you were just in front of him and took a deep breath. âNow all you have to do it drink this concoction with me if there are any notable changed it will happen to a person who ingested it. Donât worry, like I said youâll be drinkingââ
âAre you serious? This already makes my head ache, the smell. You think Iâll drink that?â
âYouâre drinking it with me. I only need the data.â
He looked at you, his brow raising. âWhat makes you think Iâm going to drink that.â
You looked away, not knowing what are the possibilities too. If you ever come up with using the data of plants, heâll find an argument just to cease your experiment. You held unto your test tubes and faced him. Doe eyes showing desperation and pleading.
âPlease, Alhaitham. Iâll do whatever you want. I just need the dataâŚâ You didnât care at this point, youâre never the type to agree to doing whatever the person wants but if itâs Alhaitham, well there would be no problem at all. âPlease?â
Looking at your little parade of innocence and desperation, he couldnât help but to hate himself by letting his inner thoughts run through his system. The way you held the test tubes on each hand of yours enthusiastically a while ago and how you lowered it down to rest to your thigh. How your thumb caressed the glass surface, how your lips pressed before biting your lower lips in frustration causing it to darken its color. Your eyes asking for an answer, and voice soft. You looking so irresistibly delicious to pounce at.
Just you, being this little sweet lamb that he couldnât just resist.
âPlease, Alhaitham. Please?â
Fuck. Fuck is happening to me?
âFuck this.â He cursed under his raspy breath, clearing his throat yet his brows furrowed. Before he adjusts himself in his seat by leaning back and bucking his hips up. âLook, at least if there is any possibility that we will die, at least I die with you and your silly little experiments for your silly little research. Got it, you silly girl?"
The enthusiasm back once again in your face. You smiled at him and nodded a couple of times. You instructed him for a few reminders to take note. The two lines that were labeled in each glass signified the amount of mixture was to be ingested.
In a count of 3 you both drank together. The smell of the concoction was lessened however its scent note was still there. Both of you didnât move, your eyes focusing on the paper and your pen. Alhaitham on the other hand is busy with minding his books.
A few moments have passed a slow tingling heat started to surge in your body. The heat surging inside your body was slow yet everywhere. At first you thought it was just your sweater so did not pay no mind however as time passed, you realized that it starting to get warm and hot. It was making your head dizzy and sweat. You tried to cool yourself by fanning with your hands.
It was a cold evening, a reason why you wore your turtleneck to warm you up yet it seems that it's getting a little hotter. You started to fan yourself with your palms and closed yours. From fanning yourself to using the loose cloth of your polo neck to fan your chest loosen up. Everything happening right now wasn't anything you expected to be.
Ways... ways... ways... ways to distract myself... what is this? I need to distract myself? Is it too hot here?
You suddenly remembered the paper you were supposed to fill with the initial observation of the first dose of the concoction. Upon looking at it, you felt lightheaded and almost felt like you were slowly floating.
While you were drafting random bullshit in your paper, Alhaitham on the other end felt the same sensation in your body. He was either thinking it was the effect of the pungent scent of the fungus or the mixture you just gave him. His head started to spin and a surge of heat in his body roamed his system. A storm inside him that just felt that it would never end nor calm down. He needed to compose himself, a simple concoction cannot just simply make him feel bizarre.
Alhaitham wanting to stop the chaos suddenly stood up to find his headphones. At times, he would resort to just playing music in his headphones to block noise or just randomly wear it to make it seem that he's does not want to interact.
He just wanted to have and wear it yet his body betrayed him the moment he stood up. His eyes slowly blurring and his legs felt no life made him weak. Just right after passing by after you, he fumbled. Tripping just the moment he passed at the table, falling. A few of your apparatuses falling included some of the unloaded test-tubes and a single tube with viscous and thick liquid inside spilled at his chest, left arm, and the crotch part of his pants.
"ArchonsâŚâ he whispered, feeling a pang of defeat as he sat at the floor and tried to wipe the excess mixture.
The commotion startled you as you started to fill up the details of the paper. You quickly took action and assisted the young man. Taking a handkerchief from your pocket of your skirt you started to wipe the mess on his chest.
He was wearing his usual dark off-coat that hugged his chest. You couldn't help to get distracted at the little intricate gem that was in his sternum.
Slowly... slowly... you were being lulled again. Like an effective hypnosis it seemed like you were in a haze that you couldn't understand. You couldn't even control your body. The heat was all over your body.
The way you started to simply just mess up instead of cleaning it was a sign that the aphrodisiac took over your senses. You were so distracted and helpless. Everything about this man in front of you was like a need and a want of your body and soul.
Alhaitham felt the same.
The tension, the spark, the need, the hunger to just own you was evident yet he didn't want to be consumed by it. There was this resistance of him and the more he forced to neglect the feeling, the stronger the urge wave his body.
He felt weak and he didn't like that. It was too much yet you kept fueling the fire that he was suppressing. At this very moment, he wanted to breed and own you. A mixture of aggression and lust now surging.
"Haitham..." you dragged a fingertip to his intricate gem that was at his sternum and pressed your thighs as you dragged, fingertips feeling the shape of his gem. It made him hitch his breath, an irregular breath and a painful erection as he got indulged by your little play.
âGet up.â
No response.
âY/NâŚâ
âI shouldâve known, this was an aphrodisiac. A strong oneâFuck, Y/N.â He threw his head as he saw you press your pretty lips against his gem, pecking it before looking at him with doe-fuck-me-till-i-break eyes.
âHaithamâŚâ
âGet up, Y/NâŚâ his voice croaked âOr else weâre going to have to fuck the whole night.â He cupped your cheek, feeling the heat of your skin.
âHaitham, too hotâŚâ you lowered your jacket until it reached your elbow, exposing the tight turtleneck top you wore that happily hugged your mounds and figure. Innocently provoking him. "...hot" you murmured and held his hand that cupped your cheek. Now the back of his hand slimy with the mixture and looking back at him with lust-heart eyes.
"Yeah, you and I won't be going to class tomorrow."
And just like that?
Just like that. It was enough to push him to the edge.
Sloppy kisses, hitched and panting breathes, desperate rutting, and slapping of skins reverberated his whole room. There was only one thing on both of your minds: to fuck.
"H-Haitham~!"
To fuck until you couldn't do it anymore. Breed and fill you up to the brim until his seed spilled out your tired plush pussy.
Your moans were getting louder and louder as you felt another succession of orgasm reaching to you. A hollow feeling started to build up inside you and his cockhead adding up to the climatic feeling as he abused your soft spongy cervix, desperately wanting to push it further and deeper.
Alhaitham unconsciously made people feel small without doing nothing. It was probably his reputation and how cunning he is, he had his ways just to get what he wants.And now definitely, he made you feel small. His length overwhelming you and your insides. The way it made you feel stuffed and full inside and how he's just towering above you. Hands clasped on your ass and carried your weight was he pressed you against the wall and rutted violently.
He kept his mouth busy by marking your chest and neck and desperately sucked on your peaks. He felt the need to breed you and fill you up with his cum.
The constant hitting of your cervix and the rough ministration made you squirm and groan. Your walls pressuring and pressing tightly against his cock signaled him that you were close. Your legs now wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer. He can feel how wet your spongy walls.
"Gonna cum... Ah~! Haitham! Gonna cum-"
"Yeah? Gonna cum again?" He chuckled. "Fuck-- you're getting too loud- Mhn~!" He pressed against yours as he maintained his pace, not changing it. He felt that he was getting near too and that excited him.
Your walls spasmed and legs trembled as you reached your climax, Alhaitham chucked as he changed his pace before he pulled out making you squirt from the intense punishing of your cunt.
"Haithamâ" you hitched your breath, heart beating fast as you squirted again. Alhaitham looked down as he watched you make a mess and that just made him hard enough and drive him to make your squirt again. He violently pushed his cock again inside and started to rut and roughly pulling it out making you buck your hips up and squirt again.
"Haitham please~ oh~!"
 a slower one so you could have your moment before he continued his pursuit to seek his high. He changed his pace again, a faster one. A rough and fast one.
His tip now teasing your spot that made you tremble again. His cock made your pussy sing for a couple of times now. He had been breeding your pussy since and the both of you couldn't have enough, a never-ending high and feeling of wanting to release.
"Fuck, gonna fill you up-" he panted, rested his forehead against yours, making him watch the little show: your pussy eating him whole and forming a little bump as he entered. "Your pussy's the best!"
With one final thrust, he came inside you. Rutting and violently spasming as he filled your abused hole the 4th time tonight.
Time:10:30 PM
Recorded data (written): none
Recorded through Kamera data: none, battery level at 90 percent.
It was the fifth time tonight. Now he's fucking you from behind, your chest and the side of your face pressed against the wall as well as both of your palms. Alhaitham drilling his thick and veiny cock inside your spongy and abused walls. Your moans are getting louder again and he was fascinated the way you just came over and over because of his cock. You kept soaking and drenching his dick with your pussy juice. It started to make sloppy noises whenever he pushed in and out. You started to cream again, forming a ring on the base of his cock.
"You feel so good, Alhaitham~!" You moaned, feeling his tight grip against your beautiful hips and created crescent marks as he slammed his cock back and forth.
"Fuuuck this pussy is mine-- fuck fuck fuck--" he groaned, he took his left arm and wrapped his left palm to your neck and slowly pulled it making you arch your back and head hitting his shoulder. He slowly guided his palm that wrapped your neck to your jaw and continuously rutted. Now you can clearly hear his groans and panting.
He hammered his cockhead again and felt your spongy and plush cervix making him push his cock deeper as he came inside you again. He covered your cervix with his thick cum.
Time: 12:50 AM
Recorded data (written): none
Recorded data through kamera: Data recorded, battery level at 75 percent
"Didn't realize you had your kamera with you." He chuckled turning the camera on as he gazed at your body. Tired and a mess, cum dripping out from both of your pussy and ass hole. Saying that he liked it was an understatement, he loved it and seeing the mess you both made him harder. He realized that the slimy juice that it was a lubricant and the purpose of this fungi was an overall aphrodisiac with versatility.
"Haitham..." You called out his name, hoarse and small. You slowly opened your legs and revealed your aching and puffed cunt wanting for more. Alhaitham on the other hand set the kamera up just enough to get an angle of you and him in the frame together.
"Just for the data." He sighed, hoovering on top of you and pressing his lips against yours. Hands roaming around your waist before he positioned his cock again and decided teasing you. His cockhead teasing your puffy and abused entrance before he guided his length to your clit and gently pressed his head.
The pressure made you squirm and groan from his ministration. A few taps of his cockhead to your clit and a few pumping of his dick before he slowly reached out for your nape and raised it. Your weak body being supported by your wobbly elbows and your forehead against his.
"Put it inâŚ" you hissed at him and brows furrowing.
"Not so polite are we?" Slowly inserted half his length making the excitement in your stomach rise up again and his hips buckle. "Say it, princess."
"Please put it in, please please please~" you plead with look of longing.
With a smirk, Alhaitham slowly pushed his cock inside you and guided his hand that held your nape and lowered it for you to watch him get inside you. He pushed until his head was greeted by your cervix but oh, he didn't stop there.
He slowly pushed further making you moan from the pressure of wanting to push further.
"Haitham--too deep~! Ahh~!"
Alhaitham couldn't resist to smirk while he looked at your eyes roll back and legs quivering. You just got this man hooked with your pussy and beauty.
"Cumming already?" he teased as he started to move his hips in a piston like pace.
Time: 3:33 AM
Recorded data(written): none
Recorded data through Kamera: Data recorded, battery level at 11%
"Too tired, HaithamâŚ" you whined.
You took a pause for a moment as you felt your legs wobble and strain a pain from grinding him. Him buried deep in your ass wasn't on the menu but who would've thought that you both
would enjoy it. You rested your palms on both of his thighs and rested your back against his hard chest and took another deep breath as you started to bounce on his dick again. It was slow yet deep, something that made Alhaitham groan and hiss.
"I know, babyâŚ" he chuckled as he saw you in action again. "âŚjust can't get enough of you."
Talk about having three of your holes stretched out in a single night. You couldn't count how many times have he came inside your pussy and mouth and now he just discovered about the pleasure of having his cock buried deep inside your ass.
"So goood~ So deep~!" you whined, biting your lower lip and continued to bounce on his dick. It was sloppy and it was thanks to his cum and the lube combined together and oh, he loved to see the his cum and the lube together forming strings in your ass cheeks and asshole and making sloppy and erotic sounds each time you bounced on it.
He noticed your bouncing started to slow down until you stopped again, making him chuckle. He kissed your shoulder blade and whispered "Sofa."
Alhaitham helped you stand up and walked towards the sofa where you faced the arm of the sofa and rested your arms on it.
"Ass up," Alhaitham took his cock and slowly pushed it inside your ass again making you moan from stretching your whole with his size. "So b-big~" You rolled your eyes as he let a final push to burry it deep.
A sting left your right ass cheek when he slapped it and groping both cheeks, slowly making a move again. It started slow until it was fast and deep. Alhaitham took both of your arms and held it from behind, penetrating deeper and making you bend over forward.
Balls slapping against your clit making you moan louder. You were so lulled by his dick you didn't even realize that you have classes today. Same goes to Alhaitham and he could feel his climax reaching as well and with one final push deep, he came inside you.
Time: 6:30 AM
Recorded data(written): none
Recorded data through Kamera: none, kamera has shut down. battery at 0%.
"Thank the fucking Archons I have bought my keys-" Kaveh scanned his pocket to check if his keys were really in his pocket which of course is there. He hurriedly scanned the keys.
"Key key key- Archons where the fuck is that key!"
The little commotion just outside Alhaithams abode made the scribe awake. He was a light sleeper, it was enough to awake him since he knew this voice and tone so well it annoyed him early in the morning. Alhaitham was about to rise when he heard your small groans making him look at his chest.
The little commotion just outside Alhaitham's abode made the scribe awake. He was a light sleeper, it was enough to awake him since he knew this voice and tone so well it annoyed him early in the morning. Alhaitham was about to rise when he heard your small groans making him look at his chest.
There you were sleeping. Your once peaceful face grunted when Kaveh shouted another curse and that hit Alhaitham.'
'We fucked.' he said into himself. His brain was somewhat still foggy from last night and he could feel his worn out muscles. He heaved a sigh as to trying to figure what to do with you still sleeping while his roommate is already making his head hurt from his cursing and loud voice. Fragments of what happened last night made him groan especially when he saw the Kamera faced at them. Did it bother him? Well, he simply ignored it. He knew it was down but he knew it recorded some. Probably gonna check it out later.
"We're late for class," he whispered and gently stood up when you were awoken from his movements and the noise Kaveh made. Alhaitham didn't move another muscle and hoped you would just sleep but turns out you were trying to keep yourself awake by rubbing your eyes when you faced him.
"AlhaiâŚ" you then lowered your gaze and finally realized that you were in his bed NAKED. "âŚtham."
"It's okay, you should lie down and rest." he looked at your face before scanning your body. Bruises, marks, flushed face, andâŚ
"my body hurts." you whispered, feeling a bit conscious when he started to scan your body. You covered it with his blanket and looked away.
âŚsore body. Alhaitham hid a somewhat victorious ghost smile and sat on the edge of the bed, the blanket barely covering his waist. His back was facing you and you noticed
The red marks on his back that somehow looked like aâŚ
"Scratch?" you whispered again with your soft hoarse voice. Alhaitham heard, his right arm reaching his back before facing you. "I thought it was implied that Akademiya students shouldn't have long nails?" he looked at your fingers to see an opal-colored nail polish with your nails with just the right length and round shape which you quickly hid from him.
He looked at your figure again making him gaze at you intently, eyes piercing before he looked away and faced the wall. He palmed his face when he realized his morning wood is up and is in dire need of attention. Morning woods are normal to him every morning but this?
He shrugged off the want to feel your pussy walls in him again but Archons it did want him to feel that again. He stood up and got his brief and boxers and wore it. He took a new off coat from his cabinet and handed it over to you which you accepted. "Or would you like a sweatshirt instead?"
"This is already fine, thank you." you couldn't look at him, he was barely dressed and his body is too beautiful and distracting, stimulating you to think about irrational and unholy thoughts. Pray the archons none of them actually reads your mind.
You took the well folded and newly laundered cloth and looked at it. Your mind was still hazy and foggy making Alhaitham think you actually didn't know how to wear them. He took a sweatshirt from his cabinet and sat beside you.
"Seems like you forgot how to wear clothes I suppose."
"NoâŚ"
He didn't listen, he took his sweatshirt. "Get dressed, we're eating breakfast."
As much as you wanted to, you just felt that your body was that tired and just gave him a helpless look. "Haitham⌠need help. I feel sore."
Another sigh, Alhaitham took the blanket and revealed your body again. Plush thighs with marks, beautiful mounds with marks on your under boobs and some on your waist. Your neck and color bones decorated with his marks. Seems like he enjoyed his self quite too much last night he admitted. He gulped and helped you get clothed.
He then gazed at you.
"Don't look at me like that. Those eyes of yours" clenching his jaw, he looked at you again with piercing gaze.
"Look at you like?"
He came closer to you, gently wrapping his one arm all over your waist and pulling you close to him while he rested his back on the bed frame. He left kisses again on each mark he left on your neck and gently raised his sweatshirt you wore.
You softly whimpered from his actions, eyes closed and hands wrapped on his neck. Just as about he was about to leave another markâŚ
"Alhaitham open the fucking door, I have something to get!" Kaveh's frustrated voice and loud knocks made you hitch your breath. "Alhaitham! Damn it you Scribe! open!"
"HaithamâŚ" You looked at him but he doesn't seem to mind Kaveh's wanting to break the door. He nibbled on your left nipple and gropped on your right breast while he looked at you. He started to suck on in it slowly and closed his eyes, alternating his sucking from your left nipple to your right.
Kaveh's knocks were getting loud and you were already telling Alhaitham that you should hide but oh, Alhaitham has better plans.
"Dude open the door, Archons!"
Alhaitham stood up and wore his shorts before he gently carried you like a bride as he went to the door. Truth is, you didn't know what Alhaitham's plan was. All he did was give you his stoic look before smiling devilishly while he draped you with his coat. You wrapped your arms around his neck to hold onto him.
Alhaitham finally opened the door.
"Thank Archons you actually opened-"
Kaveh's voice dropped as what he saw. Alhaitham gave him his usual stoic face as he gave you a nudge. You slowly looked at Kaveh with a flushed and embarrassed look.
"Come in." Alhaitham spoke. "Best not to leave your keys behind again." The sarcastic remark from Alhaitham dripping all over his tone.
cw/tags: heat/mating cycles, marathon sex, overstimulation, dirty talk, breeding kink, praise kink, creampie, sex toy, improper use of geo (lmao), Morax has a dragon penis, pet names, fucked stupid, reader calls Morax "My Lord" and Morax calls her "my child", power play??
notes: Pure self-indulgent filth <3 I love the concept of heats in general and though on applying that to adepti, then I remembered it's bunny year so why not... apparently there is a bunny in chinese mythology called the "Jade Rabbit" who serves the Moon Goddess soooo. Anyway. Breeding kink goes brrrrrr.
âM-my lord... Iâm sorry Iâm ah-â You gulp and try to breathe through your mouth, fingers clenching and unclenching trying to regain some semblance of stability. âIâm not feeling very⌠wellâ
Shameful. Lord Morax came to see you, probably talk about important matters regarding this yearâs crops and yet-
âIs this your first heat alone?â
Your eyes widen and your cheeks burn, on instinct you look up panicked as your long ears stiffen in shock but just as quickly you avert your gaze, unable to look at him in the face at the revelation, and to avoid staring at his regal visage, fearful of your own reactions if you were to do so.
Oh he knows. He knows. Of course he knows. As much as you tried to suppress it your scent is probably dripping with want, especially when your thoughts were spiraling out of control mere minutes ago. Being an adeptus in heat is hard enough, but as a Jade Rabbit⌠it was especially hard on you.
You blink heavily, dumbly, your brain canât keep up with all the emotions right now. You feel lightheaded but still manage to force out an answer. âN-No⌠no, Iâm⌠used to it.â
Morax tilts his head and the light catches on his majestic antlers making them glow, and you find it impossible not to look âOf course.â He nods, still keeping immaculate composure. âBut havenât you found a mate yet?â
A mate. Your rabbit ears droop. Ever since you vowed to serve Lord Morax you never had time for such things, with the on-going war and protecting the humans, even as a non-combatant adeptus your duties were many. Agricultural care and development, medical support, logistics⌠you never had it in you to find a mate. You were devoted to your contract, and, to Lord Morax himself.
âIâm⌠I havenât found the r-right one yetâŚâ You mumble, hugging yourself and rubbing at your arm nervously in an attempt to mimic something.
âOh my child, Iâm sorry.â Morax approaches you and tentatively cups your cheek, fingers barely caressing your jaw, the touch is fleeting yet electric.
His hand is warm.
You unconsciously lean into the touch.
And he smells so good, so good.
âI could assist you, if you would allow it.â
You immediately flinch back at the words.
âW-what?!â
Morax simply blinks at you and crosses his arms, putting some distance between you two again. âI apologize if my advances are unwelcome.â
âNo my lord itâs n-not that.â You canât help but stare at his strong biceps, blackened skin accented by fine gold liningsâŚ
You try to control your breathing and think! Rationally!!
But still, youâre curious. What would it be like? To feel your Godâs scent, your Godâs touch, your Godâs co-
You quickly shake your head. No, no! Thatâs indecent, scandalous! Youâre not worthy, thatâsâŚ
âItâs okay, my child.â
The warm touch is back, hands placed at your shoulders, grounding you, stabilizing you. A shiver runs down your spine yet it doesnât freeze you on the spot, rather it feelsâŚ
Tender.
You stare up at him and this time hold your gaze. Heâs handsome and his eyes are the purest brightest molten gold you've ever seen, the bright diamond pupils mesmerizing.
You whine and rub your thighs together on instinct.
âHa-aahh⌠f-faster, please my Lord please- Ah-! Faster!â
Youâre reduced to a babbling, moaning, drooling mess as you lay on golden silk sheets. Head down ass up, your arms have long since given up supporting you and your thighs tremble as Morax rams into your dripping wet pussy over and over and over again.
He lets out a low chuckle âSo tightâŚâ He whispers, voice deep and raspy with sex haze, the scent of your heat spurring him on and causing his own illuminated beast features to manifest, such as his powerful tail undulating behind him. âYouâre practically dripping all over the place, and yet you take me so wellâŚâ his breath stutters with another snap of his hips and all you can do is moan loudly, mind foggy with need.
âOhâŚâ You gasp. âOh.â
Without pause, heâs slamming into you repeatedly, pulling you down on his perfect thick cock and fucking fast methodical thrusts into you wet hole, aiming for a certain spot that has you seeing stars once he finds it.
âAh! Ah⌠Ah!â Your voice barely registers through your own lust-hazed mind. Tears prickling at the corner of your eyes from the rapid buildup in your lower abdomen. Youâve lost count of how many times youâve already came, your juices coating your inner thighs and soiling the precious silken sheets. Not that he seems to mind. âO-Oh⌠Ohhhh. My Lord⌠M-MoraxâŚâ
Youâre pretty sure your God has ruined you for anyone else. No mortal or immortal would ever be able to compare to his divine cock, deliciously thick and filling, the dragon shaft lined with small ridges that rub just right against your insides and so utterly big you swear you can feel a slight bump on your navel every time he bottoms out.
You keen and whine when his strong clawed hands pull at your hips. Seems like your legs are also giving up on you so he holds you in place instead. And you love it. His musky scent. His smooth deep voice. His unfaltering stamina.
The Prime of the Adepti. A strong and virile dragon.
And he chose to mate you.
Suddenly you feel him drape over your back, his larger frame practically caging you, pressing against you until his chest meets your sweaty back and you feel his ragged breath against your neck, scenting you and your heat pheromones before sharp fangs graze your tender skin.
You moan and your pussy clamps down on him. You are so closeâŚ.
âYou feel amazing.â He growls. âSo good... s-so good for me.â
You buck your hips up to him, clumsily meeting his thrusts as your small fluffy tail twitches. âNnngh!â
You feel him bite at your shoulder and the sharp jolt of pain is enough to send you spiraling into another climax, moaning high-pitched and gripping him tighter inside you even as he fucked into your slick warmth. Despite the orgasm he shows no signs of slowing down, so neither do you, as the unbearable heat continues to burn inside you, an itch you canât quite scratch. His hands reach out for your skin, caressing your soft breasts and marveling at how beautifully they fit into his hands. He rubs circles into one of your nipples before pinching it lightly and is rewarded with another high keen and a spasm around his cock.
âP-Please⌠please⌠I need it. Please-â You pant, voice laced with desperation, your nails digging into the bedsheets.
âWhat do you want?â Morax asks, nosing at your neck and lapping at the reddened bite mark he branded into your skin. âTell me what you need, little one.â
âBreed me!â You choke out âF-Fill me up Lord Morax, I need you to⌠fuck m-me full, pleasepleaseplease-â
And how could he deny such a sweet plea? Morax redoubles his efforts, panting with exertion and pushing harder, faster, deeper. Shrill little gasps escaping you as your mind goes blank from the pleasure.
âHah- Iâll breed you properly⌠mhh⌠fill you up.â He pants, his pace getting sloppier, his tail trashing wildly, you feel him twitch inside you. âYouâre all mine. Mine to take⌠to fuck, to own, to breed-â
Moraxâs breath hitches and he lets out a choked groan, spilling his load inside you in thick creamy spurts as you keen and squirm under him, too fucked stupid for words. You coo happily as the heat under your skin finally abates and you feel full, so full of his seed.
His grip loosens as his hips gradually slow down, head hung low as he catches his breath, his cock occasionally twitching inside you until it eventually softens. He gently pulls out admiring the way your pussy clenches on him, the way your legs shake, weakly trying to lock him there, keep him inside you. The drag and pull of his thick cockhead over your sensitive insides making you keen and whimper from its abuse until your pliant body falls onto the sheets, whining pitifully when you feel his slick seed dribble out of your swollen pussy. You try to close your legs and weakly paw at your core.
No, no, no⌠itâs supposed to stay inside. Lord Moraxâs precious cum-
You squeak as you feel something smooth and solid press against your pussy lips.
âShhh my dear, shhh.â He coos at you, deep voice soothing your frazzled nerves. âThis is just a little something to keep it in, to keep you full.â He pushes gently, working what you now realize was a cor lapis plug into your body. You made another whimpering noise as your lips parted for the toy heâd created for you. Red, puffy pussy folds spread open as they did for his cock, taking the tip before he worked the rest until it finally sunk in, lewdly resting against your opening, a glittering orange gemstone keeping you full. âThere, nice and snug, do you like it?â
Your only answer is a little chirp, your eyes half-lidded as your body relaxes. Â
âSuch a good little bunny. You were so good to me my child, so good.â You smile drowsily at the praise, cooing at him as his hand pets your hair and scratches your fuzzy ear. He kisses at your shoulder and starts softly massaging your aching limbs âYou were beautiful. You did so well, you took me so perfectlyâŚâ
You lean into his touch, curling up to his body, both of you still damp with sweat and other fluids. Resting for now until another wave of neediness hits you.
You both knew your heat would last at least other 4 daysâŚ
You idly wonder if by the end of the week you would be honored with carrying his offspring.
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