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[hell3ater]

Ive been so uninspired recently i need requests so badddd

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I dropped the ball

I’ll do one long kinktober story for Halloween but idk what character to do it for?

Link to Dilapidation characters here to learn a bit more about them <3

Trick + Treat character?

Lucien

Delilah

Abram

Maligno

Zillah

Voting ended onOct 27, 2025

Whenever I get the answer I’ll spin based off the prev posts prompts (listed here, unless anyone has suggestions!

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Zillah Cohen 

note that this a concept character and has not been fully fleshed out <3

. realm Dilapidation

. gender transwoman, she/her

. species half-angel

. sexuality lesbian

. age 42

. career Emcee within the church, retired demon hunter

. background Cast aside from the world around, Zillah had wandered for a long time hunting demons as a way to make money. It wasn't until meeting Abram did she find a home and routine once again. She found it coincidentally- running from something far too powerful for the tools she had. While the church had provided safety for her, she worries that whatever had chased her has taken it's root within someone else.

. appearance Zillah tends to keep modest in appearance, opting for long skirts and long-sleeved shirts to stay as warm as possible. She has long, dark hair and pale skin with bright blue eyes that command across a room. Everything about her is crafted to be neat- including long nails, the way the feathers along her body are groomed, even down to the shoes she wears, there's not a piece out of place or dust on her clothes.

. personality Within the church, Zillah takes her role seriously- from making sure services run smoothly and making the congregation welcome, she also makes sure any corruption does not sneak it's way in- cruelty of man will always sneak around by pretending to be pious, and she does her best to sniff that cruelty out and deal punishment as needed. She's quite bubbly outside her role- not one to back down from a challenge or be tainted by the things she's been through or experience. She's always one to offer a listening ear or a helping hand, no matter how challenging it may seem.

[lifeonthemurdersim]

I know it's early but I was excited so here goes... last October I had a lot of fun combining Goretober and Kinktober lists, so I decided to make my own this year!

Draw, write, create however you want for whatever fandoms! I've put separate Goretober and Kinktober lists below if people prefer!

I'm ok with people re-posting as I'm credited on there! But I'd love to see what you're all doing too so feel free to tag me in anything related! 😊

I'll post some more about my own plans nearer the time! See you in October!

[hell3ater]

while there's ~20 hours left on this poll, it's def leaning into monsterfucker territory, and i'm likely going to use this list! if anyone has some characters of mine they want to see please lemme know!! <3 going to be focusing on Dilapidation w/ this <3

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Abram Keller

note that this a concept character and has not been fully fleshed out <3 . realm Dilapidation

. gender male, he/him

. species Half demon

. sexuality Homosexual

. age 52

. career Priest, retired demon hunter

. background The founder of a small church in the middle of nowhere, Abram has been blessed with the ability of knowing where fears and corruption lingers- and has dedicated exposing and healing as much as he can throughout his life. His genetics only make him notice cruelty more He has trained many to hone in on these gifts as well, the most recent being Delilah- taking her in after being left at the church. While he has taken a father role up to many, his primary responsibility has been his church and community- however that may look.

. appearance There are hints of the things he has done to bring peace along his tanned skin- small scars on his hands, to the furrowed lines between his brows, even the peppered grey along his stubble and black hair. Scarring of esoteric texts, crosses and more lie across his body as symbols of what he'll do in order to keep his body safe. Outside of vestments, his clothes tend to lean for work; tending around the gardens, doing repairs around things, or teaching his students a new skill via demonstration.

. personality While both wise from age and experience, Abram also has turned somewhat cynical from it. He has no issue of giving what he sees as truth, regardless of how cruel it is. While works to be a guiding hand to all, the grip he has can be tight and leave no room to argue.

[hell3ater]

expected gay demon priest to do a little more numbers but alas ....

[hell3ater]

Abram Keller

note that this a concept character and has not been fully fleshed out <3 . realm Dilapidation

. gender male, he/him

. species Half demon

. sexuality Homosexual

. age 52

. career Priest, retired demon hunter

. background The founder of a small church in the middle of nowhere, Abram has been blessed with the ability of knowing where fears and corruption lingers- and has dedicated exposing and healing as much as he can throughout his life. His genetics only make him notice cruelty more He has trained many to hone in on these gifts as well, the most recent being Delilah- taking her in after being left at the church. While he has taken a father role up to many, his primary responsibility has been his church and community- however that may look.

. appearance There are hints of the things he has done to bring peace along his tanned skin- small scars on his hands, to the furrowed lines between his brows, even the peppered grey along his stubble and black hair. Scarring of esoteric texts, crosses and more lie across his body as symbols of what he'll do in order to keep his body safe. Outside of vestments, his clothes tend to lean for work; tending around the gardens, doing repairs around things, or teaching his students a new skill via demonstration.

. personality While both wise from age and experience, Abram also has turned somewhat cynical from it. He has no issue of giving what he sees as truth, regardless of how cruel it is. While works to be a guiding hand to all, the grip he has can be tight and leave no room to argue.

[hell3ater]

i want horror!!!

w/ kinktober (& fall coming up) i wanna do more exploring of Dilapidation (introducing more characters, introducing concepts, etc.) but i wanna hear from YOU guys abt that

what genera should i stick with for this?

smut

fluff

angst/ horror

rotate

mix (comment)

Voting ended onAug 24, 2025

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[hell3ater]

*sighs*

*AO3’s how to write porn w/ plot* time to read the ancient texts

[hell3ater]

i want horror!!!

w/ kinktober (& fall coming up) i wanna do more exploring of Dilapidation (introducing more characters, introducing concepts, etc.) but i wanna hear from YOU guys abt that

what genera should i stick with for this?

smut

fluff

angst/ horror

rotate

mix (comment)

Voting ended onAug 24, 2025

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[hell3ater]

Mission Adrenaline

Synopsis: Team leader Lucy and you have some time to kill after a rough duo mission.

Content (& warnings): smut (mdni), switch!m!reader (sub leaning), rough sex, deepthroat, breast expansion, titfuck, body worship, facefucking, slight power imbalance (everything's consentual), more detailed request here

A/N: thank u to the first request on this blog for also giving me an excuse to start working on posting more universes! admittedly i was very lost & it made it take a while, but i hope you still enjoy <3

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You had dreams about finally getting into the biggest superhero agency to date.  While you certainly had no tragic backstories to your powers, and absolutely was a trope you had come to love- superstrength.  One that had you awkwardly fumbling with getting used to, but quickly got adjusted.  

Frankly, that’s why you got in so quickly- in a lot of ways, this worked as a teaching program for those who had gotten these patterns.  People didn’t have to be superheroes, and if they did, they had to go through an extremely thurough training program that you had passed with flying colors.  It even landed you with the lead team of this entire program, Lucy Robinson.

Which made you nervous. 

Every mission so far where you’ve had to work with her has somehow made you a flustering mess.  You kept just chalking it up to nerves, but given it’s been a few months still, you can’t really use that excuse anymore.  Generally, you aren’t even a nervous person, so you can’t use the excuse of being timid.  She’s definitely noticed, and has absolutely been teasing you with brief comments and gentle touches around your waist and shoulders.

It came to a head after a duo mission that was rough. Both of you came out fine, everyone turned out okay, but what was supposed to be a town watch became an almost building- collapse teardown of the city from a monster that you two had to stop. Stakes were high and both of you were now alone in one of the recovery rooms, trying to catch your breath and calm yourselves down. You were sitting on the beds, taking a sip of water, the silence finally being broken by Lucy.

"If, and only if you're okay with it, we can fuck to get the adrenaline out."

The casualness of it from someone who was technically your boss made you almost choke on your water. You were down for it, but that didn't mean you wanted to jump on board immediately. "Is- is that appropriate?" It was a meek excuse to make sure she was okay while you still dealt with her nerves.

She luckily saw it for what it was, shrugging and walking up to you. "Probably not, but the way we've been eyeballing each other for weeks hasn't been either." She had begun to press up against you, one hand going to your hip and the other to the edge of the bed. "Say no at any point, I'll stop and we don't have to talk about it. Do you want to do this?"

You swallowed and nodded your head, prompting her to go on her knees and begin unbuckling your pants. You were already feeling flushed at the fact you were already hard and leaky, but Lucy clearly didn't mind, the hand on your shoulder trailing down to your cock and the thumb swirling the tip. You could feel how hot your breath was as her face leaned towards yours, lips almost brushing as she spoke.

"You gonna finally tell me what you've been thinking about?" God. You had here right here asking you and all you could do was let out a shaky breath. There was so much and so little and none of the words were quite right. It didn't help that her thumb was circling your tip with just the right pressure, and she was so close to you, and it was becoming too much from this alone. You could come up with something, but the next thing was getting words out.

"I need your mouth on me." You were stammering the words out, trying to still fight the nerves. "Please."

She didn't seem like she was going to make you explain more, going down on her knees and licking up towards the tip, and almost immediately wrapping her mouth around your tip. Her head was gently bobbing, taking a moment to size you up as you tried not to squirm. You almost started begging for her to stop teasing...

Until she went all the way in.

You swear to God, you felt the way her mouth and throat was adjusting around you. Lucy was just tight enough and applying just the right pressure as she bobbed her head, but she was taking her time as she watched. You could feel her eyes as you groaned and fought to buck your hips in, but each slow drag of her lips against you was driving you over the edge. Eventually, enough was enough, and you grabbed her by her hair to start making her go faster.

The muffled whimper she let out as you did so vibrated directly into you, making you echo one in response. Her throat adjusting, your groans, it was all becoming feral as you chased release. Lucy's nails were digging into your legs as she tried to stabilize herself, slightly gagging.

Watching her struggle and her tits bounce with each thrust kept pushing you over the edge, and finally your body gave in and came. You shoved her head as close to you, and she managed to swallow every drop. Lucy was still watching, batting her eyes as you were slightly hunched over, trying to catch your breath.

She was right. This did help with the adrenaline. But it also wasn't enough.

You watched as Lucy pulled her head away and tried to catch her breath, using her fingers to wipe away any drool or cum that had spilt out. Once she seemed done did you ask, an idea forming.

"You still have enough energy to keep going?" You asked between breaths. She gave a nod, looking up. With that, you slid off the bed and offered a hand to help up. "Take your shirt off and lie down, I have an idea."

Another confused look from Lucy, but she did as asked.

You didn’t give much hesitation before straddling her, a newfound confidence helping keep your head clear. You noted as you straddled her, that her bra was stretchy enough it could adapt to flex. It's only feeding into your fantasies. Those fantasies were also quickly becoming reality as your cock rested between her tits.

“You’re more sensitive when you expand your body, right?” You slowly rocked your hips to test the waters, feeling Lucy squirm under some.

“How much do you want me to stretch?” She was being so quiet, being so nervous. A contrast to the roughly fifteen or so minutes earlier when she was taking charge.

You rocked back forwards, looking down at her. She was gently holding your hips again, still bracing. “As much as you feel comfortable.” This was probably a lot when you two were supposed to be recovering, so you didn’t want to push her.

Lucy took it anyways. Slowly, her breast expanded to twice their size. You could barely see her face by this point, and you couldn’t even see your cocked sheathed between them. Only when she stopped, when you were sure she was done, did you start to move.

You didn’t realize till now exactly how sensitive she became until you were rocking into her. She was already whining and gasping into your touch, feeling her hips buck up into nothing behind you. Your goal was to try and be slow, not rush her into this, but each little cut off please was a cry for you to go faster. Do just a little bit more than what you were doing. You felt like you had to return the favor she gave you earlier, but you were trying to test things.

So as you thrust, you began to cup her tits and slowly roll your thumbs over her nipples in tandem. You used your hands to push them closer together, putting more pressure on your cock. The combined sensation with watching Lucy's eyes roll back was just enough to make you loose control again. Seeing someone you admire so much become putty under your touch was doing so much to you, and the fact she was clearly enjoying herself was more than enough.

Lucy expanded her tits slightly larger, pressing flush up against you even when only your tip was between them. She was begging through gasps- "Please, I'm so clooose," or with whimpers and cries. Despite pounding into her, you were still trying to reassure her. "It's okay, I've got you."

That permission seemed to be enough. Her grip on your legs tightened and she let out a cry as she came, almost covering up the sound of droplets on the bed from her squirting. You quickly came to another one of your own, your cum dripping all over her face.

For a moment, you two stayed like that, panting and shaking to try and catch your breath. It wasn’t until Lucy gently tapped your leg to move did you finally get the hint, carefully getting off her and going to the nearby bathroom to grab you both rags.

When you came back out, Lucy was sitting up and trying to catch her breath. Her legs and hands were still shaking, so you gently moved to start wiping her face.

“So… post mission stress relief, right?” She laughed, leaning back to let you focus. You let out a soft laugh of your own as she grabbed the other rag from you, moving to start wiping your chest clean.

Yeah, you could get used to this.

[hell3ater]

Would u be able to write superheroine x male superhero reader smut?

Scenario: After just becoming a superhero, Y/N is gifted with the chance to fight alongside his favorite hero. Y/N knew she was stretchy but he didn't know she was that stretchy. Fortunately for him, she's willing to show him just how "stretchy" she is.

Have her use her powers for things like, stretching her neck to suck the reader off from a distance, making her breasts expand during a titfuck until they both climax, wrapping her body around the reader's etc

Content: Female Softdom/Male Switch. Blowjob. Deep throat. Eye contact. Come swallowing. Huge breasts. Breast expansion. Sensitive breasts. Titfuck. Elastic. Thick thighs. Body worship. Rough sex. Creampie. Aftercare. Male and female orgasm.

Hey!! I did my best with this request here <3 hope u enjoy!

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Mission Adrenaline

Synopsis: Team leader Lucy and you have some time to kill after a rough duo mission.

Content (& warnings): smut (mdni), switch!m!reader (sub leaning), rough sex, deepthroat, breast expansion, titfuck, body worship, facefucking, slight power imbalance (everything's consentual), more detailed request here

A/N: thank u to the first request on this blog for also giving me an excuse to start working on posting more universes! admittedly i was very lost & it made it take a while, but i hope you still enjoy <3

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You had dreams about finally getting into the biggest superhero agency to date.  While you certainly had no tragic backstories to your powers, and absolutely was a trope you had come to love- superstrength.  One that had you awkwardly fumbling with getting used to, but quickly got adjusted.  

Frankly, that’s why you got in so quickly- in a lot of ways, this worked as a teaching program for those who had gotten these patterns.  People didn’t have to be superheroes, and if they did, they had to go through an extremely thurough training program that you had passed with flying colors.  It even landed you with the lead team of this entire program, Lucy Robinson.

Which made you nervous. 

Every mission so far where you’ve had to work with her has somehow made you a flustering mess.  You kept just chalking it up to nerves, but given it’s been a few months still, you can’t really use that excuse anymore.  Generally, you aren’t even a nervous person, so you can’t use the excuse of being timid.  She’s definitely noticed, and has absolutely been teasing you with brief comments and gentle touches around your waist and shoulders.

It came to a head after a duo mission that was rough. Both of you came out fine, everyone turned out okay, but what was supposed to be a town watch became an almost building- collapse teardown of the city from a monster that you two had to stop. Stakes were high and both of you were now alone in one of the recovery rooms, trying to catch your breath and calm yourselves down. You were sitting on the beds, taking a sip of water, the silence finally being broken by Lucy.

"If, and only if you're okay with it, we can fuck to get the adrenaline out."

The casualness of it from someone who was technically your boss made you almost choke on your water. You were down for it, but that didn't mean you wanted to jump on board immediately. "Is- is that appropriate?" It was a meek excuse to make sure she was okay while you still dealt with her nerves.

She luckily saw it for what it was, shrugging and walking up to you. "Probably not, but the way we've been eyeballing each other for weeks hasn't been either." She had begun to press up against you, one hand going to your hip and the other to the edge of the bed. "Say no at any point, I'll stop and we don't have to talk about it. Do you want to do this?"

You swallowed and nodded your head, prompting her to go on her knees and begin unbuckling your pants. You were already feeling flushed at the fact you were already hard and leaky, but Lucy clearly didn't mind, the hand on your shoulder trailing down to your cock and the thumb swirling the tip. You could feel how hot your breath was as her face leaned towards yours, lips almost brushing as she spoke.

"You gonna finally tell me what you've been thinking about?" God. You had here right here asking you and all you could do was let out a shaky breath. There was so much and so little and none of the words were quite right. It didn't help that her thumb was circling your tip with just the right pressure, and she was so close to you, and it was becoming too much from this alone. You could come up with something, but the next thing was getting words out.

"I need your mouth on me." You were stammering the words out, trying to still fight the nerves. "Please."

She didn't seem like she was going to make you explain more, going down on her knees and licking up towards the tip, and almost immediately wrapping her mouth around your tip. Her head was gently bobbing, taking a moment to size you up as you tried not to squirm. You almost started begging for her to stop teasing...

Until she went all the way in.

You swear to God, you felt the way her mouth and throat was adjusting around you. Lucy was just tight enough and applying just the right pressure as she bobbed her head, but she was taking her time as she watched. You could feel her eyes as you groaned and fought to buck your hips in, but each slow drag of her lips against you was driving you over the edge. Eventually, enough was enough, and you grabbed her by her hair to start making her go faster.

The muffled whimper she let out as you did so vibrated directly into you, making you echo one in response. Her throat adjusting, your groans, it was all becoming feral as you chased release. Lucy's nails were digging into your legs as she tried to stabilize herself, slightly gagging.

Watching her struggle and her tits bounce with each thrust kept pushing you over the edge, and finally your body gave in and came. You shoved her head as close to you, and she managed to swallow every drop. Lucy was still watching, batting her eyes as you were slightly hunched over, trying to catch your breath.

She was right. This did help with the adrenaline. But it also wasn't enough.

You watched as Lucy pulled her head away and tried to catch her breath, using her fingers to wipe away any drool or cum that had spilt out. Once she seemed done did you ask, an idea forming.

"You still have enough energy to keep going?" You asked between breaths. She gave a nod, looking up. With that, you slid off the bed and offered a hand to help up. "Take your shirt off and lie down, I have an idea."

Another confused look from Lucy, but she did as asked.

You didn’t give much hesitation before straddling her, a newfound confidence helping keep your head clear. You noted as you straddled her, that her bra was stretchy enough it could adapt to flex. It's only feeding into your fantasies. Those fantasies were also quickly becoming reality as your cock rested between her tits.

“You’re more sensitive when you expand your body, right?” You slowly rocked your hips to test the waters, feeling Lucy squirm under some.

“How much do you want me to stretch?” She was being so quiet, being so nervous. A contrast to the roughly fifteen or so minutes earlier when she was taking charge.

You rocked back forwards, looking down at her. She was gently holding your hips again, still bracing. “As much as you feel comfortable.” This was probably a lot when you two were supposed to be recovering, so you didn’t want to push her.

Lucy took it anyways. Slowly, her breast expanded to twice their size. You could barely see her face by this point, and you couldn’t even see your cocked sheathed between them. Only when she stopped, when you were sure she was done, did you start to move.

You didn’t realize till now exactly how sensitive she became until you were rocking into her. She was already whining and gasping into your touch, feeling her hips buck up into nothing behind you. Your goal was to try and be slow, not rush her into this, but each little cut off please was a cry for you to go faster. Do just a little bit more than what you were doing. You felt like you had to return the favor she gave you earlier, but you were trying to test things.

So as you thrust, you began to cup her tits and slowly roll your thumbs over her nipples in tandem. You used your hands to push them closer together, putting more pressure on your cock. The combined sensation with watching Lucy's eyes roll back was just enough to make you loose control again. Seeing someone you admire so much become putty under your touch was doing so much to you, and the fact she was clearly enjoying herself was more than enough.

Lucy expanded her tits slightly larger, pressing flush up against you even when only your tip was between them. She was begging through gasps- "Please, I'm so clooose," or with whimpers and cries. Despite pounding into her, you were still trying to reassure her. "It's okay, I've got you."

That permission seemed to be enough. Her grip on your legs tightened and she let out a cry as she came, almost covering up the sound of droplets on the bed from her squirting. You quickly came to another one of your own, your cum dripping all over her face.

For a moment, you two stayed like that, panting and shaking to try and catch your breath. It wasn’t until Lucy gently tapped your leg to move did you finally get the hint, carefully getting off her and going to the nearby bathroom to grab you both rags.

When you came back out, Lucy was sitting up and trying to catch her breath. Her legs and hands were still shaking, so you gently moved to start wiping her face.

“So… post mission stress relief, right?” She laughed, leaning back to let you focus. You let out a soft laugh of your own as she grabbed the other rag from you, moving to start wiping your chest clean.

Yeah, you could get used to this.

[hell3ater]

im ngl i've been having such a big writers block so things r running slow :( hopefully ill get more inspo at some point but atm its been hard to actually get the words out if ppl seem interested i might write things that aren't x readers on here as well but ?? we shall see

[hell3ater]

Lucy "Gumgirl" Robinson

A woman who'll stretch herself thin.

. realm Novum

. gender Female, she/they

. sexuality Straight

. age 23

. career superhero

. ability Elasticity- she can stretch and bend about the size of a football field, but the thinner she stretches, the more likely she is to tear.

. background She has little to no memories of the facilities that morphed her genetics and combined it with alien ones- she just knows that she's got some wicked cool abilities that can be used with so much, and a rich family that took her in to help fund a rising problem- mutants of all sorts with no control of what they're doing. Armed with money, a team, and a sense of justice, Lucy has a goal in mind- get those like her the resources they need, and get these people to tame their abilities to do more.

. appearance With a short round frame, dyed pink hair and round glasses, Lucy definitely earned the nickname "Bubblegum" well before she dreamed up the superhero days began. While it was teasing usually, it's something she fully embraced- with fun and colorful outfits, expressive makeup, everything about her intentionally leans into the fun loving, bubble like joy that she's created for herself.

. personality By no means is Lucy an airhead, despite playing that up to the public with her persona- she's extremely intelligent and knows how to use her resources. She's absolutely a leader when it comes to the teams she's built- from the personalities blending together to abilities, she knows what she's worth, and knows how to get people to their full potential by being as sweet as can be.

[hell3ater]

Thanks to the anon who gave me a reason to start posting my superheros and villains <3

[hell3ater]

About Novum

Novum is a world of superheros, villans, and others alike. Everyone is struggling to figure out who's the root cause of evil, and they all believe it's eachother.

Superheros:

Antagonists:

Villans:

[hell3ater]

Lucy "Gumgirl" Robinson

A woman who'll stretch herself thin.

. realm Novum

. gender Female, she/they

. sexuality Straight

. age 23

. career superhero

. ability Elasticity- she can stretch and bend about the size of a football field, but the thinner she stretches, the more likely she is to tear.

. background She has little to no memories of the facilities that morphed her genetics and combined it with alien ones- she just knows that she's got some wicked cool abilities that can be used with so much, and a rich family that took her in to help fund a rising problem- mutants of all sorts with no control of what they're doing. Armed with money, a team, and a sense of justice, Lucy has a goal in mind- get those like her the resources they need, and get these people to tame their abilities to do more.

. appearance With a short round frame, dyed pink hair and round glasses, Lucy definitely earned the nickname "Bubblegum" well before she dreamed up the superhero days began. While it was teasing usually, it's something she fully embraced- with fun and colorful outfits, expressive makeup, everything about her intentionally leans into the fun loving, bubble like joy that she's created for herself.

. personality By no means is Lucy an airhead, despite playing that up to the public with her persona- she's extremely intelligent and knows how to use her resources. She's absolutely a leader when it comes to the teams she's built- from the personalities blending together to abilities, she knows what she's worth, and knows how to get people to their full potential by being as sweet as can be.

[hell3ater]

Safe & Sound

Synopsis: A long journey of hunting demons requires Delilah to have a much needed bath and a way to relax. You barely let her lift a finger in this.

Content (& warnings): smut (mdni), dom!m!reader, piv, bath sex, this is just meant as cozy, fluffy, feel-goods, hints of aphrodisiac effects from Delilah towards the end?

A/N: I see you guys after Bride of Rot 🫵🫵🫵 pallet cleanser until i get inspo (requests or new media consuming my flesh)

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The door closing with a silent click was always a sign your beloved was home. A sign she was home, here, and alive in your arms once again. By now, it was almost a routine, you starting to run a bath while she stripped of any blood and mud stained clothes to be left in a corner somewhere.

You were already filling the tub, sitting at the edge, when Delilah had snuck up behind you and began peppering your jaw with kisses and pressing close against you. Her wandering hands quickly being held as you tutted at her.

"Love, you need rest, not to spend more time wearing yourself out. Aren't you sore?" You turned to pull her in your lap, smiling at the pout she gave you.

Her hands moved to your hips as she looked at you, with nothing but love and care in her eyes. "I still have energy left, and it's been so long since I've seen you. Would you at least join me in the bath?" You let out a sigh, a mostly playful one at her expense, before nodding. "I could do that. But let me take care of you, alright?"

A tap of her hips to signal her to get up to get undressed was all it took. Delilah hopped out of your lap and slid into the warm tub, watching as you got changed and slid in behind her. Almost immediately, she had turned to face you and slid herself onto your cock, her mouth going back to plant kisses.

You tensed as she did so, a groan escaping your mouth as she did so. The soft light radiating from her body and her mouth making work of your neck was a sign she wasn't going to let this go, but that just meant you could one-up her on this. You weren't going to let her overwork herself more, no matter how needy she was.

So, to test the literal waters, you thrusted up.

Delilah gripped around you with a squeal, her legs tightening around your hips and arms going to your chest to support herself. The waters splashed around, a laugh echoing in the bathroom from you at the reaction. You quickly began to pepper kisses on her face in apology.

The look was enough from her to make you stop and actually take care of her first needs, hands back on her hips and slowly beginning to rock her. She wasn't going to tease you any more, and you didn't need it to melt to her needs.

Quickly, this dissolved into something much more tender. Each time you rolled her hips into yours, you could feel parts of her body relax, and others tense as she came closer and closer to reaching her peak. Each kiss made moans and whimpers echo into each other, each roll of the hips bringing you both into the bliss of the other's company.

The sensation of the warm water and her orgasm finally making way was bliss to your senses.

It always was, for you- the clenching and spasming as she whined into you always was an addicting thing, one that always sent you over the edge into your own orgasm, even if you didn't think you were close. This time was no different, your hips bucking up into her as yours came over.

By the time you both finished, the water was cold. But you had your goal of making Delilah completely relaxed (evidence by her cuddling into you) and her getting her sexual release out. She was home, safe, and happy. That's truly all you could ask for.