Hello! My name is Dove and I am a jack of all trades from Georgia. I am a professional dancer/dance teacher, am a kitchen witch, a professional Dungeon Master, the biggest nerd on the planet, and most importantly... a smut writer who writes a lot about my hyperfixations.
RULES FOR ASKS
Please put what you want, and if you want it to be smut, fluff, or both. I will not answer asks without that because I don't want to make anyone uncomfy. If you want to be known as _________ anon please let me know! Requests are open, please ask away and I will write them up. Blurbs, smut, fluff, HCs, ask away
MASTERLIST/WHO I WRITE FOR
GHOST BC (main currently)
Young Papa Nihil
Young/Old Primo
Young/Old Secondo
Terzo
Copia (Cardinal, Papa, frater imperator)
I will write any version of them- vampire, antichrist, ETC.
Any of the Ghouls
STAR WARS
Anakin Skywalker
Obi Wan Kenobi
Any of the Clones (minus Cody. Fuck Cody)
Luke Skywalker
Han Solo (maybe)
Boba Fett
Fennec Shand
Kanan Jarrus
Bad batch
Ahsoka
Sabine
I will take more requests though
MARVEL
Rogue
Gambit
Bucky (any version)
Steve
Loki
Literally any of the xmen minus Scott (fuck Scott)
Agatha Harkness
CRITICAL ROLE:
any VM, M9, or BH characters
GOOD OMENS
anyone (most Crowley and Zira though)
BG3
Astarion
Gale
Karlach
Probably anyone else, just ask!
What I wonāt write:
Dubious consent of any kind (non con, dub con, r@pe, etc), self harm, use of drugs or excessive alcohol
Guys. Guys. I had an idea. So for those who donāt know- Iām a big Starkid fan. Like big. And recently Iāve been rewatching Nightmare Time and was reminded of Miss Holloway. HEAR ME OUT. Logan with a character like Miss Holloway. She owns a cute little diner in the middle of a small town, he comes in every few days for coffee and pie and like even tho every few years she has to change identities and he doesnāt remember her HE KEEPS FINDING HER IN EVERY VERSION AND FALLS FOR EVERY VERSION OF HER.
I have to take my final for a business class today (last one Iām so excited to be DONE WITH FINALS) then Iām all yours for writing purposes š«” just a reminder, recs are still open and if you want to be on the tag list for Kinkmas let me know. š
CW: subby Phantom, Dom(ish?) reader, phone sex (duh), not ABO heat but like pretty close, Phantom is needy (oopsies), not spell checked or edited, a whiff of breeding, have I mentioned Phantom is needy?, nicknames on all ends (angel and pretty boy), this is all over the place. Still getting back in the groove <3, reader has F anatomy
WC: 879 words
Tag list is open still
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I promise I'm catching up and getting my shit together lol.
It was Phantom's first time on tour. Obviously he had been away from home before but never for this long, and never this long without you.
Usually on the bus it was hard for anyone to get any privacy, let alone sexual relief. The only time any of the ghouls were able to was the occasional time they were put up in a hotel room or in the shower.
This was hard on Phantom especially since he was a newer ghoul, it constantly felt like all of his nerves were on fire. There was so much pent up feeling- he felt like a cup about to overflow.
The day they put everyone in a hotel, the first thing Phantom did was call you. His voice was so sweet, oozing with need for you.
"Angel... I miss you... Miss your hands on me"
It was easy to slip into what Phantom needed from you. One day he could bend you over the bed and fuck you til your legs didn't work, and some days he was just so filled with need for you that it was overwhelming. Today was the latter.
"Do you now?" As you spoke, you heard the rustling of him moving- presumably trying to get comfortable and take his pants off in one go. "What are you doing there pretty boy?"
At the nickname, Phantom continued to crumble. He sunk further into the shitty hotel pillows- his face flushing and heat shooting straight to his groin.
"Listenin' to you, Angel- we just got here. Called you as soon as I could."
You nod, relaxing into your own bed before putting the phone and speaker and resting it next to your pillow. You think for a moment on your next move.
"I'm glad you were able to. Imagine my hands on you, imagine how I would kiss you if I was there."
At just that, Phantom all but whimpers. He was waiting for you to tell him what to do, his phone shoved between his shoulder and ear as he ran his hands across his body, wishing it was you.
"You would feel so good against me. Want you to sit on my face, ride me, do whatever you want."
While Phantom always had your attention, his words caught your attention, sending heat straight down your spine in a way that made your thighs clamp together.
and he kept going.
"Wish you were here so bad, I'd eat your sweet pussy on every surface possible. When I get home... gonna bury myself so deep inside you and fill you so full-"
You stopped him, sitting up slightly, feeling your skin heat up at his words, but determined to make him fold first.
"Singing so sweetly for me. Go ahead pretty boy, let me hear just how much you want me."
Phantom wasted no time as he peeled off his pants and boxers, not even bothering to tease himself- using precum as a pseudo lube to pump his erection.
He should have minded his neighbors, but that was the lease of his worries now as he moaned and whimpered for you like some sort of Catholic rabbit in heat.
Usually you two took your time, teasing and foreplay, but tonight it was clear you two needed each other like y'all were made of air. Thankfully you were already in your pajamas, able to unceremoniously take the clothes on your lower half off (sleeping in pants is overrated.) and start teasing your core as you listened to Phantom.
"Hand's not as good as you- always feels so good to have you wrapped around my cock."
Phantom was thrusting into his hand, sweat starting to bead down his forehead as you finally started to run your fingers around and over your clit.
"I'll take such good care of you when you come back, pretty boy. Will do anything you want to make you feel welcome."
Your brain ran through ideas of what you could do for and to him as you started to pump two fingers into your cunt. It didn't feel like Phantom, your hands couldn't reach where his hands or cock could.
You two didn't say much for the next few moments, wrapped up in your own pleasures while listening to the other. It wasn't as good as the real thing, but the newness of the situation makes up for it.
"Angel... Angel... gonna cum. Can I? Please?"
The poor ghoul was on the verge of tears and an orgasm, pleasure threatening to crash into his body like a tidal wave. Thankfully tho, you weren't far behind.
"Go on... cum with me. Then when you're back you can cum on me."
That did it for him. With one final thrust into his hand, Phantom came with a tsunami of pleasure, eyes screwed shut as he decorated himself and the bed sheets with white streaks. He was loud and vocal, which sent you over the edge too. Waves of your orgasm rolled in like high tide, wracking your body, eventually calming down, leaving you both breathless.
The rest of the night was spent talking to each other about how everything was going, and eventually falling asleep on the phone... only to wake up to Sodo's noise complaint the next morning.
DOVE'S KINKMAS DAY 1- THIGH RIDING WITH JACK O'MALLEY (Red One) x READER
CW: Chris Evansā¦ heās a warning himself, thigh riding, nicknames (i.e. Doll, good girl), unedited, this one is really shit ngl and I apologize lol, my lack of knowledge about coding and computers in general, female anatomy, youāre wearing lace panties because friction, Jack is strong, Iām doing this to the best of my memory so please give me some grace <3
Word Count: 818
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There are times when lives get hectic, and now was one of those times. Jack was trying his best, between cleaning up his act online, trying to rebuild the relationship with his son, Dylan, and doing his best to continue to be a good partner. While you know he is doing his best, there are only so many quickies and sporadic sexts throughout the day that can hold any normal man together, which lead you here- standing in the doorway of his office.Ā
āJack, are you almost done? Itās getting late.ā You walk over, wrapping your arms around the manās broad shoulders, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. Without turning around, Jack responded- still typing away on his keyboard.
āI will be done in a moment, doll. I need to finish this job, but as soon as I do I am all yours.ā That was a lie and you know it. He had been working on this job for 2 weeks now, and you have barely seen him. You needed to get his attention and needed to get it fast.Ā
You put on your best puppy dog eyes, resting your chin on Jackās shoulder as if you were watching the multiple laptop monitors.Ā
āCāmonā¦ Iām sure the world can wait for at least 20 minutes-ā Jack felt bad, he really did- you looked so pretty pressed up against him, and lord knows he was pent up- running on coffee, chicken nuggets, and whiskey. He had to finish this though, then next week was his sonās band concert, then he had to meet with Callumā¦ and before he knew it you were sat on his thigh.Ā
āDoll, you know I can'tā¦ā his voice faltered for a moment, watching as the oversized sweater hanging off your shoulders (that you definitely didnāt steal from his closet) rode up your thighs, pooling around your hips, āwhat are you doing?ā Jack cocked an eyebrow as you braced yourself, putting your hands on his shoulders.Ā
āIf you donāt have time to take care of my needs, it looks like Iām going to have to do it myself.ā You sounded so matter of fact that it made Jackās wires cross, but he had to focus. With one hand on your waist now, he gives a soft squeeze. He didnāt look over towards you, his other calloused hand still typing away, only stopping for a moment when you reached up to tangle your fingers in the base of his hair, giving a gentle tug.
You started to rock against his thigh, sighing softly as you felt the ache between your legs start to subside. The mix of your lace panties and Jackās dark jeans rubbed against you in such a delicious way- nothing could compare to Jackās fingers or cock buried deep in your cunt, but this was a close second.Ā
Jackās hand tightened against your waist as you continued to grind against his thigh. You looked so pretty like this- face starting to flush, eyes fluttering close. He casually started to bounce his leg, making you gasp as his leg collided with your clit in a way that made your head swim.Ā
The entire time you are trying to get Jackās attention- tugging on the collar of his shirt, whimpering in his ear, and leaving soft kisses on his neck.Ā
It wasnāt until he looked down to see the damp spot where his jeans and your needy pussy collided that he finally snapped. With a mutter of āfuck itā under his breath, he finally turned to you.Ā
āReally now, Doll? Trying to get my attention while Iām working- are you really that needy?ā He took your hips, moving you across his thigh as if you weighed nothing. Heās looking into your eyes, watching as you try to keep them open- lost in the feeling of him.Ā
You just nodded, hands clinging at his flannel shirt as he leaned close to your ear, alternating between sucking dark marks on your neck and talking you towards a quickly approaching orgasm.Ā
āYouāre doing so good for me Dollā¦ thatās it, let me hear you.ā You loved hearing his voice, especially when he was talking like this to you. Soft moans continue to leave your lips, so with a final bounce of Jackās leg and a firm rock against him, white hot pleasure rocks your body as you fall over the edge.Ā
āThatās itā¦ good girlā¦ so good for meā¦ look at how you fall apartā¦ā Jack manages to catch you as your body starts to go limp against him. His hands find your hair, gently running his fingers through your hair, as you come down.Ā
āWill you pay attention to me now?ā You ask quietly, looking up at him, your hands going up to caress his cheek.
āWell I canāt let my best girl feel neglected can I? Got a lot of time to catch up on.ā
I said I could write. I never said that it was good writing after 2am lol. I'm trying here pookies. Life today has been a tornado and I'm the cow getting spun around for cinematic effect.
Hello friends! Iām finally out of my writing roadblock and ready to write for Kinkmas! Iāll be posting day 1 and 2 tomorrow and I can not tell yāall how excited I am to do this.
Hereās the lineup:
Day 1- Thigh Riding with Jack OāMalley
Day 2- Phone Sex with Phantom Ghoul
Day 3- Caught In The Act with Secondo
Day 4- Dirty Talk with Ted Lasso
Day 5- Puppy Play with Logan Howlett
Day 6- Uniform Kink with Frater Imperator
Day 7- Biting with Kylo Ren
Day 8- Overstimulation with Rogue
Day 9- Threesomes with Deadpool and Wolverine
Day 10- Body Worship with Ted Lasso
Day 11- Humiliation with Loki
Day 12- Sex Toys with Deadpool
Day 13- Bondage with Tech
Day 14- Mirror Sex with Logan Howlett
Day 15- Spit Kink with Swiss
Day 16-Soft Sex with Roy Kent
Day 17- Voyeurism with Obi Wan Kenobi
Day 18- Size Difference with Wrecker
Day 19- Pegging with Loki
Day 20- Car Sex with (Young) Nihil
Day 21- Collars with Beast
Day 22- Breeding with Ted Lasso
Day 23- Lingerie with Jack OāMalley
Day 24 (Christmas Eve)- Riding with Ted Lasso
Day 25 (Christmas)- Christmas with Logan Howlett
Day 25 BONUS ONESHOT- Christmas with Ted Lasso
Day 26- Choking with Anakin Skywalker
Day 27- Begging with Luke Skywalker
Day 28- Cameras with Terzo
Day 29- Hand Kink with Bucky
Day 30- Marking with Hunter
Day 31- Praise with Steve Rogers and Thor Odinson
All of these are subject to change so please let me know if thereās anything specific you want to see :D also Iām thinking about doing a tag list so if you want to be on it let me know lol.
So guess whoās doing Kinkmas this year! Iām working on the prompts and while I have most written, I have a few days where Iām not sure what to do. Please drop some prompts and characters so I can have some ideas :)
A/N: I got really self indulgent with this, I apologize. Reqs are coming out later this week asap! I had a lot of fun with this NSFW Alphabet, so let me know if you want more
Warnings: MDNI, Sub Phantom, dominant/submissive dynamics, cum play, wrap it before you tap it, I had too much fun with this, bondage, oral, exhibitionism, possessive bby
A = Aftercare (what theyāre like after sex)
Phantom becomes sleepy and more affectionate than usual. If you have to get up to clean yourselves off or go get water, he will absolutely try to pull you back to the bed, mumbling about how much he loves you. On most other occasions though he will be the one to take the liberty and get you both cleaned up- he is nothing if not a gentleman.Ā
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerās)
His favorite part of his body is his hands, mostly because of everything he can do with them, in or out of sex. For you, heās a thighs and eyes guy. He could stare into your eyes all day, just admiring them. Phantom also loves you thighs, thick or thin (especially if theyāre squishy though), he always has his hand on your leg when youāre sitting, just absentmindedly drawing small circles (yes this includes driving. Please be responsible when driving, thighs can wait).Ā
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
THIS MAN IS MESSY. Hear me out, okay? Heās not super excited about cumming in you like many of the other ghouls- he would much rather finish on himself or on you. Something about the mess and how you were able to do that to him makes his brain short circuit. Phantom also loves to have your arousal and cum all over his face- sit on his face, suffocate him, whatever you want.Ā
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
While he would not keep this as a secret if you asked, Phantom does love the idea of being watched. Not in a voyeur way, but more a āanyone could see you like thisā and a āthey can see but they canāt touch- youāre all mineā. This goes both for subby Phantom and normal Phantom. Heās possessive and enjoys when you are possessive over him.Ā
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyāre doing?)
His experience was limited to playing party games like 7 minutes in heaven and spin the bottle, so when you two first fell into your dynamic, he came a lot and early. It took him a while to build the stamina and learn where his boundaries lie. You both realized early on that sometimes he just needed to turn his brain off and let you take over.Ā
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
This may sound cheesy, but any position where he could see your face. He loves cowgirl, being able to see you on top of him makes his brain go to mush. He also loves anything against a wall or sitting you up on a countertop/table.Ā
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He may joke around up until a certain point. When he gives in, his brain turns to mush and he ends up tunnel-visioning on you. He knows how to crack a joke when things go in an unexpected turn or when something doesnāt work out perfectly, but most of the time he can barely remember his own name, let alone jokes.Ā
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
I do like to think that Phantom is relatively well groomed, honestly I donāt think he has that much body hair to begin with. He keeps everything trimmed and at the very least neat. I donāt think he cares if you shave or not, since when heās turned on thatās the last thing he thinks about.Ā
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Phantom is absolutely whipped for you, like genuinely. I think heās very romanticā¦ well as romantic as you can get when youāre tied up. When heās in the zone all he can see is you, all his thoughts are just filled with you.Ā
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
When Phantom was first summoned, and to this day, his libido is through the roof. Catholic jackrabbits are jealous of just how quickly this ghoul can get horny (no pun intended). He would jack off a lot before you came into the picture, however after? Once you were in the picture, it was hard for him. You made him feel so good in a way that his hand or a solo toy just could not. So he doesnāt have any issues against it, but why do it when he could just find you?Ā
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Obviously what we have touched on, Phantom likes to sub a lot- while he technically is a switch, weāre focusing on bbg Phantom. He will happily sit there, only thinking about you and how much he loves you as you ruin him. SO- in that realm, tie Phantom up and praise him, He just wants to be your good boy so bad. As mentioned before, he also has a bit of an exhibitionism kink- something about people being able to see him fall apart for you, but not being able to touch has his mind going in circles. This also leads to the occasional broom closet quickie or late night communal area fuck.Ā
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Ā The bedroom, while he does get an occasional kick from other places and being caught, at the end of the day he will always want you in your bedroom. Thereās something so personal about that to him (also more room for activities).
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Literally anything you do. When I tell you this man is whipped for you- I mean he is WHIPPED. There was this reddit story I heard a while back about how this woman accidentally pavloved her partner into getting turned on by pulling her hair into a low ponytail, and it wouldnāt surprise me if something similar happened between you and Phantom. He loves when you wear his clothes, or those thigh high socks with the squish at the top. I donāt think he would be a nudes guy, but send him a text about what you want to do to him, and heās already making excuses to see you.Ā
N = No (something they wouldnāt do, turn offs)
Phantom does not like pain, giving or receiving. Something about that feels off to him, yall tried it and it just did not work. Also I donāt think he would ever share you, yāall are together and it would kill him to know youāre making someone else feel good. Also orgasm denial, I just donāt think he would be into it.Ā
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Suffocate him with your thighs, please. If he could stay between your thighs until the end of time he would. He also enjoys receiving, but not as much, he would rather you do other things to him.Ā
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
He loves when you take your time with him, rile him up, tease him until he's begging. When heās not in subby Phantom mode, he will go like a jackhammer if you give him the chance.Ā
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
While they are not his favorites, sometimes between rehearsals or during tour thatās all you have time for so he tolerates them. Something about it just feels off to him, it doesnāt feel as personal. He enjoys the process of getting pretty for you and teased.Ā
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
He will try almost anything. There have been times where you two are sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phones when he will send you a link to a toy, or some new thing he found in his scrolling adventures. There was once where you tried sex chocolate, and once where you tried pegging him, both of which he said he would try again.Ā
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
He is very sensitive, so while he may not last long, he can go for many MANY rounds. His stamina has improved over the last few years, but it takes time and how could he keep up his stamina when you make him feel so good?
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
You and Phantom have a basket of toys that sits in the corner of your room. You two have tried multiple different things, everything from ropes to rabbits, to clamps. The cock ring is a regular user, given the stamina mentioned above. I donāt think Phantom likes using toys when going solo, but always tries when he knows he will be away from you for a while.Ā
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Tease him and tell him heās pretty. Phantom wants you to tease and take your time until he is begging. The feeling and build up turn him into mush and he loves it. When it comes to you, I donāt think he teases you very much, he needs you and needs you now (very impatient). I also donāt think he would brat, and if he does, itās not for long.Ā
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Pretty ghouls make pretty noises. While he is not loud, Phantom is vocal. He will whimper and moan for you, no matter what role he is in. He doesnāt care if he sounds pathetic, he canāt help it, you just make him feel so good.Ā
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Wild Card! Sometimes when he gets really pussy/cock drunk, he will revert back to the language of the hells. He doesnāt mean to and oftentimes doesnāt realize he does it.
X = X-ray (letās see whatās going on under those clothes)
I think Phantom is pretty average sized, but over time he has learned how to use it. Heās also a lot stronger then he looks, and has reminded you of that on occasion, accidentally breaking restraining toys/ropes.Ā
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
As mentioned, he has a libido that puts catholic rabbits to shame. His body seems to have no chill, and while most of the time he can live with it, sometimes he just needs that relief. We all know his heats are on a different level. Most of the other ghouls blame this as a side effect of new summoning, but youāre starting to doubt that.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He tries to stay up until you fall asleep, but sometimes his body just gives up trying to be awake, needing to recover.
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You're My Sacrifice (Frater Imperator!Copia X Reader)
Frater Imperator!Copia X Reader Smut
SPOILERS FOR RITE HERE RITE NOW. KEEP SCROLLING IF YOU DON'T WANT THAT. Dude... Dude... I originally wrote this for Terzo but I knew I had to make this Frater Imperator after seeing the movie. Rite Here Rite Now made me feral, so enjoy. I'm going to hell in gasoline underwear for writing this.
Warnings: This is blasphemous and sacreligious... like seriously. Improper use of ritual oils, altar smut, Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it) but I think that's the least of your worries in this one, glove kink, I didn't proofread this (if, I, do, then, it, would, look, like, this), plot if you squint with 20/20 vision
SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT. DON'T SAY I DIDN'T TELL YOU
"Copia, where are we going? Isn't it a little late for chapel?" While you two had been friends since childhood, this all started right before Copia's ascension to "Frater Imperator"- a tangled dance of more then friends but not anything with a label yet. He was usually very gentle, never trying to adventure outside your bedroom, so it was a surprise when the young Frater took you aside after dinner, leading you through the darkened hallway, towards the chapel.
You heard Copia mutter a small "Forgive me" under his breath as he continues to lead out through the center of the room. The stained glass murals and old oil painting sit there, illuminated by the moonlight, staring at you- as if they knew what was going to happen.
You both walk up the shallow steps, stopping before the altar set up behind the podium. Copia steps behind you, placing his leather clad gloves on your shoulders as you hear his voice, just above a whisper.
"Do you know what this is, Caro? Its an altar... My altar and tonight you are going to be my sacrifice... if you are alright with that, that is?" his voice was rough, and filled with lust and something utterly debauched. You nod, before placing your hands on the altar, feeling the silk cloth under you fingers. Behind you, Copia admired the sight before him, inhaling sharply as you arched your back.
After a moment, he finally speaks, "Very Caro, but not good enough... yet." You felt Copia's hand on the small of your back, guiding you to bend over the altar. He gently took your wrists in his free hand, guiding them above your head and resting them on the teal cloth.
He moves away for what feels like forever, leaving you in this vulnerable position. Anyone could just walk in at any moment, and see how the great Frater Imperator was going to defile you as a sacrifice, in a way that made satan himself turn his head. The thought of it made desire pool and your face flush red.
When Copia returned, after just a few moments, he held a cinture in his gloved hand. You can almost feel the small smirk that tugs at the edge of his lips as he sees you exactly how he left you. Before you could truly process what was about to happen, Copia made quick work of knotting the rope around your wrists and hands. Despite how incredibly intimate this whole situation was, he was handling you like glass, as if you were going to break if he was too rough with you. He muttered something to himself before gently kissing your cheek, his now free hands sliding under the rope to ensure that it would be comfortable for you.
Copia's body felt like it was on fire, and only you were able to tamp out the flames, need engulfed every inch of his skin, and the only way to douse this fire was to sink into his sacrifice. Sure, he has had flings and the occasional relationship, but with you it was different. You made him feel whole.
Everything in him is telling him that is wrong, that he should just go back to his duties, and continue as he always had, but he doesn't. He can't.
The Frater Imperator stepped back to admire his work, the way your arms look all stretched forward and bound, almost like fresh caught prey. The way your black heels dig into the carpet; the way your ass was on perfect display for him, and him alone. When he lifts the hem of your dress, you felt his gloves against your skin, exposing you to the cold of the chapel.
My... My... this shows quite a lot caro mia, do you know how much?" You turn your head to look at the man before you, watching as he slides his gloves off, exposing his hands. His eyes were blown out with lust, his focus on you.
"I know, I can feel the air on me, Frater." Copia knelt down behind you, chucking slightly as he notes that your dress does indeed just cover what it was supposed to. However he also notes how the smallest lift or breeze would expose your soaked core to him.
His finger gently ran through your still clothed slit, before eventually cupping your core, it was hot and swollen against his skin, and it took Copia all of his willpower to not absolutely ruin you.
"I... it feels wrong to say this, but I want to be rough with you tonight, I want everyone to know you're mine, but you need to tell me Caro, is that alright?" Always the gentleman to check up on you, even when he was so intoxicated by you, his nerves feeling like they were vibrating.
"Please... Copia, be rough. Leave marks, show everyone that I am yours." You barely finish the sentence before you feel a kiss on the back of your neck, then a loud smack against your ass, before a gentle hand runs across to soothe you. You feel something warm and liquid against you as Copia dropped some of the ritual oil into his hands, rubbing it across your ass and legs- anywhere he could reach you.
"Stand up and turn around" His voice was gentle as he helped you move back up to your feet and turn towards him. The look on your face was enough to send Copia to hell right then and there, your look of absolute bliss and need. His swim in his mind of everything he wants to do to you.
Copia kneels down again, making work of the white ropes on your wrists, before taking them in his hands, gently kissing your wrists and hands. He then moved one hand up to your dress, slowly unzipping it and letting it pool on the floor with the now forgotten rope, before quickly taking your panties off and letting them join the fabric puddle.
One hand still clasped in yours, Copia takes a minute to stare at you, like you were the first rain of a drought or like you were Aphrodite herself. You help him remove his clothes, slowly removing the clips and jacket, followed by the top, and after a bit of struggle-the pants (he has to jump into those things, let me real).
Usually he stays relatively covered during sex, as the past few months have not been kind to him, but you can't take your eyes off of the new Frater Imperator in all of his glory. He pulls you into a kiss, his lips were a bit swollen, but so giving and soft. You feel him groan into your mouth as he tried to claim your mouth with his tongue.
His hands never leave your body, moving from your breasts, to your waist, hips, wherever he could find purchase against you. You only move away when you can't catch your breath any longer. Copia helped you sit up on the altar, motioning for you to lie back on the table.
The altar was long enough to fit you comfortable, with room to spare. Copia's hands travelled across your stomach as he moved towards the back, facing the pews as he used to do every Friday morning. A kiss behind your ear before he slowly runs his lips across your jaw, and down your neck, leaving a small trail of black face paint, your back arching to meet him at the gentle touches.
His gentle touches were like a breath of fresh air, and you were both reveling in every minute of it. Once he reached the bottom of the table, he moved your legs apart, biting the inside of your thighs.
He circles every inch of your core with his tongue, wanting nothing more then to stay between your thighs forever, eventually moving to pay attention to your breasts. Kneading, sucking, and biting like a man starved and the only thing that could satiate him was your skin. He didn't stop until you were moving against him, almost writhing there.
Eventually you feel his hand move down to your soaked core, feeling it drip onto the cloth below you. Copia slowly inserted two fingers into you, and you could swear he was enjoying the feeling of feeling you more then you were enjoying the feeling of him curving his fingers into you, trying to find the spongy spot inside of you.
He was groping and squeezing you in the most debauched and feral way, his slow and calm demeanor slowly starting to wilt, feeding on your sighs and small noises. After many weeks of sex, he knew your body ques, ever the observant man- halting his movements, and removing his hand when you were nearing your tipping point.
The noises of frustration that left your lips made Copia harder then he can remember ever being. You can tell he wasn't fully thinking straight, as he climbs up on the altar table with you, kneeling between your legs. He opens and closes his mouth a few times, trying to find a way to pieces his words and thoughts together.
"You are absolutely divine... This..." Copia took a deep breath, lining up his cok against you, pressing against your entrance, "this is your body..." he leans down, sweeping you up in a kiss as he plunges inside of you, breaking it soon after- letting out a breath "that is you, that you gave to me."
He was patient, waiting as you got used to the stretch, Copia knew how to use what he was given so even after all this time, it felt like getting the wink knocked out of you as he buried deep inside you. Copia on the other hand, was worried that he was going to fall apart and cum right then and there, feeling you clench against him- trying to adjust.
Once you nodded, giving the all clear, he pulled out, reaching down and rubbing your clit, feeling as you grip onto his cock like a vice. He starts off slow, trying to gage how you feel... until you start pushing back against him.
"please... be rough with me. I need it, I need you, Copia." You slide your arms around him, pulling yourself to whisper in his ear, "I want you to fall apart the same way I fall apart for you... I know that's what you want, Frater Imperator." With a groan to test out the waters, Copia all but slammed himself into you, as you feel the primal and hot need climb up your spine.
"Forgive me..." You hear Copia mutter as he fully lays over you, holding himself up with his arms, effectively pinning you down. He moved into you over and over again, knocking the breath from your lungs each time. Even if he wanted to, Copia could not stop- the way your velvet walls hugged him made him feral, and the whimpers and moans from you were not helping.
He could see the ritual oils against your skin, the smell of lavender and tigers blood reminding him just how debauched this is. The sounds of slapping and moans filled the empty chapel, as the portraits and stained glass of the windows looked down on them.
You spit out incoherent sentences, and it was making Copia's mind foggy "close... so close, only for you Copia... please". He continued to try and thrust deeper into you, kissing you deep and furious, as if he was worshipping you. After one particularly hard thrust against your G-spot you snapped, writhing and bucking against the table, your nails leaving claw marks across Copia's back and shoulders. Watching you fall apart under him, Copia wasn't far behind, spilling into you soon after.
You both just laid there for a while, Copia pulling out, watching his spent spill onto the table below you, not leaving back to your rooms until the wee hours of the morning.
"Amen..." you mutter as you both lay there in total bliss.
One of these days Iām going to finished my sacreligious Terzo altar smut and my Nihil Road Head smut, hopefully this week since Iām finally done teaching camps. Iām back on my Ghost shit after the Ghovieā¦
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Who wants Frater Imperator smut? Update: Terzo altar smut has quickly evolved to frater imperator smut
