shimmer canonically being a hybrid drug,, one of which includes performance enhancing steroids,,, steroids can sometimes cause permanent clitoris growth,,,big clit sevika. i mean its practically canon then.
cw: clit fucking, oral (s receiving), porn with plot, established relationship, weed mention
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Sevika is seated at her signature booth in the Last Drop after an intense fight. She's left with a busted prosthetic and an array of fresh bruises littering her face and body. She downs the rest of her whiskey, attempting to numb the pain, as the shimmer already starts to flush out of her system.
An array of bolts and screws is spread out before her. Sevika takes a long drag of her cigarillo, exhaling through her nose. She picks up the screwdriver again to tighten a paneling on her prosthetic arm, the faint whir and hum of machinery coming to life. The loud slam of a door upstairs and rising voices distract her as she burns herself on the hot coil.
"Fuck", she curses, body jerking slightly at the sudden pain. The jolt caused her clitoris to brush up against the seam of her pants, causing a pinching pain. She hisses, eyebrows furrowing in confusion at the sudden sensitivity. She adjusts herself quickly and shrugs it off, finishing fixing up her arm.
Sevika opens the rusted door to her small apartment, flipping the switch on the wall. The dull light flickered a few moments before going back to pitch dark. She sighs heavily through her nose, stumbling through the dark to her bedroom. Turning on the lamp before peeling off all her clothes and detaching her prosthetic. She enters the bathroom, pulling back the shower curtain and turning it on.
Sevika runs her hair and body under the lukewarm water, grabbing a bar of soap to scrub her skin. She reaches down between her legs to clean her vagina, fingers accidentally running roughly over her clit.
“Hah,” she breathes out. It was never this sensitive before, she thought to herself. She looked down between her legs to find her clit heavy and swollen, a few millimeters bigger than she ever remembered.
“What the fuck?” she murmurs to herself, confused. She runs her fingers over it again, a zap of pleasure running down her spine.
Six years had passed. Zuan had suffered many changes, and so had Sevika. Sevikas clit slowly grew throughout the years as a result of the shimmer, nearly measuring 3.5 inches. It sat dark and twitching between her heavy folds.
Sevika is a service top by nature, not needing to receive in order to feel pleasure. It wasn't that she was embarrassed by her huge clit, she just didn't like being vulnerable in general. Besides, none of the women with whom she had sexual relations offered to please her and meant it.
Until she met you. Sevika is smitten with you, showing her care for you through direct actions rather than words. She loves to dominate you, pounding her thick strap into you on any and all surfaces. Or spending hours between your thighs, devouring your sweet pussy.
However, after months of being together, you had begged a few times to return the favor. Getting on your knees, rubbing your face lewdly on the crotch of her jeans, pleading to taste her.
You knew Sevika had intimacy issues. It was no surprise to you that the hardened warrior of Zaun had a deeply difficult time opening up. You have yet to even see her fully naked. You, of course, respected her boundaries, not wanting to ever make her upset.
However, your poor baby was soooo stressed. Silco was working her like a dog; she took care of everything and everyone. You wanted to make her feel taken care of for once.
You left work early, entrusting your colleague to handle business for the rest of the day. You thanked her for her flexibility before gathering your things and heading out the door. The bell dinged behind you before the wooden door shut with a heavy thud. You skipped down the few stone stairs. Heading down the street to the local stalls to pick up fresh groceries for dinner. You got in and out as quickly as possible, paying the older woman for your things.
The walk was brisk and short to you and Sevika's shared apartment, wrapping your cardigan tighter around your plush body. You walked up the metal stairs of the complex before heading to the door. You fished your keys out of your purse, struggling a moment with the bags, unlocking several locks before turning the doorknob. The rusted door groaned open before shutting again behind you.
The space was small, cozy in a way that felt like home. Soft lighting, thick rugs, the smell of scented candles.
You set the groceries on the counter before kicking off your shoes. Washing your hands quickly and unpacking the groceries. You were going to make one of Sevika's favorite dishes. Something warm, full of flavor, and served on fluffy jasmine rice. You worked quickly, the repetition of chopping and stirring calming you.
After finishing dinner, you needed to wash the day off your body. You took a warm shower and put on soft and silky pajamas. As you were pouring yourself a glass of wine, you heard Sevika unlock and open the door.
She entered the apartment and let out a heavy breath she didn't know she was holding. The heavenly smell of your cooking invaded her senses, making her tummy growl. She entered the kitchen to the sight of you sipping wine and plating her favorite meal, humming along softly to the radio.
"Hi baby", you smile warmly, "I made your favorite".
She walked over to you, standing behind you and wrapping her big arms around your waist. She rested her chin on your shoulder, "Thank you, baby," she said gruffly from exhaustion. You brought both plates to the table, sat down, and enjoyed the meal.
After eating, you shrug her vest off her broad shoulders and usher her to the couch, clearly on a mission. Sevika chuckles loudly at your ministrations. She kicked her feet up onto the table as you went to grab her a whiskey and a freshly rolled joint. You returned to her, handing her the whiskey and climbing up onto her lap.
“What do you have there, baby?” she said, clearly amused.
“just something to help us relax” you said sheepishly.
She sipped her whiskey, humming, taking the joint from your fingers. She fished out a lighter from her pocket and put the joint in between her plush lips. She sparked the lighter and lit it, inhaling the smoke deeply before blowing a huge cloud in your face.
She chuckled loudly as you waved your hand and coughed dramatically. Sevika inhaled again, grabbing your face and blowing the smoke into your open, waiting mouth. You inhaled sharply, placing your hands on her chest to ground you as you pulled away from her. She wore her usual cocky grin as she passed the lit joint to you.
The two of you shared it down to the filter, chatting and laughing about your days. You watched her closely, the tiny crow's feet at the corner of her eyes, her rounded nose, the winking gap in her teeth. Your heart clenched in fondness, almost painfully. You swept the hair from out of her face tenderly.
Sevika was much more talkative after smoking. The thick wall she built up slowly lowering in the haze of smoke. You loved listening to her rough voice, watching her lips move as she told you a story about her day. You couldn’t help a deep heat coiling in your belly.
Your body moved faster than your mind could catch up, clumsily slamming your lips onto hers. You cut her off abruptly, a sound of surprise leaving her throat.
Sevika's body responded quickly, wrapping her arms tighter around your waist, pulling you closer to her. The action made you roll your hips forward, the seam of Sevikas pants catching on your clit through your thin sleep shorts. You moaned softly, rolling your hips harder in chase of more friction.
Her nails dug into your waist tightly, the other hand gripping your ass. Every time you rocked your hips in search of your own pleasure, Sevika’s swollen clit also received friction. You rocked your hips roughly again, hands raking through her short hair. Sevika let out a loud moan that surprised both of you. You pulled back to look at Sevika, breathless.
She looked at you with wide eyes, lips swollen and bitten. You smirked cockily at her, “Does that feel good, baby?” you question, rolling your hips again tentatively.
She looks at you, face flushed, more out of sorts than you’ve ever seen her, as she lets out a small groan again. You rock your hips harder, whining, “Please, baby, please let me make you feel good.”
Her dark eyes search your face quietly, trusting you fully, she nods to you. You squeal in excitement as you climb off her lap to kneel in front of her spread thighs.
Sevika snorts at your eagerness, helping you undo her belt and push her trousers down her thick thighs. She’s left with just her boxers on; you can see the slight bulge beneath, you run a finger along it gently in curiosity.
"Don’t tease, doll", she groans. You smile up at her innocently before helping her to take off her boxers. Your eyes widen as you see her huge clit. Your mouth waters as you whimper, looking up at her for permission.
“I know it’s big,” she says tentatively. You have never seen her look so unsure before.
You look up at her desperately, “Please, I’ll be good, I need to taste you.” She considers you again and nods in approval.
You take your tongue and gently run it up the girth of her; she sucks in a sharp breath. exhaling shakily. You watch it twitch before taking the whole thing in your mouth, sucking softly. She groans, head falling back into the couch. You whimper around her, sucking harder, tongue playing with the head of her clit.
“F-fuck baby,” she sighs. You continue to suck on her gently, hands resting on her muscled thighs.
She looks down at your eyes wide, whimpering with your mouth around her. You look even more fucked out than her.
She smiles fondly, caressing your face for a moment before grabbing your hair with her hand, forcing you to take her deeper in your mouth. You both moan.
“That’s it, baby,” she praises. You whine happily in response.
"Stick out your tongue for me", you do as you're told, ever eager to please. She holds your head steady as she thrusts her hips roughly to meet your mouth, fucking herself on your tongue. You groan, watching her face contort in pleasure. She continues to fuck your face, deep groans leaving her pouty, dark lips.
A few sloppy thrusts later, and Sevika is coming on your chin, creamy liquid spilling from her. You release her clit, only so you can lap at her fluttering hole. moaning at the taste of her. You pull back to lazily smile at her, giving her throbbing, engorged clit a kiss.
She hisses, pulling you up by your arm and dragging you the short distance to your shared bedroom. She pushes you onto your back on the disheveled bed. She presses her knees on either side of your hips, caging you in with her frame.
You look up at her and whine dramatically, "Why have you been hiding her from me?"
Sevika chuckles at you incredulously, raising her eyebrows at you in amusement. "Are you referring to my clit?"
"Yes!!" you huff, arms crossing over your chest, putting on your best pout.
'I'm sorry, baby,” she coos mockingly. "Let me make it up to you, hmm," she hums.
You nod quickly, leaning up to lick at her plump lips. Sevika groans swallowing your mouth with hers. tongue and teeth clashing together. She pushes your plush thighs up towards your soft tummy.
"Wanna try something, doll, do you trust me?"
You nodded immediately; you trusted her with your life. Sevika positions her hips above yours experimentally rocking forward, her hard clit rubbing against yours. You throw your head back and moan loudly, "ouhhhhh".
Sevika smirks down at you before pulling back and angling her hips lower. Thrusting her fat clit into your tight pussy. Your cunt swallows her instantly, squeezing her tightly. You both moan loudly.
You look in her eyes, mouth agape, "f-fuck baby!!" "You're so big!"
The intimate feeling of her being inside you like this makes your chest ache with tenderness. You might just burst. You take her fingers and shove them in your mouth to soothe you.
She growls, hips picking up speed. The sound of skin slapping and your shared slick echoes through the room. Sevika uses your pussy, grinding into you roughly.
“Fuck this pussy was made for me baby”, she grunts.
“Uh huh yours vika” you groan, muffled by her fingers.
Sevika throws her head back in ecstasy, body shuddering and twitching as she comes. She lets out an animalistic sound as she grabs your tits so hard it stings. Watching her come undone, while feeling her inside of you, topples you over into your own orgasm. Twitching and whimpering under her, scratching at her toned stomach.
Sevikas's hips roll a few times more before slowing to a stop, breathing heavily and wiping sweat from her brow. You look up at her through your lashes as you both share lazy fucked out smiles. You’ve never felt closer to her.
Sevika leans down, chuckling breathily, kissing up your stomach and breasts. Lazily taking your left nipple in her mouth before licking it and moving to the right. She licks the sweat between the valley of your tits up your neck to your chin, sloppily kissing it. You giggle and try to push at her shoulder.
Her face hovers over yours, breath fanning your face. She grins wolfishly, teeth shining in the lowlight, "Why haven’t we done this before”, she rasps.
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