hi! i want to come back to this acc and even tho i have some ideas in mind they aren't fully clear yet, so im opening requests so u guys can send your suggestions. ill try to write them as fast as possible. pls send me your ideas! i rly wanna write about my girl sevika again ( ◜‿◝ )♡
ᨳ𐔌՞҂ ˕ ֊՞𐦯ᜊ mentor!sevika x neurosurgery student!reader
i watched hyperknife a while ago and i just couldn't stop thinking WHAT IF I MAKE SEVIKA LIKE THIS,,, so i based this on one of the scenes to write this short piece (which i didn't know whether to upload because i found it pretty bad) so... go watch hyperknife.
cw: doomed yuri. attempted suffocation. reader has low sanity. sevika is a bit cruel. angst.
idk what other warning to put i'm sorry 😭😭
the operating room still smelled of disinfectant and cautery.
you had just finished a brilliant emergency surgery, you had saved the patient, but you knew you had crossed a line by entering the operating room during sevika's shift, using her facilities without her explicit authorization. even so, you were still a licensed doctor with an unblemished reputation... or so you thought until now.
the two nurses and surgical technologists who had helped you in the surgery, knowing what you were risking, looked at you with a mix of respect and absolute fear as you took off your gloves.
suddenly, the doors burst open.
sevika walked in with her white coat open, her jaw clenched, and her orthopedic prosthesis echoing loudly from her stiff movements. without caring that the medical team was still there, she strode over to you, grabbing you roughly by the arm and dragged you out into the outer hallway, pushing you toward the scrub sink area.
"what the fuck is wrong with your head?" she screamed at you, her raspy voice echoing in the hallway. "who the hell do you think you are to mess around in my operating room and touch my patients without my permission?!"she let go of you with contempt, making you stumble against the stainless steel sinks. through the half-open doors of the operating room, the nurses peeked out, frozen in fear, watching the scene that was unfolding a few steps away from them but unable to intervene because of how agitated the chief was, they knew what they would be risking.
"the patient was dying and your team didn't know what to do!" you fired back, your breathing ragged, tearing off your mask with a jerk. "i am still a surgeon at this hospital sevika and you weren't here to help"
sevika took a step forward, cornering you with her imposing height. completely forgetting that everyone's eyes were on them.
"this is about boston, isn't it?" she let out a bitter, dry laugh "entering my operating room today to try to prove your worth was insubordination. look at you, begging for a way out like a cornered rat in front of everyone"
the insult hit your pride directly. the contempt in her voice, added to the pain of remembering that this same woman who was now spitting words of hatred at you in front of your colleagues used to hold you in her arms in the privacy of her office, made something inside you break completely. what they had, that secret intimacy, vanished suddenly.
"we'll talk later" she muttered, glancing at the other nurses, aware that this could escalate further she turned around to leave the place.
that humiliation before the gaze of your team ignited a strange spark in your brain. the adrenaline wiped out any trace of logic and thoughts, while she was preparing to leave, your eyes locked onto the metallic iv pole next to the cart. with a desperate movement, you reached out your arm, pulling it hard enough so that the long plastic tube of the iv line snapped off from it.
wrapping it around your hand and with an inhuman strength born of spite, you lunged at sevika and before she could react, you looped the iv cord around her neck positioning yourself behind her, crossing your hands to choke the last breath out of her.
sevika choked back a muffled groan from the sudden loss of air, her hands went desperately to her own neck trying to get her fingers under the plastic, but you were pulling with the weight of that betrayal.
in the background, the nurses screamed in horror, finally rushing over to quickly separate the two of you.
"die! just fucking die!" you screamed in her ear, your voice broken with tears and rage. "you're not going to destroy me. you're not going to take my life away, sevika, give me back my fucking future!"the seconds ticked by and just when you thought your outburst was going to be a success one of the nurses pushed you back, releasing the line which hit the floor with a dull thud.
sevika who was trying to recover from the assault turned quickly toward you, with air still trying to fill her lungs she delivered a hard slap, which caused you to fall to the floor of the room hitting your head against one of the nearby tables.
the impact against the metal of the table echoed in your skull like a dull ring. for a second, your vision turned black and the noise of the room turned into a sharp, unbearable ringing. you tasted the metallic flavor of your split lip spreading through your mouth, mixing with the hot tears that kept falling down your cheeks.
face down on the cold floor, with your hair messy over your face, you tried to prop yourself up on the palms of your hands to stand up, but the shaking wouldn't let you. you were a pathetic image of ruin in front of the same people who used to respect you. the nurses wanted to help you, but nobody dared to take a step for fear of her.
above you, you heard sevika's heavy, hoarse breathing. she was touching her neck, where a red, swollen mark was beginning to form on her skin. she adjusted the collar of her clothes, regaining her posture with a terrifying speed, while her lethal gaze looked down at you, completely devoid of mercy.she approached slowly, stopping right in front of your trembling body, forcing you to look at her shoes from the floor.
"do you think this gives you anything back?" her voice sounded hoarse, rough from the damage to her throat, but loaded with absolute contempt "people like you don't have a future to defend because you destroy everything you touch as soon as you get desperate. you're pathetic"
she stared at you for one more second, savoring your humiliation in front of your entire team, before turning her back on you with total indifference.
"your shift is over" she sentenced coldly, without even looking at you as she walked out. "clean all this up and get out"
she didn't call security. she didn't threaten you with the police.
she just turned around and with the heavy gait of her prosthesis echoing in the hallway, she walked away toward her office, leaving you trembling on the floor, with the secret of what had just happened floating in the hospital air and with everyone's eyes directed at you.
· nerdvika having a girlfriend for the first time ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟ
nerdvika, who at first was nervous about physical contact and public displays of affection. don't blame her, she had never had that kind of relationship with anyone! although in private, she lets you do whatever you want.
nerdvika, who loves it when you go out to do "girlfriend things." she loves to pamper you and enjoy the look on your face when she lets you spend as much as you want, even though she curses herself in private later when she realizes she doesn’t have enough left for groceries.
nerdvika, who needs you to constantly remind her that she’s doing everything right because she’s terrified of ruining something. you are the first person she truly cares about :(
nerdvika, who feels like the biggest idiot when she finds out too late that something is wrong with you. she’s incredible at solving those math problems, but it’s really hard for her to read your behavior when you wake up in a bad mood. she secretly asks her friends for advice, who obviously don't know how to help, but it’s something, right?
nerdvika, who when she sees you're struggling with a subject, stays up late looking for a learning technique that might be effective for you. don't scold her when you find out she stayed up until 4 am looking for methods. she wants the best for you and knows that history teacher is an idiot at explaining.
nerdvika, who loves it when you stay over at her house. she gets to enjoy the sight of your naked body when you change, how you stay up late keeping her company while she finishes studying, and how in the morning she wakes up to the beautiful sight of you curled up against her.
nerdvika, whose room is full of things you've given her and things of yours left behind, like that plushie she got for you at the fair or your panties under her bed. you just don't know they're there.
nerdvika, who truly puts you on a pedestal. you are everything that is right in this world according to her and you're an angel in her eyes. it could be said she would kill for you if you asked.
nerdvika, who has the habit of leaving your favorite juice on your desk so you can start the day off right. sometimes she leaves you encouraging notes when she knows there's a difficult exam.
nerdvika, who puts her phone on "do not disturb" when she starts studying, except she configured it to receive messages from "my beloved wife (´ε` )" because you are and always will be her priority. (btw you added yourself like that back when you weren't even dating yet)
nerdvika, who secretly keeps a diary where she writes how much she adores you and puts photos of the two of you. she hopes to give it to you when you both grow old together so you can look back at your whole story.
cw: g!p sevika, porn with plot (maybe?), creampie, p in v, sex without a condom (put a condom on before doing it!), oral f!receives, friends to lovers, reader virgin and shy
n/a: im back wtf....
the heavy air of the last drop clung to sevika, a familiar scent of stale beer, sweat, and something vaguely metallic.
she watched you from across the room in the dim light that illuminated you, a silent sentinel amidst the raucous laughter and the clinking of glasses. you were sitting there, a small, quiet point in all this chaos, sipping your drink, your gaze lost and surely your mind elsewhere.
since childhood, you had been her anchor, the only person who could pass through the walls of her temperament unshaken. others crumbled under her sharp tongue, recoiling from her intimidating presence, but not you, you simply… understood her. she remembered the first time she truly noticed the shift, a subtle tremor in their friendship. you were fifteen when it happened, a lanky, overconfident boy tried to wrap an arm around your waist. sevika had been across the street, arguing with a vendor for a discount. in a moment of calm during that heated discussion, she saw the boy’s hand slide down, saw your almost imperceptible flinch. a wave of cold, unknown to her at the time, washed over her. she crossed the street in three long strides, not even remembering she’d been fighting seconds ago. her arm shoved him away with a single swipe, and the boy practically evaporated once he realized who it was. you hadn't said a word, only offered a small smile of gratitude that somehow felt like a punch to the stomach. it was the first time she recognized the butterflies flooding her gut.
years passed and the friendship deepened, transforming into something they couldn’t quite name. she watched how other men looked at you, how their eyes lingered on you, and a possessive growl would rise in her throat. over time, she had learned to suppress it, masking it behind her usual surly countenance, but the feeling persisted. you were hers, in a way she couldn't say out loud. and then came the boyfriend. when sevika met him, she had wanted to tear him apart, a soft-spoken, modest man, completely harmless in her eyes, but sevika’s blood boiled every time she saw them together. she watched you, your quiet nature blooming into an intimate happiness, and it felt like a betrayal. she had seen the young man’s hand brush yours, seen your lips curve into a genuine smile, and jealousy left a bitter taste in her mouth. she kept her distance, her usual biting remarks increasing toward everyone but you, a silent protest against everything she felt.
and one night, all of it vanished. you arrived at the last drop with eyes a bit red and a slumped posture. sevika found you in a quiet corner, staring fixedly at your drink, lost in thought. she simply sat beside you, her presence a solid, comforting weight.
"he's gone" you murmured, barely a whisper when you felt her characteristic presence. she grunted, an evasive sound, but her gaze was fixed on your face. she saw the pain and confusion.
"he said i was too quiet, too… boring" a forced, humorless chuckle escaped you. "that he needed someone with more fire"
a growl rumbled deep in sevika. fire? she knew the fire that burned inside you, a silent and steady flame that warmed her more than any hell ever could. she knew perfectly the depth of your soul, the sharp intelligence behind your calm appearance.
"he’s an idiot" sevika stated, her voice rough, finally speaking. you looked at her then, a flash of surprise in your eyes.
"you always hated him" you shrugged slightly, remembering those awkward moments where you felt her gaze on every gesture your now-ex-boyfriend made.
"he was weak"
"he was kind" you replied softly.
"a kind person doesn't leave you over such nonsense, kindness doesn't make a man" she scoffed painfully. you didn't argue, because deep down, you knew she was right.
the silence stretched, and sevika saw insecurity clinging to you like a tick, she wanted to rip it off. she knew you were inexperienced, you had always been reserved, discreet with everyone. she had heard whispers and seen how you avoided any conversation about intimacy or anything suggestive.
a forbidden and dangerous spark ignited in her mind. she knew your inexperience, your raw nature, was something that might deter others, make them hesitate or get bored. but for her, it was a challenge, a precious vulnerability she yearned to protect, to awaken. the idea solidified, bold and terrifying.
weeks passed.
little by little, you regained balance in your life, your silent resilience shining once more, and sevika watched you, a silent shadow, always near. one night, after a particularly difficult day in the undercity, you found yourselves alone in the small, functional apartment you shared.the air was thick with the scent of metal and the toxic tang of the place you called home.
"tough day?" you asked in a soft voice as you poured her a glass. she grunted, loosening her jacket.
"the usual. more rats than people down here" you gave her a small smile, a rare sight that surprisingly always softened the hard lines of her face.
"you always manage" she watched you, the way your fingers curved around the glass you offered, the soft curve of your neck. desire, a faint pulse under her skin, intensified. she had to say something, she had to break the barrier between them.
"he didn't know what he had" sevika said, her voice deeper than usual. you looked up, surprised by the abrupt change of subject.
"who?" you asked.
"that fool. you know who i'm talking about" she snatched the glass, taking a long swig of her drink, the amber liquid burning her throat.
"he called you boring" you looked down, a faint blush appearing on your cheeks as you remembered that night when you looked so defeated.
"he has a point, i suppose"
"no, he doesn't" you finally looked her in the eye, a question wanting to escape. she saw the vulnerability there, the lingering doubt. she moved closer, her large figure casting a shadow over you. she reached out, the cold metal of her hand against your skin contrasting sharply with the heat you radiated.
"you have fire" she murmured, her thumb slowly grazing your jawline."more than he could ever imagine" your breath hitched. your eyes went wide, a mix of fear and something else, perhaps curiosity. she leaned closer, her metallic and sweaty scent mixed with the tobacco you knew so well filling your senses. she saw the slight tremor in your lips and the way your pupils dilated, drawing a faint chuckle from her.
"let me show you" she whispered, her voice deep and husky. you didn't pull away, you didn't say anything, and your silence was a faint invitation, a wordless plea. she closed the remaining distance and her lips finally brushed yours. the kiss was hesitant at first, and her tongue rested at the corner of your mouth, asking for entry. you gasped softly and your lips parted, making way for her tongue, a slow and deliberate incursion. she tasted the lingering sweetness of the liquor you were drinking, her tongue dancing with yours, a sensual rhythm growing between them.
she felt your hand move, felt your fingers timidly touching her chest searching for a grip. her metal arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you against her solid body, feeling your heat melt into hers. her other hand tangled in your hair, tilting your head back to deepen the kiss even further, nipping at your lower lip in the process. air became scarce, and sevika realized it when you tried to take shallow gulps. she pulled back slightly, letting you both breathe, their gazes locking. your lips were swollen and your lipstick was smeared. she saw the blush on your cheeks and the dazed look in your eyes.
"are you sure?" she finally asked in a deep, gravelly voice, giving you a way out of this moment even though every fiber of her being screamed for you to say yes. you nodded with a small, almost imperceptible movement, but it was enough for sevika.
she lifted you in her strong, steady arms, carrying you to her room. you wrapped your legs around her waist, your arms around her neck, your head resting on her shoulder. she laid you gently on the bed, the worn sheets contrasting sharply with the sudden intimacy blooming between you.
she knelt beside the bed, her gaze traveling over your figure. you lay there still dressed, your cheeks burning and those doe-eyes watching everything with a mix of apprehension and growing desire. she reached out, slowly unbuttoning your shirt, each button a small click, a tiny reminder that she wasn't dreaming.she pushed the fabric aside, revealing the soft curve of your breasts beneath your bra. she let out a sharp breath of surprise as she felt her own arousal begin to throb. your breasts, small and firm, rose and fell with your accelerated breathing. she noticed how your hands gripped the sheets and how you finally noticed her own state.
"can i?" she asked tremulously, letting her hands rest on your thighs while trying to control her urges. the slight nod you gave provided enough permission for her to rise slightly and unfasten your bra.
your nipples hardened under her intense gaze, and sevika couldn't help but let out a sigh. she leaned in, her lips grazing the soft, curved skin of your breasts, sending shivers through your whole body. she tasted the salt of your skin from sweat and the faint scent of your perfume. her tongue traced a path, leaving her mark on your skin, lightly biting your breast with her hot breath against you. the small moans escaping your throat made her want to continue.
she reached your navel, and slowly her lips pressed against the sensitive skin of your lower belly, reaching the waistband of your pants. her fingers lightly toyed with the button, undoing it slowly and with deliberation, taking your pants and underwear with them. your slender legs were exposed, your pubic hair forming a soft dark triangle. she could see your clitoris, a small pink pearl glistening with an increasing dampness. the sight of your intact vulnerability sent a jolt through her, a powerful mixture of tenderness and pure lust. she leaned in, her tongue tasting your sweet nectar while you let out moans, your body arching as you felt that new sensation wash over you. she held your hips, keeping you steady so you wouldn't move too much while her tongue worked its magic. she licked, sucked, and stroked your clitoris, her mouth filling with the flavor you finally provided. she felt your muscles tense and your hips arch against her face, wanting to feel more. she heard the irregular rhythm of your breathing, the small, desperate whimpers escaping your lips. she varied the pressure, sometimes a soft touch, sometimes a deep, sustained suction, giving you unexpected surprises. she felt the trembling in your thighs increase and the way your fingers dug into the sheets. she knew perfectly well that you were close, on the edge of something new and overwhelming.
she continued her relentless assault, her tongue working with expert precision, trying to prolong your climax into a slow, agonizing build-up. your body began to shake violently, your legs twitching uncontrollably, occasionally squeezing against sevika’s head.
your moans turned into muffled cries, your breathing into ragged gasps as she finally felt the wave of your release, a hot, sweet gush against her tongue. you screamed her name, a raw and primal sound, as your body convulsed around her mouth, your muscles contracting. she held you through the tremors with her hands while her mouth remained pressed against your wet core, trying to savor your sweet release as much as possible. she felt your body slowly relax and your breathing steady. that gave her the signal to pull away. her lips and chin were wet with your fluids, and her eyes looked at you intensely. yours were glassy, your cheeks flushed, your mouth agape, an expression of stunned pleasure on your face that would surely be burned into her mind for a lifetime.
"sevika..." you whispered in a raspy voice. she smiled, a rare and genuine smile that transformed her usually serious face.
"that was only the beginning" she said without letting you say another word, standing up and shedding her clothes with a speed that belied her size, finally freeing her penis with a slight bounce. it was thick and long, veins lightly covering it, the tip a dark pink, already hard and pulsing. you stared with wide eyes, a faint gasp escaping your lips. its size was imposing, a stark contrast to your delicate body. sevika saw the apprehension, the flash of fear in your eyes.
"dont worry" she purred, her voice softening to calm you. "i'll be gentle"
she climbed onto the bed, positioning herself between your legs and leaning in to kiss you again, a deep, passionate kiss that tasted of your own excitement and liquor. her hand went down and her fingers gently separated your wet folds, finding your entrance still swollen and sensitive from your previous climax. she ran one of her fingers along your slit, drawing a faint gasp from you mid-kiss, while with the other hand she positioned her penis against you.
she pressed the head against your opening, a slow, deliberate pressure. a surprised gasp escaped your lips, breaking the kiss. sevika felt the tension and resistance, she backed off a little, then pushed again a bit harder. you cried out, a sharp, trembling sound as you felt the tip of her penis pierce your hymen, a small drop of blood bloomed on her member, a raw reminder that you were still a virgin. sevika heard your hitched breathing, and when she saw tears welling in your eyes, she stopped slowly.
"relax, sweetheart" she whispered, her voice a balm against your fear. "you're doing great" she placed a soft kiss on your forehead, feeling how little by little your breathing calmed and your muscles relaxed.
when she finally saw you were more relaxed, she pushed again, slowly and painstakingly, her eyes fixed on yours, looking for any sign of distress. a small sob escaped your lips, but you didn't push her away, instead your hands clung to her shoulders, your nails digging into her flesh seeking comfort.finally, she made it, her thick penis burying itself deep inside you. you moaned, a raw and guttural sound, as your body shuddered around her. sevika remained still, allowing you to adapt to her size, letting your body acclimate to the foreign invasion. she felt the tight, wet embrace of your core, the exquisite pressure of your internal muscles squeezing around her member.
meanwhile, she kissed your forehead, your temples, whispering words of comfort so you would get used to it. when she felt your body finally beginning to relax slowly around her, the initial shock giving way to a slight, pleasurable ache, she still waited patiently until your breathing regularized, until the tears stopped flowing down your soft cheeks.
"better?" sevika asked, her voice a low murmur against your ear that managed to comfort you. you nodded with a small, trembling movement.
"it... it hurts"
"i know" she murmured, her thumb stroking your cheek. "it'll get better"
she began to move with a slow and deliberate thrust, withdrawing almost to the tip, only to bury herself deep again. she felt your body respond with a subtle contraction, a soft moan escaping your lips, this time more pleasurable than the last. she increased the pace, slow and steady, allowing you to get used to the sensation. she watched your face, saw how your eyes slowly closed and how your lips parted to let out shaky sighs. her penis pulsed inside you.
she felt the moisture build around her length, the slippery friction increasing with every thrust. your hips began to move in rhythm with hers, you could start to feel that pleasurable sensation building.
her lips began to roam your neck with kisses across your collarbone, gently sucking on your sensitive skin, which would surely leave marks the next day.
your moans grew sharper as you felt your eyes begin to tear up with pleasure. you could feel sevika reaching your cervix, and it comforted you in a strange way. you smiled to yourself.
"s-sevika...." you called for her attention amidst the hickeys and thrusts. "f-faster... please... nghhh"
a grunt of satisfaction escaped her upon hearing your weak plea. she pressed her full weight against you as she pulled out and thrust back in quickly, drawing an unexpected moan from you.
"alright, princess... as you wish" she murmured in your ear, giving it a light bite.
her hips began to crash against yours in a more assertive and rapid way, with each thrust brutal but precise. your moans increased as sweat began to run down sevika's forehead.your vision began to blur with each successful thrust, the new sensations were making you lose all coherence, and your moans only fueled sevika's euphoria.
"fuck... babe, you're gonna kill me if you keep squeezing me like that" she let out with a sigh while she watched your eyes try to find hers, drawing a teasing smile from her. "my princess... is enjoying this too much..." she murmured to herself.
you couldn't respond to her mocking words. the words you wanted to say were stuck in your throat, making you forget even your own name as you could feel sevika curving upward against your wet cervix.
sevika could feel your legs beginning to tremble around her waist as the pressure grew around her penis. your moans became louder, more insistent. your hips arched perfectly, receiving her thrusts with an eagerness that surprised her. she felt the delicious pressure as she slid in and out of your tight warmth, the wet sounds filling the silent room.
heat began to build inside you, the fire of your excitement intensifying with every thrust. she knew you were close again, the raw pleasure of your first orgasm giving way to your new experience. her thrusts became stronger, more demanding. she could hear your cries calling her and felt your nails digging into her back. your body began to convulse again, your legs curling tightly as you shouted incoherent phrases, a desperate, breathless sound while your muscles contracted around her penis, milking her for every last drop. the wave of your climax surged, and the intense contractions of your core began to squeeze her, pulling her deeper. she could feel her own release building as she felt the pressure in her base, the pulsing. she pulled back and then sank deep inside you again, her weight crashing against you, her hot, thick semen shooting deep within.her seed began to fill you, a deep and primal satisfaction washing over her. she collapsed on top of you, her body heavy and exhausted, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
she remained there for a long moment, her chest heaving and her penis still buried deep inside you. she could feel the heat of your body beneath hers and how your heart was also pumping blood madly.she let out a sigh, realizing that you were finally hers and that she, in one way or another, was also yours. this wasn't the beginning, but it paved the way for their relationship to change, and for now, that was enough for her.
Can I request for g!p soft Sevika with breeding kink please? Maybe Sevika is bottom and reader just ride her and tease with idea to cum inside…
Thank you🫶🏻
♰ sevika x f!reader ִ ݁ ˖ ◜
cw: g!p sevika, sevika bottom (if u squint too much), breeding kink, teasing (from the reader), reader dominating the situation (?, porn without plot
note: i honestly don't remember much of what i wrote here but i saw it was for this request in my notes so... i hope it's what u asked for
they were a chaos of soft moans and groans. wet kisses, saliva spreading from the corner of their lips that almost reached their necks and gasps for air. your hands were firm in her hair as you moved your hips torturously over her clothing covered bulge, her hands gripping your hips, occasionally releasing moans into your mouth desperate for you.
you broke away from the hot kiss for a moment and gently licked her lower lip, sucking it softly before letting your teeth sink into the flesh of her dark lips: listening to the grunt and gasp that sevika let out, you felt how all the heat began to rise through your body.
"did you like that, love?" you teased with a tempting smile, subtly watching sevika reaction, who let out a heavy sigh before looking back at you.
"yes, i love it doll" she pronounced quickly no matter how begging she looked in front of you. "mhh should we level up?" you responded as your hands went down to the hem of her pants playing with them.
she simply nodded as if all her words had been swallowed, she leaned her head back to rest on the pillow, letting out soft sighs.
when you saw that sevika gave you permission, you moved a little to be able to take off her pants more easily. you grabbed the hem of them along with her boxers and slowly lowered them. your eyes widened with pleasure when you saw how sevika cock finally came out from her cage, the erect cock jumped against her stomach but you continued lowering the fabric down her toned thighs until you reached her knees.
"you look so pretty like this" you said looking at how sevika was breathing unevenly while her eyes were closed and you could notice the slight sweat running down her forehead, you laughed just thinking about how desperate she could be right now.
not hearing any words, you looked down at her penis, you could see that there were already droplets of precum near her tip. you smile when you see what you could provoke in sevika and slowly wrap the phallus in your hand, giving gentle movements up and down.
"does it feel good?" you ask, watching as sevika began to cling to the sheets, she simply moaned and nodded. “good girl…” you praise.
your hand continued making the movements from up to down, watching as her cock became increasingly wetter from the precum, your thumb went to her head, caressing it gently, causing sevika to shudder.
"did you just shiver, vika?" you muttered with some sarcasm, hearing her groan at your comment, clearly annoyed.
you had her at your mercy and that only makes you hornier, you don't want her to cum in your hand so you put her penis aside feeling how she was complaining when she no longer felt your heat on her circumference, slowly you moved to being able to take off your shorts easier.
you threw them to the side and since you didn't have panties you focused on sevika, trying to position yourself to feel how your skin was sticking to hers. you moved your hips, rubbing from one side to the other only on her tip and this only made sevika desperate further.
"damn it princess, put it in now" she speaks impatiently as she takes a look at you, you stopped the games since equal deep down you were desperate and you began to align her cock to your needy entrance watching those anxious eyes that watched all your movements while her stiff cock collided inside your wet center, making its way between your tight walls. you saw how she rolled her eyes and let out a subtle moan as she felt everything all your insides in her circumference.
her hands moved to your hips, squeezing them tightly. her reaction was so exquisite that you raised your hips and fell back down only to hear her cute moan again.
the intensity of the moment fueled your need to dominate her and explore every inch of her body, you leaned closer to her; "does it feel good?" you asked, knowing full well that she couldn't answer because of her euphoria.
you clung to her shoulders and began to push your hips, riding her so exquisitely that sevika would occasionally let out moans louder than normal, you weren't far behind either, the rhythm of your hips made you feel a thousand things; feeling sevika cock inside you touching all those exact points that led you to lose your sanity made you delirious.
"i-it feels so good vika" you gasp for air to fill your lungs suffocated by pleasure.
in her first attempt to control the situation, she began to push her hips in rhythm with yours, making your back hunch and you felt slight tears begin to threaten to come out.
"fuck..." she managed to formulate letting out a sigh, in response you squeezed your pussy around she making her let out a grunt. the intensity of the moment began to be noticed when the splash began to intensify and you could feel how sevika was throbbing inside you.
"so fucking perfect" she gasped as her flesh hand went down to your ass giving it a squeeze, you smiled when you the heard and leaned in to whisper to she; "do you want to cum inside?"
you could see how her eyes darkened just by mentioning being able to end up inside: since you never allowed her to. "get me pregnant, i'm sure you want it" you whispered, provoking her even more. "would you give me your cum, love?"
something clicked in sevika and her hands quickly grabbed onto your body, starting to thrust harder into you with a very great urgency. you grabbed onto her back, scratching the in her wake. the sound of skin against skin filled the room and you let out all the noises and complaints that you couldn't before.
"damn it... i'll leave my son inside you" she let out between gasps before feeling her climax approaching. jets of her semen filled your insides and uterus, making you collapse in her arms. for a few minutes, the only thing that could be heard in the room were her agitated breathing in search of air. they enjoyed the silence until you felt sane enough to to be able to move and want to take her cock out of you, if it weren't for the quick movement that sevika made you fall back into her chest.
"this is far from over, darling, i will fill you until i am sure you have my son."
boxer!sevika, where she has a feared reputation in the ring, but outside of it she is so sweet with you, giving you things, telling you words of affirmation and affection –even if it costs her a little–, physical contact and the best thing she does are actions. of service, her will always do little things for you even if they are so minimal that you don't even notice them.
boxer!sevika, who always comes home, her knuckles are bruised and you always offer to bandage them, although at first she was reluctant for you to take care of her in that way because for her it was a weak act on her part, now she enjoys these little moments where you are so attentive to her and her discomforts.
boxer!sevika, who when she is in a fight, knows exactly where you are in the audience and hearing you shouting for her fills her with joy. it's like your words are her second breath.
boxer!sevik, who always seeks your opinion about her performance, no matter how minor it may be, she will always want to know what you think because your validation of her work is more important than any trophy she can win.
boxer!sevika, who loves having you accompany her to the gym, even if it's just to watch her, she knows that you are there for her and that gives her enough motivation to do her entire routine perfectly.
boxer!sevika, who is jealous, especially when someone at the gym or at the special events in which you accompany her stares at you too much, although she does not make scenes, her withering gaze makes her intentions clear.
boxer!sevika, who after a victory her first thought is to celebrate with you. will invite you to dinner –wherever you want– ensuring that the night is special for both of you.
or when she loses, she needs time to process it, but she knows that she will always find comfort in your arms. only you can remind she that the best ones lose and that despite that they are still incredible.
boxer!sevika, where if she has to go fight in another city and can't take you, she will always call you before going to sleep, even if it's late. she never forgets to remind you how much she misses you and how much she needs your support.
boxer!sevika, where sometimes in a really exhausting fight, she asks you to let her lay her head on your lap while you caress her hair until she falls fast asleep with your heat.
boxer!sevika, who is terrible at giving gifts but makes up for it by making you something handmade, like leather bracelets with her initials engraved on them: "i'm not very creative, but at least I know how to use these hands, do you like it?"
boxer!sevika, who hears your jokes about her unfriendly face, but you always remind her that she is your "sweet big girl" when you are both alone. although she growls she can't help but smile at your cute nickname.
boxer!sevika, that if you ever get sick, she will stay with you and take care of you as if she were your personal nurse, even if she does it terribly "i'm not good at this... at least I'm trying, right?"
content warnings reconciliation, sevika opening up a little to you, sfw/fluff, sevika letting herself be loved, a lot of love and lesbians being happy, prostitute!reader
days passed since sevika did not appear again, but her presence left a void that seemed to fill every corner of your life. the lights of the brothel, the constant murmuring, the horrible smell of cigarettes: everything was still there, but you were still trapped in a darkness that did not want to disappear.
one night, while you were waiting for your next client and the wind was blowing through the poorly closed windows with a soft rain that marked a constant rhythm on the glass, the resounding footsteps that you knew well began to sound and nervously you turned towards the door, you could see sevika enters, soaked, with her hair stuck to her face and her eyes lit up looking for something you couldn't guess.
sevika quickly closed the door, she looked at you with slight anguish, silence filled the room and you could see that she was trying to find the right words to break the tension.
"i shouldn't have left like that" she finally spoke in a low voice, as if the whole world could break if she raised her voice "and i shouldn't have said what i said either"
disbelief paralyzed you, but not in the way you expected. you felt upset and frustrated, her sudden appearance after days of being without any sign of her only made you feel smaller and weaker, you didn't know whether to yell at her or collapse in front of her.
"why are you doing this sevika? you go, you come back and you leave me with more questions than answers. if this didn't mean anything to you, why come back?"
"because i'm a mess" she admitted, trying not to look you in the eye with her voice full of honesty that she rarely showed. "because i have never felt this and you are the only thing that matters to me but... also the only thing that scares me"
her words hung in the air like a truth too heavy to go away. sevika’s honesty was like an open wound and although it hurt, it was also what you had been searching for.
"so... don't run away, don't make it more complicated. i'm not asking you to be perfect, sevika. i'm not either... i just want to be something else in your life, something more than a sex worker" you said taking a step towards her.
she looked up at you and for the first time you saw something different in her eyes: vulnerability. it was like she was torn between her instinct to escape or her desire to stay.
"i don't know how to do this" she whispered softly, "i'm afraid i'm not what you're looking for," she admitted so quickly that maybe in another situation you would have been surprised, but here you could only feel happy that he was saying what she thinks and feels, even if it's a little.
you took a deep breath, allowing her words to hang in the air for a few seconds before answering. you didn't want to rush, you didn't want to invalidate her vulnerability with an impulsive response.
“sevika…” you whispered, searching her eyes. “you don’t have to be someone else with me. all i want is you, just the way you are.”
for a moment, sevika looked at you doubtfully as if trying to decide whether she was capable of taking the step she so feared. and then, as if something inside her gave way, she took your hand.
"i don't promise to be easy" her murmured, her voice low and hoarse.
"i don't need you to be" you replied, holding his hand tenderly, bringing it to the corner of your lips and leaving a soft kiss. "i just need you to stay with me..."
and for the first time, sevika was able to get a weight off her shoulders, always tense as if they carried the weight of the world, seemed to relax as she released a sigh that seemed to contain years of silences and burdens. without saying another word she sat down with you on the bed, letting himself fall gently.
with a shy gesture, but full of intention, her took your face in her hands, caressing your cheeks with her thumbs while she looked at you with a mixture of vulnerability and devotion. her lips sought yours, meeting them in a slow kiss, full of contained emotion.
you got closer, regardless of the trail of rain that left her wet clothes, your fingers slid down his arm until they rested on her chest, feeling the beating of her heart, strong and sincere. sevika responded by wrapping her arm around your waist, pulling you closer to her, as if in that hug she found the peace she had sought for so long.
the kisses and caresses became warmer, not out of urgency, but out of a mutual desire to comfort each other and feel close. there were no words, but they were not necessary either. at that moment, they both knew that the void in their hearts was beginning to be filled and that was enough.
content warnings angst(?, sevika is a little bit evil, prostitute!reader, sad lesbians is my passion.
the brothel was more crowded than usual. The dim lights dyed the walls a warm red, while the air smelled strongly of cigarettes along with cheap liquor and sweet perfume. you and sevika were in one of the rooms of the place, after having sex and enduring how crazy sevika can be –sometimes– you remained lying on the bed exhausted.
in exchange for you, sevika was on the edge of the bed, lighting her second cigarette of the night while you watched her in silence. there was something about her posture that intrigued you, the way in which sevika avoided your gaze more than usual had you on alert and with a slight anguish that was difficult to ignore.
"can you stay a little longer?" you finally said, breaking the silence.
sevika didn't answer at first, instead she exhaled the smoke slowly, as if she was thinking about what to say.
"you know that's not possible, babe" her finally replied in her neutral, almost cold tone.
"you know it's not like that..." you insisted, sitting down and wrapping yourself in the sheets. "sevika i..."
you broke off, biting your lip and trying to find the right words. you didn't want to seem like a desperate bitch for her, but you really couldn't stand her distant attitude anymore.
"just... could you stay a little longer? please"
she finally looked at you and for a moment you thought you saw something different, guilt, perhaps. or something even more painful.
"this isn't what you think..." she said as if she knew what you were referring to, you were an easy book to read for her and it's not like your actions right now were being very professional.
"so what is it??" you asked, ignoring the horrible lump in your throat that was becoming increasingly difficult to untie. "because I can't continue like this, sevika. i know that... this is not against the rules here and that I am a simple prostitute but if this doesn't mean anything to you..."
she leaned forward, placing her elbows on her knees as she ran a hand over her face.
"it's not that it doesn't mean anything..." she said in a defensive and frustrated tone "but i can't give you what you want either"
your heart tightened as you heard her words.
"then don't make it any more complicated," you whispered, approaching her and placing a hand on her face. "just stay with me... tonight."
sevika closed her eyes and for a moment looked like she was going to accept, but she quickly moved away from your touch and put on the remaining clothes that were on the floor, her bad mood filling the room in a way that made you feel so small.
"why are you making this harder than it already is?" she growled, breaking the silence as she finished putting on her shoes.
"because whatever we have matters to me, you matter to me" you spoke trying not to let your voice crack as you went along. "you know that what we have is not just client and sex worker"
she shook her head, her lips curving into a bitter smile.
"this isn't love, this is a job for you and me... this is just a distraction"
your breathing stopped. you knew perfectly well what sevika was like, someone direct, even brutal with her way of speaking, but you had never thought that she could say something like that to you.
"you don't mean it," you murmured slightly awkwardly, with a lump in your throat.
"yes, i say so" she replied, her voice as cold as steel. "don't ask me something like that again"
and with that sevika finally left the room, letting the silence speak louder than any words. she didn't look back as she left and you didn't try to stop her this time.
when the door finally closed, you lay back on the bed, your eyes burning with the tears that were beginning to come, and for the first time you began to wonder if you had been naive to think that her would stay by your side, pretending that this meant something and you would have wished that even if she left she wouldn't have done it so quickly.
because in the end two people can share four walls, but not the same feeling and staying becomes harder than leaving.
Sevika, who needs to see you tremblingly receiving her semen like the good girl you are to her, does not waste this opportunity when she has you like a stupid woman obsessed with her cock under her.
she leads you astray with her soft touches, making you ignore the fact that she's inside you without any protection, feel your inside without any fucking condom denying her the power to leave you plump with her baby makes her so horny.
te splash that sounds because of how bestial she was being with you kept her motivated to continue, seeing your face soaked of tears of pleasure together with the sweat on your forehead and your blushing cheeks was an image that she would really keep in her mind.
the moans you let out were music to her ears and when you could feel her cock throbbing inside you, it was the sign that she was about to cum, you knew it perfectly. “vika… get out…” you gently hit her arm so that i could hear you. "fuck... baby just let me-" simply closes her eyes letting out a grunt at how good she was feeling.
when you feel her hips start to move faster you know she's not going to stop. “sevika…” you quickly warn. "doll just let me do it..." she moans subtly stopping her movements a little, you were sure you felt her voice crack a little.
you look for her gaze, you see her totally desperate for you and for a moment she looks so begging that you can only fall for her charms and accept her petition. you nod defeated and that only motivates sevika to resume her movements, hitting her cock inside your pussy, your eyes cloud with pleasure as you feel how she touches all your perfect places, throwing your head back while you moan when you feel she grab your legs to take them to shoulders. fuck, you were really feeling she fucking you so deep.
"baby... ‘m cumming" she breathes out a breath as her fingers dig into your waist, your pussy clenching around her at her words and you feel her cock finally pump hot jets of cum into your uterus, your eyes they fill again with fine tears as you feel so overstimulated, you put your hand to your abdomen feeling the small lump that protrudes. trying to catch the lost air when you see sevika comes out of you and your legs slowly fall on the bed, just like her, she was with her heart racing.
sevika looks down at your folds, seeing how the semen came out of you, she can't help but smile, starting to imagine you with a belly, she approaches your face, giving you soft kisses on your cheeks and neck, trying to make your euphoria disappear.
"i hope u're thinking of a name" she says provocatively as she finishes by leaving a kiss on your forehead.
no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponent al, logarithmic, while i gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cow girl, doggy, backwards, forwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the ool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick thribbing, first clenching, ear rining, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling. teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip bitting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, cant walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail stractching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tangos, she could put a nuclear bomb inside me and id say thank you.