𐔌 . ⋮ 𝓼uki .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

[qifries]

18+ ; f!reader ; dirty talk ; unprotected p in v ; pussydrunk!qifrey ; possible ooc ; rusty ahh writing

pussy deprived bf!qifrey had made the difficult decision years ago to begin abstaining from the desires of flesh to focus on teaching magic. he had battered down every urge and scared away every fantasy; and he’d been very successful in doing so.

that was, until you, of course. you just had a way of melting his mind and ripping his desires to the surface aggressively in a way that he simply couldn’t fight.

and when he finally gave in and let himself slip between your thighs and experience heaven again, already warm and wet and ready—oh, he completely lost it.

you didn’t even have to beg him to fuck you—because he slides between your slick thighs with so much enthusiasm it catches you off guard. lines his hot, already leaking tip up with your drippy hole and pushes in with a feral, throaty groan.

“o-oh, fuuuck,” it’s broken, deep, littered with gravel and so, so hot that it has your tummy swooping; he’s so hard and thick inside you, spreading you out long before he even bottoms out.

and when the fine hairs at the base of his cock do bump gently into your clit as he sheathes himself completely inside, you both release similar sounds of euphoria. your body is absolutely buzzing, gooey pussy so full and stretched, and you just want him to fuck you. bully that thick cock into your stomach until you explode.

and you don’t even have to tell him. the instant you think it, he’s moving—rolling and bucking his hips so expertly into yours that you have to grip the sheets to keep from floating away.

“mmm, fuck—gods, beautiful, ‘s so good—y’feel so fuckin’ good.” qifrey rumbles in between the fast, wet slaps, plump lips finding yours to connect them messily. you can barely respond to it through your moans and mewls, through the haze of euphoria that his dick fucks into you.

but really, it’s less of a kiss and more of a messy tangle of tongues and teeth, just the two of you licking into each other’s mouths and tasting; devouring with heated desire too long stamped down.

it’s so sloppy, so wet and lewd, and qifrey is losing his mind. keeps panting and moaning into you, cock throbbing inside your mushy walls and hips bucking madly. like he can’t get enough of the way you clamp and suck him, the way you flutter around him every time his abdomen connects with your puffy clit.

and you can’t get enough either. finally feeling his thick cock fill you up, over and over, the thing you’d craved—it has you wanting even more.

“don’t stop,” you find yourself mewling, toes curling and back arching with each slide. your stomach is knotting in on itself, orgasm building with such an intensity that it makes you feel dizzy. and he’s just slamming into you, keeping to that rhythm that makes your eyes roll back.

“never gon’a stop, baby,” qifrey rasps, dick absolutely kicking up, so long and hard. “‘m gon’a fuck’ya so good. make her cum s’much—,” he sounds so absolutely fucked, words mushed and slurred. you aren’t much better, though, pussy so wet and sloppy that it’s almost louder than your own moans and babbles.

you can’t really help it—qifrey is so fucking big, fucks you so good; you don’t think you’ve ever felt so dumb on a dick before.

“god, you deserve it—pussy’s too fucking good, baby—shit, yer so wet, she’s cryin’ on me—fuuuuck, so hot—yer amazing, you know? i fuckin’ love it s’much—,” you don’t think you’ve ever heard qifrey curse so much, or use such vulgar language—it’s a spectacle.

unfortunately, you can’t focus much on his babbling. can only focus on the way he fucks his cock into you, stuffs your cunt up over and over, kissing and rubbing every single sweet spot so effortlessly. he’s fucking you straight into stupidity, pulling your orgasm to the surface so fast that you can’t even mentally grasp it through the pleasure.

you don’t even feel the way you start to twitch and clench, but qifrey does. and he lets out the throatiest, loudest groan at the sensation. starts to fuck you harder, grip your flesh desperately and mouth his wet lips anywhere they can reach.

“oh, fuck—god, baby, yes—i feel ya, sweetheart. gon’a cum, yeah? ‘m gon’a make’ya cum, beautiful—fuck, give it to me, huh? right here on m’cock. ooh, fuuuuuckk, i want it s’bad—,”

you’re nodding, mumbling and mewling, arching into his firm body and squeezing around his cock. it’s right there, just a few more strokes of that delicious dick—

“fuck, qi’—keep going, ‘m gon’a cum—right there, fuck! please—shiiiiiit!”

that’s when he goes absolutely feral. fucks so hard you start to see stars. so focused on fucking that orgasm right out of you that he’s reduced even himself to nothing but moans and grunts.

at least, until you start to cum—the instant he feels your walls flutter and gets that sweet cream on his cock, he’s falling apart.

“yes, goddamn, baby—that’s it, fuckin’ give it t’me. cum all over this cock, you earned it, baby. so fuckin’ goooood, shit— good girl, that’s it. let it go, jus’ let it go.”

he’s just so lost in it; lost in your moans, your hot body, your wonderfully sloppy pussy, the way you shake and tremble as you slop up his cock with your pretty eyes rolling back.

qifrey’s so completely wrapped up in you in all ways. so wrapped up, in fact, that he can’t find it in himself to stop even when you start to whine and wriggle away, mewling that you’re too sensitive and “qiiii’—‘s too much!”

he just keeps fucking, plugging his cock into your sweet pussy just to feel it squeeze and wring him. he’s obsessed with it. wants to feel it and fuck it and make you cum over and over until you simply can’t.

he’s simply making up for lost time, you see.

ps: please feel free to clog up my inbox with qifrey thirsts i need this man sb it’s actually debilitating! and i love community thirsting so PLEASE BABES PLEASE!! 🙏