Messmer the Impaler

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Messmer the Impaler
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The worst bitch ever likes the cutest the most kind characters to hide it's true rotten nature
Khreshchatyk Street in Kyiv from above, 1970s
Could we get a giacomo with a first timer?
hi ! yes of course ! this is a super different prompt for me, but i hope you enjoy it ! ^^ A/N: i wrote this and then autosave stopped working, so i had to write it again. then autosave stopped working AGAIN, so i ended up writing this about 5/6 times in the end. sorry about that!
i think gia isn’t super experienced either, he’s only had one or two partners before you. but he’s still more experienced than you - and that means setting the pace and making sure you’re comfortable throughout the whole thing. _______________________________________________________
he had you laying down on his bed, one hand on your waist and the other cupping your cheek as he kissed you. but, you tilted your head away from him, breaking the kiss. you wanted to tell him that you’d never been touched before, you were completely new to this, and you thought he should know, so he can go a little gentler with you. you just hoped it wouldn’t be a deal breaker. “wait, gia…” he pulled back, looking over you with concern. “hm? what’s up? everythin’ okay?” “yeah, it’s just… i feel like i should tell you before we go any further.. it’s my first time.” he looked over you with an expression you weren’t sure you’ve ever seen before, and he stayed quiet for a few seconds.
“i’m your first, huh?”
and there it was. that shit-eating smirk. knowing he was going to be the first man to touch you, to fuck you, gave giacomo the biggest ego boost. part of him wanted to ravage you, but an even bigger part of him wanted to take care of you, thank you for being so trusting of him. “i’ll make sure to go nice and slow for ya, then - set a pace you feel comfortable with.” he kissed you again, this time his hands roaming softly over your body, until it stopped just above the button on your shorts, and pulled away from the kiss again. “this okay?” you looked up at him and nodded, and he bent down to give you a quick peck on the lips. “sweet. i’ll be gentle with ya, don’t worry.” he undid the button on your shorts, keeping eye contact with you the whole time - making sure you were comfortable enough for him to keep going. he undid the button of your shorts, lowered your fly, and then slowly, carefully pulled them down. his eyes kept an intense hold on you as he lowered his hands to rub you over your panties, softly. ”is this alright?” you let out a soft moan in response. ”yes gia.. if anything feels off, i’ll tell you.” he continued to rub you, coming down to give you a quick but passionate kiss. giacomo slid your panties off, and his fingers found your sensitive bundle of nerves, rubbing it lightly before he pushed a finger in, barely to the first knuckle. “how is it, babe? feelin’ good?” it was a different feeling - different than your own fingers of course, but knowing that giacomo was taking care of you, setting such a slow pace for you, even though it was probably driving him wild, made it feel even better. "feels… good…" his finger pushed in deeper, before he started to slowly move it. his eyes wandered over your face, before he came down to kiss you softly. a second finger found it's way to your entrance, and he slid it into you so much easier than the first. giacomo found a steady pace - not too fast but not too slow - his fingers moving deeper and deeper, his kiss growing deeper to match. you tangled your hands in his hair, slightly tugging at it, which caused him to moan into the kiss.
eventually, his fingers slipped out of you, and he began to unbutton his black jeans and slide them down. "before i, y'know.." a sudden wave of bashfulness washed over giacomo - "are ya SURE it's okay? i'm not gonna be mad, or upset, or anythin' like that if you say no." you reached your arms up to cup his face. "it's okay gia, i promise. i WANT you to be my first. i'm doing this with you because i love you, and i trust you, and i know you'll take extra special care of me. everything's okay, i promise." he gave you a light peck, bringing one hand down to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. "alright, princess." he stepped out of his boxers and flung them to the floor, finally freeing his throbbing cock from its restraints. "i'll be gentle with ya, promise." he lined his cock up with your entrance, running it over your folds a few times before he pushed himself into you, slowly, slowly - until he bottomed out. “fuck, you feel so good already. all good if i start movin’?” ”yes, please move…” giacomo moved slowly, afraid any sudden movements would break you. "let me know when to speed up, 'kay?" "you can speed up now, it just feels so good.." you moaned out. it felt foreign - different, but at the same time it felt undeniably amazing. his caution with you made it feel even better - you were so happy that giacomo was now officially your first. he picked up the pace substantially - fast enough for it to feel even better, but still gentle enough for it to be comfortable for you. you couldn't stop moaning. you'd expected your first time to be so different to this - to be painful, uncomfortable, you'd expected to want to stop halfway through. but giacomo was so accomodating, so sweet, and that made it feel even better. as you grew more accustomed to him, and as your moans grew louder and louder, giacomo quietly decided that you were prepped enough, and wet enogh, and he wanted to take you his way. he knew you wouldn't be able to handle him completely yet and he promised himself, and promised you, that he'd be gentle with you, but you felt so good wrapped around him, looked so good under him, and your moans were just music to his ears.
“if you’re feelin’ alright,” he pulled out of you, and gave your hips a small push, “turn around for me.” you turned, laying flat on your stomach. he grabbed your legs and propped them up, so that you were on all fours, with your back arched. “just like that, good girl.” his hands found your hips, holding them oh so tight as he slid himself back into you. this time, he didn't hesitate so much; he didn't treat you like you were so fragile. he threw his head back in pleasure as your walls swallowed him. "shit.. you feel so amazing, baby. i'm so, so lucky."
"thankyou" he breathed out, "for letting me be your first."
Could you write more giacomo smut your a good writer and we need more of him?
hi ! thankyou so much, that means a lot to me !! i can write some more for sure, i was planning on it anyway so this just means i'm gonna bump it up on my list ! i can only write fem! reader content though it’s just what i’m most comfortable with and what i find easiest, i hope thats okay! without further ado - i call this one 'volume' , enjoy ! - - “c’mon baby, you can moan louder than that. let everyone in paldea hear how good i’m makin’ you feel.” your back was arched with your face pressed against the pillow of your bed. giacomo had both of your arms behind your back, holding them in place while he plowed into you. he’d been keeping the same steady pace for at least an hour now, rarely speeding up, but never slowing down. this was how giacomo liked to take you, at just the right pace, the perfect pace - so perfect that it kept you a moaning mess for as long as he liked. you couldn’t even reply. nothing could escape your mouth except the constant stream of moans you let out. “gia....” “hm? what is it, babe?” giacomo leant down, and you could feel his breath against your ear. “i think i’m gonna cum soon, you just fuck me so good i can’t take it anymore.” “i’m close too, princess, wanna fill you while you scream my name.” after hours of hitting you at the same pace, in the same spot, he speed up without warning, causing you to let out a loud - maybe even glass-shattering - squeal. you’d be embarrassed if it didn’t feel so good. “there it is, there’s the volume i like. juuuuust like that, baby.” and that was your undoing. after only a few more strokes, you tightened around him, suddenly forgetting all and any word you knew, with the exception of ‘fuck’ and ‘giacomo’. “i know,” he said in response, and you could tell he was smirking. “i’m gonna cum too, just keep moaning like that for me.” he didn’t stop, riding out your orgasm and making the most of the short period of sensitivity afterwards. “gia!” and he came undone. hearing his girlfriend scream his name, as loud as she possibly could, was all giacomo needed. he rode out his own orgasm too, continuing to fuck into you slowly, until he pulled out all together, and flopped down beside you. “so perfect, you were, are, “ you looked up at him, and let out a small giggle at the panic on his face, “you are so perfect. there’s nothing else i’d rather listen to. your laugh, your moans, everything. you’re like a soundtrack, but hotter.” “thankyou.” you laughed. “you’re a pretty hot soundtrack yourself.”
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Pedestrian subway under Khreshchatyk Street in Kyiv, 1998
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