SourLemon

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[sourlemon478]

I can't afford a computer/laptop so mobile quality is the best you get.

Masterlist(s) near the end.

About me & this blog!

Sour or Lemon, 19, any pronouns (primarily she/her)

Aro/Lesbian

French-Canadian

I like a lot of fandoms but mostly JJK, PtN, and Genshin

This is primarily NSFW but some SFW if requested

Female and N/B characters only as I am uncomfortable writing NSFW for male characters

Please do not repost anything I may post on other sites

Rules

What I won't write

Non-con/dub-con

Furry (ears and tail are fine, but no full fur or animal-like genitalia)

Loli Characters & Loli S/O

Male S/O or F/M

Personalized requests (like you're name)

Poc/religious/trans S/O or HCs. As a white person with no religious background, this is not my place and I do not feel comfortable writing these. For the trans part, I may be agender, but I don't feel it's my place to write for people with those specific identities.

Self-harm, EDs, and most mental disorders. Only ones I'm comfortable writing about, which are the ones I have, are Autism, ADHD, and Depression.

Parent/child Incest (MDLG is fine as long as the aren't related)

What I will write

All kinks I'm familiar with (I'm allowed to deny ones that make me uncomfortable, but that bar is pretty low ngl)

Sensitively topics not mentioned above

Age-gap

Incest (Twin, Sibling, etc, as long as it doesn't break the no Loli or parent/child rules)

Adult/Minor, Teacher/Student, that kinda stuff (I.e Utahime X Mai) (This may have heavy restrictions, and I may just straight up deny a request, but I typically don't mind)

Futa is fine for characters, but unless you specifically ask for it, it will not be assumed

HC & One-Shot Rules

HCs for five characters max

One-Shots for two characters max

Clarify if you want NB S/O or Reader, as fem is always assumed.

One-shots may be a lot slower and/or I may just not get to it. They require a lot more effort and quite frankly my attention span is horrible.

Fandoms + Masterlists

Will add/erase some if I want too

Jujutsu Kaisen

Kimetsu no Yaiba

Genshin Impact

Avatar, The Last Airbender

Mairmashita Iruma-kun

Hunter X Hunter

Love Live School Idol Festival

Love Live Sunshine

Danganronpa

Magical Girl Raising Project

Bocchi the Rock

Path To Nowhere

Off-Characters

Will add/erase some if I want too

Yor Forger (SxF)

Fiona Frost (SxF)

Queen Hiling (Ranking of Kings)

Isabella (TPN)

Haruhi Fujioka (OHSHC)

Verosika (Helluva Boss)

Jaehee (Mystic Messenger)

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Other Forms of Compensation - Ningguang X Human!Cloud Retainer

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"What is all this?" Cloud Retainer asked blankly as Ningguang laid three photos down onto the table.

"This is damage Shenhe caused to some of the Liyue Qixing private property," Ningguang explained calmly, tapping one of the photos. "Well, it's open to the public. We can't just have her destroying things like this," she said, watching Cloud Retainer simply nod at the explanation.

With a sigh, she continued, "I understand you took time out of your day to come down here in your human form, and I apologize for that, but I need some form of… compensation to fix this."

She glanced up at her again, waiting patiently for a response. Her eyes trailed over Cloud Retainer's body, admittedly finding it difficult to keep her thoughts in check and on the topic at hand. She only briefly heard Madam Ping talk about the form and curiosity got the best of her. The topic of Shenhe's destruction needed to be discussed anyway, but it took a while to convince Cloud Retainer to come down in this form.

'Why can't you just visit one like normal?' 'One doesn't like being seen in Liyue much,' 'One is most comfortable in her adeptus form,' the excuses went on, until she finally agreed, even if begrudgingly.

When she had stepped inside the room, Ningguang felt pure excitement bolt throughout her whole body. She was taller than expected, with sharp features, slender legs and a thin waist—making Ningguang want nothing more than to grab her and pin her down on the table. Cloud Retainer could probably overpower her without much effort, but she had to admit, she also liked the idea of Cloud Retainer asserting such dominance. Despite the collar on her dress, Ningguang's eyes traced the exposed skin as she pictured leaving some kind of mark on it. Cloud Retainer wasn't the kind to sleep around, especially with mortals, so it would be a special treat for Ningguang to enjoy.

Cloud Retainer on the other hand simply sighed, crossing her arms as she spoke and snapping Ningguang back to attention, "One has no need for earthly things such as mora… though, one acquired as much as one could and gave it all to Shenhe when Ganyu found her a living space, is that already gone?"

With a short affirmation, Ningguang pulled out a few receipts. "What she had was enough for about three months of rent and her necessities."

Cloud Retainer didn't even bother reading them, which Ningguang figured would happen. It's not like she paid attention to Liyue's current economics, so she was glad she didn't launch a complaint. "Ah…" she mumbled, before asking another question, "Has she not found work?"

"She's been doing odd jobs around Liyue, though Ganyu has been trying to help her find more permanent employment… even so her personality and understanding of… etiquette… is different for our citizens," Ningguang explained carefully, trying her best to choose her words well. She didn't want to offend Cloud Retainer, but she wanted to get the point across that Shenhe still didn't understand human society.

Cloud Retainer shifted a bit in her chair, glancing at the photos briefly and giving a huff. "Well, one has no mora, so how would you like the compensation?"

But before she could speak, Cloud Retainer continued, "One does apologize for Shenhe's behavior, and one will talk to her of course, but one is not sure on how to pay you."

Ningguang's fingers tapped on the table again, leaning back into the chair and uncrossing her legs, trying not to smile like a giddy child, "Well, I'm in no need for your creations currently, so I was thinking we do something… different."

A look of confusion spread across Cloud Retainer's face, watching Ningguang closely as she got up from her chair. Ningguang's fingers slid over the desk as she stepped in closer, the smirk never leaving her lips. "Both Shenhe and Ganyu are quite the beauties, I've always who they got it from," she explained calmly, her heart pounding in excitement as she ran a hand through some of Cloud Retainer's hair.

"Seeing you in this form now… well, I completely understand," she chuckled, happy to see Cloud Retainer's cheeks start to become a light tint of pink at the sudden attention to her appearance.

"Lady Ninggung, one does not-" she tried to say, before Ningguang went and leaned on the table, now looking down at Cloud Retainer.

"Doesn't what? Am I not being obvious enough?" Ningguang asked, tilting her head and letting her eyes travel across her body. She watched as Cloud Retainer shut her lips, looking down at her lap, now tapping her index finger against her clasped hands.

She seemed deep in thought, and Ningguang simply let her think. With a short push on her glasses, she sighed, "W-well… One thinks it is a bit… inappropriate, given one is an adeptus…"

Glancing at her door, Ningguang hummed, more so checking to make sure she locked it than looking out for anyone. "Ganyu is currently with Keqing despite being half adeptus, so I don't think it's an issue."

Cloud Retainer's eyes opened wide at the words, and Ningguang jumped a bit in surprise as her voice suddenly rose in volume. "Is this true? Honestly, one asked the girl multiple times before if she had found a partner, but she never told one about Lady Keqing! Do not tell one Shenhe has-"

"Cloud Retainer, that isn't important right now," Ningguang stated, watching her huff, before shifting anxiously in her spot. The room went quiet again, but Ningguang knew she had completely forgotten the situation at hand and was still worrying about her girls, so she decided to give her some assurance. "I'm not aware of Shenhe being with anyone currently, but I'll ask Ganyu to look into it, okay? For now, let's forget about her and focus on right now," she explained, Cloud Retainer's giving a short okay as her chest fell let out a heavy breath of relief, much more relaxed now that the topic changed.

"R-right, one apologies for the distraction," Cloud Retainer said, turning her attention back towards Ningguang.

It took a moment for her to collect herself, but once she straightened her back, her voice became as clear as it was before, as if having found a new spark of confidence. "If one knew this was your true intention, then one would not have come," she stated, cheeks still giving away her embarrassment, betraying her calm composure and voice, "Relations with mortals such as yourself can be complicated, and one does not want to risk causing any harm."

Ningguang's fingers twitched in anticipation after hearing that. "You could cause me harm?" She asked innocently, before leaning down and slipping one hand over Cloud Retainer's thigh, the other over her shoulder. "How? I'd love to know."

Her voice dragged a bit as she watched the normally composed women cross her arms, clearly flushed. "W-well… Adeptus have stronger elemental energy than humans-"

"Cloud Retainer," Ningguang cut in, giving a roll of her eyes, "Don't lie to me—we both know that means little to a vision holder."

Even if it was a few years ago, she had been with Ganyu before, so Ningguang was well aware of the difference in elemental energy. Yet, she never really cared. Being a vision holder, she was already attuned to the elements, and it was clear Cloud Retainer understood that. She went quiet for another moment, mouth opening before closing again as she tried to pick her words. "Well…" she mumbled, trailing off well Ningguang continued.

"What if I want you to hurt me?" She asked quietly, slipping her hands to Cloud Retainer's neck and undoing the thread.

Giving the proud woman another glance, she stayed quiet. It made her chuckle, as normally Cloud Retainer couldn't keep a thought to herself—but now that she was in Ningguang's grasp she was barely saying a word. Her fingers moved slowly, wanting to give her as much time to think about it as she could, well still making what she wanted known. She never seemed uncomfortable, simply embarrassed, so Ningguang didn't see an issue continuing. By the time she got part of the outfit over her shoulders, she stopped, "Cloud Retainer, if you don't say anything I'm going to assume you don't mind me stripping you."

She briefly glanced down at Ningguang's hands and the floor, clearly still debating on her response. Once she fixed her posture once more, she took a long breath. "One has not done this in years… especially with someone so much… younger…" she said quietly, earning a pout from Ningguang.

"Just because I'm no Adeptus doesn't mean I'm too young," she said, pulling the fabric down a few more inches.

With a hesitant nod, Cloud Retainer sighed, "One… cannot argue that."

"So?" She asked eagerly, eyes trailing over her curves as she waited a few more seconds.

Cloud Retainer let her body relax, averting her eyes from Ningguang as she blushed, "If one tells you to stop, you do… also, Ganyu and Shenhe are not to find out about this, if one finds they do one will not hesitate to stop their support of Liyue's new era."

It went in one ear and out the other as Ningguang simply agreed, assuming it'd be easy to make sure her girls never learned of it. That, and she assumed Cloud Retainer was just saying it for the sake of a threat. "Of course, I wouldn't dream of letting them know or making you do something you don't want to," she reassured her, attempting to strip her more, but was stopped as Cloud Retainer her hands away and got up from her chair.

"One would rather do it herself," she mumbled, still clearly embarrassed as she pulled her clothes away.

With another Ningguang okay, Ningguang pulled away from her, eyes focused on the scene infonet of her with pure lust, burning this site in her mind. She couldn't help comparing her to Ganyu and Shenhe, but despite how similar they were, the three all had such different features that stood out. Ganyu was rather on the cute side, having preferred when Ningguang undressed her instead of herself. Shenhe had her issues, but when it came to her elegant appearance, there isn't room to complain. Cloud Retainer seemed to be a mixture of those—cute as she blushed and fumbled but always with a hint of elegance.

Her thoughts were cut off however when Cloud Retainer called her, a hint of worry behind her voice. "Is something the matter…?" She asked, fingers tightening on the fabric in her hands as she glanced back at her. "You're staring quite a bit."

Blinking at the question for a moment, she very quickly shook her head, "Oh no, nothing is wrong sorry, I was just admiring you."

Her voice was a sweet tease, though she wasn't being untruthful. Before Cloud Retainer could voice a complaint however, Ningguang brought her hands up to her hair, undoing it and letting her hair come undone. "Would you prefer me to get undressed as well?"

"Y-yes, one would like that," she nodded, giving a huff and going back to pulling her layers off.

Even through the corners of her eyes, Ningguang could feel her arousal building up. Cloud Retainer's fingers practically danced in beauty as she pulled her gloves off, revealing long and delicate fingers. She had taken her glasses off to focus on her clothes, not wanting to get them caught on the complicated uniform. It gave Ningguang the opportunity to look at her facial features and specifically eyes more closely. They were a bright, frosty mint, matching her lipstick and eyeliner as all three shone in the dim light of the room.

As her earnings dangled, Cloud Retainer expertly utilized the pads of her fingers to avoid her nails as she undid the silver, placing them onto the table carefully. For someone who didn't like coming to Liyue in her human form, she seemed to put quite the effort into making herself look good. The metal headpiece she had was placed on the table, her hair falling elegantly against her back.

Her breasts seemed perfect to the eye, modest in size—not too big or too small. The teardrop shaped curves were lush and looked smooth to the touch. Her bra fell to reveal her light pink nipples. They were already hard, making her chest appear perky, showing off that she too was aroused at the situation.

Her midriff became exposed as the uniform made its way lower and lower down her body. The lines that dipped towards her cunt seemed to tease Ningguang. She didn't have to wait long however as the fabric slipped over her waist and down her legs, the actions almost mesmerizing as she stepped out of the clothes. In one swift motion, she managed to take her uniform and panties off at once, now showing off her full body to Ningguang. Her legs were slender, smooth, and long, really making her height known as she stood inches above Ningguang.

She was well groomed in between her legs, but not completely bare, which Ningguang had to admit she preferred. She always found the complete removal to look a bit juvenile, so she was pleased that Cloud Retainer still kept some. So long as it didn't get in the way and was trimmed, she greatly preferred it over other choices. It didn't matter ultimately, and she but it worked together with the rest of her look to make it apparent that Cloud Retainer still cared about her appearance.

Before she could take off her heels however, Ningguang stopped her by calling out, "Could you possibly keep them on? I quite like the look."

She stayed quiet for a moment, as if processing the question, before simply nodding, "If that's what you prefer, then one doesn't mind."

She launched no complaint keeping them on, so Ningguang figured it would be okay. She thanked her, letting her final layer fall to the ground. She had been equally undressing beside Cloud Retainer, if a bit sloppily to focus on admiring her.

Cloud Retainer's heels clacked as she went back towards her chair, pulling it back and going to sit down once again. She reached over the table, picking up her frames and slipping them onto her face, the red metal resting gently on her nose. She sat back comfortably, giving a sigh as she looked up at her expectancy, "So? What comes next?" She asked, attempting to sound serious to regain some form of her authority again.

Ningguang knew that even with the difference in power and age, she had full control. Cloud Retainer was under the impression that this was entirely for compensation, meaning she wouldn't put up much of an argument if Ningguang wanted to do anything specific. That wasn't to say she'd force Cloud Retainer into anything, if she wanted to stop at any point they would.

She appeared to be getting more comfortable with the lack of clothes, but when she went to cross her legs, Ningguang quickly slipped her hand over her knees, pushing them back open. "To start with, I want to go down on you," she stated, watching Cloud Retainer's face flush up again.

"O-oh… one supposes that is okay…" she mumbled, leaning back and spreading her legs slightly.

It wasn't nearly enough, but Ningguang found the effort cute. Cloud Retainer pressed her hands on the table and pushed the chair back enough for Ningguang to fit without the risk of hitting anything. She let her elbow relax on the armrest, leaning onto the back of the chair and shifting her hips forward.

Ningguang ran her hand up Cloud Retainer's leg, gently parting them even farther as she got down on her knees. Her back arched when she leaned in, bringing one hand off her knee, she lifted Cloud Retainer's leg over her shoulder, making her heel press against the dip in Ningguang's back. She couldn't help but find it amusing, just how easy it was to make the fumbling adeptus embarrassed—with it clearly being more than just a few years since she last indulged in any sexual activity.

"Can I start?" She asked lightly, not wanting to surprise her if that was the case.

"Y-yes, you may," she nodded, sighing in her hold.

Ningguang assumed Cloud Retainer preferred to be in control, so she wanted to make sure she still had that. She could get difficult when she was argumentative, so Ningguang wanted to avoid that. Pushing the hair out of her face, she looked up at Cloud Retainer curiously, "Can I move my hands, or would you prefer I keep holding your legs?"

It was simple, but earned her a scoff, "One can keep their legs in place just fine by themself."

Giving a short okay, Ningguang pulled her hands away, gently kissing trails along her inner thigh. "Ah-!" Cloud Retainer moaned in surprise when Ningguang gave a bite on the sensitive zone.

One of her hands flew to her mouth, shocked at the noise that just came out her mouth. Now Ningguang was the one blushing, just as taken aback by the cute moan that escaped from her. She gripped the end of the armrest tightly, legs trembling as she inhaled slowly a deep breath to start relaxing. It took a second, but the hand covering her mouth hesitantly left, pushing her glasses up before turning head so that Ningguang couldn't see her full expression, hand going back over her mouth and into it. Her neck showed more as her bangs covered her eyes, and Ningguang found the site to be oh-so attractive and made her imagination wander. "S-sorry, continue…" she said meekly, now letting herself lean into her arm comfortably.

If it were anyone else she would trease them, but she didn't want to make Cloud Retainer snappy. Ningguang brought one hand to her cunt, spreading her folds and giving a long lick using the flat side of her tongue as she ran it against her clit. Rolling her tongue around the ball of nerves as she drank up the shaky moans that dripped out of Cloud Retainer's mouth.

"Oh yes…" She mewled, one hand going to Ningguang's head and running her fingers through her hair.

The top piece of her heel pressed onto Ningguang's back, the sharp sensation making her hum in pleasure. It hurt, but that's what made her core tighten in arousal. Turning her wrist, she slipped her hand from keeping her folds spread open to pushing her middle and ring finger inside of her with ease. She felt her wetness around the digits, Cloud Retainer's warm and tight entrance seemed as if she was just waiting for when she would finally sink inside of her.

Using her tongue to stimulate her clit, Ningguang curled her fingers upwards, prodding at the rough patch inside of her. remembering just how sensitive her thighs were, she pulled her mouth away, switching to using her thumb on Cloud Retainer's clit. Kissing the thin skin on her inner thighs, she planted bite after bite, listening to her squeak in pleasure with each one.

She hadn't been told to stop or not leave marks, so she assumed they would simply go away when Cloud Retainer went back into her adeptus form. As much as she wanted people to know she claimed such a woman for herself—even if for just one night—she understood how important Ganyu and Shenhe respect was to her. It's not the act of their master having sex that would make them uncomfortable, it's because of who it's with. A deep part of Ningguang had to admit she was even turned on by the idea of them knowing, but she didn't want to betray Cloud Retainer's trust like that.

Even with her thoughts however, she was focused entirely on Cloud Retainer, who seemed lost in the pleasure as Ningguang rolled her wrist. She thrusted her fingers as she shifted her focus to making Cloud Retainer reach her peak. With another soft moan, she leaned back into her chair, rocking her hips to match Ningguang's pace. "Ahhh… o-oh archons…" she exhaled, her breath heaving in response to the pleasure pooling in between her legs.

Pressing roughly against her sensitive spot, she chuckled to herself. "You're so pretty," she cooed, giving another bite to her thigh.

She couldn't help but watch and admire just how gorgeous Cloud Retainer was. The way she ground her hips against Ningguang's hand, attempting to cover her face as she gripped Ningguang's hair with her other hand, and let out sounds she never thought she'd hear from such a proud and high-strung woman like Cloud Retainer all worked together to make Ningguang more excited than ever. It made her remember one of the toys she had in her cabinet drawer, but she knew she'd have to wait before getting it.

The room was meant for private discussions, which was more often and not between her and Beidou. She occasionally had figures such as Yelan and Yanfei join her—but she knew she'd have to keep it a secret from Cloud Retainer that Shenhe had been in this room with her a few times. Though she had to admit this position was really making her debate buying a couch for the next visit.

Cloud Retainer tightened around Ningguang's fingers, clearly about to reach her orgasm. "Are you close?" Ningguang asked playfully, already knowing the answer, but wanting to hear it from her.

"M-mhm, just a bit… ahh… just a bit more…" she moaned, her words becoming slurred as she flexed her fingers to tighten them more against Ningguang's head.

It stung, her nails starting to run over her scalp, but the sensation just made her more aroused. She quickened her pace, drinking in the sight of Cloud Retainer's eyes screwed shut, head craned back, heel pressing into her back as she started to take shorter breaths. Her legs quivered, tightening against Ningguang as her voice got louder, letting her orgasm wash over her like a heavy wave.

She looked almost overwhelmed as her hips twisted, and Ningguang couldn't help but smile at the sight. Carefully pulling her hands away from Cloud Retainer's cunt, she massaged her outer thigh gently. Her hips still rolled lightly, before slowly coming to a steady halt as her body calmed down.

The hand she had held Ningguang's hair with trembled, pulling away as she let both her hands fall. Her entire body was flushed, thighs coated in a mixture of her own juices and sweat. Cloud Retainer was clearly still coming down from her high, pulling her legs off and away from her to go and close them.

Since she seemed to not want her lower half to be touched anymore, Ningguang got up and beside the table, knees a bit shaky from the position beforehand. She stretched lightly, glancing occasionally at Cloud Retainer who was staring into space—appearing in thought. Even if she was a bit worried she would get mad at her, Ningguang ran a hand through her disheveled locks, "I still want to do more, but take all the time you need," she cooed, patiently waiting for her response.

She continued to play with her hair, getting a short glance from Cloud Retainer as she was clearly embarrassed. "Y-yes, one is sorry…" she shifted, "One uhm, has not done that in a while, so one was just taken aback by how intense it was."

Having to hold back a joke, Ningguang thought she may have been right when it came to Cloud Retainer not having much experience despite her age. She was probably extremely picky over who she slept with, and from how she explained it, she couldn't help but think that she rarely even masturbated. "What did you want to do next…?" She asked, legs still trembling lightly.

She couldn't help the smile that beamed across her face, "You'll see—just give me a second."

Excitedly, she quickly went over to the cabinet by her desk, the wood slipping open with ease. Greeting her in it was a mixture of toys, but the one she wanted laid simply at the top. Originally, she bought it for Beidou to use on her, but she wouldn't mind Cloud Retainer being the one to wear it.

Pulling the harness out with one hand, she walked back over to Cloud Retainer, a rather large dildo in the other. She placed them on the table, tilting her head as her curiosity piqued. "Have you ever used one of these before?" She asked, finding Cloud Retainer to be even cuter as she stared at the toy beat red.

"No, one has not…" she choked out, "The last time one was intimate with another such things did not exist…"

She explained quietly, legs held together as she took in its size. It wasn't big enough to hurt, but it was definitely above average. Ningguang didn't know if Cloud Retainer was comparing it to former male partners—or if she even cared for men—but it was clear just how much her head was running.

"Mmm, really?" Ningguang hummed, holding in a chuckle as she grabbed the harness and bright semi-translucent golden dildo, easily fixing them together.

"Can you figure out how to put it on or do you need help?" She questioned, not entirely sure if Cloud Retainer would be able to figure out the straps.

Instead of the answer she was expecting, Cloud Retainer looked up at her both surprised and relieved, "One is supposed to use it on you?"

Taking in sharp a breath, she had to stop herself from teasing her. Had she been worried about taking in something of that size? She was now quite curious on if Cloud Retainer had ever been with someone who had a male genital—considering she had never even seen a dildo before it seemed possible. From the way she talked and acted, it seemed Cloud Retainer had very little interest in romance and sex, so it wouldn't surprise Ningguang if she was her first partner in centuries. Even though she pondered the questions, she decided to keep them to herself. If she was going to tease her, it would be after they were done.

Handing her the harness, Ningguang went to clear off the table, giving a short yes to her question. Cloud Retainer went quiet once again, before nodding mostly to herself, "I see… one might require a bit of assistance but one should be able to handle most of it."

Pushing herself up from her chair, Cloud Retainer examined the harness, a look of utter confusion on her face. Ningguang guessed that she had just said she could figure it out to save face, but as she watched Cloud Retainer fumble with the straps, she couldn't help but playfully roll her eyes.

Running her fingers over Cloud Retainer's hand, she pulled at the straps gently, showing her what to do, "You put your legs through here, all the buckles are just for adjusting the tightness."

"Oh… One could have figured that out themselves," she said defensively, but the small smile on her face showed that she was happy to have figured it out.

Ningguang pulled away to let Cloud Retainer slide it up her legs, carefully tightening the buckles until she was comfortable. Ningguang couldn't help but huff in embarrassment when she saw that Cloud Retainer had finished dawning it, the size seeming a lot bigger now that she was really seeing it on the harness.

"I got it on!" She proudly beamed, pulling Ningguang away from her imagination for a brief second. When Cloud Retainer realized Ningguang heard her, she quickly shifted her demor back to calm and collected, blushing at her excited outburst. It made Ningguang have to bite back a laugh, admittedly finding it cute how she got excited over learning something new—even if that new thing was putting on a large, phallic strap-on.

"Perfect," Ningguang hummed, placing two hands on the table to smoothly push her up—her arousal reaching its boiling point as her stomach buzzed in emptiness.

Letting out a soft sigh, she got herself comfortable, waving Cloud Retainer over with her hand. Leaning back on her palm, she spread her legs, showing off just how wet she was. "I assume you can figure out how to use it from here?" She asked teasingly, making sure Cloud Retainer could see her entrance.

"Y-yes, one can take it from here," she swallowed hard, face still flushed as she stepped towards the table.

Hesitantly, Cloud Retainer ran her hand over Ningguang's knees, spreading her legs even further. With a sigh of relief, she laid her back against the cold wood, bringing both hands above her head in an attempt to get comfortable. She didn't pay much attention to Cloud Retainer as she rubbed the dildo along her entrance, her legs dangling off the table without a care as Cloud Retainer lined the toy up.

"Okay…" she huffed, pressing her hands beside Ningguang's waist and pulling her closer towards her own hips..

The tip made its way inside of her, spreading her folds as the dildo pushed through her. She moaned softly, taken aback by just how truely big it was. Cloud Retainer was taking her sweet time, eyes fixated on the toy as she watched the way it entered Ningguang—the semi-translucent material giving her quite the visual "Oh wow," she murmured in surprise, reaching the base as the bright golden toy had disappeared inside of her.

Pulling her hips back, Cloud Retainer started to gently thrust, enjoying the sight of it sinking in and out of her as she brought one hand to Ningguang's waist to hold and rub gently. She slowly got more accustomed to the size and girth, taking a ragged breath as she started to roll her hips along with the thrusts, "Cloud Retainer, you can go harder."

She let out a short okay, and attempted to quicken her pace ever so slightly. Even with the increase in speed, she was being so gentle that it almost annoyed Ningguang. She was being treated like a delicate little flower, each thrust tame and steady as Cloud Retainer ate up the sight underneath her.

If Ningguang had any interest in being slow and intimate she wouldn't mind, but that wasn't what she wanted right now. She wrapped her legs around Cloud Retainer's waist, tugging her in deeper. With a mental sigh, she kept her voice low, arching her back a bit to show her body off even more to her. "You know Cloud Retainer, at this pace I might just have to get Captain Beidou to take over," she explained, pleased as Cloud Retainer's expression changed, a flair of competitiveness sparking in her eyes. It wasn't enough however, so to stir her up even more, Ningguang brought one hand to Cloud Retainer's shoulder, pulling her down and into the curve of her neck. "I'm sure she'd adore pounding away at me with such a nice toy… it's so big that I bet it'd reach all kinds of areas," she purred, feeling the hand on her waist tighten as Cloud Retainer huffed.

Ningguang knew just how competitive she could get, so she assumed that if she sparked that inside of Cloud Retainer, she would get rougher to prove Ningguang wrong. In just the way she hoped, she pulled out the toy of her—and much harder than the last few thrusts—bottomed out inside of her.

"One is simply becoming accustomed to the… attachment," she stammered, bringing her free hand down to Ningguang's cunt and rubbing her thumb over her clit.

That defensive, almost argumentative side of Cloud Retainer was exactly what she Ningguang wanted, so now she could focus purely on her own pleasure. A bolt of electricity shot through her with each thrust as she uttered praise after praise, "You're doing… oh f-fuck… perfect."

The sensation alone made her fingers tighten, knuckles going white from how tense they were. She took a sharp breath as she lost herself in the sparking of pleasure, matching Cloud Retainer's hips as her body rocked against the table. If she hadn't had Shenhe do something similar she would probably be worried—but considering Shenhe broke her table and she was still fine, she didn't care about how hard Cloud Retainer went.

She let her voice fall out, not at all caring if anyone heard her. It was relatively common for her attendants to overhear her with her partner of choice, so she never bothered keeping quiet. She had told them they were free to relax and take a break for as long as they wanted at these times, but they rarely ever did.

Whatever shred of remorse she felt for her attendants was quickly forgotten however, Cloud Retainer's mouth wrapping around one of her breasts, tongue rolling over her nipple as she pushed Ningguang further towards her peak. The hand she had been holding her waist with slid up to massage her other breast, making Ningguang start to moan more incoherent noises. The mixture of stimulation to all her sensitive areas was enough to ignore just how sloppy her thrusts and tongue work was. Sure, she had felt better in terms of sexual pleasure—no question there—but being able to sleep with an adeptus like Cloud Retainer? It was an experience like none other. Not to mention that Adeptus was truly trying her best at something she was clearly inexperienced in.

As Ningguang's body tingled like sharp sparks against her skin, she took a deep breath, steadying her voice for the few seconds she could manage. "C-Cloud Retainer I'm so close…"

She rolled her hips even more desperately, the feeling of electricity bouncing inside of her body as she was so close to her peak. Despite trying to keep her impending orgasm down, she couldn't. It hit her like a bolt of lightning, the hold she had on Cloud Retainer's shoulder locking as her other arm went to grab the rim of the table above her. Her nails dug into her skin, bound to leaving crescent shaped marks well she moaned a mixture of curses and Cloud Retainer's name, her cunt clamped hard around the toy.

The thrusts slowed down, Cloud Retainer's eyes burning into her, face almost as red as Ningguang's as she watched her in shock. She normally wouldn't care about sex, finding it boring and something most Adeptus only partook in if they wanted to have children. Even so, that desire was never one she experienced, being perfectly content with her adopted daughters.

It had been so long since she actually slept with another being that she had to admit she was surprised. She originally agreed out of a sense of pride—as she owed Ningguang compensation and if sex was what she wanted that's what she would get. She was only hesitant at first due to her lack of experience. If she had to venture a guess, despite how much older she was, Ningguang most likely had been with more people than her. To be fair, it's not like that was a high bar though…

Now that she was really taking in Ningguang's body as she went through her orgasm, nothing but raw arousal pulsed through body. She had never looked so closely at any of her partners when they came like this, but Cloud Retainer focused on just how gorgeous she was. Sweat glistened off of her, the salty and musky scent pairing with her now unkempt hair all working together to make her look truly spent. She had to admit that she always found Ningguang attractive, knowing that any future partner she had wouldn't be able to keep their hands off her, but she never thought she would be one of those partners. And just as she thought—she couldn't couldn't keep her hands to herself. Well Ningguang was in her high, Cloud Retainer continued to feel up her body.

When she had first seen the strap-on, she was definitely a bit worried. However, the more she thought about it, it made sense. Madame Ping and Guizhong used to make similar toys, which Cloud Retainer was dragged into giving her opinion on from time to time—even if only briefly. What really shocked her was its size, concerned that it was going to be used on her. She assumed she could handle it, but the idea still made her nervous. Ningguang having told her to use it on her definitely gave Cloud Retainer some relief, but she wasn't entirely confident. She seemed annoyed when she was so slow, but sex was supposed to be intimate and with someone special wasn't it…? That's what she told Ganyu and Shenhe, but considering the reaction, she was probably wrong, though she wouldn't admit it. It all confused her, but her head buzzed in curiosity. Maybe it was just how Ningguang was, she wasn't sure, but either way her heart raced in anticipation. She never cared for sex this way, but Ningguang seemed to ignite a lust inside of her she never knew she had

Cloud Retainer's hands had moved from her chest to her waist as she waited patiently for Ningguang to come down. Ningguang's grip loosened, and the stinging in her shoulder finally hit her, but she didn't mind. They would only be there whenever she was in her human form, which was extremely rare as is.

When Ningguang's arms went limp, chest rising and falling as she composed herself once more, she let out a short sigh of bliss, "Mmm, that was great."

Her legs dropped from around Cloud Retainer's waist, giving her the opportunity to pull the phallic harness out of Ningguang. Her fluids covered the toy, though its semi-translucent nature made it a bit hard to tell. A part of her wanted to offer Ningguang something to clean her face with, but a small side of her that she tried to ignore found her disheveled look incredibly hot. Cloud Retainer averted her eyes from her with a huff as she leaned onto the open space of the table. "A-are we done…?" She asked lightly, earning a short hum.

"Do you want to be done?" She said, not in the teasing way Cloud Retainer expected, but instead, there was a hit of genuineness behind it.

Hesitantly, she nodded, and Ningguang simply gave her an okay, pushing herself off the table. As she stood there, listening to Ningguang go through a drawer and find a cloth, a part Cloud Retainer regretted saying she wanted to stop. Even so, she wanted to take some time to figure these feelings and questions out herself. "Uhm, Ningguang," she called out, lifting her head up a bit.

"Hm?" She responded, eyes falling onto her figure as she ate up the sight of Cloud Retainer blushing.

"One would like to do this again sometime…" she started, attempting to meet her gaze for only a second, "So, feel free to invite one over whenever Shenhe causes issues."

That was the most her pride was willing to admit, but she knew she would miss Ningguang's body the moment she got back to her mountain. Before Cloud Retainer realized it, two hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her in so close that the strap-on still attached to her pressed against her stomach. “I still need you to talk to her, but that aside, I'm sure I can think of other other official reasons to invite you over that don't involve Shenhe."

With a ragged breath, Cloud Retainer nodded, pure excitement building up inside of her, "R-right… One can't wait."

[sourlemon478]

Limbo - Tamayo/Shinobu

Posting this a little late woooo-

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Tamayo shifted, her body feeling hotter than normal as she worked. She tried her best to rationalize that she was just having a moment, maybe even sick, but at her age, she could tell exactly what was growing in her stomach. Fumbling around, she looked for the packet of blood Shinobu had delivered to her. Nothing seemed wrong with the packaging scent or taste… The burning sensation of arousal building up inside of her made her more annoyed than excited, as she had work to do for the Muzan fight. Yet, the craving in her stomach started to drive her crazy, but she knew she needed to ignore it.

Normally, she would never get like this, even after so many years. It was rare that she would even think about sex, much less get this needy. Her eyes drifted back to the pack of blood and her thoughts raced, questioning if Shinobu put something in it. She didn’t want to question her like that, after all, why put something that would only make her feel like this? If she was going to slip something in, shouldn’t it be poison? Nodding to herself, she tried her best to rationalize it. Maybe it was supposed to kill her, or it could have been some kind of energizer, but it happened to have the wrong effect. It wouldn’t surprise her if Shinobu managed to make something without an odor or taste, even so, it did worry her. The only time she got like this after drinking blood was when she was under Muzan, but even then it was never this bad.

She sighed, trying her best to focus on the work ahead of her, but as time passed, the heat in between her legs grew hotter and hotter. Despite her current situation, she was glad she sent Yushiro off to train, as she didn’t want him to see her like this. Even if she viewed his feelings as nothing more than a crush, she didn't want to put him in such a situation.

Her heart spiked when she heard the door open, and she sharply turned to see who had come inside. A second of panic set in as she held back a huff of annoyance and arousal when she saw Shinobu, who was smiling innocently as she walked in.

“How’s it coming along?” She asked, walking over to the counter with a box.

It looked heavy, so Tamayo stumbled to help, but the change in movement made her notice just how wet she was, face going a bit red at the realization. Once it was set on the table, she quickly tried to distract herself by examining the contents. It contained more of the same chemicals and blood as before, along with different levels of concentrated wisteria. Near the bottom of the box was more of a simple antidote in case Tamayo got some in her blood or mouth.

Looking back at Shinobu with a smile, she mumbled lightly, "Oh, it’s going well…”

Shinobu casually went to check their progress notes, seemingly unbothered by Tamayo's shift in mood from earlier, eyes gleaming without a hint of worry. Tamayo watched as she slowly leaned against the table, balancing effortlessly on her elbows. Despite the haori, her eyes scanned over the way Shinobu’s back dipped into a curve. Tamayo’s legs shifted in desperation, even the slightest bit of friction making her mouth snap shut to hold in a low moan. Peeling her eyes away from Shinobu, she stifled a huff, not wanting to stare for too long. After dealing with her growing desire for what felt like hours since the pack of blood was delivered to her, a part of her craved the idea of throwing Shinobu onto one of the hospital beds and using her till she was satisfied, but she pushed the thought down as far down as she could.

As if she couldn’t control it, her gaze slid from Shinobu’s back to her face, admiring everything about her. She had thought Shinobu was pretty when she first saw her, but now that she was taking in all of her features… Her face looked so soft, the way her lips gently parted as she read through the paper sending her mind racing. Tamayo could barely hear her as they were only low whispers, but she didn’t care, finding her light voice gorgeous. A glistening on her lips caught Tamayo’s full attention, one of her hands drifting to gently touch her own as she made out the thin coating of gloss covering Shinobu’s. The coral colour didn’t stand out much, but she still felt like she was being teased. Did she always wear makeup? Tamayo hadn't noticed before if so… Unlike her lipstick, which was bolder and a deep but vibrant shade of red, hers sparkled and felt more natural. She never particularly had a preference on which women wore, believing each shade and style complimented different people, but something about Shinobu’s choice tied her whole look together beautifully.

“Is something wrong?” Shinobu asked, making her jump in surprise.

Her voice was soft and sweet, almost like honey, Tamayo thought. She had noticed her gaze, and the oh-so-innocent smile she had changed into a playful smirk. Quickly shaking her head, Tamayo tried to brush her off, forcing her normal, soft, expression. “N-no, I’m fine, does everything look good?”

A part of her did not want to suspect Shinobu of anything with her right there, but the way her expressions and movements changed subtly made her mouth practically water. Tamayo took a sharp breath when she saw the nape of Shinobu’s neck, and a pang of worry shot through her. There were so many emotions running through her that she could not tell what she wanted, but surely it couldn’t be to eat her? It had been decades—even centuries—since the thought of tasting a human even crossed her mind.

Of course that couldn't be it she mentally sighed, after all, she had been thinking of nothing but sex for some time now. It’s not her fault that Shinobu’s neck looked so smooth and untouched, and wanting to touch her didn't mean she wanted to eat her. “It looks good,” Shinobu's voice shot up, making Tamayo hesitantly match her gaze.

Before she could say anything, however, Shinobu continued with a sigh. “I can carry on from here, why don’t you take a nap?”

“Oh,” Tamayo awkwardly tapped her fingers, finding the best words she could. “Demons don’t need sleep—I can, but it carries no real benefits,” She explained, trying to keep herself quick and concise.

To her surprise, Shinobu’s eyes lit up in excitement, “Really!? I had assumed so, but I wasn’t particularly sure.”

She gave a short affirmation, and as Shinobu rambled, Tamayo slowly started to ignore her voice to watch her body closely. The way her chest moved up and down with each breath, how her legs shifted between her weight, and even how every time her fingers opened and closed as she spoke. It was all so simple and small, but she knew she’d remember each one. She wanted to see what Shinobu would do with all of her clothes off—would she still lean in slightly when talking? Or would she get shy instead? It intrigued Tamayo, but she had to ignore the ever-growing urge to find out for herself.

Tamayo’s chest started to pound when Shinobu moved in closer, her small stature seeming slightly taller the nearer she got, “You look really hot, you aren’t sick are you?”

Her hand went to Tamayo’s forehead, making her jolt up a bit. “Well, you feel fine…” Shinobu mumbled.

That same smirk came back as one of Shinobu’s hands slid under the slit of her kimono. Tamayo’s eyes flew open, quickly pulling away from her at the sudden touch, “I'm just a bit distracted, sorry.”

Her voice was more of a meek mutter as she tried to give an excuse and process what was happening, but she wasn't sure if she even wanted to stop her or not. Shinobu did not back off though, her hands moving towards the kimono once more with a short, "I see."

Tamayo felt conflicted, as she wanted Shinobu to touch her so desperately, but she wasn't sure if she would be able to control herself. Before she knew it, Shinobu had maneuvered them to the counter, where she was leaning over and almost pinning Tamayo to it. “Can demons even get sick?” She asked in wide-eyed curiosity, her hands getting a little more daring each second.

Quickly shaking her head, Tamayo tried to get out of her grasp. She knew if she was forceful she could, but the agreement was she could not physically harm any human. If she happened to injure her, the other hashira would no doubt kill her. Almost as fast as she tried to move, Shinobu adjusted herself to match Tamayo, keeping her in place.

With her this close, she noticed just how nice Shinobu smelt, despite having worked all day. It was such a nice, floral scent that it made her relax, even if for only a moment. “What else can demons not do?” She asked, snapping her back to attention.

Every word was dripping in the same honey-like tone, her innocent questions and soft features being paired with enticing movements and eyes that confused Tamayo but made her chest pound even faster. All the desires and feelings kept building up, like a pot about to boil over. She tried her best to answer Shinobu’s questions, but when Shinobu tilted her head with a short hum, she quickly understood the true intention behind her questions. “I’ve been wondering, how do demons deal with their sexual desires?” She questioned calmly as if she was simply asking about her day.

Her voice was low, and it pretty much confirmed to Tamayo that she did something to her. Whatever Shinobu put in that blood was making her feel this way. She could tell just how wet she was already, and Shinobu’s burning eyes made her want to melt from embarrassment. “I guess it, uhm, depends…" she said slowly, trying to figure out her words.

Her hands went to the counter she was leaning on, tightly gripping it to a point where she felt it crack under her fingers. Shinobu stayed quiet, curiously staring at her as she waited for a response. Trying her best to stabilize her voice, she tapped her finger against the smooth surface, letting out a short huff. “Some demons tend to be… non-consensual… well others make deals with humans."

When she saw Shinobu’s expression shift to one of a bit of disgust, she hesitantly followed it up with a clarification officiation. “Even then, most demons don’t go after humans for that kind of stuff, especially lower-ranked ones… It’s uncommon for them to retain their human genitalia, and besides-”

Shinobu seemed quickly bored of the explanations, one of her hands running over Tamayo’s hand, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact sending shivers down her spine. “I see, well, how do you deal with it?”

Tamayo went quiet, not sure how to respond as she let out small mumbles here and there, attempting to form an actual sentence to little effect. In all her years, this was a completely new experience. Shinobu could not hide her smile at the fumbling display, her hot breath on Tamayo's lips making her feel dizzy as she leaned in. “Mmm… well, you’re holding out a lot better than I thought, I assumed that the moment I walked in you would have fucked me on the spot,” she whispered.

“H-huh,” she choked, replaying the explanation again in her mind, surprised she would just admit it.

“That aphrodisiac I put in your blood is super strong, but you know, it’ll keep getting worse and worse until you do something about it.” She moved her hands to Tamayo’s obi, gently lacing her fingers through it as she went on.

Tamayo's breath hitched, staring down at the slow discarding of her clothes with keen eyes, letting Shinobu keep going. She glanced up at Tamayo, continuing to tease her more, “Who else are you going to go to? I figured you viewed that boy more like a son, and I highly doubt any of the other Hashira would be willing… well, Mitsuri might,” she chuckled, and Tamayo had to think for a second on who that was, giving a short nod when she remembered the pink haired small girl she was introduced to. Mitsui had been one of the only few Hashria to welcome her, and she had been grateful for it. But as she thought, Shinobu's fingers stopped moving.

“Do you want me to stop?” She asked calmly, all hints of playfulness and seduction gone, the genuine question taking Tamayo off guard. Whether it was from her silence or lack of response, she wasn't sure, but she was happy to even get the question.

With a soft sigh, she gently shook her head, "N-no, I want you to continue…" Her body ached, craving her touch so badly. She would just keep her hands and mouth away to avoid hurting her. Without much hesitation, Shinobu continued to strip her until the kimono dropped, seemingly more pleased now that she knew Tamayo was okay with it. Shinobu had a more than excited smile plastered on her face as if she could not hide just how eager she was. When Tamayo was left in her underwear, she couldn’t help but get embarrassed compared to Shinobu, who was still fully clothed.

Her fingers slid over Tamayo’s body as she examined every inch, giving short hums, “You're such a good girl right now…”

Despite the wave of arousal that rushed through her, a part of Tamayo felt annoyed at the comment. She had centuries on Shinobu, so why was she the one being told that? But before she could let out a complainant, Shinobu’s lips wrapped around one of Tamayo’s nipples. She had not even noticed her bra come off, but all she could focus on was the pleasure. A high-pitched moan left her lips, and all the pent-up urge to just be touched burst, the creaking on the counter getting louder. When one of Shinobu’s hands grazed over Tamayo’s thigh, another frantic moan left her lips. Shinobu seemed taken aback, but there was still a mischievous gleam in her eyes that she couldn’t hide. “I see… it was as effective as I was hoping, you were just good at hiding it, weren’t you?” She said, not asking but stating.

Tamayo’s face flushed upon hearing that, knowing very well it was true. She had been holding back from touching herself even since she drank that blood, even if it left her painfully desperate. Her lips quivered, not being able to think of an argument. Shinobu didn’t seem pleased with that though, and a hard slap hit Tamayo’s thigh. A strangled moan left her lips, the sharp pain made her knees almost buckle as she caught herself, taken off guard by just how much the action affected her. “I want a response when I ask you a question.” Shinobu cut in, rubbing circles on the red mark.

“Y-yes,” She quickly affirmed, taking a sharp, deep breath to help her relax.

She could not tell if Shinobu knew her thighs were one of her most sensitive spots, or if it was just a coincidence that she was focusing on them, but either way, she heard her heartbeat loudly in her ears as her pleasure built up. Her voice shook lightly, trying desperately to keep it down the more Shinobu played with her body. “See? Now was that too hard?” She asked sweetly, getting a short no as an answer.

Shinobu sighed, smiling up at her, “By the way, that aphrodisiac heightens the pleasure you get from pain, so even if you don’t like that kind of stuff normally, it should feel good for the duration of the drug."

Tamayo only gave a quick nod at the explanation, which Shinobu didn’t seem to mind. Instead, her attention shifted to the countertop with a chuckle, “You’re going to break it.”

It was more of a comment than anything, but it worried Tamayo. “I didn’t mean-”

A rough tug on her wrist pulled her forward, stopping whatever she was going to say as Shinobu didn't seem to care, making her let out a surprised squeak. She brought Tamayo to one of the beds and gave another simple order, “Lay down.”

Tamayo didn’t want to argue with her—all she wanted right now was any form of sexual release, so she willingly followed. Despite them being almost the same size, Tamayo knew she could pin Shinobu down with ease if she felt like it. She always preferred to be the one pleasing her partner during sex, getting her enjoyment from watching the way their body shook as she gave them compliments. This time, however, she desired to grab Shinobu and prove to her just how much she can do—even if for her own pleasure. The only thing stopping her though was not wanting to hurt Shinobu. Be it the fact that she would be killed or because she was truly worried about harming her, she couldn’t tell, but the thought kept her in check.

Her hands tightened on the sheet as she laid back comfortably, Shinobu’s gaze practically eating her up. Clearing her throat, she couldn't hide the embarrassment she was feeling at how on display she was. Arousal aside, was this how humans felt? It had been so long, she barely remembered… Having worked under Muzan as his right-hand woman, lived centuries despite the slayers being after all demons, and fought her urges to never eat a human, all made her understand that she was strong. She was strong enough to fight almost any Slayer who would try to harm herself or Yushiro, and even if she couldn't beat them, she would take them down with her. She was strong enough to run away from Muzan and become her own person again. She was strong enough to repent for everything she did to harm humans… and yet, she still felt so vulnerable. What would make any demon scared made her happy, even if she knew Shinobu wasn't treating her like a human, she still felt closer to her former self than ever before. There wasn't a single part of her that was mad at Shinobu. Rationally, she knew she should be. She effectively drugged her, and for what? Her own amusement? But despite that, it made her feel human again. This was something she's wanted for decades—and Shinobu, despite her true intentions, still gave it to her.

Her eyes fell onto Shinobu, before going down to her clothes. “Can you get undressed too…?” Tamayo questioned quietly, taking a breath as she took in the emotions stirring inside of her.

Without my thought, Shinobu hummed to herself, simply throwing off the thin haori that barely covered her body onto the bed, “Good enough?”

Tamayo couldn’t help but hold in a huff at the tease, earning a chuckle from Shinobu. She gave her a genuine, reassuring smile, even if it only lasted for a second. “Don't worry, I’ll undress when I feel like it, for now…”

The bed creaked as she climbed up, her small frame hovering overtop of Tamayo. That same, almost insultingly pure expression was still plastered on her face as she sighed, getting comfortable, “I quite prefer this.”

Her eyes drifted down Shinobu’s neck, heart pounding as she wanted to feel her for herself. To touch her and fully take in her body completely. What halted her imagination was two slim fingers being effortlessly slipped into her mouth. As quickly as her panic came, she focused and stopped herself from biting down defensively. Once it seemed safe, Shinobu moved them around, one of her fingers gently running over the top of her sharp teeth. “Ooh, your fangs are so sharp! I thought you would’ve smoothened them.”

“T-thewy alwweys grew vsck,” she said in a muffled manner as Shinobu kept moving her fingers about, practically examining every inch of her mouth.

When Shinobu finally took them out, they glistened with Tamayo's saliva. She quickly took a sharp breath, embarrassed at how aroused that had made her. Even just looking at Shinobu's hands made her blush, watching as she examined the saliva. "Mmm, you're drooling like a dog, is that because of the aphrodisiac or because you're a demon?" She playfully asked.

Shifting her legs together, she glanced at Shinobu's hands, nodding briefly, "A-aphrodisiac…"

"I see, that makes sense," Shinobu chuckled, wiping her hand on the sheets.

She had tried to cut her nails and smoothen her teeth plenty of times, but she gave up after a while of them growing back in an hour or less. Shinobu distracted her thought process however as she moved her hand back down Tamayo’s body, going from her neck, collarbone, and dipping to her chest. A soft moan left her lips as Shinobu started to grope her breasts with her hands, bringing her mouth to one side and swirling her tongue over her nipple.

Still using one hand to play with her other breast, Shinobu brought her free hand down to massage Tamayo's inner thigh, making her let out a surprisingly loud moan, catching even herself off guard. She had been so happy that Shinobu was finally touching her a second ago that she couldn't help but moan lightly, but it was just a simple action that made her fall apart. Sure, she knew her thighs were sensitive, but even the smallest graze was enough to send waves of pleasure down her body. Shinobu seemed just as shocked at her sudden moan, before chuckling to herself lightly. "Are all demons sensitive around here, or just you?" She asked, drawing her hand over Tamayo's thigh and gauging her reaction.

With a hesitant shake of her head, she bit back another moan as Shinobu continued playing with her chest. "I-It depends on how close th-heir… ahh, demon body is to their original human body…" she huffed, finding it hard to breathe and steady her voice."

Shinobu's eyes widened as she nodded, repeating what she said before, "I see."

She sounded like an excited child as she questioned her. A part of Tamayo couldn't help but find that side of her cute, the way she zoned in on the fact she was a demon. All of that seemed irrelevant however as

Tamayo's ever-present lust was becoming almost painful as she was close to begging her to touch her cunt. Her legs shook in desperation, eyes screwed shut to try and calm herself down. Shinobu's nails slid over her skin, the sharp sensation making her whole body pickle in pleasure. "Please…" She mewled, tugging onto the sheets, knuckles going white.

It was quiet enough that Tamayo didn't even realize she said it, but Shinobu still heard it. She heard it loud and clear. Her hand—which had been massaging Tamayo's thigh—pulled away. Before she could give a second plea, Shinobu delivered another hard slap on her thigh. "Be patient." She ordered a hint of forcefulness in her tone.

Tamayo's eyes moved between Shinobu and the hands that were teasing her body, completely ignoring her order. For as human as she felt being underneath her, the amount of control Tamayo had to focus on to not just grab her was so immense, she could barely pay attention. "Please, Shinobu…" she almost cried, her lower half hot in pure desperation.

She felt like the aphrodisiac was breaking her, making her feel as if she was a virgin again, going through her first time being touched in such a way. All she wanted was for Shinobu to make her cum over and over again—to ride out as much pleasure as needed until the aphrodisiac effect subsided. Shinobu however seemed content with giving her the exact opposite.

"Tamayo," she harshly called, digging her nails into the red mark from where she had just slapped.

A cry left Tamayo's lips, the burning arousal she was experiencing almost agonizing. Even if she tried, she could not help the moan that fell off her lips at the stinging from her nails. All of it made her mad—but she tried to push it down. Shinobu was just toying with Tamayo, of course, she knew that. If she just stayed rational and played along she'd get her release. The last thing she wanted was to hurt Shinobu, but it almost seemed impossible as her desperation grew.

When both of Shinobu’s hands pulled away, she let out another whimper. Before she could launch another complaint, however, she saw the first layer of Shinobu's uniform start to pull off. Doing her best to stay quiet as she watched Shinobu undress, her mind racing, her stomach tightening in arousal at just how gorgeous her body was. Tamayo burned every inch of it into her mind, wanting to savor the scene as long as she could.

"I'll tell you what," Shinobu huffed, taking her sweet time with every action.

"You have ten minutes if you can't make me cum within that… well, you’ll see," she hummed, throwing the final layer off and onto the bed.

Tamayo's imagination raced, wondering just what Shinobu would do to her. The one that she could not help but worry over was Shinobu constantly leaving her on edge for as long as she could. Trying not to think about that, however, she took a sharp breath as Shinobu pulled herself over Tamayo's face. Even if it was not her own form of release, it was a welcome distraction that she wouldn't deny.

When she got into a comfortable position, Shinobu's legs relaxed just over her head, running her hand through Tamayo's hair and giving it a gentle tug. "Start."

Despite the dizziness she felt, she quickly got to work, wanting to bring Shinobu to her release as quickly as possible. Hesitantly, she lifted one of her hands up, grabbing onto Shinobu's thigh to bring her hips down. Using her other hand,

she brought it to Shinobu's back, tightening her grip as Tamayo held her in place. She had avoided grabbing her beforehand to be safe, but if she was paying enough attention it should be okay. It made her job harder, having to be careful of her nails in this state, but she knew it was important.

"God, just like that…" Shinobu sighed in pleasure, letting out short moans as her head rolled back.

It was the first time Tamayo ever heard a noise like that come out of her. She sounded shockingly cute, the high-pitched tone making her shiver in excitement. Her tongue ran over Shinobu's folds, deliberately avoiding her clit. Despite how clouded her head was, she focused everything she could on making Shinobu orgasm. Sure, she was being selfish, but why wouldn't she? Whatever Shinobu used on her was driving her insane, as if it was eating away at her.

Agonizing minutes passed well Shinobu rolled her hips, her voice low as she tried to hold in her moans. Tamayo had the perfect view to watch Shinobu do her best to look calm and collected, similar to what she was going through right now. Her lips were shut slightly, only opening to let out soft moans when Tamayo teased her clit. They were such sweet, little sounds, and whenever they came out, Tamayo drank them all up.

One of Shinobu's hands flew to her mouth, her grip on Tamayo's hair tightening as she started to lose herself. It stung, but given how physically weak she was, it's not like it could damage Tamayo. "Hah, oh my- hngh…" Shinobu moaned as quietly as she could, desperately trying to muffle her voice. She even attempted to pull her hips away, but Tamayo's grip was firm, keeping her locked in place. It was as if Shinobu wasn't expecting Tamayo to be actually good at this, but she had plenty of experience to work off of. Centuries of living had given her that, with even Muzan often taking the form of a woman whenever they had gotten physical. She had been with more partners than Shinobu could comprehend—young, old, just as experienced, or even a virgin. She had her preferences of course, but all of it worked together to make her as skilled as she was. Even in her dazed state, Tamayo was able to properly please her, relying mostly on instinct rather than thought. Rather, she spent most of her thought power on keeping her strength and self in check, pressing the pads of her fingers against Shinobu's back.

Her thighs tightened, a very clear indication of her impending orgasm. Each gasp was so gorgeous, and no matter how much she wanted to hold it in, her body wouldn't let her. "T-Tamayo, keahhp… keep going," She moaned, handing flying from Tamayo's hair and her own mouth to the headboard for support.

Shinobu’s eyes were tightly shut, whatever form of care she had dwindled. It hadn't even reached ten minutes, but she broke. Her mouth hung open, hips jerking as her orgasm washed over her. Despite how weak she was, the headboard could be heard creaking by just how hard Shinobu was gripping it. "I'm… oh god… I'm close… fuck, don't stop!" She moaned, rolling her hips in pure bliss.

Her juices ran over Tamayo's tongue as she tasted her essence, Shinobu's thighs shaking around her head. She didn't stop though, making sure she took in every bit of her orgasm. Seconds passed as Shinobu rode out her high, before hesitantly pulling off. She practically fell back onto the bed, legs shaking as they felt numb. She took deep breaths and regulated herself, eyes almost foggy as she sat comfortably, staring blankly at Tamayo. "That was… intense…" she mumbled lightly, but she barely heard Shinobu.

"It's my turn now, right?" She desperately asked, ignoring whatever Shinobu was saying.

Her voice was breathy and low, clearly wanting nothing more than her own release, her reasoning starting to burn away. She was able to push down the desire as she ate out Shinobu, having always enjoyed going down on other women. The way her skin was soft to the touch, wrapping around her head and tightening during her peak… it had been years since she experienced the sensation—and it had pushed her to her limit.

When Shinobu didn't respond, it was like the pot that had slowly been boiling inside Tamayo finally overflowed, and she wasn't able to stop it anymore. "Shinobu," she sharply called out, pure irritation and list dropping from her voice.

The reasonable part of Tamayo's head had shut off, now focused on nothing but herself. She wanted what she gave Shinobu, but it was like she was being denied it again. Of course, she knew Shinobu was just tired and needed a few seconds to recover. Every bit of Tamayo knew that as she tried to fight the urge—but it was clouded with just how much sexual desire had built up. She wanted what Shinobu promised her, and she wanted it now.

"One second…" Shinobu grumbled, not paying much attention as she caught her breath.

Before Tamayo could even think about what she was doing, she pushed herself up. In a flash, Shinobu was underneath her, her nails digging into her shoulders. "T-Tamayo…?" Shinobu's voice cracked, smile faltering as her body experience an emotion it hadn’t in years—fear.

Her eyes were wide, not in wonder or excitement this time, but pure fear. She shifted around as if trying to escape, but Tamayo's grip was iron strong. She wasn’t even using much pressure, but it kept her down easily. "Tamayo, I let go," Shinobu said, her voice serious as she twisted, trying to keep herself calm and forcing her smile, wanting to hopefully get through to her.

Yet, no matter what she said or did, Tamayo wouldn't listen. She was so desperate, only caring about her release as she tuned out everything else. Leaning down to Shinobu's neck, she locked her lips on, gently biting. The distinct iron-like taste of blood made her mouth water—the warmth of it seeping into her mouth. A moan left her lips at the taste, but even in her current state, she was doing everything she mentally could to not bite down harder.

Whatever Shinobu put inside of her, made her feel like she reverted to being a normal demon again. She felt disgusted with herself, but she couldn’t stop it. Shinobu let out low whimpers underneath her, having stopped her movements and instead focusing on dulling the pain in her neck with her breathing.

Tamayo's fingers went to Shinobu's legs, positing her thigh upward, before going to hold her arms in place. She continued to lay bites across Shinobu's body, her blood slipping down her curves with each one.

Like a dog in heat, Tamayo humped her leg, continuing to let out soft moans. She'd use her own hand, but she didn't want to let Shinobu go, her body heat giving her some form of comfort. "Please…" Tamayo moaned into her neck, finding it easier as she had stopped fighting back.

Instead, she was breathing carefully, relaxing in her hold to lighten the pain. There was still clearly worry behind her eyes, not having her sword to protect her in case Tamayo did more than just bite and claw at her—but she didn't let her smile break again. "Don't worry, I'm right here," she cooed, slowly moving her leg up and down to match Tamayo's speed.

Her arms started to feel cold from the lack of blood circulation, and Shinobu knew that one wrong move and they'd be in bad condition. Ever so carefully, she looked up and gave her a warm smile, “Tamayo, please let go of my arms, I can’t help you as well without them."

Still shaking in worry, she didn't want Shinobu to start toying with her again—her hands got tighter in defense at the thought. Shinobu winced, eyes shutting as she tried to swallow back the pain, “I promise Tamayo, I'll help you get through this."

With a sharp breath, she looked up pleadingly, matching their gaze for the first time since Tamayo grabbed her. There were clear tears that Tamayo was holding back—her entire face mixed with so many emotions it was hard to pinpoint just one. Shinobu could barely even look, a feeling of guilt washing over her as she let out a sigh. “You’re going to break my arms if you grip any harder," she explained slowly, making sure Tamayo understood it.

She didn't say anything in response but Shinobu could tell she was very conflicted. Letting out her name one more time as calmly as she could, she felt relaxed as Tamayo’s strength loosened. “O-okay…” she managed to stammer out, hands pulling away and leaning down, using her elbows to keep herself balanced.

One hand slid down her back as Shinobu stretched to reach for something underneath her, whispering her thank yous as her fingers drew circles on Tamayo’s back. She followed her movements with her thigh, trying to help direct her and slow her down. Shinobu managed to get the small glass bottle that she wanted without making Tamayo suspicious, happy that she had shut her eyes to focus on purely Tamayo. Her joints ached as she struggled to get her haori, thankful that she had put an antidote in her inside pocket. She had kept it on her in case Tamayo had wanted to stop, but she never thought she'd be forced to administer it.

This whole situation spawned because of a joke Mitsuri made about if Demons had sex, making her curiosity spiral until she landed on this idea. Shinobu had perfected an aphrodisiac that Mitsuri and her tried, but she hadn’t been sure about the effects it would have on a demon. Not only did she make the antidote in case Tamayo didn’t agree—after all, her whole idea was reliant on Tamayo being attracted to women—but for both of their safety.

Figuring she couldn’t get Tamayo to swallow a pill in this state, she opened the bottle with a pop, using her thumb to block out the pills from spilling out as she slipped one inside her mouth. It was a difficult task to do with only one hand, but once she knew it was in her mouth, she let out a sigh of relief. Placing the bottle by her side just in case, she brought her now free hand to Tamayo’s head and pulled her into a kiss.

Rolling her tongue over Tamayo’s, couldn't help the genuine happiness in her chest when the kiss was eagerly reciprocated. As much as it made her heart pound, she was more focused on ensuring that Tamayo swallowed the antidote. Pulling away from the kiss for a second, she bit her tongue to a point where it bled, knowing that Tamayo would swallow it without hesitation. Going in to kiss her again, Shinobu felt her jolt in shock, clearly surprised at the new metallic taste in her mouth. The moment she knew Tamayo had gulped, she broke the kiss, not stopping her leg's movement for even a second to keep her focused on just the pleasure.

She watched Tamayo intently as the drug slowly but surely took effect, her grip loosening as her head started to clear. Even so, she still didn’t stop, and knowing it would end soon, Shinobu brought one hand to Tamayo’s breast, her free hand sliding down from her back to her thighs, and finally to her cunt. Shinobu ran her fingers over her clit, drawing circles as Tamayo moaned in pure bliss.

Her legs started to quiver, mouth opened and closed as moans spilled out of her lips every second. “Oh my god, yes,” she huffed, breath hitching well her hips rolled over Shinobu's hand. “Please, don’t stop….”

Burying her face back into Shinobu’s neck, a pang of worry shot through her, before realizing that Tamyo wasn’t using her teeth—instead keeping her lips pressed against her soft skin. It was clear she was calming down, but Shinobu didn’t stop her hands, feeling guilty at not giving Tamayo her release after she begged so much. She had originally thought Tamayo would be the same as any other demon deep down, but even after she had drawn blood, Shinobu could tell she was doing everything she could to not hurt her. Whenever she seemed to have noticed she drank Shinobu's blood, she immediately revolted, her face showing just how disgusted she was with herself. She had barely seen Tamayo as another person when she first arrived, only wanting to mess with her for a bit, but now she felt genuinely bad, knowing that as much as her physical body hurt, Tamayo had been in pain as she tried to keep herself under control. Shinobu’s thumb rubbed her nipple, mouth going to wrap around her other breast as she made sure to focus purely on Tamayo.

As Shinobu sent her over the edge, the tight coil in Tamayo’s stomach released, her voice peaking in a high-pitched moan. Her body was so sensitive, more than ever before as she let herself come undone. Well Shinobu's fingers slowed, they didn’t halt until Tamayo seemed truly finished, taking ragged breaths to steady herself. Carefully pulling her hands away, she lightly massaged Tamayo’s arm and back and let out a soft whisper, “Are you okay?”

Tamayo didn’t say anything, still trying to come back to her senses as she brought her hand in between her own legs. Her thighs were glistening with her wetness and juices, sweat covering her body in a salty smell. Under her nails was Shinobu’s blood, her similar red lipstick smeared and replaced with Shinobu's liquid.

Pushing herself up, Shinobu glanced down at the sheets, torn by claw marks as if an animal had been scraping at the bed. Glancing at Tamayo, who was partially back from her orgasm, she could see a look of confusion spreading on her face. Her eyes trailed over Shinobu as she took in the scene, breath starting to quicken when she saw the blood covering her own hands and Shinobu. As if in disbelief, her fingers went to her mouth, pressing against her lips and dabbing at the remaining blood on her lips.

She hadn’t even answered Shinobu's question, panicking as she very quickly started to piece together what had happened. Almost immediately, she got herself off the bed, ran towards the counter, and searched for anything to drink. Something to wash the taste out of her mouth as she tried not to throw up. “No, no, no…” she mumbled to herself, voice cracking as it seemed like she was about to cry.

The sight made Shinobu mad, both at herself and the situation. Getting up and quickly stepping beside her, she slid her hand over Tamayo's waist, pulling her in. “Yoo-hoo,” she repeated like normal, trying to sound as casual as she could.

“Shinobu-” Tamayo jumped, attempting to tug away, but Shinobu moved with her, not letting her out of her grip

“I’m not mad at you, and I won’t tell anyone that you bit me, I promise,” she said, not even being able to smile as she buried her face in Tamayo’s back.

With a sigh, Tamayo shook her hands and legs still shaking. “That's not it… I spent centuries modifying my body and fighting my urges so that this kind of thing wouldn’t happen and-”

“You only did it because of the drug I made, if we slept together normally, I don’t think you’d even consider eating me,” she explained calmly, running her hand over Tamayo’s, holding it as tightly as she could. It relaxed in her hold, making Shinobu feel a bit more pleased with the realization she was beginning to calm down. “I’m the one who caused you to do that, so why should you feel bad?"

With her still naked, Shinobu brought her free hand to Tamayo's thigh, remembering how quick she was to respond whenever she touched it. "You're not hurting me right now, are you?"

"Ahh… W-well no," she bit back a moan, gripping the counter enough to crack it again.

Taking her hand away from Tamayo's thigh, Shinobu reached into the box from before to pull out a towel, bringing it in front of Tamayo and carefully dabbing at the blood in her mouth. She hadn't swallowed most of it, which had surprised Shinobu, but she slowly cleaned off her mouth and fingers, making sure all of the blood was wiped away. Tamayo stayed quiet through the process, only helping when Shinobu couldn't reach certain spots. Once she finished, she buried herself in Tamayo's back again. "Do you want to hurt me again?" Shinobu asked softly, feeling her stiffen up before relaxing once more.

Tamayo repeated another no, and Shinobu hummed happily at the response, "Then why are you scared? Is it the other Hashira finding out?”

She stayed quiet, lips shut as she stared at the counter, feeling conflicted about her answer. There were so many reasons to be scared, she couldn't just pinpoint one. Even so, Shinobu simply continued talking, doing everything she could to calm her down. “I can’t blame you, they’d kill you without bothering to listen,” she sighed, before rubbing gentle circles on the back of her hand, “My uniform covers most of the marks, so I can just ask Mitsuri to say she did the ones on my neck.”

“Will she be okay with that…?” Tamayo stammered out as she took a deep breath, which Shinobu shrugged too, glad to just hear her talking.

"She'll probably say something like, 'Even though she hurt you like that, you still want to protect her? You're so noble!'" She joked, attempting to at least make Tamayo laugh with a sloppy impression.

Shinobu felt her hands loosen on the counter, its creaking quieting down as she started to relax, even letting out a short chuckle. “See? Nothing bad happened, just a bit of a mistake,” She reassured her, before hesitantly pulling away and grabbing the towel for herself.

Tamayo turned around when she was given the chance to and watched Shinobu clean herself off, the blood that had been dripping down her body was luckily not too excessive. Most of it was shallow bites and scratches, simply being in places that produced more blood. For this reason, it was easy for her to clean a large majority of it, but her attention was on Tamayo, pleased to see sgw wasn’t holding back any urges or even hunger.

“I’ll need to replace the sheets on that other bed, but we do that every time we get a new patient anyway,” she rambled, before pointing to one of the other clean beds, “Why don’t we use that one instead?”

“H-huh…?” Tamayo stammered, glancing between Shinobu and the bed. “You can’t be serious…?"

She pointed towards the bed again, her smile not breaking for even a second as she nodded, “I said if we slept together normally you wouldn’t get like that again, remember?”

When Tamayo didn’t respond, she took a step forward, going to hold her hand again, “I want to try it again with you, do you not want to try it again with me?”

A part of her was worried that the only reason Tamayo agreed beforehand was because of the aphrodisiac and that she did only prefer men. The silence in the room didn’t help, until she managed to let out a small, “I do.”

Shinobu’s heart quickened with excitement, knowing exactly what she wanted to do to Tamayo. She knew Tamayo was scared, worried that she might hurt her again and that there would be no coming back from it, but Shinobu also knew that none of that would have happened if she hadn’t been so unfair with hetoLay down in whatever position you find the most comfortable, okay?”

Tamayo nodded, hesitantly going to the bed and lying on her back. Once she gave the okay, Shinobu climbed up with her. She avoided Shinobu’s gaze, expecting her to be rough and teasing like before, but instead, two hands started to rub her thighs gently, making her let out a small moan. Her hand went to her mouth when she realized what she did, expecting to be reprimanded for the noise or teased even more. Instead, however, Shinobu said nothing, spreading Tamayo's legs to dip her head down. She brought one hand to her cunt and spread her folds with her pointer and index finger. Pressing her tongue against her clit and rolling it lightly, she made Tamayo's legs jerk to try and close, but Shinobu pressed down harder on Tamayo’s thigh with her free hand, ensuring they stayed open.

She could hear more tearing and quickly realized that Tamayo was gripping the sheets again. If it was anyone else, she would have pulled away and teased them, but right now she was focused on making Tamayo experience nothing but pleasure. Simply ignoring it, she pushed her ring and middle fingers inside her wet entrance with ease. Tamayo's hips started to roll with her fingers as she tried to hold back her moans, not close to her finish yet, but still in bliss. Shinobu watched the way her chest rise up and down quickly, how her back arched just off the bed as she tried to look down at her in her haze. “D-don’t stop Shinobu, just like that,” she rasped out, nails digging even harder into the mattress.

Her mouth hung open, starting to feel overwhelmed by the amount of stimulation. Shinobu hummed against her clit, gently going to kiss her thigh, “Don’t worry, just relax.”

In a low tone, she started to whisper gentle praises to Tamayo, admittedly finding her voice and body gorgeous. Each moan sounded like honey dripping off of her lips, and Shinobu’s cheeks were red as she took in each beautiful sound. Thrusting her fingers in a steady rhythm, she searched for a rough patch inside of her. The moment she could feel it, her wrist rotated as her fingers curled upward, pressing them against her most sensitive spot and earning another audible moan. Her tongue drew circles over Tamayo’s clit, the mixture of stimulation driving her over the edge.

Tamayo was letting out a random mixture of Shinobu’s name, slurs, and moans, both of them not caring if anyone overheard them as she greedily rode out her orgasm against Shinobu. She slowed her fingers down a bit, but not completely stopping as she let Tamayo slowly ground herself, making sure to avoid her clit after she just came. Kissing her thighs again, she watched Tamayo’s body start to ease up, coming down from her high with deep breaths.

Her knuckles had gone white from gripping the bed, now fluctuating in strength as she eased herself onto the bed. Pulling her fingers out of Tamayo, Shinobu adjusted to push herself up and sat back, enjoying the sight before her. Tamayo’s legs were trembling, lips parting with gentle, ragged breaths as she calmed down, glancing up at Shinobu. She was clearly embarrassed at all of the noises she made, not sure what to say.

With a mental chuckle, Shinobu had to admit, she was surprisingly cute. Wiping her hand on the sheet, she smiled and glanced at the clock. There was still plenty of time. “Wanna go again?” She asked innocently, eating up how adorable she looked when her face lit up in shock.

“A-again?” She stammered, taking a gulp and glancing at her worriedly, “What about you…?”

A bit taken aback by the question, Shinobu tilted her head in confusion, “What about me?”

Tamayo was looking between her body and face, closing her legs to cover herself up a bit, “It’s not fair if I’m the only one getting pleasure…”

“Ahh, I understand,” Shinobu nodded, “But ya know, you already made me feel good, so I think it’s plenty fair!”

“W-well that’s true, but-” She went to argue, but Shinobu simply leaned in and gave her a peck on the lips, making her quiet down in a mixture of surprise and delight.

“No buts,” Shinobu huffed, shifting her weight a bit as she swallowed her pride, “You got scared because of me, so consider this an apology.”

Even if she had been afraid when Tamayo held her down, she felt bad due to it being her fault entirely. It was when she saw Tamayo almost in tears over the situation that she realized exactly how much it affected her.

Shinobu watched her gaze fall onto the bed, seeming conflicted about what she wanted to do. She was very clearly flustered at the sudden attention to her body, but there seemed to be something else weighing on her mind. Deciding to tease her a bit in the hope to get the answers, Shinobu laid her hand on Tamayo's knee rubbing gently as she curiously asked a question, “You said demons don’t need sleep, is it still tired even with that?”

Well, Nezuko was the exception, she assumed Tamayo meant every demon except Nezuko. She had to admit she was curious about the process though, so when Tamayo simply nodded, she barely thought about what she said next, “Do you have to drink more blood than normal rather than sleep?”

She didn’t give a verbal response, simply nodding again, looking away in what seemed like shame. As much as the idea grossed her out, it did make sense. Of course, Tamayo wouldn’t want to keep going if that was the case. With a hum, she didn't let her smile falter, not wanting her to feel as if any of her words were untruthful. “I don’t mind," she said lightly.

Going to kiss her again, Tamayo hesitated briefly, before reciprocating the kiss. She still seemed a bit surprised, but Shinobu focused on making it clear to Tamayo that she only cared about being with her. Rolling her tongue over hers, she only pulled away for short breaths, eyes shut as she put all her effort into the kiss. In between the breaths, she made sure to reassure Tamayo, “I’ll get you some extra blood for you, okay?”

Shinobu brought her hand in between her legs again, making Tamayo moan and go to grab onto her shoulder, letting out a short okay. Her chest leaped in a joy she didn’t know she wanted just by being held by Tamayo. She had been so focused on her, barely touching herself even during her orgasms that she hadn't thought about herself. Almost as soon as her hand laid on Shinobu’s shoulder, it pulled away, and she couldn’t help but not hold in her whine. She missed the sensation of Tamayo holding her when she was riding her face. The way she used just the pads of her fingers to avoid her nails as she held her in place made her realize just how thoughtful Tamayo had been the whole night.

Breaking the kiss, she grabbed Tamayo’s hand and placed it on her waist, “Hold me,” she quickly huffed. Tamayo looked at her worriedly, before hesitantly tightening her grip on her small body. It wasn’t enough to hurt, much less hold her in place, but she kept a firm grasp as her confidence started to bubble up.

If she hadn’t hurt Shinobu beforehand, she wouldn’t be as scared to simply touch her, but she didn’t want to draw blood again. She took a second to rationalize her thoughts though—as even when she performed surgeries she never hurt her patients. Tilting her head, she closed her eyes and leaned in to kiss Shinobu again. Even though her lip gloss has been smudged, she could still taste the sweet strawberry flavour. The hint of iron from her blood was still there, but Tamayo was so happy when she didn’t feel the slightest bit of instinct telling her she needed to eat. Instead, she simply ignored it. After all her centuries of forcing herself to not give in to her instincts, she felt like she was hopeless, but now that she was coming into contact with Shinobu’s blood and not feeling hungry, she was so relieved.

As the kiss deepened, Shinobu’s hands wandered over her body, this time focusing on her chest and waist, getting to know every inch of her. When they broke the kiss again, Shinobu sighed, her fingers dancing over the low muscles Tamayo’s body kept even after so long. Despite her age, she liked to think she was still thriving.

Shinobu simply continued to kiss her and play with her body, rubbing those muscles with the tips of her finger. Whatever worry she had melted away in her touch, moaning into the kiss as Shinobu brought her hands up to roll her nipples in her fingers.

This went on for what felt like hours, with them switching positions and Shinobu exclusively focusing on her. Her teasing came back here and there, edging her ever so slightly before giving her another orgasm. Every time she came, she was able to keep going. Part of that was because she was a demon, perfectly able to recover quickly, but it was mostly adrenaline keeping them going.

It was like she was young again, able to go for such a long time and having the excitement to match it. She somehow convinced Shinobu to let her be the one to please her a few times, but they always went back to her. For those brief hours, it was like they both forgot about the impending fight, just enjoying the moment together. When they started to slowly come back to reality, the mood shifted from purely sexual to more intimate and relaxed. Unlike before, Tamayo wouldn’t let go of her, and Shinobu didn’t seem to mind much at all in her warmth.

Shinobu laid on her chest, seemingly tired as she let herself go from worry and care, simply happy to be in Tamayo’s arms. She knew that she could be in danger, but she didn’t mind, as she wasn’t the least bit scared. Her hair had come down at some point, one of Tamayo’s hands running through it with gentle fingers. Shinobu felt a bit bad as she expected Tamayo’s back to be hurting from leaning against the wall with no support, but at the same time, she was just so comfortable, enjoying the hands aimlessly wandering around her body.

“You said you didn’t need sleep, right…?” She mumbled, quiet but loud enough for Tamayo to hear her.

After giving a short yes, Shinobu continued, “Even so, can we just stay like this and rest?”

Tamayo’s fingers stopped for a brief second, before going back to running them through her soft hair with a chuckle, “I highly doubt Yushiro will spend more than another hour training, it’s getting pretty early.”

Shinobu grumbled, not being able to argue that logic as she knew it was nearly five in the morning. She pushed herself up and off Tamayo, lazily getting herself off the bed. “He’ll probably get confused on sheets, so I’ll start cleaning up,” she explained, but Tamayo quickly pushed her back onto the mattress.

“I’ll clean, you’re undoubtedly tired,” she said sharply, knowing that Shinobu couldn’t deny that fact as sweat glistened on her body.

She sputtered out some form of argument as Tamayo picked up their clothes, handing the outfit back to Shinobu as she got dressed and started cleaning. When Shinobu realized she wasn’t going to budge on the matter, she let out a huff, simply getting dressed and going over to sit on one of the non-ruined beds. Her head started to fall before jolting up every few seconds as she tried not to pass out. Whether or not she was a Hashira, she had been up for over a day and a half working, with Tamayo having exhausted her to the core in the last few hours.

When she noticed how tired Shinobu was, Tamayo went over to lay her down with a short but gentle push, telling her to rest up. She let out a squeak in surprise, before sighing, not wanting to get into a fight over the matter, “Wake me up before he comes in.

When Tamayo agreed, she shut her eyes, but she still felt the need to give a vocal apology. “Sorry…” she murmured, not able to tell if she was heard or not, but it still made her happy to say.

She wasn’t sure what exactly she was apologizing for, whether it was for putting the aphrodisiac in her blood or for causing her such distress, either way, she wanted to apologize. She hoped Tamayo had heard her, but sleep weighed down on her too much to think about it. No matter what would happen during the Muzan fight, she knew for a fact that she wouldn’t doubt Tamayo's loyalty for even another second. She deserved to be treated like a human, not just some foreign creature.

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Path To Nowhere (General NSFW Headcanons) Part 2

A handful of people were requesting this after the first one so I finally got to it lol. If you want anyone specific that's not here feel free to ask. Slight issue however is that I'm having a bit of an problem where I wanted to add Oak Casket and Serpent, but I wasn't there for their events (took a break from PTN) or banners, so I don't have access to their voice lines. I can't find the lines anywhere, but if I do, I'll write a new post for them.

TW: Dub-con in Chameleon's portain

Minors DNI

Enfer

She's an artist through and through, and I see her bringing that into the bedroom.

This can range from taking photos of you, making personal videos, or sometimes body paint. Since she can't really bring sculpting into the mix, she opts for other options, finding the artistic aspect to feel extremely intimate.

I genuinely don't think she's big on Dom/sub dynamics or even any BDSM—like she'd be willing to try, but it's not something she'd think of herself.

The only kinky thing I see from her is being into shibari, though less for the sexual aspect and more forthd art form.

She'd be extremely particular over the bedroom and atmosphere. There's no real "spur-of-the-moment" sex with her, it's almost always planned.

She wants to make sure everything is perfect, with lighting, candles, music etc. It's less about the sex and more about the experience for her.

I see her being more submissive, at most being a service dom. The biggest is that she's always a little worried she might lose control of her powers.

For that reason, she tries not to get too carried away, but instead focuses on making the night memorable for you.

She views sex as a beautiful, intimate moment that shows off who people really are inside. It's like an art piece in and of itself.

She'll constantly praise you and your body, doing everything she knows to make sure you're enjoying every second of it.

Foreplay is big for her, wanting to feel up every inch of your body before getting started.

I also think she's kind of big on mangomy. She wants to be yours and wants you to be hers, with no one else in the way.

She keeps private art pieces of you, not to get off to per say, just admire.

I don't see her liking sex toys much, as to her they'd feel less intimate. Why use a piece of plastic when she can bring you to your peak with her fingers?

Finally, she's kinda extremely into voyeurism. She likes to watch as you masturbate, maybe sketch out the scene for herself.

It's really the only time I can see her being into sex toys—but she's kinda picky on what she thinks looks the best being used on you.

Countess Chelsea

Now unlike Enfer, holy shit is she kinky. She'll try just about anything, but if I had to say the biggest thing she's into its pet play.

She'll throw hundreds of luxury collars with her name engraved on it for you, making sure you always wear them so that everyone knows hers.

She's not possessive like Cinnabar, she just likes the dominance it brings.

She'd buy a gorgeous leash, cat ears, etc. It's less because she finds them attractive and more just because she can.

If you follow orders and do as she says, she'll buy you all the pretty things you want.

Suits, hotels, even her own jail cell are all fit for a queen, and she'll gladly break in each with you.

She's also kinda detached from reality because of her money, where she doesn't even find it an issue to spend a small fortune on collecting all your favourite toys and gear.

Everything she gets is top-of-the-line, from rope to bed sheets, everything needs to be the finest quality possible. She wouldn't dream of using something cheap on you after all.

Honestly she's just a sugar mom through and through-

She'll throw as much money on a problem as possible expecting it to be fixed just like that, so you have to be patient with her when it comes to certain issues.

Well I see her as an extremely dominant figure, she definitely has a cute side when you go down on her, her voice peaking in pitch whenever she reaches her climax.

Well she adores spoiling you, if you happen to buy her a very expensive jewel or two, she's all yours.

She'll give you praises and call you her favourite little kitten for thinking about her.

If you want to try something with her, you can bet she'll get it ready in just a few hours. Bondage? She has the highest quality restraints. Strap-on? She'll have a dozen or more ready so you guys can find the perfect one. Roleplay? She'll have a full set and costumes prepared out of the finest materials.

She's insanely good with her mouth and hands knowing how to make you orgasm over and over again.

She loves to watch you tremble and moan at her own hands, finding your every little reaction adorable. If you tell her it's too much, she'll tease you even more until you're begging her.

As I mentioned above, Dub-Con warning.

She's like the dictionary definition of a sadist. She'll spend hours toying with you, edging you over and over until she gets bored or thinks you've had enough. When you're finally in tears and begging her to let you finish will she (hopefully) agree. On the other hand she might not and just go harder on you.

If she gives you an order, you follow it. It's hard to make out when you're following because of her hypnosis or of your own will, but you rarely ever deny a command.

Once you know her tricks it's a bit easier to circumvent them, but more often than not she still manages to get you.

If you do plan to sleep with her in advance, you'll need to be careful of her hypnosis.

She does tend to like hypnosis to amplify your guys' don't/sub dynamics.

She's almost always extremely rough, only being gentle and caring when she thinks you've earned it. Which is a tall task to make her believe as is-

She'll throw you against the bed and use her fingers, toys, whatever she's in the mood for to watch you writhe in pleasure

It doesn't even have to be a bed to be fair—wherever you are, if she's in the mood, she'll gladly use your body for her own pleasure.

That could be getting you to do something to her or simply toying with you for hours on end, it's really dependent on her mood.

If she tells you to get undressed, you get undressed. If she tells you to go down on her, you go down on her.

She finds seeing marks on your body to be so attractive, knowing that you're hers and those marks prove it.

I can see her being somewhat possessive, even if she tries not to let it be shown. Honestly I see most of the sinners to be possessive in their own right (characters like Bai Yi I can't picture being that though, it just manifests differently for each of them.

In terms of Chameleon, she wants your dedication and proof of it. She'll leave marks all over you, finding the physical manifestation of that possession to be better than a simple "I love you."

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Demon Slayer Masterlist

Headcanons:

Tamayo, Daki, Susumaru, and Female Muzan

General Demon NSFW (NSFW, Rough Sex, Sex Toys, Mentions of Medical Play, Teasing, Somewhat Obsessive Behavior, Biting, Clawing, etc...

Fanfics:

Tamayo X Shinobu: Limbo: (NSFW, 9.8k Words, Aphrodisiac, Dub-Con, Age Difference, Blood, etc...)

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Demon Slayer Female Demons NSFW Headcanon's

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I apologize for just... not posting. Honestly my motivation fluctuates so much, I might forget to post something for four months then suddenly post like five things. I plan do to the human girls next, so lets hope I remember that. Lastly, all characters here will be written for an S/O using she/her pronouns, if you'd like a specific request with they/them go ahead.

Minors DNI

Tamayo

Really caring, and I mean really, but as caring as she is, she can be ruthless. Behind the constant checkups and asking if you like this or that, she's focused on making you orgasm over and over and over. She knows when to stop and if you’re really at your limit, so she will take her sweet time dragging the night out.

Depending on your preferences, she'll make sure to watch her nails. That being said, if you'd rather it hurt a little, she has no problems using them carefully. She knows how to be delicate enough to not do anything dangerous, and cautious enough not to hurt you at all if that’s what you want.

Your enjoyment comes first to her, so she'll always ask, "How is this?" And, "Do you prefer this?"

Despite the sharpness of her nails and teeth, her skin is surprisingly soft.

It feels so pleasant as she holds you, gently massaging your body. Her rough movements and almost agonizing teasing are held together with how relaxing her touches are. Everything just works in such a good tandem that you find it almost insane how she hides it with such a sweet and innocent smile.

The more vocal you are, the better she feels, and she'll get a little more gentle for a second every time you say her name. It makes her feel all warm and fuzzy inside, knowing that you really care that it’s her doing this to you.

Also, intimacy is super important to her! Kisses and soft touches are a must, they don't have to be deep or long (though she prefers that), all she needs is for it to be intimate. She’ll normally come behind you to give you a hug, but when it comes to sleeping, she also likes holding you tightly.

I don't think her sex drive is that high at all, but that doesn't mean she won't get into it. It's not hard at all actually, as you just have to put the idea in her head. Whether you're subtle or not, she'll pick up on it. If you were especially teasing, the moment she gets a chance, she'll pull you into a private room and make sure to pay you back for everything and then some.

That being said if you just straight up ask her to fuck you rather then all the signaling, she’ll gladly agree.

But more on the teasing thing, she'll pin you to the wall, her hands playing with your entire body. Every time you're about to orgasm, you'll feel her stop, until eventually you're begging and apologizing for making her so needy. Finally, when she's pleased, she'll let you cum.

Nights can either be vanilla, gentle, and intimate, or kinky, rough and for pure pleasure. It all depends on you. Though she does like a healthy mix of both, finding those kinky nights more fun, the vanilla ones are more personal and what she really remembers.

She actually gets embarrassed if you focus on her all night, but that’s why it’s great. She gives you all sorts of praises well she lets herself relax. As far as she’s normally concerned, her pleasure comes second, but that’s not fair. She absolutely loves you for thinking about her.

Her thighs are her most sensitive part, and she adores when you massage them. If you’re trying to get her going, just start touching her thighs and she’ll easily come undone.

Since she's a doctor, she'll always check up on you afterwards. The feelings from the sex will all cool down as she makes sure you're okay, both emotionally and physically. Aftercare is a must, even if it's just vanilla. Cuddling, massages, food, etc, whatever you want she'll do her best to help you. Of course, she has her personal preferences for it, and really, she just likes cuddling you to relax and wind down.

Also side note: Medical Play.

Daki

Even though she and Tamayo are both ruthless, they're completely different kinds. Well, Tamayo will tease you and check in on you constantly, Daki won't do the latter. She'll go at her own pace, and do whatever she wants. She expects you to just tell her instead of needing to check if something is wrong. She understands it's nice and all, and if you really want her to she will. 

That's not to say she's not attentive, she is, and she doesn't do something if you won't enjoy it. She'll focus on all your little reactions to figure out what you really like. Of course, she wants you to also pay attention.

She's really into oral, mostly receiving. That's not because she's not good at it, she's amazing, it just feels more dominant for her to tug your hair as she bucks her hips into you. If you make her cum, she'll gladly praise you for being a good girl. She also sees it as just a way to pass time since it's pleasurable. Not to mention she thinks you look so pretty in between her legs.

Well, she rarely does go down on you, it's like a reward. Her tongue and hands work absolute magic, and really she's smug about it. She fully knows you're adoring her, and she's going to go above those standards.

When you're at your most sensitive after an orgasm, she'll really start getting rougher. She finds making you beg for your orgasm way hotter, but she can sometimes enjoy making you cum as many times as she can. She won’t stop until you’re so sensitive you moan to the smallest touch.

She finds your twitches and moans to be so pretty, and she can't help but make you let out every little noise. It’ll go until you're begging for a break or that it's enough, and well you could always use the safe word, it rarely - if ever - comes out. It's so overwhelming but it feels so good, and she'll normally slow down if you look like you can't last any longer.

I think vanilla isn't even an option for her. She needs something, even if it's just biting, she wants some form of BDSM. She adores marking you up with bites and nail scratches, and if you're good with it, she'll gladly use an impact tool on you as well.

Also… the sex is constant. Even if you take days off, her sex drive is so high she almost always wants to fuck. She loves you too much to not always wanna hold you, and If you're too tired for sex, she'll at least ask for you to go down on her.

If you’re really not in the mood, she’ll just get pouty. Hell, if you’re comfortable with it, she’ll ask if she can go find someone else just to sleep with. If not, she’ll just try to find something else to do.

Depending on where you guys are, she can be really loud or really quiet. Well she prefers to be loud, if you're in a public space, or just someone could walk in, she can stay quiet. Granted, she still prefers letting out loud, verbal moans, and saying whatever nonsense comes to mind.

I think she owns like... every sex toy you can think of. Do you want to try using something? 9/10 times she will quickly and gladly get it because she already has it, and she loves using them so much.

Vibrators are her favorite, but the feeling of being filled up from a dildo gets her going as well. If you're down for something - she is too.

She really enjoys experimenting with you and trying new things so that you can figure out what you like. Whether it's tying you up, having sex in an ally, cosplaying, or even for you to be her personal little toy, she wants to try it all.

On the pouty note, she does not do it to force you into it, she just kinda does that for everything. You could tell her you don’t want to do anything and she’ll pout. Cuddling, kissing, etc calms her down, and she quickly forgets whatever she was complaining about.

Also, I think she likes three ways and will get a bit pouty if you don't want to. Mainly the person she wants to join is Muzan, but if there's a really pretty girl she saw, she might invite them over, both as a sex buddy and a snack.

Susumaru

She's so adorable omg- the only real vanilla one out of the female demons, and I mean mostly vanilla. Not that kinky at all, but if you want she'll try.

Really big on cuddles, but she won't admit it. She'll just… hold you tightly. When sleeping, she wants cuddles. After a fight, even more. She just loves them too much.

Definitely has a praise kink, and she gets super flustered whenever you compliment her. Since she's toned, she especially likes when you call her body gorgeous. She's just so cute you can't resist teasing her.

A switch, but not really into dom/sub, as she likes it to be totally fair.

Lots of kisses and pecks. You'll be showered with praise as you feel her hug and play with you.

Just as much as a giver as she is a receiver, as she thinks you should both feel good the same amount! She looks super cute when you go down on her, a total blushing mess.

Despite all the vanilla sex, let's be real, demons gonna be a demon. She loves teasing you in the form of sexual games. Well, she adores intimacy and all, and these games are important too. She's not really good with her words and often gets extremely awkward trying to explain her new idea.

She can't stay still, so she always has to be moving. Restraints are a no, (on her part), so she'll generally use them on you during the games. How long can you go without cumming? How long can you not make a sound? Or maybe, it’s just if you have enough stamina to go all night. Whatever pops into her head at that moment she’ll go with.

I honestly don't have much to say but other than that she has such a massive praise kink. I just can't imagine her being too big on sex, finding more intimate stuff important.

On that note, she's big on kissing, even if sloppy, she just likes how close you feel.

Female Muzan

(I’ll be using they/them pronouns for Muzan in all cases, as I headcanon them as NB)

Hoo boy, if you thought Daki liked it rough, holy shit Muzan is almost brutal. Unlike Daki, who's impulsive and can't stay patient, Muzan will do everything they can to make you crave them. They’ll leave you without sex for days or weeks on end, and if you try to have sex with someone else, or if you masturbate when they said you can’t, you'll be punished without mercy. You're their personal toy, not anyone else's.

If you want to masturbate, you need to ask for their permission first. Only when they agree will you be allowed, and even then, they might tell you you're not allowed to orgasm. Everything is about them being in control, and you rarely get a say. (Unless you use a safe word.)

Their body is so perfect, and you can't help but worship them. It’s just too perfect to resist. You always want to feel them, and they’ll gladly let that happen… after making you beg. You need to ask for a lot to touch them (sexually) or for them to touch you. Everything is on their terms. However, if they’re in an especially good mood, they’ll let you pick the activity.

It's their reward for you being a good girl, and they'll give you these rewards few and far between, but they're so good. They might even let you be on top of them to please her a bit, though, they still have all the control.

Pushing you to your limits is important to they, so they'll often use whatever tools they can to do it.

Despite how control-centred they can be, she’ll listen to you if you make them know you’re being serious. Even then, you don’t normally have to do that, because they’ll know when you’re uncomfortable and want to stop.

They knows exactly where to touch you to drive you crazy, and if you did not follow an order, they’ll be more than happy to watch you struggle as she brings you to your edge just before pulling away. 

If they genuinely hurts you, in any way, they’ll do her best to make it up to you. They want you to also enjoy yourself, even if they do it in a very rough way.

They’re really good at rigging shibari. Like amazing at it. Years of practice and experience have made them gain a lot of experience in it.

If you happen to want to be the dominant one for a night, they’ll try her best to make it work, even if they’re a bit awkward at first.

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Can you please type a headcanon about Che NSFW? I just have his character and love him so much.

I'm sorry, but very clearly states in my bio and rules that I don't write any form of NSFW for male characters, as I'm a lesbian and it makes me uncomfortable. I don't mind if you want to request NSFW for any of the female characters, but I don't feel comfortable doing NSFW for Che sorry.

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Path To Nowhere (General NSFW Headcanons)

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Please use this as a reference for my heavily preferred characters to write for. You don’t see your girl? Not one of them (I consider Hella a child and will not be writing for her ever).

Minors DNI

Bai Yi

So. Much. Teasing. I’m sorry, this was the first thing that came to mind—doesn’t matter if she’s teasing you or you’re teasing her, she loves it and will play into it.

She’s definitely a switch, not minding domming or subbing, but having certain ones she prefers in the moment.

When she doms, she’s absolutely ruthless. It doesn’t matter how much you think you can take, she’s going to test those limits to their furthest point. She won’t stop until you’re begging.

As for subbing, she’s a total brat. She’ll whine and complain, but ultimately, she’s just trying to get a reaction. If she thinks she’s going too far, she’ll straight up ask, and she expects you to just tell her if she is.

Sex is long, exhausting, but fun. She won’t do anything she knows you don’t like, but she does occasionally pull out random surprises.

You can normally tell if she wants to dom or sub, just on how she talks. Is she begging? She wants you to ruin her. Is she being pushy (playfully)? She wants to ruin you.

Shut her up with a kiss and she’ll just get even more aroused, practically trying to strip you/herself right then and there.

Kisses can range from short pecks, to sloppy, long, and deep. Really depends on her mood.

If you ignore her in hopes she just finds something else to do, she might… but more often than not she’ll just push you down and take you right then and there.

Time and place doesn’t matter, are you free? Great! That’s all she needs.

It could be in an actual bedroom, some random alleyway, on her bike, none of it really matters to her. If she’s horny, she doesn’t want to wait.

On the very rare occasion, she’ll want it gentle and sensual. Normally, sex with her is rough and kinky, but if she’s in a bad mood or just wants to be romantic, she’ll take it slow. This is especially the case if your sad. She’ll hold you tightly and do everything in her power to just make you feel better.

She’s a big fan of leaving nail marks, whether on you or herself. Just seeing your scratched up back in the morning turns her on so much, it might just make her want a second round.

Not really a fan of restraints… at least when she’s wearing them. She’ll tie you up without question if you ask, but if you want to do it to her? She hates it. Though there is the rare occasion she’ll comply and actually enjoy it, it is quite rare.

You wanna know the secret to getting her going right away? Buy her a gift. It doesn’t even need to be big, it can cost you a dollar, but it will just make her so happy she needs you right then and there.

Cinnabar

She’s really gentle-

Like there isn’t much power play at all, and she’s a bit apprehensive about it when it comes up.

It’s easier for her when it’s roleplay, but all together she just likes you to be equals.

Even still, she can get extremely kind of possessive. Especially if shes annoyed. She’ll start biting, scratching, and marking up your whole body. She wants you to know you’re hers, but that she’s also yours.

If she goes too far though, she’ll get very apologetic, and very worried she might have hurt you.

She just wants to hold and coddle you, make you feel special and know she’ll always protect you.

Sex doesn’t happen often, but when it does she makes sure it’s the best it can be.

Missions come first most of the time, and she just gets annoyed when she’s horny or being distracted on them, so it’s generally prepland.

She really is just pretty vanilla, possessiveness aside… But it’s such a nice vanilla who can really complain?

If she knows you like something kinky, she’ll do her best to try and give it to you, but it might be sloppy and she’ll constantly be asking if she’s doing it right.

It’s kind of cute when she finally gets it though. Her confidence skyrockets and she really gets into it!

Is a really big stickler for safety first-

Public sex and quickies really aren’t her thing… She might occasionally be fine with something controlled and semi-public, but she really doesn’t see a point in sex thats short and quick

Oh also, pet names. She doesn’t do it in public, but alone? It’s all she uses.

Eirene

Just like Cinnabar, work comes first, but if she has some time in between meetings, she’ll squeeze a break in for you too.

She’s a lot more comfortable domming than subbing, not because of the power over you specifically, but just because she likes to know what's happening at all times. No surprises.

It’s kind of hard to tell when she’s in the mood, because more often than not she just… won’t bring it up, as to her it’s not really important, but once you get to recognize her slight shift in tone and gaze, you know you’ve figured it out.

She likes to pamper you in gifts when she thinks you’ve earned it. Sure she won’t throw millions your way… but I mean, her definition of pocket change might as well be your monthly income. This very much included expensive hotel rooms, lavish beds, and whatever you may want for that night.

There’s no half-assing too her—go big or go home.

That being said, sometimes some in the moment sex happens. And normally she’s absolutely ruthless.

You think you can distract her during work and not be punished? Mind you, she’ll make sure you enjoy it… but it’s still a punishment.

You’ll probably be left exhausted, in tears, and covered in markings.

If she’s extra “mad”, she won’t even let you finish, she’ll just edge you until she finally feels like letting you release. This can last anywhere from till when work is done to three in the morning. Whatever she’s feeling really.

She’s okay with markings that can be covered up, but she much prefers to mark you rather than them on herself.

Her moans are short and she’s clearly holding them back, but when she finally lets go oh lord is it gorgeous.

She especially loves using her fingers—just feeling the way you tighten and pulse around her gets her going so much.

This is just a huge thing I see her doing but like… getting you to masturbate in front of her is one of her favourite punishments. Watching you squirm as you try to put on a good show for her well getting yourself off makes her feel special. It’s just so raw and personal that she wants to burn it into her memory forever.

You’re either edged forever or fucked mercilessly and brought to orgasm over and over and over again. There is no inbetween.

Hamel

So. Much. Foreplay.

She doesn’t like to be touched much, so you have to build up to it! Sure, you’re her exception, but don’t surprise her. Keep your hands where you know she won’t be surprised, and slowly, I mean slowly build up to it.

Sometimes she doesn’t even want to have sex, finding the fact that you even want that from her to be enough to make her happy. (Okay but like I HC her as on the aroace spectrum).

When it does happen, it’s long and special. She’ll praise you to no end, doing everything she can to make you feel you.

For someone who doesn’t like physical touch much, she’s a very good kisser. It’s the most she does on an average day, so she’s gotten pretty good.

Her confidence is a bit fragile, and she’ll more often than not feel like she’s doing something wrong. The more vocal you are, the better she’ll be.

She wouldn’t be very kinky at all, but similar to Eirene she finds masturbation intimate, raw, and special. Mind you, I mean mutual masturbation and not being told to as a punishment, but same thing.

The act of sex itself and the pleasure it derives isn’t really why she does it. That means nothing to her. All she wants is to see you enjoy yourself.

Quickies and public are strict no’s, no matter what.

She thinks they’re dumb, especially quickies. What’s the point in that? If she’s having sex, she wants it to be personal and intimate, and both of those make her feel like she looses that.

Well she is rarely ever horny without a prompt, on the rare occasion she just gets in the mood. You’ll know when she is, because she’ll feel awkward touching you, not because she doesn’t think you want to, but because she just doesn’t know… how-

Neither of you really take the lead normally, but when you can tell she’s personally in the mood, you’re gonna need to be the one to start it up.

Okay… slight MDLG. Hear me out. Nothing like age-play, but she acts sort of like a mom, and doesn’t exactly dislike being called mommy. She’s not sure how she feels about it, because on one end, she thinks it’s a bit awkward at first, but she enjoys coddling you!

And oh my god, the dancing- she doesn’t do anything in specific, but just the way she moves… After a performance, she more or less expects you to be wanting nothing more than just to fuck her.

She finds it surprisingly ego boosting, but she won’t admit it.

When you guys are trying something kinky, she doesn’t like gag’s or blindfolds. She wants to see your full expression, especially your eyes. Of course, that extends to wanting to hear you. When you moan her name softly, it sends a shiver down her spine.

She's honestly a really good power bottom... I mean, she doesn't care much about you guys domming or subbing, or even who's on top or bottom, but she just naturally good at it you know?

Langley

She'll let you think you can top her, but only think.

This smug expression will be across her face well she teases and taunts you.

Once you finally give, she'll practically flip you and punish you for being a bad girl for even trying.

If you're good though, you'll be treated like it.

Okay but why do I think she'd be really good at tying you up? Like, handcuffs are nice, but I see her just being really good with some rope...

Occasionally, she'll use a toy or two if she really wants to overstimulate you, but more often than not, she likes apparel and accessories more.

She'll put a collar and leash on you, lay back, and get you to ride a strap-on, digging her nails into you're waist as she helps you fuck yourself on her.

On the nail thing though, I don't think she's that big on markings.

To be honest, I think mostly all the sinners are somewhat possessive, but she doesn't feel like she needs something like a mark to prove your hers. She trusts that you'll know this without it.

That being said, if she had to pick one kind of thing she likes, it's handcuff and spanking marks. Even if your skin is just red from where she hit you, she enjoys it.

Unlike Bai Yi, who gets a bit carried away, Langley goes a little far sometimes to make you push your limit.

I think she can be intimate, but it's not normally what she considers. If she notices you're in a bad mood, sad, or anything like that, she'll be pretty vanilla, kissing and massaging you all over.

Oh also gun play, idk seems viable-

Stargazer

God does she know how to get excited and wanting the day to just flash by...

Before you have a mission, or will just be gone all day, she'll pull you aside and tell you in heavy detail exactly what she's going to do to you when you get back.

Even so, she'll leave a tiny bit of vagueness to let your imagination run wild all day.

There isn't really Dom/sub dynamics, and only light top/bottom ones. She's like Cinnabar where she prefers for you guys to be equals.

Sure, she'll tease you, but she doesn't mind being on the giving or receiving end.

She adores seeing you in between her legs, her thighs locked around your your head, brushing your ears as she tells you just how well you're doing.

When she's giving, she's especially good with her fingers, but if she uses both her mouth and hand? You're gone.

Sex is actually pretty slow, as like Hammel she doesn't like things to quick and purely for pleasure.

She loves feeling up your whole body, groping you playfully as she covers you in lipgloss marking from kisses.

I can't see her liking love bites or nail markings, instead preferring to see your makeup smeared, hair disheveled, and sweat covering your body.

Queening is one of her favorite positions, at least when she's on top. You're focused on her, and she knead at your scalp we'll she rolls her hips over your face.

She has a bit of a praise kink, as she will give you all kinda of praises we'll she fucks you. These can range from your body, voice, or whatever your doing to her.

Even still, she doesn't have much of a filter when she isn't liking something. She'll tell it to you straight, but if you look sad, she'll throw in a bit of a compliment.

Finally, I think she likes to see you in either her own clothes or certain outfits. She'll hand pick outfits for you to wear and most of the time

Zoya

She’s so rough… but not in a bondage kind of way, more like a primal “I’ll do what I want,” way.

She’ll bite you, spank you, fuck you as roughly as she can, all because she feels like it. Does she need a better reason?

There is a bit of possessiveness behind her, but it’s not as extreme as Cinnabar.

Kind of like Langley, she finds it amusing if you try to take control, and we'll she won't let you order her around, if she's feeling lazily she lay back and let you do your thing.

"Just one more round," she'll huff, even if you look exhusted.

This same phrase will be repeated time and time again, and she'll only stop when she's finally tired.

She loves sex toys, even if she doesn't think to use them sometimes. She'll bury her strap-on into you and fuck you for what seems like hours.

She'll push your face into a pillow as she pounds into you, tugging your hair spanking you time and time again.

When she's bored of that position, she'll effortlessly pick you up and bounce you on the strap-on.

This will continue until you're practically passed out or her hips are tired. Even so, she'll figure out a way to keep the sex going.

Like Bai Yi, she doesn't care when and where you are, if she wants you she wants you.

She can ignore the feeling of she's busy, but the moment she can get some time in, shell push you against a wall and either bury her fingers inside of you, or get you to go down on her.

Her sex drive is high, but she has enough control over it that even you don't know when she's going to want to have a long, and I mean long, session.

It's almost animalistic, how rough and just herself she is, and she wouldn't want it any other way.

She wants you both to just give into your most primal urges, finding things like shame and worry stupid.

She loves hearing you moan her name when she fucks you, covering your body in marks and bruises. The louder you are the better.

When you've both winded down, she'll check in on you and make sure you're okay. If you can't walk, she'll pick you up and place you in a bath/shower, helping clean you off.

She'll kiss you, cuddle with you, whatever you want because she kind of feels bad for basically fucking you stupid, but she's really more proud of both herself and you.

I can see her taking her time on rare nights though, holding herself back from going to hard if she thinks being slow and intimate is more important.

She simply loves your body and wants it all to herself <3

[sourlemon478]

Path to Nowhere Masterlist

Fanfics:

Bai Yi X Eirene: Attention Seeker (NSFW, 5.2k Words, Rough Sex, Degrading, Dry Humping, Overstimulation, etc...)

Headcanons:

Bai Yi, Cinnabar, Eirene, Hamel, Langley, Stargazer, and Zoya

General NSFW HCs (Rough Sex, Sex Toys, Mild Mention of MDLG, Overstimulate, etc...)

Enfer, Countess Chelsea, Chameleon

General NSFW HCs 2 (Dub-con, Shibari, Praise Kink, Sex Toys, Sugar Mommy/Baby relationships, etc...)

[sourlemon478]

Genshin Impact Masterlist

Fanfics:

Yae Miko X Layla: There's A First Time For Everything (NSFW, 5.4k Words, First Times, Virginity, Cuddling, Petting, Vanilla)

Ningguang X Human!Cloud Retainer Other Forms of Compensation (NSFW, 6.6k Words, Age-Gap, Strap-On, Cloud Retainer Is Honestly A Tsundere)

[sourlemon478]

Phone formating sry

There's A First Time For Everything - Layla X Yae Miko

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"Don't worry Layla, just relax, I'll do all the work," Miko cooed, her hand slipping in between Layla's legs and lightly pushing them apart.

A shaky moan left her lips at the soft touch, making Miko unable to hide her growing smile and excitement. For such a tired and normally slow girl, she was just so responsive. Every time Miko touched her or blew on her skin, she shivered in pleasure. It sent sparks of pure anticipation down Miko’s spine—wanting nothing more than to ruin her. Yet, she needed to be patient. She didn’t want to overwhelm or scare the poor girl, that wouldn’t be fun at all.

"All you need to do is just lay back and enjoy it, okay?" She asked, gently rubbing her thigh with her thumb.

When she got a small affirmation, she nodded briefly, but a question burned in the back of her head that she needed answering. Placing a kiss on Layla’s cheek, in the softest voice Miko could muster, she spoke what was on her mind, “Is this your first time? It’s nothing bad if it is, I’d just like to know.”

She watched the already embarrassed girl light up, even more, shifting a bit underneath her. “Y-yes,” she stammered, barely audible.

It made Miko’s hands stop for a second, before slowly returning to a gentle pace. Even more, the reason to take her time. Normally, Miko found no interest in innocent girls like this, but something about Layla was just… so enticing. It was like it was something she wasn’t supposed to have, but she wanted it all for herself. She wanted Layla to never forget her, and to yearn for her touch every night. Miko was more than set on making this a night both of them would never forget. The idea of burning herself into this girl's memory for as long as she lived made Miko so aroused in a way she never had been before.

Taking the opportunity to help her relax a bit more, Miko brought one of her hands to Layla’s face, brushing away the fallen strands of hair from her eyes. “Don’t worry, if you want me to stop at any point, just tell me and I’ll stop without question, I promise,” she reassured her, watching as her ragged breath fell into a simple rhythm.

“Thank you…” she said in a bare whisper, and it took all the self-control Miko could muster to not tease her then and there.

Instead, she simply pecked her again, “There’s no need to thank me, it's just common decency.”

Taking in the sight underneath her, it really was amazing… This girl, who was so cute and enthralling was untouched, and Miko was about to defile her. A part of her wanted to stop if only to keep her innocence intact, but what if someone else came and ruined her? Surely Miko wanted to ensure it could only be her who picked such a ripe fruit. She wanted Layla to be treated well, and for her first time to feel nothing short of pure pleasure.

Ever so carefully, Miko traced her fingers along Layla’s frame, glancing up at her every few seconds to know what she reacted to most. Down her neck, over her collar bone, just in between her adequately sized chest and dropping to her navel. She waited for a second, just above her belly button to feel around her waist. The sides were especially sensitive, she noticed, earning her a full-body shiver and mewl when she circled just above Layla’s pelvis.

Pulling her hand away, she started to examine her arms—the dip between her shoulder and neck being a weak point that Miko fully expected. Of course, she was right, but what caught her off guard was Layla’s wrists. She practically moaned at the touch, and Miko knew now where a part of her attention would be focused later. For now, though, she had one more area to explore. Shuffling backwards a bit, she brushed Layla’s ankle, watching hungrily as her lips parted in a shaky squeal. Stifling a chuckle, Miko slid her hand slowly up her leg, using her free hand to push slightly on her knees, signalling to part them just a bit more.

Sharply inhaling, Miko tried to relax, biting her lip as she saw Layla in all her glory. Just be patient, she told herself time and time again. Unlike Miko, who had just gotten herself fully waxed, Layla still had some hair in between her legs. It was nothing unruly, being freshly trimmed and barely noticeable, but it gave her body the final drop of maturity it needed to truly look gorgeous. Gently slipping her fingers over it, she was taken aback by just how soft it was, similar to her normal hair. Unable to contain herself when she heard Layla moan at the touch, she let out a short remark. “Should I feel special, or do you normally keep yourself so well trimmed down here?”

Layla had taken a shower right before this, saying something about how she wanted to prepare herself before this, and so Miko assumed she had neatly done this well preparing. Even if she enjoyed teasing her, she wasn’t so rude as to deny this request, wanting her to be as comfortable as she could. When she glanced up a Layla, she watched her shortly nod, “I, uhm… normally keep it trimmed, but I did make sure it was good for you…”

Miko couldn’t help but smile, dipping her head down and kissing her naval, “I’m touched, but you don’t need to try so hard, I already think you’re beautiful.”

She felt Layla squirm in embarrassment, not sure how to respond so just saying thank you. Only giving a short of course, Miko ran her hand down to her thighs, running her fingers closer towards her cunt. Planting kisses all over Layla’s lower half, only stopping when she heard a whimper. Bringing herself back up, she let her hand fall away from her, now dragging up her body towards her chest. She could hear Layla’s breath quicken, her chest rising and lowering somewhat quicker than before, and in a swift motion, she continued to tease her—this time around her chest.

She massaged Layla’s breasts, kissing her neck well she felt up her body, a smirk spreading across Miko’s lips when she felt how fast her heart was pounding. “Such a nice colour,” Miko hummed, purposefully loud enough for Layla to hear, but quiet enough for it to sound like a random thought.

Like clockwork, Layla lit up, “W-what…?”

Laughing lightly, Miko switched to fondling her with only one hand, delicately grabbing one of Layla’s arms, and rubbing her wrist in a slow, tantalizing motion. “Sorry, did I say that out loud?”

She continued this teasing, occasionally switching where she focused her attention, taking in every shiver, huff, or moan that came off Layla’s lips. Every sound was just so sweet that it made Miko feel like she was having a one-of-a-kind dessert, and she wanted it all to herself. A smile crept across her lips when she imagined telling Ei about this, picturing just how rough she’d be with Miko when she finally got annoyed.

Lightly shaking her head, she pushed the thought away, focusing solely on what was in front of her—or rather, underneath her. Sitting up a bit, she repositioned herself, examining Layla carefully. Her face was fully flushed, and ragged moans fell out of her as she seemed exhausted already. Sweat beads glistened on her forehead, making strands of hair stick to her, somewhat dishevelled as Miko played with her body, figuring out everything about her.

Her light pink, almost cute nipples were hard, untouched as Miko purposefully ignored them. Lip gloss was smeared on her chest, but she still looked so… innocent. She had teased her for a while, but she was in no way impure yet. In fact, she was barely getting started. “Little Layla,” she called out quietly, only getting a small glance and unintelligible noise of acknowledgement.

It was sufficient, telling Miko that she was listening. “Can I leave marks?”

The question was simple, but Layla only blinked up at her in confusion, “Marks…?”

“You know… hickeys, small bruises, nail marks, that kind of thing,” she explained warmly, not wanting to surprise her too much at any point.

Layla was quiet for a moment, before shifting and giving a small nod, “I guess if I can cover them up there’s no harm in it.”

Almost beaming with excitement, Miko cannot help but eagerly bring herself back down, trailing her lips over Layla’s neck, trying her best to picture the uniform she normally wore to be safe. Her nails slid over her waist, hearing a surprised moan come from Layla, which slowly turned into short whimpers as Miko sucked bruises all over her body. She wanted each one to remind Layla of her—that whenever she saw them or touched them in the morning, she would remember this night and exactly what Miko felt like. From her lips to her teeth and nails, she wanted it all to be so etched into Layla’s memory that she could never forget her.

Each bruise defiled her purity—inch by inch covering her in these markings. She treated her like a painting, so beautiful that she almost wanted to never touch her in fear of ruining her, but knowing that she could make her complete. “Miko…” Layla huffed lightly, the new sensation seeming to get to her.

Not thinking much of it, Miko slid down her body, starting to mark up her thighs next. “Hm?” She hummed, prompting her to speak her mind.

In a shaky breath, Layla seemed to be getting desperate, her voice tight with desire, “Please…”

Glancing up at her briefly, Miko kissed Layla’s inner thigh, gently biting and earning an audible moan out of her. “Please what? You need to tell me exactly what you want,” Miko teased, holding back a laugh.

Squirming more, Miko could tell just how embarrassed Layla was. Bringing herself up, she gave a low but hefty sigh, meeting eye-to-eye with Layla. Cupping her cheek, Miko brushed her chin with her thumb, briefly feeling her wet yet slightly cracked lips, “Come on, don’t be shy, just tell me exactly what you want, and I’ll give it to you."

She shuddered, averting her eyes for a second, before looking back at Miko, “Uhm… I want you to t-touch me…”

Her mouth curled into a pleased smile, letting go of her chin and dipping into her neck. “Touch you where?” She seductively asked, watching hungrily as Layla incoherently murmured.

She held back a quip, continuing to tease her as she softly kissed her neck. With a deep breath, Layla tried to respond, Miko only being able to hear the whisper by a hair, “Down there.”

Feeling how hot she was, Miko eagerly circled her fingers over Layla’s naval, “Down here?”

When she shook her head desperately, Miko slipped down further, this time leaving her mouth on Layla’s chest and hands to dance around her cunt, but never actually touching her where she wanted it. “Here?”

Without missing a beat, Layla’s blue hair bobbed with her head, “Y-yes, please-!”

It was more of a whisper yell, and the politeness in it made Miko give if only just a little. Two of her fingers slid along Layla’s slit, earning a high-pitched moan from her. She was so wet, practically dripping from all of Miko’s teasing. A small sense of pride bubbled in her, proud that it was her who turned Layla into what she was now. Letting her tongue hang for a moment, Miko swirled it over one of her nipples, listening as she gasped in pleasure.

“You’re so gorgeous,” Miko cooed into her soft skin, not really directed at her, but she could tell it had an effect.

A part of her wanted to tease her more, but she knew Layla was having a hard time already. With ease, Miko slid her middle finger inside of her, very carefully watching for any kind of discomfort. Pumping her finger slowly, she waited until Layla seemed used to the feeling to fit her ring finger inside. “Does it feel good?” She casually asked, still using her mouth to play with her chest.

One of her arms was wrapped around Layla’s head, balancing on her forearm and running her hand through her soft hair. She managed to choke out a small yes, and Miko occasionally kissed over a few of the bruises, “Good, just tell me if it’s too much.”

Using her thumb, she started to lightly brush Layla’s clit with her thumb, the suddenness making her hips jerk in surprise, a high-pitched moan coming from her. Through the corner of Miko’s eye, she saw Layla’s hands clutch into fists, knuckles going white as her eyes screwed shut. She whimpered, almost a sob, making Miko stop right there when she seemed overwhelmed.

Pulling her fingers out, she repositioned herself, gently rubbing Layla’s arm until her fist lightened. She took long, deep breaths, relaxing in her spot. “Do you want to stop?” She murmured, running her fingers through Layla’s hand as held it, bringing it up a bit to match the same position Miko had it before.

It took a few seconds, but Layla lazily shook her head, “N-no, I’m alright…”

Giving her a warm smile, Miko started to massage her wrist, giving her a happy affirmation and leaning back down and matching her gaze. She hesitated shortly, before locking their lips. It was brief and not really intimate, but she pulled away and tried to cover her face, burying it in the crook of her neck. “Can I kiss you…?”

Layla sounded confused, just blinking, “Didn’t you just do that?”

With a scoff, Miko tried her best to look up at her, a rare feeling of embarrassment swirling inside of her, “That wasn’t a kiss, that was barely anything, have you never used your tongue before?”

It was more of a snarky remark, not really meaning it, but when Layla shifted and simply replied that she’s never kissed anyone, Miko’s fingers, which had been kneading her body, stopped. Not sure how to respond, all that Miko could muster up was a simple sorry. She wasn’t sure why she was apologizing, and Layla seemed to not understand either, echoing the question in Miko’s own mind, “Why are you apologizing?”

Pretty much bright red, Miko’s hands fidgeted, the grip she had on Layla’s wrist so loose that if she wanted, she could easily slip away from her. “I… I don’t know,” she stammered, “I just felt I should apologize.”

Another moment of silence punctuated her newfound emotions, until Layla’s free hand laced through her hair, softly petting her. “It’s okay…” her voice trailed off, slowly picking and choosing her words carefully, “I wouldn’t want my first for… both of those… to be with anyone else.”

Miko’s lips suddenly felt wet, her emotions stirring like a tornado inside of her. She almost wanted to stop but knew for a fact that she had crossed an invisible line already. Layla had given Miko her first time and kissed her as if she was a souvenir gift for her. Grumbling to herself, she sighed, “I wanna take you home with me,” she whined, not even bothered by the petting.

When she heard a gasp leave Layla’s lips, she figured it had to do with her comment, continuing it meekly. “I’d treat you well, make sure the shrine maiden’s pampered you… ah-!” Her open thoughts quickly turned to a shaky moan when she realized the gasp was due to another reason. Her tail had come out.

Layla had stopped petting her head, instead stroking the fur on her tail. Quickly pulling away, Miko adverted her eyes, fully aware that her tail was wagging like a dog, no matter how much she mentally begged for it to stop. Rolling her eyes a bit, Layla tried to say something, but before she could reply or even say anything, she pressed their lips together.

Still holding onto her wrist, Miko used one hand to massage her inner thigh, earning a moan that gave her full access. Sliding her tongue over Layla’s, Miko led the kiss, rolling their tongues together, happy to relax and collect her thoughts in the quiet. The only noise that could be heard was Layla’s low moans, giving Miko all the time she needed to recollect herself.

Her cheeks burned, still feeling oddly embarrassed at the sudden knowledge that she had not only taken Layla’s first time but her first kiss. She wanted this kiss to last, only occasionally pulling away to take ragged breaths, before quickly burying herself in the kiss again. Layla was just such a treat that she wanted to savour it. Slowly, she slid two fingers back inside of her, Layla unintentionally broke the kiss, letting out a high-pitched moan.

More than quickly, Miko kissed her again, as if trying to make sure Layla forgot about the admission Miko made about wanting to take her home. She loved the way Layla shook underneath her, Miko’s grip on Layla’s wrist tightening in a feeling of possessiveness. Her fingers worked inside of her, crooking as she tried to find her best spots.

When she finally pulled completely away from Layla, she stared down at the mess below her. Layla huffed and mewled as if overrun with sheer pleasure. At some point, Layla grabbed Miko’s shoulder, her nails digging into her. She was weakly brought back down, and Miko happily pecked her again. As she ran her thumb back over her clit, Layla’s hips tug back in surprise, making Miko slow down but not stop. Going back to her neck, Miko started to whisper short praises close to her ear.

Anything she could think of came out of her, almost not caring about saying too much. She called her cute, gorgeous, beautiful, anything that possibly came to mind even for the briefest of seconds. Normally, she wouldn’t care about such praises, wanting to tease and edge her partner until they were sobbing and pleading, but Layla? All she wanted was to coddle her and please her. She was so innocent, and Miko felt somewhat bad knowing a woman like her took Layla’s first time. Her thumb drew sloppy circles over her clit, thrusting her fingers and somewhat curving them, much to Layla’s enjoyment.

Moans and mixtures of Miko’s name spewed out of her, leaving Miko ever so hungry to get more of these sounds out of her. Layla was so tight around her, clearly almost at her peak. Everything that came out of her lips all muddled together, it took a few seconds for Miko to properly process the shaky but important word that dripped, so small yet so powerful. “Please, stop,” she cried, writhing underneath her.

In shock, Miko’s eyes flew open, her fingers halting in their place. “W-what’s wrong?” She stammered, bewildered at the sudden begging.

Worry clouded any of her previous thoughts, and she pulled her fingers out of Layla and let go of her arm. After a few seconds, Layla started to relax. “Enough, I’m tired…”

Confused, Miko glanced at her hand, clearly cover in her juices, but she hadn’t finished. Trying her best to compose herself, Miko sighed, “You were about to finish though?”

She worded it delicately, trying her best not to be vulgar. Layla waited a bit to answer, but when she did, Miko started to feel her chest tighten. “I-I don’t know… I’ve never, you know, finished… I normally stop here,” she explained in between breaths.

“So, you’ve never had an orgasm before…?” Miko clarified, looking at her in disbelief.

Layla sheepishly shook her head, waiting for Miko to respond, but nothing came out. Her mouth opened, trying to speak, before shutting her mouth again. The adrenaline she was feeling fizzled out, but she still didn’t respond. Only when Layla apologized did she fully comprehend what was before her. Untouched was the singular word she could use to describe it, not even sure if she should be the one to take all these from her.

As tenderly as she could, she tanged a hand through Layla’s hair, gently massaging her scalp. “No no, don’t apologize, honey, it’s not bad or wrong,” she reassured her, rolling stands of her gorgeous hair through her fingers.

Layla only gave a small response, and Miko had to do her best to hide the fact that she was trembling in anticipation. “Do you want me to help you do it?”

A blush spread across Layla’s face, even her ears going red, “L-like… orgasm…?”

It was so quiet that Miko could barely hear it, and if it was anyone else, she would tease them more, but Layla? She couldn’t. All she wanted was to coddle and show her a good time. Indulge her in anything she wanted. Treat her like the princess Miko knew she was.

“That’s right,” she nodded, warmly replying to anything she could.

It took a few seconds for Layla to say anything, asking a very simple question that made Miko’s imagination run wild, “Uhm… how?”

“Well…” she huffed, tapping her fingers a bit and wondering how she should word it, “I can hold your hips in place and go down on you so that you can’t pull away… and if you say stop, I’ll slow down, but if you say red, that really means full stop, does all that sound good?”

Miko figured the word stop could just be reactionary, especially if she was going to try and push Layla over the edge, so she wanted something to fall back on that really meant stop. She continued to stroke Layla’s hair, patiently waiting for her as she clearly thought about it. Layla gave a cute nod, more to herself than Miko, “O-okay, I’ll try… red, right?”

“That’s right, say red, and we’ll stop, I won’t push you any further, no question,” she repeated the sentiment, pleased to see Layla smile.

They went back and forth a bit more as Miko shuffled down, placing herself neatly in between Layla’s legs. Carefully, she hooked one arm around Layla’s leg, letting it rest over her shoulder. Using her other hand, she pushed on Layla’s other leg, making sure to use just enough force that she could keep her there. Starting off slow, she listened to Layla suck in a breath, before letting it go deeply, as if not sure how to respond to the sensation.

She took her time, licking around, inside, and just over her cunt, occasionally flicking her clit. Whenever her hips jolted, she would make sure to tighten her hold, keeping her, just as she said, in place. It was hard for Miko to decide what she enjoyed more—the way she moaned so softly that she was practically singing a lullaby or Layla’s shivering frame. Miko could drink up her voice all day as if Layla was so enthralling that she couldn’t help but get addicted to her.

Every shake, twist, and moan was etched into her mind and she never wanted to forget it. When she felt Layla try to close her legs, Miko let her, wrapping her now free hand around her thigh, matching both sides as she held her in place. Wrapping her slick lips to suck Layla’s clit, she swirled her tongue, letting the soft thighs around her head quack with each pass of her mouth. Layla was practically writhing now, begging softly and tugging her hips back, but she never said the safe word, and it just fuel Miko’s desire to make the girl come even more.

Much to her surprise, a rough tug on her hair made her groan lightly, sending a vibration through Layla. She didn’t comment on the sudden pull, as Layla had grabbed at the crown of her head. It’s not like it was strong, barely hurting, but it definitely felt good. The small girl struggled and twisted, before rasping out, “P-please, Miko stop, it’s-nghh… too much-”

She sounded so frantically as she pleaded, but Miko didn’t stop. “You know what to say, darling, do you really want me to stop?” She cooed, trying to sound warm and nice, looking up at her to match her gaze.

Whatever she responded with was incoherent, but it definitely wasn’t the safe word, so she simply ignored it. Well her hips occasionally tried to jolt away, Layla was pulling her head closer by the hair. It was so needy and desperate that Miko felt proud, that it was her bringing Layla to such a state.

Her whines continued as Miko sucked on her clit, occasionally dipping her tongue inside Layla’s cunt. She just couldn’t get enough of her sounds, knowing that she was the only person who’s seen Layla this raw like she was a primal animal who couldn’t even comprehend what was happening. It was a sight only she could see, and well she wasn’t entirely sure if Layla would have any more partners after she went back to Inazuma, she wanted to be the only one who could do this.

Excitement shot through Miko when she felt Layla pulse around her tongue, “You’re so close darling, you’re doing so good.”

Miko wasn’t even sure if she could hear her right now, but she didn’t care, she just wanted Layla to know she was with her, and it wasn’t an overwhelming pleasure. Her chest heaved as her whole body shook, tears running down her face. She was a mess, and archons knew Miko wanted nothing more than to take a picture.

Her babbling continued, and a fire pooled within Miko’s abdomen. She cursed the urge to touch herself, forcibly focusing all her attention on Layla. After another flick of her tongue on her clit, the hands that were on Miko's head tightened as her hips stopped moving, holding her in place, but still clearly trembling. She lightly cried a mixture of pleas to the archons and Miko continued, pretty much wheezing.

After a moment, she let go of Layla, pulling her hands away and freeing her of her gasp. Almost as soon as she did, Layla squirmed away, tugging her legs close to her chest. Worriedly, Miko pulled off of her, sitting beside her instead. “Did I go too far?” She murmured, cradling her arm around Layla.

Quicker than expected, Layla shook her head, still dazed. There wasn’t much of a verbal response, so very carefully, Miko started to reposition them. Propping one of Layla’s pillows behind her back, she spread her legs and brought Layla to sit in between them. Her legs were hung over one of Miko’s thighs, and she slightly lifted her other leg as a backrest. Layla shifted, getting comfortable as she leaned into Miko, now resting on her leg and chest. “How was it?” She asked well coddling her, letting Layla relax in her arms.

She was practically cradling Layla now, using one hand to hook around her back and rub her side—the other kneading her thigh. “It was… a lot… and I’m tired…” she mumbled, holding onto Miko’s shoulder somewhat firmly, her voice a bare whisper.

“Did you like it though?”

Another small nod was all it took, and Miko couldn’t even hide her smile. Brushing Layla’s skin, she tried her best to not stimulate her anymore. “Do you want to stop?” She asked the same question again, happiness bubbling inside of her when she saw Layla shake her head.

“Good, because I wanna make you feel even better…” she said lowly, kissing Layla on the forehead.

The hand she had planted on Layla’s thigh slipped down and towards her cunt, “Are you ready?”

Beforehand, Miko had not wanted to overstimulate her, so she kept her hands where she knew Layla was the least sensitive. She waited for the affirmation, and when she got it, she helped Layla spread her legs. Miko used her free hand—which was still wrapped around her—she craned Layla’s head up and pressed their lips together. Because of the awkward position, the kiss was not nearly as deep, but she didn’t really care. All she cared about was having Layla.

Pushing two fingers inside of Layla, she listened to her voice change as pleasure shot through her. “Ahha… hahh…” she huffed, wrapping her free hand around Miko’s arm.

Her hips rocked a little bit, needily holding onto her. Working her fingers, Miko stroked her chin with the hand still holding onto her face. Whenever they pulled away for air, Miko whispered sweet praises. She could tell Layla was doing her best to hold on, but the more she continued to go over and over her edge, only stopping for a few seconds each time, the more she started to almost fall asleep.

A while passed like this, and Miko thought she had practically fallen for the girl. She couldn’t help but want next year’s festival to come by quickly, or hoped Layla would visit Inazuma for her occasionally, but she knew that now wasn’t the time to bring it up. Layla was practically asleep in her arms, not really listening to her as she rested.

The smile Miko had was spread across her face, making her feel almost like a kid by how giddy she was. She stayed sitting there for what felt like half an hour, just letting Layla nap as she cleaned her up a little. It was the least she could do after the long night, her tail swaying lightly. Layla was still holding onto her, but it was so delicate that if Miko wanted, she could move her. The thought barely even crossed her mind, however, not wanting to risk waking her up.

She watched as Layla’s chest steadily moved up and down, her lips parting slightly as she made little noises in her sleep. Moving hair away from her face, Miko sharply inhaled just from seeing how pretty she was. Even the eyebags she had carried their own appeal, and she started to pay attention to every inch of her body. Her fingers went over different parts of her body, wiping saliva from her lips, cleaning away the sweat on her forehead, and so on. She was as gentle as she could be, but when she suddenly felt Layla squirming, she stopped altogether. “Sorry, did I wake you?” She asked quietly, earning a soft no.

Planting another kiss on her cheek, Miko lowered the arm not hooked around her, letting Layla stretch a bit. “Want me to run you a bath…?” She already know the answer, but she simply waited for an okay.

When she got it, she wrapped an arm under Layla’s legs, briefly telling her to hold on. In her dazed state, Layla seemed confused, only realizing what was happening when Miko picked her up off the bed bridal-style. She took her time, carrying the small girl into her washroom and helping her ready for the bath.

She was about to leave her be, but Layla grabbed her arm, tugging weakly as she spoke up, “Join me.”

Her instinct was to argue, but she simply nodded and agreed, following her as she sat in the bath with her. They were quiet for a bit, but it was surprisingly Layla who broke the silence. “Are you leaving tomorrow…?”

After a short yes, Layla curled up a bit, “Oh… will you be back soon…?”

Humming, Miko waved her over, spreading her legs enough that Layla could sit in between them. Once she was settled, she wrapped her arms around her, “Do you want me back soon?”

Almost desperately, Layla craned her head to meet Miko’s eyes, “O-of course! I can’t come back with you like you wanted… but I’ll take every opportunity I can to visit-”

“Alright, I understand,” Miko sighed, the idea of her in a shrine maiden uniform making her chuckle to herself. “I’ll come back whenever I can just for you, okay? But I’m a busy woman…”

In a rare show of confidence, Layla huffed, “Then I’ll just need to wait… Ah! What if I send you letters?”

They joked a bit, but Miko knew for a fact that she had to visit again—if only for this girl. Screw the normal tourist things, if Miko could spend the entire trip with Layla like this, she wouldn’t complain for even a second.

[sourlemon478]

Bai Yi X Eirene - Attention Seeker

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"Come on, that book can't be that interesting," Bai Yi huffed, her hand teasingly massaging Eirene's thigh, the only acknowledgement being given was a small glance.

Eirene was clearly trying to ignore the advance, but Bai Yi was well aware she was feeling something. Her legs bounced slightly, and she watched Eirene's eyes slowly scan the page. It was like she was trying to pay attention to what she was reading, but occasionally getting distracted.

After a few more seconds, Eirene bit back a sigh, "The Chief special ordered it for me, so yes, it is interesting."

Not caring about why, Bai Yi rolled her eyes, her free hand starting to run over Eirene's arm. "I'm sure you can read it some other time, I mean, I'm right here," she cooed, almost in a whisper.

With another short glance, Bai Yi got even more confident. "And I'm sure you can go bother Zoya with this," Eirene explained, almost mone-tone.

Clicking her tongue, Bai Yi pouted. "I don't want Zoya right now, I want you."

If she was being honest, she wouldn't care who took her, but it was rare for Eirene to sleep with her that it was like a treat. She had fantasized countless times about being in between the two of them—not caring really how. It was all she could do to hold herself back from pouncing on Eirene right now and getting what she wanted. If she probably wasn't reading that stupid book, she probably would have gladly taken Bai Yi here and now.

Gliding her fingers up the slit in Eirene's dress, she hummed a bit, happy to see a small blush spreading across her face. Bai Yi traced the outlines of her underwear, "Come on, it's the middle of the night, no one is going to bother us."

Eirene twitched, and any sounds she had previously let out quieted down. It was slow, but as Eirene held her tongue, Bai Yi got a little more daring. Her heels lightly clicked as she uncrossed her legs, sliding her full hand up the dress, giving a rough few gropes. Her playing was quickly shut up, however, when said hand was pulled away. Thinking for a second that Eirene just wasn't in the mood, she was about to get up and leave, before being tugged onto Eirene's waist. She was still carrying that book, but her face wasn't completely buried in it anymore. Not even given a chance to speak, Eirene positioned Bai Yi on her thigh.

"If you're so desperate, then hump my thigh until you cum."

It was so matter-of-fact, and Bai Yi could only stare at her, shocked by the suggestion. When she finally stopped talking despite being given the opportunity, a smirk appeared on Eirene's face. "What's wrong? You were begging like a dog earlier, so what's stopping you from acting like one?" She said, still holding onto Bai Yi's waist and physically bouncing her on her thigh.

Bai Yi's face flushed up immediately. This was not what she planned. She had been trying to rial Eirene up so much that she just fucked her like a toy, not start messing with her. When Eirene taunted her one more time, annoyance started bubbling inside of Bai Yi. She swatted Eirene's hands away with a huff, "I can do it myself," she stated, a lot more meek than expected.

A chuckle left Eirene's lips as Bai Yi hesitantly grabbed her shoulders, using them like a handle to balance herself. Slowly, she started to roll her hips. When Eirene seemed happy, she comfortably sat back on the couch, going back to her book. "Finally, you're quiet…" she grumbled playfully.

Even so, it was very clearly meant to be heard. Letting out a small moan in response, she began to focus on her movements. Eirene occasionally bounced her leg when Bai Yi went slowly, but it was mostly her doing the work. Whenever she fully stopped to say something, Eirene gave a somewhat hard slap to her thigh. It stung, but given her one-piece acted as a sort of cushion, it wouldn’t leave a mark.

The friction in between her legs built up, but it never felt like enough. “Eirene, please…”

She simply ignored her, making Bai Yi start to get irritated. Leaning down, Bai Yi rested her chest against hers. back arched and feigning ignorance when Eirene said move. Hiding her smile, Bai Yi watched Eirene wrap her arms around her, reading over her shoulder. The new angle definitely helped, teasing purposes aside. No matter what she said or did, Eirene didn’t budge, only occasionally moving her thigh to order her to keep going.

Burying her face into Eirene’s neck, she bit down, planning to leave a clear mark. In shock, Eirene let out a surprised moan, her legs jerking up. “Oh god-!” She moaned, voice hitching in pleasure.

After a few seconds, Bai Yi felt an even harder slap on her thigh. The other ones were light, barely enough to matter, but this one? It was clearly meant to hurt. Her mouth hung open, a very audible moan leaving her lips. “Again,” she practically begged, rolling her hips even more.

She was now getting direct contact on her clit, and she was beginning to finally get off. Eirene stayed quiet for a second, before running her hand over the spot she hit. “If you bite me again, I’m pushing you off, understood?” Not really listening, Bai Yi nodded, letting out a small affirmation.

When Eirene went to move her legs back to where they were, Bai Yi gave her an annoyed glare. No words were spoken, but she had gotten the perfect angle. She heard a low thump, and through the corner of her eye saw the book being put down beside the couch. Eirene, however, just stayed still. Her eyes burned into Bai Yi as she watched every movement, only occasionally holding her waist to help her stay balanced. She finally had Eirene’s attention, but Bai Yi knew she wasn’t going to give her what she wanted. “Please,” she repeated the plea, earning her a hum.

“Please what?”

Taking a shaky breath, Bai Yi’s grip tightened, her nails digging into the fabric covering Eirene’s shoulders. “Do that again,” she mewled, her lips grazing over the mark she left, being careful not to bite again.

“Do what?”

Her tone was annoying Bai Yi, seeming almost uninterested. Shifting a bit, she slowed her hips down, “H-hit me again.”

It was quiet, and her face was hot in embarrassment as she vocalized the request. Eieren, however, just seemed content on pissing her off. “Where?”

“Just do what you did before!” She practically growled, watching Eirene’s mouth curl into a smirk.

One of her hands found its way to her hair, tugging on her ponytail. Bai Yi was forced to lift her head and look at Eirene, her face beat red. “If you’re going to act like a bitch in heat, then I’m going to treat you like one, and a bitch doesn’t talk back, does she?” she teased, her voice low and buttery smooth as she more than quickly made Bai Yi realize any control she thought she had was gone.

”Well, no, but I’m not- oh fuck!” She tried to retort, but a hard slap to her thigh cut her off.

“I don’t believe I told you to stop shaking your hips,” Eirene taunted, making Bai Yi realize she really did stop.

She was so close, but Eirene wasn’t about to let her just enjoy herself. “Come on, I gave you what you asked for, where’s my thank you?”

With a scoff, Bai Yi whined, “Be quiet.”

Eirene didn’t seem bothered at all, instead getting more into it. The hand on her hair had been lightened, but another rough tug made her sigh in pleasure. Her legs shook in joy, her orgasm building up quicker than before. She was still rolling her hips over Eirene’s thigh, her clit getting direct attention due to the angle, but with the added pain of the slaps and tugs of her hair? It was driving her insane.

“T-thank you,” she mumbled, and Eirene let go slightly, still holding the ponytail, however.

With a small chuckle, Eirene twirled her fingers through Bai Yi’s hair. “Good girl, now was that so hard?”

Shaking her head, Bai Yi stopped caring. All she wanted was her release. She debated putting up a bit more of a fight, but because of how close she was, she figured it didn't matter. Eirene caught on, not saying much more, but instead, watching as Bai Yi got herself off. Moving her head back down to hide her face, she rolled her hips almost desperately, “Eirene…” she moaned, not being able to fully word her thoughts. The need for more grew as if a spring in her stomach was being held tightly, but never being released.

“You need to tell me what you need,” she cooed, now gently massaging her back.

Taking deep breaths, she shut her eyes, mumbling into the soft crane of her neck. “Touch me, please,” she begged in between huffs, almost slurring all of her words.

Eirene didn’t argue anymore, not even teasing, but instead, simply brought her hands to Bai Yi’s chest, gently groping her. The thin bikini top did nothing to ease the friction as she played with her nipples. “O-oh god…”

Her head started to feel fuzzy, practically dissolving on top of her when given the final given the last push she needed. The grip she had on Eirene loosened, her body practically going limp. She had finally come undone, as waves of pleasure rushed through her. All she could think about was how good it felt as Eirene continued to massage her chest. Her hips shook, choking on her words as she got a taste of what she wanted most. Small, unintelligible words left her lip, taking ragged breaths, and Eirene gave her some small touches until she slowly came back down from her high.

She let Eirene start to move her, not feeling like fighting for the time being. Her back rested on the couch as if laying there to take a nap. Neither of them had any intentions to take a break, however, and Bai Yi felt more like a rag doll as Eirene stripped and positioned her. She really only helped with the confusing bits of her outfit, lifting her hips and raising her arms.

“You’re actually shutting your mouth, huh?” Eirene jokes, tracing her fingers over Bai Yi’s stomach, circling her navel.

“Just hurry up,” she grumbled, a surprised moan leaving her lips when Eirene struck one of her thighs again.

Her back arched, already sensitive from her previous orgasm, but before she could process the action, one of Eirene’s hands slipped in between Bai Yi’s legs and ran her fingers over her slit. “And here I thought you were finally learning something,” she sighed, completely pulling off the couch when she heard Bai Yi whine.

She watched Eirene start to pull off her dress, dragging out the time by carefully laying her clothes on the coffee table. Well, she did, Bai Yi undid her hair tie, and unlike Eriene, threw the tie to the ground. She only got a small glace, but she held back a chuckle at the reaction. Her thoughts quickly fizzled as she watched Eirene undress however. God, she was so beautiful, Bai Yi thought. The way her hair flowed, only a few strands stuck to her body, which was normally covered by her dress, but now it revealed her practically perfect figure. She hadn’t even noticed she was staring until Eirene told her to stop.

Her eyes rolled, dramatically throwing her arms in the air. “Ah yes, getting me to dry hump you, spanking me, and stripping me, but undressing yourself? That’s where you get embarrassed?”

“Well, unlike you, I’m not a slut who will let any woman she passes fuck her,” she retorted rather crudely, smiling when she saw Bai Yi flush up.

“You and Zoya both,” Bai Yi huffed, “I wouldn’t be such a slut if you guys stopped walking around Iike eye candy.”

Happy to see Eirene’s calm and collected face falter in embarrassment, Bai Yi scoffed. "What? You can't be that surprised, have you seen your thighs and waist? I'm sure every person in syndicate has imagined holding them well you-"

Her tangent was quickly cut off by a rough twist of her chin, her mouth being forcibly opened by Eirene’s hand. “I assume If you have the energy to tease, you have the energy to get me off,” she explained, clearly embarrassed and trying to hold her voice together.

Bai Yi had to hold back another quip, as it wasn’t lost on her that Eirene was trying to change the subject and ignore the remark. She waited patiently as Eirene got on top of her, positioning herself just overtop of her mouth. Not waiting a moment, Bai Yi gently ran her tongue from top to bottom of her cunt, only occasionally brushing her clit with the tip of it. Whenever she heard a small whine come from above, she did this, but she could tell it wasn’t enough. Eirene wasn’t giving, not even saying a word about it, only occasionally moaning softly in a way that sounded different from usual. Each time she shivered, tugged her hair, and moaned differently, Bai Yi did her best to pay attention to it all. Eventually, when Eirene’s grip became strong enough, she swapped her attention to her clit. With one swift motion, Eirene jerked her hips, a high-pitched moan coming from her lips, but nothing else followed. She took a shaky, deep breath, before lightly massaging Bai Yi’s scalp. “Keep going,” she mewled, which she only nodded in response to.

Eirene was clearly going to make this difficult, having held herself off from releasing so quickly. Given how wet she was, however, Bai Yi got a little cocky, taking a good guess that Eirene had been turned on by her whole performance. To be fair, she intended to do that, but it was somewhat shocking how well it worked.

Her eyes were glued to the sight above her, watching as Eirene’s chest reeled in, before puffing back out with each breath. Some were smooth, deep, and long, others ragged and quickened, but it was easy to tell just how on edge she was. Her hips rocked so slowly that it looked almost agonizing. The hair she had admired before was just as beautiful, but now visible stands stuck to her neck, forehead, and shoulders due to the sweat. Bai Yi wanted to tease her so badly, but she kept her thoughts to herself. Eirene would reward her for not talking back and doing as she was told, Bai Yi concluded.

Instead, she did everything she could to burn the sight above her into her memory. It’s not something everyone would be able to see, and boy did she feel lucky to be causing it. Eirene’s normally calm and composed nature was cackling, pretty much crumbling as she rode Bai Yi’s face. Each time she got close to the edge, she buried it down. Even she could tell Eirene was taunting her. As if to say what she was doing wasn't enough, or that she wasn't good enough. It succeeded in getting her irritated, that's for sure.

Pulling on her thighs, she dug her nails in, rolling her tongue roughly over Eirene's clit. A surprised moan came from her, and Bai Yi got annoyed when she watched her desperately hold her orgasm back again. She had stopped thinking, and Bai Yi's will finally broke. Pulling her head back, she watched Eirene's eyes burn into her when the touch didn't return. "Bai Yi-"

"I'm being so good right now, so why are you messing with me?" She grumbled, glaring back at her.

Eirene went silent for a few seconds, and Bai Yi started to worry she actually annoyed her. However, the pit in her stomach quickly turned to one of sheer, almost agonizing arousal when Eirene's mouth curled into a smirk. "You're being good?" She chuckled, the hand on Bai Yi's hair tightening harder than it ever had before, and Bai Yi had to force herself to not moan.

"This entire you've been rubbing your legs together, looking for any sort of friction, and you think that's being good?" She stated, and well Bai Yi was about to protest, she quickly realized she had been.

"I-I didn't mean to…" she murmured, but Eirene wouldn't let up.

"Didn't mean to? Are you saying you're seriously so desperate you can't even focus on a single task?"

Bai Yi didn't respond, instead looking away, not being able to think up a retort. Eirene didn't seem please at the lack of response, her free hand forcing Bai Yi's, face back towards hers. "I asked you a question."

If she thought she was just embarrassed before, now it was ten times worse. Eirene's almost sadistic smile didn't break, and Bai Yi's stomach was practically swirling in pure desire seeing it. Her mouth trembled, but she tried her best to push any worry or shame away. "Mhm… like you said, I'm just a b-bitch in heat… I'm so desperate for you that it's making me go crazy," she said, probably sounding a lot meeker than intended.

Eirene's cheeks reddened at the confession, and Bai Yi knew she responded perfectly. Yet, she wasn't done with the teasing. Almost painfully gently, Eirene brushed her fingers over her chin, "And what else? I deserve an apology for this don't I?"

Eagerness made her stop thinking, her mouth working before she could process what she was even saying. "I'm sorry for being such a slut, I'm sorry for stopping, and-"

Before she could finish, two fingers slipped into her mouth. "Okay, good job, you said everything right," she practically stuttered quickly, and Bai Yi started to become very proud again.

Letting go of one of her thighs, she lightly grabbed Eirene's hand, rolling her tongue over her fingers. In a muffled tone, Bai Yi tried to pull her best puppy dog eye, looking up at her. "T-thank you, so, can we continue?"

"God, you're so hard to deal with…" Eirene mumbled, barely a whisper.

Pretending not to have heard it, Bai Yi spread her legs a bit, now paying attention to her own body as well as Eirene's. She got repositioned on top of her, slowly going back to rocking her hips. Her hands were put back to where they had been before—resting on Bai Yi's head and the armrest.

Eirene's orgasm built up more now, looking as if her skin was tingling in pleasure. "Mmm…" she moaned, back arching in bliss.

Her legs shook in pleasure, having openly stopped caring about holding back her orgasm anymore. Bai Yi was eating up the scene above her, pleased that Eirene had finally stopped messing with her. Her thighs were locked tightly around Bai Yi's head, muffling noise as they covered her ears.

"Bai Yi, I'm so close," she purred, her legs twitching and shaking.

Excitement bubbled up inside Bai Yi, lapping up her juices quicker than before. She did everything she could to bring her to her peak in the best way possible. The instinct to touch herself came, but she buried it down. Focus on Eirene only, she thought.

Eirene's voice heightened, jerking her hips forward as she let herself fully come undone. Bai Yi dug her nails into her thighs, tightly holding her in place as Eirene grinded on her face. She sputtered out random things, from Bai Yi's name to short variations of yes.

Seconds passed as she rode out her orgasm, and Bai Yi knew for a fact this was something she should remember. She had seen Eirene orgasm before, but she was never so… open. There was no worry or embarrassment on her face this time—even with her normally being so reserved. "Oh my g-nngh… god Bai Yi… just like that," she choked, breathless and trying to moan quietly.

The fact that they were out in the open had been practically forgotten by Bai Yi, but it seemed Eirene was still very aware of it. It only passed her mind for a brief second, before she tried her best to get even more moans out of Eirene. Just hearing her name fall off her lips… it sent a wave of pleasure throughout Bai Yi's body that she didn't know she needed.

Slowly but surely, Eirene came back to her senses, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead. Shakily, she pulled herself off of Bai Yi, sliding her hands down her body. The sudden sensation made Bai Yi moan, choking back the sound as quickly as she could. "Don't worry, I'll give you what you want," Eirene cooed, gently massaging one of her thighs.

She leaned down to kiss Bai Yi's neck, still sounding a bit exhausted from her orgasm. "Just relax, I promise I won't tease you anymore."

Her fingers ran over Bai Yi's entrance, using her thumb to brush over her clit. Within a second, her back arched, eyes shutting closed. One of her hands went to her mouth, using the back to muffle her moans a bit. The other grasped at Eirene’s shoulder, digging her nails in like before. Two of Eirene's fingers slipped into Bai Yi with pretty much no resistance due to how wet she was. She worked them easily, laying gentle kisses all over Bai Yi's upper half. “Please…” she whimpered.

“As I said, don’t worry, you’re doing good,” she said, her free hand massaging her chest.

Bai Yi’s voice had gone from less moans to what could be more accurately described as squeals. Anytime Eirene touched her, from her lips to her fingers, she gasped and mewled. It was like she was painfully desperate for her, not quietening down or lessening even a bit. Each time Eirene pinched her nipples, her moans would hiccup and echo. It was practically a rhythm that she made—grinding, moaning and almost crying, before settling into a humming and low whine. She had this dewy, pouty look, feeling so good that it was like she was being fucked stupid.

Eirene had stopped messing with her, now entirely focused on making Bai Yi feel good. Each thrust of her fingers sent a shockwave of pleasure through her body, and before she knew it, her orgasm quickly came. She spewed off a mixture of curses and Eirene’s name, but her fingers didn’t slow. If anything, they got faster. Bai Yi’s eyes flew open in shock, almost pulling her hips away.

“W-Wait, I just-”

A sharp bite to her collarbone shut her up, and it was the best response she would get out of Eirene, who simply continued to ruin her. Bai Yi melted underneath her, wiggling in place as her already sensitive clit was now being pushed on roughly. “Good girl, just lay there all pretty,” Eirene chuckled, curling her fingers up and hitting her best spot.

She really did start to see stars, sheer pleasure taking over her. Eirene was finally giving her what begged for, but a part of her regretted asking for it so much because it was clear what she was planning to do. Bai Yi knew for a fact she wasn’t going to get a break. Taking a short breath, her voice hitched as Eirene toyed with her. She could barely hear the couch as it creaked, her body moving just enough to make even more noise.

Any and all worry she had was gone, both of them painfully aware that if anyone even walked past the room, they would know exactly what was happening. Eirene wasn’t telling her to be quiet, however, so why would she? If she wanted to fuck Bai Yi like this, she deserved to be as loud as she wanted. Through hazy eyes, she could see just how red Eirene was, clearly still worried about someone coming in.

Hesitantly, she forced words off her lips, though they were a bit slurred. “J-nghh-just me… I could give less of a fuck if… ahh… anyone comes in, so just focus on me,” she huffed, barely able to compose herself.

Eirene slowed down for a second, before adjusting Bai Yi’s hips to get even deeper inside of her. Laughing dryly, she looked down at her with a playfully disgusted look. “I swear, I could be fucking you in front of an audience and you’d beg for more,” she chuckled, focusing on her clit even more.

She continued, not giving Bai Yi a second to process what she was saying. “I wonder how you’d like it… would you want just me, or multiple women all at once? I’m sure Zoya would gladly ride your mouth, Langley could ruin you however you asked, marking you all over,” she hummed, her fingers working at a practically ruthless pace.

The embarrassment had finally settled in as she listened to Eirene, not even being able to deny her claim. She had fantasized about being in between them all so much, she probably thought about it at least three times a week… Eirene didn’t bother getting a follow-up, however, seemingly just saying what she could to tease her. It was almost like she was talking to herself, but she was just loud enough that Bai Yi could tell she wanted her to hear it. She couldn't even follow how much time passed, much less listen to Eirene.

Bai Yi had stopped holding onto her, both her hands now lazily sprawled out. An amount of time she couldn’t pinpoint had passed, but she knew for a fact she was broken. One of her hands just laid on her stomach, the other off the couch, taking all of the pleasure she was given. At some point, she came again, but she wasn't really paying attention. Just when one seemed to die down, another shot through her.

Her hearing had started to fizzle just like her vision, if she thought she was going to break earlier, this had done it. Eirene had stopped vocalizing her thoughts when she realized Bai Yi could barely process anything that wasn’t one syllable. Moans and whines fell off her lips, almost whimpering as her entire body was overstimulated. Throughout her fucking Bai Yi, Eirene had bit her all over, with bruises left from her neck down to her thighs. Occasionally, she had switched to using her tongue, and nail markings dug on her legs.

When Bai Yi started to pull her hips away, almost sobbing for her to slow down, Eirene gently pulled her fingers out. She was already dizzy, legs shaking in Eirene’s hands, but it felt like she was even more out of it. Her whole body felt like it was on fire as she processed the sudden emptyness, but she had to admit it made her relax. She had lost count of how many times she orgasmed, her cunt feeling numb from the overstimulation. Taking a long breath, she wriggled away, practically hiding from Eirene, not wanting any more stimulation, especially on her clit. “I-I’m done… no more…” she mumbled, biting her bottom lip.

Her legs trembled, jolting back whenever she felt Eriene worriedly touch her. It took a minute, but she quickly proceeded Bai Yi was really done. After she wiped her hand on the couch, she ran her other one through Bai Yi’s hair. Eirene fingers were almost sticky when she had pulled them out, her juices coverint them, each orgasm she had built up over her hand.

She looked like a mess right now, her own juices mixed with saliva covering her lips as Eirene occasionally pecked her. After a second, she got off the couch, looking around for anything to clean her off with. It took a good minute, but she happily found some cloths. When she got back on top of her, Bai Yi grabbed the cloth to clean herself up. It was an awkward movement, but she just did not want to lose the last shred of her dignity she had. Even still, when Eirene pushed her shoulders back down, Bai Yi did not complain. "I’ll do it, it’s fine,” she reassured her, grabbing the cloth from her gently.

After a second, Bai Yi groaned, falling back on the couch. She did not know what she wanted right now, whether to hold Eirene tightly or to just chug a glass of water. "Ugh, I'm so tired," she sighed, feeling Eirene wipe off her sweat first.

It was slow as she took her time cleaning her, wipping her face, legs, and torso.. The closer she got to her cunt an thighs, the more delicate she got, not wanting to stimulate her anymore. When she finished up her body, she looked worriedly at Bai Yi. “Can you spread your legs?”

Hesitantly, she followed the request, but not by much. It was enough that Eirene could clean her up completely, but she took her time with it. “Sorry, was I too rough…?” Eirene asked, a rare but welcome worried pang in her voice.

Shaking her head quickly, Bai Yi mewled, “N-no, I’m just… out of practice.”

“In what? Not being a brat?” She joked, cleaning up her thighs, which glistened with her own juices.

They went back and forth a bit as Eirene wipped her down, before hesitating. "Sorry if this is too much," she mumbled, pressing the cloth against her cunt.

There really was a mess, and the sheer amount of times she had cum made her thighs covered in her own liquid. She slipped the cloth up, seeing Mai's legs twitch as she bit back her whimper, “I-it’s okay…”

Doing her best to help her relax, Eirene went from cleaning her off to helping her put her clothes back on. When she couldn’t manage it completely, she just grumbled, “Ugh, why is this so complicated.”

Bai Yi chuckled, shutting her eyes, “I don’t really care, I just wanna take a nap and have some water.”

Eirene blinked up at her before sighing, “I’ll be right back then, want me to run you a shower?”

Taken aback by the sudden offer, Bai Yi quietly examined her expression, expecting her to tease her more. Yet, Eirene simply rolled her eyes, “What? Do you think I plan to fuck you more when you can barely sit up?”

“Well, how am I supposed to know? I’m completely at your mercy here,” she dramatically scoffed, both of them cracking a bit of a smile.

With a sigh, Bai Yi felt her cheeks getting a bit red, “But yes, I would appreciate that…”

Eirene pushed herself up, getting her clothes back on, “Great, then when all of that’s done, I’m going to get back to my book.”

A pang of irritation sparked through Bai Yi, “You won’t even spare me a couple of cuddles?”

“You’ve taken enough of my time up,” she retorted, but Eirene rubbed her fingers over Bai Yi’s cheek before she could responsed.

An actual kiss was planted on her lips this time, making Bai Yi jump. It was warm, and she completely melted when she realized what happened happened. After she pulled away, what felt like minutes having passed, Eriene gave her a genuine smile. “I’ll think about it, now let’s try and get you walking, okay?”

With an audible sight, Bai Yi nodded, “R-right…”

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