#*usfw.

[breakthcnight]

❛  could  you  come  like  this ?  ❜ / rosie to gabriel

USFW PROMPTS.

their interactions had been few and far between. the warlock wasn't of the mind to upset the sorceress. considering just how much more powerful she was.

however, he's not about to deny being attracted. because. rosie is very attractive. not to mention, things always seem to go this way for them. and he's absolutely not complaining.

her cold fingers were wrapped around his length, stroking, making him painfully erect with how slow and full her hand moves. hips jerking automatically.

‘ mon dieu... ’ the words escape him huskily.

breath seizing in his chest as her tongue circles the tip. a groan fills the air.

@sorrowsick.

[breakthcnight]

one muse masturbates while the other drives. / cross and dionisia kdjfg

USFW PROMPTS.

she hadn't expected for them to be able to wait. dionisia has been teasing cross here and there. nothing too much. at least, she had thought they could have managed.

however, watching cross through the rearview was distracting. she's had to grip the steering wheel once or twice in the process. it's when they whine like they do, that she has to pull over.

climbing into the back seat, she delicately removes cross' fingers and replaces them with her greedy mouth and tongue. hands pressed to either thigh as she devours.

@sorrowsick.

[breakthcnight]

in a bar or restaurant, muses discuss in detail what they’re going to do to each other once they get home. (Fixit and Dionisia bc yes)

USFW PROMPTS.

they had been starving and not for food. they had gone into lurid details about what they were going to do to each other. so it's no surprise that they barely made it back to his place.

the urgency was just too potent.

primal. almost animalistic.

meaty paws start gripping and groping those soft mounds, the delicate silk being shredded away as they're exposed. nipples already taut and aching. his mouth descends greedily.

nails dig, almost piercing the skin of his shoulders. it's not long before his girthy length is impaling her, stretching her further than before but the deep moan that echoes up from her throat shows just how much she enjoys it.

from there it's a blur. it's pure, uninhibited need. she is brought to climax too many times to remember, muscular legs quaking as she clenches around him like a vice.

@jademight.

[breakthcnight]

inside a gazebo while it rains. (ryuu/yuri)

USFW PROMPTS.

the gentle pattering of raindrops is a symphony of itself. the shift in temperature is natural and blissfully welcome after the heatwave they had been experiencing. the cooling breeze is favorable against warm skin.

yuri feels the obi of her kimono loosen, revealing part of her naked form. his mouth on her shoulder and the a pleased noise escapes as his mouth descends upon one of her swollen nipples. fingers carding through her samurai's hair.

the vampire is completely at his mercy. drawn fully out of her kimono and laid out on the floor of the gazebo. a thin bedroll the only thing separating her from the stone. lashes flutter as her continues with his oral mapping along her body.

she becomes lost in the pleasure. lips. tongue. until finally, they join. she arches, legs secured around his waist as his strokes are long, precise. to draw out the pleasure for both of them. yuri presses a kiss to his chest.

before their lips catch and they fall victim to their shared desires.

@priscus.

[breakthcnight]

on the floor,  in front of the fireplace to warm up after coming inside from winter storm. / rosie and whoever u fancy!

LOCATION  BASED  SMUT  PROMPTS

the chilly weather was something that the demon actually welcomed. zhen was fully content in wandering through packed snow and icicle decorated trees, but the company of zahrosa was enjoyable.

he's not surprised that she's quick to blossom the room in warmth. a sorceress of her fortitude would be able to achieve nothing less. cool lips press a light kiss to the back of her hand. helping her with her cloak, dropping it on the back of a chair.

in the glow of the firelight, zhen means to warm her up the old fashioned way. articles of clothing, piece by piece, until he can map every inch of skin with his palms. rubbing, touching, putting each scar to memory.

the darkness that sinks in from the surrounding shadows almost mirroring the dancing flames in the fireplace.

their bodies finally joining is what sends the darkness rippling.

@sorrowsick.

[breakthcnight]

" What break? It's round two. "@ clark

a brief, low chuckle escapes clark. it's no surprise. with the amount of time that bruce dedicates to all things batman, when he craves for the comfort and security of his husband, clark is more than happy to oblige.

because clark has missed him too. and settle him, letting him know just how much his presence is needed here. right here. right where he belongs. the blue-eyed hero gives a feather soft kiss to his husband's shoulder, large paw sweeping down the left side.

another kiss to the center of his spine. letting him soak in the warmth. to be cloaked in it. the taller male pushes, nestling himself just shy of bruce's prostate. he leans down, mouth on his neck, not moving.

not quite yet.

bodies start to meet, a horse groan tumbles forward. both hands digs into scarred flesh, his word warm against bruce's throat.

‘ let go, bruce. i've got you. ’

@bruz3r wanted some clorktion.

[breakthcnight]

zoya knows she can be a bit of a tease sometimes. she likes to enjoy the reactions she gets out of others. however, that doesn't make her cruel. it just makes her acutely awarw of when too much is enough.

she has to admit, cross looked absolutely scrumptious like this. worked up and frantically pleading to get some kind of relief. swipe of tongue across her lips.

leaning down, the brunette places a kiss to her collarbone.

as if to say: don't worry, i've got you.

zoya makes sure cross is watching as she secures the harness and strap into place. before she plants one more kiss to their inner thigh, guiding the strap inside.

‘ that what you needed, hm? ’

@sorrowsick continued from HERE.

[breakthcnight]

i want to pin you down on the floor and fill you to the brim, claiming every inch of you so that everyone remembers that you're mine. i want to rut with you until the gods give us children or we exhaust ourselves trying. (for kelly)

Tell My Muse What You Want To Do To Them On Anon.

the words send a deep ripple shooting down the curve of her spine. there's really only one person who comes to mind. it's the raw, primal honesty that flows with them. it has to be her king, her mate. her husband.

at the very mention of children, a paw instinctively rubs along her flat stomach. she would want that for him, for them. not just because the idea brings her joy, but to give him the lineage, the heir he deserves?

the father she knows he could become.

‘ i want all of that as well, my husband. ’ though soft, her voice is thick with emotion. paw to his snout, a tender touch. ‘ but children or not, i will still remain at your side. ’

@priscus.