I wanna ruin him so bad but bros probably worse than me PFFFT
notes: corruption
PLEASE. MAYBE HE WOULD BE?? i'm still trying to figure out what type of horny he is... i just can't see him as the type of 'desperately repressed' guy, personally. to me he just kind of feels like hm,,, sex or masturbation has just never particularly interested him, and he would probably not know much more about it than what's told in mandatory school lessons. (not to mention, if it really is as pleasurable as he’s led to believe... someone such as him would not deserve it.) PLUS he spends most of his time around magic students nowadays and maybe he just wouldn’t wanna fuck them lmao. ANYWAY, ENJOY.
Rollo is a horrible kisser. Mere pecks on the lips already have him freezing up and leave him unsure of how to handle himself, much less anything more. He wouldn’t want you to stop, not even close, but he’d never be able to ask you to continue either. His own inexperience hadn’t crossed his mind much before dating you, but now he’s growing more self-conscious with every touch you bestow upon him. As diligent as he is, he would use the same strategies here as when he’s struggling with anything else: copious amounts of research.
It starts with him searching kissing tips online, trying to memorize the things one is ‘supposed’ to say or do in these scenarios. He watches kiss scenes in movies, reads how they’re described in novels, and tries to find variables that determine a good kiss. In reality, he’s not getting much better. He knows that if he were to try and copy scenes he’s seen, it would feel so unlike him that you’d likely start laughing. Perhaps he should just ask you to help him practice, and yet... His online searches eventually lead him to filthier content he’s never had much interest in viewing prior.
Watching two people making out is enough to get him slightly flustered, but only because he imagines doing such things with you. The two strangers on the screen touching each other, seeing their tongues and their spit... Makes him feel vaguely ill. It’s filthy. But your tongue caressing his own, the tip of your tongue rubbing against the top of his mouth- It makes him squirm. Rollo is no stranger to getting random erections, every guy his age gets them occasionally, but he’s certain this one is not merely random. Never before has the urge to touch himself been as strong as now. The scene on his phone screen has long since been abandoned, and all he can think about is you. He tries to pace around and wait until it goes away.
His building thoughts culminate into a single moment, where he finally makes a move while you lean in to kiss him. Rollo, despite all his research, has no idea what he’s doing, and simply pushes his tongue against your closed lips. Immediately, he pulls away.
“Ah... I, I- My apologies.” Rollo fumbles to pull his handkerchief out of his pocket, and nearly drops it to the ground in doing so. His face is burning up like never before. He feels a little better after taking a deep breath or two. “I shouldn’t have done that without asking. Was it- Are you alright?”
You smile at him, and it has his heart fluttering. “I’m fine, really! I barely felt it.” You laugh a little, but he doesn’t feel like he’s being made fun off. “But, please be honest- I know kissing isn’t like your favourite thing in the world, so you aren’t just doing this to make me happy, are you...? You don’t have to force yourself for me. In fact, please don’t.”
“I can promise you that’s not the case,” Rollo says. “This was something... Of a personal desire of mine, yes. I’ve never minded your kisses in the past either.” He crosses his arms and presses them close to his chest. “I will admit that I simply didn’t know how to respond yet. I’ve tried to educate myself further on the subject, but, ah... I’m not certain I’ve made much progress yet.”
Something in your expression, your smile, shifts a little. “The only way to get better at kissing, is through practice. Nothing else. Should we try?” Rollo’s throat suddenly feels a bit dry, but he finds himself nodding nonetheless.
When you press your lips to his, and your warm cheek presses against his cold skin, he’s already content. You mirror his previous action, the tip of your tongue brushing against his mouth. He parts his lips without hesitation. Your mouth makes a little noise as you readjust your head, tilting it a bit further to the side as you slide your tongue in. For a moment, Rollo’s surprised at how well he’s still breathing, until it feels awfully obvious.
Your tongue inside him feels both bigger and smaller than he expected. He tries to reciprocate, and though he’s sure the way he’s swirling his tongue around yours is clumsy, he hasn’t felt this good in ages. When you slide over the top of his mouth, a noise he’s never made before gets pulled from his throat. It’s a much more sensitive spot than he could have imagined.
Your kiss swept most of coherent thoughts from his mind. Once it’s over, Rollo is a little dazed and breathless. He leans forward to try and chase your touch when you pull away, without even realizing it. He doesn’t even try to hide his face. Nor does he clean it, despite a dribble of spit sliding down his skin. (It’s not filthy, as long as it comes from you.) All at once, he becomes conscious of just how warm he feels within, and folds his hands over his lap in a flurry of motion.
It’s such a sudden and suspicious movement, that you know instantly what’s happening to him, and it’s all just a little too much. He gets up in one jerky movement, pulling away from you and staring straight past you before excusing himself. The exact words he uses are immediately forgotten as soon as he says them. You don’t have a chance to protest before he’s gone and, the moment the door closes, he regrets it. Ah, he’s really hopeless, isn’t he...?
— Step sister Yelena quietly joining your bed at night to play with her baby sister pussy <3
« You need to keep quiet princess, okay? Daddy and mommy are sleeping. » the blond woman asserted, slowly sliding her cold hand in between your panties. « I’m sorry for waking you up my baby, but you know how I am. » She proceeded, planting some sweet kisses on your cheek and temple.
« ‘lena….I’m sleepy… » you answered in a murmur, eyelids shut.
« Fall back asleep pretty baby, your sister is taking care of you, okay? » she replied, her middle finger finally reaching your clit. « Good girl…don’t make any noises or you know what will happen to your pretty face.» She averted, her finger now moving in circular motions on your sensible spot.
It’s the same thing almost every night. You know how wrong it is, but your sister makes you feel so good, how could you resist; she knows your body perfectly.
« Don’t tell anything to daddy, you understand princess? Otherwise I wouldn't be able to come and see you anymore. » she repeated in a whisper.
req: yes | wc: 1.29k | college au | cw: corruption kink, dirty talk, swearing, unprotected sex, aone titties, cum eating | minors dni
anon: I’d like one with aone being super inexperienced, and the reader helping him......after the basics he just goes to town on him, and after that day, aone wasnt all “inexperienced”
a/n: I said longer nsfw was hard to write, which it is, but this one wasn’t as hard.
To think that your college boyfriend, 21 year old Aone Takanobu, hadn’t had sex yet was surprising. He was certainly a catch - tall, built, and big - but nobody had snatched him up yet. The thought of it was thrilling.
To take your boyfriend’s virginity... damn that was something to drool about.
However, the topic never came up.
But, as you bring him into your bedroom, you have the chance. Stepping out from a party to have sex was exciting, especially when you’re fucking in the same venue as the party.
Your roommate started it, and they bribed you with alcohol. You weren’t one to deny free drinks.
You’re both tipsy when you leave the party, lazily exchanging sloppy kisses.
Here, away from the loud source of music downstairs, your heart stills to its normal pace. But, even if the beat of the fast-paced songs no longer controls your heartbeat, you can still hear it. Your heart thuds against your ribcage, telling you ‘this is the moment’.
“Aone-” He’s quick to dive back in to kiss you, even if you pull back. You have to push him back a bit to speak. “This would be your first, right?”
He flushes a soft pink, it’s clear he hadn’t considered that. Still, he nods, which tells you he’s willing.
“Do you want to-”
Much to your surprise, he cuts you off. “Yes.”
“Alright.” Excitement warms up your chest and floods blood into your bulge. “..Wha-” It makes you trip over your words. “What do you want to try?”
Your innocent boyfriend doesn’t know where to start. He has no idea just what you want to do to him. He doesn’t even know what a boob job is, doesn’t know the basics of a blowjob, doesn’t know his tight hole needs to be stretched properly for your dick to push in.
He knows nothing and it’s utterly arousing.
“I want to please you.” He’s always been kind-hearted.
“Okay,” You smile at the thought. “we can start at that.” You sit on your bed, gesturing for him to sit on the floor in front of you. He does so immediately, looking up at you attentively.
He’s willing to learn. You could teach him how to be your cum slut.
You move to undo your pants, but Aone does it for you. He’s eager, albeit a little reluctant. As he pulls down your pants and underwear, your dick nearly slaps him in the face.
Aone looks up at it in awe, licking his lips. “It’s big.”
“I bet yours is too.” The lust clouds your thoughts, making you say the weirdest of things, but he doesn’t seem to mind it.
He shakes his head, “Lesser.”
You raise an eyebrow, silently questioning it. Aone’s a big healthy man, sculpted from his high school days. He was a giant, much bigger than you body-wise. Yet, even if he looked like this, apparently it didn’t match up with what’s between his legs.
Aone doesn’t make a move, which reminds you that he needs guidance. “Lick up a stripe, from balls to tip.”
Like an obedient little boy, he obliges with no hesitation, seemingly enjoying how you react.
“Just like that…” You bite your lips, holding back a few groans. “Take in as much as you think you can...and suck. Don’t be afraid to pull back if you need to.”
He takes you in half-way before he stops, and you don’t have to tell him to use his hands with the rest. “Use your tongue and, fuck- bob your head up and down.”
He obeys without question. Each time he moves up, he goes back down even deeper than before. He looks so pretty this way, lips wrapped around your shaft eyes half-lidded.
“Shit, Taka, teeth.”
“Sorry.” He moans around your dick.
With that little error corrected, you close your eyes with bliss, breaths shaky and sharp. He’s doing so well for his first time, almost as if he wasn’t inexperienced at all.
“You’re doing so well.” Your praise seems to make him even better.
When you open your eyes again, he looks up at you intently. His gaze is intense, but shit, it’s a turn on. It almost sends you over the edge on its own, but it damn well takes you there.
“Ah, Takanobu, I’m coming! Pull away-” Even with your warnings, he doesn’t stop. He stares at you even more intensely.
He wants your seed down his throat.
Another thought fills your head, it’s so exciting that it makes you feel even more aroused. Nobody’s cummed into his throat before.
“Fuck!”
Your boyfriend pulls back, swallowing your cum with no complaints, even licking the drops that leak out of his mouth. “Does it… taste good?”
Aone nods eagerly, as if he were addicted, “I want more.” and he is.
Once prepped, you line yourself up. “Tell me when to stop, alright? Remember the safeword?”
“Red.” He’s under you, long legs already wrapped around your waist.
“Good boy.” He’s a good boy for you, though no longer innocent. He wants your cock, he wants it in his tight little ass, and he wants your seed.
You push in slowly. “Fuck…”
To your surprise, he groans. Aone is a silent person, yet you wondered how vocal you could make him be. Still, you had to keep it gentle… but what if he begged for more?
“Tell me how you want it. Tell me when to slow down, when to speed up, when to pause for a second.”
He nods. “Go faster.”
“Baby, you have to get adjus-”
“Faster.” He sounded assured.
Well, if that’s what he wanted, then that’s what you would give him. Still, you’re gentle and not as fast as he would like. He still wanted more.
He pushes against you, groaning in an unsatisfied manner. “Faster, please.”
He really was addicted.
You go faster, fulfilling Aone’s wishes and feeding into his satisfaction. Finally, he releases his wonderful and oh so pretty moans. They’re not as noisy or frequent, but damn, to have such as a quiet man moaning and mewling because of you? It was an accomplishment.
“God, you’re so loud for me.”
“Mhm!” He hums for you. His hands latch onto your back, surely leaving marks, as you start losing yourself in the feeling of his little hole around you. You go faster and harder, and he doesn’t complain
“I’m so lucky to have you.” His hole was so fuckable that you were losing your self control. “Isn’t that right, Takanobu?”
“Y-Yes!” His legs wrap themselves tighter around you.
Nobody’s fucked his tight hole before, nobody’s released inside of it, nobody’s had his legs wrapped around them, nobody’s had him moaning their name; nobody except you. “Fuck.”
He feels so tight, so warm…
Your hands trail up to his pecs. They’re toned, as if they were man titties, sticking out against his chest like a sore thumb. They felt so soft against your fingers, so squishy and tender. You can’t help but hold on to them as you fuck him.
By now, you’ve lost all control.
Aone screams your name as he releases. You don’t stop, but he doesn’t mind. He wants you to release, he wants your seed again. The feeling of overstimulation is new, but it’s also extremely exciting.
It’s not long before you release into his perfect ass. It tightens around you, milking you of all your jizz.
As you ride out your high, he pulls you into a sloppy kiss.
“God, that was amazing.” You rest your forehead against his. His hands rub your back, on the marks he left behind.
“It was.” He agrees. “I want more.”
From today onwards, he was no longer inexperienced. He was addicted to this, he was addicted to you.
3am anon here! I’ve been thinking, give Volo an innocence kink.
Volo likes to tease you, pushing you against walls, and running his finger along your body when you least expect it. Of course one day he decides to make a move pinning you down, and kissing you hard. He bites and sucks on your neck leaving marks just to let everyone know your his. He looks at your face and your eyes are watering, you look so ruined after just some kissing. “Please” you murmur, “please what?” He says back. Yours eyes lock into his, “I don’t know”. Oh god he is going to ruin you, and you won’t even know what hit you as his hand travels down.
Mmmm horny
*clenches fist* yes..... YES........ god i love corruption stuff so much.
The instant I read this I had the slightly silly idea of just like... After being thrown through the rift, your brain got emptied of quite a few memories, including any and all sexual knowledge <33 to explain Why.
notes: reader has a vagina, corruption, dubcon (? reader is Into It, they just don't know wtf is going on lmao.), volo being lowkey a creep lmao
Volo’s always been touchy with you. Lacing your fingers together when he wants to show you something, dusting the dirt off your clothes after you’ve taken a tumble out in the wild, and leaning forward so close while talking that you swear you feel his breath against your skin. Sometimes, he likes to scare you by popping up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against him. His laughter rings out loud and clear then, so close to your ears. Recently, he’s taken to running a finger up your side in the middle of conversations. It never fails to make you squirm.
Some of it makes you feel... Strange. Warm underneath your skin and a fluttering among your insides, a tightness in your lower belly. (And in the evening, while heading to bed, you find slick staining your underwear.) It makes you unable to focus on anything but Volo, just the idea of him touching you more, his voice- And you don’t know how to relieve yourself of the issue! It’s quite bothersome, when you’re supposed to be working!!
But it’s never, ever been as bad as it is now.
Your lips are still tingling from the kiss he’d pressed there moments before, when Volo is already moving down to press his mouth to your neck instead. You inhale sharply as he sucks on the flesh and releases it with a pop. It’s all so warm. You’re pressing your thighs together without knowing why, just that it helps ease some of the tension inside of you. He catches your skin in between his teeth and you let out a noise that can only be described as loud and embarrassing. Unlike you, he hums in delight upon hearing it.
Volo has been the only one to make you feel like this, and he’s doing it once again now... If anyone would be able to tell you what it is, or help you out, it would be him. As his tongue grazes the mark he left behind, you gasp out a please. Your eyes are watering and it’s followed by a sniffle. His cheeks are pink as he moves up to meet your eyes, gaze so intense it almost makes you uncomfortable. It pins you in place. ...And yet, his expression is not all that different from his usual one.
He laughs softly as he strokes the top of your head. “’Please’, what?”
Despite your embarrassment, you force yourself to look him in the eye. “I- I don’t know,” You bow your head and move it to the side, avoiding him entirely. “I really don’t, but- Sometimes, I... Sometimes you touch me and, uh, after that, I get kind of- Warm, I think? It feels weird. And it’s never when anyone else does, it’s only... You.” ( Oh, if only you looked up to see his face right now! His grin is that of a dragon’s, ready to devour you whole. You unfortunate soul. ) “...And, it’s really bad right now. Is- Is that weird?”
Volo’s fingers find your chin and he tugs your head upward to face him. You’re still not looking him in the eye. “Oh,” And he breathes out your name in a way that shoots a shiver up your spine. “That’s not strange at all. Why, I daresay it’s rather normal. Nothing to fret over, anyway.” Your eyes finally flicker back up to his.
“R-really?” He hasn’t helped you any closer to answers, but at least you feel a little less embarrassed.
“Do you think I’d ever lie to you? You wound me, dearest!” You immediately shake your head and his smile spreads wider, before he moves to kiss you once again. His tongue slides over your lips while his hand dips underneath the first layer of your clothes and presses against your clothed pussy. A jolt shoots through you and you jerk forward, breaking the kiss as you grind into his touch.
He sighs and shakes his head, eyes half-lidded as he stares at you. “You poor thing. You’ve been so pent up through all of this, haven’t you? I can tell. You should’ve come to me about this earlier, and I would’ve been happy to help out- My pleasure, even.” He presses his finger against your clit through the fabric of your underwear and with a flash you remember, oh- This is supposed to feel good. Your legs shake as you push closer against him once again, already feeling like it isn’t enough. His name leaves your mouth in a whimper.
“There you go. Feels nice, doesn’t it? Relax and let me take care of you, I promise it’ll only get much better from here.” With his other hand, he strokes your cheek, before leaning in. “Oh, and did I forget to mention...? That warm feeling you described earlier- A person only ever feels that towards the one they are in love with the most.”
god this came to me in a dream last night but like. ‘worshipper’ volo just taking his beloved for himself. they’re struggling against volo as he’s gently hushing them and promising that he’s doing this to make them feel good. he just wants you to feel good
anon i just want you to know this ask has been stuck in my brain ever since you sent it
notes: noncon
Cold hands sliding down your body as Volo tells you in a whisper to calm down. He’s going to introduce you to some human pleasures. That’s all. It’s okay to be nervous, of course it is, but... Won’t you trust him? There is something disarming about the gentle, peaceful smile on his face. You don’t expect that same mouth to be forced against yours moments later, tongue trying to pry open your lips. It’ll feel wonderful, he promises. You’ll soon understand what he means.
Volo has something hungry about him. Pleasuring his god would’ve been on his mind for a while, otherwise he would’ve never gone this far without your prompting. Sure, he’ll tell you that it’s all for you, but... He needs to have a part of you all to himself, to have you fall apart because of his doing. (In a way, wouldn’t that be placing himself above you?) At the very least, he keeps true to his word. You’ll find no bruises or marks, there won’t be a moment of physical pain.
When he gets you to cum for the first time, his excitement breaks through his composure. Eyes wide and fingers twitching, he kisses you in a way that can only be called sloppy. His smile is pulled just a little too wide. One more, he whispers. Just one more. Won’t you show him that face again?
Maybe Volo corruption kink?? If related to the other fic, maybe reader is so earnest and innocent in wanting to help, and Volo both loves and HATES it and wants to drag you down to his level??
Idk just riffing :) love your writing
Volo couldn’t have imagined a more perfect companion than yourself. You’re so eager to fulfill his need for knowledge, spilling all the secrets of your previous without any pressure. He doesn’t even have to try. At this point, you must’ve spent hours together simply conversing. You’d make an awful merchant. Time is precious, as those of the Diamond Clan say, and you don’t even haggle. You seem like you have avoided misfortune all your life with how trusting you are, and it adds a bitter aftertaste to his feelings for you.
Though he has no desire to drag you down as he does your creator, desecration is still high on the list. He’s always been in this for the long haul, and so he starts with small requests. Something like holding your hand to see how they compare to each other, or buying you new clothes to wear. Innocent ones, to ease you into things. He starts leaving a kiss on your cheek as a greeting, tugging you close whenever you’re walking together. (And if you enjoy the attention, he isn’t shy to kiss you on the lips either. But it’s more of a reward, really.) If you complain, he’ll start always walking the line of your absolute limit. Eventually, he’ll ask if you can help him with something. And as soon as you chirp in response ‘sure, anything’, you’ve sealed your fate.
You don’t have the chance to ask why he’s putting his fingers in your mouth, because as soon as the third one is crammed past your lips, you can no longer speak. He makes a little humming sound as soon as you start drooling. Why, he hadn’t expected you to be this messy... Or, worse, having you in his lap, his hard cock impossible not to notice. Hands ghosting all over your body, never quite touching. He wants you to squirm, wants you to beg. To drag you from your pedestal just a little by making you want something so carnal, so human. Volo will never give you anything until you’re pleading for his help. It’s even cuter if you have no idea what you’re asking for- He’ll make sure he’s the only one who can satisfy you.
Having a holy one yearn for a human’s touch, isn’t that humorous?
i just think that jean is surprisingly innocent. she seems so wise beyond her years but that may just be because she's been running mondstadt for longer than she could remember. but, she's never been kissed or gone out on a proper date. she still tells herself she should wait until marriage when the thought of seeking someone out for some ... stress relief. she's so tightly wound its a wonder how she's managed to keep it together after each new obstacle.
and ... i just. think corrupting her would be so fun. her father and sister a high ranking members of the church, she grew up going to church before her parents split. there's all these conflicting feelings inside her. she feels dirty for letting you touch her but it thrills her at the same time.
