The request i talked about:
Deiran x fem reader smut ♡
During that dinner scene i was literally "blah blah, blah, proper name, place name, backstory stuff~♡♡" and drooling all over the screen while having unholy thoughts 😋 something along the lines of "It might not be human flesh on my plate, but that doesn't mean i'm not down to eat you, my dear"
Yeah, you guessed. Cunnilingus on that dinner scene after he makes the cannibalism joke ❤️
Divine
Deiran x Female Reader
DETC
Smut
Short Writing
Warnings: clit play, swallowing your juices, tongue fucking, fingering, teasing, overstimulation
A/N: i was tipsy writing this hopefully it doesn’t show
"So, tell me, does the human flesh taste well?"
It was merely just a joke. He wanted to see what kind of reaction you would make when he said something like that out of the blue. After all, cannibalism is frowned upon his people, and he’s sure it’s the same for your state as well. To be honest, he was expecting you to react with disgust. Vomit the food out, demand to be taken back, show him the usual reaction that he was not really hoping for. But no. You actually called his bluff. You shot back just as hard, and that left him stunned for just a moment. Until he burst into a fit of laughter and almost dropped his fork. "You actually called my bluff!” He exclaimed, his grin genuine and actually full of life. As a god who’s dressed as a jester, it really was relieving to see that not all humans are boring and predictable.
After his laughter died down, he smiled and looked at you from across the table. His eyes had this certain glint that shined underneath the whatever light was shining above you, and you had a feeling that he was thinking about something. And your suspicion was correct. Before you knew it, he rested his face against his palm, his elbow resting on the table as he shot you a teasing smile. "Well, I may be half-lying." He said, catching you off guard as well. That was definitely something. You actually said your joke, as a joke. You didn’t think he actually put human meat in the food. Before you could question it, you saw him hold out his right hand, and snapped his fingers. In a blink of an eye, the plates were gone, and you were now right where his food was. The only difference is that he had you sitting right in front of him, with your legs spread slightly and his gaze never leaving yours.
"It might not be human flesh on my plate, but that doesn’t mean I’m not down to eat you, my dear."
In just a matter of minutes, he had already stripped you of your pants and panties, and dove right in like he already knows what to do. To which, he surprisingly does. Without wasting another second, he had licked a strap on your slit, and paused. His jester hood was mainly covering his expression, so you couldn’t tell what he was thinking. Until he covered your entire pussy with his mouth. His nails started to dig into your thigh, as his slimy tongue started to lap up your juices. You can feel it probing at your entrance, circling around your clit, and the slurping sounds of him drinking your release like it was water.
He barely started, but you already felt overstimulated. After all, he was quick to attack your sensitive spots. And taking his sweet time too? Yeah, he has experienced in some way. Or he’s doing this based on research. You’ll never know. Deiran isn’t exactly merciful when it comes to your pleasure. If anything, he takes pleasure in your squirming and urgent movements towards his slick tongue. Seeing those reactions from you really stirs something inside him. So he grabs a hold of your hips and pulls you closer, while his tongue slid inside your entrance and started probing the inside.
His tongue felt long and slimy, which almost replaced a whole dick. If it wanted to. But seeing you arch your back off the table, and hold onto the edge made him smirk and chuckle underneath your flesh. "It seems my “meal” is struggling to get used to my attention." He said, his tongue licking off the juices that were dripping down his chin. "Why don’t you hold still, my dear? Maybe I’ll reward you if you act nicely."
And he dove right back in again, his tongue lapping up anything that it touches, and going back to slithering inside your entrance. He made sure to thrust his tongue as deep as he could, and stroke along your walls at the same time, while his nose brushed against your clit with every movement. If he could take a picture of this moment, he would. He couldn’t help but pull his tongue back, and start to lap up on your clit while inserting two, long fingers inside you. Again, without wasting a minute, he scissored his fingers and sucked on your clit, causing you to gasp loudly and clamp your thighs around his head. And god, does he love every single bit of this. These reactions are far better than he had expected, and he wasn’t sure whether to be impressed, or thrilled. Maybe both. While sucking and fingering your pussy, he can feel your gummy, warm walls starting to clamp down around his fingers, letting him know that you were indeed close to your climax. He had to hurry with his fun before you reached that point. So he closed his eyes and started to increase the suction of his sucking, and the speed of his fingering. At this point, his fingerless gloves with the middle finger loop was starting to get soaked with your juices. But he can’t bring himself to remove it. After all, it’s you.
When your moans grew higher, and your legs wrapped themselves more tightly around his head, he knew it was time. So with a few more thrusts, and one final suckle, he felt it. Your cries of pleasure rang out, and your release flooded out like a broken dam, causing the tablecloth beneath you to be completely soaked. And he was thrilled. His meal was definitely juicy and delicious. He will ask for seconds.
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