#enchantedevenings2022

[chaosangel767]

For Your Birthday

Happy Birthday Dearest Comte!!!

Fandom: IkeVamp

Pairing: Comte x F!Reader 

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 9: Lingerie 

CW: lingerie, nipple play, slight breeding, vaginal penetration 

WC: 1000+

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Your knuckles rap against his door nervously, fidgeting with how your robe is tied. The hallway is empty of residents, most tucked away in their rooms working. The clock striking midnight had brought you out of your room in search of your lover, wanting to give him his gift. 

“Come in” his warm voice washes over you, and your smile brightens. Opening the door you step into his study. “Ahh Ma Cherie, I was wondering who would visit me so late at night.” he smiles up from behind his desk and you hurry over to his side. 

“Happy birthday Comte” you announce as you open his door. His eyes widen in surprise as he looks over at the clock. Only a few minutes past midnight, it is his birthday after all. 

“I wanted to be the first person to tell you happy birthday and give you a present” You murmur, standing next to him and caressing his hair. His eyes rake over your figure before he pushes back from his desk and sitting in front of you. 

“This is new” He murmurs, fingers brushing against the silk of your robe. Teasingly tugging on the fabric, he watchines more skin of your chest revealed.  The babydoll lace lingerie  only teases the vampire, the fabric drapes over your skin, complimenting your skin tone and leaving very little to the imagination. It had been quite a feat for you to hide this commission from him, wanting to surprise him for his birthday. 

“So this is what you kept leaving the mansion for?” Your nod has a smile gracing his face. You cup his cheek, brushing a lock of hair from his eyes. Unable to hold back any longer, Comte tugs the robe completely off your body. Arms snake around you as he pulls you into his lap. 

“Happy birthday” you whisper, your fingers lovingly stroking his cheek. His lips press against your hungrily in a kiss. Deepening the kiss, you feel his tongue explore your mouth and you pull away for a breath, a smile playing on your lips. Looking into his eyes, you catch a familiar predatory look in his gaze.  His fingers start at your cheek, wandering down your neck and shoulders, caressing all the skin they find. You shiver as his finger presses along the fabric, feeling it brush against your sensitive nipple. When you let out a soft sigh, his smile turns teasing. Mouth leaning forward to catch your breast, his tongue lapping at the fabric. The sensation has your hands curling on his shoulder, digging into his shirt for stability. His hands move behind you to clear off his desk. Parting from your breasts long enough to set you on the desk, he steps in  between your legs, fingers tracing the hem of the skirt. You shiver at his wandering touch, looking up at him with eyes clouded in need. 

“This is almost too good to take off” He murmurs in your ear, watching your face betray all the pleasure you are feeling. 

“So don’t take it off”  you whisper, “It’s yours to do with as you please” Reaching forward, you capture his lips in a kiss, teasing his tongue. Your hands go to his pants, undoing them enough to palm at his length. You can feel the moan in his throat as you muffle it. His fingers return the favor, rubbing against your core, he starts to prepare you. 

“That’s it” He murmurs, feeling your thumb circle his tip. His fingers thrust in your core, curling to stoke your sweet spot. It’s his turn to  muffle your moans as your walls clench around his fingers, protesting when he withdraws them, moving your hands away from his length as well. 

“Comte” You start to protest, but his hands grab your thigh, lifting you into the air. He doesn’t say anything else as he brings you to his bed, moving quickly before dropping you across the cool sheets.

“You said I could do what I pleased?” His voice is husky, raw with desire and you nod in agreement, letting out a groan when he flips you onto your hands and knees, hands roughly going up your thighs. He pushes the fabric out of the way, his hands massaging your bottom as he looks you over. 

“So pretty” he murmurs, fingers brushing along your slit to collect your juices,  spreading it over his length. His hands go to your waist, gripping the delicate fabric in his hands as he holds it in place. 

His name is a scream from your lips when he thrusts, sheathing himself inside with one thrust. Your breathing struggles to recover, his thumbs rubbing circles into the skin. Once he feels you regulate yourself and start rocking for stimulation, he picks up his thrusts.Your orgasm tears through you and your body goes weightless, trembling against the bed until he lifts you up. Nestling you against his chest he gets a deeper angle, only amplifying your orgasm. Every thrust hits your sweet spot, sending wave after wave of pleasure through your body, as his hand creeps to your breast. His mouth busies itself with your neck and shoulder, teeth scraping against your skin as marks bloom across your shoulder. 

“I can’t wait to fill you up” He murmurs in your ear, scraping his teeth against your ear. Shuddering between his thrusts and his touch, you moan his name as your second orgasm quickly approaches. Pushing you back down, he buries your face in the pillow, body pressed tight to yours as his thrusts grow sloppy. Your name is a grunt in your shoulder, the feeling of his seed spilling against your wall triggers your pleasure. Consumed by the warm feeling, your eyes glaze over, body collapsing against the bed the instant his hands lose their grip. Whispering words of love, Comte wraps you up in his arms, length still pressed deep inside as he whispers promises and caresses your skin. 

[chaosangel767]

Ravished

Fandom: IkePri

Pairing: Leon x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 4: Facesitting/Facefucking

CW: cunnilingus, nipple play, riding, mating press, vaginal penetration

WC 1000+

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Nights like these are too rare, your lover leaning against you, arms wrapped tightly around your middle as his even breathing is a melody for your reading. Lost in your novel you don’t notice his stirring, how he grabs your waist, his hand slowly coming up from your hip to caress your breast. He squeezes the supple flesh, listening to your sudden gasp before his thumb and forefinger pinch your nipple. His head slowly raises from your stomach to press kisses against your clothed chest, feeling your desire start to slowly awaken inside you.

“Leon” your voice is hushed as you moan his name. Looking down at him, you tousle his hair, pulling the hair at the nape of his neck when he pinches a little too hard on your sensitive bud. Slowly you see his eyelashes fluttering, eyes half-slitting as he admires your face from between your breasts. Sparks start to spread through your body, the thud of the book falling off the bed as you gaze entranced in his golden orbs.

“Is there something you need?” He is delighting in your facial expressions. Feigning innocence, he trails his finger along your over-sensitive skin. He watches the slight changes as he moves across more sensitive skin and how it pulls little gasps from your lips. Trailing to less sensitive skin he is aware of how you rock your hips, looking for some stimulation to soothe the fire he started in your core.

His fingers tug on the lace binding your breasts, slightly tearing the top of your nightdress in his hurry to free your breasts. A moan falls from your lips when he blows cool air across the buds, watching them harden into stiff peaks before taking one into his mouth. His other hand teased the other bud. Swears and sighs fall from your lips at his ministrations, never wanting the feeling to end. Switching nipples, his hand trails to your thighs, moving his body so he can push up your nightgown over your hips to expose your bare core. Raising an eyebrow at you, he grins.

“No underwear?” His voice is full of lust as he finally presses his lips against yours. Your face flushes, shaking your head and offering no explanation as to what gave you the idea to forgo underwear. Lifting the cloth over your head, he bares your one piece of clothing and you shiver in the cool night air. Leon lowers his head back down, trailing kisses around your skin, his fingers gripping tightly to your hips. He rolls over onto his back, pulling you on top of him. Grabbing the headboard for stability, you comply with his hands, lowering your core over his face.

“Leon- '' You protest again, feeling his tongue come out and lap at the entrance, little teasing licks against your core before nipping at your thigh, a mischievous smile crosses his face.

“Hush or I’ll stop” He murmurs and your lips press together, rolling your hips towards his face. His tongue presses against your entrance and you just whimper, your hands going to his hair. Tugging against his scalp you rock against his face. Whimpering when he pulls away and rolls onto his back. His hands pull against your thighs as he guides you to straddle his chest.

“Come now, you know what I want” he murmurs, pulling your thighs to his face and you gasp, your hand grabbing the headboard as he pulls your core to his mouth, immediately tongue fucking you with no remorse. Your core clamps down against his tongue, searching for deeper stimulation.

His name falls from your lips as you look down, meeting the golden eyes. You can see the triumph in his eyes as the pressure in your core builds, your eyes glazing over when it bursts. Seeing stars, you can’t do much else than rest your head against the headboard for support. He rides out your orgasm, enjoying the look on your face as he pulls all the sensitivity from your core.

“Where are you going?” He growls when you pull your hips out of his grip, the oversensitivity coursing through your nerves. “Come back here, I’m not done yet” His hands hold you in place. Bumping his nose against your clit, his fingers and tongue continue to ravish you, pulling more moans of his name from your lips. You could feel the desire coiling again in your core, teasing you and driving you mad through the post-orgasm haze. Just as your body starts to come down, another wave of pleasure knocks your breath away. Yelling his name, he releases your legs so you can ride his face at will, grinding your core against his tongue as you ride out the pleasure. Breathing heavy, you slump against the headboard, feeling Leon finally pull your hips from his face. His hands leave your hips as you straddle his chest, and after a minute his hands return to your thighs.

“Leon please-” You beg through the haze, body too weightless to move a muscle. A grin appears and he positions you over his cock, lowering you slowly. A moan leaves your throat as he sheathes fully inside of you.

“That’s my girl, look at how well you take me” He encourages, pistoning his hips into yours.

“Fuck, Leon.” Resting his hands on yours, you pathetically roll your hips against his, trying to add more stimulation with your weak muscles. Shivers of pleasure still wreck your body and your attempts to help have Leon smirking.

“I am going to absolutely ravish you” he promises pistoning his hips faster. Your hands curl against his chest, nails leaving marks against his bare chest. Seeing how you struggle to maintain your balance against him he pulls you off of him and flips the two of you over. Pushing your knees to your chest he hovers over your face, breath warming your lips. His length presses into your core, filling you deeper than before and he finally seals your lips. You can feel your orgasm approaching again, eyes rolling as your orgasm washes over you. You can feel the warmth of his seed as he buries himself in your core, rocking his hips gently to help you ride out your pleasure. Pressing kisses all over your face, he whispers soft words to you as you come back too early, his hands massaging your muscles until you drift off to sleep, his warmth surrounding you.

[chaosangel767]

Night's Witness

Fandom: IkeVamp

Pairing: Leonardo x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 17: Impact Play

Type: NSFW- Minors DNI

Cw: impact play, spanking, fingering, punishment, dirty talk, teasing, orgams, implied overstimulation

WC: 1000+

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"Such a naughty Cara Mia" his voice pulls you from your dreams and you whisper his name. Opening your eyes you look around, taking a moment to get your bearings. Night has fallen, and you are wrapped up in his shirt on the balcony, your skin cool to the touch from the night air. His hand resting on your thighs, the cool air rustling the fabric.

"Leonardo" you whisper, eyes opening long enough to find his golden ones, smiling at the loving look in his eyes.

"What are you doing out here, dressed like that" he scolds, worried about you catching a cold in the chilly breeze.

"I was waiting for you to come home. I guess I fell asleep. Good thing you are here now to warm me up though," you murmur, rubbing the last traces of sleep from your arms. Leonardo goes to move his hand, but your legs snap together, trapping his hand between your thighs, keeping his warmth close to your core.

"Oh?" His eyes widen at your movement and you whine softly, looking up at him with pleading eyes. Sleep recedes quickly from your mind when you remember why you are out here, and the interactions the two of you had all day. Capturing his second hand stroking your cheek, you press slow kisses to his palm, keeping your eyes on his as you kiss the strong calloused hand. All the teasing the two of you have been engaging in all day has made mass of your core. Desire and pleasure tangled in a ball. Your eyes try to convince him of what your lips can't, though by the smirk on his lips, he knows.

"Do you need something?" He lowers his breath so it teases your neck and ear, watching the goosebumps rise over your Tender flesh. The hand trapped between your legs, squeezes the supple flesh of your thighs as you relax enough that he can slide his hand up.

"Are you wearing anything under my shirt?" His eyes furrow as the wind picks up again, and you tilt your head at him, an innocent look gracing your features.

"Find out yourself" you challenge, enjoying the spark of defiance and pleasure hitting your nerves. His smirk darkens slightly, posture changing. He sits on the sofa next to you, tugging you close to him. You shut your eyes, anticipating a kiss, senses drunk off his smell. Opening your eyes when your lips don't connect, your brows furrow and you watch the amusement in his eyes.

"Leo, please" you press your hand on his chest, trying to close the distance. His hand is slowly caressing your thigh. Unbuttoning his shirt with his other hand, he bares your body and you spread your legs slightly wider, your bare core already glistening with need.

"Out on the balcony in just my shirt, asleep. You should be ashamed. " His words don't mask the lust in his voice, and you can feel his gaze still on your core.

"What are you going to do about it?" Feeling scandalous and bold, you bring your face centimeters from his, letting your breath warm his lips. Dominance flickers through his gaze, a primal lust taking over as he pushes you over his lap.

"I see a naughty Cara Mia needs to be taught a lesson" his voice laden with desire and you brace your hands against the marble of the balcony floor. His hands caress your butt, one hand teases your thighs, the other choosing where to start. You brace yourself for the impact, but Leonardo is patient, watching as your body anticipates it and finally bringing his hand down when you least expect it. The sound seems to echo in the night, and pleasure ripples as you let out a moan.

"Surely this is more scandalous than just being out here minding my own business" you manage, your heart pounding at the ideas of the others hearing.

"Maybe, but at least they know to stay away. They could have wandered out here and seen the display you were putting on. A display for my eyes only" Leonardo brings his hand down again on the other cheek, his fingers brushing along your core, timing his thrust with the next impact. Your walls clamp down on the intrusion, riding the aftermath of the impact on the stimulation his finger provides. Whimpers fall from your lips as your hips rock against his legs. He adds a finger next, massaging your skin as he curls his fingers, your legs trembling with pleasure.

Your pleas fill the silence, begging him for more stimulation, your pleasure creating faster with every thrust. He can feel how you clench and pulse around his fingers, the need making a mess of his hand.

His hand comes down again, and his other thumb finds your clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves as your moans fill the air. Only his name falls off your tongue, and he complies with your whines, speeding up his thrusts, as the pleasure threatens to wash over you.

"Please,please, please" your coil is building bigger as his hand hits the tender flesh again, feeling your nerves ripple.

"Let go, I have you" he promises, feeling your body sag in response.

Your orgasm washes over you in blinding pleasure, cutting all thoughts as you focus only on him. Your body arches up off his lap as you ride his finger through your orgam, listening to his praise. When his fingers don't still, your hips jerk with overstimulation. His fingers grip your chin, pulling your gaze up to his. Golden eyes pierce through your lust ladder ones.

"This was a punishment Cara Mia, remember? I never said I was done with you yet." The promise has the coil building back up. Your eyes rolling back as the night sky bears witness, Leonardo's skilled fingers don't stop until he is satisfied by the mess he's made of you.

[chaosangel767]

Admiring the Art

Fandom: IkeVamp

Pairing: Theo x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 14: Public Sex

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: teasing, public sex, wall sex, slight breeding, rough sex, creampie, toys

WC: 1200+

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You could never get used to the amount of people at these art galleries, wishing you were curled back up at home with your husband. Tugging your dress a little more, you look around again for Theo, wanting to find him before he is swarmed with people.

“There you are Hondje, I was worried you would be late” An arm wraps securely around your waist as Theo appearsat your side, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

“Theo! I’ve missed you” turning to face him, you press your lips to his in a brief greeting, parting far sooner than you would have liked.

“You wore the dress?” Theo looks you over, his eyes clouding over for the briefest of moments.

“My darling husband bought me a beautiful dress to wear, did you think I would wear something else?” you question, stepping way to slowly turn in front of him, showing him how the dress fits on you, subtly showing off all your curves.

“You are absolutely gorgeous, I am going to have such a hard time keeping my hands off you” Theo grumbles in your ear, his hands already wandering lower on your waist as he pulls you to whisper in your ear.

“Behave, we are at one of your galleries, all eyes are going to be on you after all. No one wants to see you feeling me up” You scold, still pressing back against his advance and listening to the delicious groan that escapes his lips. Before he can retaliate however, people start coming to greet the two of you and praise Theo’s gallery, forcing him to socialize. You both keep one arm wrapped around each other, his fingers teasing your hips, reminding you he hasn’t forgotten.

You grow more brazen as the night wears on, the hand wrapped around his waist drops into the back pocket of his trousers, pressing your fingers there, you hear the low grow.

“Enough Hondje” he murmurs under his breath, his hand tightening against your hips.

“Keep your attention on the art” you whisper, feeling his hand dip dangerously low on your hips. Lowering his mouth so it was right over your ear he chuckles.

“I am admiring the art. Such beautiful art work” He murmurs, tucking a start hair behind your ear, watching the goosebumps flood your body. You keep your hand in his back pocket, but still your movements, not wanting to push him too far. The subtle signs of his desires only grow through the night, his movements against you becoming more and more brazen until he finally pulls you behind a pillar, away from prying eyes.

“What if I told you I wanted you right here, right now” His low murmur has desire flooding your veins, his hands rubbing through your dress and to your core. You can feel his hard length pressing against your thigh as his arms wrap around your legs, pinning you to the pillar.

“Theo! Put me down, what if someone sees?” You start to whisper, pushing against him and Theo just presses his lips against yours, silencing you.

“No one is going to come behind this pillar, but if you insist, maybe we can find somewhere else.” He lowers you down, looking around, before nipping your neck, his fangs scraping your skin and listens to the moan that escapes your lips. Finding the shadows of pillars, he pulls you aside.

“Here is good enough. Any longer and I won’t be able to hold myself back from ripping your dress off your pretty little body” His voice darkens and you can’t help the desire that floods your core. Pushing the image from your mind, you mock anger instead.

“Don’t you dare Theodorus Van Gough.” You glare, watching the amusement cloud his face. He spins you around and presses you against the wall, his hand dragging your skirt over your waist.

“You’re cute, all riled up Hondje, what if I made other sounds come out of your mouth?” Nipping your ear, Theo is careful not to break the skin with his fangs as he scraps along your lobe, listening to the moans that fall from your lips

“Just like that, though don’t be too loud, we don’t want to attract any onlookers now” Theo murmurs, his fingers hooking under your underwear to pull them down and slipping them in his pocket. His hand gropes the flesh of your bottom as you steady yourself against the wall with your hands. You can’t help the rush at knowing where you are. The sound of his belt unbuckling seems to echo down the long dark hallway and you pray that no lost guests find their way down this hallway. His length teases your folds, collecting all your slick as his fingers find their way to your mouth.

“Suck” he commands, and you comply, letting his fingers into your mouth as his tip presses against your entrance. “Look at how ready you are. Such a naughty Hondje, taking my cock during such an important event.” You whimper against his fingers when he chastises you, his length filing you in one thrust. You are grateful for his fingers muffling your sound as your walls accommodate him. He wastes no time in thrusting, feeling your arms give out against the walls, and he presses your body closer to the wall. Only behind held up by him, you feel him lift your leg over his arm, deepening the angle.

“Right there, that’s the spot” He groans, feeling your walls clench over his length, your body quickly succumbing to the pleasure of his rapid thrusts. Only the sound of muffled moans and skin on skin fills the hallway.

“Rub your clit, I want you cumming on my cock” Theo commands, his breath hot against your neck, his control loosening as you feel his fangs tease your skin. The urge to bite you is so strong, a primal instinct as he feels your blood pumping under your skin. Rubbing your clit, you feel the coil in your core become more and more wound up, his thrusts stuttering as his pleasure builds too.

“Cum for me now” He groans, his fangs finally sinking in your neck, as your orgasm washes over both of you. Pressing you tight to the wall, your muscles go weak, and your mind goes blank as you only focus on the pleasure of the bite. You can feel him already licking your neck, his hips stilling against your core.

“Don’t waste a single drop” Theo whispers in your ear, his cock slipping out of your core, his finger slipping from your mouth to press against your entrance. “I knew I brought this for a reason” his voice is soft as he pulls out a plug, pressing it against your entrance to keep your combined fluids inside your womb. When his hand finally lowers your leg, Theo’s vampire strength is the only thing keeping you standing. Your body trembles against his, and Theo lifts you in his arms, carrying you down a hall and into a room.

“This is my office, rest here while I go say my goodbyes. Then I am bringing you home, I can’t stand you in this dress one more minute. You are too beautiful. I just want you” His promise has more desire flooding your tired body and you curl up in a ball, feeling the plug in your core. His lips brush yours before he leaves the room. Pressing a hand between your legs you caress the plug, your mind running wild with the thoughts of a child.

[chaosangel767]

True Alliance

Fandom: Ikemen Prince 

Pairing: Licht x F!Reader x Keith 

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings: Day 13 - Foodplay 

CW: Food play, nippleplay, fingering, facefucking, multiple orgasms, double penetration, double vaginal penetration, dirty talk, rough sex, creampie

WC: 2050+

AN Notes: So I got into a conversation with a whole bunch of discord friends and this idea got planted in my head... I think its safe to say I enjoyed it. 

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“The moon is beautiful tonight isn’t it?” His voice startles you out of your thoughts, looking up to meet the gentle prince. Moving your head, you look up at the sky full of stars and the pretty crescent moon in the sky. A soft sigh falls from your lips, reaching your hand up to stroke his hair. 

“It’s a very beautiful view” You smile, referring just as much to the amber-eyed prince above you as the sky behind him. A beautiful flush covers his face and you turn your head slightly to meet Crimson eyes. 

“What do you think Licht? Isn’t this view just the best?” You are set on flustering the Jade Prince, wanting him to feel the love that you have stored for him. Licht rests his head closer to your breast, his eyes looking up at the same view as you. 

“It is a very lovely view” his voice is barely audible, a flush on both of the princes, and you can’t help the giggles that fall from your lips. They look so cute with pink-tinted cheeks, and annoyance in their eyes as they realize what you are doing. Leaning forward, you press your lips to Licht’s before looking at the sky behind him. 

“This is a beautiful view too," you tease him, reaching up to his lips and lazily tracing the outline of his lips. Not taking your teasing, Licht reaches behind you and guides your lips to his, using your hair as leverage to deepen the kiss. A throaty moan escapes the kiss, your hands going to his shirt for balance. You can feel a pair of lips start to trail along your neck. 

“Here, have something sweet” Licht murmurs, picking up a treat and feeding it to Keith over your shoulder, a yelp leaving your lips as some cream escapes the treat and lands on your bare shoulder. The cold sensation has you shivering, trying to hold back the moan from crossing your lips. 

“What? Is there something bothering you?” Feigning innocence, Licht spreads the cream more along your shoulders and up your neck. You tremble slightly as his fingers caress your skin, his crimson eyes taking in your face. 

“What - Oh Keith” your protest is interrupted by a moan as a warm tongue presses against your shoulders. You rest your head back against his warm chest, feeling his hand brush your hair away from your shoulder, baring more skin to the night air. Your eyes shut in bliss as you feel his tongue trace all your erogenous zones, little bite marks being left in your skin. Your hands curl  into Licht’s shirt, trying to get a grip on yourself.

“Want a taste?” Keith’s voice tickles your ear, tongue caressing the lobe as he speaks. A finger dances along your collarbone and up your neck, more cream spreading. Leaning forward, his lips press against Licht in a kiss before going back to trailing the cream along your skin. Almost as if entrances, Licht parts his lips and ducks down, lapping it up eagerly. His teeth bite against your neck, leaving little marks in his wake as he feasts on the cream. 

“Ahh- '' Your moan catches in your throat as your dress is loosened enough to fall off your shoulders. The push and pull between the two princes has desire pooling quickly in your core. Feeling the last of your fabric leave your skin, and pool around your knees, you are suddenly aware of how bare you are. The two princes shift you, making it so that you are  resting between their bodies and shifting you so that you lay out between the two princes. “Look at her, so pretty” Keith’s voice darkens in lust,  his fingers trail lower on your body, and you gaze up into his amber gaze. Heat floods your body at his touch. Licht’s fingers explore your breasts, his tongue following where his fingers trails. The feeling of cream spreads along your breasts, followed by Licht’s tongue as he eats more of the cream. A different substance is mixed in, low moans coming from the prince as he feasts. You can’t tell what he is pouring on you, but it is slightly thicker and a little warm, the change in temperature has the desire in your stomach tightening rapidly. 

“Ahh Keith, Licht '' your toes curl  when fingers press against your heat, a whine leaving your lips. Arching your back off the blanket, you press against their hands, craving more. 

“Have a taste” Licht murmurs, and you feel the substance applied to your thighs, and navel, listening to the hitch in Keith’s breathing as he licks up the treat.  His thumb presses against your clit as his tongue is busy,, listening to the way your breathing increases, the pleasure flooding your body. Adding a third finger, he speeds up this thrusts, until you are sent over the edge, your legs trembling in pleasure. Whispering his name, your hand reaches for his leg, tracing circles into it as your orgasm fades and your legs regain back a little strength.

“Don’t forget about me” Licht’s tongue caresses your ear as you fall from the pleasure. Shaking your head, you meet his eyes, your hands moving to fumble with his belt. 

Crimson eyes bear into yours, watching as you free his length and waste no time taking it slowly into your mouth, your lips wrapping prettily around his tip. Maintaining his eye contact, you slowly take his length in your mouth, muffling the moan that builds from the feeling. Licht’s hand finds your hair and he thrusts his hips impatient into your mouth. 

“Don’t tease me so” his breathless voice only adds more tension as you deliberately press your tongue to the vein under his cock. “Damn it feels so good”

“That’s it, take his cock all the way back” Keith’s voice darkens slightly, as he stills his fingers in your core. Pressing them slightly against your walls, he provides no other movement, watching you rock your hips in hopes of getting him to move. The whines from your lips vibrate against Licht’s length, his hands gripping your hair as his legs start to shake. You take his length all the way back, listening to the growl in his throat as he edges himself with your mouth. Finally he pulls you off, letting you sink into the blanket, drool falling from your lips as you struggle to catch your breath. 

“Now she is even prettier” Licht murmurs, his hand still stroking his hardened cock, as he tilts you closer to him for a kiss. You practically melt as you feel him deepen the kiss, gripping onto his shoulders for strength. You feel Keith's fingers finally move in your core. Thrusting quickly, as his other hand guides your hips higher.

“Ahh please, More” After having him in your mouth, your legs shake with desire, feeling Keith speed up his thrusts, your breath catching harder.  Your pleasure is threatening to consume you, and Keith encourages it by lifting your hips, letting his tongue trail along your clit. Your eyes roll back in pleasure at the feeling. Sucking the nub into his mouth, he teases it with his tongue, listening  to your incoherent whines. Just as your orgasm is about to wash over you, the feeling fades. Looking up, you meet Keith’s amber gaze, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“More hmm? Look at how greedy you are” Keith growls, effortlessly flipping your position so you are straddling him, his length teasing your folds. 

“Keith, please-” Your second orgasm is rapidly fading away. Rocking your hips against his length, you try to take him all the way. Your hands press against his shoulders, fingers digging into his shoulder blade as you attempt to ride him, his hands being the only barrier. Finally he sinks his length in you in one thrust, listening to the yell of his name as you cum over his length. WIth your walls clenching, he rides your orgasm, thrusting against your sweet spot as your nails dig into him. You bounce your hips, a whine falling when he stops, still fully sheathed inside you. Fingers brush your hair back over your shoulder and you jump at the sensation,  your nerves are on fire as Licht teases your skin, you can feel his finger slide along Keith’s length, preparing you even more. 

“I’m ready, please fill me Licht. I don’t want to wait” Your breathless plea is met with his hands spreading your legs wider, coating his length in your juices.  Pushing your body down towards Keith, Licht raise your hips, deepening the angle. You feel a sudden tension in the air, almost as if something passes between the two princes before Keith captures your lips in a deep kiss. Making sure to steal your breath, his hands rub circles into your hips and you are suddenly aware of a pressure as Licht pushes his length in your core alongside Keith’s. Swears fall from your lips as you stretch around both cocks, feeling overly full and complete. Through your love drunk haze and pleasure of your previous two orgasms, you can feel the tears filling your eyes and falling down your face. 

“Such a good girl, our beautiful girl, '' Keith whispers, reaching up to wipe your tears. He guides your lips in another kiss as Licht finally fully sheathes himself, the two Princes slowly start moving, finding a rhythm that works for the three of you. 

Moans fall from all three of you, when they start to move, taking a few thrusts to find a rhythm that drives you crazy. Hitting your sweet spot with every thrust, the pleasure overwhelms you, wrapping you tightly in its embrace. A whole new feeling presses against your chest, stars bursting behind your eyes, you aren’t fully aware of how your body shakes only feeling their hands hold you up as they ravish you. 

“That’s it, cum for us” The encouraging whisper and caress of your clit has you spiraling over for the third time that night. Your mind hazes over, only their names can fill your mind.  You don’t know how loud you are  as you completely lose control, unable to regulate your voice, or form coherent words as your orgasm races through every nerve of your body. 

You can briefly hear them call out your name as you clamp down on them, feeling hands all over your body as they adjust their grips. Warmth floods your core as they release inside you, both painting your walls with their seed and the three of you collapsing back on the blanket.

Silence reigns as the three of you collect your breaths and thoughts, no one moving to untangle the mess of limbs. Whines leave your lips as you feel them pull out, your body too weightless to move. Adjusting you so that you lay between them, you feel fingers on your face, a hand clumsily caressing your cheek. The sound of kissing fills the air around you, finally opening your eyes to see your lovers locked in a kiss over you. You shut your eyes again, snuggling closer to the two of them. Fingers brush along your core, pressing against your entrance an you open your eyes to see Licht staring down at his fingers, desire consuming his eyes. Keith guides his fingers along your face, tracing the path of your tears, the curve of your cheek. Letting out a soft hum, he presses his lips against yours, deepening the kiss before pulling away. 

“Our little bunny, get some rest” He pulls Licht’s hand from between your legs, licking your combined essence from his fingers as you feel the exhaustion overtake your body. A jacket is wrapped around your body as you gaze up at the sky. The moon and the stars all seem to shine a little brighter, the true witnesses to the alliance forming between kingdoms.  

  Letting out a soft hum, you reach out to them, brushing a hand across Kieth’s cheek, guiding him back toward your lips in a sweet kiss, before doing the same to Licht, savoring the sweet taste on their lips.

Looking up at the sky, you notice the moon and the stars all seem to shine a little brighter. They are the witness to the the true alliance forming between kingdoms 

[chaosangel767]

The Boss’s Secret

Fandom: IkePri 

Pairing: Nokto x Gn!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evening Day 10: Dirty Talk 

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: Modern AU, boss/secretary relationship, non-established relationship, gn!Reader, Top!Nokto, penetration, nipple play, dirty talk, desk sex, fingering, oral sex, orgasms 

WC: 1200+

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You don’t think your words have any effect on him. No matter what you send him, he always seems so calm and collected as he delegates tasks in the meeting. Running your foot up his leg, your foot is the perfect distance from his crotch and you use it to your advantage during the meeting. His eyes never meet yours, they are too busy barking orders to everyone around the table, the new merger having everyone’s attention and efforts. Everyone but you that is. Your focus is on Nokto alone as you take notes for the meeting. Your eyes drift over to the little chat box on your screen, sending another message to him, watching his eyes flick over before he replies. 

Meet me in my office after the meeting. I have some things to go over with you. 

The message has a little spark of desire flooding your core. You feel him open his legs a little more, making it easier for your foot to move in his lap as the meeting wears on.  

~~

  “What were you hoping to accomplish with that dirty little message of yours, hmm?” Not saying anything until the two of you are locked in his office, Now Nokto has you pressed against his desk, his bulge pressing onto your thigh and you are aware of the effect you had on him. Hovering his lips just above yours, his smile turns into a smirk when he hears your whimper. He can feel the desire radiating off your body, your eyes giving away how much you need him. Parting your lips, you hope he takes the hint and presses his lips to yours but instead your boss just smirks wider as he pulls away. His finger trails from your chin down your neck, watching you shiver. Resting above the first button of your shirt, he curls his finger expertly and pops the button. Unbuttoning the rest, his hands waste no time before they are taunting your nipples, the cool air of the office bringing them to life. A moan catches in your throat, your legs spread wider on his desk.  Looking over your body, he tweaks your nipple thoughtfully, ideas flowing in his mind. You arch your back when he switches sides, slapping the other nipple lightly and watching your face. Finally, he steps away and pulls you off the desk, and turns you around so you are facing the door. His arm wraps around your waist and goosebumps run over your skin. 

“Bend over for me” his voice is a whisper in your ear. You follow his command, bending over his desk, feeling your bare nipples brush along cool pieces of paper and shivering at the sensation.

His fingers press against your lips and anyone take them into your mouth, running your tongue over them until he puls them out. His other hand removes your bottoms, fingers exploring the fresh skin before his eyes. Not caring about the papers under him, his fingers press against your clothed entrance, teasing you languidly. Pressing his chest against your back, you feel his fingers brush against your hair, pulling your body up to his chest. His mouth hovers just above your ear as he whispers, his fingers pressing inside.

“Is this what you wanted? To be bent over my desk like the whore you are? To be filled by me when we are supposed to be working?” His voice grows more lustful with every question, moving aside your underwear to brush your skin. Smacking your bottom with a swift hand, he listens to the sinful moan and “yes” that falls from your lips. Releasing your hair, you catch yourself just above his papers, propping yourself on your elbows as he lifts your legs. He presses your knees to the top of the desk and lowers his mouth so it is just above your entrance, his tongue brushing along your entrance. His hands massage your flesh as he spreads your legs to make accessing your entrance easier. Moans spill from your lips and you hurriedly muffle them in your hands, not wanting anyone to hear what is happening in his office. Shutting your eyes, you try to spread your legs as wide as they can, making it easier for him and giving him more room to move his fingers and tongue around. You can feel your pleasure coiling in your stomach, taunting you, your skin running hot. Just as it feels like it will burst, Nokto pulls away, causing a disgruntled moan to fall from you. 

“What’s wrong? I thought you wanted me to fill you?” His teasing has a soft gasp falling from your lips, whispering his name you quietly beg to be filled. 

“Look at you, spread on my desk begging for my cock. Should I show my brothers what a lovely secretary I have? Should I invite them in here for you to attend them as well?” His words only cause your desire to grow as you shake your head. 

“Only you” your stutters are filled with lust as you look into his teasing crimson eyes. 

“Your only a whore for me?” He questions, his length pressing against your entrance, and you nod. “Say it and I’ll fill you just like you want” his fingers weave back into your hair, pulling you against his chest so you can feel his length rubbing along your entrance. 

“I’m your whore, and I want you to fill me. Please,” your breathless plea has a pleased laugh coming from your boss’s lips. His length roughly pushes into your entrance, stretching your walls. Muffling your scream, you brace against the desk, feeling the tears start to prick the corner of your eyes. 

“I have been waiting for this all morning, ever since you sent that first text. Teasing me like that, stroking my cock with your foot all through the meeting, sending such dirty words on a company laptop. Did you want us to get caught? Did you want me to announce to the room that I’m fucking you? That you are my dirty little secret?” His voice lowers, even more, a groan being barely held back. “Look at how well you take me, how perfectly you act. My good little secretary.” Lifting your head up, harsh marks are placed just under your collar, further proof that you are his. You can feel the pressure starting to build again and his name is a muffled mantra from your lips. His thrusts start to stutter, driving against and again inside you as you both chase your release. Slamming his hips one last time, you feel him press his entire body against you as he releases, the feeling triggering your own release. Falling limply against the desk, you are thankful that your limbs are already on his desk and you just lay that way until your breaths are even again. Slowly Nokto pulls out of you, replacing your underwear and bottoms before placing you in the chair next to him. He gets a bottle of water for you before picking up the phone. 

“Want your usual? I’ll have it ready to pick up in 20” He states and you nod, sitting quietly and resting while he places an order for lunch. His hand rests on your knee while you both work silently, the secretary/boss dynamic taking back over. Only the soreness in your thighs and along your collar alludes to your dirty little secret.

[chaosangel767]

As The Sun Rises

As the Sun Rises

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Ray x FReader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 6: Morning Sex

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: morning sex, nipple play, fingering, multiple orgasms, vaginal penetration

WC: 650+

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @devildomwritersposts , @canaria-blackwell , @ikesimp100 , @kpop-and-otome , @sarahann-1984 , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @ikehoe , @psychodreamer666 , @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

Featherlight kisses along your collarbone, the feeling of fingers trailing along your hips, they seem so real, just like Ray. Desire clouds your mind, your mouth shaping to say his name as desire courses through your body. Your hand trails down to your entrance, searching for relief before it is caught by another hand.

Slowly you are aware of kisses trailing your breasts, a thumb rolling over your nipple and your eyes slowly opening to meet his emerald eyes.

“Ray-” his name ends in a moan as he takes your nipple in his mouth, not breaking eye contact with you for even a second. Your hands fly to his neck, playing with the hair there as you encourage him.

“Good morning Beautiful” His husky voice greets you as he finally releases your breast, his breath blowing cool air over the nipple and you arch your back against him

“Good morning handsome” you whisper back, finally guiding his lips to yours. His hands squeeze your hips, kneading the skin there. Deepening your kiss, your nails scrape along his bare back as he finally pulls away, breathless. The spark in your core from your dreams is steadily growing into a raging fire being fueled by his fingers dipping into your entrance.

“How are you so wet this early in the morning? So ready” Ray murmurs, exploring your entrance with his fingers, curling them against your sweet spot.

“How could I not be when you - fuck, Ray” your retort is cut off when his thumb presses against your clit, fingers thrusting in and out of your core. His lips lower back to your neglected breast, sucking the nipple back into his mouth and your nails curl into his back, body arching from the bed with pleasure.

Breathless, you hit the pillow, toes curling as your pleasure threatens to drown you. His rhythmic sucking against your nipple, his thumb applying pressure to your clit and his fingers hitting your sweet spot steadily has your core bursting with pleasure. His name is the only sound your mouth can make as you murmur it, feeling his fingers not stopping until he has ebbed away every bit of pleasure.

Feeling him nudge you on your side, his hand holds your legs firm to his waist, a hardness pressing against your entrance.

“Just a little more for me” he murmurs softly, pressing kisses to you neck, leaving a few marks under your collar. Opening your eyes, you see him hovering behind you, nothing but adoration in his eyes as the sun shines around him. The haze is finally receding from your mind, a lazy smile pressing your lips up.

“This is one way to wake me up” You tease, groaning when he answers with his length, the pleasurable stretch curling your toes. His hands massage and ease out your sore muscles.

“I didn’t mean to” He sheepishly admits, the sleep still clings to the edges of his face and you smirk, reaching up to pull his face back down to yours.

“I know, but this was certainly a treat” you sooth, bringing his lips back down to yours. Pressing kisses against his lips, you feel the familiar pleasure.

“Ray-” you can tell he is close to, his moans getting louder, his fingers digging into your hips, burying himself deeper with every thrust.

“Cum with me” the command has your hand slipping down to tease your clit, your finger brushing against the base of his cock as well, feeling the mess the two of you are making.

“Ray” you cum seconds before he does, your name being muffled in your shoulder. Kisses make there way from your shoulder to your lips as the two of you ride out your orgasm. Your eyes feel so heavy as your high crashes down, and you feel Ray pull you closer to his chest, his length still filling you as his breath evens out, sleep seconds away.

“I love you” he whispers in your ear and you let out a hum, snuggling in your embrace so you are comfy, the blanket warming the chill in the air.

“I love you too”

[chaosangel767]

A gift for the amazing @citizensofcradle. Thank you for all your support 💙

A Lesson of Love

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Blanc x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 8: Mirror Sex

Type: NSFW Minors- DNI

CW: body worship, mirror sex, nipple play, implied cock warming, light bondage, vaginal penetration

WC: 650+

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @devildomwritersposts , @canaria-blackwell , @ikesimp100 , @kpop-and-otome , @sarahann-1984 , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @ikehoe , @psychodreamer666 , @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

Your body shivers as his fingers trail to your nipples, peach eyes entrancing yours in the mirror. There isn’t a sound in the room around you, your breath held as you wait to see what your lover does next. You can feel the warm glow that the candles cast around the room, as you sit on his lap in front of an ornately decorated mirror. What started as him brushing your hair, turned into a lesson of love. He had already bared you, leaving not an ounce of clothing on your figure as he explores your body. Your legs are spread on either side of his own in a provocative display. His mouth is busy with your neck, while his fingers explore your skin, finding the supple flesh of your breast the current focal point. When he takes a nipple in his fingers, you finally break the silence of the room with a moan. Adjusting yourself around him, you feel his length twitch against your walls, reawakening your desire in your core. his fingers rolling your nipple between his fingers, tongue trailing along the column of your neck. Soft moans fall from your lips as you rest your head against his chest.

“Blanc” His name is a simple plea for more, the feeling driving you crazy. You struggle with your binds, the peach ribbon holding your hands behind you and around his neck.

“What beautiful?” His voice is a purr in your ear as his fingers pull away from your breasts, hands falling down to your hips.

“Please, move. I want to feel you more” You whisper, trying to rock against his hips for stimulation. Blanc just smiles at you through the mirror. You watch his lips caress your neck, tongue tracing the skin. His hips roll against yours, and you moan as his length finally starts moving, filling you so perfectly. His deliberate movements and the feeling of his fingers caressing your nipples overwhelm your senses, your head falling back. When your eyes fall shut, however, his fingers leave your body, and his movements still.

“Blanc-”

“If you want me to continue you have to keep your eyes on the mirror” He whispers in the mirror, waiting until your eyes are trained back on his before his hands return to your breasts. His lips lower to your shoulders, his hips finally resuming their slow roll in your core. It is a struggle to not follow your instinct and close your eyes, instead watch his fingers as he pinches your nipple. One of his hands leaves your breast, trailing instead down to your clit, pressing against the bundle of nerves as more pleasure floods your body. Legs trembling, his smile only grows wider when your orgasm approaches, his hand leaving your clit so your body loses the stimulation. Slowly picking up speed, his thrusts speed up and his fingers work your clit in time to his thrusts. His name falls from your lips as he continues teasing your clit, slowing down only when your pleasure threatens to overwhelm you.

“Blanc-” Your breathy moan has his eyes widening, before he smiles at you, pressing his mouth right against your ear.

“Be a darling now and cum” he whispers, feeling how your core clenches down against him, groaning when he feels your orgasm crash over you. Your legs tremble as your head falls forward. His name is an endless mantra from your lips and he just smiles, giving a few more thrusts before he joins you, his head resting against your back as he releases in you, slowing his hips down as you both come down. Looking back in the mirror, you watch as his fingers go back to trailing over your body, massaging your muscles while you both come down, his hands finally releasing your hands.