𝑨𝒍𝒃𝒆𝒅𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆✯☘︎︎(18+)
dating albedo would be an interesting experience. He constantly busies himself with work, his eyes darting towards his papers, not sparing a single glance at you. But the very moment you start to crave his affection he “coincidentally” completes his experiment earlier than expected and makes his way to you. Embracing you, pressing chilled kisses against you cheek and forehead as if to apologize for his absence.
He’s unusually soft and surprisingly sweet with you in bed. He’s a symbiotic human so he doesn’t run out of breath like most do, so he is more than willing to go as long as you like. He wouldn’t voice it out loud but a part of him is quite fond of you, using him as an object for pleasure, he often finds himself sitting comfortably upon his seat, tempering with his subject, still as stone, as you ride him. His heart cant help but clench every time you roll your hips against his. Letting his biologically cold cock, warm in the cozy walls of your hot cunt.
Your juices, drooling as you release, and his icy body finally melting as he finishes inside you.
Lots of kisses from him. You can always expect a tender kiss atop your arteries. Inner wrists, nape of you neck. Wherever he can feel your steady pulse.
He cums inside you a lot, and also might have a subtle breeding link, though sense he is artificial his semen contains no seed but he’s always thought the concept of life and sexual reproduction fascinating. Something about two separate beings conjoining and creating one wholehearted creature sparks his curiosity. Though he more so loves releasing inside of you to bask and witness the beautiful look on your face as his fills you up.
How your eyes flutter shut, the quiet quiver of your body, pinned beneath him, so stunning, so perfect.
He has urges mid sex to just marginally stop time, and sketch and paint a portrait of you because of how radiant he thinks you are.
he spoils you rotten afterwards, wraps you up in blankets, shielding you from the biting cold of dragon spine, sunshine sprats, hair strokes and don’t be surprised if you stumble upon sketches of you weeks later.
If only he knew how much you’d tease him the next time he sees you.
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