strap ‘em down girls! pt 1
guests involved! ganyu, xilonen, lauma, and a special guest!
content included: strapping down your fave genshin girlies! squirting, begging, crying, begging to come inside while being strapped down YEZZIR, potentially ooc for some characters for the sake of dominance, ganyu begs for the strap, somnophilia, thigh grinding!!!
a/n: it just jumps straight into the smut, sorry :’)
ganyu
face down, ass up is how she ended up so pleasantly fucked at home, ganyu never wanted to leave this moment if she could help it. her purple eyes nearly rolling backwards into her head as she arches into the grip you have on her hips. sputtering moans fall from her drooling lips as you watch her fingers clench the sheets that you’re plowing the poor qilin into. a whiny sob permeates the heated air as her entire body seizes up as your strap hits the spot inside her body, “-gonna come!” ganyu cries out, tears mingling with her saliva as your hips keep grinding into her limp body.
the after effects of her orgasm coat the sheets when you keep rutting into ganyu, a whine retches itself from her throat when you grasp at her hair near the base of her horns. shudders wrap around her body as you keep grazing against that spot inside ganyu that makes her see stars. “inside, do it inside.” you blank at her words, “what?”
“i don’t care if it’s fake, cum inside me!” the qilin below you snaps out, starting to roll her hips backwards. her tone brings you out of the daze of her request and you fuck into her warm cunt with a feverish smile. something hits your thigh at a pressure consistent with something you’ve only seen in those racy magazines in back alley’s.
“oh fuck, did you just squirt?” ganyu’s wanton moan is the only answer you get from her before your own orgasm hits like a train. your nails digging into her hips as your body hunches over her back, swear dripping off of places you didn’t think sweat could come from. “holy shit, we gotta do that again.” you pant out, breath raggedly leaving battered lungs.
ganyu shakes her head weakly, “won’t… fuck.. i can’t do that again!” blue hair sticks to her forehead with sweat as you pull out slightly and you watch her still twitching cunt suck you back in.
“you sure about that? your pussy’s practically begging me to come back in, i’m sure you can go another round.”
xilonen
cat-esque purrs rumble from xilonen’s throat as you slowly turn her over onto her side. the dip of her spine enticing you beyond belief, you begin to trace the ocelot splotches spreading themselves across her lower torso due to her feline features. as the sheets fall from where you two were sleeping, you notice how she’s clenching in her sleep around your thigh.
lustful fascination forces you to watch as xilonen drags her pussy along the top of your thigh in her sleep. the longer she does so, the more she purrs. as soon as her hips start to speed up you stop her, the motion waking her up from the nap she was taking, “wait— huh? what happened?” a smile inlays itself on your face as you grab the strap from the nightstand next to your shared bed.
“i thought you’d want the real thing, rather than trying to get yourself off with it in a dream.” and by the archons above, the heat from her face floods down her neck, you can feel it against your cheek as you nuzzle into the column of her neck. a soft sound from xilonen echoes out from the pillows that she shoves her face into— trying to stop most sounds from escaping her mouth.
your hand guides the tip of the strap to her hole, as your fingers run along the dripping seam on her pussy an impatient grumble vibrates from the pillowcase as she pushes back onto your prodding fingers. “patience, sweetheart, i can’t fuck you like i want to if you don’t have patience.” xilonen growls like an offended ocelot and pushes again into your hand.
her inability to hold still is her downfall as you push her over onto her stomach completely and dig your nails into her fat of her hips. a wanton moan sputters from her lips as you plow into her warmth, warbles of ‘faster’ and ‘right there’ are repeated over and over- nearly overlapping- when the tip of your strap hits against a spot that makes her seize up before shudders run along her spine.
from the view you have of her from on top and her face turned to the side, you can see green eyes rolling backwards into her skull. tremors running rampant through her body as her orgasm hits her full force. “xilonen? sweetheart?” purrs rumble softly from xilonen as she backs herself into your hips as if trying to seat herself further onto you.
“stay inside. don’t move. just lay back down while you’re still inside me.” a contended sigh from her is all you need to cuddle back into your wife, wrapping your hands around her waist.
“you, uh, you know i can’t sleep with straps around my waist right?” you murmur into her blonde hair, twirling some sweat slicked strands between your fingers. she chuffs and nods as she falls asleep in your arms again. “i guess i’ll endure it for you xilonen.”
lauma
the mist shrouded temple was all lauma could remember, that and the cold walls pressing into her bare chest as your hands grasp at whatever exposed skin you could find. even though she was taller than you by a good foot, you can still make her knees shake and crystalline blue eyes roll backwards into her head. lauma’s raucous moans echo in the empty temple space as she feels the knot in her stomach snap loose from the minutes you spent working her into a frenzy, and the days spent leading to this moment.
lauma’s whimpering sighs grace your ears the longer you keep her pinned against the wall of the temple. as this was a site of worship, it only feels right to worship your wife in a way that would appease the archons of days past. one of your hands rose above your head to wrap around the base of one of her antlers, pivoting her head towards your own.
“who fucks you this good?” you watch her shake in pleasure as the words barely register in her deer ears. garbled cries of ‘you’ and ‘only you’ trickles from her mouth in the same way that a river streams from a glacier. you can feel how wet she is, fuck you can even hear it, as you drive your hips further in to the fat of lauma’s ass.
the jingle of her gems and jewelry rings out in the marble enclosed space as you bring her over the edge of completion yet again tonight. the smell of incense sits in your nose pleasantly, muddling your mind and snapping the knot in your own stomach as you hunch over her back, sweat dripping down your aching thighs. “lauma, my love, can we officially mark this off of our list of places we’ve fucked?”
she hums thoughtfully, barely able to take in a breath before she has to step away with a wince, “i guess we can mark this off, what’s next on our list, love?”
special bonus, nefer!
nefer’s hand grips onto the base of your neck, forcing your face into the pillows as she thrusts into your weeping body. you could feel her claws raking themselves along your spine; therefore, rendering you a shuddering mess that can only spout off about how good nefer makes you feel.
a sarcastic grin lights up her flushed face as she pulls out just the slightest bit and coos at the ruined state that she’s leaving you in. “oh you poor thing, i thought you said you could handle me at full force.” another pathetic sob escapes your bitten lips as you whine ‘yes, i can take it. i can handle anything she’ll offer me.’ nefer simply tuts at you, frowning and rocking her hips forward.
a surprised moan cascades out, your eyes blowing wide at the stimulation. “im barely trying, pet.” nefer hisses at you, and you know she’s telling the truth. she’s barely broken a sweat the entire time she’s had you at her mercy. even while she has you on your hands and knees below her, nothing feels lower— and hotter— than when she calls you pet
“ne-nefer— archon’s above don’t tease me!” your squeal is broken off harshly when you feel her claws dig into your throat teasingly, angry scars develop along the column of your throat as her fangs come down to rest by your ear.
nefer hums softly, teasingly, “if you must beg so prettily, then i must only oblige by your requests.” and that’s the only thing you register before your vision goes blurry and all thoughts exit your skull.
a/n: i originally had chasca and furina but i wasnt sure how well that was going to work, if someone would like me to write for them i would be more than happy to do so!!
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