Warning: Sex, penetration, cockwarming, edging, writing fanfics, mentions of quildren during sex (doesn’t actually say the fandom name), humiliation, degrade.
“You know darling, you’ve gotten so bold, but not to worry. I find it very amusing,” Ike speaks directly next to your ear, his voice like dripping honey. If it weren’t for his cock buried deep inside your warm soaked pussy, the whole scenario would have been adorable. Just you and your fiance cuddled up writing stories together.
Maybe you should’ve been careful and yet again, your rising fame made it hard. To make it clear, you are famous on lots of fanfiction platforms. You’re most well known for your back arching, toe curling, mind numbing smut of your YouTube streamer fiancee, Ike Eveland.
To think that I had to hold back because you’re oh so precious but underneath that you’re nothing but a little dirty whore,” He speaks sweetly yet he’s mocking you. You suck a deep breath of air, pausing the work of your fingers. How could you focus on writing a story purely on sex when Ike has you sat on his cock?
You hadn’t expected to gain much attention yet the surprise it was for some of your stories to spread like wildfire on twitter. Some have even drawn fan art of such scenarios and of course tagging Ike’s tags. How could he not see that? You could have gotten away with it, honestly, if he hadn’t seen you scrolling through fanfictions the other time and your username is very memorable. The notifications on your phone don't help you either.
Now, here you are, typing yet another obscene fanfiction of Ike. What’s different is that he’s inside you and he’s trailing kisses down your neck and fondling with your exposed breasts. He pinches a nipple which makes you gasp. “You made a little grammar mistake, darling.” He sounds like an english teacher and yet he makes the idea of it sound very arousing.
After a few more clicks and clacks of the keyboard, your brain runs out of ideas, or it merely becomes blank, you can’t tell. Who could ever focus on what they’re doing when your partner is balls deep into your cunt and touching you in all the right places? All you want is for him to thrust himself up your dripping hole. It doesn’t help either that not only are you turned on by the scenario, you’re very much turned on by your writing.
“Ike,” You mumble. “Can’t do it anymore,” Your words quiver a bit.”
“Are you sure you can’t do it anymore or you don’t want to do it anymore?” He asks and obviously the answer is the latter. You really don’t want to continue writing this fanfiction. What you want is for him to stop his silly schemes and fuck you dumb.
“Ikey!” You whine like a spoiled brat. He would always listen immediately to your whines. “Please I don’t know what to write anymore!”
“Oh but what could be so hard about it? You’re only writing a detailed story of everything that I’m doing to you. Wouldn’t your readers enjoy this story? Imagine how my silly fans would scream when they find out how good I can fuck. You’re doing the both of us a favor, my love.”
Ike may make it seem like such an amazing thing but to think they read your story. To them it may be self insert but they don’t know that it’s you. It’s almost like exposing how submissive you are for Ike. It’s humiliating yet they’d never know. It’s a bit arousing in some peculiar way.
“I can always help you write an amazing story. You want me to fuck you right,” Ike asks, his hand resting on your throat. He’d never actually choke you because he’s too afraid to hurt you. Instead he would rub the area just above your pulse and that action alone makes you clench around his dick.
“Please Ike,” You beg.
“I’ll give you something to write about but you better keep writing or else you won’t be cumming anytime soon,” He orders. His hips start grinding up into your cunt, not enough that you’d be dazed from reality but just enough to get you off. “Start writing.”
Your hands work shakily yet the story is getting quite some good details. They do say that the best way to write a story is to write from experience. You would try to bite your lip, trying to keep your moans from coming out because if one manages to slip, then many more will soon follow and you both know that you wouldn’t be able to write anything if that happens. If you are to get distracted from the task Ike ordered you to complete, then you would get a punishment, that being unable to reach your high. He’d only extend it continuously and by the rate he’s going, you don’t think his main mission is to get you to complete that story. No, his mission is to do anything to keep you from finishing it in hopes to edge you for hours and hours.
summary : deciding to give a lap dance to them is a very very good idea. mhm.
includes : ike eveland, vox akuma (luxiem)
type : nsfw, brain rot, uhm penetration.
a/n : a quick distraction from the fact that i haven't started some of the requests from we go 100 event bcs my brain is rotting rn, this is from my wips so eyy
1 IKE EVELAND
- his eyes are SET on you.
- he thinks you're so hot, but he gets so flustered when you started to do sexual movements.
- wants to feel you up, but it felt disrespectful for him. he has great self-control...
- his eyes are either on your eyes/face or on your body.
- but most likely it's up towards your face.
- tries so hard to not look down on your body because he feels like it's a bit disrespectful (he drinks his woman respect juice every day)
- his arms are so awkwardly placed on either the armrest or his lap.
- when the song plays, and when you start to dance... he's so focused on you.
- the way your body moves, the way your hips sway to the beat, and oh god... the way your aura just changes, it's like you're a whole new person.
- his gaze burns you, in a good way.
- you bet ike's remembering every single detail in this scene, saving into his head drive. and you bet he's gonna be thinking about this a lot.
your hands are placed on his chest, looking straight into his eyes as you started to feel him up. "are you enjoying it?" you whisper, face close to his, as his gaze falls on your lips, "when can i kiss you?" he mutters out, eyes now gazing in yours. "is that a yes?" you ask, hands starting to travel to his neck, down his chest, and down to his waist, smiling a bit when you feel his breath hitch every time you move your hands to another area. "stop teasing me..." he mumbles placing his head in your neck. "seriously... you're gonna be the death of me."
2 VOX AKUMA
- this shit will eat everything up. having that shit-eating grin on his face turns the whole mood goofy.
- "vox, stop smiling"
- "you're just too cute to not smile at darling."
- this so-called 'sexy lap dance' turns into a 'goofy lap dance'
- but either way, if he does get in the mood, he would still have a small smile.
- looking up and down on your body, trying to ingrain this version of you in his mind
- the way you're just so confident, dancing to the beat and the melody,
- oh fuck him already...
- his hands are placed on your waist, and he's letting out small sighs, and it's so fcking hot man, it gets you hot and the whole mood just turns into the both of you trying not to do anything more than touching because it will get dangerous.
- and boy oh boy did it get dangerous...
"mhmm, you like that?" vox asks, sighs leaving his mouth, hands inside your mouth as your hands grip the sofa in front of you "oh- fuck, yes! i like i-- ahh!" you moan out as vox suddenly changes his pace, ramming into you with such speed, making your eyes roll back to your head. vox sees this, and taps your cheek, "where are you floating to? hmm?" he says, one arm wrapped around your waist to hold you still, while the other hand travels on your body.
you feel numb, body slumping against vox's arm, sobbing when you reach another orgasm. mind going haywire from the overstimulation, "don't fall asleep, we're not done yet." his voice goes over your head and the only thing you can feel is his dick going in and out of you, "if you didn't have to do that lap dance, then maybe- fuck- i could've gone easier on you" he groans out, hips slapping against your skin. maybe doing this was a bad idea, but you didn't care, you could only feel another mind-numbing orgasm from him fucking you so roughly, and god was it so good.
a/n: thank you for 300 followers!!! I appreciate all your support <3
vox akuma
he can never get over how gorgeous you are, he's always there for your streams. he has never once missed your streams, he's also your biggest donor.
"thank you milord for the dono!" your voice laced with honey, you were just so beautiful. you had a oh so lovely black and red lingerie that you wore specifically for vox. I mean how can you not after he privately transferred you a few hundred dollars? and he's your biggest supporter, gotta show him some love!
he couldn't take his eyes off you, the way your the lingerie perfectly shapes your curves, the light makeup that adorns your face just brought it all together.
he'd always find himself stroking his erection to the way you would circle your fingers around your hole before slowly inserting it, letting out a sweet moan. he could never stop imagining himself having you bent over his desk. your wrists held behind your back between his hands as he pounds into you ruthlessly.
he fantasizes about how you'd react to him rubbing the tip of his cock against your sweetspot, the way your back arches, your head tilting back towards him. he would see the way your eyes rolling to the back of your head. oh and that lingerie of yours? he would've stripped your panties off so quickly and shove them into his pockets. p.s. he kept the bra on, he thinks its hot.
ike eveland
he's a lurker. he hates to admit it because he finds it super embarrassing. but he can never take his eyes off your body, or stop listening to your melodic moans. it doesn't mean he doesn't interact with you at all.
he's a private donor, you've performed for him countless times off stream. he offered you a hefty price for it and you weren't about to say no! you've always imagined what he'd look like, through your video calls together you've always enjoyed listening to his voice. he sounded a little familiar.
in your video calls together, he'd only show the bottom half of his body, at first you honestly thought he would be some weird old man. but he truly proved you wrong, of course he wasn't ripped but his size was no joke.
sometimes when he's feeling confident, he'd ask you to use a dildo that's the same size of his cock. he absolutely loves the way it makes your stomach bulge a little, you'd always moan out a little, "i-it's too big," you were just the cutest.
luca kaneshiro
he spoils you. anything you ask for you get it. you'd mention on your stream that your mics a little peaky, a huge sum of donation pops up. "thank you mr kaneshiro! I'll make sure to send you a special video," you winked into the camera, lucas heart just exploded.
the two of you actually chatted a lot, you don't usually get too personal with your viewers but it just felt different with luca. you could speak to him naturally, completely forgetting the fact that the watches you touch yourself live.
"who's that behind me?" you read out a comment as you sat on lucas lap half naked and looking all pretty.
"he's a.. special guest," lucas large hands roamed your body, your head rested against his wide chest, listening to the way his heart was racing.
your viewers were going wild, you have never had such a high viewer count.
"can you show his face??"
"this guys living my dream right now"
"god he's hot"
"that should've been me :('
the comments were all over the place, you couldn't even read them properly. you held lucas hand in yours as you gave him a tight squeeze, your way of reassuring him that he'll be fine.
you pulled down his sweats, getting out an audible gasp as you stared at the size of his grith. you whispered to him in a panicked state, "I don't think its gonna fit!". luca was so embarrassed.. he didn't know he was that big and neither did he think you'd react like this!
"j-just try it," he whispered back, his face flushed. you turned your face to him with your eyes wide, "you can't just do it raw- ah!" you felt his tip prod your hole before sliding into you. "w-wait, it hurts!" you cried out, the stretch was burning. "i-i'm sorry I panicked!"
you let out a quiet laugh before kissing him on his lips. he's such a himbo...
shu yamino
just like ike, he's a lurker. he generally doesn't have much sexual desires but when he found you, it fueled him so much. he often sends you donos when your not streaming to hide the embarrassment. this lead to him receiving "special service" as you liked to call it.
he refused to go onto videocalls with you but he was fine with voice call, he stuttered a lot while talking to you and you found it so cute!
it's only until the day where you were streaming and let shu control the sex toy. shu specifically bought you a sex machine that allows him to control it on his phone, he even went out of his way to measure the size of his erection to buy it 💀
"hi everyone~ today we have a special gift from a special person!" you smiled to the camera with a large box sitting beside you on the bed. as you unboxed it and pulled out the machine, you let out a loud gasp.
"I don't think I've ever put anything that big in me before.." you laughed nervously. while shu was having the time of his life imagining how good you'll feel when he turns the machine on.
shu also loves to clip your streams, especially the moment when you would prep yourself for the machine he was going to fuck you with.
positioning the machine upright, you got onto all fours on your bed. the camera had a full view of your rear and the machine, you turned your head back, holding the tip of the silicone dick against your wet sex.
slowly, you slid it into you, letting out moans of satisfaction. the stretch of the wide grith had you mewling. once it was fully bottomed out, you expected shu press the highest setting. but no. he presses the lowest one. fucking you slow and sensually.
"p-please faster," you whimpered out, the wide grith dragging against your wet walls had your knees wobbly. your viewers were loving the show, you begging for the mysterious person to fuck you harder.
shu let out a soft moan as he stroked his cock according to the speed the machine was fucking you at. "(N-Name), god.." he groaned. his finger pressing onto the highest setting on the app. you let out a loud moan as you felt the silicone cock pounding into you at an animalistic speed.
shus ears perked up when he heard something. did you just moan his name?? his face was flushed. he was full on blushing while you were getting fucked stupid by a machine.
mysta rias
he's a super active viewer. he comments on your streams daily, he showers you with gifts whenever he can.
you message him daily since he's your biggest donor, always texting him a good morning whenever you wake up and sometimes even showing him what you're having for dinner. he finds it so cute how you're almost an entirely different person off stream.
but it doesn't mean you don't send him special pictures, he has countless pictures of you saved. one of you in an orange and white lingerie, another of you in fishnet stockings and his most treasured one. a video of you moaning his name while fingering yourself.
eventually, you asked him out on a date. and mysta did not disappoint. he brought you on a shopping spree. he let you buy anything you want, but in return, he gets to pick the next lingerie you wear in your stream and a little "present".
and there the two of you were, in the toilet in the shopping centre. as mysta sat on the toilet seat (with the lid on of course 💀), you were in-between his legs. giving him the best blow job he has ever received.
the way you were running your tongue up and down from the sides of his cock, you'd look up to him with your those innocent doe eyes.
The amount of content lacking for the Luxiem fandom is a crime. I need it. I’m deprived of it. I need my needs to be fulfilled. Tumblr please, Ao3, ANYONE BESIDES WATTPAD PLEASE HELP ME
Anyway requests are open for them so please send them in so I can fix it chfbf
warning: threesome, dumbification, sex, degrade, mentions of being called a whore, penetration, blowjobs, squirting, sex toys
a/n: I planned on writing more but got lazy :) I’ll just write it as a part 2 or something when my mind decides to actually be productive.
To be honest, you don’t remember how you got into such an obscene situation. Your wrists are cuffed together and chains keep you stuck to the bed. Two are gathered around you, eyeing you as if you are their first and last meal. They have things in their hands. Toys that you admittedly have and made them aware of. It wasn’t something that you admittedly wanted to tell but it was only because of the truth of dare and Vox has such a way to bring out an answer from someone. Now these two people are experimenting on your body, treating you like a doll for their own use and pleasure.
Mysta, doesn’t seem to be the kind to be the one to toy with a woman’s body, or a man. It seems that he’d rather be the one being played with yet there’s pure enjoyment when he holds the vibrator to your swollen clit, watching you thrash your thighs around and moaning pleas. Maybe he’s fulfilling fantasies that he wants to experience first hand. You wouldn’t know nor would you focus on such a thought when he’s been edging you for half an hour.
Ike is someone that you would least expect to join yet he is fisting your hair as he fucks your throat, forcing you to take his length as you let out tears from the corner of your eyes. “ I was quite surprise that you had such a dirty mouth. Fuck you’re taking my cock so good.” His face contorts to an expression of pleasure. His brows furrow as he groans, gripping onto your ponytail even tighter. “Fuck! Feels so good, I’m gonna cum.”
Mysta’s competative side awaken, taking Ike’s words as a challenge. A game of some sorts. Who would cum first, you or Ike, and obviously he’s not going to be the loser of this game. Not only did he push the vibrator to your clit, he inserted two fingers and curled them, making you squeal and moan around Ike’s dick. Ike only grew more aggressive, reaching for his own orgasm. You squeeze your eyes shut as Ike uses your mouth like his personal flesh light while you ride Mysta’s slender fingers. You feel your high coming ever so strong. You’ve been waiting for a release for a while and you feel as everything is going to come down all at once. You wanted to shut your thighs close, overwhelmed with sensations stimulating you yet Mysta’s thighs keeps them from shutting.
“Come on you slutty whore, why don’t you cum for me,” He purrs as he quickens the thrusts of his fingers. Your mind feels numb. It’s almost like you can’t breathe due to Ike’s cock slamming to the back of your throat. It feels hazy and you can feel like you’re about to burst. You pull on your restraints and arch your back. If it weren’t for Ike keeping you still, you would have been thrashing but it all comes to an abrupt stop when you feel everything flow out of you at once. It felt too intense in fact, leaving you shaking, your orgasm lasting far longer than you’ve ever experienced in your lifetime. Your mind is blank and your seeing white and you feel wetness on your thigh.
“Fuck, she squirted all over me,” Mysta curses and those words alone made Ike reach his own high.
“Fuck such a dirty girl for us,” Ike moans, spilling every last drop of his cum into your throat to which you obediently take and swallow. Ike pulls out his semi-harden cock and admires the mess you created. You are too fucked out to understand what’s going on.
Mysta turns off the vibrator yet your thighs still continue to twitch. “I’ll give you the honors of licking her clean but I get to fuck her pussy first,” Mysta offers as if looking for something to argue over.
Ike frowns,” Why do you get to have her first?”
“Well who made her fucking cum?” Mysta counters.
“I don’t know, maybe the toy?” Ike says.
“I can make her cum with just my hands and my mouth,” Mysta flaunts.
“You can try to prove that with whatever method you please as long as it’s nothing electronic or foreign. Whoever makes her cum the quickest gets to have her pussy, agreed?” Ike compromises a deal which does not pertain to you. You are merely just an object that they use to play their own silly games.
I'M SORRY ! IKE EVELAND ?!
summary : ike punishes you for being such a little brat, teasing him during stream. he should teach you a lesson.
includes : ike eveland (luxiem)
type : nsfw, request.
event : WE GO 100 !
a/n : i'm writing too much ike eveland and i'm not complaining at all.
request: I'd like to request "i love the way you look with my fingers inside you" with Ike please!
you never thought you'd be here, blindfolded and shamelessly moaning out ike's name as you try to get away from the gut-wrenching pleasure.
"you've been naughty. didn't i warn you not to disturb me when i'm streaming?" ike grunted, trying to keep you in place as you thrashed around his arms. babbling incoherent words as you grabbed hold of ike's arm, gripping it tightly as you cum for the nth time.
"'m sorry- ah! fuck!- please! 'm sorry. 'won't do it again- ah!" you beg. ike laughs, looking at you darkly as he pistons his fingers in and out of you, pacing fast and hard, "you said that last time, now look at you." he bellowed, smiling a little bit when he saw your ruined face. mascara running down your face, drool leaving the corners of your mouth.
"i promise-- ike please! no more!" you gasp, ike pulling another orgasm from you, your eyes rolling back to your head and you swear you were seeing stars despite being blindfolded.
"god, i love the way you look with my fingers inside you. so messed up, just for me." he hums, pulling another sweet orgasm from you, your back arching, toes curling, as you croak out a plead for him to stop.
deciding you were broken enough, he pulls out his fingers and he swears he saw you sigh in relief, he chuckles darkly.
"we're just starting, sweetie. so don't be relieved just yet. i have a lot of things i want to do to you."
