cw: overstimulation, edging, f!reader, 20+ only — 19 and under/ageless/blank blogs dni
He thinks your whimpers are accented beautifully by the wet sounds from between your legs.
“Luocha, p-please, I’m so close, please just let me cum!”
The man in question simply hums in response, his fingers continuing to pump in and out of you. His attention held by the way your juices cling to his digits, the way they shine in the candlelight. He’s been toying with you for what feels like a lifetime, reading your body almost better than you can read it yourself; he knows just when to slow his movements and when to quicken them based on how tightly you clamp down around him.
“Please, please Luocha, may I cum? Please!” you cry out, tears dotting your lashes, and he almost finds his pace faltering when he sees how beautiful you look on the edge of your climax.
“What lovely manners you have,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your stomach from where he’s laying beside you. “Such a polite little thing.”
He strokes his fingertips inside of you, applying just the right amount of pressure in just the right spot to make you cry out in relief as you start to tip over the edge of pleasure.
Until he stops and slowly pulls them out, his thumb just barely circling your clit as you shake and cry from being left hanging.
He chuckles at the way you whine his name once more, cries of no Luocha please and why why why slipping from your mouth.
“Patience is a virtue, dearest. I’ll have had my fill soon enough, but you can hold out until then, can’t you?”
a/n: need luocha in a way that’ll put me in the ward
You huff, your head hitting the pillow underneath you.
“Something wrong?” Your partner asks you.
“No…I just have a headache, it won’t go away” You pout, rubbing your temples.
It was probably your dehydration, or stress, or both.
The two of you were on a mission to get some materials, and camped out overnight before heading to the area.
A small fire illuminated your camp outside which you could see from the small crack you left open in the tent, where you and Luocha sat.
“I have something that can help”.
You sprung up, “Really?”
Of course he did, he was always prepared for anything.
Nodding with a smile, he handed you a small, cream colored vial with small pieces of flora. It smelled like Vanilla.
Luocha noticed the aroma, quickly looking up as you chugged the bottle.
“Wait-“ He said, his hand reaching out to stop you, but he was too late.
You freaked, thinking he gave you poison or something on accident.
“What- WHAT?! Am I gonna die…What did you give me-?!” Frantically, you leaned toward him, begging for answers to soothe your delusions.
He gulped, looking as if he was too embarrassed to tell you what you just drank.
“It won’t kill you. It’s just flat leaved vanilla and rose water.”
Your look of confusion and his avoidance of eye contact didn’t answer much.
“Oh…Then why’d you make a big deal out of it? Do you still have any pain meds?” You ask.
“I do. It’s just that….that concoction you drank is typically used as an…aphrodisiac.” He says too calmly.
You break the silence, hours seemed to have gone by in those long couple of seconds.
“You really believe in that herbal medicine stuff? Pfft- It’s probably just a placebo effect.”
That’s what you had believed. Had.
What you couldn’t believe was the heat that started somehow radiating through your body.
First, you thought it was just the fire burning a little too bright.
Then, you started taking off some clothing.
A jacket, then your sleeves, leaving you in just an undershirt. You felt as if a warm liquid was coating all your organs and expanding all the vessels in your blood.
“Y/n? Are you feeling already?” He asked calmly.
You wipe the small beads of sweat off your forehead, and try to go outside to get some of the cool night air on your skin.
Worried for your wellbeing, Luocha grabs your arm before you leave the tent, “Where are you going? It’s dangerous to go out alone.”
His hand felt like the coolness you needed.
As if you couldn’t hold yourself back, you leaped into him, lips pressed together.
You felt as if your face had been extinguished, as if steam would surface off your lips and burn his.
You grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him deeper, moaning into his mouth. Luocha was taken aback at first, but soon his hands were roaming all over your body, his kiss matching your urgency.
“We- We can't do this here y/n” he managed to say between kisses, trying to pull away but you only reeled him back in.
“We can’t do this here, or at all?,” you whispered, your voice dripping with desire as you grinded your lower half on his thigh, feeling your folds get slippery against him.
“I meant…we shouldn’t”, he says, his eyebrows twitching as your hand starts to palm his cock as you sit on top of him.
“Why not…? No one’s here…no one has to know”. You say against his lips, kissing them again as you feel him get harder under your hand.
“Y/n- But we…” he groans as you start to kiss his neck, leaving love bites all over with your hand in his blonde locks, earning his approval as his hand snakes under your ass and grinds your own hips against him harder.
You decide to take matters into your own hands, or mouth, as you start to kiss your way down his chest and open his pants, freeing his already hard length. Without hesitation, you take him into your mouth and start to suck, feeling him twitch and moan above you.
“Y/n…I can’t…I can’t do this….we need to stop…”. His words are weak and unconvincing as you continue to suck and swirl your tongue around him, feeling him grow even harder.
You pull away and look up at him, “Do you really want to stop?” You ask, your voice sultry and full of lust.
You can see the struggle on his face, but eventually, he gives in and pulls you up to kiss you, his hands roaming all over your body. He quickly strips off the rest of your clothes and does the same.
“Fuck….” He mumbles under his breath, your naked body splayed open over him, all the consequences seemed to drift away as soon as he leaned back, elbows on the hard tent surface as he watches you slide your cunt along his shaft, getting your slick all over his pre-cum leaking cock before sinking down slowly.
As he entered you, you both gasp in pleasure, the concoction working its magic as you both move together in a rhythm that leaves you both huffing and moaning each other's names.
His hands grip your hips, guiding you up and down at a steady pace as you lean down to kiss him, tongues swirling in a passionate dance.
“You feel so good…so warm,” he whispers against your lips, his breath hot against your skin. You smirk and quicken your pace, feeling his cock hit the perfect spot inside you.
“Do you like that?” You say, knowing he can't resist your teasing ways.
He growls in response, flipping you over so you're under him, his hands gripping your wrists and pinning them above your head. “You know I do” He spouts against your ear. You moan in pleasure and submission, your body tingling with pleasure at his words and display of power.
He begins to move faster, his hips slamming into yours, sending you both into a frenzy of ecstasy with his mouth latched onto your nipple, every feeling more intense now. Your moans and cries only encourage him, knowing he's driving you closer and closer to the edge. His pace made it seem as if he was the one to drink front the vial.
“Come for me,” he whispers in your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. And with those words, you both reach your climax, the pleasure coursing through your bodies and overwhelming your senses. You collapse in a sweaty and satisfied heap, panting and trying to catch your breath after squirting all over his cock.
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Hi!!! Hello!! I'm glad to see that you requests are open! You're always talking down on your english for fic writing but you're one of my favourite authors here on Tumblr! Your works are all so scrumptious, and I'm glad to see that you're also a Luocha lover!
May I request anything with Luocha! Drabbles are fine, headcannons are fine~ Preferably dubcon/noncon/dark stuff, I haven't seen enough of that stuff, but anything is really alright as long as it's Luocha!
Mayhaps AFAB or gender neutral reader(if needed to be specified)
A few ideas I would propose for you to consider, it's alright if you won't use them!
Something about his coffin, like putting darling inside it, maybe it's empty all along.
Thorny vine play
Anything yandere would be delicious, maybe his inner pathetic or possessive thoughts.
Maybe a Luocha who pretends to be nice and benevolent when he is hiding his ulterior motive and ill intent!
I'll eat up just about anything you would serve me! (*꒪ヮ꒪*)
But if you have no Luocha thoughts, I can also maybe settle for an alternative character like Sunday( ･ω･) depends on whichever you feel more comfortable writing.
JDJHSJDJ THIS ASK IS SO NICE... im putting it on under my cushion to sleep better frfr also i always have luocha thoughts. if i don't, please assume the worst. also i decided to write smth small for sunday too since i have the occasion whops I hope you will like this!!<3<3
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Luocha is such a gentleman, such a nice friend you say. You always say that, mention of how good friends he is. He was happy about it at first, being so close to you. So happy. It didnt matter to him that you view him only as a friends, as long as it meant he was able to stay closer to you.
You let him get away with stuff so easily too: hugs that clearly are too long, his hands going to caress your lower back, or kissing your cheek for too long, stuff like that. To everyone else is clear that poor Luocha is deeply in love with you, but to you? He’s just being Luocha, nothing more!
But the more time passes, the more you considered him a closer friend, the more his obsession only grows and the less happy he is with being called just a friend. Is he just a friend to you? A friend that deeply cares about you and sees you almost everyday? Is he now? Thats how you see him?
He’s hurt safe to say, deeply hurt. But he won’t show it to you, always acting like the best friend he is to you, your best confidant Luocha! But he’s so tired of acting, of pretending, when all he wants is you. Your sweet voice calling his name, your cute eyes watching over his and his only.
“You are so pretty my love...” he says, his gloved fingers deep inside of your cunt, scissoring them to make you gasp and moan out in pleasure.
“L-luocha p, please...”
“Please what love?” he questions, further pushing you inside the coffin with his other free hand. All you can see, sense, and feel around you is Luocha: his cologne, his pretty face so close against yours nose almost touching, you can almost smell his shampoo on his beautiful long hair. He is close.
“I... I don’t... I’m so close...” you mutter out, embarrassed over the wet sounds your pussy is making also thanks to his fingers. It was so dirty, so nasty, but you couldn’t help yourself, not when the knot in your stomach its so close to burst any moment now. You didn’t care how, at first, you weren’t sure if you did want this, after all, Luocha was just a friend. And friends don’t do this kind of things together didn’t they? But his honeyed words were so convincing that you open up your legs so prettily for him...
“It’s okay love, you can cum” he smiles, his fingers going faster than before and hitting your g-post again and again, feeling your gummy walls sucking him in even further now. And when you cum it’s so pretty for Luocha: mouth wide open in a silent scream, eyes rolling back to your skull, whole body shaking and trembling in pure pleasure.
“You are so pretty my love, so so pretty... Just for me...” he kisses your whole face with a surprisingly soft and gentle touch, treating you like you are made of glass. He slowly takes out his gloved fingers from your cunt, bringing his hands to his lips to lick your juices with a satisfied hum.
“You taste so good love...” he says, kissing your cheek and then going lower to kiss your neck, going lower and lower with his kisses... “Can’t wait to feel you on my tongue”
✧˚ · . Sunday
ೃ⁀➷ TW/CW: Yandere, Obsession, GN Reader, Sunday being a control freak, Public Sex?, Teasing, Cock Warming
Sunday is the perfect boyfriend, everyone says. Insist even. They are right, hes the best boyfriend. When you behave accordingly to what he says he is, and you both know it. But in public? In public you are the perfect couple, always lovey-dovey and so into each other you can’t possibly be separated in any way.
That wasn’t true.
Well. It was half-true. You were really being lovey-dovey with Sunday, but it wasn’t really because you wanted to but because you had to; or Sunday will get very upset with you and punish you to be isolated for a long time. He had very much control all over your life; from the friends you have, where you go, what you eat even, he’s so overly obsessed with have control all over your life, even in the little things you do. And this is no different.
“Be good and stay still” he says, as if he didnt have his cock balls deep inside of you. God you hated him when he wanted to tease you, controlling every little movement you do with his hand on your hip. “You can do that, can you?”
“Mmhmh...” you nod, desperately trying to ignore the feeling of his cock deep inside of you and focus on the book you are trying to read but its so hard when his dick its hitting all the right place and staying so still.
But of course this isn’t a punishment without Sunday trying to tease you and make you fail and be at his mercy, like he always does. Slowly he moves his hips against yours, acting as if he is just moving to be more comfortable in his office chair.
“S, Sunday...” you moan out his name when the tip of his dick touches that particularly right spot that makes you see starts, but you stay perfectly still, knowing what hes trying to do.
“What?” he asks so innocently, looking at you with a surprised look on his face. “I was just trying to be more comfortable...” oh Sunday tries so hard to put out the softest tone of the voice he can manage to make you feel guilty.
“Seems like someone else has another ideas though...” his free hand goes to your core, gently teasing it with a smirk appearing on his face. “Maybe I should just give in your price since you have been so good for me?”
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Did u ask this because you knew im a luocha girlie or was it just luck anon... cause either way thank u for letting me write about my bbg <3<3<3 also sorry I feel like my luocha is too obsessed for his own good
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C= Cum (anything that has to do with it)
I talked about it here too for my bbg Luocha but... I think he has a preference for cumming inside you and watching it come out from your hole, or on your stomach
D= Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory)
He has a lot of "secret" photos of you when you are changing or doing something that seems normal, like eating ice cream or something like that, and uses them to masturbate when you aren't with him :(( he also wishes to watch you masturbate cause he's a pervert!
F= Favorite position
Missionary, cowgirl, mating press... All positions where he can see your pretty face and expression are perfect for him, but also positions where he is the closest to your body as possible
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you were a merchant of the xianzhou, who happened to cross paths with luocha. with common interest, the two of you begin to bond and became friends. while staying on the loufu, the two of you got more and more closer.
the people who have met loucha thinks he's a charming merchant with handsome looks. and at some point, some ladies had their eyes on him, having their fantasies. you were considered lucky amongst your female coworkers who were jealous because he agreed to your invitation of drinking tea at your small house, talking about business as a fellow merchant.
oh yes, were you so lucky.
pinning down luocha as you roughly fuck him, your cock going in and out of his puffy hole. seeing him in such a whorish state was a sight to behold:
blonde hair all prayed out on his back, hands gripping the sheets for dear life, emerald eyes all clouded from pleasure, drool seeping out of his quivering lips, and body trembling from your touch.
taking a hold of his hair, you yank it, causing the male to whine. you chuckle as you continue to thrust in and out of his abused hole, his poor dick being rubbed in between his stomach and the stained sheets.
"c-cum..! cumming again!" he squeels. "again, luocha? didn't you just cum a while ago?" you asked. the man merely whined, so focused on reaching his high. "dear me, too dumb to answer?" you hum with a smirk. with one harsh trust, the blonde male lets out a moan, cumming.
despite the merchant cumming for how many times, you never stopped your thrusting. "a b-break! [name], please!" he pleads, only to have his hair pulled again. "[n-name], break!! b-break! i can't!" he cries as his hair is being yanked. tears start to leak from his eyes as he begs for a break.
you let go of his hair, seeing his face from the side. tears pour out of his emerald eyes, giving you a pleading look. this aroused you even more, seeing the pretty merchant crumble and cry.
"shit you look so pretty when you cry like that, luocha.." you mumbled, thrusting deep and hard. the man lets out a squeel, and slipping out a pornographic moan. "eh, you like that? you like that slut?" you chuckled as the blonde couldn't do anything else but take your dick.
you feel him clench around your cock. thus, with one final trust, you came inside him and filling him up. luocha sobs, cumming once again as his body trembles. you pull out of him to take a quick breath. the male pants, taking his time and calming down from his high. that's when he flips over, now facing you. the poor lad didn't have time to ask before you start pumping his cock.
"huah?!" he gasps. "ah, no! s-stop..! too muuuuch!!" the man sobs. you could only laugh in amusement as tears started to trickle down his face. "come on, luocha. didn't you agree to this? after all, you accepted my invitation.." you raised a brow, thumb rubbing over the slit of his weeping and overstimulated dick.
the blonde merchant trashes around, sobbing. "s-stop!! stop- uck?! s-stooooppp-!" luocha says, moaning and crying, body spasming from overstimulation. "isn't it rude for a guest to refuse an offer without using kind words?" you ask, but it seems that he was too dumb to understand the question.
he trashes around, sobbing and letting out random bunch of words. then, he lets out a cry, cumming once again. "ah, you came again~ how many times did you cum, luocha? can you remember?" you ask the blonde, but he seems so dazed and fucked-out to understand anything. "hehe, so cute when you're dumb." you say to yourself.
you decide to give the man the break his deserves, finally stopping. "n-no more please.. no.. m-more..." the fucked out merchant sobbed, body trembling from the amount of orgasms he made.
"yes, i know.." you kissed his forehead, and tuck some strands of his blonde hair behind his ears. you let the man calm down from overstimulation before giving him the aftercare he needs.
this draft took way to long to finish than expected. school be kicking my ass very hard.
Luocha who cries, whimpers, and begs for you to touch him. Who is holding your hips so tightly, so softly to make you keep riding him until you cum again on his dick, drinking all your sweet noises with his lips like he's a starved man
