A/N: Originally Dragon!Alcina's form is inspired by an illustration by the talented @geistergreen that I saw long ago but can't find to link it ;-;
Minors DNI
It was strange to have a quiet night. You weren’t used to quiet nights, no. You were used to hearing the howling of the cursed lycans at a distance, the screams of the people that wandered outside late at night forgetting the warnings —that felt like reminders— that everyone would give before they returned to their homes when the Sun started to set.
Not the tranquil feeling of quietness at night.
You’d been living at the castle for 6 months so far and still weren’t used to it, at nights like this you would curl yourself deeper into her body and she would silently hold you, her even breath always working as a soothing lullaby that away all of your fears, you were safe with her, she would always keep you safe… but she wasn’t here tonight.
Tonight Alcina had left as soon as the moon appeared in the night sky and you knew why, she needed to hunt, her primal side needed to be unleashed at least for tonight.
Standing in the room you shared with her you stared at the night sky for a few minutes, deciding to grab her nightgown you carried with you back to the bed and laid between the warm sheets inhaling the garment, basking in the scent of her perfume that still lingered before trying to fall asleep once more.
The sound of the windows that lead to the balcony opening and letting a cold gust of wind inside the bedroom woke you up from your restless slumber, opening your eyes, you were met with glowing embers staring back at you.
“Alci?” You asked with a tired voice, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.
“Go back to sleep dragostea mea, I’ll clean up and join you in bed in a few minutes”
“You didn’t wake me up my Alci, I was already awake waiting for you” you said softly. The opaque glowing of the fireplace allowed you to discern Alcina’s form, she was still mid-transformation, not fully into her vampire form yet not fully into her dragoness form either.
You kind of loved to see her mid-transformation, Alcina looked like an ivory-carved masterpiece at all times but when she was half-vampire half-dragoness you found her to be the most gorgeous creature you could have ever laid eyes upon.
Leaving the bed you walked towards her and stood behind her to graze her spine lightly, deft fingers trail down the scales on her back and dipped into the crease where her wings connected with her skin.
“You are so beautiful iubi” you whispered and kissed the center of her spine.
“You’re far too kind draga” Alcina chuckled “I’m still half a monster”
Letting out a small huff you stood in front of her “I’m being completely honest, iubi” you tried once again, your hands grabbing her face to meet her eyes and your voice a little stronger to convey the truth of your words.
Alcina’s eyes showed that she still didn’t believe you, resting your forehead to hers you kissed the bridge of her nose then her lips, you took your time to give her the perfect kiss, the most beautiful and loving kiss you could muster just for her, for your inima.
There was a beauty that you could never put to words in regards to Alcina’s hunting form but for her you would try. You wanted to make her understand how you saw all of her and if words and action needed to be used then you would damn well use them.
Your hand traveled to her neck and you caressed the few scattered scales that remained there, breaking the kiss you looked at her with a loving smile on your lips “Sufletul meu pereche, the way your scales glitter when the moonlight hits them reminds me of twinkling diamonds and your beautiful wings remind me of shiny opalites”
Alcina studied your features, finding eyes that gleamed with sincerity and love staring back at her and she finally allowed herself to smile at your words, her hands went to your hips and she brought you flush to her body in a loving embrace, feeling the softness of her body and hardened nipples poking at you, you finally realized that she was naked and your body’s temperature raised upon said realization, Alcina immediately sensed it as your scent had also changed to the one of someone starting to get aroused.
Alcina smirked and lowered her head to the crook of your neck so she could whisper directly in your ear “Am I making you aroused, draga mea?” She asked, her long tongue licking the shell of your ear in a teasing manner that made you shiver.
“Alcina” you breathed out, your hands grabbing at her hips “Dragostea mea, please” you begged, you didn’t know why you were begging, you just knew that you needed to beg her to do something. Anything.
In an effortless move Alcina grabbed your legs to carry you bridal style back to the bed, she laid you softly on top of the sheets and you observed her, your head felt hazy by how much you loved her, how wanton she made you feel.
Alcina towered over you, her wings in full display behind her as her claws made an appearance, one of them swiping over your form and ripping your nightgown apart and off your body. The cold wind licked at your skin but the feeling was quickly replaced by Alcina’s teasing claws over your skin, two of her sharp claws traveled from your neck down the valley of your breasts and all over your abdomen, she was focused enough to not let her strength carry her away but aroused enough that she would purposefully break some of your capillaries and watch as little droplets of blood appeared over the lines she had made over your skin, with a smirk on her lips her tongue darted out to follow the trail of blood she had made. You let out a long moan as her tongue curled over your breasts, the pointy tip flicking teasingly over one of your nipples before it traveled down your abdomen, once she was sure she had gotten all of the droplets her tongue returned to her mouth, a delighted moan left her throat as she savored the metallic sweetness of your blood.
“You’re so sweet draga, I need more” Alcina breathed out, your eyes met hers and you observed the lustful glaze over her amber eyes.
Alcina parted your legs with her hands and bit her lip as she observed your glistening cunt, you were soaked and it was all for her to savor until she felt she’d had her fill.
“Alci, I need you, please” you moaned, raising your hips.
Alcina groaned before nestling between your legs, she began to eat you out softly with long calculed strokes with her tongue flat over your slit, never dipping between your folds, never paying attention to you desperate clit, above her you where fisting the sheets with one of your hands and pushing her head deeper between your legs with the other. With one hand Alcina grabbed the hand that was in her hair and then the other that was tangled in the sheets and pinned them above your head.
“Behave” she said and bit the inside of your thigh as a warning which made you whimper and raise your hips in desperate need, using her tail Alcina held one of your legs to keep you spread for her. She returned to her previous task at hand and started to eat you out again, this time her tongue finally explored the pool of wetness between your folds and it made her moan, the vibration over your core making you throw your head back in a scream of her name, Alcina began to alternate between dipping her tongue in your entrance and flicking it over your clit, at one point her tongue circled over your hardened bud and she squeezed it, making you almost cry at the amount of pleasure the action had made you feel.
“Draga, please, I need you fingers inside me” you begged her, feeling just how close to your orgasm you were and how her tongue made you crave her inside you.
“Look at me while I finger you” Alcina ordered gently and you nodded, opening your eyes and holding her gaze. Two of her fingers entered you making you moan loudly at the delicious feeling of being stretched by her and she smirked before starting a slow yet deep pace, you were a moaning and whimpering mess as you observed her, Alcina was delighted to see your expressions of pleasure, the gorgeous look on your face as she brought you to the edge of your climax.
“C-cl- close” you managed to whimper.
Alcina’s face emerged from between your legs to rest by your neck, her teeth sank into your neck as your climax rushed through your body, you felt the tell tale vibration of her humming in delight as she sucked your blood and your eyes rolled back in pure bliss, Alcina held you in her arms as your breathing returned to normal, looking at her you cleaned the corner of her mouth that had a small trail of your blood with your thumb and smiled.
Roman has a bad day. Virgil comes and makes their day better.
Triggers: homophobia and misgendering, also food mention. other than that i don’t think that there any other triggers.
for @fander-pride-meetup just, non binary roman and virgil being best friends that counts as relationships
Roman was having a bad day. First, at school people kept misgendering them, then when they went to the mall someone said a homophobic comment to them, then when they bought a skirt the cashier had said something about how disgraceful it was for a man to buy a skirt. All they wanted to do was sink into the depths of their bed forever.
Though, they forgot they had a Virgil in their life.
Virgil, their best friend, had somehow sensed that Roman was having a bad day and drove over to their house. They brought a bag full of snacks and their nail polish collection. They stormed into Roman’s room without knocking and jumped into their bed.
Roman looked up from where they was lying down when they heard the fizz of the pineapple soda. Virgil didn’t look over at them when they took a sip from the bottle, they just moved the bag over to Roman. Roman just smiled, “Have I ever told you I love you?” Virgil just snorted, “Shut up and pick what color you want your nails to be.”
And that's what Roman did. They ranted to Virgil everything that happened as they allowed Virgil to paint their nails a deep red color. Virgil just hummed and nodded, occasionally putting in their two cents on an issue. By the time Virgil finished painting their nails, Roman felt better.
“Thank you Virgil, you’re the best.” they said as they waited for their nails to dry. Virgil smiled “I’m not the best, I’m just a great friend.” Roman went to protest but was shut up when Virgil but an oreo in their mouth. Roman just glared as they chewed the cookie.
Summary: Porn with no plot. 2nd Person POV. Stablished Relationship. Larissa likes to watch you work out. She also likes the consecuences of distracting you while you work out.
You could feel the heat radiating off your body as you continued to count the reps of the modified squats you were doing with the kettlebell in front of you.
The pearls of sweat dripping down your neck and pooling at your collarbones. Your shirt had long been discarded by the floor leaving you only in your tight shorts and sports bra as you did your workout.
You were so focused counting the last reps from your set that you didn’t notice the muffled sound of Larissa’s heels as she made her way down the stairs and into the home gym. She stood by the entrance and observed you, her head tilted and a sultry smirk on her lip as she openly ogled your form.
Larissa had a habit of watching you workout whenever she had the chance and it had started as soon as she found out you worked out on the balcony of your quarters when you used to live in Nevermore before you —literally and metaphorically— swept her off her feet and married her. Now she had the pleasure of watching you workout in the comfort of your own home, which was a great thing as she would often find herself pinned against the nearest wall with your mouth marking her neck and your fingers deep inside her.
“I can feel you staring, Rissa” you chuckled watching her from the wall of mirrors in front of you. Her cheeks tinted pink at being discovered and she met your graze through the mirrors.
“I’m sorry love, you just look so delicious” Larissa said in an apologetic tone but her eyes had already darkened and her tongue darted out to lick her lips.
You placed the kettlebell back on its rack and watched your wife with an amused smile.
“Want to help me with some bench presses?” You asked her while distributing the weight on the bar above the bench on a corner of the room.
Larissa’s eyes lit up and she nodded eagerly, she quickly removed her heels and stepped on the mat covered floor. You laid on the bench and Larissa sat above your hips,the pencil skirt of her dress riding up her thighs at the action.
You groaned at the action and heard her chuckle in delight, you barely managed one set of your usual routine before the heat emanating from her core became absolutely distracting, and as it combined with the heat that your body was feeling already it would quickly drive you into madness.
Everytime Larissa stepped into the gym to “help” you workout you would end taking her every which way you needed and wanted to and today was not going to be an exception either.
“Wouldn’t you rather do some hip thrusts now that I’m here?” Larissa asked once you placed the bar you were lifting securely back into the safety of the rack, she leaned forward, her face mere inches to yours, and a smirk on her lips.
“No” you responded grabbing her hips and pushing her up your body as you spoke again “Stop pretending that you want to help me workout and sit on my face, I need to taste you”
Larissa smiled and found a comfortable position for her knees as her core aligned with your mouth. Looking up you saw the wet spot in the center of her silk panties and rubbed it with one of your fingers.
Larissa moaned and rolled her hips instinctively at the sensation, you bit her inner thigh lightly and moved the center of her underwear to the side to admire her glistening cunt.
“You’re so fucking wet for me, Rissa” you groaned. Grabbing her plush thighs you brought her down making her yelp in surprise but also making her sit properly on your face before starting to eat her out.
Your tongue explored between her folds and teased her clit languidly making Larissa moan loudly, her fingers tangled in your hair as she tried to push your face deeper between her legs —which was humanly impossible— but seeing her desperation you began to fuck her needy entrance with the tip of your tongue.
“Fuck!” Larissa yelled, feeling your tongue enter her, you could feel her walls flutter around your wet muscle and moan against her center, the vibration making her roll her hips in need.
Larissa’s breathing had quickened and you knew she was close.
“Baby, I-“ Larissa whimpered “I’m close” she managed to mutter out between moans.
Your lips latched to her clit and your tongue began to flick it in zigzagging patterns. Larissa felt the fire in her lower belly explode and threw her head back in bliss as she came against your mouth, you hummed while licking all of her cum, she tasted like the most divine ambrosia ever made and you kissed the juncture where her bone meets her pelvis.
Gently you used your strength to lift her up from your face and have her sit on top of your abdomen so you could sit up and look at her “I will never get tired of how fucking good you taste” you smiled and leaned forward to kiss her.
Larissa moaned against your lips as she tasted herself on your tongue, holding the back of her legs you lifted her and stood up, Larissa’s legs instantly went around your hips and locked behind your back, her lips went to your neck and she licked the beads of sweat there as you carried her to the bedroom.
You laid her on top of the bed and grabbed her legs pulling her towards you and turned her around to unzip her dress.
“Aren’t you eager?” She laughed before hissing as your hand connected with one of her asscheeks.
“Don’t get cocky Larissa” you warned her and kissed the red imprint you left on her milky skin.
“Why? Are going to fuck it out of me if I get cocky?” Larissa turned around and raised one of her perfect eyebrows in defiance.
“I think you need a reminder of the roles here, pet” you smirked, Larissa’s cheeks flushed at the pet name and you began to discard your shorts and sports bra, displaying your muscular physique for her to admire.
“No witty remark?” You asked with a raised eyebrow and Larissa shook her head ‘no’
“Good girl” you smiled and crawled over to her, your lips connecting with hers in a passionate kiss. You spread her legs and continued to kiss down her neck to her chest and stayed there to suck and bite at her hardened nipples to distract her, Larissa could only sigh and let out breathy moans at the feeling of your lips on her skin, meanwhile one of your hands opened the bedside table and you blindly looked for the items you wanted to use on her, pulling them out one by one and placing them on the bed.
“Are you going to collar me?” Larissa asked, biting down a smile as she looked at the wine red leather with gold accents, your initial was in the middle in a small gold plaque.
“Yeah” you smiled and rested your forehead against hers “I know we rarely use the collar but I feel like today it’s a good day to use it”
Larissa giggled and kissed your cheek gently “I agree” she nodded.
Looking at her eyes you placed the collar around her neck and gently secured it. Kissing her again you poured all your love into the kiss and deftly began to unpin her curls, allowing for the long wavy hair to fall over her shoulders and down her back.
“You’re so stunning, my love” you whispered with a smile.
Larissa looked down bashfully but smiled at the praise.
“Hush you” she jokingly said with a playful roll of her eyes. Your hand caressed her cheek as you laughed and she leaned into the touch, kissing your palm.
“I want to be inside you” you whispered “Can I be inside you?” You asked.
Larissa looked at you with giddiness in her eyes and nodded enthusiastically leaning back on the bed “Please, I need you so badly”
You stood up from the bed and began to secure the harness over your hips, after making sure that it was properly secured you attached the dildo and looked at Larissa, she spread her legs wide open for you and held her arms out as an invitation.
Grabbing the lube you crawled between her legs and poured some of the lube on two of your fingers, gently you began to tease her entrance by dipping two of your fingers inside her, ripping a long moan from her throat, your ministrations were slow as you relished in the feeling of her walls fluttering around your digits trying to pull them deeper inside of her.
“Rissa, you feel so wonderful” you breathed out.
“More, please” Larissa begged and you entered a third finger into her needy hole, the palm of your hand rubbing gently against her clit with every thrust of your fingers, you felt her walls starting to become tighter and pulled your fingers out making her whine in desperation.
You used the hand that was coated with her wetness over the length of the dildo before pouring a healthy amount of lube on the toy, preparing it properly for your lover. Once you felt it was properly lubricated you aligned the tip with Larissa’s entrance and pushed your hips gently.
“Oh god!” Larissa moaned loudly at the feeling of being stretched around your silicone cock, you grabbed her hips and bottomed her out for the last 3 inches of the toy. Slowly your hips began to move creating a pace that was making Larissa see stars as it hit that perfect spot inside of her.
Feeling the urge to mark her you buried your face in her chest and began to suck and nip at her boobs, collarbones and neck, the sensation helping in making Larissa an incoherent blubbering mess.
“You take me so well, Rissa” you moaned against her skin “So perfect, so good” you praised her.
Larissa could feel her walls beginning to close around the toy, the pleasure was coursing through her body like an electric shock with every thrust of your hips deeper into her, it felt wonderful, it was driving her over the edge of pleasure.
Stopping your movements you pulled out of her and she whined.
“No, please, I was so close” she pouted, tears threatening to spill from the corner of her eyes.
“I know baby, I will go back to making you see stars” you nuzzled her neck “I want you to be on all fours for me, that's all” you told her.
Larissa assumed the position immediately and you laughed lightly at her eagerness.
Leaning over her you gently entered her again, Larissa moaned and pushed her hips back, taking all of the toy in that simple movement, grabbing her hips you began to pound into her a little faster this time, Larissa groaned and moaned at the new sensations the position was providing her with. You leaned over, towering over her due to your height advantage and began to groan and moan against her ear, your lips finding the softness of her shoulder to sink your teeth into, claiming her as yours.
Larissa came undone with a scream of your name when she felt the sting of your marking, being branded as yours would always send her over the edge no matter what and you knew it.
You held her against your front as her breathing returned to normal, your hands caressing the softness of her tummy and the pillow-like feeling of her boobs.
With a lazy smile Larissa moved her neck to the side so she could kiss you tenderly, you smiled into the kiss and pulled out softly from inside of her.
Gently you laid her back onto the bed and stood up to remove the harness and threw it to the floor before walking into the en-suite bathroom to clean yourself up and get a damp towel for your wife. Larissa looked at your move around the room with a lazy smile on her lips, she became conscious of the collar around her neck but decided to keep it on, she had forgotten how good it felt to wear it, when you returned from the bathroom you gently cleaned her up and threw the towel on the floor, she was too lazy to scold you about it though.
You took your place as the big spoon behind her and pulled her into your body.
“I love you so much” Larissa whispered and kissed the finger where your wedding ring rested.
“I love you more” you responded before drifting off to dreamland with your wife in your arms.
Summary: Larissa Weems has an insteresting proposition for you. Porn with absolutely no plot. 2nd Person POV. Reader Insert.
Pairing: Larissa Weems x Female!Reader
W.C: 1.4 K.
TW: BDSM. Dom Larissa Weems. Collaring. Latex underwear. Cunnilingus. Degradation Kink. | AO3 Link Here!
Minors DNI
You had a particular arrangement with the principal of Nevermore Academy, Larissa Weems, the tall goddess of a woman that ran the Academy to perfection, a woman with the reputation of a stone cold bitch that wasn't afraid of cutting off the heads of whoever interfered with her path.
How you ended in this particular arrangement was still a surprise to you.
You knew she was dominating, it could be figured out easily by the way she carried herself, little mannerisms like the way that she held her head high while walking, the way she impeccably dressed and the way she spoke with that perfect British accent of hers, all of her was entrancing.
What you hadn't figured out yet was why she took a liking to you, why she invited you to dinner that particular night and offered you this arrangement.
"Be my submissive," She said, looking at you.
"I'm sorry what?" You questioned looking at her.
"Be my submissive" She repeated "Let me do with your body as I please" she smirked darkly, her eyes hungrily roaming your chest, drinking in your exposed cleavage with unmasked lust.
You wanted to say no. Yet, the way she looked at you made your legs quiver and sent a wave of heat straight to your core making you blush.
"Are you thinking of all the things I could do to you?" She asked, looking straight into your eyes.
"Yes" you heard yourself whisper, that only made her replace the smirk with a Cheshire-Cat grin. You were the prey and she had managed to hunt you.
"Oh darling" she said grabbing the stem of the wine glass "I promise that I will do so much more than what you can imagine"
And that brought us to your current position. You had signed the contract she had given you, finalizing your new relationship as Dominant and Submissive.
Her town car had picked you up at your office after work and brought you to her house. Upon entering you were taken to a room by one of her maids.
The room seemed to have been professionally decorated but you could see Larissa’s influence in the polished wood accents and splashes of gold that decorated certain areas of the room, a walk in closet and en-suite bathroom were also present, even if this was a "guest bedroom" it screamed luxury and opulence, just like Larissa Weems.
On top of the large queen bed were two black boxes with deep red bows, grabbing the small one you opened it to reveal a collar and chain set; white leather with a gold plaque in the center and an "O" ring under it for the chain to be placed, upon closer inspection you flushed as you read the inscription on the plaque, a neat cursive that spelled the words "Larissa’s Slut" you bit your lip as you felt your body heat up at the new knowledge that you belonged to her.
Placing it to the side you took the second box and opened it, it contained a delicate set of light lilac underwear, the color so light it left nothing to the imagination yet it looked so elegant, you couldn’t wait to wear it for her.
You smiled and made your way to the bathroom, taking a quick shower to freshen up and putting on the lingerie set Larissa had gifted you, looking at yourself in the full length mirror inside the closet you smiled at how the color contrasted beautifully against your skin before entering the room once again.
You were a little startled upon seeing her in the room but Larissa just smiled in delight as her eyes landed on you.
"The color looks nice on you," Larissa said, looking you up and down from her position at the end of the bed.
"Thank you, Mistress" you smiled, placing your arms behind your back, making her smirk at how submissive you already were by nature.
"Come here" she instructed and you obeyed, walking the short steps towards her and standing in front of her.
She grabbed the collar from the bed and placed it around your neck, securing it with a small lock at the back.
"Is it too tight?" She asked and you shook your head no. The leather felt soft against your skin, being collared made you feel a myriad of new emotions but it also made an electric-like feeling travel through your body and end between your legs.
"What's your safe word?" The goddess in front of you asked, locking sapphire blue eyes with you.
"Gemini" you responded and gave her a nod and she smiled.
Grabbing the chain that was still on the box she hooked it to your collar and took a few seconds longer to admire the way you looked. Still grabbing at the chain she stood up and walked behind you to press her front to your back.
"I own you, you're nothing but my personal fuck toy and I will use you as I please whenever I desire" she whispered against your ear making you shiver "Understood?"
"Yes, Mistress" you breathed out with a nod.
"On your knees" Larissa commanded. You obeyed like her good little pet, kneeling by the foot of the bed.
A perverse smirk formed on her lips as she looked down on you, she unbuttoned her skirt letting it fall and pool at her feet before stepping out of the garment revealing a white latex thong that covered her womanhood, the material clinging to her body like a second skin and making your mouth water at the sigh.
Larissa walked towards the chair in front of the vanity and sat down spreading her legs, she unbuttoned the blouse that matched the skirt and revealed the white bustier she was wearing underneath, however, the heels remained on her feet and you could feel the need to beg for her.
She looked like the embodiment of lust made human. Her perfect hair was still in place as she showed off her power.
Larissa tugged your leash once and you obediently crawled towards her.
"You will not taste me" she said "You haven't earned that right yet" she smirked "But I want to take your mouth on a test ride"
You inhaled a sharp breath and clenched your thighs again, making her grin.
"Come here" she tugged the leash attached to your collar and you crawled between her legs, her eyes never leaving yours. Once in front of her your senses were invaded by the aroma of her arousal, sweet and musky, you wanted to taste her so badly.
"Open your mouth" she commanded and you did, sticking your tongue out for additional brownie points.
"So eager" she smirked "You still lack proper training yet I can't help myself and want to use you right now" she grabbed your chin and opened her mouth, letting a trail of her saliva drop into yours, she licked her lips staring at you as your breathing became labored.
"Swallow"
You closed your lips and swallowed as she had instructed before opening them again and sticking your tongue out to show her. A pleased smile on her lips.
Grabbing the back of your head the pushed it against her core, you inhaled her arousal and she ground her hips against your open mouth, your tongue began to move against the latex, licking her slit from entrance to clit, pressing and flicking against her clit, Larissa held your head against her core guiding it so you would eat her out the way she desired.
"Suck" she commanded between moans, you nodded lightly before sucking the material, you hated not being able to actually explore between her folds, not being able to savor what you already knew would be your favorite meal, but her moans and sighs of pleasure were all that you needed.
You focused on alternating between sucking and flicking your tongue against the outline of her hardened clit as she pulled at your hair, by the increasing volume of her moans you could tell that your Mistress was close to her climax, you liked the outside of her groin area enjoying the softness of her skin before going back to her clit flicking it one last time as her back arched and a loud scream left her throat "Fuck!"
She pulled your hair removing your face from between her legs and looked down at you with a sly smile; your hair was disheveled, your cheeks and neck flushed and lips parted as you were panting, trying not so indiscreetly to rub your thighs together looking for some delicious friction.
"I'll have so much fun using you, my slut" she smirked.
Summary: Porn with no plot. 2nd Person POV. Stablished Relationship. Larissa and reader have a lunch meeting that goes a little different than usual.
Pairing: Larissa Weems x Female!Reader
W.C: 1.8 K.
TW: GP!Larissa Weems. Shifted Member. Titfucking. Titjob. Degradation Kink. Dom Larissa Weems. | AO3 Link Here!
Minors DNI
Larissa heard the shy knock on her door and dropped her gaze to the watch on her wrist. A smirk formed on her lips as she noticed that it was 10 minutes before the time she had told you.
She liked that. You were so eager to please her even if you didn’t know what was in store for you just yet.
“Come in” she said before continuing to work on the expenses report for this Quarter at Nevermore.
The heavy wooden door creaked softly as you opened it and stepped into her office, you made sure to close the door behind you and locked it, an excited chill ran through your body upon seeing her sat behind her desk, Larissa had requested for you to not wear any underwear underneath the skirt and blouse she had chosen for you so you knew that you were going to be used by her.
Larissa acknowledged you when she heard the telltale sound of the door being locked and smiled.
You’re so good, so obedient, so perfect for her and only her.
She let her eyes linger on your form and drank you in. The black pencil skirt she had chosen for you clung to your hips perfectly and accentuated your figure, the dark blue blouse fell over your chest and detailed the outline of your uncovered nipples, you had decided to leave 2 of the top buttons undone and the fabric framed the everyday collar she had gifted you: a beautiful pearl necklace with an “L” pendant in gold.
“You look so beautiful, my darling” she said with a smile and you instantly blushed “Come here” Larissa reached her hand out signaling you to go to her.
“Thank you” you said and walked quickly with a smile on your lips to grab her offered hand. Larissa pulled you into her lap and her lips met yours instantly, your legs settled at each side of her hips and her hands began to roam over your body, she squeezed and massaged whatever part of you she could grab at.
“Hi Mistress” you said with a shy smile when Larissa’s lips left yours.
“Hello my gorgeous girl” she smiled back in response.
“Nevermore is gorgeous, I wanted to get lost exploring it but didn’t want to be late for you” you admitted and Larissa’s smile became brighter, she loved to hear that you liked the Academy, after all you were from the few people whose opinions she actually cared about.
“Yeah? In that case I can give you a tour after I’ve had my way with you”
The glint in her eyes sent a delicious shiver over your body and you wondered how long would she last before ravishing you in every dark corner she could find while giving you this tour.
“I’d love that, Rissa” you nodded and kissed her cheek, Larissa hummed in delight at the show of affection.
“I’m glad to hear that, my darling,” she smiled. Her face leaned closer to yours and she rubbed her nose with yours in a gentle gesture.
“Now, my darling, I’m a little stressed” Larissa began her game slipping into her dominant role and you paid rapt attention to her while your skin started to become sensitive to her touch, her hand had started to travel under your skirt as she spoke and all you could do was bite your lip to keep at bay the sighs and moans threatening to escape as her hand massaged your thighs.
“And I need that wonderful mouth of yours to get me off” she smirked.
“A-anything for you, Mistress” you choked out using her title, biting back a moan when Larissa parted your legs and started to massage your inner thigh.
“You’re so eager” she kissed your neck “so perfect for me”
You openly moaned at the feeling of her lips on your neck, she knew that it was one of your weak spots, one of your most sensitive erogenous areas.
“Be a good girl and kneel in front of me” she ordered. You stood up from her lap and did as told, she stood up from her chair and her crotch was at level with your face.
Kneeling before her you were finally able to see the outline of the bulge under the skirt of her dress, the fabric tented teasingly over her shifted member and it made you swallow hard. You were aware of Larissa’s ability to shapeshift her form whenever and however she pleased and as much as you were used to it, the surprise never left you upon remembering how well endowed she liked to be when taking you this way.
“Hands behind your back” she instructed, you looked up at her and nodded your head, going the extra mile and wanting to be her perfect slut you decided to place your hair in a ponytail before folding your arms behind your back as she had requested. Larissa loved to play with your hair, especially if your mouth was on her cock.
Larissa raised a perfect eyebrow with a sly smirk on her crimson lips at your action. Gentle fingers grabbed your jaw as she leaned down to deposit a kiss on your lips which pretty soon turned into her tongue slipping into your mouth as she unbuttoned your shirt to display your tits.
Palming them over, she pinched and pulled at your nipples to harden them until they were taut and tender, just like she liked them.
“I’ve changed my mind, I want you to get me off using your perfect tits, pet” Larissa said.
Almost in what felt like slow motion, the silver-haired goddess that was your Mistress raised the skirt of her dress and pulled down her black lace thong, revealing her hardened shifted member to you before sitting back down on her chair.
Larissa enjoyed displaying her power over you whenever she had a chance, she loved to see how your eyes glazed over with lust and your mouth always parted without your knowledge, you looked so gorgeous when you looked at her like that.
Your mouth watered as you observed her, you were eager to bring her pleasure, anytime this would happen you could hear her voice at the back of your head whispering praises; my perfect slut, you’re such a beautiful doll, my darling you’re so wonderful and you’re all mine.
Without missing a beat you leaned forward and licked the length of her shaft before using your lips to leave small kisses over it, Larissa shivered lightly at the action, her hand going to caress your hair gently. You repeated the same action for a few more times before finally engulfing the tip of her member with your mouth, Larissa let out a sinful moan and pushed your head further into her length which made your eyes roll back as you kept bobbing your head, knowing that you could make her moan like that was always a welcomed feeling.
Unfolding your hands from behind your back you grabbed the underside of your boobs and finally placed her shaft between them, feeling the softness and the warmth of your skin against her sensitive cock Larissa began to buck her hips, fucking your tits and your mouth in tandem, she looked down at you and smirked watching you take all of her, you looked so beautiful with your mouth full of her cock and your soft tits bouncing as she fucked into you.
“Do you know how beautiful you are, darling?” Larissa asked, caressing your hair. You just gave her soft eyes signaling that ‘no’ but you wanted to hear her praise.
“You’re so beautiful, so perfect” Larissa smiled softly at you and you could feel the flame of arousal lick at your core with every praise she directed towards you “You take me so good, always a good girl for me, always my perfect slut”
You couldn’t help the moan that vibrated at the back of your throat.
“Fuck” Larissa moaned out throwing her head back at the vibration against her sensitive tip. She could feel the coil in her lower belly begin to tighten with every new trust of her hips.
Knowing she was close to her release Larissa tapped on your shoulder, locking eyes with her, you released her member but began to bounce so your breasts would keep stimulating her and smiled innocently at her.
“You know, Mistress” you said sweetly “I don’t mind if you cum in my mouth” you smiled and kissed the tip of her cock.
Larissa let out a dark chuckle before grabbing your jaw, her thumb caressed your bottom lip before she placed it inside your mouth and you began to suck it.
“I don’t care if you mind it or not, darling” Larissa smiled “I know I can cum in your mouth and you would swallow all of it like the good little whore that you are but I rather cover your tits in my cum, let it ruin your blouse and have everyone know that you spent your lunch break on your knees for me”
“Please” you whined in desperation, the picture she had now painted in your mind made you more of a mess than before “Please cum all over my tits, Mistress, please”
“Gods, you’re so beautiful when you beg” Larissa groaned and you smiled innocently at her, deciding to take a little of control over her your lips wrapped around her cock once more and you began to suck her again while moving your boobs faster up and down her shaft, you made a point of holding her lust-darkened gaze as you worked to have her reach her climax.
“Darling” Larissa groaned, biting her lower lip and your mouth detached from her cock.
“I’m clo- fuck!” She hissed as her orgasm ran through her body, her release covering your tits just as she promised she would.
“Clean me up” Larissa ordered between ragged breaths and your tongue instantly began to swirl over the tip of cock, licking all of the cum that had not made it to your skin, once you were sure you had gotten it all you showed it to her before swallowing it with a smile on your lips.
“You’re such a cheeky little thing aren’t you?” She raised an eyebrow with a smile on her lips.
“Maybe” you shrugged and it made Larissa laugh, that beautiful laugh that you loved to hear from your Mistress-turned-girlfriend.
“Hmm, shall we continue this in my quarters?” Larissa asked standing up from her chair, her firm had returned back to her usual self and you were face to face with her dripping cunt, looking up at her you gave her your best pleading eyes before nodding enthusiastically, silently asking her to allow you to eat her out.
Summary: Porn with plot - if you squint-. 2nd Person POV. Succubi!OC named Dahlia. Larissa has a long day and needs to unwind.
Pairing: Larissa Weems x Outcast!Succubi OC
W.C: 3.8 K.
TW: Vouyerism. Masturbation. Lesbian Sex. | AO3 Link Here!
Minors DNI
It had been an awfully long day and Larissa wanted nothing more than to decompress. A candle-lit bath and a wine glass were already on her mind as she closed her work laptop for the day, that was until the yellow post-it caught her eye.
It bore your name in her neat handwriting with the reminder that you two had a meeting first thing tomorrow morning. She inspected it for a few seconds longer, allowing for her heart to flutter as her mind opened the usually closed dam and allowed for the thoughts of you to drown her. You two were not romantically involved, and her usual pessimistic thinking made her believe that you two would never be involved, she believed that you were straight and her impostor syndrome led her to believe that even if you weren’t you would never be interested in her.
Letting a heavy sigh out, Larissa shook her head and walked to her adjacent quarters, she really needed that glass of wine now.
As soon as the door closed behind her, Larissa discarded of her shoes and the blazer that matched her dress, as she walked to the vanity she removed the bobby pins that held together her updo and relished at the feeling of her hair finally being free, her scalp taking a break from the intrusive pins, next to go was her usual makeup and at last was her dress.
Larissa grabbed her robe and put it on but didn’t close it, she walked towards her personal bathroom and began preparing her dream bath: warm water, dried rose petals and lavender scented bath salts, she lit up some candles to give the room an amber glow and then left in search of her favorite Rosé wine.
She poured herself a glass and returned to the bathroom. Placing the glass on the floor near the bathtub she let the robe fall from her shoulder and her underwear soon followed.
“Gods, this feels nice” Larissa mumbled as the warm water made contact with her skin. She really needed this. Her body felt lighter as the water carried away the tension from her muscles and back, she took a sip of her wine and hummed in delight at the sweet taste and lost in her current blissful state, you entered her thoughts and she allowed it, she allowed them to just run wild, she allowed them to call for you.
Larissa’s thoughts were nearing dangerous territory as her mind replayed the way you bit your lip while awaiting for the answer to some question she could not bother to remember now.
She wanted to feel your teeth against the skin of her neck. She craved to bear a possessive marking left by you in an area that could only be discovered when she shed the mask of the perfect principal and undressed after a long day.
Her hand had already found one of her nipples and was playing with the sensitive bud. She pretended that it was hardened due to the water going cold, not from the images her mind was conjuring.
Deciding that the water was cold even if her body felt pretty warm, Larissa got out of the bathtub and put on her robe, she blew out the candles and let the water disappear in a whirlpool of colors.
She laid on her bed and closed her eyes, trying to appease her restless mind but it turned out to be futile. You entered her thoughts once again with full force, if she concentrated enough she could pretend that the hands currently pinching her hardened nipples were your and not her own.
You were getting ready for bed when the trail reached you and made its home around your wrist like a snake. It had been a long time since you felt such a strong pull to someone’s thoughts.
You usually ignored any thoughts that called out for you, it was easy to break their binding and you were an expert at doing so but these ones were stronger than all of the previous ones combined. Your curiosity took the best of you and you allowed your powers to manifest in full force making the binding take an unusual color: pink. It was rare for a pink glow to appear, usually only cherubs could create a pink glow but this one had no trace of their magic so taking all of this into account and against your better judgment, you opened your bedroom window and focused on following the trail back to its owner.
Purple smoke cleared from around you as you found yourself on a windowsill. You marveled at the view in front of you. The one calling for you was the object of your desire: Larissa Weems.
The tricky part was that she didn’t know that she had summoned you with how powerful her thoughts were, her oh so obscene and delightful thoughts about you.
You stared at how she undid the knot of her bathrobe to reveal flushed ivory skin and rosy nipples that were already hardened. Her hair fell around her like a halo and her eyes were closed as she thought of you, two of her fingers found their way inside her mouth before going back to her breast and glistening the hardened buds, a breathy sigh falling from her lips.
You felt it caress your cheek.
Larissa’s body was carved by Aphrodite herself. That was the only conclusion that you could come up with to explain how otherworldly beautiful the woman is as you tried to commit her naked form to memory, every curve, fold, mole and freckles looked perfectly placed on her body The way she was writhing on the bed as her hands caressed all of her curves and her moans.
Her moans reverberated through your whole being as if they were directly on your core, well, they were directed towards you like a prayer is to a deity and she sounded oh so sinfully heavenly. Your whole body could feel every caress and sensation that the silver haired beauty was providing to herself while thinking of you and it was starting to affect you, you could feel the warmth of the sigil above your Mound of Venus, a faint pulse that indicated that it had become visible once again, called upon by the lust and desire you felt for Larissa.
You wanted to help her reach her peak but there was hesitation in your mind. You reciprocate her feelings which means that you are now connected and she would feel the capabilities of your powers tenfold stronger than if it was just someone you were using to feed on.
Larissa Weems is worth the risk.
Deciding to take the risk you allowed yourself to feel your powers to the fullest and smirked as your tail uncurled and switched around the darkness that hid you. A flick of your fingers and Larissa’s body became overly sensitive, making her moan an octave higher, making you shiver at how they felt caressing your skin.
“Dahlia” she breathed out as one of her hands sneaked between her legs “Please” she begged.
You froze upon hearing your name, afraid of being discovered. That was until you saw the aura surrounding her, a pink haze indicating that she was gone into her own fantasy. A version of you was the one she was begging to.
You swirled your index finger in a circular motion making three glowing circles appear in front of your mouth.
“Tell me what to do” you whispered from the shadows, your double in her fantasy mirroring your words “I want to make you feel good but you need to tell me how”
Larissa moaned at your words, they sounded so clear she could swear that you were in the room with her.
“Please touch me” Larissa said as her hands pressed against her hips.
“Like this?” You whispered as fantasy-you caressed all the way from her abdomen to her thighs. Larissa’s hand followed the movement as she began to massage her own thighs.
“More” she whimpered and you nodded with a smile. Your double parted her legs and raked your hands over the newly exposed skin.
Larissa hummed in delight.
You blew a kiss into the room and it landed on her warm cunt making her moan at how real the sensation felt.
Against your better judgment you took a little creative liberty and guided your double to explore her pussy with your fingers, you slid them between her folds coating them with her slickness and massaged the hood of her clit with them, your other hand massaged her breasts.
You stared in awe as her hands worked her body, hips raising and back arching at the pleasure she was giving herself.
It all felt so real to Larissa, her fingers felt so good as she touched herself imagining it was you, her forbidden crush.
“I need your mouth” she moaned. She could swear she saw you the brief moment she opened her eyes but at this point she couldn’t care less what was real and what was her fantasy
“Anything for you Rissa” you nodded, lowering your double’s body between her legs.
Even her nickname for you slipped into her mind as she begged fantasy-you to ravish her.
You hadn’t noticed how labored your breathing had become, the way you were affecting Larissa was also being replicated on your body, your tail was restless as it moved and curled across the air. You tried to take a deep breath to compose yourself but were instantly met with Larissa’s smell that permeated the air and it clung to your skin like a perfume. A perfume that you didn’t want to remove.
“Dahlia” Larissa begged almost at the verge of tears. She could feel the way her clit throbbed against her fingers in painful need.
Your name fell from her lips like a plea and you flicked your wrist downwards with your index and middle finger opened, forming a “V”. As soon as you did the motion, your double licked from her entrance to her clit.
You could taste her in your tongue, it caught you by surprise but that didn’t stop the groan that left your lips at how delicious she tastes, your tail wrapped around your leg and you realized just how intertwined you and Larissa were.
Larissa’s hand worked between her legs, rubbing against her clit at a rapid pace, her hips rose from the bed indicating she needed more to reach her climax.
“I want to see you cum” you said, raising your hand and displaying it palm up you curled two of your fingers, the motion making your double slid two fingers inside Larissa in her fantasy. You groaned at the sensation of her pulsating cunt being replicated on your fingers.
A gasp followed by the most sinful moan you had ever heard left Larissa’s lips as two of her elegantly long fingers entered herself.
Larissa’s back arched as her fingers worked in a steady and deep pace inside herself. The wet sound of her own arousal made a new rush of wetness to gush onto her bedsheets.
“You look so gorgeous when you’re being needy, my love” you whispered, moving your fingers in the “V” motion once again, making your double suck her clit.
“I’m so close, Dahlia, please” Larissa cried out “Please let me come”
“Be a good girl and come, Larissa” you whispered “Cum all over my finger”
Larissa’s climax arrived like an explosion, the pleasure ran through her being like a sudden shock of electricity that had her arching her back as stars burned behind her closed eyelids, her legs shook trapping her own hand between her thighs, her fingers slipping out coated in the glistening proof of her arousal.
You felt her orgasm run through your body as well, it was the most delicious feeling you could ever imagine and you were so glad you could help her reach it. You sat on the windowsill, breathing still labored and with wobbly legs, staring lovingly at a completely spent and blissed out Larissa Weems.
You knew the next step that you needed to follow and debated whether it was ethical to do it in this situation or if you could wait and explain everything to her before moving forward.
Larissa’s connection to you being the color pink meant something deeply emotional. It meant that by the hand of Eros himself your fates were intertwined, she was yours and you were hers to love for the rest of your lives. This made you incredibly happy, you had been harboring feeling for her since you started working at Nevermore 3 years ago after feeling an inexplicable pull to Jericho itself, but you had to take Larissa’s feelings into consideration as well, lusting after you didn’t meant that she was in love with you.
Looking at the spent woman you drew a heart with your finger in the air and it quickly manifested into a red glow, holding your palm open to keep it floating there you began whispering sweet nothings and loving praises and compliments until the heart was full and began to softly beat. With a smile you walked slowly to the sleeping form of Larissa and placed the heart above her and closed your hand allowing it to fall and shower her with all the things you said about her.
A soft smile appeared on her lips signaling that they had reached her even in the realm of sleep. Grabbing the blanket at the foot of bed you covered her naked body and kissed the side of her neck
“Goodnight my beautiful goddess” you whispered leaving her room.
Larissa woke up feeling renewed and ready to take on the new day. Memories of her last night activities flowed her mind yet the sense of shame she was awaiting for never arrived.
Brushing it off she changed her bedsheets and made her way to her bathroom to start the day.
You woke up feeling the same as Larissa but with a hint of anxiety. When you checked your calendar before taking a shower you found the reminder of a meeting with Larissa first thing in the morning mocking you.
Finally leaving your bed and walking to the bathroom to start your day, you decided to just face it and let it be whatever needed to be.
Taking a deep breath to still your nerves you knocked on the heavy doors and waited for the confirmation to walk in. After a few quick seconds you heard it and pushed the doors to her office open.
“Good Morning Principal Weems” You greeted her while closing the doors behind you.
Larissa raised her gaze and tilted her head as she took you in. She noticed how your black slacks accentuated more of your hips and your knitted flower jumper was more fitted, however, she decided to store these details for later.
“Oh Good Morning Ms. Hilt” Larissa greeted you back with a warm smile “Please take a seat” she pointed at the chairs in front of her.
You took in how radiant she looked in a beautiful sage green cheviot dress with a matching blazer and a gold brooch and smiled. You did that, you made Larissa feel happy and that filled you with warmth and joy.
“You seem rather chipper today, principal Weems” you commented with a smile.
“I am” she nodded “Had a wonderful night's sleep” she lied. Her fantasy was still fresh in her mind, her body remembered every sensation that she had felt last night.
Her sudden spike in temperature made you shift briefly in your seat as you looked at her, it ran through your whole body.
Her eyes were glazed over, signaling that she was lost in sinful memories of last night.
“I bet you did” you muttered in your lowest voice, breaking her trance and she turned to look at you, just in time to see your eyes shift to purple as your mind played the images of last night like a home movie.
Larissa’s eyes widened in recognition. Did you really trick her that well? Three whole years at Nevermore and you never gave her a reason to suspect that you weren’t a normie. Except for this eye shifting slip up. Had it happened before and she never caught it or were you doing it on purpose this time?
“Your eyes are purple” she pointed out and your gaze snapped back to focus on her, trying rapidly to fix your slip up but it was too late, she was already firing out facts as she thought out loud. “You claimed to be a normie when I interviewed you and as far as I’m concerned, normies can’t change their eye color at will and let alone to a color like purple”
You stayed frozen in place, wishing that was the only thing she knew, hoping that she wouldn’t figure out your true nature.
Larissa stood up from her chair and walked around her desk towards you. She grabbed the arms of your chair and turned it to face her, her hands at each side of the armrests, trapping you in.
“Only Succubi have purple eyes” she states, bending at the waist to be at eye level with you.
Her aroma was intoxicating, you could feel her warm breath caressing your lips and wanted nothing more than to lean in and kiss her senseless.
Her body began to feel warm suddenly and she knew it was your doing and as much as she enjoyed the feeling, this was not the time for it.
“Dahlia” Larissa gulped as her breath hitched “Sweetheart, your eyes are purple again” she whispered looking at your lips.
Your eyes widened and you regained your focus, turning off your powers for the time being. Well, keeping them in control actually.
“Fuck, sorry” you apologized with a sheepish smile.
Larissa gave you a small smile to convey that she was back to normal, standing tall once more she rested her bottom at the edge of her desk.
“Are you a succubus, Ms. Hilt?” she asked, tilting her head in that adorable manner as she focused on you.
“Yes” you answered truthfully with a nod.
“Why did you lie and claim to be a normie all this time?” Larissa asked, there was a hint of hurt in her words. Nevermore was a safe place, her heart hurt at the idea of you hiding inside the space she tried so hard to make accepting of all types of outcasts.
“It’s easier to pretend to be a normie” you chuckled bitterly.
“Sadly, many bad experiences have taught me to be cautious. People try to take advantage of what I can do or think that I use my powers to obtain the things I want, which I don’t, I work hard for my success”
She nodded in understanding.
“Was that the first time you used your powers on me?” Larissa asks rather seriously.
“No” you shook your head and her eyes widened. Larissa’s body shifted and she crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking at you.
“Please know that what I’m about to say is not to shame you or make you feel like I have some sort of upper hand or blackmail against you” you said, looking at her eyes you hoped she could see the sincerity in your words, you hoped she could feel it as well.
“I love working at Nevermore, it’s a wonderful job and I’ve set my roots here” you smiled looking down, playing with your hands to try and calm your nerves “Through these three years I have not revealed my powers or true nature while in school grounds, if I needed to feed, I would just make a trip to a different town over the weekend and get my fix, if a trail tried to summon me I would just break it and continue with my day”
Larissa was hanging onto your every word, her attention was solely yours as you explained yourself.
“Last night, there was a particular trail that was summoning me, it was stronger than anything and anyone else” you blushed remembering the vice grip her trail had on your wrist as she called for you.
“Curiosity won over my logic and I allowed myself to reveal the trail, now, there are two things that books don’t mention about my kind: We are summoned by strong thoughts of desire that are directed at us, we call them trails and they’re usually just frail and beige in color and then there are special trails that glow red, pink or golden” you looked up and meet Larissa’s baby blue eyes “Your trail glowed pink, Larissa, that is rare, that is laced with Cherub magic” you explained.
“Is that something bad?” She asked with genuine curiosity and maybe a little concern.
You chuckled and shook your head “I’ll finish my tale and then you can decide for yourself” you smiled at her.
“So, I followed the trail out of curiosity and it brought me to you. I was surprised to find out that it was you but also delighted, you’ve been the object of my desire and affection since the day you interviewed me.”
Larissa’s features softened as a smile appeared on her lips.
“I allowed myself to use my powers to their full capacity last night as I watched you from the windowsill. You were in a pink haze lost in your fantasy and I took control of the version you had created of me in that space, all the the words, the sensations and the movements were directed by me, all I wanted was to help you reach that peak but the thing is that every movement you made was replicated on me, so when you came I could also feel your pleasure wrecking my being”
“I’m guessing that’s not normal?” Larissa cleared her throat before asking.
“Usually I would only feel your desire and that’s it but with you Larissa, I felt everything as if you were touching me, just like you felt me” you answered honestly “The thing about a pink trail is that it’s woven by Eros himself in the raw fabric of the fates”
Larissa took in the information slowly, her heart fluttering in her chest at the meaning of your words. She didn’t grasp them to their full extent but she knew you were talking about love, about being the one destined for her.
You felt it as she lowered her guard, the emotion dancing over your skin like a playful nymph.
“Larissa, I am yours just as much as you’re mine” you said truthfully “Or at least I want to be yours if you’ll have me”
Larissa leaned forward and grabbed your cheeks to finally lock her lips with yours, dancing in sync like they were always meant to be together.
“Take me on a date, Dahlia” she told you with a smile when you finally separated for air.
“It would be my greatest pleasure” you smiled before kissing her again.
