Primal: Mountain x AFAB reader (18+ Only!)
A/n: This was written for a friend of mine, and I decided that the internet may need this as well. Eat up!
Warnings: Possessive Mountain, filthy smut, no plot, just porn.
Your mate stirred in the bed next to you. He rolled over to face you, kind of cuddling into you, but you knew his heat was approaching. You could feel how warm his skin was and how hard his cock was. It wasn’t uncommon for him to be hard in the morning but the heat on his skin was a tell-tale sign of his heat approaching, meaning you would have your brains fucked out.
You laid there, scrolling through your phone, waiting for Mountain to wake up a little more. As you scrolled through Twitter, he let out a low growl in your ear as his hand started to make its way into your pants. You always found it amusing when he would go into heat because when he fucked you, he never actually used words. Just grunts and moans, and the occasionally possessive phrase, mine. With that being said, if you needed to stop at any point, you always tapped him three times and he would immediately stop, making sure to check on you to ensure you were okay.
As his hand made its way to your needy pussy, you took it upon yourself to spread your legs, giving him easier access. He groaned into your ear as he slowly sunk two of his fingers into you, pulling a moan out of you as well. His tail also made his way to your clit. It didn’t take long before he was tugging at your pants and growling, indicating he wanted them off. You answered his groans by shimmying out of your shorts, leaving you bare below the waist.
Mountain got up from the bed and yanked all of the blankets off, sending chills up your spine from the cold air. Before you could even think, he was dragging you to the end of the bed, your ass kind of hanging off the edge. He knelt to the ground and dove into your wet pussy.
“Fuck, Mount,” you moaned out as you grabbed a hold of his horns.
This encouraged him more. He let out grunts and moans as he continued eating your pussy like a starved man. His tongue viciously lapping at your clit as his fingers dug into your thighs. The feeling of his grip on your thigh and his tongue at work on your clit was enough for your orgasm to build.
”Fuck, Mountain, gonna, fuck, gonna cu-“ you started to moan as your eyes rolled back, but you stopped at the loss of contact.
You opened your eyes and looked at your mate who was now standing over top of you, a devilish look on his face. You knew what he wanted. He loved watching you desperate to cum. He loved being in charge of when you could have that sweet release of an orgasm. He smiled at you before starting to suck on your neck and collarbone, being sure to leave marks all over you, indicating that you belonged to him. You were super needy now. You needed his cock inside of you ASAP.
”Need your cock in me, Mountain, please daddy,” you moaned as you reached down to touch yourself.
He slapped your hand away and growled “mine.” He stood up off the bed again and slipped out of his pj pants before viciously plowing his cock into you. He was relentless. His nails dug into your hips as he pounded your pussy.
“Gonna knot you, your mine. Gonna put my kit in what’s mine,” he growled out.
This was new for him. He rarely spoke when the sex was this primal. You didn’t mind the idea of him breeding you. At this point in time, you were his and he could do whatever he wanted to do to you.
”Knot me, Mounty. Wanna carry your baby. Wanna be your breeding whore,. Wanna be yours,” you encouraged him.
”Mine. Fucking mine,” he moaned as he bit down onto your shoulder, pulling a small whimper from you at the feeling of his fangs on your skin.
Mountain kept fucking you. You couldn’t feel your legs and your pussy was starting to hurt from the beating it was taking. Mountains thrusts started to falter, signaling he was close. Just as you thought he was going to knot, his bedroom door popped open and in walked Phantom. Satan below, Ant. You knew this was going to delay Mountian’s orgasm.
”Mine, mine,” Mountain growled at the new quintessence ghoul who looked absolutely terrified as your mate bared his teeth at him.
”Ant, leave. I’ll come find you when he’s done. You have to leave. For your safety,” you said.
”Mine,” Mountain growled deeper as he let go of you.
“Mount, hey, hey. I’m yours. I’m right here. You have me. I’m yours,” you said, squeezing his arm to get his attention back as Phantom left the room in a hurry.
”Why don’t you knot me, daddy. Pop a kit into me, please,: you begged, knowing he loved it when you did so.
His thrusts picked back up as he growled into your ear. Before you knew it, his thrusts started to falter again. As you were about to sing his praises once more, you felt his knot pop into you, followed by the warmth of his cum on your walls. His breathing was heavy as he held himself up above you, trying not to collapse onto you. As he caught his breath, his fingers made their ways to your clit, going at a pace that only he knew could pull an orgasm out of you at no time.
Moments later, you were chasing your own high, moaning his name, scratching at his back, as your vision went white. You must have passed out from the overstimulation because you woke up to your mate gently rocking you, having wrapped you in a blanket. He smiled down at you as you fluttered your eyes open.
”Hey, my pretty flower,” Mountain said as he brushed your hair out of your face.
”What happened?” You muttered out.
”Think I was a little too feral with you this go around. Also, I need to talk to Phantom because I think I may have scarred him,” he said with a chuckle.
”Yeah, he popped in, was gonna go see him after we were done, but now we are here,” you giggled.
”How about we take a nap then we can go talk to the little guy once we have some energy,” he said as he laid you down on your pillow before laying down next to you and pulling you closer to him.
You nodded your head into his chest and before you knew it, you were slumped to the world, along with your mate.
