Yours
Genre: Smut/ NSFW
Characters: Muriel from the Arcana & Female Reader
Contains: fingering (F. receiving), against the wall sex, mutual orgasm, dirty talk? slightly jealous soft dom Muriel.
A/N: I've had this thought in my head for awhile now! im glad that I could finally write it out.....
Stepping through the threshold of the hut, hearing the door close on the orange evening sun outside, muriel had not said a word the entire way back from the shop. which was not something unusual but you could feel that there was something on his mind.
“muriel is everything okay?” You say as you hang up your coat and bag. The dark haired man looks at you for a second but his eyes dart away. Puzzled you try again, you put a hand on his arm rubbing it gently as you face him head tilting slightly trying to give him a light smile. “I know something has been bugging you ever since we left the shop. You wanna tell me?” You Can see behind those eyes that he was still thinking but saw a flicker of something else within them.
You sigh knowing that sometimes it takes a bit for muriel to open up. “Okay, it’s okay you don-“
“Who was that person in the shop when I came in?” His deep voice finally makes an appearance in your shared space.
At first you were relived that he had finally spoken to you but then your mind caught up to his words making you confused. “W-what do you mean? Who?”Your hand drops from his arm. His gaze looks to the side “The person at the counter before you closed shop” you furrow your eyebrows together thinking about who was at your shop that could cause Muriel to brood all the way home like this. but your mind came back empty only remembering a usual costumer you were helping.
“Muriel, they were just a shop customer. I don’t understand why you are upset.” Muriel sighs “I’m not-“ he turns towards you his eyes roaming your face. You give him a raised eyebrow not believing him. Having him being upset was a rare occurrence, when it did happen it was usually something reasonable that you both talked about and agree on what to do next. But this? This was new and you couldn’t figure out where it came from. untill he asked mumbling “do they usually go into the shop?”
Your a bit taken back at his question but as you look at his face you suddenly know what was going on and you couldn’t quite believe it. seeing this was the first he outwardly demonstrated that he was
“Muriel, are you jealous?”
You say trying to not let your lips turn up in a smile. You see that a blush appears on his face but his eyes, his forest green eyes look at you in a way that makes your own cheeks heat up. A familiar warmth courses through your body as you tilt your head and gave him a sly smile as a wave confidence comes over you. “I- Im not jealous. I don’t get like that” he mutters out.
Your hands go to his sides moving them up and down slowly feeling him tense for a second. “You sure? You’ve never asked me about a costumer that way before.” Your voice coming out slowly. Dragging a finger to his strong Abdomen moving your fingers mindlessly against his skin as you continue speaking to him softly.
“Asking me if they come to the shop often. Muriel you know the shop has a good amount of customers and” your innocent eyes meet his “I have to treat them all nicely” you raise your feet a bit to be able to kiss him on the shoulder, placing another hand on his cheek directing him towards you. “There’s nothing to be jealous of.” His lips inches apart from yours “I’m yours arnt I?” you breath out before your lips meet his.
You swear you hear him growl when you kiss him sending a delighted shiver go through you as you kiss him again and again. Each kiss becoming more passionate and harder than the last, your hands going into his dark hair and his hands to your hips. a moan escapes pass your lips as you feel your back press against the wall. The harshness of the stone softened by the thick tapestry hanged up behind you.
“How can I not be jealous when they looked at what is mine the way they did” Muriel’s deep voice comes next to your ear making you shudder at his words. Your eyes widen at the possessiveness and dominance he’s demonstrating making your legs weak, A slow pulse felt between your legs as your arousal makes itself known.
his hands come up from your hips grabbing the hem of your shirt lifting it up his fingers gliding over your hot skin but still shivering at his touch.
“Like you said y/n” he takes off your shirt his dark lustful gaze falling on you again making your breath hitch “you’re mine.” You see a blush starting to make its way into his cheeks as he takes in your state before him. His hand caresses your cheek in the gentlest manner as in asking for your permission to continue. Your heart squeezes at how much he cares for you wanting to know first if you were okay.
You lean your head against his palm while looking up at him. “Tell me what’s yours” your hand reaches out to his waist pulling him closer “show me.” Seeing your green light for him Muriel smirks.
He firmly kisses you, tongues meeting each other as you hum against him. His hands go on either side of your head trapping you against the wall and his muscular body “mine.” His voice rumbles against your lips. Your hands freely roaming touching anywhere you could, your desire for him increasing by the second. “your lips are mine” he kisses them again. when he parts away you are left gasping as you see his eyes lower. “your neck” he dips down placing a hot kiss to your skin and moving up, his scruff adding to the sensation. he sucks on your sweet spot having you let out a small moan feeling muriel smile as he licks and kisses.
His right hand moves away from the wall and removes your bra. You suck in a breath at the air on your exposed chest. Then a whimper when Muriel’s large rough hand grabs it. He cups It having his thumb rub the nipple. You moan at the feeling, “your breasts” he breaths against you kissing where he Can on your neck and jaw while his hand messages you. Your head falls back allowing him to kiss more, grab more as your back pushes your hardened nipples into his hands. Kneading them and pinching them.
The throbbing between your legs increasing with every kiss, rub and words against you it was becoming unbearable, aching for him to touch you. “Muriel” you moan, Your hand goes down his stomach but before you can reach his pants Muriel’s left hand grabs your wrist and the other one at his chest pinning your arms above your head.
“I still haven't finished” he mumbles against your neck. He parts away to look down at you as you feel the hand that was kneading your breast go down the valley between them. knuckles slowly going down your stomach raising goosebumps. “Your beautiful body” he continues.
You can’t help but moan as he reaches the waistband of your clothes, pushing them down leaving you in just your undergarments underneath him. You hear him curse at the sight of you, already breathless and shaking without being touched.
Suddenly Muriel’s hand cups your heat over the covering making you let out a gasp and a moan at finally having some contact. he groans feeling how soaked the fabric is. “Its mine. You chose me to be able to make you mine, to kiss, touch you like this” he rubs you through your panties as you hum the action not enough hips moving against him.
“They wanted you I could tell” his hand swiftly pushes down your panties falling down your legs. The air again making you ache, his hand stalls for a moment again as he takes in a breath before a finger passes your folds and goes down your slit, making you moan as he groans “shit” at how wetness you coats his finger, seeing his face redden.
He swallows before repeating the motion again watching your body react to him. “I bet they were thinking of doing this too you” his voice takes an edge, his eyebrows furrowing. His finger goes to your clit and begins to rub it slowly having you moan. “I saw it in there damn eyes.” His eyes look down to his hand and sees your hips moving against him making him moan at the sight as he speeds up.
He looks back at you and it takes all his self control not to take off his pants and have you against the wall right then and there. eyes closed, lips parted, head back as you arched into him having your hands pinned above you. Even Muriel didn’t fully understood what came over him, how he got the confidence to do this and say those things to you but he was to far ahead to go back now and he didn’t want to go back. he wanted to make you feel good, of course he still had the bit of consistent doubt that this wasn’t what you wanted but by the fates and gods, with moans you were letting out and how you were reacting under him he knew you wanted him just as much as he wanted you.
“More….Muriel please” you pant as you continue to rub your soft clit against his rough finger pads. “Whose the one that Can touch you like This?” He states kissing you again, you moan as a response but he dosnt except that as an answer. although he relishes in the sound going straight through to his hard cock which you feel against you as he puts a knee on your leg spreading you more.
Muriel slows the pace of his fingers triggering a whine from you opening your eyes. “Answer?” He asks eyes filled with lust and dominance no where to be seen that usual shyness and hesitance he usually had when he touched you. and honestly you couldn’t express how much it turned you on to see it especially be expressed towards you.
Kissing him with pure want you answer him. “You Muriel” he hums against you at the sound of his name. He speeds up pressing another finger, adding to the feeling building up in your stomach. “Mmm yes” you moan closing your eyes again. Muriel kisses your shoulder and jaw “whose the one allowed to fuck you?” His words muddle your brain taking away your breath for a second, loving the way he’s taking control of you by his words and fingers.
Not wanting him to slow down again you answer breathlessly. “You are, you’re the one who can fuck me…please” hips jutting out again. the smile against your skin is the only warning he gave as Muriel slides two thick fingers into you pumping gradually to a speed that makes your Moans leak through the stone wall as your own walls stretch.
“Oh fuck” you pant, your pinned arms push against his grasp but his hands reaffirm his grip on you as his fingers keep moving in and out of you completely to his mercy, letting him witness and accesses to every inch of you like a painting. Nothing was hidden from him you were his to admire.
Your climax not far away as you hear Muriel moan at your reactions and the feel of you. already imagining his dick inside you, the one he tries to not to rub against your hip desperately. Muriel kisses you anywhere he can as his hand curves up making his large palm slap your heat and hit your clit each time he inserts his fingers.
“Ah! M- muriel im- I’m ugh” you moan, words failing you. Your walls clenching around his fingers and hips fucking his palm. Muriel cruses again at the sight, dick involuntarily thrusting against you. “You’re close baby arnt you?” You node your head and let out a small whine.
“tell me whose allowed to make you come? Whose gonna make you come right now?” His fingers not stoping instead curling up pressing lightly against the soft spot that sends a jolt of pleasure through you. Not a moment after he asked the word falls from your lips “you! Oh please, please muriel”he curls his fingers again touching that sweet spot. “Say it again” He growls making you moan. “You’re the one that’s gonna make me come so hard!”
he groans, placing his thumb on your sensitive clit rubbing it in small quick circles, with a last brush of his fingers inside you, you let your climax take you. Arching your back of the wall hands still pinned over your head allowing Muriel a perfect seat to completely see you come undone over his fingers.
“That’s it y/n, feel all of it” Muriel slows his fingers down helping you ride out your orgasm as you try to bring back air to your lungs. He lets go of your arms having them drop at your side as you try to get your heart rate back to normal. Whispering his name is all you can manage before he kisses you softly pulling his fingers out of you. You moan at the motion feeling the emptiness replace them in your throbbing heat.
Muriel kisses your head gently after he knew you had gotten your composure back. A hand going up and down your arm reassuringly. “W-was that okay? Are you okay?” And just like that the large dark haired man before you is back to his kind caring self. You give him a small chuckle with a easy smile as you look up at him. “You did amazing. I love it when you use your fingers to make me come.” you can see a slight blush come to his cheeks as he hums at your words knowing that he loved it when you gave him praise, making him know again that he’s the one that can make you come with just his fingers.
Muriel’s hand that was on your arm continues his way down to your side keeping you close causing you to become aware of him against your hip, prominent as ever. you make your own hand movements down his muscular tan stomach, need flourishing again inside you. “However it seems that you need a little help with something hm? if I remember correctly”
your fingers go down his happy trail to the waistband of his pants. Hearing his breathing become uneven as you continue to look at his face while his eyes lock onto your hand. “You asked who’s allowed to fuck me” your hands slowly unbuckle his belt. “And who did I say was allowed too?” Your voice coming out in a sultry whisper as you remove his belt around him tossing it to the side. seeing his Adam’s apple bob in his throat as you unbuckle his pants, hands going on either hip rubbing your thumbs against his skin in a comforting manner. “Me” you hear him whisper out.
You smile “I’m sorry baby I couldn’t hear you” you push down his pants hearing fabric land on the floor, leaving him in only his underwear resuming the circular motions. You hear him take in a sharp breath and you smile to your self. arousal throbbing as you catch the change in his energy. “Me” he states both hands grabbing your hips.
Fingers hooking into his underwear you pull them down finally freeing his large cock that has your mouth watering and heat glistening at the sight of it, the air making it slightly twitch. The pink head already dripping Precum you can’t hold back the moan that escapes you and you swear you could’ve heard him chuckle above you. Looking up you see that his green eyes had once again gain that gaze that made your knees weak. Your hands go up his body feeling his hot skin. “And whose gonna fuck me right now?” You say trying to keep your voice calm.
“I am” Muriel says definitely his lips capture yours as if he couldn’t hold back any longer. Kissing you as if he yearned for your touch against his. Muriel’s hands left your hips and went over your ass going to your thighs lifting you up. Your legs wrapping around his waist arms around his neck. letting out a loud moan when you feel your back hit the wall.
Muriel lets out a sigh at the feeling of his cock against your slit. The throbbing between you unbearable, you roll your hips gaining a moan from him which makes your insides clench.
“You’re so beautiful” he kisses your neck giving him a hum in response his eyes finding yours and finding yourself lost in them that you don’t see his left hand grab his cock. “Always so good to me” he runs his head against you making him catch his breath. He aligns his head to your entrance “and all mine” with that he inches his way inside with breathless moans. his large cock stretching you out in the most pleasurable way. Once he goes all the way to the hilt he swallows your moan as he kisses you, placing his hand on the wall steading himself as his body shivers from the feeling and tightness of you, making you become once again surrounded by him in every sense of the word.
Muriel kisses you giving you time to adjust to his thick length, filling you up completely. “So warm and tight like always…fuck” he whispers. When he starts to move against you a series of whimpers and moans follow as your mind becomes blurry the feelings of pleasure and him filling up your senses leaving you speechless. His thrusts are slow and gentle building you up knowing that you were probably sensitive from his fingers. which you were, but you are so needy for him it didn’t matter, rather it added to your pleasure knowing that he had already made you come with his rough fingers.
Your own fingertips go over the ridges of his back and shoulders as you moan. “You feel so good muriel” you hear his small grunts knowing that he was holding himself back not wanting to hurt you. Your fingers go into his hair pulling lightly so that his hooded eyes refocus on you, blush on his cheeks. “Faster baby please” you kiss him as you whisper “I’m yours”
Something snapped in him at your words. growling, he pulls his cock halfway out and thrusts back into you. A Yelp escaping you at the motion then turning into whimpers and yes’s as Muriel finds a blissful rhythm for you both. pushing you against the wall hearing Muriel’s wonderful grunts and moans reach your ears as you let him take control of you again.
Muriel clenches the tapestry in his hand as he pumps in and out of you losing himself in your scent, your warmth and tightness. He can’t get enough of you, hearing your moans, knowing that he was the cause of them and no one else, adds to him reaching his high. He was always grateful to have you in his life, fearing that you might walk away still haunts him. But every time he sees that smile, hears that laugh and feels those moans against his skin he knows that he is yours and will be yours as long as you’ll have him and you will be his.
“Muriel” you moan as his hips keep thrusting. You clench around him feeling him twitch inside you as he curses at the feeling. Your hands roam his back giving you a image of his back muscles moving under his skin as he pounded into you making you clench again. “I’m close“ Muriel pants as you feel his hips jerk up contradicting the rhythm. “Me too baby, you’re doing so good” you kiss his neck “you’re gonna make me come, please make me come” you whimper out.
His thrusts slow down with a groan from him. The hand that was on the wall beside your head lowers and both of his hands secure your thighs and shifts you slightly. He begins to thrust again harder and faster that you can’t help the loud moan that fills the hut as Muriel’s cock hits the soft spot inside you that his fingers grazed earlier perfectly with each thrust.
You look down and see Muriel’s handsome face covered with a thin layer of sweat his hair sticking to parts of his face and the expression of ecstasy he displayed, eyes shut, eyebrows furrowed and mouth parted. That and his thrusts were enough to send your over the edge. “Oh Imma come! Imma!-” Muriel continues his thrusts although you can feel them getting sloppy and harder. “come for me y/n,” your walls close around him as you moan his name as you come undone. Muriel gives a few more thrusts and grunts as you feel him twitch inside you before he fills you up with his climax with a Loud moan.
Muriel puts a hand against the wall and rests his head on your shoulder to steady himself. messily thrusting into you helping you both ride out your orgasms. Trying to regain composure your breaths hitting each other’s skin, you peck his shoulder, rubbing his arm reassuringly.
“I’m yours Muriel” you breath out
You feel him smile against you and you can already tell his cheeks were pink.
“And I’m yours”
