blinding! 💋 n.hischier13
𖦹˙— summary: angry and slightly mean nico and rough sex :)
°. 🐚 ⋆ 𐔌 word count: ꒱ ~2.2k
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ warnings: sort of bad and rushed writing | probs mischaracterized a little but it was for my freak thoughts | rushed ending a bit…
‧˚꒰🐾 18+ MDNI ˚. ᵎᵎ degradation vaguely, can be seen as non-con in ways, oral (cunnilingus), fingering (bc prep is important obvi), unprotected sex, brief hand stuff
₊ ⊹ pairings: nico hischier + (fem) reader
nico was being sloppy and incredibly moody. he knew that. you knew that. it didn’t change the way you felt all fuzzy the longer he went on.
it wasn’t your fault he was pissed off. he’s been a bit moody with the devils current losing streak. it took a toll on him, making him doubt his own abilities but also annoyed him to no end.
all of those feelings eventually bubbled up into poorly constrained anger and rage and all the emotions you knew nico didn’t want to have when everything was happening the way it was.
it wasn’t enough nico felt all the losses in his fist, his feet, the hollows of his eyelids, the ache in his skull, his spine, even deep down in between his ribs.
he was just so pissed off from another loss when he got home. his bag was thrown somewhere, shoes messily taken off. he was going to implode he thought.
you were just settled in bed, tv turn off and phone in hand to check on after game reports and see what all happened in the game.
you had just sat down your phone, hearing the sounds of nico coming down the hall. oh man, just by that you could tell you were in for it.
you moved to properly sit up once the door opened.
“hey, ba—“
“don’t.” nico, all but, snapped as he pulled his hat off and threw it to some side. he’d worry about it later. his emotions were haywire right now.
really, it wasn’t your fault.
nico had just been pacing around your shared room, rambling off in his native language that twisted your brain and uterus in similar yet so differently weird ways. it wasn’t until you spoke up and said something he practically pounced on you. you didn’t even remember what you had said at this point. all that mattered was that nico’s lips were so aggressive when they were finally against yous. over and over again.
words were past being thought up of as nico practically clawed at your shirt, tugging it up and parting from your lips briefly just to take it off and throw it away to somewhere nearby.
he pushed you down, trailing kisses down your chest. he briefly traced from your collarbone down across your sternum. he licked over the area, a small huff leaving him after. he tugged at your bra, biting lightly at your breast before soothing it with kisses and slightly apologetic licks. he stayed like this for a bit before moving down.
nico huffed as he tugged your pants down, manhandling you slightly until you picked up on his signs to lift your hips and move around so he could get your pants fully off.
..your panties were not given such grace though. instead; they were pulled aside harsh enough to pull on the fabric and cause a few tears to form.
nico huffed out a slightly amused noise. he grabbed at your thighs, almost pawing at it the way a cat would make biscuits. he eventually guided them to rest over his shoulders, fingertips moving to tease at your clit.
the surprised squeak that left you didn’t escape him. he just glanced up at you briefly, eyebrows pressed together in that way that make it clear he was pissed.
“such a whore,” he mumbled out, pressing his face into your thigh. you squirmed a bit, this facial hair a bit scratchy against your skin.
for a few good moments, he just laid there like that.
he just breathed, keeping your thighs over his shoulders as he mindlessly pawed at your thighs. it’s like you were his personal stress toy. he was settled on his knees between your legs, shoulders relaxed a bit.
eventually, though, nico did move up to lick at your clit.
the first slow stroke of his tongue against you rips a sound from your throat you don’t recognize. it was deliberate, purposeful to get at you and get to you. technically, it could be seen as him wanting to take his time.. but this way was specific. he wanted to test you and drive you up a wall.
and it fucking worked. every. damn. time.
“nico,” you mumbled, a knee moving to nudge his head a bit. his only response was a gentle bite to your clit, soothing it over with a lick afterwards. you squirmed a bit, trying to push him away and pull him against you all at once.
it wasn’t actually hurting you. if you needed him off, you’d pull at his ear or pinch his arm. this was fine.
your legs trembled a tiny bit as he began to actually work you a bit, unhurried but relentless and annoyed all wrapped in a bundle..
what makes your hips twitch back toward his mouth is when he begs to alternate between long, languid strokes and firmer, more focused attention, letting you grind against his face a tiny bit before he pulled away to lightly smack your thigh with an unamused glare directed up at you.
like it was your fault you moved.
his hands moved to grip at your thighs again, holding you firm in place.
nico eventually trailed his tongue up and down your cunt, thumbs spreading you just enough to angle you exactly where he wants you.
every slow drag of his tongue, every swirl, every gentle suck pulls another frayed sound from your chest and he’s completely eating it up. he eventually let his tongue tease into you lightly.
sure, it was just a few mock thrusts and licks into you, but it was enough to make you feel somewhere between amazing and ruined. his movements were a bit static feeling on you… but it was fine. it hurt a bit, but also felt good in that weird mean way.
“look at you,” nico mockingly cooed. it sounded sweet, sure, but it really wasn’t. his tone was so degrading and harsh. “you always look like such a whore?” he mindlessly murmured, hands sliding up to squeeze your hips.
he dryly laughed.
“nico… baby, are you just gonna spend all night down there?” you got out through slightly shaky breaths. he was just poking your entrance with his fingertip.
you were about to repeat his name — simply unsure if he even heard you — before he responded with a quiet ‘maybe’ and pushed his finger in.
you gasped softly, hips moving automatically. you could only whimper when nico smacked your thigh with his free hand.
“such a slut,” he all but spat before moving to sealing his mouth over your clit and sucking hard enough to make you see stars. his finger harshly moved in and out of you before he shoved another in alongside it.
nico was so heavily impatient. he was going insane slowly. he didn’t pay attention to all the noises you were making, more focused on poking his tongue in you alongside his fingers. the tip of his nose rubbed against your clit as he did. the scratch of his stubble was so delicious. it was almost enough to come as he stuffed another finger into you.after a few minutes nico finally pulled away. he pushed your thighs off his shoulders with more force than was necessary, grunting when you quietly whined from them hitting the bed harder. not that you ever minded bruises or aches from him. especially like this.
the feeling in your lower abdomen made you a bit ecstatic.
nico pulled his shirt off and threw it off. he quickly undid his jeans, struggling a bit to get them and his boxers off.
he clicked his tongue as he peered down at you, pushing your thighs a bit more open. “you’re so messy. can’t even stay clean after all i do for you?” he talked to you in such a condescending tone it would’ve made you shrink from anyone else.
the only except with nico is that he’d probably smother you in affection and praise if it seemed to genuinely hurt you.
he was also talking down to you like he didn’t cause this himself.
one of his hands slid up your body before hooking two of his fingers into the side of your mouth. he used his free hand to line himself with your cunt.
all worries of a condom was thrown out the window with just how fuzzy your brain was. he rubbed the tip against you for a few long seconds, as if mocking being gentle. he pushed the tip of his cock into you after though, ignoring the noises you made for the moment as he shoved himself into you.
he tsked at the way you seemed to suck him in; dripping wet and slightly still tight. he kept pushing himself in before settling there for a few seconds, as if to give the idea he’d let you adjust. laughable, really.
he pulled out a few inches before grabbing one of your thighs to hitch up by his side. you tried to move yourself a bit to get more of him, only to be met with a glare and annoyed mutter in his native language.
nico gets lost in it pretty easy. his hips were practically snapping against you, not giving you a second to form any sort of coherent thought or proper noise with his fingers still hooked into the side of your mouth.
he eventually pulled his fingers out of your mouth, wiping them on the sheets. they’d be washed either tonight or in the morning anyways, what was a little saliva? he leaned down, dragging you into a rough kiss a tiny bit.
by the time the kiss breaks his thrusts have picked up as he moves his hands to hook both your legs up and around his waist properly. the new angle had been giving him a much new and appreciative depth to hit and your moans finally seem to resister in his head as they echo slightly throughout the air. all the noises you made were just making something deep in nico feel feral.
the mindless moans and whines that poured out of you were almost fueling for him. it only made him drive harsher into you, hips snapping a bit harsher. it felt almost as if he had burned every brain cell, every last thought from your mind — leaving nothing but the numbingly good feeling and arousal behind in its trace.
one of your hands reached up, fingers tangling in his hair to pull him a bit closer to you. he pressed a few soft kisses to your neck and collarbone, a few noises slipping from him.
it was that hint of softness that reminded you that he’ll one hundred percent take care of you well enough afterwards that hopefully you won’t be too sore later on.
your orgasm actually caught him off guard for a few seconds, feeling you spasm and clench around him in the most addictive way as your back arched up a bit as if to seek him whilst your moans grew momentarily louder. nico shudders as he felt his own orgasm catching up to him. he didn’t think twice about the way he spills into you and feeling locked so, so, so deep in you with how tightly you’re still pulsing around him, unintentionally milking every drop of cum from him while whining about being overstimulated and hitting at his shoulder with your palms. he knew you weren’t actually trying to get him off of you like this anyways. he thought your playful fighting against him was cute. cute enough for a round two anyways.
"fuck..." the word slipped from nico as he groans beneath his breath, rutting further into you while he's still hard enough. he knew it wouldn't take much to even get hard again for another round or to convince you to go again. he’d be perfectly happy to continue until you passed out.
he held himself up over you for a moment before sitting back on his heels, rubbing the sides of your thighs as he waits for you to come back to your senses.
he can still feel the way your legs shake a tiny bit. one of his hands move up to trace over your sternum.
“i hate you.” was all nico heard from you when you finally came to it.
“sure,” he mumbled, falling on top of you. he laughed at the protest you put up, knowing full well he was still deep in you. not that he’d pull out right yet or bother to get up.
“you feel better?” you mumbled, tilting your head to peek down at him from where his own head rests in between your breasts. he nodded wordlessly, pressing a kiss to the side of one of your breasts.
“yeah, thanks…” he mumbled back, eyes softening up with love and fondness as he looked up at you.
“you’re such a dick…”
nico waited a few seconds before moving to pull out a few inches. “oh?”
“nico, i will kill you myself if you even dare,” you threatened in a slightly breathless tone.
okay, now that makes him laugh.
“sure you will.”
( -` 💋 ´- ) i hope this was decent at the very least !! happy holidays to everyone who celebrates !!! this is your present i suppose… i’ve been debating changing my theme on here so maybe i’ll be doing that over the next week or whatever.