#primordial jade

[aurumalatus]

yuuta loves you so, so much. (he'd do anything to keep you his.) suggestive content, follow-up to this drabble

“That guy was way out of line, right?”

Yuuta asks you this seemingly out of the blue, eyes wide and searching as he curls up next to you in bed. Even in the lowlight, you can make out that innocent look on his face that makes you giggle fondly.

“Definitely, Yuu,” you agree, pressing a kiss to both of his cheeks. “Thank you for defending me.”

He still looks conflicted despite your words, and your heart softens. Yuuta is a really nice person; most days, he wouldn’t hurt a fly. But he has a fierce sense of loyalty when it comes to those he cares about—especially you. He has no reason to feel guilty about knocking that guy out, not with the way he was acting—

“You saw what I did, right?” 

You pause in confusion, carding your fingers gently through his hair. “Um, yeah? Everyone did.”

When your gaze meets his again, his eyes are ink-dark and burning. You realize instantly that it’s not guilt that courses his words at all, it’s greed. He’s not asking because he feels sorry, he’s asking because he wants your approval.

“I mean, you told him no,” Yuuta continues, to himself more than to you. “You wouldn’t have liked him.”

His hand lands at the nape of your neck, pulling you closer until you’re pressed against his sweat-soaked skin. He noses at your cheek, lips brushing over your jaw, over your cheeks.

“You only like me, anyway. That’s what you always tell me.”

A light whine leaves your lips as he roughly sucks the spot over your pulse. His other hand wraps over your wrist, pinning it to the bed—he’s stronger than he looks.

“You’re so beautiful,” he slurs.

“More, Yuu,” you beg.

Your thigh slips between his legs, and you can feel him slowly rutting against you, feral need gnawing at his sense of self. His breath is hot, sticking to your skin, filling your senses.

For a moment, he lifts himself away from you, stare seeming to devour you whole. The moonlight glitters against the silver chain that swings around his neck, pooling in shards over his pale skin. Your chest rises and falls, quiet pants filling the air.

“I did the right thing,” he says, confirming to himself as his eyes rake over your body, quivering with desire beneath him. Then, his gaze lifts to yours, eyes crinkling with that same soft, gentle smile.

(It doesn’t feel soft and gentle, somehow.)

“I mean, you’re mine, right?”

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[aurumalatus]

kinich x reader, nsfw, pixelprincess!au, choking, he’s big :>

Something had frustrated him that night.

You’re not sure what or who. All you know is that your bedroom door cracks open at around 3 in the morning, and it’s Kinich who slips inside. You sit up to greet him, and one thing leads to another.

It always does with the two of you.

It’s how you ended up underneath him, watching as he slowly presses his cock into you. It’s a heavy feeling, and you feel so full that you can almost sense it in your stomach.

Kinich is a dragonborn. You’ve always known this about him, but it’s most apparent during times like these—when he starts to lose himself and his dragon-like traits come to light.

He has his own ways of holding back, trying not to lose control out of fear of hurting you. For now, the metal dog tag on his necklace is secured between his teeth, grounding him to reality.

Growing impatient, you grind your hips into him slightly—the groan he lets out in response is near-animalistic.

Above you, his face is curled into a tortured snarl, grip so tight on your hips that you’re sure it’ll bruise. You don’t mind it. If anything, you’ll appreciate the marks tomorrow.

“Fuck,” he breathes, whines. “Feels too good.”

The dog tag in his mouth is bending, his sharpened teeth grinding against it until it snaps with a loud crunch. Kinich barely even seems to notice, eyes still glued to where the two of your are connected.

“Kin,” you beg, lashes fluttering. You can feel his cock twitching inside of you at the sight. “Want every inch, please?”

He sucks in a long, shaky breath. It’s the ultimate test of self-control, the patience to not fuck you out of your mind right now. You moan his name as he eases another inch inside, and he just about loses it.

“Princess,” he hisses, burying his face in your neck. His breath is hot as it washes over your sweat-soaked skin. “You’re too fucking tight. I won’t last.”

The bed is quivering—no, Kinich is quivering, hands growing shaky from the sheer desperation. If he could only let go right now, just for a moment, he could show you how good you could really feel.

But he’s still only halfway inside you, and you’re still whimpering. He’s not stupid—he’s aware of his size, and though he had prepped you, he knows it’s not an easy stretch.

Yet you sure make it sound easy with the way you beg for more.

“Be patient for me, yeah?” he asks, raising a brow at you. After a moment of pouting, you nod shallowly. “Good girl.”

He tries to gather himself, sliding his pointer and middle finger into your mouth to distract you as his other hand rubs at your clit. You moan, the vibrations apparent against his fingers, and he tries not to moan along with you.

It’s really, really hard.

Your walls are like warm velvet, so tight around him that he feels like you were molded just for him. And maybe you were, he thinks as you blink up at him, tears sticking to your lashes.

“Kin,” you mewl again, his fingers leaving your lips with a short ‘pop’. “Don’t you wanna stop holding back?”

Fuck. It’s dangerous how easily you say things like that. You watch as Kinich’s teeth seem to sharpen further, his irises flashing gold briefly. He’s barely holding himself back now.

“Don’t fucking say things like that, Princess,” he says, breathing raggedly.

Another inch enters you, and you whimper, hips lifting off the bed, chasing the feeling. You grasp at his wrists, forcing him to hold you tighter.

“Please?” you ask, unwilling to let it go. He hisses a breath between his teeth. “Want your cum inside.”

The dam breaks; Kinich shivers, twitching like something else has just possessed him, and then he’s leaning in close to you, one hand already tightening around your neck.

“You win this time, Princess,” he growls, snapping his hips forward. The sensation knocks the breath out of you, and Kinich catches it with a messy kiss. “Remember, you asked for this, so you’re taking it all.”

[aurumalatus]

kinich x fem!reader, nsfw, don't ask me how nightsoul's blessing works this is just horny posting, spitting, cum eating

kinich who loves extreme sports so damn much. he loves the way it makes his skin prickle, adrenaline pulsing through his veins and rushing through his blood. he chases the feeling, seeing just how far he can push himself, testing the absolute limits of his boundaries.

sometimes, he seeks out that feeling in different ways.

he seeks it out in the rush of the hunt—fighting by your side, soaring through the air and striking the ground with his greatsword. when it's all said and done, he watches you patch yourself up, thumbing at a drop of blood on your lip.

the sight makes his cock twitch in his pants.

and really, he can't help himself—the remnants of nightsoul burst leave his skin hot, burning, and sometimes he just needs a way to release that energy. he watches as you wipe the sweat from your brow, the hem of your shirt riding up and showing a sliver of skin.

he flexes his fingers, breathing out slow.

yeah, he has a lot of energy left.

you're used to it, too, when he gets like this. he's usually so gentle when he makes love to you, soft smiles and brushing touches that always feel like your first time. it's when you go on the hunt together that he gets this needy, this deprived. so, you're not surprised when he pulls you behind one of the trees nearby, already grabbing at your clothes and tearing them off.

you're so cute underneath him too, shivering and writhing at his touch. he bites at your shoulders, at your collarbones, smirking when fresh marks rise on your skin.

he forgets about the time so easily, losing himself in your pussy—it's so warm and tight and only for him. you cum once, then twice, your hole fluttering around him, but he's still not done.

your nails rake down his back, and it stings in a good way. you're begging mindlessly, for what even you don't know, but he likes it that way.

"i know baby, i know," he says, growls, "just give me one more."

"k—kinich," you whine, and it only makes him fuck you harder. he squeezes at your cheeks, forcing your mouth open so he can kiss you, slipping his tongue inside. it's messy, and he swallows up every delicious moan that you give him, then spits on your tongue for good measure.

his skin is still burning. the glowing lines of his nightsoul's blessing flicker over his skin, and you feel his grip tighten over your hips. he's insatiable when he's like this, you think vaguely—can barely think at all. his blessing makes him stronger, makes every thrust hit you deeper.

"g'nna cum," he hisses through his teeth, pounding you with so much force that you have to brace yourself against the tree trunk—even then, it feels like it might snap. "you want it?"

his hand slides down your body, grabbing at your ass roughly, then toying with your clit. your mind nearly goes blank.

"yes! want it, kinich, please," you breathe, your lips only capable of forming his name. your words seem to send him over the edge, and his eyes roll back as his cock twitches inside you.

"archons, fuck!"

the nightsoul's blessing nearly burns you with its radiance, pulsing off of him in white-hot waves. his cum is hot too, filling you up fast, and he sighs at the feeling—at the feeling of making you his.

"that's it," he breathes into your neck, then leaves a small kiss there, still shallowly fucking into you, "take it, baby."

you don't reply, too fucked out to say anything at all. you only look up at him with glassy, needy eyes that make something flare in his chest. he could fuck you again if you keep looking at him like that.

the sight of his cum dripping out of you only adds on to the feeling, and he scoops a bit of it onto his fingers, pressing them to your lips. you suck on his fingers gratefully, eyes fluttering shut with delight.

kinich sighs.

he needs to go hunting with you more often.

[aurumalatus]

𝐩𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬!𝐚𝐮 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝟏

pairing. kinich x fem!reader

genre/warnings. pixelprincess!au (princess!reader x knight!kinich), nsfw (duh)

𝐩𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬!𝐚𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

as a dragonborn, kinich can sometimes take on dragon-like features (claws, fangs, etc.). when he enters this form, he gets a bit more feral, and he will bite you if you let him.

knows how much you adore his voice, and will talk you through it so, so hot in your ear

"does that feel good, princess?" "you're taking me so well" "so good for me"

he just loves praising you so much...sigh......

soft dom imo... his kink is literally just to make you cum as many times as possible

i think he would struggle a bit to do anything that hurts you, but would try if you asked as long as you both discuss good boundaries

lowkey has a kink for risky sex. he's kind of a control freak most days because he's always worrying about your safety, so doing something risky/semi-public just feels really hot to him (aka, he WILL fuck you in one of the emptier hallways in the castle)

will stuff your panties in your mouth to keep you quiet

in "close quarters," kinich sleeps across the room because he really does want to respect you, but also because he doesn't know if he has the self control to sleep that close to you without wanting to touch you

kinich keeps one of your ribbons tied around his sword/dagger as a sign of your favor. sometimes uses it to tie your wrists up in a pinch.

always fucks you the hardest after you attend a ball. he thinks you look so gorgeous, and often some idiotic prince comes trying to talk to you not knowing that you're his. it drives him crazy the whole night

he is a giver 1000000%. could eat you out for the rest of his life if you let him. when you give him head though, he's a bit of a head pusher, but it's solely instinctual. he tries not to because he doesn't want to hurt you (unless you tell him you're into that)

kind of genuinely goes feral when you get on your knees to give him head. he's bowed to you tons of times, when he was knighted/inducted/etc., so it's normal for him, but something about seeing the princess on her knees for him makes him insane. he will cum SO fast.

he's usually really gentle with you, but he's def holding back...if you ask him not to, you're in for a whole different world lol

[aurumalatus]

xiao and kinich threesome....... tell me more queen

i feel like xiao would be the more obsessive, protective type—he does not like the idea of another man having you, but he hates not having you more. still, he'll insist on being the first to taste you/the first to fuck you

(later on, he's gonna remember the image of kinich fucking you. and he's gonna think about it a lot.)

kinich is more subdued about it, mostly because he's just in it to please you. he'll compete with xiao silently, watching the expressions you make and noting your moans.

(later on, he'll try to make you react more, make you react louder.)

[aurumalatus]

YOU ARE THE ONLY THING

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ (THAT'S EVER MADE SENSE TO ME)

pairing. kinich x fem!reader status. ongoing, slow updates genre/warnings. friends to lovers to enemies (sort of) to lovers, past heartbreak, modern!au, university!au, LOTS of stupid mistakes are made, it's an emotional rollercoaster, they're both kind of dumb, it gets MESSY, eventual smut (final chapter only, but can be read without it!) author's note. another kinich fic...no one is surprised. this one is a bit more mature and emotionally complex, but i'm really excited about it! chapter titles are inspired by keshi, dividers are by @/strangergraphics-archive, reblogs/interaction highly appreciated! taglist. join the taglist here!

summary.

kinich broke your heart three years ago. and sure, he regrets it, but there's no turning back time, and now you're at the same university. when he accidentally gets you fired from your part-time job, the two of you enter a cautious deal: he'll do anything that you want for a month, no limits. (but are current efforts enough to undo past mistakes?)

CHAPTER LIST

i. maybe we don't talk enough ii. go back but not the same iii. when we were younger (when we were all about each other) iv. and it's fine if we're only pretending v. know i said no love but i want to vi. fuck it up, laugh it off (and i lost you) vii. tear me to pieces (i won't even feel it) viii. all the time spent couldn't save us ix. stay over and we'll call it love x. i surrender all of me (i'll give you everything) [nsfw]