#sett x reader smut

[purrsoma]

omgomgomg you like league 🥹??? heartsteel 🤤

heartsteel u don’t even know bruh i’ve been waiting for leaguers to find me…. need to write league porn NEED TO WRITE…. sett……

god…. he’s just so big….. you love watching him on stage. he truly lives up to his title “boss” everytime he performs. you don't really have an issue with the fangirls you hear from the front of the crowd, not when he's throwing you winks and cheeky kisses from every part of the stage. just meant for you, you couldn't help but giggle at each one, especially when you heard cries mixed between adoration and jealousy.

if only those fans knew how sett absolutely destroyed you backstage. holding you against the wall in his dressing room and still sweaty from the show, sett pounded his heavy cock in you at an unforgiving pace.

"how - ah, fuck! - do you have so much, ha-ah, energy?!" you gasped out, pretty nails paid for by sett raking down his muscled back. he only laughed, the sound breathless and sexy against your ear.

"d'ya really think, shit, that i can just end my night without tearin' this pretty pussy apart?" sett asked teasingly, pulling away to grin down at you with the cockiness of a popstar. he tilted his head as he admired your face, digging his hips deeper into you while cooing, "yeah, just like that. stop talkin' and just focus on fallin' apart, yeah?"

back arching off the wall, you lightly hit the heel of your hand against his back while gritting your teeth. "you're suck a - ha, god! - bastard!" you exclaimed, unable to control the pitch in your moans as he hit your g spot head on. your hand flew up to cover your mouth, but sett's strong grip pulled it away.

fangs inches away from your lips, sett grinned at you while he watched you utterly break for him. "nah. let 'em all hear. maybe if yone likes it, he'll, haah," he paused to moan, then leaned to your ear, "add you to the mixtape?"

something about the idea of sett tearing you apart being blasted for the world to see made your lip wobble. with a cry, you clutched onto him while he fucked you just right, his thrusts never ending while you shattered on his unforgiving cock. it was a miracle the wall behind you was even still standing with the way he was pounding you against it - and that stamina?

expect to be against that wall until alune has to force aphelios to drag you two out.

send me asks!!

[vidaliarkv]

𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘓!𝘚𝘦𝘵𝘵 𝘹 𝘒/𝘋𝘈!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘚𝘦𝘵𝘵’𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦, 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘳𝘢𝘸, 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 18+ 𝘔𝘋𝘕𝘐

You’re perched on his lap, naked except for a baby blue-star pendant choker adorning your neck, the same one you wore during your groups set earlier that night.

His phone is out. Camera open. And recording.

Your hips roll in slow, purposeful circles, your soaked pussy drenches the length of his thick cock.

“C’mon,” he grunts, the grip he has on your thigh tightening, the other steadying the camera. “Don’t tease. This is for me, remember?”

You rolled your eyes playfully, your glossed lips curling into a knowing smirk. You loved teasing Sett. You looked directly into the lens — right into his soul through the screen.

“I know,” you coo. “But I want you to miss me while you watch this.”

With that, finally, you grab the base of his cock, aligning him against your slick covered folds and sinking down on him in one smooth motion.

The First Position? Classic cowgirl, mirror behind him, your hands braced on his abs.

He films from below as you bounce on him, the camera held tightly and he watches on the screen the way your pussy practically swallows him back when you move up and down, your moaning breathy, and your tits bouncing in in his face.

“Goddamn,” Sett groans, turning the camera to get the mirror view. “You look like a fuckin’ porn star, babe.”

“You’re gonna cum just from watching this next week, huh?” you whisper to the camera. “Gonna jerk off in some hotel bed while I’m on stage with cameras in my face — and you’ve got me like this on yours.”

He groans. You moan louder.

Second Position: You’re manhandled, your face down, and ass up. He’s hitting it from the back with purpose

The phone is propped on the side table, perfectly capturing the back arching angle he has you in. He’s got both hands on your hips, fucking into you deep, and precise, the camera capturing exactly how long his length is thrusting out before slamming back in.

“Tell me who this pussy belongs to,” he mutters low, looking down as he watches his cock move in and out of your puffy cunt.

“You, Sett,” you pant. “It’s yours. Only yours.”

“Say it to the camera baby”

You look to he side — mouth open in an 'O' shape, and you can see how your makeup has slightly smudged.

“It’s Sett’s pussy,” you moan. “He owns it.”

He slaps your ass, and you let out a squeal. “Damn right I do.”

He leans more into the frame, hands no longer on your hips but bracing them on either side of your head as his pace quickens, the loud sound of his hips against your ass, the wet obscene plaps accompanied by your pornographic moans are heard throughout the room— and that’s the moment he’ll probably replay later. Over. And over. And over again.

Third Position: You’re on your back, one leg over his shoulder, the other wrapped around his waist. Camera in his hand now, inches from your face.

You’re shaking. Wrecked. Babbling.

“Look at you,” he mutters, zooming in slightly. “You came again, didn’t you?”

You nod through tears. “Y-Yeah.”

“And you’re still letting me fuck you like this? What kind of slut are you, baby?”

“Yours,” you whisper.

“Say it louder.”

“Yours, Sett. Your naughty slut—fuck—!”

Your orgasm hits again — harder this time, back arching off the mattress as you scream his name and claw at the sheets.

He groans, losing rhythm, thrusts getting sloppy.

“You gonna let me come in this tight little pussy?” he pants. “So I can see my cum leaking out of you every night on tour?”

“Please,” you sob. “Fill me up.”

Final Clip: Camera angle is over his shoulder, you’re seated in his lap again, cock still buried inside you.

You’re not riding him this time — just laying there, your back against his chest post-orgasm, cockwarming him while he strokes up and down your stomach, occasionally groping your breasts as you come down from your high.

“You hear that?” he whispers into the camera. “That’s her breathin’. That’s what she sounds like when she’s stuffed full of me.”

He pans down — recording your cum and slick covered thighs, the camera catching the slight bulge peaking through your stomach.

He kisses your sweaty temple.

“You better watch this every night you’re gone,” you murmur, dazed. “I want your cock in your hand when I’m on that stage.”

“Oh, baby,” he whispers with a grin. “I’ll be jerkin’ this cock to you on repeat. No fuckin’ doubt about that.”

You smile sweetly before turning your head to capture his lips in a kiss, his cock twitching inside of you.

He stops the recording and the video is put in his hidden folder.

Just for his eyes. Saved for later