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.
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"Hold still beautiful, this cum ain't gonna clean itself." Sett kissed up your trembling thighs from behind. He'd just pulled out and you thought that was it for tonight. Apparently not, he has a few more things he would like to do before turning in.
You wiggled against his strong grip, breath coming out short and fast, still drooling and head spinning from how hard you came moments before. "I could clean up. I don't want to keep you up longer then I need to." Another low whine left your lips when Sett's fangs sunk into the soft flesh of your thighs, right at the right ass cheek. "Sett…"
He grinned, ear flicking against your skin as he mirrored the bite perfectly. His rough tongue licked upwards, all the way to your pussy and moaned when you bucked against him, "As far I can see there are still things to do. You know I never like to leave things half-way done. You serviced me so well with your pussy tonight, taking in all of my seed to be marked by me. But I'm afraid that's not good enough. I want my marks to be visible to everyone."
Everyone who ever met Sett knew he was unstoppable once he set his mind on a goal. Right now biting every inch of your thighs was that goal and he executed it with perfection, each bite carefully placed to make you squirm more. His fangs didn't break too much skin, he didn't want to hurt you, not tonight, you haven't asked him this time. If you had it would have been easier to leave marks on you.
"Your cunt looks lonely, empty like that. Need me to fill it again?" You sighed and nodded against the bed, the emptiness seemingly getting more distracting now that he's pointed it out.
"Don't make me want it again. It's late." That has never stopped him before but he has a big fight tomorrow. Sett always loved having sex before a big fight and showing you off to his defeated opponent afterwards, not only winning the fight but your affections once again. With his marks there will be quite a bit to look at.
Sett's bit your right ass cheek hard, smirking against the affected skin, "I'll do what I want. If anyone has a problem with they can talk with their fists. I want to fuck you again, turn you around and mark you all over your pretty body. Doesn't that sound like a good night to have?" It would be the best night to have.
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.
✧ author’s note: ✧ I kinda drifted off with this one, don’t mind me; they came out more like full images/scenarios than some trivial headcanons. Idk.
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✦Sett, the Boss.
Maybe I’m repeating myself too much, but…
Mommy kink. Come on.
This man is the definition of mommy kink. He will call you mother in every day situations just to tease you, and absolutely won’t be ashamed. But whenever you get intimate and he is on top - which is, like, always, since Sett is a dominant partner after all - he seldom uses this title. When he thrusts into you, his hand gripping your thigh, you become his sweetheart.
Well, Sett can do some dirty talk or call you a few not so polite phrases, but under the condition it really turns you on and that is what makes you wet.
If he wants to have you beneath him, squirming under his chest, moaning while you hear him pant, Sett uses some cheesy, or just straight up horny lines, like “Take me whole, c’mon, deeper” or “Cum for me”.
But Sett’s repertoire is not shallow; he can also do the “You’re doing so well for me” and “You are all mine, love”.
As for him - he lives for the moments when you pull his ears during sex with a raspy yet needy “There”, “Faster” or a simple “Yes”. These breathless confessions alone make his cock throb.
✦Yone, the Unforgotten.
Yone does not desire humiliating you, therefore a total degradation is not an option for him.
In Yone’s opinion, sex is a rare and calm moment for relaxation, of feeling pleasure instead of the constant stress that comest from everywhere: the whole case with demons, Noxians, and his brother.
Sex with him is usually slow and sensual, and thanks to that - free of any kind of embarrassment. With him, you can always be yourself.
But there are times when he comes back frustrated, unable to hold back. He is a man of honour and your trustworthy partner, so of course he would never do anything against your will. But at times like this, Yone is stormed with the overwhelming, undeniable desire to let all of these sensations out on you. And not in a form of some gruesome abusive way; of course not. He is not a brute.
What if those negative feelings could be transformed into you pleasure, and by this way - his relief.
“I’m sorry, love, I-, You-, You are just so fucking hot”.
In between his harsh, desperate thrusts, when you feel his fingertips sinking in the skin of your butt, firmly holding you in one place, as he burries balls deep in your wet hole, Yone whispers to you.
You feel your boobs almost painfuly swinging in this position, but from behind, right into your ear, a male, breathless voice whispers sweet, but supervacaneous apologies.
At times like this, Yone becomes really talkative during sex. And it’s not only reassurances that he confesses, but also a lot of “I can’t get enough of you”, “You’re beautiful” and “I’m so sorry- I can’t control myself whenever I’m around you”.
So Yone is usually a gentle, calm partner - both in everyday situations and in bed. But if his cumbersome thoughts, his stress, creep into his mind, he becomes feral, almost like a different person - and it’s most likely because of his demonic side.
roommate sett who throws out the food in ur tupperware. he can’t stand the monstrosities you have prepared as a poor excuse for lunch. some meat, barely seasoned potatoes and some garnish. he’s seen seagulls snag better, more nutritious meals than this garbage.
it’s not his fault that his tupperwares are the exact same as yours. you both had gotten them at a real good deal when you first moved in!
besides, it wasn’t the first time you had taken his meal prep to lunch. his heart skips a beat as memories of your apologises floods his mind. your quick anxious texts, slightly blurred photo as you clarify with him
“hey sett. i’m so sorry, i took one of your tupperwares instead of my lunch” cue the blurry photo of his food, overflowing from the opened container. grilled chicken with rosemary, seared to perfection, coupled with stir fried vegetables and half a cup of rice.
you had already heated it up, without realising it was your roommate’s. it would be kind of gross for you to bring it back for him to have it. besides, you would be completely out of a lunch.
If you were any other person, Sett would somewhat annoyed initially. but it’s you!! his eye candy his roommate. he accepted your apology and reassured that it was fine for you to have it all so quickly.
he still keeps the apology note you made when you brought back the tupperware, all clean and ready for his next meal prep.
whenever his new recipe doesn’t go the way he wanted, he looks at the apology note and your words of praise always cheers him up
It is Christmas Eve, and there's no better way than to bring in Christmas than with the Boss himself. Sett is one of my favorite characters and I'd just been complaining about not having a Santa Settrigh when the Winterblessed line refreshed, this amazing artist created this masterpiece (which i own no rights to, but this man is truly amazing) and he wasn't included. Whether it's due to lore that he remains a Chinese New Year Skin or not, I'd prefer to sit on his lap more than Gragas or Braum...
There isn't much Sett smut, and I aim to change that little by little.
Anyway. Enjoy this Modern Delivery Man AU with our favorite Honey Badger/Wolverine!
The Collection
Word Count: 2760
MINORS DNI MINORS DNI MINORS DNI MINORS DNI MINORS DNI
*Note: My works are written from the eyes of POC. There will be descriptions as such in my works. If that makes you uncomfortable, please replace the words in your head ok?) Also I'm thinking of maybe adding a part 2 where they explore further? I'll let you know.*
Warning: Smut, Oral: Sett Receiving, Ass Eating (Reader Receiving, Yeah. I went there.)(There's more surprises...but you'll just have to read and find out.)
*knock*knock*
Shuffling down the stairs, I hurriedly tied the robe around me as I tried to focus-
“Hi!”
“Hey, packages for Y/FN Y/LN?”
“Y-yes, that me..” Sighing through the-
“Ok, let me just pull up the signature page.” Silence filled the doorway…or…actually there was a…buzz..?
Drumming her fingers on the door seemed to drown it out, her chest leaning against the frame. Her eyes seemed a bit lazy-
“Settrigh, is it?” She was looking at his name tag, biting her lip as she took in just how big he was.
Not that she had any other choice, everyone was tiny in comparison to him.
The smell of hot cocoa wafted through, making him shiver. This was his last delivery of the night. It’d been freezing all day, what’d he do to have some.
“Yeah, um…?”
“Your nose is really red…” Peaking down at her, her robe fell from her shoulder, catching on the swell of her breast…a peak of her areola showing-
“And your face seems windswept…are you ok?”
“Just…really cold out today. This uh…a gift for your boyfriend?”
Chuckling, he handed her the device-
Her hands were shaky, her dominant hand clenching the E-pen to steady her grip.
“No…best friend…we spoil each other.” She stopped signing, closing her eyes as she breathed deep.
“You ok?”
“Ye..yes…”
“I’ll take these inside for you.”
“No, its ok I can-“
“-Ma’am, let me help. My ma would give me hell if she’d knew I let a pretty woman lift something like this on her own.”
The compliment had her biting her lip and scissoring her thighs together.
Which far exceeded what's he'd expected.
Though.. she already looked flustered-…?
The buzzing came back. Low and a bit closer as he got his hands around the box-
Pulling open the door she pressed behind it as she pulled the robe down while shivering.
The chocolate smell was much stronger, making him hum as he came in.
“Where do you want me?” Y/n's eyes became hooded, but she hid her reaction as she pointed to the elegantly decorated tree. Sett did as told-
“Ah!”
The clatter of the pen hitting the ground brought his head around.
And he finally found out what the buzzing was.
A light…in the center of her ass as she bent over illuminated the robe…and droplets of arousal peaked from under the lapel. So…this is why she was so shaky, hm?
“You a holiday kinda girl?”
“…sort of…” Getting to her knees, the cheeky reply was an understatement as the red and green tinkled proudly, her round ass on display as she reached under the shoe rack.
“It looks great in here. This was my last one for the day, was thinking about getting a hot chocolate on the way home, and you definitely convinced me now.” She chuckled anxiously, collecting the pen as she stood slowly while he walked pass.
Collecting the second box, she bit her lip as he set it down, flicking the ornament-
A sharp breath brought his head around, her nervous smile as she tried slowing down her breathing.
“Thank you, Settrigh.”
“Sett is fine. I’ll be on this route permanently now, so you'll see me more often, Ms. Y/N.”
“You didn't have to bring these in. As thank you and a welcome…can I interest you in a cup of hot chocolate?”
Sett raised an eyebrow, he was sure of what he saw.
Could she really hold her bluff-
Panting, she leaned against the sofa.
“You sure? You don’t seem to be feeling well…”
“I-I’m ok…just need to do something before i-“
Cum?
Sett didn’t finish the sentence however, watching her claw at the arm.
“-Make it.”
“…Then let me go lock up the truck.”
“You can wait in here. I’ll be back down.”
He didn’t raise suspicion about it, going a bit slower to lock up everything before closing the door behind him and taking off his shoes. As he settled onto the couch, the coziness of the place sunk into his bones, knocking off the chill-
A muffled airy moan peaked through the quiet drone of the house before silence was heard again.
Sett couldn’t help but laugh, taking out his phone as he clocked in his hour break before ending the day.
When she finally came back down, she seemed a bit better, leaning against the threshold to the kitchen as she crossed her arms.
He looked so good, draped across her couch like that.
“Comfy?”
“Yeah, thank you again for this.”
“Of course, how do you want it?” Sett took a moment, watching her hips sway as she disappeared into the kitchen.
“Creamy. With milk. If you don’t mind.”
Hearing her rummage through, he waited before-
Peaking around the corner she held up vanilla almond milk.
“Do you mind?”
“No, I prefer that one. It’s what I use anyway."
Smiling, she went back in.
“In that case, do you like peppermint?”
“You reading my mind or something?”
“Califia has a peppermint mocha almond creamer. I'll need you to show me how much you want, though.”
He watched her set things up, turning on the stove before his footfalls met her ears, bringing her glance towards him as she reached for the cabinet-
“Can you pick your mug? They’re in there.”
Grabbing a large mug with cat ears, she put in the powder before making a divot.
“I usually do half milk, half creamer…”
Watching her pour in the half cup, she looked to him as she picked up the creamer.
“Show me?”
Grabbing her hands, he got in close. The crisp outdoorsy scent filled her nose, the slight smell of his pheromones a pleasant aroma she welcomed.
Y/n didn’t pull away as he poured in the liquid, and then a bit extra-
Her robe slipped from her shoulder, revealing her caramel skin.
The smell of jasmine danced through the blooming chocolate aroma.
“That should do it.” A faint hum answered him, her weight shifting back as he rested his chin on her head. In the quiet droning, their heartbeats drummed loudly before she picked up a spoon.
The soft scrape and tacking only made him realize just how close he was. His hand had found purchase on her hip, the other on the counter as he thumbed over her belt.
His first day on his new route, and he was getting cozy with one of the residents.
But what could he do?
She was so cute.
And she wanted him too.
He could tell by the fact that she’d pressed into him more, the round of her ass plush against him-
Taking the measuring cup, she put a bit of the warm milk in the powder before stirring, making sure it dissolved without making air pockets before repeating the process-
Her vigorous stirring brought Sett’s attention south, her ass jiggling as the robe slowly shifted.
By the time she finished, the beautiful umber of her nipple was teasing him again.
“There." Sett leaned into her neck, breathing deep as he tried to calm himself. Only, his senses were intoxicated by her lovely scent, making him crank down on her waist.
“Smells good. Thank you.” She didn’t move till he did, turning around as she rested against the counter. Watching as he took a sip, warmth greeted her as he smiled.
“It’s so smooth.”
“When you slowly add the milk and stir it quickly, it ends up like that. It’s the only way I make it.”
“You spoil all your delivery drivers like this?”
“You hug all you residents like this?”
Sett laughed as she made her way to the living room, fixing her rob as she smirked over her shoulder. Following after her, he to res in his previous position as she put down a coaster, placing the cup on top as she tucked her knees under.
“No, actually. You’re the first one I’ve ever taken up on being invited in.”
“Hm? That wasn’t what I asked you though.” Stretching her leg, Sett allowed Y/n into his lap, rubbing her calf as she leaned on her hand.
“I asked if you’d ‘hugged’ anyone else…” Smirking, he took his time sipping from the mug.
“If the answer is no, will you let me hug you?”
“I find it hard a guy like you hasn’t.”
“Why? Think that just cause I’m handsome I take every invitation for a bit of warmth?”
“You telling me I’m the first one you just couldn’t turn down?”
Taking another drink, he hummed as the chocolate settled just right.
“You got a lot of questions for someone who answered the door with a buttplug inside them." Sett caught Y/n’s leg before she could pull away.
“Let alone have a full conversation while it’s going…and even inviting me in while you finish. It’s not as quiet as you think.”
Pressing into her calf, he pulled her a bit closer, getting a good look at the flustered look on her face.
“Plus, with the lightshow it was giving off? I’d say you were planning this-“
“-I wasn’t…but you’d caught me at a bad time…and I didn’t want to wrestle with it and risk missing you.” She didn't meet his gaze as she chewed on her lip, his hand flitting higher as he gripped her knee.
“Getting redelivers around this time of year is a hassle.”
“So, do you spoil all your delivery drivers like this?” Rubbing at her thigh, he felt her jolt-
Her eyes finally met his, glazed over with curiosity and desire.
“No…but it’s the holidays, right? If a gift like you shows up, why wouldn’t I want to unwrap it?”
Thoughts of her climbing into his lap as she undid his shirt flitted through his mind. She’d be so tiny, her hands trying to work him inside as she straddled him.
She’d probably feel like heaven, warm, wet and so fucking tight around him-
“As good as that sounds, I’ve been working all day and-“
“-I know we just met…but you don’t…I like your scent. So let me decide if I want this or not.”
Of course…she did want it.
But he didn’t think she’d want this.
Growling out a sigh, his head fell back as a loud slurp rang through his ears. Her tongue wrapped around him as she suckled harder-
The groan he was holding in was forced up his throat as the plush underside of her tongue slowly massaged his head. Her robe was just didn't want to do it's job today, her full breasts peaking at him as those pretty eyes met his.
The wet chirapsia of her grip slowly eased the stress of his day up his shaft as she moaned over his length. One of her hands disappeared-
The dull drumbeat was heard again before her moans became awry, her hand slowly matching the rhythm of her mouth.
“Y/N…you didn’t…oh fuck…” As she swallowed around him, he sucked in a breath-
Her moaning pitched higher, her thrusts going deeper.
“Shit…I’m gonna cum-!” Gripping her hair hard, he tried pulling her off- her throat was so warm and tight as she drank him down, her tongue still snaked around him.
His husky whimper only egged her on, her eyes pleading as she pushed on his hand in her hair…
Begging him to push harder.
Sett tried to be gentle, but the pressure was not helping as she went faster, he went deeper, rougher till his hips started-
“Y/N-! Fuck!”
Her erratic moans were cut off as he thrusted hard into her throat, every inch of him being devoured by her plush lips.
Y/N milked every drop and moan from him as she swallowed around his length, her hand wringing him dry before lightly squeezing his heavy sac-
Slowly easing off, she suckled hard at his head, her shallow thrusts making his tense body tremble as his broad chest struggled to breathe.
“Y/N-! I already-!” The loud pop of release made him moan loud, kitten licks catching on his sensitive spots before she laid on his thigh, marveling at his manhood as she held it.
“Finished already? For someone so big I expected you to take a bit longer to cum. But you’re so sensitive, Settrigh.”
“Just had a long day at work…is all.” A happy little coo met her-…but Sett wasn’t going soft.
At all.
“Are you satisfied…?” Sett finally caught her gaze as she slowly became flustered again.
“Oh? You scared now?”
“No…” The lie made him smirk as Y/N pried her paws off of him, the thick slap on his abs only making her more anxious.
His phone went off, signaling his 15 minute warning as he silenced it.
“Don’t worry. I don’t have enough time to get you used to it. So do me a favor and get up here.”
He didn’t wait for her to reply as he pulled her up, kissing her before resting her on the arm of the couch as he pushed her ass in the air.
“I’m sorry I have to rush, Doll, but I got about 15 minutes to make you cum. So be good and don’t hold back, ok?”
He was raised to be a gentleman, and he never left a woman unsatisfied.
Ever.
So undoing the robe quickly, he lifted the lapel as he kissed her thighs, licking over her spilled arousal as he hummed.
“You taste so good. Fuck…” Kissing her clit, he sucked hard at the nub, making her jolt as she grabbed a fist full of his hair.
“I’d love to eat you out. But I just had that cocoa. And my hands are dirty. So I’ll be eating this instead…”
Pressing the plug in further, he pulled at it slowly, her taught hole unwavering as she bit down to keep it inside.
“Your ass is so fucking needy. Come on pretty girl. Let it go so I can put my tongue inside-“ The pop as she finally released it made her moan hard, Sett marveling at the length and girth-
“Y/N, I’m so fucking happy you answered the door with this in.” Truly, he never enjoyed work as much as he did today. He took a moment to take in the pretty hues of her asshole, the beautiful contrast of the pink and sepia as he massaged her soft ass made him hum with excitement.
Diving in deeper, he hugged her thighs closer as he pulled her up into him, making Y/N pull him in by his hair as she tried to steady herself.
His tongue was thick and long as he dove into her, the wet muscle undulating inside before he pulled out and spread her wider.
This was definitely moving up on the list of best Christmas' too.
Her hips moved on their own, Sett following as he allowed her to use his face anyway she saw fit. Her ass bounced and cut off his air, his hot pants tickling her flower-
Smacking her ass with both hands, he gripped her open before tongue fucking her hard and fast, making her still as she clawed at the couch.
Thanks to the toy, she was already close. And Sett being so good and hungry for her she was-
“Gonna-please-!” Just as quickly as the words left her, she tightened down on his tongue as she came. Keeping his tongue deep, he rode her through till she couldn't take it anymore-
He didn’t stop, rubbing his face in her warm slick. He knew he shouldn’t but he couldn’t waste his reward.
Especially when she tasted so fucking good.
Y/N allowed him to lick up every drop, even as her sensitive spots fluttered for reprieve and the tingle of the mint started tickling her till his kissed over his handprints, the reddening marks still stinging as he worshipped her.
“And you say I come quick?” He watched as her pretty holes winked happily at him.
He wanted to fill them so fucking badly.
“You…had a head start…” Ragged breaths left her as she tried to steady herself.
“Hmmm…how about next time we see who can do it faster?”
The alarm blared loudly, making him tisk as his fun ended. He had to return the truck before ending the day, and that meant he had to get in gear.
“Next time?”
“I don’t have work on the weekends. I’ll drop off more than head then. Deal?” Y/N smiled at he kissed her asshole, making her bite her lip as she looked back at him.
“Only if it comes with this special delivery.”
“For you? This is just the basics. I got something that'll keep on giving for naughty girls like you.”
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requested: yes! by anon: “ I HAVE AN IDEA! Can you please write about Sett and his first love from childhood? I think it could be like, she would help him when people bullied him and she would also stand by him like a good friend, but her parents makes her go away because she made herself a bad reputation around village but they would meet some time later? I don't know it's a good one but I hope you like it and enjoy writing it. Love you. 💗 “
warnings: Fic is in first POV - From Sett’s perspective! ; not sure if there are any other?? Ask to tag I guess-
A/N: at original ask! ^^” [here]
I usually never drink alone.
Normally, I hang around many people, around many women interested in me, it’s always loud and fun.
But the last party made me think...why don’t I have a stable relationship? I have many admirers to at least try with. But I never do. Why?
Here comes my reason for drinking alone today. In a toast for them.
[Y/N] [L/N].
I haven’t seen them in years, to be honest. I have no idea why I still wonder how they are doing in life. How they grew up. I’m not really a sentimental person, but I keep thinking about them every time someone hits on me.
Let me be honest here, as a kid I LOVED them. I really admired their bravery. They never hesitated before standing up for me. Back then I was just a half-breed brat, no one really cared how I felt. Well, a certain somebody cared. Cared enough to protect me - then befriend me. Partly thanks to them I am who I am now. I am way stronger.
Did I mention it’s only partly?
Yeah, that’s because they disappeared out of sudden. Just...poof. Gone. I tried searching for them but no one really cared to help half-vastayan brat. I was too young to try and reach out to them, wherever they disappeared to.
No matter the reason, they made me live through good memories. Hell, they’re the only good memories I have. (Beside ones that made my momma happy. You know the drill.)
Now - on the other hand - I was strong enough to search for them, but I’ve lost track a long time ago. (It’s not like I never tried. I tried, nothing worked.)
I’m overthinking again. I should stop drinking for today, I think I’ll go to sleep.
Shit! I knew I should’ve stopped earlier with drinking, now I overslept to work. Noone will give me an earful of that, but still, I shouldn’t be like that.
...I don’t know why I’m so worried. I’d love to see someone TRY to tell me something. I felt honestly tired, and seeing the pile of papers on my desk just made me groan. On my chair was sitting Catherine, playing with her long locks, rolling them around pointing finger. Here goes my right hand woman.
- You’re late.
- You know I’m never late.
- Well NOW you’re late.
- Don’t YOU usually make my paperwork? - I tried to change a topic.
- I do! But even “”The Boss”” needs a punishment for not doing his duties right. Have fun, Sett! - ...and she wasn’t having any of that.
She stood up and left, making me regret every decision made yesterday. I forgot why I trust her so much. She’s strong.
And I’m stuck with paperwork for the rest of the day. Great.
It’s been three hours and I can’t keep my eyes open. How boring paperwork can get? I hope it can't be more than it is now. Maybe I’ll take a short nap?
Idea was great, but then one of my people walked into the room with a nervous smile.
- What. - I said harshly. Maybe unintentionally, blame it on my tiredness.
- Boss, that one, weird person wants to see you. I’m not sure what they want, they just say you won’t regret it… - God, how much can one person shake? I rolled my eyes, standing up.
- Well I hope this “weird person” is right. I need some entertainment right now. - I stood up from my desk and gave this chicken of a dude a slap on the back, starting walking beside him.
Now I started wondering how is this person so sure I won’t regret it? They think they can beat me? Highly doubt that. I’d love to see that challenger. I never realised I was smirking with determination. I wanted to punch out my frustrations, so good timing, stupid random dude. I was ready to approach the incarnation of an idiot, but to my surprise there was no buff guy saying he’d come back for my head.
It’s…[Y/N].
What was going on- what-
- Heyy...I see you’re glad to see me? God, how did you grow up so much, what was your mother feeding you? Sheesh…- you sighed happily, slowly walking up to me. I still can’t believe my eyes.
- [Y/N], what…- I started, but instead of thinking, I just made big steps to approach you faster. I hugged you tightly, dearly, now laughing loudly. - Ohhh my God! I can’t believe you came here all by yourself!
- Well it certainly wasn’t easy? Your mom told me you’re at-
- Shhh. - I stopped you from talking. Not here, in front of my people. - I know. Come to my office, let’s talk, it’s been ages!
- That’s true, but look how you managed to grow up with life! To think I was the one to protect The Big Boss when we were little.
- Ah, stop that, you’re embarrassing me… - I murmured, scratching the back of my neck.
- Okay, I’ll wait with that to your office - you teased, making me chuckle.
After that one we walked in comfortable silence, enjoying each other’s presence. I can’t believe they’re here now, I’m so excited!
...come think of it. I have no idea when I was so happy earlier in life after they disappeared. It’s like my childhood feelings are coming back to me, hitting my heart really hard.
We were already in my office. I sat on the table, ignoring completely my responsibilities that Catherine gave me. You sat on the chair in front of me. I never tear my gaze away from you, I just can’t stop looking.
- You grew to be really attractive yourself, you know? - I blurted out of sudden. Well, I always was blunt with them.
- O-oh, did I? It’s really flattering, coming from eye candy like you.
- Oooh. That was nice, [Y/N]. - and after that we had a wave of laughter together. Feels like good old days. After that they sighed and patted my leg.
- But Settrig, be honest with me. Okay?
- I don’t like this expression, [Y/N].
- Your mom doesn’t know SHIT about this place, right?
- ...She doesn’t. She thinks that I-
- Work on building an orphanage? I heard. Got really surprised you weren’t there!
- Hey, don’t be like that, I’m helping with funding that one, don’t be so harsh.
- I won’t tell her, I know how it would break her heart.
- ...thanks, [Y/N]. Still really reliable, I see?
- As ever ,Settie. - Ah, that nickname again. I can’t stop smiling, this sucks.
- So, now be honest with me. Why did you disappear, I really missed you.
- ...I’m...not as strong as you think. I gained some opinions of me around the village and my parents couldn’t handle it. So they decided to flee till they could. Just because their child befriended half-breed. I hated this. I wanted to tell you - they never gave me a chance.
- Then why do you call yourself ‘not as strong’? Moron, it’s none of your fault.
- I felt guilty of leaving you behind. You must’ve been so lonely…
- I was. Weren’t you?
- ...I was. - I didn’t really like the frown you made.
-...Awh, come on. C’me here. - I opened my arms for you to come for a hug. You stood up and hid in my embrace right away.
It’s been years, but I can tell I feel as comfortable around them as they never really were gone. This feels right. They always felt right to me.
