── ⟡ ˙ reader + sevika ✂️ ̟
── ⟡ ˙ synopsis: you’d always heard about how good sevika was in bed, how rough she was, how crazy the girls were about it. until one day, when you decided to see for yourself what everyone was talking about, you discovered something very interesting. ✂️ ̟
── ⟡ ˙ cw: bottom!sevika, switch!reader, switch!sevika, scissoring, first time, squirting, cunnilingus (sev receiving), fingering (sev receiving), modern!au, slight dacryphilia. ✂️ ̟
── ⟡ ˙ totally inspired by @lonerslug post! (this one) she has the best ideas istg 😮💨
anyone who looked at sevika and saw that tall, strong, beautiful woman, confident in every step she took, would assume how experienced and dominant she seemed to be in bed.
whenever this subject came up, it was always the same thing: whispers, giggles, and comments about how she “must be dangerous,” how the girls around her were dying to actually find out what she was capable of. sevika agreed, laughed along, shrugged as if it were all just another super common occurrence for someone like her; the cocky smile never leaving her lips, especially when the girls preferred to stay near her rather than the guys.
but… what nobody could know is that, in truth, she had never gone beyond the fantasy phase in her mind.
of course, she had kissed, many times. but sex? the closest she ever came to that were some more intense make-out sessions, which she stopped as soon as wandering hands started to roam over her body.
it’s almost as if her brain panicked, like, what should she do?! where exactly do her hands go? and her mouth? how would she know if she was really doing it right? if the girl was truly enjoying it? what if she ended up being talked about badly for not doing it right, like some people around her?
well, she handled it well by dodging those situations. managing to come up with good enough excuses at the last minute and get away unscathed and without suspicion—or maybe she was just too beautiful and sexy, so the girls accepted whatever came from those full lips.
but what happens when she accidentally couldn’t escape this time? i mean, who can blame her? you’d been part of her social circle for quite a while, you were friends, and she’d been observing you in a different way for a few weeks. soon she realized she was already head over heels for you.
undeniably, besides being a good friend, she was the most attractive woman you had ever seen, and the most conceited too. it didn’t take long for you to find yourself attracted to her as well, noticing that she felt the same way with her lingering glances at you more than at others, her warm hand resting on your thigh, gently squeezing and caressing, all the drinks she bought for you without you even asking, or the way she danced only with you on the dance floor at the club, bodies too close. so why not take things further?
and that’s how sevika found herself in your house, two hours after you had both gone to the same meeting with friends at a bar. you took advantage of their distraction with drinks and the game playing on the bar’s TV to go out together, unable to contain the anxiety and tension of your discreet touches.
you, at least, were more than available and ready. but Sevika, on the other hand, felt like she was about to explode inside.
you were lying on your back in bed, one hand on the nape of sevika's neck and the other on her cheek, keeping your faces pressed together as the kiss you shared intensified. sevika tried her best to keep her breathing steady, returning the kiss to match your rhythm, and shyly keeping her hand on your waist under your shirt, but she didn't move away.
hmm… you’re a switch, and obviously you've never had any problem being on top or assuming a more 'dominant' position when necessary, but from all the rumors and whispers you'd heard about her—which she herself confirmed and boasted about to you—, you were expecting more initiative. but apparently, if you didn't start moving, you wouldn't break the kiss.
you pulled away from the kiss, the wet, smacking sound of your mouths separating filling the room for a second. she looked at you with slightly widened eyes, as if she'd been snapped out of a trance. meanwhile, you looked at her with a raised eyebrow and a smug smile.
“do you want me to be on top?”
“…what?”
you giggled, already pushing yourself up and pulling sevika along, carefully turning her over to lie down in your place.
“it’s okay, seriously. i already told you i’m not a strict bottom. relax, beautiful.”
“uhh, i… i don’t know if…” she cleared her throat and looked away and… oh, was she blushing?
“what, are you a stone top?” you asked, kneeling on top of her, one leg on each side of her hip, keeping your hands on your own legs, now genuinely curious about what was happening.
“something like that.”
“something like that?”
“yeah.”
you frowned slightly, unconvinced by the clearly embarrassed and fake way she stated it.
“so you just don’t wanna fuck with me? did i misinterpret?”
“what?! no! no, i wanna. you’re—like… the prettiest girl i’ve ever been with.”
“i don’t believe that.” you said with a playful eye roll.
“i’m serious.”
“alright, then why didn’t you continue? sorry but i feel like if i didn’t make a move, you wouldn’t either.” she looked at you, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as if trying to compose herself. “or you just want me to take the initiative? ‘cause i can, seriously. it’s okay.”
“no. i… ugh.” sevika brought her hands to her face and squeezed them, avoiding full eye contact with you, looking distressed and even more embarrassed.
you were confused, very confused. what the hell was going on?
“sevika,” you began slowly. “if you don’t wanna have sex, that’s okay. we’re still friends. you don’t have to force yourself just because we were flirting.” you were about to get off her, your knees propelling your body to the side, when her hand grabbed one of your wrists, holding you in place.
“i’m not forcing myself!” she exclaimed, and now that you could see her face, you could see the darker tones of her cheeks and nose.
“then what is it?”
sevika remained silent for a few long, tortuous seconds, waging a fierce mental battle over whether or not to tell you, whether or not to perhaps ruin everything—not just her chance with you, but her entire reputation—and whether or not to forever embarrass herself or keep her pride intact.
she swallowed hard, realizing she wouldn’t be able to hide it from you for much longer. sooner or later it would be discovered, so why delay?
“promise you won’t laugh.”
“i promise.”
“okay…imavirgin.” she murmured, low and too quickly. you frowned, confused.
“what?”
“i said i’m a virgin! damn it!” she covered her eyes with one hand, unable to look you in the face. you sighed, trying so hard not to roll your eyes.
“sevika, i swear to god. if you don't wanna have sex, just say so. why make excuses?”
“i’m not lying.” her voice came out weak now, too sincere and raw to really be a lie.
oh. wow. what the fuck.
“but… what about all those rumors? and everything i heard from the other girls? from you?! i’m tired of hearing how rough you are, how experienced you are. how can you be a virgin?”
“i don’t know.” sevika lowered her arms onto the bed and looked away, futilely trying not to seem so affected. “people just started saying that and i kind of went along with it. it’s cool.”
you’d never seen her like this, so vulnerable, so embarrassed. she was being sincere. damn, everything you’d heard and everything she’d told you was a big lie.
maybe you should have been a little annoyed, but you weren’t. in fact, something different had arisen in you, and it made you eager to put it into practice. if she would let you.
“i can teach you.”
sevika just stared at you with wide eyes, in complete silence. you weren’t teasing her, weren’t laughing, and didn’t seem about to go around telling everyone. no, you were offering to teach her how to have sex. just like that.
she could have refused and avoided you in places with other friends to avoid looking at you when they brought up the subject of sex, of course. but you were right there, on top of her, beautiful and willing, being so understanding… so why not?
꒰ঌ ⋆˚❀˖° ໒꒱
trembling sighs escaped sevika’s lips as you scattered kisses across her abdomen, slowly descending to her lower belly.
she already looked like a mess; breathing heavily, gripping the sheets, eyes and lips half-closed, and from her jaw to her breasts marked with gentle bites and hickeys. sevika had even discovered how sensitive her breasts were, and how much they made her whimper like a slut.
you scattered kisses across her abdomen while your hands slowly worked to pull down the pants she was wearing along with her boxers. when the pieces of clothing were halfway down her thighs, you paused to look at her, licking your lips and holding back a groan as you saw her soaked pussy, shyly clenching around nothing when she noticed you staring.
“you’re so wet.” you grinned, glancing at her face and maintaining the grinn as you saw her flushed cheeks, her eyebrows furrowed in embarrassment, and her attempts to retain a bit of pride.
“yeah. why don’t you do something about it?”
“oh?” you arched your eyebrows, not losing your cheeky, now defiant grinn, taking off her clothes completely. “for a virgin, you’re quite forward.”
before she could respond with something offensive and defensive, you used two fingers to slide from her slit to her clit—her big clit—, where you pressed a little and began to stimulate, dragging circles on it. sevika’s hips jolted upward at first, while a gasp escaped her. you used your other hand to pin her hips back to the bed, keeping her there.
she remained propped up on her elbows, but now gripping the sheets even tighter and trying to keep her eyes on you as her breathing quickened and she fought the urge to push her hips away; not used to the new sensation, but feeling better and better.
you slid your fingers back into the slit, circling the entrance slowly. you didn’t speak, but alternated your gaze between her pussy and her face, making a small, questioning nod. sevika swallowed and nodded, pressing her lips together in anticipatory nervousness.
so cute.
you slowly began to insert your middle finger, pulling back slightly just to watch her pussy slowly swallow it. sevika moaned softly, letting her head fall back, closing her eyes.
damn, this feels so good. feeling her walls opening up to your finger, feeling its texture slowly rubbing against her walls, gradually deeper… and as if that wasn’t enough, she soon felt your mouth working alongside your fingers. you stimulated her clit with your tongue first, up and down, swirling, applying pressure, before closing her lips around it and sucking, all while your finger was completely buried inside her.
you slowly curved your finger inside her, dragging it along her walls, feeling the spasms of her pussy quickly adjusting to the new sensations. you also felt her clit throb in your mouth, and heard her shy but desperate moans and whimpers.
“fuck, fuck… ‘s good. shit.”
“yeah?”
when you started pushing your index finger along with your middle finger, sevika moved against it, helping it go in easier. you could see more slick coming out of her, dripping.
“shit, you’re so hot.” you murmured almost breathless before going back to sucking and licking her swollen clit. as soon as both your fingers were inside her, you started thrusting while curving them, slowly at first, being careful. however, her hand suddenly grabbing your hair surprised you.
“fast—faster!”
you smiled against her pussy, immediately quickening the movements of your fingers and mouth, supporting yourself with your other arm on the bed for better stability.
sevika groaned tremulously, gradually louder, now freely rolling her hips against your fingers and face, stunned by all the new and wonderful sensations.
with your skillful fingers and mouth working in sync, it didn’t take long for sevika to feel something coming. something new, overwhelming, and certainly delicious.
“i–i think…ah!” she stretched out an arm and held your head firmly against it, and you stayed there obediently.
“gonna cum?” you said against her pussy and moaned, making her close her eyes tightly as the vibration of your voice joined with the movements.
“yeeesss…fuck!”
you maintained the rhythm, pressing and curving your fingers in the same spot and sucking her clit in the same rhythm, until she opened her mouth in a silent cry, arching her body off the bed for a torturously long instant. her muscles contracted, her legs trembled and tried to close, and her spongy, sticky walls tightened tightly against your fingers. you slowly pulled your mouth away, keeping your fingers moving more slowly until she relaxed, working her through it.
her clit was swollen and throbbing, soaked with her own fluid and your saliva. you bit your lower lip and swallowed, feeling her fresh taste in your mouth.
sevika let her body fall onto the bed, her breathing heavy and uneven, her eyes closed and a thin layer of sweat covering her body. you crawled over her, pausing to lick the sweat between her breasts to her jaw, hearing her sigh. you then joined your mouths in a slow, messy kiss, sevika letting you set the pace.
when you parted, you looked at her and smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her sweaty forehead. sevika rolled her eyes slightly, but couldn’t help but smile.
“think you can handle one more?”
“pfft. obviously.” oh, there she is.
“great. i wanna teach you something else.”
꒰ঌ ⋆˚❀˖° ໒꒱
“i don’t know if this will work...”
sevika was still lying down and you were still on top, but now you were completely naked, just like her. her legs were spread wide, one of them over your thigh, and you held her there. your pussies were inches apart, which you only didn’t cut because you paused briefly to explain how you would do it.
“trust me. you’ll like it.”
she sighed softly, but agreed, still insecure with all her inexperience, but tempted. you lowered yourself until you finally touched, slowly. sevika’s abdomen gave small spasms with the initial sensation, but she remained still, letting you guide her.
you began to move your hips against her, sighing softly at the sensation of your slippery vulvas against each other, your lips gently pressing together, your folds brushing against each other, and your sensitive clits touching.
sevika let her body lie down, trying to stifle the moans and whimpers escaping her, feeling overwhelmed and hypnotized by it. damn, why hadn’t she tried this before?
you continued to move, continued to rub and grind, doing your best to ensure you both got the most out of the act. however, she was still much bigger than you, and even though you could get on top without problems, you still needed her help a little, especially with her legs. too lost in pleasure, she barely noticed that her bottom leg was in an unfavorable position for the act, and her top leg was slipping too much.
“sevika,” you called, voice breathless from the previous seconds when your clits were perfectly aligned. “i need you to straighten up. open your legs and lift this up.”
she mumbled something you didn’t understand, but slowly obeyed you, even with her legs trembling.
“that’s it, that’s it. oh, fuck. that’s it…” you intensified the rhythm of your hips, groaning when she almost screamed. “yes, yes. like that. you—”
you stopped talking when you heard her sob. but it wasn’t any pleasure sob; she was clearly crying.
“sevika?” You slowed down, but one of her hands flew to your leg and she moved her hips herself, making you moan as the movement caused your clit to slide between her folds.
“d-don’t stop.” her voice trembled, choked.
“are you crying?” you asked, managing to keep moving even though your eyes were fixed on her, worried.
she lifted her head from where she lay, supporting herself on one arm. you felt like you were going to cum just from the sight of her face.
she was completely flushed, clearly embarrassed. thick tears streamed from her eyes, running down to her chin, her eyes barely able to stay open, unlike her mouth, which could barely close with all the whimpering and sobs, saliva dripping from one corner.
“i just…fuck, sorry, just didn’t mean to do anything wrong, it’s just—it’s so good. i didn’t—i wasn’t paying attention…sorry.”
the delicious contrast of her husky, deep voice with the way she whimpered so vulnerably was maddening. you felt your clit throb strongly, and you leaned back into a position where it was once again perfectly aligned with hers. when you managed to, you continued to ride with speed and pressure, moaning when she rolled her eyes and closed them tightly, squeezing your thigh and the sheets, drooling even more. fuck.
“it’s okay. hmmm, you did good. so good. oh, shit—"
“i’m gonna come again—ah!”
“mhmm, c’mon, let’s do it together.”
you rubbed fervently against each other, quickly feeling the tension of the orgasm about to burst.
you came with a long moan, having to slow down because your legs were trembling so much. sevika whimpered loudly, coming along with you, but desperate from the loss of speed. her brain barely working.
you used your free hand to place between you, using your fingers to keep the stimulation, but perhaps you overdid it. sevika trembled against you, her back arched and unable to move her hips away as your fingers worked on her big clit, rubbing up and down, side to side, in circles. too fast, too intense in the midst of orgasm.
she broke with a short—and ridiculously high-pitched—scream, feeling the air leave her lungs as a strong jet shot out of her, followed by exorbitant amounts that slid down her folds; small jets still projecting out.
you opened your mouth in surprise, letting out a breathless giggle.
“damn, you just— look at this! you’re making a mess.” you laughed again, rubbing it from side to side, which made even more of a mess.
sevika whimpered and whimpered, feeling even more embarrassed, but she couldn’t deny it, it felt too good.
slowly, she lowered herself from her peak until her legs were hanging limply on the bed, trembling slightly, just like everything else on her body. once again, you crawled to her, getting close to her face. when reached her, you wiped away her tears and brushed the strands of hair stuck to her face. she kept her eyes closed, still catching her breath. you bent down and licked the line of saliva that trickled from her mouth.
“that’s gr—” before she could complain, you reached her lips and kissed her.
everything was slower, less intense, but equally intimate. when you separated, you caressed her face, now both maintaining eye contact.
she was still embarrassed, so shy. you wouldn’t talk about the squirt or the crying now, but those were things you were certainly willing to explore in the future.
“did you like it?”
“it was fucking amazing,” she murmured, briefly avoiding your eyes again. “thanks... for teaching me. think i learned a lot...”
“did you really?”
sevika looked at you and raised an eyebrow.
“you can test if you really learned anything. on me.”
her eyes widened slightly, now understanding. extremely tempting. why not?
“sit on my face.”
sevika said it suddenly, and you only did’t laugh because the shock of her saying it so suddenly was too much to allow for a guffaw. in the end, you just chuckled, leaving one last kiss on her lips before wrapping your leg around her, kneeling above her breasts.
both her hands immediately went to your butt, where she squeezed and massaged it lightly, pulling you closer. oh, yes. she was still very good at that kisses and grabbing hands before all this. and apparently, she really learned quickly.
