Author's Note: I'm sleepy but uhhh I hope you guys like this 🫠 he's got me feeling all melty with the tucking her in at the end 😌
18+ only pls
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The door opened without a creak, Azriel’s footsteps just as silent on the wood flooring. Your breathing was steady and slow, just as he had hoped.
You didn’t stir as he pulled the covers down, revealing your bare body.
Perhaps you had hoped for this as well, he thought to himself with a smirk, directing a few of his shadows to gently pry your legs apart. His cock throbbed at the sight of your pussy, glistening the dim moonlight filtering through sheer curtains. It was absolutely perfect, which fit with Azriel’s image of you- an angel come to earth, to pure to be tainted by his darkness.
But he couldn’t help himself, couldn’t keep his index finger from sliding through your slick and lifting it to his lips, sucking it clean. With a taste that sweet, Azriel couldn’t contain himself any further, hands undoing the laces of his trousers in record time. His cock sprung free as he positioned himself between your spread thighs, listening closely for a moment.
Steady breaths, calm heartbeat.
Fast asleep, unaware of how soon your cunt would be split open on his cock.
Azriel nearly pressed into you in that moment, consequences of not preparing you properly be damned.
And then you turned your head to the other side, breath hitching for a moment.
One finger slid through your slick, drifting up to play with your clit in slow circles. You reacted in no way, but judging by the wetness dripping from your cunt, your body was rather enjoying his work. By now you ought to be ready to take one thick finger without waking-
The tip of his finger slid into you with ease, the muscles of your walls clenching lightly when it was in at his fourth knuckle, the quietest whimper slipping from your lips. Azriel stayed there for two minutes, watching your bare chest rise and fall in the same pattern as it had been. He took that as permission to slowly pump his finger in and out of you, searching for the angles that made your body react the most.
By the time he added a second finger, you were dripping onto the sheets below you, your sweet little cunt fluttering with every thrust. A grin was plastered onto his face as he watched your skin flush a rosy pink, widening when you let out a tiny moan, still completely asleep. He wondered what dreams your mind was conjuring to go with the pleasure he was giving you, if he was the male occupying your every thought.
Though he supposed it didn’t truly matter, as if you woke up you would be faced with the reality that it was him that was going to make you tip over the edge as many times as you could tonight, until you were begging him to stop because you were overwhelmed by the pleasure he had brought upon you.
A third finger slid in easily with how wet you were, though he could tell that you were nearing your limit, and he’d much prefer if you woke with his cock buried inside of you. He stretched you out further, angling his fingers towards the spot he’d found that made your walls clench, this time focusing his attention on it, gently coaxing an orgasm out of you. A soft cry left your lips, hips shuddering as you came over his fingers, more of your sweet slick dripping to the bedding below.
Azriel withdrew his fingers after you stilled, still asleep yet more restless than before, moaning even without being stuffed full. Slicked fingers fisted his cock, wetting the tip as he lowered his mouth to your sex, lapping up the extra wetness, a delicious nectar made all for him.
He had to force himself to stop, nearly spilling his seed into the sheets before he had a chance to have you, positioning himself between your lips and lining his cock up with your drenched hole, stretching you out inch by torturous inch, when all he wanted was to fuck you with wild abandon, fuck you so thoroughly you could never even think of being with another. Azriel’s clean hand drifted up, palming at your breasts briefly before moving further, cupping your cheek and caressing your hair.
Somehow, when Azriel was buried to the root inside of you, you were still asleep, soft breaths bringing a smile to his lips. You were so perfect in the daytime, and here you were, being perfect for him at night.
Gods, how would he ever get enough of you? One night would never be enough, nor any number after that except infinity.
The thought of you being with him permanently made him groan quietly, cock twitching deep inside of you. Ever so slowly he began to move, biting his lip to swallow the moans that your cunt threatened to draw from him, each flutter of your walls a sweet torture designed to make him fuck you, but he restrained himself.
Perhaps when you came again, he would wake you by lifting your thighs to your chest and claiming you as he was surely fated to, your sweet cunt made just for him-
A particularly hard thrust made you jolt awake, a moan slipping from your lips when he repeated the action.
After all, what was the point of going slow when you were awake now?
You blinked sleepily at the male above you, recognizing Azriel by his scent alone, senses already drenched in him. “Azzie?” you asked quietly, gasping when shadows wrapped around your ankles, folding your legs you they were pressed to your chest.
“Sweet princess, go back to sleep,” Azriel said quietly, the rumble of his voice making you clench on his cock, a long moan leaving you when you finally felt just how full you were, how perfectly he had angled his cock to hit the sensitive spots inside of you, driving you closer to the edge.
“A-az-zie,” you said, breath punched from your lungs when he quickened his thrusts, breaking up the sound of his name. “I do-don’t-“
“Shh, Y/N, just take my cock like you have been, pretty little thing,” Azriel groaned, a thumb finding your clit as his thrusts grew harder and more erratic. You moaned louder this time, pressing your hips back against him as much as the position allowed. Between the bliss of his cock filling you and the sparks of pleasure his thumb was drawing from your clit, you were about to tumble over the edge-
Azriel angled his hips just right, pleasure washing over you as you came on his cock, pulling him over with you. He pulled out of you a minute later, slowly bringing your legs back down to the mattress, still spread around his own.
You watched him with sleepy eyes as he reluctantly climbed out of your bed, pulling your blankets back over your shoulder with the tenderness that you knew and loved.
“What does this-” you started to ask, only for him to dip down and interrupt you with a kiss.
“Not tonight, princess. Be a good girl and go back to sleep now,” Azriel commanded you gently. You nodded with a pout on your lips, wishing that he would stay the night with you, maybe… repeat what he had just done, with you fully awake. “Good. I’ll see you in the morning, sweetheart.”
“Night Azzie,” you whispered, yawning after, your eyelids already being dragged down by your sleepiness.
Azriel watched you from the door until you fell asleep once more, only then dragging himself out of your room to retake his post outside your door.
reeeeeeally wan my hands behind my back while someone softly but methodically does the nibblies and kissies and mmmppphhh does the fruits on my sidees, tum tum and ribsies while I just lay there unable to stop them😫😫😫
