it was really your fault it turned out like this, but for your own pride, you preferred to think that it wasn't.
but who could blame you, anyway, when your boyfriend was the one who gave you that false impression in the first place? a ray of sunshine, incredibly naive, and a total ditz, unfortunately, in some scenarios. so, when it came to the topic of sex and intimacy, you believed that you would be the one to lead in it.
however, this… wasn't really the picture you imagined in your head.
“mmh…!” you gasped as you pushed your face into the pillows. you were lying flat on your stomach while he was right above you, hands splayed out on the sheets, and his thick cock buried to the hilt inside you.
“it's okay, you're okay. you're doing so well for me,” he cooed, shifting his weight to rest himself on his arms as he pressed a kiss against your shoulder. there was some kind of irony in the way he whispered words of reassurance in your ears, wiping away your tears when they trickled down your cheeks. but the way his hips snapped against yours was mean, wet, sloppy sounds filling the air with every thrust.
his cockhead kissed your cervix repeatedly, every sudden movement dragging along your walls as you felt every inch of him. your lips parted as you moaned loudly, too far gone to consider how shameful you sounded. “k… kalim…! i can’t…!” and it was the truth. you really couldn’t anymore. your nails dug into the sheets, your gaze bleary as you used whatever strength you had left in you to try and pull yourself away. you had lost track of how long this had gone on for, and how many times he managed to pry an orgasm out of you.
you heard a laugh, and then in the next second, you felt a sudden weight press down on you, preventing you from moving any further. kalim’s chest pressed tightly against your back, as he wrapped his arms around you, keeping you close to him. “i already told you… it will be okay. you don’t have to do anything, my love,” he whispered.
on one hand, it was embarrassing how unrestrained the noises you made while he smiled as he always did, and on the other hand, it brought great warmth to your heart that even in debauchery, he still found beauty in you.
but you would focus more on that later, because you were feeling another orgasm build up. “kalim…!” you cried out, shutting your eyes tightly.
he held you in his embrace, arms wrapped right under your chest as your walls fluttered around him, another orgasm washing over you. his hips stuttered, and then with a sharp thrust, thick, hot ropes of cum flooded your pussy. there was so much, inclusive of the amount that was already in you, that it spilled out, adding to the mess that was already present, evidence from your previous orgasms.
kalim nuzzled his face against yours, a smile as radiant as the sun present on his face. “i love you so much,” he mumbled, basking in the warmth shared between you both. and you?
you don't think you'd be able to look at him the same after.
Let's talk sex positions! Pick a character(s) and explain their go to positions and why/when (or/and drabble it)
In my mind deuce is normally a missionary or lotus position user
Or maybe he gets more intense with certain emotions like jealousy then he switches out to positions like victory or pile driver. (No way in hell I can do drabbles for this)
★Have You Ever Tried This One?★
Synopsis: The sex positions twst boys will put you in!
Warning! Everything.
A/N: Oh, this is such an interesting request! I simply couldn't choose and made one for all the characters. It was fun seeing what position would suit each character the most!
PS. This is part one. I'll be doing the other dorms as well!
Riddle Rosehearts
I will always stand by the belief that Riddle loves sex for the intimacy of it, and because of that, I like to think he prefers positions where he can see your expressions or hold your hand
Other than Missionary, he'd definitely love Slow Dance
Something about thrusting into you while standing up and you wrapping your arms around his neck makes him so flustered and bothered
Riddle worries that he might have done something wrong. Why were you so quiet? It's not often you stay silent at moments like this. “Dear?” He whispers, his thumb gently caressing the skin of your hip. “Are you perhaps dissatisfied with this position?”
Dissatisfied? With how wet you were?
“Oh my, not in the slightest…” Your body relaxed into his hold, a slow grind to his cock as your patience began to thin.
He had to hold back a moan at the sudden rush of pleasure, eyes shutting closed as he tried to compose himself. “I-it's just… you don't often smile like that when we engage in such activities.”
His words made your movements pause for a moment, contemplating whether or not you should tell him. You suppose it's not that sappy of a reason for you to hide. “Let's just say I like how I'm reminded of how gentle you are in times like this. It feels like we'll waltz at any moment!”
A bright red adorned his cheeks at your confession. How could you possibly associate a dance with intercourse?! Well, taking a look at it, he supposes you have a point…
“Dear, you shouldn't have implanted that thought into my mind. Now, the only thing I'll be thinking when we dance is how good you feel around me.”
Honorable mentions: Cowgirl, Spooning, and Drill
Trey Clover
I'm one of those Trey girlies that believe he's an absolute FREAK
Yeah, he's sweet and loving, but that mf will drill his cock into you
This man would absolutely love a good ol’ mating press
Legs over your head as he fucks his cock deeper into you GOD
Who knew you were flexible? You have not once thought about it until Trey had you in a mating press.
His cock hit so deep into you that you could practically feel him in your stomach. You wouldn't even be surprised if he was hitting your cervix at this point.
“Doing so great for me… Fuck, wanna fill this pussy so bad.” His words slurred as he continued to pound into you. Trey had a habit of saying the nastiest things once he gets pussydrunk.
He just gets so addicted whenever your legs are above your head and he gets a full view of how your cunt sucks his dick in.
Honorable mentions: Pearly gates, Deckchair, and Bouncing spoon
Cater Diamond
Anything to see your tits bounce
A bit biased, but I really think Cater is a boobs guy ok
He enjoys the view AND he can suck on them while you fuck yourself stupid on his cock!
He would also definitely love to fuck you in front of a mirror
“Fuck, yes! Faste—!”
Cater's loud moaning filled the room as you continued to bounce on his cock. His eyes were glued to the way your tits moved as your aggressively rode him. Your body was beginning to become sluggish after hours of being in the same position.
Much to his disappointment, you begin to slowly halt your movements. His hands reaching to grip your hips before holding you up. His hips pulled out until only his tip was in, and he pushed it all back with one harsh thrust.
“Cater! Wa—!”
He has to see those titties bounce one way or another.
Honorable mentions: Pinball wizard, Sofa surprise, and Straddle
Ace Trappola
He's a basic BITCH
Loves Doggy because he can pull on your hair
I would've made him a nasty one, but he's a bit vanilla in my heart
His fingers tangled themselves into your hair, pulling on it every time he felt closer to his release. Fuck, he could do this all day. Seeing you on all fours, struggling to keep yourself up as he continued to pound into you.
“Shi—Ace! Slow do-down…”
What was that? He can't hear you over the sound of skin slapping and the wet squelch of your pussy taking his cock.
Honorable mentions: Reverse cowgirl, Back seat driver, and Leapfrog
Deuce Spade
Yeah, he's nasty with it
While I agree with anon with her take, I would also like to introduce to everyone the Full Nelson
HEAR ME OUUUUTTTTT
Imagine he's jealous and shit, so he pulls this position to drill into your head that only he can fuck you that good
Sometimes you wonder if you should make him jealous on purpose. It would make you a bad girlfriend, but with the way his cock was hitting deep inside you? Yeah…
Legs over your head held by your hands as he rams his dick deeper. You question where he even knew about such a position. Something so exposing and humiliating yet hits all the right places.
“Ace can't f-fuck you like this. No one can…”
God, if he kept fucking you like this, you wouldn't mind letting him take his jealousy out on you.
Honorable mentions: Victory, Lotus, and Fast fuck
Leona Kingscholar
Contrary to popular belief, he actually likes a variation of missionary
I may be a cowgirl truther, but being manhandled…….
As much as he loves having you on top, he also loves having full control over you
His hands pin yours above your head, making sure you wouldn't be able to move as his thrusts become harder. Slow yet deep thrusts had you squirming and moaning under him. You didn't think teasing him would lead you to such a position.
“Where's that cocky attitude now, huh? Can't do anything when I'm in control…”
The mix of his sultry words along with the way he rams into you sent jolts of pleasure all over your body. How long can you even last once Leona finds his motivation?
Honorable mentions: Bow and arrow, Mastery, and Piston
Ruggie Bucchi
Another titty-bouncing enjoyer
Tbh he likes anything that's good for a quickie
Mostly prefers cowgirl just bc it's simple
'It'll be quick,' he said. 'Just one round,' he said. And yet, you have been bouncing on his cock for what felt like hours. Your thighs were beginning to burn from how long you've been in this position. A pool of his cum was already forming from where you two connected!
“Ruggie! Can-can't anymore… ‘m tired, please…"
“No, you're not. With the way you’re clenching around me, I doubt it.”
He preferred quickies, he said….
Honorable mentions: Leg glider, Doggy, and Coital Alignment Technique (CAT)
Jack Howl
Another mating press lover
I told myself I wouldn't repeat some of the positions, but it just works
Holding your legs over your head while he fucks his cum deeper into you YEAH
Breeding season has finally rolled in, which means you're stuck in Jack's room for however long he needs!
How many times have you come already? You could barely feel your body anymore. His rough hands grabbed your ankles, pushing them until they reached your head. You could barely react before he started to drill his cock into you.
"You’ll give me pups, right? Of course you will…”
Honorable mentions: Triceratops, Stand & Carry, and Missionary
Azul Ashengrotto
Spooning
He likes the intimacy of it, and he can hold you really close
Plus, you won't be able to see how fucked out he is
“Doing so good for me… fuck! So ti-tight…”
You could feel his breath on your ears as he pulled you closer to his chest, burying his face into your shoulder while he ground up against you. Azul took his time ravaging you—he always did.
His arms wrapped around your waist, making you unable to escape his grasp. Even in his human form, he had the strength of eight arms.
Honorable mentions: 69, Man Missionary, and Corkscrew
Jade Leech
He's a passionate man
He'll also fuck you on the nearest surface
Has a thing for bending you over tables, which is why I THINK he's a Burning Man position guy
His hand held your wrists as he pounded into you. Jade just couldn't wait until his shift was over, bending you over the counter in the kitchen. It's honestly surprising that no one has even accidentally barged in!
“Jad—! Slow do-down, can't k-keep quiet!”
Even with your pleas, his hips only thrust harsher into you. A sick part of him did hope people from the outside could hear how only his name remained in your mind while he fucked you to oblivion.
Honorable mentions: Corner Doggy, Legs on Shoulders, and Leg Glider
Floyd Leech
Missionary
YEAH HE IS THE MORE VANILLA TWIN
He likes to see the fucked-out expression on your face every time his cock hits that spot
Easier access to your clit too
“Yeah, ya like that, shrimpy~?”
What was he even talking about? You could barely process his words with his finger kept on stimulating your clit. A high-pitched squeal left your lips when he made you come once more.
If that wasn't enough, Floyd started to jackhammer his cock into you. It was barely noticeable, but your body has started moving towards the edge of the bed. Your head was practically hanging by the time Floyd had realised the situation.
“Ha! Hold onto me if ya don' wanna fall~”
Honorable Mentions: Hang loose, Superwoman, and Effiel tower (iykyk)
Haiiii!! Im not exactly sure if your request are open… but I was wondering how you’ll feel about writing some scenarios of the boys (Leona, Malleus, Idia & Floyd) being jealous and Yuu riding the jealousy out of them until they are babbling
Just wondering LOL
dude this is such a good req… 🤤🤤
Like you mad at me, baby!
Leona, Floyd, Idia, & Malleus x fem!reader
18+, read at your own risk. you’ve been warned..
Leona Kingscholar
you went to watch the Magishift match of NRC and RSA. your amazing boyfriend, Leona, was the captain of the team—something he prided himself on, considering he was always second best in everything else (i’m so sorry i had to LMAO).
as the guys rush around on their brooms, you spot Ruggie with the disc. he manages to weave through defenders, and sends a beautiful pass to leona, which he easily shoots and scores with.
sure, leona’s goal was great, but ruggies shiftiness allowed for the point. so, naturally, you cheered a little harder for ruggie. leona noticed, and it’s safe to say he wasn’t the happiest.
NRC lost, which only rained down Leona’s mood even more. he was ignoring you after the match, which was out of the ordinary. whether they win or lose, he’d always throw himself onto you.
later, you find him in his dorm. he was sulking and pouting about the loss and his girlfriend’s “betrayal.” so, to show him that no one could ever come above, you gave him some.. special treatment.
. . . . .
“f-fuuhhhck, herbivore—slow down a bit!” he begged, throwing his head back as you rode him without mercy. every time you slammed your hips down onto his, a loud moan escaped his lips. he had his hands on your hips, holding on for dear life.
“this is what you wanted, isn’t it? proof you’re first place in my heart?” you coo, slowing down to just rolling his hips against his. his eyes rolled back, small whimpers coming from the proud lion.
“y-yeah, but that doesn’t mean ya need to kill me.” he groans, but you know he doesn’t mean it. if anything, this is payback for each time he’s pounded you into his mattress. he’s able to get a breath of relief once you slow down, but it doesn’t last long until you resume your original pace.
once you do, he cries out, his body tensing up as he reaches his peak. you feel his cum paint your inner walls, but you keep going anyways.
“what are you doing? i just-fuck!-came!” he says, whimpers and moans leaving him. tears of overstimulation pricked at his eyes.
“shouldn’t have been such a jealous prick.” you sigh, clearly showing no sign of stopping.
he knew he was in for a long night.
Floyd Leech
“Come on, Shrimpy. at least pretend you like ridin’ my cock. goin’ slower than a damn sea slug.” Floyd mocked, his tone in that lazy drawl he was known for. he slammed your hips down onto his own once again, as he had been doing for the last little bit.
“floyd, this isn’t fair!” you cried, dropping your head and trying to ride him by yourself. he grabbed your chin, making you look at him.
“no shrimpy. this is a fair punishment for actin’ all cute in front of the royal sword pricks.” he said, his tone much more aggressive than before.
and to be fair, he wasn’t exactly wrong. for the basketball match against RSA, you wore an outfit a little bit too revealing for floyd’s liking. “don’t act like an attention seeking slut if ya don’t wanna be treated like one.” he shrugged, leaning back and making you do all the work.
you huffed, lifting your hips and dropping them back down on him. you slowly picked up the pace as you chased your own pleasure, your eyes rolling back each time his cock hit that sweet spot deep inside you.
floyd laughed deviously as he watched you. “there we go, i knew you had it in ya! that’s my good girl.” he praised between moans of his own, his hips bucking up to meet yours as he began reaching his peak.
you two came at the same time. you fell forward into his chest, your body shaking from the intensity of your climax. he bit down on the junction between your shoulder and neck—not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to make sure there’s a mark.
“think ya got more in ya, baby?” he asked, a shit eating grin on his face.
Idia Shroud
you were sat in idias lap, his head buried in your cleavage, his cock buried deep in your pussy. he was whining, begging you to move, to quit just simply cockwarming.
“pleaaase baby, i need it!” he whimpered, looking up at you with pathetic puppy dog eyes.
you chuckled, “no, you haven’t proved you deserve it.” you cooed in a false-sweet tone, clenching your inner muscles around him. he moaned, his hold on your waist tightening.
the whole reason he was in this mess was because you were playing some multiplayer FPS, where you gave a good assist to some random on your team. this stoked idias jealousy, feeling like no one else deserves your assists. he became cold and ignored you, but it didn’t take long to dispel the attitude out of him.
“please! i-ill be good for you! i’ll be your good boy, mommy! please fuck me!” he begged, crying and whimpering. and when you finally give in and start riding him?
he swears he just ascended to heaven. or descended to hell. but he was definitely having an out of body experience.
his moans get louder and louder each time you slam back down on his aching cock. you notice when he’s about to cum, as he starts whining and panting with his tongue out, almost like a dog. so, you lift yourself off of him.
“baby-what? w-why?” he asks, his voice strained.
you smile, laying down on his bed. “if you wanna cum, you gotta work for it.”
he’s never gotten up from his gaming desk so fast.
Malleus Draconia
so, malleus doesn’t get jealous. he knows you won’t leave him for someone else, and he knows people aren’t bold enough to fuck with you once they find out who your boyfriend is.
but that doesn’t mean you don’t get jealous.
you’re the human girlfriend of malleus, the future ruler of the briar valley. any girl would kill to be in your position, especially when malleus is a beautiful man.
on a routine visit to the valley, you notice a fae—she might’ve been a siren of some sort, you weren’t sure—getting a bit too close to your boyfriend. she was flirting, batting her eyelashes, the whole 9 yards, trying to get him under her spell. you didn’t say anything to malleus, instead distancing yourself a bit from him.
when you got back to NRC, he noticed your strange behavior. and who was he to deny his girlfriend of his attention?
. . . . .
malleus was holding your knees to your chest in a mean mating press. he was driving his thick cock into your aching pussy without any mercy, groaning each time his tip hit your sweet spot. you clawed at his shoulders and arms, but it wasn’t enough to get him to ease up.
“shh, it’s okay, my love. i have eyes for no one else.” he assured in a gentle tone, a stark difference from the way he was fucking himself into you. “hah, shit—if i give you my children, will that help you?”
you whimper and moan in response, unable to form coherent words. your eyes rolled back, and you gave in completely to the overwhelming pleasure he was giving you. he noticed this, “good girl, take it all.” he growled as he came.
he didn’t give either of you a chance to recoup, instead flipping you over and lifting your hips, beginning to mercilessly thrust into you again and again.
there wasn’t much you could do with how fucked dumb you were—but at least malleus was making it clear how pussy drunk he was.
you were in for a long night.
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note from madz~ is it obvious which character i like torturing the most by making him a complete sub
btw, my dear anon who requested this, my requests are indeed open!!
In which Deuce/Leona/Ruggie/Jack/Silver/Sebek introduces his girlfriend, Fem!Reader, to their family. Reader makes a good impression, and her boyfriend is very much thinking of their future.
Warnings: 18+, established relationship, requested by @unrepentantgeek, breeding kink, creampie, talks of boners, sex with the intention of getting pregnant
A/N :: was written for my tik tok ( itsriasilly ) so the word cock is censored out, and “entrance” is used as a replacement for the word pussy. 
Trey Clover
His hands rest on your hips, fingers pressing just enough to remind you they're there, but he doesn't guide you. Trey's breath hitches every few seconds, a slow, controlled exhale that betrays how desperately he wants you to move. "You're doing this on purpose," he murmurs, voice strained, and you feel his c*ck twitch inside you. He shifts his thighs beneath you, a subtle adjustment that nudges you deeper, but he stops himself from thrusting. "Please," he finally breathes, "just a little—anything you want, just move."
Cater Diamond
Cater's grin is tight, almost manic, as he keeps his hands locked behind his head—a deliberate show of restraint. "Okay, okay, I get it, you're winning," he says, but his voice cracks on the last word. He's trying to play it cool, but his hips have a mind of their own, making tiny, aborted rolls that barely achieve anything. "C'mon, babe, don't torture me like this. I'll do anything—anything you want—just give me something, yeah?"
Leona Kingscholar
Leona's tail flicks sharply behind him, the only sign of his irritation. He's got you straddling his lap, his c*ck buried deep, and he's made it abundantly clear that you're not allowed to move until he says so—except now he's regretting that demand. His claws scrape lightly against your thigh, a warning and a plea. "Herbivore," he growls, low in his throat, "I changed my mind. Move. Now. Or I'll take what I want, and you'll be the one begging to stay still."
Ruggie Buuchi
Ruggie's usual scheming demeanor has crumbled into something almost pathetic. He's gripping your waist with needy fingers, his ears drooping. "Come on, please? I'll do your chores for a week—no, a month! I'll steal you anything you want from the Savanaclaw kitchen." He whimpers when you don't budge, his c*ck pulsing inside your tight entrance. "Just… just one little rock, that's all I'm asking. I'm begging here."
Azul Ashengrotto
Azul's composure is a thin veneer, sweat beading at his temples as he keeps his hands folded primly in his own lap—a promise he made not to touch you until you chose to move. "This is… a rather effective negotiation tactic," he says, voice trembling. "I concede. I'll sign any contract, grant any wish. Just… please, won't you give me a single, merciful thrust?"
Jade Leech
Jade's smile is serene, but his eyes are darker than usual, watching you with predatory patience. His hands rest on the floor behind him, steadying himself. "You're quite skilled at this game," he says, his voice a silken whisper. "I must admit, the stillness is… exquisite torture." He shifts his hips just barely, a deliberate display of how much control he's ceding. "But I wonder how long you can resist the temptation to move, when you know exactly what I'll do once you start."
Floyd Leech
Floyd is squirming, his long legs kicking out occasionally as he whines dramatically. "Shrimpy, this isn't fun anymore! I want you to move, move, move!" He wraps his arms around you, trying to pull you closer, but you stay rigid. "If you don't start bouncing soon, I'll squeeze you until you have to move," he threatens, but his tone is more desperate than menacing. "Please? I'll be good, I promise."
Jamil Viper
Jamil's jaw is clenched, his hands fisted at his sides. He'd agreed to this challenge with a smirk, confident he could outlast you. Now he's trembling, barely holding himself back from gripping your hips and slamming you down. "Fine," he hisses through gritted teeth. "You win. I'll do whatever you ask—cook, clean, even bow to your whims. Just move already. I can't take much more of this."
Vil Schoenheit
Vil's expression is a masterpiece of controlled annoyance, but the flush creeping down his neck betrays him. He tilts his chin up, refusing to break his elegant posture. "I must say, this is a rather novel form of torture," he says, voice laced with honey and venom. "You've proven your point. Now, if you would be so kind as to move, I'll ensure your reward is… legendary."
Idia Shroud
Idia's face is a brilliant shade of red, hidden behind his hair as he hunches forward. He hasn't dared to look at you, his hands gripping the edge of the bed. "This is so unfair," he mutters, voice muffled. "You're literally just sitting there and I'm… I'm dying. Ortho's going to find my corpse." He peeks at you through his bangs. "If I promise to play any game you want for a whole year, will you please, please, just twitch or something?"
Malleus Draconia
Malleus's eyes gleam with ancient amusement, but his breathing has turned shallow. He holds perfectly still, a statue of dark power, save for the slight tremor in his hands. "You have a rare talent, little one," he says, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through your core. "I have waited centuries for many things, but this moment tests my patience more than any. I will give you the moon if you ask—just grant me the mercy of your movement."
Silver
Silver's head is drooping, his eyes half-lidded—not from sleep, but from the overwhelming haze of need. His hands are loosely resting on your hips, not daring to push. "I… I don't think I can stay still much longer," he murmurs, his voice thick. "It's becoming unbearable. Please, if you have any kindness in your heart, let me feel you move. Just once."
Chenya
Chenya's grin is playful, but his usual mischief has an edge of desperation. He's seated cross-legged, you in his lap, his arms wrapped loosely around your waist. "You're really good at this," he says, a hint of a whine in his voice. "Okay, okay, you win. I'll share my secret stash of sweets, I'll let you prank Riddle with me, I'll do anything. Just give me a little wiggle, pretty please?"
Minajeal Tealrajah
Minajeal's regal composure is cracking, a soft flush painting his cheeks as he rests his hands on your knees, not daring to move them higher. His voice is warm, but strained. "You've bested me, it seems," he says with a breathless laugh. "I confess, I'm not accustomed to being so thoroughly undone by stillness. If you would grant me the honor of your movement, I would be eternally grateful—and I promise to return the favor tenfold."
synopsis | You smile in the mirror, taking off your garments, happy that you are finally married to the man you've loved since your days in NRC. The wedding went off perfectly, the music was on point, the guests had fun, your friends were congratulating you, and—Oh, right. Malleus keeps talking about breeding you now that you are officially married, well! The bloodline must go on!
cw ♰ fem reader, mdni, praise, belly bulge, breeding, size kink, malleus has two cocks, overstimulation, size difference.
The candles have burned low, their golden light flickering gently across the room. The celebration has long since faded into silence, and the weight of the day finally settles into your shoulders.
You sit before your vanity, undoing your jewelry after insisting to the maids that you could do it yourself, sighing. You are still trying to adjust to the things here in the palace, not used to having people helping you, formally greeting you, bowing to you—Yeah, you need time.
“What are you thinking about, my dear?”
You gasp, seeing Malleus in the mirror, looking at you with worried eyes.
“Mal, you scared me…”
“I apologise for that…I was just wondering if anything is going on.”
You turned to look at him and smiled, “Nothing is wrong, I’m just… overwhelmed, that’s all.” Malleus bends down a little and cups your cheek as you lean onto it. “You’ve been through much today. It’s natural to feel this way,” His eyes gleaming.
“It doesn’t feel real yet. The ceremony, the vows…everything happened so quickly.”
Malleus smiles faintly. “And yet here you are, before me—still glowing brighter than any flame in this room.”
You laugh softly, eyes dropping in shy disbelief, “You always say things like that, Tsunotaro.” You wrap your arms around him when he carries you into his arms and onto the bed.
He sits on the bed, placing you on his lap, his thumb gently brushing along your jaw. “You should see yourself through my eyes—radiant, compassionate, brave. The woman who walked into my life and changed it without even trying.”
Your lips part slightly, the words caught in your throat. He notices, of course, he does, and his smile softens further.
“You make me sound like a miracle.” You run your fingers on his chest, making little circles.
He chuckles, “Perhaps you are.” He tilts your jaw towards his face. “Would you argue with a dragon in his own castle?” You giggle, “Maybe.”
“Then you are braver than most.”
He starts planting kisses on your neck as you gasp, “M-Malleus…mmm…” You feel his hand going under your nightgown, and you moan softly from the coldness.
His hand groped your breast, squishing it. “You are beautiful.” You felt his green eyes, looking at you, enjoying the sounds and expressions you are making, “My beautiful gem.”
He continued to massage your breasts as he left marks on your neck and shoulder.
Eventually, he grew impatient and tired of your nightgown and just ripped it. You gasp, staring at your husband in disbelief, “Malleus! That was a gift from Vil! You can’t just—nghhh…!” You sucked a breath in when he bit your neck playfully.
“Do not say another man’s name when I am here.”
Malleus threw the remains of the nightgown on the floor and placed your back on the bed. He removed your panties (Which you found ironic, considering how he ripped the nightgown and not your panties). Malleus smiles teasingly, his fingers coming into contact with your pussy.
“My dear, you are dripping…”
You looked away, shy of feeling his intense gaze. “Don’t be embarrassed…I’m quite aroused myself seeing you like this.” He pries your legs open, hooking one on his shoulder. Your eyes fall back to the hardness in his pants.
You weren’t sure if you could take him or not, cause the last time you both did it, you almost passed out from having to take two of his cocks.
Yes, two.
You were shocked yourself when you saw it for the first time, demanding he at least prep you multiple times before taking both at the same time.
Your thoughts are shaken when Malleus presses his long, thick finger right against your clenching hole, and a shudder runs down your whole body.
He slides another finger in with ease. He stretches and scissors you open, flicking his two fingers back and forth “Haaahhhhh….! F-fuuuuuck…Malleus…!”
His fingers felt so big inside of you that you feel you could cum just by using his two fingers.
He prods a third finger in, and your eyes widen, tears start to form in the corner of your eyes “S’ too much…mmmffffmm…!” Malleus grins as he continues to piston his fingers in and out of your pussy.
“You can take it, I know you can.”
You felt so stuffed, it felt sooooo good, and these were just his fingers. You moaned at the thought of taking both his cocks later on, filling you up to the brim.
Malleus stretches your insides, curling his fingers upward, rubbing right against your g-spot, your jaw opens with a silent moan "M-Malleus…! W-Wait…! Hnnnnghhhhh…! I-I’m g-gonna—!"
A stream of clear liquid sprays out from your cunt, making Malleus hum in satisfaction as you lie there, chest exhaling and inhaling from your release. You hear the sounds of Malleus taking off his pants and shirt, and you rub your thighs together, feeling a little excited.
"Excited, my dear?"
You shyly nodded at his comment, and he chuckled, pulling you closer to him. You whimper when his cock presses against your throbbing hole. You can hear your own heartbeat by how much it's pounding right now.
"Haaaaah…Tsunotaro…" The nickname leaves your glistening lips.
You didn’t realise how much power that nickname holds until you felt his cock go all the way in.
"M-Malleus…! O-Oooohhhhh…!"
Your whimpers become much louder now that he pushed his cock past your clenching hole. Gods, it’s too big! You thought to yourself as you lay your head down, your mouth agape, as drool slipped down.
"Call me by that name again, dearest, please…!"
"Tsunotaro…! Oh fuuuucccckkk…!! Hnnnnghhh…! ‘S too much…’s too biggggg…!!"
You felt his hand press down on your stomach, and you let out a shriek from your mouth. Your gaze falls onto your belly, bulging with the outline of his huge cock.
Your husband’s hand presses onto your cheek, wiping away the tears. "May I move now, my love?"
You nod, whimpering.
Malleus fucked his huge cock in and out of your hole at an inhuman pace. He had filled you up, leaving you a crying, big mess, your eyes rolling back in your head.
"Tsunotora…feel’s ‘s good…! Ohhh my Goooddddd…!"
Malleus flicked your nipples, up and down then as he kept pounding into you, he swirled his tongue on your nipple as he played with the other one.
“Mmm…you taste divine, my love. So, so, sweet…” He looked at you, seeing the mess he created in just a matter of time. “How does it feel, hm?” Malleus cooed, licking your nipple again.
“Feels ‘s good….! ‘S good…!”
“Should I put the other one now?”
Ah, right. You almost forgot that he had two cocks…
You looked at his neglected cock, whimpering and moaning. You slowly nodded at your husband, who smiled at your approval.
Malleus licked his thumb, then pressed his thumb in your ass. You cursed to yourself when you felt it go deeper, feeling his saliva in you.
“Malleus…”
“Yes, my love?”
Malleus’s gaze settles on you, slow and deliberate—like a hunter studying the tremor of his next breath. His eyes, deep and glimmering like molten emeralds, narrow just slightly—sharp with amusement, with hunger restrained only by his will.
“Put it in, please…”
He chuckled, “As you wish, my beautiful gem.”
Malleus grabs your hips, his other cock filling your ass up in one brutal stroke that makes you gasp “F-Fuuuuuccckkk…!! Tsunotaroooooo….!!”
The stretch of your pussy and ass around your husband’s huge cocks burns so so much, but by the Gods, does it feel sooooooo goood, swallowing him up and squeezing down tightly.
You clung to him as his pace got rougher and faster.
Your nerves feel like they’re melting inside of you, and your head feels soooo weird, but his cocks are so addictive. The pleasure is too addictive.
Of all the times, you’ve been intimate with Malleus.
You feel like this one is the most romantic, hmmm, perhaps it's because it's your wedding night, so you feel more passionate.
“I’ll put a baby in you.”
You moan aloud, snapping out of your thoughts as you nod rapidly at what he said “Tsuonotaro, feels soooo good…Hnnghh! Haaaaahhh…You’re soooo bigggggggggg….!!” Malleus growls, biting your neck, leaving a mark on it.
He has his face buried in your breasts, tongue circling your nipples.
“Fuck…You’ll give me an heir, won’t you, dearest? Lilia has been talking about wanting grandkids, and my grandmother has been waiting for another addition to the family…You’ll fulfill that role, shit—! won’t you, my beautiful gem?”
“Yes, yes, yes…! Fuck…! Get me pregnant, hnghh…!!”
“Then give me one,” He growled, feeling his stomach tie in knots the tighter you squeezed his cock in your walls.
You cried as his pace got inhumanly faster; his balls slapping against your ass were creating a loud, lewd, squelching sound that made you dizzy.
“Tsunotaro, ‘m close…!”
“Fuck…I’m close too…”
He whined, burying his face in your neck, leaving kisses and marks. The feeling of his kisses and marks made you so warm and fuzzy inside, you don’t know if it’s cause you are close to releasing or it's just your husband that's making you feel like this.
“C-Cum inside me, Tsunotaro…! Put a baby in me, please haaaahhh…!!”
“I’m gonna fill you up, make you take our child inside of you…You’ll be the mother of my children…hngh…!”
Your eyes rolled back in your head, your tongue lolling out.
Malleus feels how tight you got when he pounded into your G-spot. He was touching all of your sweet spots with both his cocks, and it felt divine.
His pace got faster and sloppier as he finished inside of you, pressing your thighs onto your chest. Your jaw fell open as you came undone, whining and whimpering.
His cum is filling you up to the brim, making sure he gets into your womb, wasting no drop. Malleus didn’t stop moving his hips until he was sure you were filled to his extent.
He pulled both his cocks out.
The room is quiet now—only the faint hum of magic in the air and the soft rhythm of your breaths tangled together. The silken sheets are warm against your skin.
Malleus hums, kissing your forehead, wiping away your tears and sweat. “You did so well, my love…I love you so much,” He says, as he takes your hand near his lips, kissing your fingers. “Thank you…for loving me”
You smiled, breathing heavily, “I should be the one…thanking you…”
He shakes his head. “From the moment we met, that night—I have always known you’d be the one for me…” He pulls your body close to his, kissing your eye, cheek, lips, anywhere, to show his love to you.
Malleus traces lazy circles against your hip with his thumb, his eyes half-lidded but gleaming with a rare, tender calm.
You can almost feel the weight of it, that silent claim, the way his lips curve in something that isn’t quite a smile but promises something just as devastating.
You giggle suddenly. “You know,” You say, breaking the comfortable silence.
“Lilia’s going to lose his mind once we have the baby. I can already hear him screaming, ‘Finally, grandkids!’ in his letters.”
Malleus chuckles, low and rich. “Indeed. I would suspect he would declare a week-long celebration…perhaps even attempt to teach the child how to fly before it could walk”
You laugh, and he hums in contentment at the sound, brushing his thumb over his cheek. Then his expression softens, the teasing fading into something deeper.
“But truly,” he murmurs, voice quiet now. “Once this child is born…I will protect you both. Always.” His hand slides down to rest gently over your stomach. “You will never be alone. Not for a moment”
“Malleus…” you whisper, kissing his cheek, surprising him with your action. “You’re already doing that.”
He smiles faintly, blushing, “Then I shall never stop.”
And there, beneath the stars and his steady, loving gaze, the future feels not daunting—but warm, full of love and laughter.
note | wow that got fluffy real quick, lolol yayayayay!! Finally finished even tho, its november now LMAOO
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premise: post-overblot malleus loves to cry & be loud during sex
spoilers for book 7, reader has a penis and is the top
ever since you started attending night raven college, it had become a trend for you to do the unthinkable and what was thought of as impossible. one of those many tasks was being able to become friends—and even more—with the intimidating and all-powerful malleus draconia—more so, being on good enough terms with him to get away with a nickname like "hornton"!
though, even with there being a steady connection there, he still always had to keep you at arm's length. due to his power, even if he laughed too hard or had an emotional shift that was too strong, there would be physical results that immediately followed. this led to not much intimacy being initiated on his end, and you two barely ever going "all the way."
hence, after his overblot and him losing part of his horn, it seemed that the tragic event actually caused things to change for the better. he didn't have to think twice before laughing, or getting mad, or even shedding a tear or two during certain events.
that's how malleus' new habits started. imagine your surprise when this previously reserved and modestly presenting dragon did a complete 180 and started begging for an umpteenth round with a stuffy nose from crying, puffy eyes, and a shaky figure due to his body not being used to cumming so many times consecutively.
suddenly, he was the one always asking about doing it, and then asking for another round, and another. furthermore, whenever you did as little as start groping him a bit or telling him how good he was during sex, he'd immediately become a sobbing mess. hiccuping and trying to blink the tears away to look at you again as you continued your verbal or physical assault of affection.
he also didn't shy away from getting loud either. in cases where you grabbed his horns to pound into him harder, pushed him down repeatedly to ride you properly, or continuously put your whole weight on him to go deeper, he wouldn't hesitate to let out an array of moans and whimpers—each sound progressively louder than the last.
that, alongside his big crocodile tears and uncontrolled breathing, was all the signs you needed to know that he was actually blissed out in pleasure and having a great time. pray for other diasomnia dorm students that now have to put up with their rather...expressive housewarden.
ps: tagging this shit was so unnecessarily hard bro, having to go between putting "reader" or "yuu" had me lost asf for a hot minute 😵💫😵💫
also, I low-key love doing these little drabbles. don't get me wrong, longer fics are definitely still gonna be coming, but these are fun too
Could I request Savanaclaw boys going into their rut and dragging reader off to their dorm room for a whole week of poundtown? 👀
Might request Octo-trio later hehehe 🩷
★It's That Season Already?★
Synopsis: Savanaclaw boys and their ruts!
Warnings! Porn no plot, mating, ruts, breeding kink, mating press, hints of overstimulation, fem!reader
A/N: omg I have been waiting to write this one! there are like 3 requests for this and I had to hold myself back
Leona Kingscholar
Apparently lions don't have ruts but are triggered by their partners' heat!
Mating is usually rough with a lot of biting and making sure you won't leave that room limping
Leona is observant—a little too observant for your liking. You have known beastmen have heightened senses, such as their sensitive noses, but you didn't think he'd pick up when your ovulation would start! Once he realized you had begun your period, he would begin to prepare for your ovulation—dragging you into his room with all the items you need because he sure wouldn't let you step outside.
“Hey, no passing out just yet.” You could barely hear his rough voice through the ringing in your ears. How long has it been since you stepped inside his room? And how long has he been fucking you? From the way your body lay limp on his bed and the copious amount of cum beneath, probably more than just a few hours.
You wanted to reach out and tell him to stop—that you can't take anymore—yet, your fingers only threaded in his long locks before tugging on them. A low groan escaped his mouth, his hips drilling back into your abused cunt as you showed no complaints whatsoever. Leona reached to hook one of your legs over his shoulder, thrusting in deeper while keeping you in place.
“No no no n—! Too much, fuck! You're to-too deep…”
Your words only seemed to stroke his ego as he took your other leg and shifted your position into a mating press. His thrusts are slow yet hard, fucking his cum deeper into you. Leona enjoyed it whenever you whined about him being too much while also doing nothing about it.
“Gotta make sure it stays deep inside you. Wouldn't want ya to leave this room without a baby, after all.”
Ruggie Bucchi
As I have said in a previous post, hyenas actually don't have ruts because females ovulate throughout the year
Although I like to think Ruggie would be able to convince you that he does go through this just because he can
“Fuck fuck fuc—! Feel so good for me… gonna make me cum so much!”
Ruggie has adopted the habit of babbling too much during sex. It makes his act all the more believable, although you do bring him pleasure to heights he can never reach by himself. He doesn't really have to exaggerate the act, but those dudes on your pornos act like this, so he might as well mimic them!
Your body was beginning to strain from how long Ruggie has kept you in all fours. Head to the pillows with your ass held up by him. He was going at a maddening pace, skins slapping so loudly that at some point you feared it'd leave red bruises on your butt.
Your hand reached out to touch his hand, trying to catch his attention and get him to slow down. A loud cry fell from your lips before you twisted your body slightly to face him. “Sl-slow down, ple—” Your words were cut off when he slammed his hips back into you, causing you to bury your head back into the pillows.
Ruggie was stunned when he saw you. Tears streaming down your flushed face along with such a fucked out expression. Sevens, he wanted to see that again. A million different scenarios popped in his head; he just saw he can take another peek at it. The hyena didn't even realize that blood began to run down his nose, perfectly hitting the curve of her back.
Fuck, this can't be happening. He's still getting a nose bleed at his age?!
“Ruggie..?”
The sound of your voice calling him snapped him out of his trance, his body leaning forward until his lips were near your ear. “Yeah yeah, ‘m here. Won't go anywhere ‘til ya satisfy me.”
Indulge him and his lie for a little longer, will you?
Jack Howl
Apparently, wolves are extremely territorial, so expect him to get a tiny bit possessive
Ohhh, this man gets vocal too! He talks and moans way more during his ruts
How else would you spend Valentine's Day other than getting fucked stupid by your lovely boyfriend?
Jack had already warned you about his ruts, usually starting at around January and lasting for you don't know because you didn't listen. What a surprise it was for his rut to start exactly on Valentine's Day! Not that you're complaining.
“One more? Please, I'll be gentle this time…”
‘Oh, how sweet he was for asking.’ is what you would've thought if he wasn't pounding your pussy into oblivion. You barely reached the bed when he started ripping all your clothes off and marking your body. You knew about wolves' tendency to leave their claim over what's theirs; isn't he going a little overboard?
Your body was covered in bruising hickeys, not to mention bite marks that seemed too deep for your liking. While you didn't mind it, Jack could've kept it in a place where others can't see! Oh well, you'll scold him later when he calms down.
“Gentle..? Ja-jack, this isn't gent—!” You choked on your words when Jack began to jackhammer the ever-loving shit out of your pussy. You could barely react when his hips thrust in and out of you at such a rapid pace! All your protests died in your throat and turned into cries of pleasure.
You really doubt you'll come out alive later. That is to say, if he will even let out in the first place.
