✶⋆.˚ "you can be player two" gamer!ruhn x f!reader
Synopsis: you've been living with the frat pack for a while now, and ruhn's constant gaming keeps you up all night. one night, you decide you've finally had enough and go to his bedroom to cuss him out, but find yourself in an unexpected situation...
Warnings: f!receiving, overstimulation, slight degradation and dirty talk
Word Count: 2,473
A/N: first ruhn smut YAYYY i love him so bad <3 this one's a bit more tame on the dirty talk, but i hope y'all still enjoy!
Under dire circumstances, you had to move in with the Frat Pack. It’s been two weeks, and Ruhn’s constant, loud gaming made you almost prefer the dire circumstances instead.
Ruhn spends hours gaming, and doesn’t quit until five in the morning, leaving you with hardly any sleep seeing as your bedrooms share a wall.
Tonight, you were in a particularly horny mood and just wanted to turn on your vibrator and relax, but the loud string of profanities coming from Ruhn every other minute was leaving you the exact opposite of that.
Every time you’d build up to an orgasm, a ‘FUCK YOU BRO!’ from next door would completely kill the mood.
You flung yourself out of bed, made a hard right, and pushed Ruhn’s door open without knocking.
“Ruhn seriously?! Shut the fuck up! I haven’t slept a single night since I’ve been here! Have some fucking respect for other people! You’re so fucking immature!”
Ruhn was killed early this round meaning he could turn and give you his full attention, which was on the vibrator you forgot you still held in your hand.
“Well, Solas sweetheart, if you need to cum so bad you can just say that.”
Your cheeks turned red.
“Fuck you Ruhn.”
“Seems like you want to.”
“What?!”
“Come on sweetheart, you show up at my bedroom door this late at night knowing the other housemates aren’t home, and you have a vibrator in your hand? Enough with the theatrics, just ask me already.”
“First, stop calling me sweetheart. Second, the only thing I’m asking you is to shut. the fuck. up.”
You couldn’t believe Ruhn would accuse you of wanting to sleep with him. Although, if you were honest, you totally wanted to sleep with him.
The only reasons you hadn’t made a move yet were because:
His gaming truly is annoying as fuck and turns you off the idea.
You were scared of ruining the housemate dynamic. You know, there’s usually a ‘No Sleeping with Your Housemates of the Opposite Sex’ rule, so you didn’t wanna cross any boundaries.
But, if Ruhn was offering…maybe that meant there was no rule…
“If you can beat me at one round of Ring of Soldiers, you won’t hear a word out of me again.”
You started walking towards where he was sitting on the edge of his bed, facing his flat screen TV, controller in his big, tattooed hands.
You vaguely remembered something he once said about not bothering with gaming chairs anymore because Ithan would always wolf out when he lost and break them.
You sat on his bed, keeping a modest distance between you two.
“That’s a boring incentive for beating you.”
“Fine. Beat me, and I’ll finally let you cum.”
You furrowed your eyebrows at him.
“Sorry,” he started, “I can smell how wet you get from in here. These walls are pretty thin, but I think you know that.” He winked at you.
This asshole. This asshole knew the whole time.
“You were being loud on purpose weren’t you you dick?”
“Sorry,” he said again, “I guess I have a thing for edging females.”
You were so pissed at him, but you were equally as turned on. It was no secret that Ruhn was great in bed, but more specifically, you’d heard great reviews on what he could do with that pierced tongue…
“Fine,” you said, “if I beat you, I get to shut you up by sitting on your face.”
He met your gaze and you swore his hips twitched a little bit.
He maintained eye contact and his sharp blue eyes had you in such a trance that you flinched a little when he handed you the controller you didn’t notice him grab.
“You can be player two,” he drawled.
You looked down and took the controller from him, then turned and faced the TV.
“Alright,” you said, “let’s play.”
“Hold on, we never agreed on what happens if you lose.”
“Fine. If I lose, I won’t complain about the noise again.” Lie. You’d complain for the rest of your life if you had to. You were stubborn like that, and petty. Apparently Ruhn knew that too.
“Liar. You’ll complain about the noise for the rest of your life.”
You tried to turn your face to hide the fact that you were blushing. You took a few seconds to compose yourself.
“Then what do you want, Ruhn?”
“If I win, I get to edge you for a whole extra hour before I let you cum.”
So, torture. He wanted to torture you.
Luckily, Ruhn has no idea you’ve been playing Ring of Soldiers for seven years. You started when you met your dorm-mate in college who was a huge gamer.
You had a big feeling you’d finally get your release and relaxation.
“Deal.”
Much to Ruhn’s shock–but not yours–you won.
His eyes were wide and frozen on the screen. You looked at him, smirking.
“You’re such a little liar you know that?”
You only batted your lashes in response.
“Who taught you how to play?”
“I don’t see how that’s any of your business.”
Ruhn couldn’t help but slowly smile, then, laugh? He was really laughing.
“What?”
“I just didn’t think you had it in you.”
“You didn’t think a female could beat you at a video game? How shallow, Ruhn.”
He rolled his gorgeous eyes.
“You know that’s not what I meant.”
“I know,” you giggled.
A beat of silence passed before Ruhn moved back onto his bed and held his hand out to you.
“A deal’s a deal,” he said.
You took his hand and let him pull you into him.
“I really like you, you know. I think that’s why I’m so weird around you,” he said.
You smiled, “I like you too Ruhn. Your gaming makes me wanna kill you sometimes, but it’s a lot more tolerable if I get to cum every once in a while.”
You both laughed. Ruhn put a hand in your hair and pulled you into him. You parted your lips for what you thought was a kiss incoming, but he halted millimeters from your warm mouth.
“I’m not gonna kiss you until you’ve cum on my lips, understand?”
Your panties were still damp from your short-lived masturbation session earlier, and Ruhn was wetting them all over again with his whispers. You nodded at him.
Ruhn pulled back and peeled his shirt off, leaving his gorgeous tattooed body at your fingertips. He was so lean and beautiful.
He tugged at the hem of your shirt which pulled your attention away from his body and back up to his eyes.
He was waiting for your confirmation to undress you. You nodded again, and he smiled and peeled your shirt over your head, leaving your breasts exposed.
“No bra?”
“Why would I wear a bra at home?”
“Why would you wear a bra ever when your boobs look like that,” he was practically drooling over them.
You grabbed his big hands and placed them right atop your breasts, each one fitting perfectly in his palm.
He groaned and bucked his hips a little as he squeezed and pulled at your nipples, earning a moan from you.
“I want to taste you now,” he said, and started taking off his pants, so you followed suit and wiggled out of your pajama pants.
“Panties too, I don’t care to waste time teasing you, I want you on my tongue right now.”
You could literally feel the slickness drip down your thigh, and Ruhn could definitely smell it because he growled deep and low.
You flung your panties off as quickly as your fae body allowed, and the moment the fabric was off, Ruhn tugged you onto his face by the waist and immediately began licking.
He moaned against your pussy as he licked long, fast swipes of his pierced tongue up and down it.
“Fuck, fuck Ruhn,” you moaned out and grabbed his headboard for support.
He laid his tongue flat against your cunt and gripped your thighs tightly, moving you up and down his tongue. The pressure from his piercing swiping against your clit perfectly every time.
“Ruhn, fuck, that’s so good,” you breathed out.
“You like that?” He stopped, looking up at you.
You gripped his head and pushed his mouth back onto you, not wanting to wait a second longer for your release.
Ruhn laughed against your pussy which added to the immense pleasure he was already giving you.
He moved his hands to your ass, squeezing and slapping and kneading as his tongue kept sucking and licking you exactly how you needed.
“Ruhn I’m gonna cum,” you drawled out.
He hummed against your clit and wrapped his toned arms around your thighs again, then he suctioned his lips on your clit and sucked as hard as he could, flicking his tongue over it quickly in between sucks.
You threw your head back and tangled your hands in his long black hair as you came on his tongue.
Whether the stars you were seeing were from your orgasm or from Ruhn’s body, you couldn’t tell.
He held you firmly in place as you rode out your orgasm on his tongue, then, without loosening his grip, he flipped you over so you were laying on your back and he was in between your legs, tongue still working on your pussy.
“Ruhn, f-fuck, please,” you moaned at the overstimulation.
He removed his lips and replaced them with his thumb, rubbing soft circles on your clit.
“Sorry princess, I just thought I’d make up for all the edging I put you through earlier,” he smirked at you, and you smirked back, loving that nickname way more than ‘sweetheart.’
He reached to the side of the bed and grabbed your light blue vibrator.
“Did you have my eyes in mind when you bought this thing?” The cocky little fae Prince asked.
You scoffed and rolled your eyes.
“You wish, Ruhn.”
“Still acting like you can’t stand me when you just came your brains out on my face.”
His thumb was still working in circles over your dripping pussy.
“I wouldn’t say I came my brains out.”
“Do you want to?” He asked, an octave lower.
The way he said it, the way he was looking at you with your wetness on his lips and chin and on the tip of his nose, the way he was rubbing you so perfectly, it all made you finally stop giving snarky responses.
“Yes, Ruhn.”
With that, he flicked on your vibrator and used it to replace his thumb, placing it in just the right spot on your clit and moving it up and down ever so slightly.
He used his free hand to push your thighs further apart and dipped his head down, sticking his tongue inside your pussy and fucking you with it at just the right pace.
The combination of his tongue and the vibrator had you practically screaming. You gripped at his sheets and squeezed your eyes shut in pleasure.
But then, you opened your eyes at the sudden feeling of emptiness and found Ruhn looking at you.
“You keep your eyes on me or I stop, understand?”
You nodded.
“Use your words.”
“I understand.”
“Good job princess.”
His praise and that nickname made you writhe your hips around, but Ruhn held them firmly in place with his free hand.
Solas, just the thought of him being strong enough to hold your body in place with one hand was enough to make you cum a second time.
Ruhn turned the vibrator setting up and you knew you wouldn’t last more than a minute.
“Oh my Gods Ruhn I’m gonna cum again, fuck.”
He plunged his tongue in and out of you a few more times, then stopped and turned the vibrator off too.
“Wh-what are you doing?” You weren’t above begging him to let you cum if he was gonna edge you again.
“If I’m gonna make you cum your brains out, it’ll be with my tongue and my fingers only, not some battery-powered toy,” he said.
He spit on your already soaking pussy and pushed two long, thick fingers inside you, twisting them as he slid further and further, up to the rings he had on.
You moaned loud and slow and he purred at the sound, sight, and smell of you; naked on his bed, stretched out and dripping on his fingers.
He dipped his head back down and started sucking on your clit again as he pumped his fingers in and out of you.
The room was filled with the sounds of your moans, your pathetically soaked pussy, and Ruhn’s lips sucking, licking, and kissing you.
He closed his mouth around your bud and let his eyes roll back as he sucked and tasted you like you were the best piece of dessert he’d ever had.
“Fuck yes Ruhn, just like that. You make me feel so good.”
His fingers and mouth worked even faster in response to your praise, and you were close to falling over the edge again.
“I-I’m gonna cum again Ruhn, f-fuck.”
You barely managed to get the sentence out in time as your body shook with your second orgasm, and, once again, Ruhn held you in place as you came on his fingers and tongue.
Your hands flew to his hair, pushing him into you and riding his face until you came down from the high of your release.
Your breasts rose up and down as you struggled to catch your breath.
Ruhn slowly pulled his fingers out of you and released your clit from his mouth.
He moved his fingers up to his lips and sucked on them with the same hunger he sucked your pussy with.
“Fucking delicious,” he said once he licked them clean, “now come here.”
He hovered atop you, and lowered himself to your lips where you could smell yourself on him.
Even after he literally just fucked you with his tongue, he still looked to your eyes for permission to kiss you.
You nodded, and his lips collided with yours, both of you moaning and tangling your hands in each other’s hair; craning your necks to deepen the kiss and sliding your tongues around to explore each other’s mouths.
You sucked yourself off his tongue, and swirled your tongue over his piercing a few times, earning a smile from him.
After a few minutes of a sloppy makeout session, you both finally pulled away for air.
“I may have underestimated your gaming abilities, but I always knew you were a freak.”
You punched his bicep.
“That’s because you’re a gross pervert who listens to me masturbate from your bedroom!”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he laughed and laid down beside you, nuzzling you into his broad chest.
thanks for reading <3
xoxo, luna e. clips ✶⋆.˚