August switches your meds with viagra
Summary:
The man from the shadows has dark ideas...
He gave you a surprise visit while you were mining. You finally found some diamonds and didn't want to deal with him, so you took your pills.
But he was still present, and now your felt stiff in your lower half.
Worst of all, August didn't look all that surprised.
Word count: 1511
Minors do not interact!
CW: Tempering with Medication, Grinding, Dubious Consent
Reader is AMAB
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It was uncomfortable.
Even if the cave spiders or sneaking creepers didn't give a damn about your current predicament, you still felt embarrassed by the ordeal. You had to skip visiting the nearby village because of this.
As you mined and tended to your crops and animals, the annoying friction in your pants kept making you wish the day would end sooner.
You kept wondering when and how August had the chance to temper with your medication. An even bigger question was 'why'? You could write it off as a prank of this old creep, but he rarely was in the mood for jokes. Even then, his sense of humour didn't allow for such... perversities.
His eyes sure looked more intrigued when the tent formed right in front of him.
Night came slowly as it could. You were putting away the last batch of cooked pork in your food pantry (which for the time being was a simple double chest), when you heard August emerge from the ground again.
"Hallo, love~" He greeted you, with his signature mocking grin. You only spared him a quick glance, then looked back into the chest. You didn't see him holding his knife, which surprised you. "I see you're happy to see me."
"What if I have a knife on me too, and I just happen to keep it there?" You bit back, annoyance clear in your voice. August hummed, then as if he was at home, leaned against your furnace (which was still very hot to the touch).
"I don't take you to be this stupid, but I love it when you surprise me."
You regretted talking to him.
His footsteps were faint as he approached you. In seconds, he was standing behind you. You quietly closed the chest and made your way to your bed. You held your own iron sword in your hand, in case this prick decided to be "funny" again. You laid down and quickly closed your eyes.
"Do I bother you?" The mattress didn't even sink under him when he sat down by your waist. You heard his hand brush against the blanket but didn't actually feel it.
Good, so he really wasn't real.
You turned away from him. You thought surely, he would leave after a while, and then you could take care of your problem at hand in peace.
Sadly, patience was a virtue August deemed worthy to practice. He even lit a cigarette. What a nerve...
"Want me to help with... that?" He broke the silence. You didn't answer him and instead jumped out of your bed on the other side. You knew you had more of those pills in one of your chests.
August watched, occasionally huffing out a big cloud of smoke as you searched around. You found the extra medicine bottles... they all had those cursed blue pills in them...
You groaned in frustration.
"You should tidy up in there." You wanted to punch him so bad, and he kept talking. "Who puts their food next to the freshly mined coal? It dirtied my coat."
Worst of all, you had just run out of the ingredients to make the medication yourself. Even though you could just go out and hunt some monsters for it, the thought of a skeleton accidentally hitting you down there didn't seem so appealing to you.
Without much choice, you made your way back to your bed. It's not like this would be the first night August watched you sleep. You couldn't and possibly would never get used to it, but until you managed to find a way to permanently make him disappear, all you could do was complain.
You laid onto the soft sheets and closed your eyes. For a bit all you could hear was your and August's breathing, unsynchronized.
You sneaked a hand over to your bulge. You tried your best to be as subtle as possible.
"Mein Gott, do you have no shame?" He snickered. You heard him throw the cigarette away (you hoped it wouldn't light the house of fire). His coat swished gently as he stood up. With light steps, he circled around the bed. You knew he was in front of you.
"Say... " His tobacco tainted breath fanned over your face. It made you scrunch up your nose. "If I'm not real, then why are you embarrassed?"
If he's not real, then why is he still talking?!
You hear him move. His unbearable smoky smell hits your nose. You turned onto your back.
"It's your house. Your bed." Your blood freezes. You felt him touch you through the blanket. "Do as you like, liebe~"
You hated when he spoke in German. It felt disgusting from his mouth. It always sounded like he was mocking you.
Still, it made you feel an unfamiliar, but pleasant tingle deep in you when he did. You blamed your loneliness for it.
Suddenly, your waist was pinned to the bed by something very heavy. You opened one eye, just enough to see what was happening.
August was straddling you. He was sitting right on your dick. The bastard let out a satisfied grunt as he wiggled around a bit, getting himself more comfortable.
You should've pushed him off, yell at him the get the hell away from you. You were tired, so the last thing you wanted was to be toyed with like this.
You pulled your arms out of the covers and grabbed onto August's waist. To your shock, you felt the hilt of his knife through his coat. Before you could do anything else, he grabbed your wrists.
"Careful now!" August cooed, drawing circles with his thumbs into your arms. "You almost got cut." He quickly redirected your arms, pinning them next to your head.
You now felt his own erection brush against yours.
"Now look." He muttered into your face. "I can't go around like this."
He pushed himself against you in a rough manner. "Guess we're even now so..." He burrowed his head into the crook of your neck. "Why don't we help each other? ~"
Looks like you weren't about to get rid of him. "Make it quick." You rambled, before you could regret it. It earned a small smirk from August. You weren't exactly sure what he had in mind, but you were too tired to care.
He continued with rocking his hips, rubbing your erections against each other. You had to admit it, it felt good. August enjoyed himself too, which was evident from his huffs getting more vocal. Out of nowhere, he put his large hand over your bulge, sizing it up.
"Gott in Himmel, you've got quiet the arsenal." He even gave it a cruel squeeze, as if him talking wasn't irritating enough. To get him back on track, you bucked into him hard. He winced, then quickly put his hand back to your wrist.
"Now what was that for?" He squeezed both of your wrists, hard. He stopped moving his hips. It didn't faze you.
"Get out if you can't concentrate!" You answered, trying to wiggle out from under him. Of course, he didn't let you get away. August clicked his tongue in disappointment.
"I had some other plans for you tonight, but I guess you're just too impatient."
You rolled your eyes at him. As if you wanted to spend any more time with him than necessary.
Thankfully, he resumed to grinding. You finally felt your lower region starting to build up tension it could release. To hurry things up, you began to move too. August, surprised at first, rewarded it with a content sigh.
As he started to speed up, mumbling sweet nothings in his mother tongue above you, you felt your orgasm coming soon. You both were close, but August noticed that you might come a bit later.
Just when he was about to, he lifted his hips up. You finally opened your eyes in confusion.
"What the hell are you doing?" You asked. He quickly captured your wrists in one hand, and with the free one he tore the blanket away from you. He freed your and his erection from their confines. You weren't that surprised to see that his penis was large (given his height). Though, it was weird (a.k.a making you pretty damn proud) to see how close to yours it was in size. He grabbed onto the two firmly, then started to pump.
You let out a loud whine at the sudden change in pace, but August was very much affected by this too.
"Putting you in your place." He choked out. With this new technique, you were now quickly close to coming too. Without noticing, you were bucking your dick into his palm.
Soon enough, you both came, right onto his fingers. Finally, you felt your dick lay to rest.
However, the demon above you remained. In fact, after cleaning his hand with a handkerchief, he laid himself onto you, trapping you under him.
"Sir." You blurted out, baffled by this. "Are you not going to leave?"
"Nein."
