Damn, I love Miami. pt.3
Dungeon Crawler Carl x original fem character
Rating: 18+, smutty.
*spoilers for Eye of the Bedlam Bride*
part 1 x part 2 x
Nova returned her luscious lips to his but this time she returned the kiss with more fervor. Her hands found the nape of his neck and her finger nails dragged across the back of his head. The groan that came out of his lips may as well have been a purr. Carl’s hands dropped to under her thighs and without breaking the kiss he lifted himself up the couch along with her, she wrapped her legs around him to secure herself. He had no idea where he was going, but he knew for sure he wanted to fuck her in a more dignified place. Her bed would have to do. He sauntered towards the door he assumed was the room, he hoped the fifty-fifty guess he made was correct.
It was correct, and upon walking into her room with her hoisted on his arms she reached over and shut the door. Carl wasted no time, he placed a hand on the back of her head so she wouldn’t be hurt in the process and slammed her back on the door. He pushed her against the door and moved the hand that cushioned her head against the wall down towards her precious neck, right where the gold chain sat, and wrapped his hand firmly around it. He locked eyes with her yet again to make sure she was okay. As soon as their eyes met he could see that she was more than okay, her pupils were dilated and her eyes bore into his. “Fuck yes,” She didn’t have a chance to say anything else. Carl’s lips met hers again and he kissed her in earnest. His tongue explored her mouth and told a story he couldn’t say with words.
The soft moans slipping out of her mouth sounded like the sweetest symphony to his ears, he was eager to hear the entirety of it. He slowly let her down to her feet, and as soon as she stood on her own she placed both of her hands on his chest, and pushed him away from her, hard. He was taken aback by how hard she pushed him, his brow furrowed. Had he done something wrong? Before he had a chance to continue spiraling, she paced back to him and again put her hands on his chest. She pushed him once more with a wolfish grin plastered on her face. His legs hit the edge of the bed, and he let himself tumble onto his back.
“Oh?” He chuckled. He noticed the ornate cloak on her was gone and her hands snaked to the button of her pants. Carl moved back on the bed while he observed her undoing the button on the jeans. He propped himself on his elbows to watch her intently. He felt his cock twitch when she slowly pulled the zipper down, revealing a hot pink thong that hugged her hips perfectly. His tongue darted out to his lips involuntarily and her eyes snagged on the movement, the waves had returned to her fair eyes. She stepped out of the baggy jeans and moved onto the sweater, just as she was about to pull it over herself Carl reached out a hand to stop her.
“Come here.” He ordered, his deep voice authoritative and commanding in the otherwise silent room. She obeyed and let the hem of the sweater drop back down. She crawled onto the bed on all fours, with her ass up on full display for him. Just before moving up his body to straddle him, she brought her face to his bulge and darted her tongue right over his dick.
She licked him from bottom to right where she saw the head of his cock imprinted on his boxers. His sharp inhale did not go unnoticed by her. His cloak and kneepads had disappeared at some point, then the vest with the patches went into his inventory leaving him in the boxers and a simple troll skin shirt. He sat up slightly and Nova finally settled over him, he was able to feel how wet she was now that the jeans were out of the way. His hands continued what she was doing just before, he slipped the crewneck sweater over her head slowly revealing the simple black bra underneath. A pink bow with a dangling rhinestone stared back at him between her luscious, full tits. He must look like a starved dog in front of her because right then and there he felt like it. He hadn’t fucked in weeks at this point and he ached to bury himself in her warm pussy.
She reached back and unclasped the bra holding her together and he immediately reached to remove it and pressed a searing kiss between her tits. His hands immediately cupped both and he circled his tongue around one of her supple nipples. The scent of her skin was intoxicating, caramel and spices that reminded him of autumn and red leaves. Her moans grew louder as he paid his dues to her, he bit her just enough, and her head dropped back, the action pushing her chest closer to him. “Fuckfuckfuck-“ She chanted breathlessly while her hands found purchase on his shoulders.He took her other nipple into his mouth and used his tongue to caress the sensitive spot that she seemed to react so well to. Nova felt like she had been thrown into the gates of The Nothing, her head was everywhere all at once, just like his tongue was across her chest.
Nova was tired of the sweet kisses though, it was nice and all, but she didn’t need sweet kisses right now. She pushed his shoulders and Carl let go of her waist and but didn’t lay down, his blue eyes glowing up at her. His pupils were saying more than he ever had to her.
“My turn, big guy.” Nova pushed his shoulders until he laid on the bed. She brought her mouth to his, and instead of kissing him like he expected, she took his lower lip within her teeth and bit down on it. His sharp inhale did wonders to her arousal, she felt her core clench when his ragged breathing brushed upon her face.
She trailed her full lips down to his neck, and pulled on the hem of his shirt. Carl obliged and took the shirt into his inventory. Nova trailed her tongue down his mighty chest, slowly inching to where he wanted her the most right then and there. She reached his boxers again and before Carl had a chance to remove them himself, she hooked her hands in the waistband and pulled them off herself. Good Lord. She thought as she stared at his dick, finally in front of her face, hard and ready for her to undo him. She expected him to have a big dick, what else could be expected from someone setting the dungeon in fire? This was the same crawler that had to run through the third floor naked. Everyone saw that, the recap episode showed the man running naked for several minutes. But this? Him lying down in her bed, looking at her with those eyes like he was awaiting for her to deem him worthy of laying her lips on his cock.
She decided to put him out of his misery. Her hands wrapped around his thick length and she brought her plump lips to the tip of his dick. Her tongue slowly traced a circle around it before she tried to fit him entirely in her mouth, it didn’t work as well as she would like, he was much too big. His hands found purchase in her hair yet again. He gripped her hair away from her face so he could watch her go down on him. He stifled moans through gritted teeth.
She released his cock from her mouth with a pop. “Let me hear you.” Her eyes blazed up at him. God, her eyes. They were so clear, he stared at bottomless glass pools, her pupils wide. She looked so fucking beautiful from this angle. The sheen layer of sweat over her body made her look like she was glowing, her lips were swollen and red from their indecent couch escapade, her hair tussled around her shoulders, her tits laid upon him and it was driving him insane that she had yet to remove that goddamned thong. She wrapped her lips and a hand on his dick once again and this time Carl gave her what she asked for. “You’re such a good girl, Nova.” His hoarse voice rang out throughout the bedroom.
“Enough of that,” He growled and pulled her up to him by lacing a hand through her hair. He heard a gasp slip through her lips as he flipped her over.
He felt like an animal at that moment, his self-control snapped like a rubber band that was stretched too thin. He wanted to bury his face in her dripping cunt and listen to the lovely sounds of her seeking pleasure.Carl hooked his fingers around the flimsy pink thong and ripped it off her hips, wasting no time he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh and trailed his tongue up towards her warm center. It was calling to him, beckoning him to do whatever he wanted to do with her. His tongue met her pussy and he nearly moaned just at her taste, he slipped a finger into her while he sucked her clit. She was eliciting some stifled moans through clenched teeth, arching her back off the bed. He used his free hand to drag it up her chest and push her back down on the bed. He backed off from her wet center and looked at her through his eyelashes. Her chest was rising and falling quickly, her eyes clenched shut, her sweet bottom lip between her teeth.
“Let me hear you.” He grunted her own words back to her and dipped his tongue back on her for a second. She didn’t react, her lips still between her teeth. Oh we’re doing this? He thought and almost chuckled, here he thought he was going to have an easy time pleasing her, Bea was certainly easy to please. But this wasn’t Bea, this was a woman who obviously wanted him to work for it.
So he did. His mouth met her center with renewed excitement, his tongue tracing the peaks and valleys of her core and with two fingers sliding in and out of her, he curved them so he could hit right where she wanted. His tongue traced sharp circles around her clit and he felt her starting to squirm underneath him, barely holding in her moans, but not letting them go either. He removed his tongue from her sensitive bud and used his teeth to lightly bite down on it. “FUCK,” She wailed.
Her hands now weaved through his short hair and although she was just a mage class he could feel her strength from his scalp. Now her moans were coming gingerly, her back arched to the heavens while he continued his mission. He felt her thighs around him tremble with an oncoming orgasm. “Yes, Carl, yesyes—“ She panted the words quickly, inching to her release. He added one more finger to her drenched pussy and there it was. She came with a guttural scream and an arched back, her core clenched around his fingers while she bucked her hips to ride out the blinding orgasm. God he felt good.
He sat back to watch her recover. She had a brief thought of embarrassment when she remembered the trillions of people watching this happen, couldn’t she have done this with someone less popular? Her cheeks flushed, and when she met Carl’s eyes they heated even more. His hungry gaze crawled up her body slowly, consuming every curve, every dip, every scar that remained on her from the vicious battles that she faced up to this point in the dungeon.
“So?” Nova huffed from underneath him, she wanted him to finish the job. “That’s it?”
“Not even close.” Carl’s eyes were locked onto hers intently, waiting.
“What are you waiting for?” She challenged, propping herself up on her elbows.
Carl: A please would be nice.
“Please.” Nova responded out loud through gritted teeth. He wanted her to beg? After all of this? He wants niceties after eating out a stranger? Men are so confusing.
“Please, what?”
“Please, Carl, fuck me.”
He stared at her for a second, scrutinizing her sincerity. “Well, since you asked so nicely.”
He didn’t let her say anything else and leaned over her once again. His lips returned to her neck, her sweet scent filled his nostrils and brought him a sweet calm that he hadn’t felt in so long. He peppered her jaw with wet kisses while he lined up at her entrance, her legs wrapped around him and her fingers found purchase on his shoulders. His lips met hers harshly, and at the same time he thrust into her, hard. She moaned into his mouth, the sound deep and breathless. His pleased groan didn’t go unnoticed by her, he felt her nails dig into his shoulders. He pulled out of her slowly all the way out relishing the way her lips parted in anticipation. He thrust again, burying his length in her. “Carl, please,” She gasped. “More, please,”
He removed her hands from their perch on his shoulders, he couldn’t see them but he knew that her nails had left their mark there. He placed her hands above her head and linked his fingers through hers, holding them hostage. He met her eyes and resumed fucking her just like she had asked. He went easy at first, slowly, but not sweetly. After weeks of fight or flight in the dungeon, he felt different. His desire felt different, more intense, he could feel the thread of control unraveling the more he fucked her into the mattress. He closed his eyes and slowed his pace, relishing in the small sounds slipping from her lips. His name sounded obscene from her lips. The way she gasped his name when he angled his hips just right drove him to the edge. Then in that moment of euphoria Carl felt like time slowed down. He could feel the tendrils of her mind right there. The feeling was something he’d ever experienced before, he could feel her emotions? He saw the restless ocean that was her mind. She felt angry. She was angry at this wicked reality that was the dungeon; angry at herself for surviving when she felt others were more deserving of it, and most of all angry at herself for accepting that she wasn’t making it off this floor alive. It must have been less than a minute, but Nova’s whimpers snapped him out of it. He met her glassy unfocused eyes he could tell that she was close. Her eyes stared at him unseeing as her moans became louder, her breaths quickened and he quickened his pace to match.
“Fuck yes.” She gasped when he felt her clench around his dick. He didn’t last much longer either, he buried his face in her neck while he came with her. Having sex in front of the galaxy probably wasn’t the smartest thing to do, Donut was going to find out about this and he was never going to hear the end of it from her. He peeled himself off the woman, who was staring up at him with those beautiful eyes. In that particular moment they looked like the sky right after a storm, a restless blue and a gray haze.
They lay side by side, shoulder to shoulder on the bed for a long time after cleaning each other up and getting dressed once again. They had fallen into a comfortable silence for a couple of minutes, but reality was starting to set in for Nova. This was it. The next phase of the floor was going to come by and she had no idea how she was going to survive on her own. There was a knot in her throat whenever she thought about her fallen friends. She didn’t know many of them before the collapse, but weeks in the dungeon and survival certainly brought people closer. She would never say it out loud, but fucking this hot man was a great way to spend her last few hours alive. She knew once the system transported her to Spain, where her team had picked at the beginning of the floor, she was going to attempt defend her key to the stairs with no idea how to be a deck master. Getting laid one last time was worth it. She failed to stifle a laugh at her ridiculous thought. She felt Carl’s head turn toward her, the corner of his lips tilted up slightly.
“So, are my views going to be this high from now on?” Nova chuckled and shook her head at the ridiculous number displayed in her HUD.
“Well, that depends on a couple things.” Carl cracked a smile at her, a genuine smile. “If I see you again, they might be.”
Later as Carl rode the motorcycle in silence the rest of the way to the homeless shelter, he thought about the brief second where he was able to feel her thoughts. She felt such resolve at a decision she had just made, a promise she made to herself right then. She knows she’s going to die. This was her last fuck-you to this dungeon and the terrors she had to go through seeing the memory ghosts of loved ones before the collapse. The look she had given him right before he left her personal space was full of mirth, her eyes trailed him head all the way down to his sparkly toes.
“You know what’s something this memory thing gets wrong about the surface?” She waved her slender fingers as he walked through the bar to face the streets of Miami once again.
“The wind.” She started at him with resolve in her eyes. “It doesn’t feel right, the palm trees don’t rustle with the wind gusts, I’m from here I would know.”
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a/n: thanks for reading homies! this is it for now, will return eventually but for now this is the contribution to the fandom! stay horny fam!
