Lover's Tears (Day One)
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This is SMUT written for KARLACH CLIFFGATE. I tend to write Karlach with G!P because that is my preference. I also tend to write her as a Pleasure Domme and Service Top. There is some general ROUGHNESS and HAIR-PULLING and some MIRROR KINK type shit. There is NO SPECIFIED GENDER but there is PENETRATION (Reader Receiving)
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In the dimly lit room, the soft glow of candlelight flickered, casting playful shadows that danced across the walls. The air was infused with the scent of burning wood and cinnamon, an aroma that seemed to awaken the heat that burned deep within you. Karlach's natural scent had already saturated the room since you've been staying at the Fallen Star Inn. You slowly run your fingers across the gentle strings of the lyre, playing whatever is on your mind in gentle tones.
Her movements were outright feral when she had rushed in. You barely caught up to the fact that it was her who had rushed in as you screamed. She covered your mouth swiftly, her head gently tilted down so you could look into her eyes.
They were blue.
Electric blue.
Passionate blue.
"Safe word?" Her eyes smouldered with unreleased desire and heat as Karlach moved her hand from your mouth.
"Fire." "Good."
Your brain couldn't catch up fast enough as the tiefling traced your skin with her lips, biting, licking and tasting.
Tasting your skin, wanting.
She tasted your skin, needing.
Scorching bite marks littered your skin as she got lower. Her tongue runs out over your stomach as she looks up at you. That look alone could have drove you straight to the edge but the bite placed there brought you back.
Your head hits the mattress softly as she lays kisses and bites across your thighs as she tugs off your pants. "Hey, keep those pretty eyes on me." Karlach's voice was rough with feral desire, you couldn't help but follow her directions as you look at her. Her eyes continued to glow up at you from between your thighs.
You watch as a myriad of emotions flicker through her eyes as she looks up at you. The ravenous need to take you, to taste you on her tongue, and have you scream her name Her eyes burn with another need. The need to take you. The need to make you cum over and over and over again on her cock until you pass out. And more until her legs give out, thighs trembling and straining with the effort to keep going.
You know that she doesn't do it to hurt you. Karlach has so much love for you, pouring out of her body with unnatural heat. Her heart, pounding with desire and yearning to have you against her. But also the desire to love you, releasing all of the love from her body because if she holds it in any longer, she might just burst.
That's what shows in her eyes
As she tugs you toward her.
Your shared breaths are a dance of primal need as Karlach presses her forehead to yours, a guttural growl on her throat as she grins. She turns you around, her front flush against your back. The fabric was weak against her strength as it tore away from your skin. She wanted to taste your skin, and fuck, it was getting in her way. Karlach tore at everything until you were bare against her.
She tore at herself too, her nails scraping at her already scarred skin, thin leathers made thinner as they fell away from her body. Her hand trapped your wrists behind you as she pushed your face down into the soft silk of the bedsheets. Her knee knocked your thighs apart as she lined herself up where she wanted to be.
She drips spit down to her shaft, running it down the length before gently pushing her head inside of you. You let out a loud moan at the contact, loving how gently she starts out with you. That moan drives her to the edge as she roughly sheaths herself inside of you with a vehement grunt. You scream out in a mix of pleasure and pain. You try to muffle it with softness under you, but she yanks you back by your hair.
She looks at you through the reflection of the moonlit window. Her hands were still holding your wrists behind your back, and now you could see it. Tears streaked down your face as Karlach's voracious gaze raked across your body. She moved her hand from your hair to your throat, her nails rough against the tender skin.
"I love you." She rumbled before starting to pound into you. Her pace was relentless as she kept growling into your ear. "I love you." She snarled. You could hear the whispers of passion in her voice. The undertones of tenderness and divine love bleed through the primal voice, "I love you." The words of affection thread through her touches and thrusts as she takes you.
Your shared scents fill the room as a hazy cloud of lust hovers over you. Her thrusts were still relentless, and she had brought you to the edge over and over and over again. Sweat dripped down her body as she let you drop forward onto the sheets with a gentle thump. She moves one hand to grip your waist while the other keeps a firm grasp on your hair so she can hear you.
"Karlach, I-" "I know you're overstimulated, but take one more... for me?"
That half of a plea in her voice made you let out a loud, drawn-out moan. Your core ignites into flame as you let her pound into you harder than before. Faster than before. You can feel her gaze in the window's reflection, and you dare to look up. Her eyes are on you, loving and soft. Karlach's admiring you, admiring the love below her as she mercilessly pounds into you. You were captured by that look in her eyes, in love with the way she looks at you.
You can feel her thighs shake with the effort, her moans getting more frequent as she starts to near that edge. She's been holding back, waiting for me to reach that final edge that she wanted to reward you with for being hers. Her love, her partner, her soldier.
She pulls you back up by your hair, running her tongue up the side of your neck as she pounds.
And pounds
and pounds
and pounds
and-
Stiff.
Her warmth floods inside of you as she lets out that final moan. Her body shudders as she releases into you, thick and warm. Karlach begins to ease, slowing her thrusts to a stop as you,too, ride out your orgasm. At some point, she pulls out of you fully, turning you over on your back and settling a gentle kiss to your lips.
She settles on your stomach, laying on your chest as you look down at her. "Wanna talk about where that came from?" Hearing your voice, Karlach looks up at you. "I don't know. I felt like it. Astarion said I was turning blue. So, I thought I'd handle it." She cuddles in closer to you, listening to your heart.
She moves to be fully on the bed with you before flopping down right back onto your chest with a happy sigh. You wrap your arms around your shoulders as she traces patterns on your skin. Karlach traced the bruises from holding your hips too hard and the bites from throughout the night with a sly grin. The touches sent an electric pulse through you as she kissed your chest, looking up at you.
"I wasn't too rough, was I?" "You were very rough." "Oh. I...Sorry." "No, no, I liked it."
She smiles up at you, and you can't help but smile back. As much as she roughhouses, you know that she loves you so much. Karlach wants to keep you by her side and protect you because it's with you where her heart lies.
Time passes you by slowly. You started to doze off for a bit until you felt yourself being picked up. You let out a sleep-filled noise, and all you're met with is a chuckle. You hadn't even noticed that Karlach had gotten up to run you a bath.
"I know you're sore. I won't try anything; let's get you cleaned up. You alright with that, soldier?"
