Your writing is amazing!! Can I request a Bakugo x reader fic where reader is cheery and tried to get along with Bakugo but he’s so bad at feelings and pushes her away until they go to a hot spring one day and realize the bakusquad ditched them (and Mina stole the readers swimsuit) so she has to *drumroll* get in naked and bakugo ends up fucking her 👉🏼👈🏼😌
A/N: I am so sorry this is so late! I had a huge exit exam to study for (I passed!). Hope you like this, and thank you :)
SMUT. MDNI.
Prank Gone Right
You were still considered the new student even if you had been at the school for about 8 months now. Throughout your time here, you had jumped from friend group to friend group - your cheery personality made it easy for you to adapt to new people. But, you had found that your favorite people consisted of the so-called Baku-Squad. Mina became your best friend, and well, you got along with everyone. Everyone except him.
You were with all of class 1-A shopping for swimsuits for your upcoming field trip. Bakugo brushed past you, basically shoulder checking you. "Ow!" You exaggerated, in hopes he'd acknowledge you, but all he did was grumble underneath his breath. Rolling your eyes, you turn to Mina. "Why does he hate me so much?"
She laughed, "Bakugo doesn't hate you! He would've blasted your ass by now if that were true."
"Well he certainly doesn't like me." You rub your shoulder feigning pain.
"Come on, look at how cute this is!" She pulls your arm towards a really cute swimsuit. "Look Y/N, if he didn't like you he wouldn't acknowledge you -" you try to correct her but she holds her hand up, "he wouldn't even touch you if he thought you were unimportant."
"You call bumping into me acknowledgement?" You snort.
"Yeah, Bakugo is weird like that. Indifference means he doesn't care, slight bullying might even be a crush." She says as if she's had a revelation.
"Oh no way, there is no way!" You yell in hushed tones.
"Yes way! Oh my, I have to tell Denki!" You can see the way she's plotting in her wide eyes.
"Absolutely not! Leave him out of this!" You can't fight the blush that spreads all over your body.
"Y/N! Tell me you don't have a crush on him?!"
"I-I don't!"
"Liar!" She laughs victoriously. "Here, you have to get this swimsuit, it's perfect for you." Mina holds up a scandalous article of clothing that you wouldn't dare call a swimsuit.
"Absolutely not. And don't tell anyone anything." You playfully flip her off and go to a different section.
"Yeah yeah," she says half-assed.
*skip to hot spring*
This onsen was different than the traditional ones. Usually, onsens are divided by gender, but this one was a bit more flexible. Any gender could go wherever as long as they had the appropriate attire and respected the rules. You were in the locker room with Mina, all of the other girls had already rushed to get in the water. As you stripped, you told Mina you were going to rinse your body before changing into your swimsuit. She hummed and you went to the other side of the room to the showers. It couldn't have been more than two minutes. You stepped out and went to your locker, but found it completely empty of anything.
"What the -- Mina?" You look around but the pink girl is no where to be found. You check other lockers, but none of them have your stuff. You look for a towel to cover yourself, but to no avail. She must have taken those too.
"That fucking -- ugh!" You couldn't figure out why Mina would pull a 'prank' like this. It was so rude and demeaning. Tears started to swell in your eyes, but you willed them away. "She's not ruining my vacation. Nope."
Luckily there was a section of the onsen that opened up from the locker room and it looked like no one was there. So, with a brave deep breath, you opened the door and sprinted to the water. You were fully submerged in the water when you noticed a figure in the corner of the hot pool. Looking over, you see a wide-eyed Bakugo. Slowly, you turn to face the opposite direction, not wanting him to see your face twisted in embarrassment.
"Oi! Don't ignore me! Why the hell are you naked?"
Reluctantly, you turn back to face the dark corner he's in. "It's an onsen, people get naked for it all the time," you try to sound nonchalant about it.
"This is a fucking school field trip! Any one of these perverts could see you." Oh he was pissed.
"I...Mina stole my swimsuit and my clothes, okay? I don't know why. Guess she thought it would be funny." You explain. "I'm not letting her ruin my vacation."
"That asshole...teach her a lesson." You heard him mumbling to himself but couldn't quite understand him.
Suddenly an idea came to you, "Bakugo, why don't you go get my swimsuit back from her? She should be around here somewhere."
There was a silence before he spoke, "I can't."
"What the hell do you mean you can't? Yes you can!"
"No, fucking just listen, I can't get out right now."
You shake your head in frustration, "What do you mean...Are you in on this prank, too?"
"No, dumbass." He moves through the water until he's in front of you. He grabs your hand and presses it against something hard.
Oh. Oh.
"I can't," he confirms.
"You can't..." You repeat in confirmation. Your body is frozen at the action, but he lets your hand go so that you can move it away. But you don't move it away. Rather, you give it a hesitant squeeze.
A groan comes from his throat. "What are you doing?" His voice drops an octave.
"Should I stop?" You whisper. This newfound confidence has come out of nowhere, but you certainly won't question it right now.
Bakugo shakes his head no, not quite trusting his voice. Again, you squeeze his hard on and again a moan rips from his throat. In an instant, his hands are pulling your face towards him and his lips are attacking yours. You fight him for dominance with your tongue, but he easily wins. He pulls away and takes a deep breath.
"Can I touch you?" He desperately asks.
"Yes, please."
He presses closer to you as his hands slowly make their way down your exposed body. He engulfs you in another passionate kiss and his hands find your tits. He kneads the soft flesh before finding your erect nipples. Flicking his thumb over the sensitive nub, a moan escapes the kiss. He repeats the motion and savors the noises coming from your mouth.
"Bakugo --"
"Katsuki. Call me Katsuki."
"Katsuki," you moan his name. The taste of it on your tongue, delicious. "I need you."
"Yeah? What do you need, pretty girl?"
You clench your thighs together. "I need this." Your hand slides beneath his swim shorts and your grab his cock and start stroking it. "Please."
Bakugo doesn't waste anytime undoing his swim shorts so that you can continue jerking him off. He pulls away from the kiss to watch your face as his fingers find your slit. A moan slides from his lips as he can feel the wetness coming from your pussy. He bets you look good enough to eat. Another time -- that's what he tells himself. Sliding one finger into your tight hole, he watches your face to make sure that you're okay. He slides in a second finger, and sees how your face contorts in pleasure.
"This feel good, princess?"
"More, I need more."
He slides another thick finger into your slickness. You bite down on his shoulder in pleasure. The hold on his cock becomes tighter and he has to bite his lip to not cum right on the spot. After a few minutes of prepping you, he slips his fingers out and grabs your thighs so you wrap around his waist. He slowly teases his cock to the entrance of your cunt. You thrust your hips towards him.
"So impatient." He mumbles before he swiftly slides his whole cock into you. The moan you let out is very loud, he slaps a hand over your mouth as he begins to pump in and out of you. "Fuck, Y/N, you want the whole class to hear?" Your pussy clenches around him. "Oh fuck, you would like that? My dirty girl."
He continues to pound into you, but knows he won't make it very long with how you're gripping him. His hand slides between your bodies and he looks for that sensitive little nub. He knows he found it when your body starts reacting in ways he couldn't have imagined (no matter how hard he tried). Your pussy holds onto him so tight as you cum, and in turn, he spills his seed deep inside of you.
Carefully, he pulls out of you and sets you down to stand on your own feet. His hand comes up to your face and he pulls you into a slow, sensual kiss.
Pulling away, he says, "Remind me to thank Mina for stealing your swim suit." He smirks.
"Oh, fuck off." You laugh, but rest your head on his shoulder. "Can you actually go get it now?"
"Yes, princess." He pulls his shorts back on and gives you another kiss before stepping out of the hot spring and looking for the troublesome girl.
It's not long before you hear a giggle coming from the bushes, and the pink girl steps out holding your swimsuit.
"Oh my! Mina I'm going to kill you!"
"And why would you do that?" She antagonizes you. "Seems like you benefited greatly from this."
Just based on the information I've read about the struggles of Feyres pregnancy in ACOSF.... Does that mean Nesta can never get pregnant by Cassian and give brith to his children because of the same complications Feyre had? Suppose they could adopt but there is no way they can magically have biological kids because the same biological issues feysand had would also apply to them?
Hey! (SPOILER) So during the scene when Feyre is giving birth, Nesta begs the cauldron to save her sister and basically says “I’ll give everything back” (what she stole from the cauldron). Right after that scene, Nesta tells Cassian that she had changed Feyre’s biology AND hers, so that they’d never go through this again.
The person we have to worry about is Elain, if SJM decides to pair her with Az.
Summary: This is a request! Reader X Nesta X Cassian. Y/N goes to Rita's for a night out, and ends up with more than she bargained for.
Author's Note: Thank you for the request anon, this was really fun to write, I hope you like it!
CW: Smut. Bisexual reader, afab!reader
Word Count: 2,923
Minors DNI
It was a spontaneous night out for you. Normally you spent your Saturday nights in your humble abode, drinking wine, and reading romance novels you could only imagine could someday be your life. Yet, all those lonely nights made you feel as if you were missing out on life. You were young, beautiful, and horny. Hell, you were growing tired of your own hand. And so, that’s why you were standing in the middle of a very crowded Rita’s – completely out of your comfort zone. Tugging down on your short dress, you wondered where the hell your confidence went. Bodies were moving all around you – bumping and grinding to the rhythm of the music. You stumbled your way through the crowd, reaching out to grab the bar top in front of you.
A giggle escaped out of the female next to you, “you must not be used to this,” the gorgeous blonde said. A blush hit your cheeks immediately, nodding shyly. “Here, I’ll get you a drink,” she called the bartender over and ordered you both red wine. “My name is Mor by the way.”
“Y/N,” you shouted over the music. “Thank you for the drink.” Gulping down the drink, you hoped the liquid courage would come sooner than later.
“No problem, Y/N,” she said into your ear. The proximity to this beautiful female lit a small fire in the pit of your stomach – you weren’t inexperienced with females or males, but you’d certainly never had a one night stand with a stranger. Before Mor could speak to you again, a large figure entered the peripheral of your vision. By the Cauldron, your eyes were blessed with a god-like male. His height towered over your figure, making you feel small and insignificant. To his side, a breath-takingly stunning female. Her stare alone made you feel stripped bare of your clothing.
You needed another drink.
As if reading your mind, Mor ordered drinks for you and the mysterious gods amongst you.
“Hey, this is Y/N, she’s all alone tonight,” Mor said flirtingly to the pair. Turning to you, she introduced the female as Nesta and the male beside her as Cassian – they’re mates. Of course they were. Two perfect creatures tied together by fate. Your stomach dropped, realizing they’d never look at you the way you were devouring them with your stare. And perhaps you had made it way too obvious, because Mor wished you good luck and left your side. Anxiety shot through your spine, what the hell were you supposed to say? Should you just leave? You certainly felt like a third wheel now. Grabbing your drink, you began to say your goodbyes and leave when two different hands halted your movement.
“Where are you going?” Cassian whispered in your ear, his breath tickling the side of your neck. “We just met, and you want to leave already?” He feigned hurt.
On the other side of you, Nesta tucked some of your hair behind your other ear as she leaned in, “don’t you want to have fun? That’s why you came tonight, right?”
Looking up at the two, you felt like a deer caught in a snare trap. Cassian was intimidating due to his size, but Nesta’s stare and radiating dominance was just as strong – if not stronger. The fire that lit in your stomach was growing stronger, and if it weren’t for the other lust filled bodies in the club, you were sure they would discover how turned on you were right now.
Laughter erupted from the male, “relax sweetheart, we don’t bite…unless you want us to.” Nesta just elbowed his side, and cracked a smile at you. At that small gesture, the atmosphere suddenly felt more familiar, like cracking open a good book. The breath you didn’t know you were holding in was suddenly let go, and you smiled back at the pair.
“So, how come we haven’t seen you here before?” Nesta asked, taking a seat at the bar next to you. Cassian remained standing, showing off his large wingspan as he took in a relaxed stance.
“I really don’t go out at all. I kind of just stay at home and drink some wine, maybe read a little.” You felt embarrassed admitting how boring your life is.
Nesta’s eyes lit up, “ you read? What do you read?”
“Oh here we go,” Cassian playfully complained. This earned him an eye roll from his mate. You began to tell her what you read, but you explicitly left out the juiciest, smuttiest novels. She was intrigued, but the look she gave you went straight to your soul.
“You know what I think?” She began as she scooted closer to you, her whole scent engulfing your senses. “I think you seem like the kind of girl to read some of the nastiest, toe-curling, orgasm inducing novels known to mankind.” She peered at your face, hoping to read your face like a book.
“And what if I said that I do?” The alcohol was finally hitting in all of the right places. Cassian wings fluttered, as he watched his mate flirt with the alluring female in front of him.
“Tell me your favorite scene, from your favorite book,” she commanded, taking a sip of her wine.
You pretended to put some thought into your answer, but you knew exactly what scene you were going to describe. It had been from the latest book you had just read, and it was the reason why your own hand wasn’t doing you any justice.
“The book is called Letters to My Lovers. The main character is infatuated by two of her lovers, one male and one female, and they demand she chooses one, but she can’t. And so they have a competition, the one to bring the most pleasure out of the main character will win her heart. And what starts out as a competition, soon turns into a fuck-fest. Like all three were meant to breathe each other in, and taste one another.” Your breath sped up as you told the story, and it didn’t go unnoticed by the pair watching your every move.
Cassian bit his lips as his gaze moved from your face to your now rapidly moving bosom. The swell of your breasts were the perfect size and he just wanted to take a bite out of you. His gaze raised to his mate’s face, wondering if she was going to make the move or if he had to. He didn’t have to wait long, as her arousal was dancing in the air around you three. Cassian shifted on his feet, trying to relieve the pressure that was brushing against his trousers.
“Have you ever thought of re-enacting your favorite scene?” Nesta asked you, eagerness in her eyes. You’d be lying if you said you had never thought of it before.
“I have, but…” You stopped yourself, glancing between the mates. The alcohol loosening your tongue even more, “you’re mates…why would you want me?”
“Sweetheart,” Cassian took your chin in his large hands, making you stare up at him, “have you seen yourself?” Your heart fluttered in your chest, you looked to Nesta for reassurance.
“Do you want to get out of here with us? It’s okay if you don’t,” she gave you a longing look. “We just think you’d make a perfect addition.”
You nodded as you stood up, letting the pair lead you outside. The chill air hits your bare skin, making your nipples pebble beneath your sheer dress. A loud groan escaped the Illyrian male beside you, making you clench your thighs together.
“I wish I could just take the both of you here,” he groans as he grabs both you and Nesta into his side. His wings jostle awake, stretching and warming up before taking off. “You ready, sweetheart?” You nod, and hold tight to his side, feeling his cock press into your thigh as all three of you shoot up into the sky.
A sweet scream erupts from your lungs, and the pair just giggle at your reaction – finding it endearing. The flight is short, everyone entirely too eager to take the scenic route to the House of Wind. Cassian lands on the platform gracefully, loosening his grip on you but not letting you go completely. In mere seconds, Nesta’s slender hands find your face and she pulls you into a deep, sensual kiss. The kiss has you seeing stars, as you move your hands up and down the female before you, a deep growl erupts from the male beside you. Running out of patience, he tears you from Nesta’s grip and shoves his tongue down your throat. The heat emitting from his body is enough to make you moan heavily into his open mouth. Behind you, you can feel Nesta’s hands slowly unzipping your dress – leaving open-mouthed kisses with each inch exposed. The dress slips off your body, leaving you fully exposed to their eyes. The heat from Cassian’s body and the chill from the outside wind has you shaking like a leaf in anticipation.
“Let’s get her inside, Cass,” Nesta slips her hand into yours as she leads you into their shared bedroom. As soon as you step inside, your hands find her zipper and hastily you take it off.
“Looks like someone’s in a hurry,” his rough voice sends thrills down your spine.
“Oh like you aren’t,” you tease back as you undress his sexy mate. She smirks in approval at your statement, and begins sucking at your neck as her hands explore your naked body. Deciding to put on a little show for the male, you grab the flesh of Nesta’s ass and pull her even closer to you, both of your legs intertwined as you fall gently onto the bed. You can feel the slickness of her juices running down onto the thigh you have pressed up against her pussy. The moan she gives you is heavenly as you let her ride your thigh. Your lips attach to one of Nesta’s nipples, sucking and gently biting on the pink pebble. Your fingers slide through her folds, feeling the wetness between your digits. Slowly, you focus on her engorged clit, and her grinding intensifies. You continue rubbing her clit as a single finger slips into her and curls up into her g-spot, in an instant she is cumming all over your thigh. Switching over to the other nipple, you hear clothes being ripped off in the distance.
“Nes, we’re supposed to be making her fantasies come true,” Cassian stalks over to his lover, gently pulling her off of your body. It’s then that you see just how hung this male is, and it has your lips pulled apart in awe. “Like what you see, pretty girl?” He smirks, knowing exactly what you’re thinking. In a swift motion, he carries you up further on the bed, giving him plenty of space to kneel in between your pretty thighs. He licks and sucks on your plush thighs, as Nesta makes out with you and plays with your nipples. Her hands move up and down your torso, discovering little spots that give you pleasure that you had never discovered yourself. Cassian gives you a teasing lick, a soft moan and buckle of your hips has him chuckling. But there’s only so much patience this male can have, he dives into your pussy and devours you. Slowly he sinks one finger into you, it’s way thicker than yours by a long shot. Then he inserts a second finger, and you think you’re seeing the gods. The noises that come out of your mouth are new to you, and you bite down on your lip in slight embarrassment.
“No, let us hear it all, Y/N”, Nesta demands of you. Letting your lip go, you let all your moans into the air. Cassian groans into your pussy, the vibration shaking you to the core.
“I'm going to cum!” You exclaim. Your legs try to shut on Cassian’s head, but his strong hands keep them pried open. The orgasm shaking out of your body. Slowly, your body falls into little shakes, and a smile reaches your features. “Fuck that was so good.”
“We’ve just started, sweet thing,” Cassian reaches over to Nesta. She licks up the juices that remain on his face, and captures his lips with her own. Another moan slips out of you as you watch the two feel each other up. They pull apart, and lean down to shower you in kisses and praises.
“I want you in my mouth…fuck, I want you both,” you looked in between them desperately. Nesta gave you a deep kiss, and then gave her lover one.
“Cass, on your back, now. Don’t you want to see how well her mouth takes you?” She seductively asked her mate.
“Hell, yes I do.” He leaned back in obedience, his wings spread apart beneath him. His cock sprung up and hit him in the abdomen, precum leaking out of him. Your mouth salivated as you leaned down and swiped your tongue from his base all the way to his tip. His body shuttered in response, his pupils fully blown out with lust as he watched you take him into your mouth. At the same time, Nesta was behind you, lifting your ass up and spreading your cheeks to see the sweet juices spilling out of your pussy. She groaned in pleasure as your sweet scent hit her nose, and she too, dived into your pussy. You took Cassian in as best as you could – he was so large, and no matter how hard you pushed yourself you couldn’t take him all the way in your mouth. Tears pricked in your eyes at the sheer size of him and from the pleasure you were receiving from behind. You moaned around him, the vibrations adding extra pleasure for him.
“Oh fuck, sweet girl, gonna make me cum!” It was your only warning before he spilled his seed down your throat, in turn, your legs began to shake as your own orgasm began crashing down on you and onto Nesta’s plush lips. You licked him all clean, not missing a single spot. In an instant, he was rock hard again – as if he didn’t just cum down your throat. Nesta grabbed your face and you made out with her, switching your taste and Cassian’s taste between each other’s mouths. Pulling apart, you see Cassian’s smirk as he watches two of the most gorgeous females he’d ever seen fall apart for each other. “Nes, on my face, now. And Y/N, I want you on my cock.”
An excited chill slivers up you, but as you straddle his waist, you wonder how the hell his cock is going to fit inside you. He’s going to tear you apart.
“Hey,” Nesta gently grabs your face, giving you a light peck, “you want to continue?”
“Yes, absolutely, yes. I just – he’s so big.” A deep groan rumbles out of Cassian.
“Gonna make me cum just talkin’ like that, sweetheart.” Nesta sits on his face, shutting him up completely.
“Come here, let me guide you,” she says. Nesta grabs Cassian’s cock and pumps it a few times, the moaning from beneath her grows louder. She gently grabs your waist, leading you to lower yourself onto her mate. The head of his cock slowly breaching your wet folds. Moans escaped the female in front of you, as Cassian consumed her entire being. Inch by inch, you sat down on his massive cock – letting it split you apart, deliciously. Reaching out, you engulfed Nesta in a passionate kiss, and began riding Cassian. As you rode his cock, Nesta rode his face, and you could feel the throbbing in your pussy by how good this all felt. The room was hot and sweaty, and ungodly noises could be heard throughout Velaris, you were sure of it. Reaching down, you rubbed Nesta’s clit, helping her climax on Cassian’s mouth. The guttural scream coming out of her mouth was one you wanted to hear everyday for the rest of your life. You continued to ride the male, chasing your high when you felt Nesta’s mouth coming in contact with your clit. She spit directly on your pussy and watched the spit dribble down to her mate’s cock that was still pounding in and out of your tight hole.
“Oh fuck, Nes, Cas! I can’t hold on!”
“Cum, Y/N,” Nesta ordered. And so you did. You came, a huge gush of juice leaking onto his cock. Your tight hole squeezed him into his own orgasm, his large load spilling into you.
For a moment, you all stayed in your positions. His cock still inside of you, and Nesta is still straddling his face.
“Alright babe, I know I said I’d love to die by suffocating on your pussy, but not today” the male beneath her chuckled. You both laughed in response as she got off of him, and she helped you off of his now softening member. His seed leaked out of your now sore pussy, and everyone just groaned in pleasure.
“How about we get a few hours of sleep…and then round two?” Nesta asked you as she laid you down, giving you soft loving kisses on your face. Cassian just snuggled into your side, embracing both females in his large embrace.
“Sounds like a plan to me,” you replied, a smile forming on your face as you drifted to sleep.
Summary: Mor meets a female at a club, and they immediately get intimate.
Note: I am very drunk rn. If you don't know me, I do these things called drunk drabbles where I drink and then proceed to write fanfic. It is NOT proofread, and not perfect obvi. Minors DNI.
Maybe it was the way she moved – or perhaps it was her constant glancing that triggered the events that followed that night. Mor was at Rita’s, which wasn’t an uncommon occurrence, but the fact that she couldn't keep her eyes off a female was new. Although she danced with a male, she couldn’t help herself when it came to appreciating the female form. So vivacious and curvy, she was entranced once she laid eyes on the mysterious form. Her body reacted in a way that was only natural to her, her pheromones enticing the air around her, but the male behind her had no idea that it wasn’t him that was seducing her. She danced around him as if he was the one turning her on, but she couldn’t help herself. The female was beautiful - she hadn’t seen such beauty in years – hell, it had been such a long time she couldn’t fathom what would happen if she didn’t approach her. Smoothly she made her way to the female that couldn’t stop moving her body.
“Hey there beautiful,” Mor spoke confidently. It wasn’t much, but it made her intentions known that she was talking to one person and one person only. The female turned her attention to the stunning blonde.
“Hi,” she replied. It wasn’t that she was necessarily shy, but her body was entranced to the music that played. Mor matched her rhythm, swerving and dipping at every right move. It didn’t take much to see that this female wasn’t interested in conversation, but rather she wanted to dance – to truly be free of whatever confines she felt was on her. Mor followed her lead, letting her body slide behind hers as no one else was occupying it. The movement was sensual, and down right dirty. But both females danced as if no one else existed in that room.
“My place?” The mysterious female asked. It didn’t take Mor long to recognize the need that radiated off this female.
“Absolutely,” was Mor’s only reply as she followed the lead of the other female.
They made it to a quaint apartment not far from the bar. There was no need for conversation as both females were on each other as soon as they entered the safety of the room. Clothes flew off in all directions as they were both laid bare in front of each other.
“You’re beautiful,” Mor whispered to her companion. She blushed in reaction. The kiss they shared was shy at first, but soon it amped up to hunger and desire. Mor pushed her hands through the dark curls and savored every moment of the passionate kiss they shared. Soon her hands traveled to the unknown females’ breasts. The grasping alone almost sent Mor into a spiral, but she contained herself, knowing there was more to be discovered. Her mouth traveled down the female's form, sucking and licking at every inch of skin. Mor’s mouth reached her goal, and she tasted the sweet honey that leaked from the female’s pussy. She couldn’t get enough of the taste of her companion. She devoured her whole, like she had been waiting for this moment all of her life. The moans that accompanied her partner were out of this world, and Mor thought she could cum to it alone. As if her partner could hear her thoughts, she pulled Mor to face her and gently played with Mor’s clit – eliciting a high moan out of the female.
“Please,” Mor begged, not knowing if this female would grant her the pleasure of an orgasm as she played with her pussy.
Both females hungered after each other, making it their mission to finish off each other. As if on queue, they both began to plummet from their high. An intense release came out of Mor – one she hadn’t experienced in a long time.
“Fuck – that was good.” she said to the mysterious female.
“It was fucking fantastic,” she agreed. They both stared at each other, not sure if they should recognize their shared feelings of euphoria.
“We should do that again,” Mor said – practically begged.
Summary: Y/N can't make herself cum, so Azriel has to help her.
Word Count: 1,891
Warnings: Smut. Minors DNI
Notes: Y/N is afab
It was unusual for Azriel to get a good night’s sleep. Oftentimes he was off on a mission as the High Lord’s spymaster, or his insomnia just got the better of him. He thought tonight might be different - Nesta and Cassian were already fast asleep by the time he got home, so he thought he was safe from hearing the non-stop banging that was a nightly occurrence for months. Azriel shed his outer clothing and put on a thin pair of pants, and threw his body into bed, his wings stretching beneath him. Closing his eyes, he begged for sleep to take him, but what he received instead was the intrusion of breathy moans flooding his ears.
“Oh for fuck’s sake,” he all but groaned. The moans weren’t loud by any means, he could barely hear them, but it was distracting enough to pull him away from a restful night. Trying to wait it out, he counted - he counted the weapons he had hidden in his room, he counted how many sleepless nights he had, hell, he even started counting the stars in the night sky. Gripping the pillow against his head, he tried to cover up the noises, but they only seemed to get louder - more desperate. He couldn’t take it anymore, he jumped out of bed, not bothering to cover himself up as he walked out of the room and straight to Cassian’s. What he had expected was for Cassian to be balls deep in Nesta, not for the pair to be fast asleep - well, that was until he had barged in.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Cassian exasperated. Both him and Nesta were wide awake and on alert now. All Azriel could do was groan as he rubbed his face, realizing his mistake.
“I can’t sleep,” he told the two.
“So you woke us up?” Nesta crankily replied. Azriel opened his mouth to reply, but a louder moan erupted from down the hall - where your room was. All three of them looked at each other baffled. Noises of pleasure had never come from your room before. These noises were different from Nesta’s and Cassian’s - almost like whimpering or whining - it sent a chill down Azriel’s back.
“Sorry, thought it was you two,” Azriel all but mumbled, intending to go straight to his room and totally not shove his fist down his pants. This earned a snort from Nesta, which both males questioned.
“Please, I actually know how to make myself cum,” she said matter of factly. Their stares only contorted in confusion. She crossed her arms and stared pointedly at the males. “Oh come on, you can’t tell me you don’t know what those sounds mean.”
As if summoned, the moans from your room grew stronger, finally reaching to the peak - and then nothing. Just a loud groan of frustration reaching their ears.
“She can’t make herself cum,” Cassian said, finally putting the puzzle pieces together. Nesta only hummed in agreement. Azriel’s body was starting to heat up, it willed all his strength to not get hard in front of his friends.
“So what are you going to do about it?” Nesta questioned Azriel.
“What the fuck do you mean?”
“Are you going to go help Y/N out, or what?”
“Why me?” It’s not that Azriel didn’t want to help you. Hell, it took everything in him to not fuck you dumb when the two of you were alone. Which is exactly why the two of you were rarely alone together. He made sure to always have Nesta or Cassian around - to chaperone him.
Nesta laughed at his question, “Well, Cass isn’t going to fuck her. But if you won’t do it, then I guess I’ll show her.” Azriel thought she was totally bullshiting him, but she indeed started to get out of bed.
“Wait -,” Cassian started. He stared at Nesta as she headed towards the bedroom door, right where Azriel stood. “Can I watch?”
Nesta barked a laugh, and passed Azriel - who was standing like a rock, unsure of what the hell was going on.
“You’re just going to let her pleasure Y/N?” Azriel asked Cassian.
Cassian shrugged, “Are you?”
In a fast movement that can only be described as shadows, Azriel was pulling Nesta away from your bedroom door. He wildly stared into Nesta’s eyes, dominance pouring out of him. She only smirked as she pulled away from him and sauntered back to Cassian’s room. Azriel pushed open your bedroom door and swiftly entered, you wouldn’t have even seen him there had you not heard the door swing open.
“Az? What are you doing in my room?” Your heart began to race at the thought that he was here because you had been too loud. Embarrassment flooded your senses as you gripped the sheets trying to cover your nude body as best as you could. It felt like an eternity as he just stood there looking at you - smelling your essence and frustrations leak out of you.
“You can’t cum,” he said nonchalantly, like it was the most normal thing to say to someone. “Show me how you touch yourself.” He slowly approached your bed, his movements miniscule, like he was trying to not scare you off.
A whimper flew out of your mouth, “I-I can’t. It’s too embarrassing.” But you couldn’t hide how aroused that sentence alone had made you. Something about Azriel had always intrigued you, and the more time you spent around him, the more you wanted him to sink his big, fat, co–.
“Y/N.” Your thoughts were interrupted as he sat at the foot of your bed and gently removed the thin sheet that was covering your nude body. “Show me how you touch yourself.”
It wasn’t a question - no, it was a command. Sitting up against the pillows, you slowly spread your legs for Azriel. Your arousal was evident, your pussy gleamed with it. Your eyes danced along his body, his muscular chest had a thin layer of sweat - something you had seen so many times during training, his wings spread wide - you so desperately wanted to touch them, and finally you could see the strain of his cock beneath the thin layer of cloth that restricted him. A groan ripped involuntarily from your throat as your eyes met back with his.
Slowly, your hand trailed lightly down your stomach and slid into the wetness of your folds. You were much wetter than when you had begun. Imagining Azriel was one thing, but having him sitting right in front of you was another. His hungry stare was analyzing your movements. You dipped a finger into yourself, a small moan being pulled from you as you pumped it in and out of yourself. You added a second finger, and it felt good, but it wasn’t enough, you knew you needed more - you needed him.
“Az,” you practically moaned. He just about snapped at that, but he couldn’t, no he wanted to see more.
“Keep going,” he hoarsely said.
A whine came out of your mouth, you were becoming desperate. This is how it always ended, you would build yourself up and up - moans and whines mixing together - just to amount to nothing. You moved your fingers in and out at an ungodly speed, and just as you felt like you might just climax, you stopped. Your fingers stilled, and so did your body.
“Why’d you stop?” He wasn’t angry, but he certainly wasn’t happy at your stillness.
Tears welled up in your eyes, “Az, I just can’t cum.”
His eyes softened as he looked at your face - so frustrated at the situation.
“It’s okay Y/N.” He leaned in and caught your lips with his. They were much softer than you expected from an Illyrian warrior. “Want me to teach you?”
“Please,” you sighed.
He kissed you harder this time, putting all of his frustration and energy into it as well. He bit down on your lip, eliciting a surprised gasp from you, taking advantage of this he slipped his tongue into your mouth. Your tongues played with each other, and his hand began to run across your bare chest. His feather-light touches passed across your hard nipples, slightly pinching at them to get a reaction out of you. He pulled away from the kiss, only to start sucking and licking down your neck. Your hands ran through his hair, and you pulled slightly, earning a rough groan that went straight to your core.
“Az,” another moan of his name went straight to his cock. He didn’t think it was possible to be this hard, but hell, everything you did made him hard at this point. He really wanted to take his time with your body, he wanted to kiss and suck on every inch of skin just to learn what would make you moan his name. But you were fucking desperate, and now so was he.
Moving down your body, his head right between your thighs, he dove right in, licking a long stripe from your pulsing entrance all the way to your throbbing clit. The noise that was pulled from you was not from this world, it was fucking beautiful, was all he could think before he went back in for more. He dipped two fingers into your core, plunging them in and out in a rhythm you weren’t able to do on your own. He honed in on your clit, sucking it gently but with enough force to make you cry in pleasure. Your legs squeezed tightly around his head, and he had his shadows pin your legs apart to give him as much access as he pleased.
“It’s too much! Az! I can’t –”
“Yes you can, you’re doing such a good job. Just let me take care of you,” was all he said as he plunged back into your folds. His lips wrapped around your clit as his fingers curled up inside of you.
“Oh gods, Azriel!” You moaned. It was all too much for you and you felt like you were exploding as you came on his face and fingers.
“Good girl,” he praised. He was like a starved man as he licked up your release.
Your body was still feeling the aftershocks of the most amazing orgasm you had ever received when he came to lay next to you. He was sporting a boyish grin - one that you had never seen before. Your body was exhausted, but you still wanted to thank him, hell you still wanted to feel his heavy cock sink into you.
He held your gaze as he said, “Y/N, I would love nothing more than to fuck you stupid, but I haven’t slept in 3 days, so how about an hour nap and I’ll make you cum more times than you’ve ever known.”
You giggled in response, “Az, I think we’ll have plenty of time to make each other cum.” You cuddled into him and closed your eyes and let sleep take you.
***
“Would you have actually done it?” Cassian asked Nesta as he lazily thrusted into her.
“What? Made her cum?” Nesta smirked. “Absolutely.”
“And you wouldn’t have let me watch?” He feigned sadness.
“Why watch when you can join.” A growl emitted from deep within him, his thrusting no longer lazy.
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