Okay. So i absolutely NEEED to write about everyone's smoking habits. Bc it is the 1890s and you are a LIAR if you are telling me that the only one smoking is Leonardo
ONE we know Dazai smokes. Dazai is smoking ciggies and weed and he's just high 24/7 in my opinion.
So this thought came with the idea that a ciggie could fix Vincent...bc I was super depressed and wanted to hurt myself but then my friend texted me and told me she got me some strawberry cigars and I was immediately cured.
SO as we know I like a historically accurate Vincent...so that means he smokes and drinks. And he would probably keep that from Theo BUT he's always around Dazai and Leonardo so he doesn't have to worry if he smells like cigarettes or anything
HOWEVER I do believe Theo smokes. But he will go out on the balcony, or when he's walking from meeting to meeting. Technically he doesn't have to worry about smelling like cigarettes or smoking in front of clients bc it's so normal and there's no stigma around smoking, but he is a business man so I feel like deep down he finds that rude even if that's not the norm.
ARTHUR SMOKES A PIPE AND YOU CANT TELL ME OTHERWISE GODDAMN IT. And Theo bullies him for it too. He sees him with his pipe and he's like "wtf even is that"
Also pre rolled ciggies are a thing..but I feel like most still roll their own.
Dazai rather buy them rolled..but he's already rolling a joint so he might as well roll his ciggies.
Leonardo can do that shit in his sleep.
Comte used to smoke which is so funny bc now if you give him one he turns into an asshole and I think we should bring that back.
Obviously Mozart isn't smoking. Napoleon feels like a fancy cigar type of guy. Isaac also doesn't but I feel like he's not bothered by the smell and actually likes the smell of some of them. I can't see Jean smoking ???? But I feel like he deserves one.
Will also isn't smoking..but he's not drinking either..he's doing some weird third thing.
Sebastian is out here worried about second hand smoke so honestly he might as well do it himself. Vlad??? Also a fancy cigar type of guy. Him and Comte would share ciggies and it's gay as fuck. Faust is just getting high off fumes in the lab..but I can def see him smoking.
Charles??? He's not smoking but I feel like he drinks a lot. He's been through a lot and the alcohol helps.
Now Drake and Galileo...who I really wanna talk about.
Drake is a pirate of course he fucking smokes. Man is doing anything and everything under the sun to cope.
But Galileo?? Yeah he smokes. He went through so much. He's not a chain smoker like Leonardo but he's smoking one or two a day. Depends on how teaching goes and how much he sees Drake. Drinking tho?? He used to be bad. Like REAL bad. He's cut back a lot and likes a nice glass of whiskey or something.
Drake is drinking to get drunk but Galileo just wants a drink. But Drake knows when Galileo is getting bad again because he starts drinking more. He's a lot more irritable.
Leonardo is smoking as much as he does more out of an oral fixation than as a stress reliever. His family annoys him but he is nowhere near them so they are easy to ignore. When he was in his first life and painting, I could imagine he used it as a stress reliever, but now it's just a habit.
Vincent and Dazai are also hot boxing one of their rooms together so there's that
Year five of putting myself through this because I love this game a little too much.
ANYWAY WELCOME ONCE AGAIN TO KINKTOBER. Everyone's favorite time of the year where I post mid-unhinged smut that almost never has plot and we give irl men of history some whack ass kinks.
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Stuck in a place | Aphrodisiacs
It's okay to drug your boyfriend a little right? That's not wrong. Not at all. Nope.
That's what you're trying to tell yourself. You found a piece of cake that is apparently infused with aphrodisiacs.
'A sweet treat that will have your partner all over you!'
Is what the little card said. You felt so embarrassed getting it. But other than that it is one of Theo's favorite flavors. And besides, what are the odds that something is actually in the cake and that it would work?
If anything he will be all over you because you simply brought him a piece of cake. It doesn't take much to get him going. Except for lately. He has been working like crazy and you're starting to get lonely. You don't want to say anything because you know it'll be over by next week after the gallery, but that doesn't mean you can't be upset.
Theo didn't get back that day until after dinner. He just planned on downing a bottle of rouge and go to bed.
"Theo!" You rush up to him in the hallway and hug him tightly.
"Oof. Careful, hondje. Didn't I teach you not to jump?"
He hugged you back, kissing the top of your head. You look up at him with a bright smile. "I got you something," you couldn't hide your excitement.
"Oh?" He kisses you on the lips now that he has access to them. "So hondje went on a walk today."
"Come on!" You take his hand and drag him to the kitchen. He hasn't even changed out of his suit.
You pull out a stool for him to sit at the island. The look on his face is full of confusion, but he sits. He takes his jacket off and sets it to the side. You grab a fork and then the piece of cake out of the fridge.
"Tada!" You set the slice in front of him with the fork.
His eyes immediately light up like a little kid getting candy.
"What is this for?" He looks from.the cake to you. Picking up the fork before he even finishes.
"Just a little something. You've been working a lot after all. I thought you could go for a little treat."
The fork cuts into the moist cake, picking up a piece and he eats it. The moment it hits his taste buds he lets out a moan of approval.
"Mmm. That's amazing," he immediately takes another bite. "I knew I should have grabbed something for you when coming back."
"Don't worry about it. I wanted to treat you for once," you smile at him, a little nervous about the aphrodisiacs.
Would they work? How long does it take for them to kick in? What if he thinks it is weird that his body is suddenly turned on?
The fork in front of your face snaps you out of your thoughts.
"You know I won't share with just anyone," he teases
One little bite wouldn't hurt, right? You open your mouth and he feeds you the cake.
"Mmmm that is really good."
"That's all you get," he smirks and feeds himself another piece.
You should just watching him. He's always so serious. It is so cute to see him with his guard down and enjoying himself.
About halfway through the cake he loosens his tie and undoes the first two buttons of his shirt. Is it working? Or is he just getting comfortable?
If it doesn't work you won't be upset, you got to see him slow down and enjoy the cake at least.
You swear you looked away for a moment and when you looked back the cake was completely gone.
"Thank you, hondje," he leans in and kisses you. Smiling into the kiss, you kiss him back.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
You take the plate and fork to the sink and start to wash them. Just as you are finished you feel Theo press up against your back, his arms wrapping around you.
"Why don't you sleep with me tonight."
Brushing your hair out of the way, he kisses your neck softly. "I don't have to get up as early so I won't disturb you."
You turn around to face him. "I would like that," you wrap your arms over his shoulders and kiss him on the lips. "Mmm," you stand on your toes and lick his lips. "Delicious."
For a moment you think you see his cheeks flush before he calms himself down. His hands go lower, reaching under your ass and lifting you up. You quickly hold onto him as he sets you down on the island where he was previously eating.
"Haven't I told you not to lick, hondje?"
"Hmm, I don't think so. Actually, I am pretty sure you ask me to lick," you poke his crotch. "You make cute noises when I use my tongue."
You stuck your tongue out and giggle. Your hands play with the end of his tie. It is loosened, but still attached. You tug his tie, making him get closer to your face.
"But if you don't want me to lick," you smirk and lick his lips again. Your tongue is barely back in your mouth before his lips are on yours. His head tilts to the side, immediately deepening the kiss.
You open your mouth and let his tongue in. As you tug on his tie to stop him from pulling back, he pulls you closer to the edge, lifting up your skirt.
With your free hand you are already getting his pants opened, palming him through the fabric before getting his cock out. Despite him already being hard, you stroke him a few times, making him get bigger.
Both of you moan into the kiss. Theo tries to pull back so that he can slide into you, but you don't let him. You kiss him rougher as if you plan on bruising both of your lips.
Theo pulls your underwear to the side and you help him line up his tip with you. Once his tip slides into you he wasted no time thrusting the rest of him in.
You gasp, ultimately breaking the kiss. As you try to catch your breath, he grabs your hips and thrusts into you.
You quickly lean in and start kissing his neck, the both of you moaning. He tilts his head and digs his fingers into your skin. He pulls you as close to the ledge as possible without you falling off.
As you kiss his neck, your legs wrap around him, not wanting to let him go. Every few kisses you give his skin a nibble. Closer to the shoulder you bite him more, planning on leaving a mark on him.
He groans and lets one of your hips go, reaching up to pull your hair, yanking your head back.
"My turn," he growls before going straight in for the bite.
Your body tenses as his fangs break your skin. The moment it feels pleasurable your toes curl and you tighten around his cock.
He moans, but you aren't sure if it's from the taste of your blood, or the cum that has slicked him up. He tugs your hair harder, making you yelp.
When he's done he licks the wound. When he lets go of your hair, you lean back on the island, propping yourself up on your elbows. The shift in your body causes his cock to hit you at a new angle.
With nothing to muffle you, your moans get louder. Your body rocks as he moves in and out of you.
"F-fuck."
You hear him curse under his breath. Before you have time to look up at him, he keeps himself deep in you as he finishes.
His moans are music to your ears, making you want to go again and again.
Even after he finishes, Theo doesn't move to pull himself out. In fact, he is still hard.
You finally look at him, panting.
Then, he quickly pulls out and pulls your skirt down before quickly fixing his pants. You sit up and open your mouth about to ask something when he picks you up, tossing you over his shoulder like you're a ragdoll.
"Hey!"
He grabs his coat and starts walking out of the kitchen.
Year five of putting myself through this because I love this game a little too much.
ANYWAY WELCOME ONCE AGAIN TO KINKTOBER. Everyone's favorite time of the year where I post mid-unhinged smut that almost never has plot and we give irl men of history some whack ass kinks.
As always Kinktober is hosted by the panty-sniffing lover @xxsycamore
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Remote-controlled sex toys | Public sex
He's been having a little too much fun with the new toy he got you. He's told you that he will know if you don't have it in because he plans on using it randomly, and he has been.
Not much is more embarrassing than having a conversation and having the vibrator in you start going off.
But Arthur has been having too much fun with it and seems to want to keep edging you.
"Arthur.. please."
You are sitting on his lap in the library. Facing him, your head is resting on his shoulder while your arms are wrapped around him. He's not going anywhere this time.
"Please what? I know you can use your words, luv."
His hand combs through your hair, pushing it out of your face. His other hand is sitting in the dip of your waist.
You grip his shirt, tugging it. You don't want to say it. You don't want to sound desperate but dear god you are.
"P-please... I need you to fuck me," you whine. You can't help but rock your hips against him. Any friction is good friction. You need something. Anything.
His hand slides to your hip, gripping you roughly to get you to stop. "If you had been a good girl then maybe. But I don't think you have been."
When your hips suddenly stop you whine. You turn your head to the side and start kissing his neck. There has got to be something you can do to make him give in.
The hand in your hair dropped and reached for something in his pocket. If you hadn't been preoccupied you might have noticed and would have been able to prepare yourself.
Just as you were about to give him another kiss it goes off. The vibrations inside you are turned all the way up, making you moan immediately. Your body tenses and you try humping him again.
The hand on your hips travels up your skirt. With a single finger he brushes against your underwear, feeling how wet you have made them all day.
"All of this, just for me," he teases. "I bet my whole cock could slide into you with no issue with how wet you are."
You keep your face hidden in the crook of his neck, but he can tell you are a blushing mess.
"I bet you would cum the moment I filled you up."
The single finger brushes against you again, making you whimper. His hand leaves your skirt so he can unbutton your shirt. Getting it open quickly, he gropes you and forces you to sit up so he can kiss your chest.
The cold air hits you when you're propped up, but his hands keep you warm. His tongue flicks your nipple, causing you to let out a yelp. In an instant his mouth is full and already sucking.
"Ahh-hh fuck," you pant.
With his mouth on one, and his hand on the other, you can barely think. You can barely coordinate yourself to try to rock your hips.
"Ungh. A-Arthur. Fuck m-me."
Any other time he is pouncing on you and dragging you into bed.
"Right here in the library?" He released your nipple for a moment to remind you where you are.
"It could b-be the dining r-room for all I care," you moan between words. It could be anywhere he wanted and you would agree.
"So naughty," he smirks. "But all you're getting is that toy until you come to me on all fours and begging."
You are pretty sure you are desperate enough to do that right now.
"For now let's see how long it takes for someone to walk in," he purred before sucking your nipple again.
SMUT SMUT SMUT YOU FREAKS. Lil warm up leading to kinktober. This is definitely longer than I anticipated considering I only had one scene in mind. But here we are.
Theo? Petplay? A match made in my dirty little perverted mind. It's too good not to pass up. I hope you guys never get sick of it. This is the one thing I am consistent in.
Monday.
Theo grabs you by the waist, pulling you closer as your lips clash together. Your own hands rest against his chest to keep some distance between the two of you. He tries to lead you closer to his bedroom door but before he could get you there, you pushed against his chest and broke the kiss.
"Huh?" He freezes and looks at you.
"Sorry. I have to help Sebastian get dinner ready," you give him a quick kiss on the cheek before rushing off.
Theo huffs and goes into his room alone.
Tuesday.
Out on the balcony, Theo is holding you from behind. His arms around you to keep you close. He brushes your hair to one side and kisses your neck. You let out soft moans and hold onto the railing as his hand tries to travel up your shirt.
The sky soon gets dark with clouds covering up the sun and you jerk back into reality. You wiggle out of his grip.
"I need to go get the laundry! Sorry, Theo. I should have listened to Leonardo when he said it would rain," you start to run off and he shouts after you.
"I'll help you."
"It's okay, I got it! I love you!" You shout down the hallway going out to the garden to grab the drying clothes.
He groans again.
Wednesday.
It's the middle of the day. Theo finished everything he needed early in the morning and found you in the library. There is no way you're going to have something to do at this hour.
Theo hovers over you for a moment. "What are you reading?"
You jump slightly. "Theo!" He laughs while you pout, closing your book. "You scared me!" He puts an arm on the table you are sitting at and leans on it
"You would think a hondje would be more aware of her surroundings, " he ruffles your hair and you stand up. "Since you're done reading." He grabs your waist and lifts you like you weigh nothing, setting you on the table.
You have to admit the way he just moves you around how he wants is a turn on. "You're home earl- mmm!"
You immediately melt into his touch. His body immediately got between your legs. He lifted your head up so he could kiss your neck as if he was picking up where you left off.
His free hand is holding one of your hands down. Your other hand is around the wrist of the hand holding your head back.
"Th-Theo," you gasp.
He wasn't letting you go this time. You had him on edge for two days even if you didn't mean it. But two days was enough.
He moves from your neck and starts kissing you on the lips. You let go of his wrist and your fingers comb through his hair, messing it up immediately.
He pushes his body against you, and you're able to feel how hard he's getting.
"Th-Theo. N-not here," you try saying through the kissing.
"I'm not letting you get away this time," there was a slight growl to his voice. Both of his hands reached around and pulled you closer to the edge, hiking up your skirt.
"Then s-somewhere else."
He didn't seem to be listening and didn't move from that spot. Theo started to tug at your shirt to get it untucked.
You didn't want the chance of getting caught. You didn't want- the clock starting ringing. It was noon.
You jump, not only breaking the kiss but pushing Theo away try to get down. "Shit I forgot!"
You quickly fix your clothes while Theo is looking at you confused. "Forgot what?" He is clearly annoyed.
"I have to go take Isaac his lunch. He forgot it."
Theo groans while you are quickly fixing your hair. "Hondje..."
"I'll make it up to you later, I promise."
You kiss him on the lips and rush off.
Thursday.
It's late. Theo hasn't seen you since you went to deliver Isaac his lunch at the university. But today it's because he was busy with work.
He looked in a few of the rooms he thought he would find you, but nothing. Last place he checks is the kitchen..he was gone so late he missed dinner, but maybe you were still cleaning up.
"Sebastian, have you seen hondje anywhere?"
"Hm? I think I heard her say she was going to the pub with Arthur and Dazai after dinner."
A groan. "I tell her to stay and she doesn't listen."
But what really annoys him is who you are with. He leaves the kitchen, going to his room to get ready for bed, too tired to go to the pub to be with you. He may hate those two but he trusts that you are safe with them. Even if Arthur might try to get a bit handsy.
He lays in bed, looking up at the ceiling. What's really bothering him is that you've been mentioning every other guy this week. It is nothing new but it seems like you have spent more time with all of them than him.
It's like you forget who your owner is.
Friday.
Today he isn't letting you go anywhere. It's like he has been teased all week. He hasn't been so desperate for you like this in a while. Tonight after dinner he is locking you in his room even if you say you have something to do. He has nothing to do all weekend so he has no issue with keeping you there until Monday.
It's not that you are avoiding Theo. You would never avoid him on purpose. But maybe you are just delaying what is going to happen. But this was part of your plan. You have had this all planned out, but the odds of it going to plan is super slim.
It isn't until after cleaning up from dinner that you finally go to Theo's room. After stopping by your room to get your pajamas on, you go down the hall, stopping in front of his room.
You knock. "Theo. It's me-whoa!"
The door quickly opened and you were pulled in. The door quickly closes again with your back against it. A set of hands grabbed at your waist while a pair of lips were set on yours.
Draping your arm over his shoulders, you moan into the kiss. Your fingers play with the ends of his hair as his hands slide down and behind you, grabbing your ass. You push yourself into his hands and before you know it he sweeps you off your feet.
"I'm not letting you out of my sight."
You move your head to the side as he begins to kiss you. "I can't stay in this room for the whole weekend," you moan out.
"I'm not asking," he growls.
Theo kneels down onto the bed, setting you under him. His hands never leave your body. Sliding up your shirt, he quickly gets it off so he can go back to kissing you.
The cold air hits your skin and you can help but shiver a bit. One hand massages half of your chest while the other keeps him propped up just enough.
After some time you have to break the kiss for air. You try to close your legs, feeling.how wet you are getting, but his own leg is in the way.
"Theo-OH" the end of his name turns into a loud moan. He wanted to keep his lips busy still and went onto sucking you nipple.
You grip his hair and try not to moan too much. You don't know how you manage it, you must have caught him off guard. But you flip the two of you over so that you are on top.
With you on top you kiss him again. His hands immediately go to your ass, squeezing it. Your shorts are barely covering you.
Your hands start on unbuttoning his shirt, trying to get it off him so you can feel his body the same way he is feeling yours.
"Ungh... Hondje," he moves your hips for you, grinding against him, getting him harder.
You know he's desperate when he starts whining.
"No. You're my hondje," you grab his jaw and move his head to the side to kiss his neck.
You can tell he is trying to hold back a moan. He doesn't want to give in yet, even if he's been edged for days.
You make sure to leave a mark on his neck. He's not the only one who can mark his things. You make another one, then another one, before moving down to his chest to make a few more.
"Hondje," he whines, bucking his hips into you. He's so hard. You can feel how big he's gotten.
You sit up and grab his jaw to make him look at you. "Say you're my hondje," you tease.
You don't take charge often, but when you do it makes his brain short circuit.
"Use your words, pretty boy," you move your hips on your own to grind against him. "You always have so much to say until I need you to say something. You're just a dumb mutt aren't you?"
He doesn't know how to take getting a taste of his own medicine. He wouldn't say he hates it, but he doesn't know how to react.
You smirk at him. So far so good. "Be a good boy, Hondje," your thumb grazes across his lips. "Bark for me and I'll give you a treat."
You can feel his cock throbbing under his pants. With how speechless he is you know his brain has stopped working. It's so fun to see him this way. It's normally the other way around.
"Come on," you lean in closer to his face, kissing him softly. "Bark," you smirk.
His fingers dig into your skin. He doesn't want to give in but you can tell he's so close.
"I can go grab the leash."
You start to get off of his lap and he pulls you right back down.
"W-woof."
"Good boy," you kiss him. "Now get those pants off."
You sit up so you are off his lap just enough for him to get his pants off. As he is kicking them off from round his ankles he grabs your hips again, pulling at your shorts.
"If I get off your lap I'm going to want to grab that pretty little leash."
"Just get your shorts off," he groans. He can't get them off of you when your legs are on either side of you. His hands slide down to your thighs, squeezing them.
"So you must want-" you yelp before you can finish. His hand went up the hem of your shorts and two fingers slid inside you.
"Fuck you're so wet."
Getting a good grip on you he flips you two over again. There goes your plan.
You quickly pant as his fingers slide in and out of you. Only after a few seconds he pulls them out to get your shorts off.
You take a deep breath and push him off of you. He takes a step back being caught off guard.
You quickly get up and grab his hair from the back of his head, pulling his head down to kiss him roughly.
He grabs your hips and pulls you in against his body. You tug his hair more, getting a moan out of him.
"You're not a well trained, Hondje."
"That's what you get for leading me on all week."
After getting him to sit on the bed, you sit on his lap, wrapping your arms over his shoulders.
He whines when he doesn't slide into you.
"Hondje," he growls.
"I don't think you earned it after all," you smirk, kissing his neck again. "Unless if you want to bark more for me."
"I'm not-ohhh," he moans.
Your thumb began rubbing circles on his tip. Some fingers wrapped around his shaft, just below his tip.
"What was that? You need to use your words, hondje," you keep rubbing him, getting him to bury his face in the crook of your neck. "Come on. You know how to speak."
You feel his hot breath on your skin. He wants to take charge so badly, but you have him wrapped around your finger.
"W-woof."
His voice is too low.
"What was that? You need to be louder. I thought you were excited."
His fingers dig into your hips. "Woof," he's definitely louder that time.
"That's what I like to hear," you grab his jaw again and kiss him before pushing against his chest to make him lay back.
You sit up slightly and take your time coming down on him. You don't think you've ever heard him moan so loud.
"Good boy," you tease as you sit all the way down, rocking your hips as you get comfortable with him inside you. "Now be a good boy and lay there for me."
You keep rocking your hips, moaning as his cock rubs inside you. You keep your hands on his torso to keep yourself steady.
The moment you feel his hips start to buck to stop moving completely.
"Hondje," he whines. "If you don't keep moving I'm flipping you over again."
"Aww. The puppy is trying to make threats," you grab his lower jaw and squish his cheeks. You start to rock your hips again.
Theo tilts his head back "At-at least move up and down."
"Who said I'm doing this for your pleasure."
His hands move down to squeeze your thighs. He knows he's getting a taste of how he treats you. He's not upset by it. It's honestly hot how you can keep it up rather than giving in.
"You should be thankful I'm letting you touch me."
As you continue to move, you raise your arms and start tying your hair back into a ponytail. Theo watches, wanting to sit up and yank on it. He wants to bend you over and pull on your hair as he thrusts into you.
But he's trying to be good and listen to you.
"H-Hondje," he needs more. He feels like he's just being teased again. He might be inside you, but it feels more like you're warming him.
"Have something to say, puppy?" You want to hear it. You know exactly what he wants but you need to hear the desperation in his voice.
"Please just let me fuck you. I-I need it."
You seem to think about it for a moment. "You still have to do what I say if I let you."
"Whatever you want, just let me fuck you."
"Fine," you get off his lap carefully and he sits up. "Close your eyes for a moment."
He grumbles but does what you say. As long as that means he can bend you over. You come back to him after a moment.
"Perfect," you giggle. He could feel exactly what you did. You got him a collar as a joke since you had one, and you decided to put it on him.
When he opens his eyes he sees you holding a leash that is attached to his neck.
"You look so cute."
"I'm getting you back for this," he pulls you back into the bed, getting you on your stomach.
You quickly get your weight up onto your knees as he gets behind you. You shorten the leash, getting him to lay across your back.
You can feel his erection pressed against you. "My hondje is in heat," you yank on the leash to choke him a bit.
"You're the bitch in heat," he mumbles before sliding back into you, both of you moaning.
His hips slam into you, trying to get all his frustration out and into you. You keep the leash short so that his face is right by yours.
"F-fuck," you moan, lowering your head into the sheets. Just because you're on the bottom doesn't mean you gave in. You still have Theo on a leash just like you wanted. "Y-you're so hard for me. Why don't you bark while you rut into me."
"I'm not-ah-hh- w-woof."
You tugged on the leash to get him to behave.
"Louder, hondje," you're the one who gets louder as he thrusts harder. He doesn't want to. But he is wrapped around your finger after all.
"W-woof."
The weight of him makes you fall off your elbows. He falls down with you and wraps his arms under you, grabbing you shoulders and driving harder into you.
"Ahh-hh fuck!" You try to raise your ass higher and move with him.
"Since you want to treat me like a dog, that means I'm going to have to fuck you until I breed you."
You don't want to object to that. It sounds like a great way to spend the weekend. Besides be said he wasn't letting you leave.
Theo moves your hair out of the way and bites your neck. Your body jerks forward with a yelp before you start moaning. He laps up your blood as he can feel you getting slicker. Biting you always gets you to cum, let's see how many more times it can happen.
[IkeVamp] Leonardo da Vinci Sequel Translation Masterlist
This is a fan translation... it will not be 100% accurate. I am not fluent in Japanese, so expect mistakes and grammatical errors. I may also take creative liberties which won't fully capture the nuance/tone of the original text, and it may end up differing (greatly) from the EN localization of Leonardo.
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Sequel Main Route
- Chapter 01
- Chapter 02 ┊ 【Premium Story】
- Chapter 03
- Chapter 04 ┊ 【His Side Story】
- Chapter 05 + Letter
- Chapter 06
- Chapter 07 ┊ 【His Side Story】
- Chapter 08 + Letter
- Chapter 09
- Chapter 10 ┊ 【His Side Story】
- Chapter 11 ┊ 【Premium Story】
- Chapter 12 + Letter
- Chapter 13 ┊ 【His Side Story】
Romantic End
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15 ┊ 【Premium Story】
- Chapter 16 + Letter ┊ 【His Side Story】
- Epilogue
Dramatic End
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15 ┊ 【Premium Story】
- Chapter 16 + Letter ┊ 【His Side Story】
- Epilogue
I saw this notification on my app and I immediately came to your page-
This game has been in my life since launch and I have so many fond memories with it. I’m so sad we won’t get to experience the rest of the sequels in their official translations :(
That being said the end of new content doesn’t mean the end of the fandom, we are a small but mighty/ feral bunch! I am grateful for our little community and all our crazy thoughts, smutty fanfics, and museum worthy artworks!!
AND WE'RE BACK FOR A FOURTH TIME. It's that lovely time of the year where I write mediocre smut with no plot for a whole month. So sit your ass down and take a few minutes to read some smut.
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Orgasm Control | Bondage
"Th-Theo please," you pant.
"Why should I?" he grabs hair from the back of your head and yanks your head back. His lips get close to your neck and for a moment you think he's going to bite you
"I'm in a bad mood. Why should you feel pleasure?"
You are sitting on his lap, naked, while he sits there fully clothed after coming back from work.
Your fingers dig into his thighs, moaning. You try to rock your hips to rub yourself against him but he quickly stops you.
"Theo.." you moan more and still try to fight against his hand. He does in fact let you go, but only to slap your ass
Your body jolts, not expecting it.
"Keep acting like an untrained pup and I'll make sure you don't cum for a month."
His fingers then come around to your front, grazing against your folds for you to get a taste of what you could have.
Your legs shake while your voice whimpers. It's already been a week of just teasing. You can take it much more.
"I-I'll be good. I promise. Please please please fuck me."
You're so desperate. You're already soaked. You'd try to hump him more but if you get his pants dirty he'll deny you even more.
His fingers press against you enough where you think he's finally going to finger you, but he doesn't.
"Get on your knees. If you can get me to cum I'll consider letting you."
You quickly get off of him, getting on your knees between his legs. He spreads his legs open more and undies his pants as you move closer to him.
Only within moments of getting his cock out is it in your mouth. He let out a groan of pleasure and watches you.
You're so eager. Already trying to get his full length into your mouth. What doesn't fit you wrap your hand around. You got his cock fully wet before you started bobbing your head.
Both of his hands grab your hair. You're expecting him to yank it, but he pulls it back and out of the way. He smooths out your hair, trying to get it all. He didn't have a ribbon or so he holds it there for you.
It makes it easier on you, but mainly he wanted the best view of your lips around his cock.
You moan a little as if to thank him. Then you look up at him, like you're looking for approval.
"You just started. I have nothing to praise you for."
You moan again and take nearly his whole cock out of your mouth and just suck the tip. He's about to complain but you have both hands on his shaft pumping him into you.
As he moans you swirl your tongue around the tip before swallowing him more.
"You can do better, hondje."
He pushes your head closer to him, making you take more.
You yelled a little, but with your mouth full it was muffled.
"You've done it plenty of times before. Or do you really not want me to fuck you?"
You look up at him like you're glaring. Obviously you want him, and clearly you're working your way up. He's so impatient when he's in a bad mood. But he can't be that much in a bad mood.
When he's truly in a bad mood he just throws you on the bed and fucks his frustration out. Oh the amount of times you've been left unable to walk once he's done with you. The amount of hickies and bruises left on you. You would rather have that right now.
Despite your attempt at a protest you push yourself closer and closer. Easing his cock down your throat. Sucking him off has gotten rid of any gag reflex you have. He's trained you more than you think.
Theo moans, tilting his head back. "I knew you could do it. Good girl. Now stay like that and keep him warm."
You try to whine. Your throat tightens and releases around him. Your fingers dig into his tights trying to force yourself to stay like that.
"Stay."
He twitches, making it harder. You feel your eyes watering.
"Aaand," he drags it out, smirking down at you. "Release."
The moment he says it, you pull back trying to breathe but he stops you from taking his whole cock out of your mouth. You're left with just the tip, panting.
Theo really did manage to train you with dog commands.
"Good girl, but you still haven't reached your goal. I'll give you until dinner."
You whine and immediately start sucking him again.
"Ungh. If you don't get me to cum I'll be really irritated."
"I don't care if I'm 'too big'. A good pup lays there and takes it. You wanted to please me, didn't you? All you have to do is lay here and look pretty, I'm the one doing the hard work." And he tugs on your leash making choke a little. Pounding into you harder and harder until you think your lower half is going numb. "You're such a pretty pup with your tongue sticking out like that. Why don't you bark for me? Go on, bark." And he leaves bruises all over your body knowing you'll have them for days
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