tw: fem!reader, body worship, soft dom lilia, marking, light possessiveness, fingering, sweet + soft, unprotected piv, some plot, the slightest bit of blood (blame lilia’s fae fangs), sappy lilia (he’s whipped for you), domestic home life, reader works a brutal office job (that’s the biggest tw here, let’s be honest), reader is implied to be yuu, might be ooc, not proofread!!
this was requested!! ty anon <333
you fucking hated that fucking office job. your boss, the brutal hours, the soulless work, the overtime. it was the worst.
worst of all, though, you kept coming home way too late to spend any time at all with lilia. and, he started getting antsy. his precious human spouse wasn’t ever around!! whatever was he to do??
you both hated the arrangement, honestly. coming home after the moon has risen and nightlife has awakened is so damn draining
tonight, like all others from these past weeks, seemed to fall victim to the same depressing song and dance. you carefully enter your home, closing the door as quietly as possible, trying not to awaken your sleeping lover. he’s left you dinner (poison?) on the stove, as usual, and you leave your bag by the door. it’s typical. boring, even
locking the door, you loosen the buttons of your dress shirt collar, rushing to finally get comfortable after hours of tending to your boss’s every whim
instead, you feel a set of lips settling onto the now slightly exposed skin of your neck. sharp canines brush your skin, moving along the surface as your gasp quietly
“lilia? you’re usually asleep by now… why’d you wait up?” you keep your voice low, surprised at his unannounced appearance
he laughs against your skin, lips kissing it gently. “my, dearie, you’ve been so stressed. you’ve not even graced my lips today, i’m being deprived of your love”
it’s true, you’ve been getting up so early and arriving home so late that you’ve barely gotten to see your, much less kiss him goodbye or goodnight.
you can practically picture the pout he’d be wearing right now if he weren’t pressing fervent kisses to the side of your neck.
setting your stuff down, you turn to face him, seeing the sly smirk on his face. he pulls you into a chaste kiss, leading you gently to the bedroom
he presses you down onto the bed, urging you to finally relax, as he approaches your neck and lips once more
he kisses deeper this time, his teeth grazing the stress-bitten skin of your lip. his hands rest on your shoulders, pressing into them, slowly massaging the tension out of your skin
“dearie, let me appreciate you tonight, alright? it’s been so long” lilia smiles at you, the point of his canine peaking out from the curve of his lips
at your nod, he moves down from your lips, kissing up the skin of your jaw, nipping at the lobe of your ear, sucking gently at the skin just below
it’s been far too long since he’s left marks of his love on your skin, and something deep and instinctive inside him wishes to fix that
he moves across your neck, kissing down the muscles and veins, sucking and lapping at the bare skin as you rest your head back into the pillows, finally getting the luxury of relaxing into your lover’s hold
lilia feels the stress ebb out of your form, and you feel the smile of his lips as he notices
he kisses down to your collar bone, lapping at the sensitive skin adorning your chest. once he hears you sigh contently, he focuses on that one specific spot nuzzling closer to your neck as he kisses the spot, messily pressing his lips to it. he gently bares his signature fae fangs, gently nibbling at your skin before pressing down gently, making sure to leak behind a hickey, leaving the mark of his favor
he watches as your skin blooms in response to his love, smiling as he lick as the skin along your shoulder
the sounds you make as he displays his adoration bring warmth to his heart, knowing that you have given him not just body, but soul
he sinks the points of his fangs just barely into your shoulder, sucking another hickey into your skin, slightly rougher this time
the small, carnal noise that escapes your throat makes something bloom throughout lilia, who hums happily into your shoulder, watching as one drop of blood slides down the skin of your chest before he delicately laps it up
“my dear, i have not hurt you in my display, have i? i know that my infatuation may grow too strong at times” he would never wish you harm, and, as a fae, is always careful of his effect on his fragile, human lover
once you’ve eased his worries, he turns to your lips once again, one of his hands now resting on your waist as his other runs over your newly marked skin
he kisses you deeply once again, his tongue tracing your lips as he mumbles how much he misses you
you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him in closer to you. for just a moment, all of your stressors bleed away as you lie in the arms of your lover, his hands pressing into your sides, desperate to removes the rest of your office attire
once you begin taking it off yourself, gently breaking the kiss, lilia steps back a moment to admire you once again, skin littered with his marks, face warm, and thighs rubbed together as you lay before him, in only your everyday bra and panties
he finds you so precious like this, wearing mundane clothes, simply just you, you don’t need any special, lacy detailing or revealing clothes for him to find you beautiful or sexy. he loves you for you, simply as yourself, on your best day or you worst. you’re his spouse, his wife, his lover, his world. he’d go back to war for you if it meant he’d be able to cherish this forever
he’s pulled out of his epiphany when you cup his cheek with one hand, looking up at him
he snaps back to himself, and the moment, pressing himself to your lips once again
his hands spread across your bare skin, his lips kissing along the fabric of your bra, leaving more marks on newly exposed skin of your chest
your hands rest on his shoulders, quiet giggles escaping your lips as he sings praises into your skin.
words spill from his lips as he kisses you, claiming your lips again as he presses two of his fingers to the throbbing heat of your core
“may i, my dear? i’ve missed you so much, i’ve missed the sparkle of your eyes, the moans of your lips, the beauty of your pleasure..” you pull his down to your once again, interrupting his loving monologue as you remove the last of your clothes, leaving yourself completely open to him
“lilia, love, please do” you smile at him, spreading your thighs open to him
he gathers some of your essence onto his fingers, circling the bud of your clit, watching it swell gently under his touch
he gently presses two fingers into the heat of your cunt, curling them slightly as he waits for you to relax
he drinks in your moans as his thumbs your clit, his hand moving to press against your gummy walls, searching for the sweet, spongy spot that makes you see stars
when you whine out, pressing your head back into the pillow, lilia smiles, kissing your chest as he massages the spot, flicking your clit gently
“are you close, lovely? can you cum for me, dear?” he’s being so sweet with you, after so many late nights, so many days slaving away without seeing your lover, you both miss the gentle intimacy of your married life.
as you nod, telling him how good it feels, he moves a hand to gently knead your chest, rubbing the sensitive pebble of your nipple, making your rumple over the edge into your orgasm, his fingers continuing to pump into you, leading you through the orgasm, while he moves to messily lick at your tit, connecting with your nipple. his teeth graze the tip, making you shiver as your fall from your high, cum dripping over the already messy folds of your pussy
“dearie, i’m so glad i can still make you feel this good, even after all these years” he twists you nipples between his fingertips, licking your slick off the hand that was once between your hands. “may i make love to you, my love?”
you instinctively hide your face at the comment, embarrassed by his words, but nodding anyway
“lilia, love, you don’t need to be so formal with me. of course, i’d love to” you cup his cheek again, giggling at him while you pull his chest to yours
he’s finally undressed, and slowly moving to press his thick tip to your soaked folds
“relax for me, dear, i only want you to feel pleasure, not pain. talk to me, okay?” he presses kisses to your face as he pushes inside the tight muscles of your pussy, groaning as he feels you stretch around him, the warmth of your wetness enveloping his swollen tip
he presses his head to the crook of your neck, biting down as he resists the urge to roughly thrust into and bottom out into.
but that’s not what tonight’s about, it’s about you, your pleasure, not him. his precious lover has been so busy, and she deserves slow, loving intimacy after all your hard work
the whine that escapes you throat pulls lilia back into the moment, and he pushes inside further
he continues, slowly moving deeper as he watches your face, making sure you feel good
when he finally bottoms out, his tongue claims you, and your hands find lilia’s shoulders, with hands hands on your plush hips
he moans into your lips, waiting for you to tell him to move. your pussy feels so good around him after so long, and he’s cherishing this moment, relishing in your warmth and embrace
“mm- lilia, move, please!” you break the kiss, a string connecting your lips, and your head falls back as lilia pulls out almost all the way, before pushing back into you slowly and deeply, fucking you slow and passionate
he keeps his head buried in your shoulder, kissing and suck more marks as he quickly becomes drunk on the feel of your cunt around him. it takes everything in him not to speed up his thrusts, but he wants to be loving and careful with you right now. you deserve the sweetest, most gentle night, and it was his duty, as your husband, to treat you right
your moans, whines, and whimpers sync with his own, lining up with the deep, strong thrusts of lilia’s hips as he angles his hips to perfectly hit your sensitive cervix, a hand traveling down to circle your swollen bud as his other grasps the headboard behind you.
he’s moaning into your shoulder, finding himself extra sensitive after being separated from you so much for so long. the fae in him cherishes this connection, and he’s trying so hard not to let it take over
“my love, i’m so close… mm.. please cum with me?” his fingers press harder into your clit, his hips meets your pelvis with more force, his tip massages into your cervix all the much harder, just trying to make you cum once more “m-may i… inside?” he sounds so desperate like this, whining into your ear as he twitches deep in your pussy, but the love in all of his motions is stronger than his words
he held you so gently, even like this. it was like he was a different man, just for you
with one particularly deep thrust, you begin to feel that knot in your core tighten, your orgasm coming closer
“lilia- ‘m… close!” you moan out to him, clit throbbing, pussy clenching, head thrown back
amidst your nearing high, you feel the hand that was once on the headboard lace with you own, and his head dipping down to your moaning lips, kissing you and he thrusts faster, both your orgasms very close
his hips falter, fingers pinching your clit harshly, tipping you both into climax, his cum seeping into you, dick twitching, and your cum painting a white ring right where you both connect
his head rests in the valley of your chest, pressing light, chaste kisses to the skin as he breathes heavily
lilia’s dick rests heavy inside of you, his cum lightly bloating your soft stomach, as you still feel the final waves of your high
once the flash of white fades, and you begin to come down, you hear little whispers as lilia lays on top of you, almost entirely spent
“i love you so much… you make me feel so young, alive, loved, i can’t imagine life without you, my love” his whispers are barely noticeable, but the sounds reach your ears, making your heart flutter once more, even while he’s still buried deep inside of you
“lilia… love?” you pull his attention up, dragging him into a kiss, this time one full of love, pulling him into your deep embrace
pulling away, you speak to him, cupping his cheek, “i love you, more than anything, lilia, you’re the love of my life, the stars to my midnight sky. okay?”
one final kiss, shared between the two of you once again, seals your words, as you lie together, embraced in one another’s arms, connected together, as in love as you’d always been
likes, comments, + reblogs are much appreciated <3333
I’ve just found your page and I’m kind of new to the twst fandom but so far I love your works! They’re all so amazing. I absolutely love the eat it - eat it up fics, could i request one for diasomnia? I hope you’re staying healthy and hydrated! Please take care and sending much love to you mod!
ps. the theme is so cool! 🩷🩷
I’m so glad you’re enjoying them!!! ty for your support <3333 the diasomnia version is out now!!
it took a bit longer than planned, but i hope you enjoy it just as much :)
how they’d eat you out <3 diasomnia vers! heartslabyul savanaclaw (more dorms coming soon)
MDNI, characters are 18+
[a/n: this one was requested next <333 i can’t believe ppl like these so much :) thx for the support guys!!!]
Malleus Draconia
this man eats pussy like no other
it’s obvious that malleus is willing to do almost anything for your own pleasure
you’re his mate, after all
your love, admiration, and pleasure are all things he feels he must earn in every possible way
which may lead to a questionable conversation with lilia
and malleus kneeling between your legs that night
why does he put these ideas in his head
malleus’s hands rest on your knees, his head leaning on your thigh as he awaits your response
and who are you to say no to his desperate eyes and pouted lips?
he’ll press his nose to your core, inhaling deeply as he does
he already knows every inch of your body (especially your cunt) but it’s so different and new when he feels it with his tongue
he’s gentle at first, but when your hands grab his horn as he licks your clit for the first time, something entirely new comes over him
he’s practically unstoppable
the forked tip of his tongue meets your cervix, tasting every inch as he pulls you into your orgasm
once he feels your nails scratching his scalp, palms on his horns, and thighs clamped around his face, he’s too far gone <3
Lilia Vanrouge
oh dear
buckle up, cuz you can never be prepared for this
lilia has eaten your pussy in every possible way
facesitting, 69, hell, even upside down like some fucked-up spider-man kiss with your pussy
he is unfairly good, as well
lilia knows what he’s doing, and he knows just how it affects you
so, of course, he’s gonna tease you so, so much
more specifically, edge you for what feels like hours
if he’s feeling mean, he’ll start stretching you out, but he just won’t let you cum
it’s fucking brutal
he’ll nudge his nose against your swollen clit, running his tongue against the ridges of muscle in your tight hole
all while his nails carve little marks into the skin of your thighs
speaking of which, expect little bat bites and hickies all over your thighs <3
it’s good he doesn’t have rabies
he can be extra sweet, though, despite his mischievous nature
there’s times where he’ll gently kiss your clit, lapping into your slick folds, muttering how he can’t believe a perfect human like you would choose an old man like him
he gets all sentimental, telling you just how special it all is to him
it’s hard to hold it together when he’s practically reciting soliloquies into your dripping cunt, but you appreciate the sentiment
on nights like those, he’ll usually eat you out for hours, watching you melt before him as he savors all that you have to give
and, once he’s done, he’ll brush the hair from your sleeping face, licking your slick off his lips before leaving a tender kiss on your forehead and tangling you in his embrace
Silver Vanrouge
he’s so gentle and sweet
like actually he’s such a sweetheart
even leading up to it and everything
he kisses down your stomach, up your thighs, everywhere basically, just for you to be completely comfortable
he’s gentle and slow, kissing along your panties before gently pulling them down
not before admiring you a bit, though
he genuinely loves all of you so much, and takes moments just to appreciate you in all your beauty
he’ll start slow, kissing your clit just barely, slowly increasing in intensity
for silver, moments like this are displays of love, and he’d never rush it at all
even if he loves the sweet nectar of your pussy
he practically makes out with your cunt, kissing it with the same love, passion, and underlying gentleness that he kisses your other lips with
he’ll pause to lick and suck at your clit, smiling as he watches it swell in response to his loving touch
his eyes are so soft and pupils wide as he whispers how much he loves you and wants to make you feel good
“darling, my love, does this feel good? you taste so good, baby. you’re so beautiful”
he praises you the whole time, and definitely gets a bit drunk off your love and pussy <3
he’ll groan as your hands tangle into his hair, pushing it out of his face and pressing him further into your pussy
he loves when you angle your lips to chase his tongue
he just loves you so much, he’s overwhelmed by it, in a good way
he’ll be so focused and entranced that he’s probably fallen asleep with his face pressed to your folds, but he’s always back to it just a few moments later
he’ll eat you out any day, any time
seeing you spread out, propped up on plush pillows, hair spread around your beautiful form, with him pressed between your plush thighs? he could die happy right there
Sebek Zigvolt
honestly? sebek knows very little about intimacy going into your relationship
but that doesn’t mean he’s any less devoted to you
it just takes him time
so, when you both decide you’re ready for more, he’s beyond nervous
it’s many days of learning, and teaching sebek about how this whole “making love” thing works
but, he is dedicated to you, of course!!
from your first time together onwards, he’s always trying to make you feel just as good
it’s after he receives this same thing from you that he wonders what it’d be like to taste your slick, and to feel the tight muscles of your cunt on his tongue
his face lights up bright red, of course, and he’d never admit that he desired that
but you find out anyway
he had paused as he saw your wet folds the next time, a gasp on his lips and redness in his cheeks
when you realize, quietly asking him if he’d want to try something else, he nods sheepishly, not making eye contact
and so, you move to the edge of his bed, letting him kneel between your now soaked thighs
this desperate, lost look in his eyes tells you just how far gone he is
guiding his face to the apex of your thighs, he groans, hesitantly grabbing your thighs, almost out of instinct, and laying them on his shoulders
with some guidance, he laps at your cunt, practically moaning at the taste
suddenly, the only thing he cares about now is your sweet, sensitive, fluttering pussy
he’s pussydrunk almost immediately, whining and groaning into you as he desperately eats you out
his tongue fucks into you, finally feeling your walls around him once more
your clit throbs against his nose
he doesn’t even realize that he’s pratically torturing your little bud with his nose as he ruts his face against you
he doesn’t know just how good he’s making you feel until he feels your hands roughly pulling on his hair and your thighs crushing his head
he moans at both sensations, dick throbbing, leaking precum through his boxers
he’s painfully hard, but all he can think about is serving you, making you feel good, making you cum
and when you squirt on his face, covering him further with your slick, he truly believes he’s been chosen to ascend
he’s gonna beg you to do this again
just wait until you tell him about facesitting <3
likes, reblogs, + comments are much appreciated <333
how they’d eat you out <3 heartslabyul vers! savanaclaw here! (more dorms coming soon)
MDNI
[a/n: i know someone else wrote a post very similar to this a while back but i cannot for the life of me find it to credit them :,( pls lmk if anyone finds it]
Riddle Rosehearts
he’s quite scientific about it, honestly
he knows all of the anatomy and everything, of course
so he definitely finds your clit—
but he doesn’t quite understand the appeal of going down on someone
that is, until he’s been the receiver
he simply must return the favor now
so he’s slow and unsure, but he will learn quick
riddle just needs to learn what makes you tick, and then he’ll definitely get the hang of it
he’s hesitant with it at first, his tongue gently flicking out onto your folds with caution
he really wants to satisfy you, so you can tell he’s nervous
so you might have to guide him once or twice
but once’s he’s gotten a good taste, instincts will probably take over
he’s definitely the type to whine or gasp as he eats you out
he also particularly likes sucking on and flicking your clit with his tongue when he’s feeling a little mischievous
he’s a little messy n inexperienced, but so, so passionate about your pleasure
once he’s gotten to know your preferences, he’ll be practically perfect for you
plus, he definitely prefers when you sit on his face, especially when he’s feeling submissive <3
Trey Clover
any time, anywhere, any position
you’re sitting on the kitchen counter? he’s kneeled with his head between your thighs, etc, etc
he’s EAGER
your pussy is the greatest sweet to him, and he’s savoring it
he’s overstimulated you to tears multiple times bc he just got lost in the sauce
so, yes, he gets SO pussy drunk
he’d gladly die between your thighs if his tongue’s in your sweet folds and your thighs are shaking around his head
trey actually just can’t get enough of you
it’s like he’s making out with your sweet, sweet cunt
when he pulls away for air, his glasses are askew and his lower face is absolutely covered in your shiny slick
he looks so hot like that, btw
and even hotter stuck between your thighs
he’ll beg you to sit on his face, with his nose nudging your clit as his big, strong hands spread your thighs and folds open
that’s when he takes his glasses off and truly dedicates it all to making you squirt on his face and tongue
but don’t think that his means he can’t be a tease!!
sometimes, when he’s feeling especially bold, he’ll focus only on your clit, letting your pussy spasm as he sucks hard
he knows exactly how brutal he can be, but you just taste so good!
Cater Diamond
oh he’s a smug one
a bully, even
he knows damn well that he’s good at going down on you
and he’s proud of it
too proud, perhaps
he talks to you the whole time, telling you just how wet and messy you are for him
he knows exactly what to do to make you cum over and over, and he’s abusing that power
sometimes, he times how fast he can make you cum
or, if he’s feeling mean, just how long you can hold it
but, if you ever want him to stop being all bratty, just sit on his face and smother him with your thighs
he’s be moaning immediately, it makes him so hot n bothered when you take charge like that
also, unsurprisingly, cater loves photos
his favorites are from when he’s left your little peachy panties on, and just sucked on your clit through the fabric
he’s such a tease
in that photo, there’s two clearly shining wet spots: one right over your sensitive little clit, and one more right below that where your little pussy leaked right through the thin pink cotton
anytime he sees the photo, he damn near cums in his pants, admiring how your slick turned the thin fabric all see-through and how your pretty little pussy was so, so wet for him
his other favorite is of his face, covered from lips down in your cum
it’s his favorite lip gloss
or maybe his favorite of him buried between your thighs, fucking you on his tongue
oh dear, there’s too many to count!!
Ace Trappola
ace is most definitely an amateur pussy eater
you’re his first, but he’s way too scared to admit that
so he probably tried to put it off for as long as possible
but he’s a changed man once he sees the wet spot in your panties
he loves licking you through the thin fabric, teasing your clit over and over
he is a little cocky to cover up his inexperience, but he shuts up as soon as he gets a good taste
he was hesitant, but once he licked a solid stripe from your folds up, he caged his arms around your thighs and pulled you flush to his face
he’s messy with it
VERY messy
he’s got no form, just frantic licks and sucks
if you taste this good just on your own, he has to taste you when you cum
it’s not a want, it’s a need for him
he’s so desperate, just endlessly pressing himself into you, begging you to cum
was he cocky before? yes
has your pussy trained him otherwise? hell yes
he’s so pathetic, rutting his hips into the mattress desperately
he needs you to cum on his face, and he’s begging and moaning into your cunt
when you finally do, he’s groaning out, mouth open and jaw slack, trying to taste all of you
just don’t tease him for the sticky mess in his boxers afterwards
Deuce Spade
sweet, sweet deucey <3
he lives to pleasure you
so when you ask him to go down on you, blush will run over his face and he’ll nervously accept
he’s definitely the type to try to do some research, not bc he’s dirty minded or anything, but bc you’ve been his first for everything and he really wants to make you feel good
he’s so sweet i wish he were real
when the time comes, he’s so gentle and slow with you, constantly checking with you
he’ll definitely need some guidance, but he’s trying so hard already
he finds that he really like the feeling of your plush thighs shaking on either side of his head
he loves how they squeeze him when you’re close
he’ll lap at your cunt gently, pressing light kisses and whispering sweet praise
he finds himself getting a little lost in the moment, moaning into your sweet cunt as he relishes in the sweet taste of your slick
he does get a little pussydrunk, and he might beg you to sit on his face <3
once he’s gained some confidence, he’s real passionate about it, with his tongue stimulating your sensitive hole just right, and his lips closing around your puffy, swollen clit
all the whole, he talks about how pretty you are and how good you taste
he might accidentally overstimulate you, but he’s so lovingly careful taking care of you afterwards
he’s definitely gonna be begging you to do this again <3
likes, reblogs, + comments are much appreciated <333
how they’d eat you out <3 savanaclaw vers! heartslabyul diasomnia (more dorms coming soon)
MDNI, characters are 18+
Leona Kingscholar
leona going down on you always goes one of two ways: slow and lazy, like he’s savoring his meal, or he’s gonna be doing everything he can to make your thighs clamp around his head
more often than not, he’ll be laying in your lap or arms, and he’ll suddenly decide that he wants to see you shaking in front of him
he can smell your slick, and the very thought of it makes his ears twitch and cock throb
sometimes, he’ll just bury his head in the space between your plush thighs, pressing his nose to your damp panties
he’ll kitten lick them if he wants more, or just push them aside
(as long as you say he can, leona is a consent KING)
bc he’s a lion beastman, his tongue has this texture that feels so incredible against your tiny, puffy clit
it’s hard not to cum right then and there
it feels even better inside you, when he’s fucking his tongue into your sensitive pussy
he’s feasting on you like you’re some kind of precious delicacy
at other times, though, he’s desperate to satisfy you
more specifically… to make you squirt
it’s usually when you’re mad at him, honestly
you’re his woman, and his mate, so it’s his responsibility to bring you pleasure, especially when you’re mad at him
and he’s damn good at it, too
it’s hard to stay mad at him when he’s doing everything in his power to make you cum >-<
Ruggie Bucchi
if there’s one thing ruggie knows how to do, it’s EAT
he savors every last meal, you included
that sweet nectar between your thighs practically has him drooling
he’s definitely asked to glaze donuts with it— WHO SAID THAT
so, once he’s down there, ruggie is taking everything you have to give
he’ll lap at your slick for hours on end, watching tears well up in your eyes as he overstimulates you and your poor, puffy pussy
he can’t help it, his pretty girl just tastes so good!!
if he’s feeling extra needy, he’ll have two fingers stretching you open as he desperately tries to make you squirt again
his other hand is kneading your thighs and ass to stop you from even trying to squirm away from him
dont worry, he’s always so sweet to your after he (admittedly sometimes accidentally) overstimulates you
he’ll shower the skin all over your thighs with little kisses and hickies, pressing the occasional soft kisses to your twitching, leaky pussy
he can’t leave his sweet girl all messy and sensitive, can he? that’d be too cruel :(
Jack Howl
sit on his face and grab his ears
do it.
just do it.
jack’s face is just so perfect to sit on
more specifically, to ride
he’s got the beautiful, big nose that you can ride, bumping against your clit while you grind your hips onto his willing tongue
he loves when you grab his ears while you ride as well
he moans up into you, the vibrations stimulating your clit until you’re spilling into another orgasm
honestly, jack doesn’t even have to try
for him, instincts take over once he can smell your pussy inches from his face
his tongue moves on his own as he groans into your wet cunt
he’s trying to get you to smell as much like him as possible right now
he doesn’t care what he has to do
he’ll just be satisfied once you’ve painted his face in cum
and made your clit swell from grinding on his nose
he’ll be so rough on your little clit, loving how just it can make you spasm so desperately
he drinks up your reactions and your cum
just let him work his magic as you just grind down onto him
he’s a good boy, he’ll make you feel good, promise!
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hi mama🩷🩷 I love your writing style and I was wondering if your requests are open🩷🩷🩷BUT YOUR WRITING IS SO FRICKIN GOOD I GENUINELY BUSTED INTO TEARS READING IT. IT'S SO PEAK.
OMG i’m so glad u enjoyed!!!!!! i’m so honored <333
how they’d eat you out <3 heartslabyul vers! savanaclaw diasomnia (more dorms coming soon)
MDNI, characters are 18+
[a/n: i know someone else wrote a post very similar to this a while back but i cannot for the life of me find it to credit them :,( pls lmk if anyone finds it]
Riddle Rosehearts
he’s quite scientific about it, honestly
he knows all of the anatomy and everything, of course
so he definitely finds your clit—
but he doesn’t quite understand the appeal of going down on someone
that is, until he’s been the receiver
he simply must return the favor now
so he’s slow and unsure, but he will learn quick
riddle just needs to learn what makes you tick, and then he’ll definitely get the hang of it
he’s hesitant with it at first, his tongue gently flicking out onto your folds with caution
he really wants to satisfy you, so you can tell he’s nervous
so you might have to guide him once or twice
but once’s he’s gotten a good taste, instincts will probably take over
he’s definitely the type to whine or gasp as he eats you out
he also particularly likes sucking on and flicking your clit with his tongue when he’s feeling a little mischievous
he’s a little messy n inexperienced, but so, so passionate about your pleasure
once he’s gotten to know your preferences, he’ll be practically perfect for you
plus, he definitely prefers when you sit on his face, especially when he’s feeling submissive <3
Trey Clover
any time, anywhere, any position
you’re sitting on the kitchen counter? he’s kneeled with his head between your thighs, etc, etc
he’s EAGER
your pussy is the greatest sweet to him, and he’s savoring it
he’s overstimulated you to tears multiple times bc he just got lost in the sauce
so, yes, he gets SO pussy drunk
he’d gladly die between your thighs if his tongue’s in your sweet folds and your thighs are shaking around his head
trey actually just can’t get enough of you
it’s like he’s making out with your sweet, sweet cunt
when he pulls away for air, his glasses are askew and his lower face is absolutely covered in your shiny slick
he looks so hot like that, btw
and even hotter stuck between your thighs
he’ll beg you to sit on his face, with his nose nudging your clit as his big, strong hands spread your thighs and folds open
that’s when he takes his glasses off and truly dedicates it all to making you squirt on his face and tongue
but don’t think that his means he can’t be a tease!!
sometimes, when he’s feeling especially bold, he’ll focus only on your clit, letting your pussy spasm as he sucks hard
he knows exactly how brutal he can be, but you just taste so good!
Cater Diamond
oh he’s a smug one
a bully, even
he knows damn well that he’s good at going down on you
and he’s proud of it
too proud, perhaps
he talks to you the whole time, telling you just how wet and messy you are for him
he knows exactly what to do to make you cum over and over, and he’s abusing that power
sometimes, he times how fast he can make you cum
or, if he’s feeling mean, just how long you can hold it
but, if you ever want him to stop being all bratty, just sit on his face and smother him with your thighs
he’s be moaning immediately, it makes him so hot n bothered when you take charge like that
also, unsurprisingly, cater loves photos
his favorites are from when he’s left your little peachy panties on, and just sucked on your clit through the fabric
he’s such a tease
in that photo, there’s two clearly shining wet spots: one right over your sensitive little clit, and one more right below that where your little pussy leaked right through the thin pink cotton
anytime he sees the photo, he damn near cums in his pants, admiring how your slick turned the thin fabric all see-through and how your pretty little pussy was so, so wet for him
his other favorite is of his face, covered from lips down in your cum
it’s his favorite lip gloss
or maybe his favorite of him buried between your thighs, fucking you on his tongue
oh dear, there’s too many to count!!
Ace Trappola
ace is most definitely an amateur pussy eater
you’re his first, but he’s way too scared to admit that
so he probably tried to put it off for as long as possible
but he’s a changed man once he sees the wet spot in your panties
he loves licking you through the thin fabric, teasing your clit over and over
he is a little cocky to cover up his inexperience, but he shuts up as soon as he gets a good taste
he was hesitant, but once he licked a solid stripe from your folds up, he caged his arms around your thighs and pulled you flush to his face
he’s messy with it
VERY messy
he’s got no form, just frantic licks and sucks
if you taste this good just on your own, he has to taste you when you cum
it’s not a want, it’s a need for him
he’s so desperate, just endlessly pressing himself into you, begging you to cum
was he cocky before? yes
has your pussy trained him otherwise? hell yes
he’s so pathetic, rutting his hips into the mattress desperately
he needs you to cum on his face, and he’s begging and moaning into your cunt
when you finally do, he’s groaning out, mouth open and jaw slack, trying to taste all of you
just don’t tease him for the sticky mess in his boxers afterwards
Deuce Spade
sweet, sweet deucey <3
he lives to pleasure you
so when you ask him to go down on you, blush will run over his face and he’ll nervously accept
he’s definitely the type to try to do some research, not bc he’s dirty minded or anything, but bc you’ve been his first for everything and he really wants to make you feel good
he’s so sweet i wish he were real
when the time comes, he’s so gentle and slow with you, constantly checking with you
he’ll definitely need some guidance, but he’s trying so hard already
he finds that he really like the feeling of your plush thighs shaking on either side of his head
he loves how they squeeze him when you’re close
he’ll lap at your cunt gently, pressing light kisses and whispering sweet praise
he finds himself getting a little lost in the moment, moaning into your sweet cunt as he relishes in the sweet taste of your slick
he does get a little pussydrunk, and he might beg you to sit on his face <3
once he’s gained some confidence, he’s real passionate about it, with his tongue stimulating your sensitive hole just right, and his lips closing around your puffy, swollen clit
all the whole, he talks about how pretty you are and how good you taste
he might accidentally overstimulate you, but he’s so lovingly careful taking care of you afterwards
he’s definitely gonna be begging you to do this again <3
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tw: idia’s lwk a perv, body worship, idia down bad for ur tits, reader is implied to be a bit chubby (i’m projecting), reader is yuu AND so oblivious at times, idia is a pathetic virgin but you’re gonna fix that, not proofread yet
idia couldn’t keep his eyes off of you
he felt like such a creep, staring at you, running away when he thought you’d noticed him
he couldn’t stop thinking about how beautiful and soft your tits your body looked
he wanted to commit your beauty to memory, like he’d done before with his favorite characters
but you were real
like actually, tangibly there
like a goddess among men, in his eyes
he resigned himself to watching you from afar, admiring you
he hoped you’d never notice him
he wanted to be your secret, devoted admirer
but, alas, you had other ideas
you’d noticed idia’s presence, and wanted to meet the shy guy that seemed to scurry away every time you tried to walk towards him
as you started to grow closer, idia’s fascination with you only grew
he tries so hard not to let you know
even through one-on-one hang outs, gaming sessions, and any other shenanigans
each day spent with you tests idia’s limits
he just can’t help himself. before long, he’ll find his eyes traveling and his face heating up
he’s almost ashamed
he can’t believe that you’ve become so close
he especially can’t believe you haven’t noticed his gaze, always moving down to your plush chest
he wanted so badly to feel you, to have your body grace his hands
he constantly has to curb his thoughts before they start to spark something lower
but, against his better judgement and his own expectations, you just hang around him more
you start to show up to his room uninvited, just to hang out with him
“you don’t mind, do you? i like watching you game and talking to you, idia”
these visits become frequent as you decide to spend more time with him
he’s never fully used to your presence, still feeling unworthy of you, but he does get used to your joint routine
all is well and normal, and he’s even learning to control himself
until you come to his room, just to casually hang out, dressed in comfortable shorts and a thin tank top
he’s pushed to the brink
the whole time, he’s trying not to stare as you ramble on about your day
he’s trying so hard not to ogle you, but he’s never seen you, or anyone, like this before
his long time crush is sitting on his bed, talking to him, in a thin white tank top and no bra
it’s one of those tanks that leaves so little to the imagination
what were you thinking? did you trust him that much? or were you just so oblivious?
it’s too much for idia
he’s sure you just came in what was comfortable at the time, with no idea of the effect it’d have on him
but it takes so much effort for him to not drool
you’ve been talking to him this whole time, but he’s not heard a word you’ve said
his whole brain is devoted to what little self control he has
“idia? you’ve been pretty quiet. i asked you about—”
he cuts you off, words escaping his mouth before he can think, before he can even register what he’s saying
“you must think i’m such a creep… major debuff for me…”
“idia?”
you look at him with those big, gentle eyes, oblivious to his internal struggle
“sevens… u-umm… i, well, don’t really know how to say this…” he trails off, his rational thoughts staving off the needy ones in his brain
“what is it, idia? you can tell me anything”
you grab his hand, pulling his gamer chair towards the bed you were sitting on. his bed
“s-shit- i, um, i can’t stop thinking about you… umm… sevens, i’m such a loser… can’t even keep my thoughts to myself about my closest friend…”
“idia?”
you’re still looking at him, your eyes soft as you give him a small, mildly confused smile
“y-you really can’t tell… i-i can’t keep my eyes off of you… you look so— no, i’m so cringe, i can’t believe i’m even telling you this… i tried so hard to hold it in…”
he turns away, trying to pull his hand out of your grasp, but you hold on tighter
“idia, are you saying what i think you are?”
“n-no! you can just forget it… i wish there was an undo button… you must think i’m such a perv…”
he tries to pull away again, only to feel you pulling him into your arms, hands on his cheeks
“idia, i don’t think that at all—”
he cuts you off
“you don’t have lie to make me feel better…”
it’s then that you decide reasoning with him is useless
so you kiss him.
you pull him towards you, pressing his lips to yours quickly, before he can spiral more
he’s stuck, eyes wide, frozen
“y-you’re not disgusted? i-i just admitted to b-basically being a creep…”
“idia, i don’t care. i do kinda wish you told me sooner, but not because i’m mad”
he’s very surprised
shocked, even
“w-why?”
his eyes are wide, hair pink, with ears and cheeks to match
“idia, baby, it doesn’t really matter. i trust you, and, honestly, i’m really flattered”
he looks even more shocked somehow, especially when you call him by that pet name
“do i need to kiss you again to prove it, idia? what do i need to do to show this is real?”
he hesitantly nods, hair and face all pink
this time, when you kiss him, he sloppily reciprocates, his hands hovering over your hips, like he’s scared he’ll scare you if he makes contact
you take his hands, place them on your waist, and pull back slightly from the kiss
he looks like he’s in a daze, gasping as you place his hands onto the soft curves of your hips
the hips he’s quite literally dreamt of holding
“w-wow…”
he mutters, as the gasp escapes his throat
in a moment of weakness, he drops his head down onto your shoulder, right up against your neck
his hands press into your waist, nervously fiddling with the hem of your tank top as he feels your hips, reminding himself that this is real
“idia, you still with me?”
he hums into your neck before looking up at you, eyes needy and cheeks pink
“c-can i… k-kiss you again?”
he blushes, even more embarrassed at his own question, and his own need
you both meet again, with your hands on his shoulders and his hands squeezing your hips as the moment deepens
by now, he’s left his chair, and joined you on his bed
when you straddle him, mid-kiss, he fails to hold back a whimper, making him hide from your gaze
“hm? idia?”
he bites his lip nervously, still looking away
“idia, just ask, baby”
he looks back in your direction, then averts his eyes as he mutters out his one question
“c-can i… t-touch y-you more…?”
“yes, idia. please do.”
you kiss his lips again, gentler and sweeter this time, just to reassure him
he leans back a bit, looking at your beautiful, soft body and features as you sit on his lap, unsure of where to start
he decides to settle his hands right where you originally put them, on the now bare area of your waist between the end of your tank top and the band of your tiny shorts
he kneads the plush skin of your sides, hesitantly moving his hand up, under your top, watching you
seeing your nipples perk up through the thin fabric makes him feel so hot inside
how was he the one getting to see you like this, so sensitive and beautiful in his hands?
he stares at you again, this time openly welcomed by you
he gets to be the one touching you,
he, idia shroud, of all people
you were a goddess in his eyes, and you chose him to feel you like this
he moves his hand up a little more, and then pauses, hesitating
“c-can i—”
before he can finish, you pull the shirt over your head, revealing your chest to him
he practically moans at the sight
he’s fantasized about this moment so much
seeing the unrestrained swell of your beautiful chest, the flush pink of your hard nipples, only for his eyes
he could cum right then and there
he slowly moves his hands up to gently cup your tits, his large hands caressing your soft, warm flesh
you let out a satisfied sigh at the feeling, causing him to, once again, pause, shocked that you were, in fact, enjoying this, too
he gently kneads your chest, feeling the skin spill in between his thin, bony fingers as he watches
“i-i c-can’t believe this is happening…”
he feels himself blush as you giggle
he continues, tracing the veins and skin of you chest, taking in the beautiful sight of you in his hands
he could die happy in this very moment
he moves his fingers to gently push at your nipples, watching for a reaction from you
when you sigh happily, he decides to continue, this time rolling your flush nipple between two of his fingers
hearing you moan in response pulls a satisfied sound from his own throat, as he continues
he kneads one of your tits, feeling it squish gently in his hand, and he rolls the nipple of the other along his calloused fingertips
he begins to flick you nipples gently, just watching the reactions he gets
“y-you’re j-just so… w-wow…”
he leans his head back down into your necks, still kneading your chest
he can’t believe he’s made you feel good
“idia, baby… y-you’re doing so well”
he looks up to see you smiling at him, your hands gently holding onto his neck
“c-can i… u-umm… d-do more…?”
he could almost cry from joy when you nod, giving him permission to keep going
he dips his head down to messily kiss the top of your chest, moving down until he has easy access to your sensitive, perked nipple
he whines against you as he gently, and hesitantly, takes your nipple into his mouth
he’s been blessed. he’s sure of it
his tongue grazes your nipple, and, once you let out an airy moan, he practically goes on autopilot
he may never have done this before, but he’s determined to learn, to worship the beautiful person that let him, of all people, do this
he sucks on your bud gently, like he’s always dreamt of, making sure to keep his fingers on the poor, remaining nipple
he’s messily lapping at you chest like a man starved, leaving kisses and sucking on you skin like you’re about to disappear
he feels your hands lightly grip his hoodie, and he looks up to see you, eyes closed, lips slightly parted
he licks at your shining, sensitive bud a few more times until he pulls back, looking down at you once more
there’s little pink marks starting to form along your tits, right where he was desperately kissing and sucking on your skin
he lightly brushes his finger over them, admiring the flush that flows across your chest
“d-did i do that?”
“mhm… you did”
the panic once again manifests in his eyes, worried that he’s gone too far
“idia! baby, i don’t mind. i want you to leave them, idia”
his eyes are still wide, but for a different reason now
“y-you want me to leave those?”
you nod, smiling at him
“yes, i do. very much so. i’d even like to leave some on you, if you’d like, idia”
he’s short circuiting, but he still finds it in himself to nod anyway
you start at his lips, kissing them, then the corners, and then down his jaw
for him, the whole world stops the second he feels your lips on his neck
you’re leaving behind wet, open-mouthed kisses, pulling down his hoodie, and exposing the pale, once hidden skin of his collarbone
he feels you kitten lick the spot right where his collarbone dips, sucking on it gently
you pull away, running your fingers over the spot as he whines a little
“how was that, baby?”
he’s looking at you, mouth open slightly in a silent gasp, mesmerized
you smile at him, pulling him back in for a deeper, stronger kiss
his hands settle back onto your hips as you sit back down into his lap, his fingers drawing little shapes into your bare skin to ground himself
the feeling of your bare tits, squished against his clothed chest, your thick, plush thighs settling over his, your hands, one on his cheek and one in his hair, and your warmth
it’s all so much for him
he yearns for you, to feel you even more
before he can think, his hands are running up and down your curves, squeezing you gently as his hands hands travel lower
you part from him once his hands meet the waistband of your little shorts
“are you sure you want this, idia? we can always stop here”
he looks at you, almost conflicted, before he presses his nose up against you neck and steels himself to answer
“w-wanna feel y-you more… i-if that’s o-okay…”
as you say yes, his hand dip below the band of your shorts, pulling them down as he feels the curves of your hips
he leaves you in just your panties, the wetness of your arousal soaking through
his hands toy with the sides of the garment as you kiss him again, telling him it’s okay
he runs his finger over the wet spot, the both of you shuddering
he moves slowly, unsure of what to do next
“here, i’ll show you, baby”
you back off of his lap, taking off the last piece of your clothing
his hair is even more pink as he sees the pink folds nestled between your legs
you grab his hand, guiding it to where you ache most
“it feels good when you touch here, idia”
you move his hand to run his fingers up your folds
you hum satisfyingly as he moves his hand
he dips his finger into your warmth, moving slowly, like he’s scared to hurt you
“ ‘s w-wet…”
“mhm… for you, idia…”
you trail off into a weak moan as he slowly moves his fingers deeply, moving sloppily
he feels his dick throb as he slowly tries to stretch you out, trying to experience even more of your pussy with his fingers
“i-i’m so lucky…”
he’s thanking you profusely as he delves his fingers in deeper, two of them this time
you moan out at the sudden stretch, the length of his fingers making you feel good despite his sloppy movements
“h-here too, idia”
you love you hand to your clit, showing him the sensitive bundle
he guides a finger over it, eyes dilating as he watches your eyes flutter closed at the contact
sevens, he needs you so bad it hurts
his fingers still as he begs you to let him take you
he wants so badly to become one in that moment
so when you say yes, he has to hold back from springing into action
instead, he gently removes his fingers from your folds, as you readjust
however, to his surprise, you move quicker than he does
unzipping his pants to free his red, sensitive cock
it’s pale, save for its fat, leaky red tip, precum dripping down, leaving behind a spot on his boxers
he moans loudly as you hands run over the sensitive tip, circling the clear slick around his slit
he’s embarrassed, but you feel even better than he’d imagined, so much better than his own two hands
“idia, baby, are you ready?”
he whines, face pink, as he nods, trying not to thrust up into your hands
you move yourself closer, your thick thighs planted on either side of his, your heat positioned right over his throbbing dick
you move his hands onto you thighs as you line him up, his tip briefly rubbing against your swollen clit, pulling a moan from you
his tip prods at your entrance, collecting your own precum for help
slowly, you lower yourself down, taking in just one inch at a time
you rest your head onto his chest, your hands gripping his shoulders
his hands clutch on your thighs to stop himself from pulling you down onto him fully
his tip rubs against your walls, stretching you more than you thought
slowly, you take more as his hands move from your thighs to the swell of your ass
you moan as his thick, blunt tip presses into your walls, further than anything’s been before
you pull him into a kiss, waiting for the stretch to melt into pleasure
slowly, you start to grind down, his dick rubbing into your sensitive walls
he practically whimpers at the sensation, the tightness of your heat, and the feeling of your soft lips on his
you ride him, watching him as he feels this kind of pleasure for the first time
he’s so pretty when he moans
his eyes squeeze shut, his hands now gripping your thighs
he’s so blissed out in that moment
all of his dreams were coming true
he had you, his own personal goddess, in his lap, riding his cock and pressing your tits into his chest
he’s doing everything he can not to cum quickly
he starts grinding up into you, relishing in you moans
your precum collects in a shining ring at his base, and he wishes he could remember this moment forever
“c-can i…?”
you moan out, thighs shaking as you bounce on him
“y-yes, idia, please!”
he keeps you connected as he presses you down into the bed, sloppily thrusting into your tight pussy
he’s messy and inexperienced, but his desperation is enough to keep the both of you going
he shoves his head in the crook of your neck, moaning needily as he moves quicker
one of your hands moves to thumb your clit, as the other clings to his shoulder
he feels you tighten as you pinch your bundle of nerves, moaning more
he thrusts harder desperate to make you cum
one hand grips your hips, as the other roughly twists your perky, red nipples
soon, before he can even realize it, he’s cumming
“s-shit— ‘s so good… s-sorry…”
he cums inside, his stuttering as he almost collapsed on top of you
his cum is so thick, it fills you more, as his tip bumps against your cervix for his last few thrusts
your climax spills over you, causing your walls to tighten around idia’s sensitive, spent cock, pulling moans from both of you
“h-holy s-shit… w-wow…”
you manage a few words in the moments after, his soft cock still buried in you, cum leaking out around it
“i-i d-didnt mean t-to…”
idia stutters out, panicking as the clarity hits
he tries to pull out, but the sensation is too much, and he just ends up whimpering into your neck from the overstimulation
“ ‘s okay… i-i’m prepared… w-we’ll deal with it later… c-can we just cuddle now?”
as his bran clears, idia realizes what just happened, propping himself up, checking that you’re real
“idia, yes, baby, this is real, we both wanted this, baby.”
you pull him back down for a kiss, this time gentle and sweet
he kisses back, eyes still surprised, but melting into the kiss and your arms
you both lay together, still connected, with your face pressed to his chest, inhaling the comfortable scent, as he softens into the moment
he definitely must’ve gotten the secret good ending here
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