Saw Some Fanart On Twitter That Got My Wheels Turning. Tacet Marks That Glow During Intercourse.With

Saw some fanart on Twitter that got my wheels turning. Tacet marks that glow during intercourse. With Jiyan. That's it. Just imagining a completely dark room with the only source of light being your two tacet marks. I'd probably have giggled a bit, if it was real…

A/n: listen.. it is hot.. it is what it is- goofy but hot. Hope you enjoy this little drabble <3

Contents: NSFW, MDNI, Jiyan x AFAB! Reader

Calloused hands grasp onto every inch of skin they can reach, the fine sheen of sweat making their grasp not as sure. Jiyan’s pants, golden eyes became an olive green in the dark night from when he mounted you. The tacet mark in the middle of your torso, right below your collarbone, has become his focus throughout the exchange of dirty words and even filthier touches. He noticed the way it slowly began to glow, a dim light at first but the more he touched you, the stronger the glow became. It didn't surpass the soft glow, and wouldn't get any stronger, but the sight alone came as proof that this was pleasing you as well.

You laid so beautifully under him with your arms at your sides, whining and producing such sweet sounds that were a song to his ears. Groaning, he leaned down, immediately feeling your arms come to rest around his shoulders. His lips ghosted your tacet mark, nipping at it before climbing further up where they found your kiss-bruised lips, drowning your moans while his cock plunged into your heat again. His pace had slowed down, clearly frustrating you and making you all the needier, your hips bucking up against him, silently begging for him to properly fuck you. 

“Jiyan-” you gasp between the presses of his lips, half lidded eyes full of lust staring back at you, watching you swallow the lump in your throat and writhe under him. 

“What is it, my love?” Raspy voice graces your ears and sends a shiver down your spine. His nose is brushing against yours, and before you can force a plea from your throat, you see him lean in again to press his forehead against yours, the movement followed by another thrust of his hips.

Every thrust seems to erase the thoughts from your mind, leaving you a blank slate. 

“Mmh- please.. harder..We’ve waited long enough” you breathe out, warm breath fanning against his skin, lips only a breath away. Hunger raged within the depths of your belly, screaming for more even as you bucked your hips against his, making him groan. With brows knit together in an expression that only translated want and need and failed concentration, he looked beyond divine. In all his disheveled state you could only marvel at the way he looked, feeling giddy yet filthy all the same. 

Jiyan bit the inside of his lips, his eyes falling shut as he dipped his head into your neck where you felt him kiss away at your skin as his hips finally sped up, matching both of your needs, lighting your skin ablaze.

Grasping and clutching for purchase, your chin found the bend of his shoulder, your arms circled around him in a tight, passionate embrace. Jiyan knew just the best ways to carve out your insides without seemingly even trying.

Cracking one eye open, you caught sight of the dim light coming from his back. A wanton moan escaped your lips as his cock brushed against your soft insides, walls fluttering around his thick length. Your fingers danced up across his sweaty skin, coming in contact with the glowing tacet mark and you felt him shiver under your touch. Choked breaths confined themselves in your throat, the tension building in your belly as his hips slammed into you, wet squelches echoing in the room and the light night breeze from the window only added to the erotic atmosphere as it licked up your sides.

“Mm! Jiyan!” you mewled as he held you close, one arm bent underneath you to bind you to him, while the other rested him on the elbow. He grunted into your ear and then let out a shaky moan, and you could swear you heard no sound more heavenly than his sounds of pleasure. 

“That’s it-” Muttered Jiyan, his lips ghosting your earlobe before he caught it gently between his teeth, and in response you dug your fingernails into his back, his tacet mark not being shown any mercy. His hips stutter but he doesn’t stop, the mellow pain sends him to crave more, makes him chase the pleasure with fervor and desperation put in every thrust until he has you shaking underneath him and crying out from the pleasure, his weight comfortably holding you down as he keeps drilling his cock into you. 

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Couldn't sleep last night so I wrote a little something for Jiyan until I felt tired. This is very self indulgent on my part.

cw. fluff, mentioned nudity (but no smut) dragon hybrid reader (similar to vidyadhara) , mentions of heat cycles, cuddling

It was the middle of the night when you abruptly stirred awake. Your body was drenched in a hot flush as your eyes shot open, your body jerking as you quickly sat up. Layers of fluffy blankets pooled around your waist, the thin, silk robe you wore lazily clinging around your shoulders as the sash was poised to unravel at a moment's notice. Beads of sweat dotted your brow as you took a deep breath, heat coiling in the pit of your stomach as your blood simmered in your veins. Your eyes pinched shut for a few brief seconds, long lashes fluttering over your burning cheeks as a soft groan breezed past the seam of your lips. Of course, it had to happen now, you lowly cursed. 

Your sudden movements had disturbed your partner, Jiyan, his body moving to mimic yours as he sat up in bed. His eyes roved over your form, darkness bleeding into the corners of his vision as he carefully studied you. 

"Are you alright, love?" he asked, voice gruff and thick with sleep. 

Your head snapped in his direction; pupils narrowed into thin slits as you regarded him. Your long, serpentine tail coiled beneath the sheets, the tip flicking as golden scales brushed against his bare leg. His muscles tensed from the featherlight touch, your normally cool scales suddenly burning like the hot coals of a forge. The branching horns nestled on top of your head faintly glowed with a shimmering, golden light, the ethereal light highlighting your flustered expression as your lips parted around rapid pants. Each puff of air seemed to curl around your lips like wisps of steam, your eyes growing lidded as your head started to feel dizzy. The words that Jiyan had spoken barely even registered in your mind, your head feeling like it was stuffed full of cotton as your flesh continued to burn with a lingering heat that tickled the base of your spine. You shook your head, soft locks of your hair sticking to your sweaty forehead as you swallowed the budding saliva on your tongue. 

"It's too hot" you murmured in a breathy whisper.

Sharp talons sank into your robes, your fingers curling into the thin material as you yanked it from your being. You tossed it aside in a flurry of cloth, the sweat soaked robe tossed to some random corner of the room. You were left completely bare, nothing to hide you from the general’s concerned gaze as a sigh of relief tumbled from your bruised lips. The relief was only temporary as the heat continued to claw at your nerves, trickling into your belly as the constant itch of your nerves started to make you squirm in discomfort. Jiyan silently shuffled closer to your side, arms poised and ready to assist as he kept his eyes trained on you. 

"Are you alright?" he asked again. 

Your soft pants filled the air of your stuffy bedroom and when you didn't respond immediately, he pressed again. 

"Love, speak to me."

His voice was finally able to reach you as you turned your head towards him, slowly lifting your gaze to meet his. 

"Jiyan."

His name warmed your parched throat like cloying honey, each syllable sweeter than the next as it danced on your tongue. Jiyan was ready when he saw the way your shoulders tensed, your tail coiling like a snake ready to strike as you pounced on him. A soft grunt blew past his lips as you landed in his lap, your knees falling beside his hips as you landed perfectly on top of him. You buried your burning face in his chest, arms latching to his waist as your golden tail weaved between his thighs and curled around his ankles. You pressed your weight into him, coaxing him to lean back further as he was suffocated under the stifling heat of your body. His movements were slow and deliberate, hesitant and frightened that he would scare you in such sensitive state. He knew what was wrong. He had figured it out the moment you had to rip your clothes off to find any semblance of relief to the heat running rampant around your body. He placed his hand on top of your head, gently ruffling the soft locks of hair as he gazed down at you. 

"Are you finally going into heat?"

You gently nodded your head, bunting your face further into the hard planes of his muscular chest, a content noise in your throat as you squished your cheek into a pectoral muscle. Your tail continued to coil around the length of his leg as you rubbed your body against his, lazily spreading your scent on his body. His scent curled in your lungs with each breath you took and you could taste him in the back of your throat every time you swallowed. His familiar scent was reassuring and it was able to ease the heat in your belly for now as you cling to him like he was a life line. 

"I'm sorry" you whispered, your warm breath puffing against his skin. "I just want you close."

A soft hum rumbled in Jiyan’s chest as he rubbed the calloused tips of his fingers against your scalp. You purred happily in response, the vibrations dancing along his skin as you pressed yourself further into his embrace. A soft smile tilted his lips as he gazed at you fondly, basking in the contrast of your soft curves against his hard muscles. This whole heat cycle was new to him. You had warned him it was coming soon and your draconic instincts had been flaring up for the past several days. It had been interesting to witness your “pre-heat” stages, watching you fret over building the perfect nest, watching you chose only light clothes that wouldn't irritate your skin. Witnessing you stick to his side like glue and refusing to be apart from him for long. Such a strange and wonderful creature you were. 

Jiyan’s arm snaked around your waist as he tugged you closer, your chest still vibrating with soft purrs as he gently ran his fingertips along the curve of your spine. Pleasant tingles rippled down your back as the soft tufts of fur on your tail puffed up, the feathered tip of your tail tickling his foot as you rested more and more of your weight against him. 

"It's okay" Jiyan reassured. "I'm not going anywhere."

You both fell into a comfortable silence as the heat inside of you turned into a dull but manageable throb. Your nose brushed against the hollow of Jiyan’s throat as your hands snuck under the soft material of his shirt, your hands resting against his abdomen as you kneaded the skin with your paws like a contented cat. Jiyan couldn't contain the small chuckle that rumbled in his chest at the sight. His lips brushed against your damp forehead, fingers brushing long wisps of hair out of your eyes as he tucked them behind your ears. 

"Is this okay?" he asked. "Do you need more?"

His words warmed your heart, your pulse drumming rhythmically in your ears as your pointed ears perked up at the sound of his soothing voice. You slowly shook your head, peering up at him with dazed eyes. "No. This is enough."

For now, you still had most of your senses intact. You knew that would change in only a few, short hours and your instincts would reduce this proud dragon into nothing more than a mindless beast that would only crave until its hunger was sated. But for now, that beast was contained and being wrapped in Jiyan’s embrace like this helped to calm your frantic senses. For the first time in a long time, you wouldn't have to endure another heat cycle alone. No more yearning and aching nor longing for the touch of a partner you didn't have. He was here now by your side and it was enough.

Chasing Tail

Have a little something I worked on during a long break during work. Could not get the thought of doing inappropriate things with dhil's tail. Hope you enjoy :D

cw. smut, hand job, dry humping, female reader, implied chubby reader

"Oh Dan Heng~" you cooed softly.

You received a lazy grunt in reply as Dan Heng nuzzled his face further into the comforting confines of his pillow, his cheek squished into the fluffy material. His response did little to deter you as you huddled closer to him, the tips of your fingers trailing along the notches of his spine as you swept his long hair away from his bare skin. A contented hum bubbled up Dan Heng's throat as pleasant tingles raced along his back from the ticklish feeling of your fingertips curling around his soft locks of hair. He subtly presses himself back into your alluring warmth, the blankets hanging loosely around his hips as he shifted. His slender, serpentine tail was wedged between your plump thighs, the cool scales warmed by your skin as the feathers of his tail puffed up in sordid content. 

Heat tickled the base of his spine as you continued to paw at his body, pushing your chest against his back and letting him feel the pillowy soft comfort of your supple tits. Your hands slipped around his slender waist, the warm palms cupping his chest and abdomen as your fingers danced along his skin. You pressed your lips to the shell of his pointed ear, a soft puff of air breezing past your lips as you watched the skin flush a beautiful shade of red. Your dragon shivered against you; his soft moans muffled into the pillow as his sharp talons clawed at the bedsheets beneath him. 

"Rise and shine" you chimed. 

You pressed your lips to his ear, tongue darting out to taste his skin as another groan stirred in Dan Heng’s throat. His tail trapped between your thighs started to twitch, the scales ghosting along the wet seam of your dripping cunt as your hips started to sway, playfully bumping into his rump. Your fingers walked along his stomach as a soft sigh fell from his lips, eyes just barely cracking open as long, dark lashes fluttered along his warm cheeks. 

"You're in a playful mood this morning" Dan Heng noted, the edges of his voice tinted with a rasp. 

You hummed in agreement as you rubbed your hands along his belly, the muscles jumping under the press of your palms as you smoothed them across his searing flesh.

"Why wouldn't I be?" you replied, hooking your chin over his shoulder. "After all, I'm waking up next to the most beautiful dragon I've ever seen."

Your words made his skin flush a bright shade, his breath stuttering as the tips of his fingers twitched between the sheets. He opened his mouth to respond, but all that came out was a shuddering moan as your hand brushed along the growing bulge in his pants. His draconic cocks twitched as the soft fabric of his pyjamas brushed along the sensitive skin, his arousal flushing to life as the tips of his cocks started to weep with pre-cum. The tail stuffed between your plump thighs started to wriggle, your arousal dribbling onto the smooth scales as your hungry pussy drooled, your hole clenching around nothing in anticipation. Dan Heng swallowed the budding saliva on his tongue with an audible gulp, throat bobbing as the hairs on the nape of his neck stood up. Pleasant shivers continued to wrack his spine as you grind your pussy along the thickest part of his tail, your arousal coating the soft scales as it webbed between the insides of your shaking thighs. Your moans were like cloyingly sweet honey as you breathed in his ear, his cocks twitching and aching in the confines of his pants as you continued to rub them over the fabric as your other hand playfully dipped below the waistband and toyed with the elastic. Your name warmed his parched throat as he rolled it around his mouth, tongue peeking between the seam of his lips and letting drool pool around the bruised skin as a hot knot twisted low in his belly. 

"Hmm Dan Heng, you're already so big for me" you moaned, voice bordering on a whine. 

The cant of your hips remained slow and steady despite the simmering heat filling your veins, the hot coil in your stomach twisting tighter as his tail slid between your creamy folds. You shivered, soused lashes fluttering over your burning cheeks as you grind the aching nub of your clit into the thickest part of his tail. The pearl sitting pretty at the top of your pussy kicked weakly as tufts of fur tickled the exposed nerve, adding more fuel to the violent inferno knotting in the pit of your belly. Dan Heng's fingers twisted in the sheets, sharp nails threatening to rip holes in the fabric as you rubbed your sumptuous body against him, the sweet smell of your arousal curling in his lungs and lingering in the back of his throat every time he swallowed. His fangs gnashed together as you rubbed your hand over his cocks harder, fingers curling and pumping along the shaft as he started to twitch from his encroaching orgasm. Dan Heng's tail start to curl around your leg, the feathery tip brushing along your ankle as it coiled like a snake around your supple skin. Your name fell from his spit-soaked lips in a soft moan, stars swirling in his vision as he fought to peel his tongue off the roof of his mouth. 

"Love…I'm close…"

You almost didn't hear him over the sound of your pulse droning loudly in your ears as your heart was ready to leap out of your throat. You hummed softly; mind dizzy with bliss as you buried your face in the crook of Dan Heng's neck. His pulse jumped under the gentle press of your mouth, blood boiling in his veins as he teetered just on the edge. The roll of your hips lost its rhythm as your body also danced on the crumbling precipice, thighs squeezing around his tail as you desperately hummed the appendage for more sparks of friction. 

"It's okay baby" you crooned. "Just let go for me."

Dan Heng groaned hotly as his hips jolted, his cocks swelling and throbbing against the palm of your hand as he came undone. His horns glowed with light for few, brief seconds, bathing your skin in an ethereal glow as he pawed at the sheets like a needy cat. His cocks kicked and released sticky loads that ruined the fabric of his pants, small rivets of cum leaking down his shaky thighs and pooling on the sheets below. Dan Heng's tail tensed beneath you as your wet pussy slipped along the scales, the coil in your stomach shattering when you pressed the nub of your clit into the hard muscle. A sultry whine of his name bubbled up your throat as you came undone, white-hot relief flooding your veins and sending electric shocks to race along the curve of your spine. You continued to mewl as you lazily rutted your hips, prolonging your own pleasure as you teased your fingers below the waistband of Dan Heng's pants. His hand shot out behind him as he grabbed the back of head, soft tresses of hair slipping through his fingers and spilling over his shoulders as he yanked your head from the hiding spot of his neck. You moaned in surprise as he turned his head and caught your lips in a searing kiss, tongue pushing past the seam of your bruised lips and tangling with your own. He swallowed your hot moans and whines as he sucked on your tongue, lapping at the sticky sweet saliva clinging to the corners of your mouth as he rutted his hips into the touch of your hand. 

Dan Heng parted from your lips with an audible pop, a thin strand of saliva connecting your lips breaking when he suddenly decided to flip your positions. Your head was sent into a tizzy as your world was sent spinning, a disgruntled noise bubbling in your chest as your back hit the mattress with a dull thump. You stared up at Dan Heng in a daze, his long tail flicking behind him with a mesmerising sway as he hovered over you. Your legs were promptly pushed up to your chest, his hands pressed firm against the bend in your knees as he almost folded you in half. Your wet sex opened up like a delicate flower in bloom, the soft petals dripping with sweet, translucent nectar that shimmered like morning dew. Dan Heng licked his lips in anticipation, his nose twitching as your scent clouded his senses in a dizzying spell. He hummed softly, the sound making your toes curl into the soles of your feet as his head dipped lower. You felt his warm breath ghost across your puffy pussy, prompting more slick to dribble from your core as you shivered in anticipation. Dan Heng’s gaze flickered back up to your face, his forked tongue snaking from between his lips for a brief second.

"You wouldn’t mind if I indulged in a taste?"

Nobody can take growled, snarled, squeeled, keened and so on from me

please i love you i'm begging you bring back suspension of disbelief bring back trusting the audience like. i cannot handle any more dialogue that sounds like a legal document. "hello, i am here to talk to you about the incident from a few minutes ago, because i feel you might be unwell, and i am invested in your personal wellbeing." "thank you, i am unwell because the incident was hurtful to me due to my childhood, which was bad." I CANT!!!!

do you know how many people are mad that authors use "growled" as a word for "said"? it's just poetics! they do not literally mean "growled," it's just a common replacement for "said with force but in a low tone." it's normal! do you hear me!! help me i love you please let me out of here!!!

Jiyan SFW Headcanons

~a/n: I’m a simp for strong, gentle dragon man. Here’s some sfw Jiyan headcanons. I’ll probably do a seperate post for nsfw headcanons for him. It’s been a long while since I’ve last written so hopefully I’m not rusty.

Protective and doting boyfriend! (will defend your honor) Not really but he knows how dangerous it is outside the city so he doesn’t like to let you walk alone without him so he can guarantee your safety. He knows you’re capable of handling yourself but he can’t help but worry. He doesn’t have that much relationship experience due to most of his life being focused on battling tacet discords and protecting Jinzhou city and its people. Although he may not know much regarding relationships, he’s a quick learner and you can’t really tell that he’s that inexperienced due to how well of a boyfriend he is to you. I can see him being the nurturing and mothering type. What I mean by that is he pays attention to your wellbeing and health, making sure you’re eating right, making sure you’re happy, etc. Your well being comes before his. Man can cook. You will be well fed when he cooks for you, making sure you’re eating a healthy, hearty meal. He’s a really good listener and will put all his attention on you when something’s bothering you. He’ll do everything he can in his power to dispel your problems and to ensure that you’re happy.

Not the type to really be into pda. Not because of his duty to portray a respectable image of being a General everyone looks up to but due to preferring to share your affection for one another behind closed doors without watchful eyes that are usually on him in public. The farthest he’ll go with pda is hand holding or having you rest your hand on the inside of the crook of his elbow. Plus all the elders would probably tease you two if they saw you being lovey dovey in public. It’s already hard enough with them seeing you guys near one another. The elders always ask you two about wedding bells and children. Your cheeks burn red while Jiyan coughs, closing his eyes to stop himself from blushing as well and just tells the elders maybe in the future. This causes you to hide your face into the side of his arm as shyness, warmth, and giddiness overcomes your senses. He smiles down at you and adores your cuteness. He seems like he’d be good with kids. Maybe a little awkward and quiet but he’s sweet, caring, and gentle. He wouldn’t mind having a family with you in the future. Hopefully when things have calmed down, he’ll ask you to marry him and you two can start a family.

He is such a gentleman. He always asks for permission before doing anything he thinks you may be uncomfortable with. Instead of buying flowers from the shop, man actually plants his own flowers and gifts them to you. He would create a special flower that would represent his love and affection for you. (He would for sure propose to you in the middle of the little garden he made for you under the twinkling lights.) Speaking of lights, he loves stargazing with you. It’s one of his favorite activities with you. Just laying in the soft grass, enjoying the night breeze and cuddling close to one another as you enjoy the peacefulness with one another.

Good kisser. His favorite type of kisses are long, slow, passion filled kisses. He wraps an arm around your waist, holding your body close to his while his other hand gently cups your cheek as his lips connect with yours, electricity shooting through the both of you. Everytime before he heads out onto the battlefield, he always makes sure to give you a long passionate kiss that takes your breath away because he doesn’t know when he will be back or if there’s a chance he’ll make it back, so he wants to make sure you understand his undying love for you in case he doesn’t make it back home to you. He also likes forehead kisses. Sometimes when he returns from the field and he really missed you, he doesn’t leave your side for a while and always has a hand on you. One time, he came close to not making it home from a field mission that when he stepped through the door to your shared home, he wrapped his arms around you and held you for a long time. You swear you could feel him shaking a little, you got worried that something bad happened. After a few minutes of silence, he told you what happened and that he was worried he wouldn’t see you again. You cupped his face in your hands and peppered kisses all over his face until he melted into you and was finally calm. You told him that everything was okay and all that mattered was that he was here with you now. Although he was grateful for your comforting words and affection, he still didn’t stray far from you that whole night. At bedtime, he held you tightly, nuzzling his face into your neck as you combed your fingers through his hair and rubbed his back. Due to the exhaustion from battling and the comfort of your gentle touches, he quickly fell asleep. He did wake up a few times during the night worried that you were gone but he calmed down once you realized you were still in his arms.

He likes doing mundane things with you when he has the time. Sitting in nature together, enjoying street food, drinking tea while having idle conversations, reading side by side, etc. Sometimes he gets lost in thought as he gazes at you while you are doing something. He’s busy admiring the serene look on your face as you pick flowers, the gentle touch as you carefully put the flowers together into a crown, then the bright smile that graces your beautiful features as you place it on the top of his head. You break him out of his trance by placing a hand on his cheek as you call his name. You ask him if he’s ok and he replies by taking hold of your hand and turns his head to his lips to press a kiss on the inside of your palm. He gives you a loving look and rids your worries and says he’s just admiring his wonderful s/o. Giggling, you lean into him, pressing a soft kiss on his lips.

He’s insecure sometimes and gets lost in negative thoughts of the failure of protecting his fellow fallen soldiers. When this happens, just hold him please. He has a lot of weight on his shoulders from the responsibility and grief he carries on a daily basis. When you hold him tight with his head resting on your chest and tell him that it’s ok, that weight is lifted a bit. He forgets his negative thoughts when he’s with you.

Lets you play with his hair and help him put his hair up. Ngl it’s hard to not be a little jealous of his long, soft, beautiful hair. He gets so relaxed when you’re doing his hair. He has fallen asleep sometimes. You try multiple hairstyles and have even put flowers in his hair. You couldn’t help how ethereal he looked. He didn’t really understand but he didn’t mind your adoration for him.

general geshulin thoughts … mdni 18+

nsfw. i cant get this man out of my mind. u cant tell me he wldnt be a sucker n a tease to his lover. he wld keep you away from meetings and use u as an excuse to not attend them LOL

silky sheets glid against the skin of your back, lashes fluttering close. there’s a soft heat in the air that is wrapped around you and your lover. general geshulin’s hot breath fans against your collarbone, sending shivers all around your body. light snickers and chuckles can be heard escaping both your breathless mouths.

there’s nothing like basking in your lover’s heat after making love. however, your lover is insatiable— there never is enough of you to go around. despite how twitchy your hips are, the general can’t help but have his fingers to continue curling against your sweet spot. splotches of white and black flash in front of you as your eyes roll back.

his lips keen on marking your soft skin, blotches of red and pink decorate your neck and chest. geshulin stares down at his small nibbles and bites on you, his lips curling into a satisfying smile.

“my love,” geshulin mumbles into your skin, encapsulating you into a kiss. he can’t get enough of you. your nails dig into his back, making him hiss. his thumb catches onto your clit, causing you to open your mouth in surprise. geshulin takes this opportunity to slide his tongue against yours. the wet muscles dance around each other, drool slipping out your mouths.

“isn’t it so much nicer to stay in my bed all day, rather than work on those pesky reports?” he snickers, watching your hips stutter as you come down from your high. he knows you can barely understand him. the sweat making your forehead and chest glimmer under the afternoon sunlight is something geshulin prides in: his ability to reduce you to a shaky mess.

“geshu,” you mumble, reaching out to him. he collects your exhausted body in his lap, bare chest pressing against your shoulders. your arms look around his shoulders, pressing your chests against each other. his silver locs mixing with your hair, the scent of his jasmine shampoo filling your nostrils.

“my darling,” he coos, moving hair out of your face. you use all your strength to push him down, legs straddling his lap with a hand pushed against his chest. the general smiles up at you like a cat, chesirely.

“you’re an asshole. im going to be working all night,” you slump against his body, groaning against his silky skin. the man below you lets out an excited laugh, rolling you onto your back as he hovers over you. he gingerly slides down the bed, laying between your legs. one of them hooked over his shoulder and the other pushes up against your chest.

“i’ll be sure to pleasure you all night then. make the experience enjoyable for us both,” he kisses the apex of your thighs before delighting himself with a taste of your sweet cunt. general geshulin truly is a menace.

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