Im In A Hakuryuu Phase Rn, So Fem!reader And Hakuryuu On Their Wedding Night? Nsfw Too, If You Dont Mind

i’m in a hakuryuu phase rn, so fem!reader and hakuryuu on their wedding night? nsfw too, if you don’t mind

i'm sorry this took me so long 🥲 hakuryuu smut is long overdue on this blog, but here it is 🛐

MINORS DNI

↠ genre. pure smut

↠ warnings. light dom/sub dynamics, unprotected/vanilla sex, loss of virginity, hair-pulling, not proof-red, not edited

For years, Hakuryuu had been vowing to make you the empress of his empire that one day, he would take back. He would kill Gyokuen with you by his side, reclaim the throne with you by his side and reign over Kou..with you by his side.

To you, it still feels like a fever dream to wear the royal robes of the Kou Family, to have exchanged rings and drinks with Hakuryuu. You had been nothing more than a regular swordswoman who Aladdin and Alibaba picked up from their travels and before you know it, you are crowned as Empress of the Kou Empire.

As sweet as Hakuryuu is to you during the coronation, you can see that his fingers are itching to finally touch you, now that you're his wife. And said desire becomes clear as day when the sun sets behind the hills and the emperor finally has you alone in your grand, shared bedroom.

"Are you nervous?" Hakuryuu husks and smears messy kisses along your neck, lips sucking color into your skin and watching them bloom into vibrant love bites.

Calloused hands slip the silk of white, red and gold from your shoulders and expose your perky tits to his greedy touch.

"A little bit," you whisper just before a mewl slips your lips. Embarrassment dusts your neck and cheeks in red hues when Hakuryuu pulls on your nipples and causes a shiver to roll down your spine.

Hakuryuu slides his hands from your tits up to your neck to cup the soft curve of your jawline and tilt your head upwards. Blue hues, now dark as the depths of the sea, pierce right through your doe-eyed gaze. He leans in, strands of black hair tickle your face as he speaks in low tones, voice rough around the edges. "Place your trust in me like you always do and relax for me."

It sounds like a plea and you melt into his words.

Slender fingers cup Hakuryuu's cheek and he finds himself leaning into the warmth of your touch. "I trust you through it all, Hakuryuu," you confirmed.

In the blink of an eye, Hakuryuu presses his lips to yours and sneaks his tongue past your red-tinted lips. You throw your arms around his neck, moan into the messy kiss and tug on his hair when he suckles on the slippery muscle, explores your mouth like he had never done it before.

Strong arms wrap around your waist as Hakuryuu backs you up until your knees hit the edge of the mattress and he breaks the kiss. You're both panting, lips glossy and connected by a thin string of saliva. "Lie down for me, my love," he commands in the sweetest way possible and who are you to deny his request?

As your back hits the mattress below you and your head is met with several plush pillows, Hakuryuu is loosening the knot around your waist to make your robes come undone. He gulps, his Adam's apple bopping at the sight of your nude body spread out before him and for a moment, he hesitates while his eyes take you in.

Your half-lidded, embarrassed gaze looking up at him, your tits begging for more of his attention and your legs still closed. But if he looks close enough, he can see your slick dampening the sheets and dripping from between your legs.

Hakuryuu rids himself of his own robes, revealing his wide shoulders, a strong chest, several muscles. You stopped your eyes from travelling any further once you catch a glimpse of his leaking cock.

It is only a split second, but you definitely saw the angry red tip smeared with pre-cum, the way his cock curves slightly upwards and twitches in excitement.

Getting on the bed, Hakuryuu gently pries your legs apart as he kneels between them. But instead of touching your sobbing pussy, he reaches for your shaky hand and places your palm on his chest. You inhale sharply.

"Hakuryuu, this isㅡ," you get cut off by him.

"Look at me, [Name]," he commands softly yet there's no room for any argument.

Shyly, you look up at your husband who comes to hover over your body and hooks your leg into the crook of his elbow. Hakuryuu presses kisses along your thigh, each one wetter than the last one all while he's holding your eyes with his, while he's keeping your hand on his chest. His heart is pounding in his ribcage, you note.

"Can you feel it? I'm just as nervous as you are, but right now..," Hakuryuu inhales like he's trying to hold on to some self-control. "But right now, I'm also aching to be inside you, hear you moan and feel you cum around my cock."

As if to prove his point, he rolls his hips and glides his heavy cock against your slippery lips. The tip catches your clit, the entire drag of his length draws an unexpected moan from your lips and causes your hips to buck upwards for more.

"D-don't say such things, H-Hakuryuu," you stumble over your words.

He smirks. So that was all it took to soften you up. "But you seem to like it, don't you?"

Hakuryuu wraps an arm around your waist, the other one disappears between your legs. Skilled fingers rub your clit in circles and you can't help the moans and whines in-between nor the sensual roll of your hips.

Each rub makes your toes curl, your hips twitch and unbeknownst to you, you spread your legs wider for the one you love so much.

"That's it, love. Spread your legs and show me that pretty pussy of yours," Hakuryuu praises and drags a finger from your clit down to your entrance. He circles the fluttering hole teasingly slow and chuckles when you arch your back, show off your tits and whimper so cutely for him.

"Please," you huff and wrap your legs around Hakuryuu's waist, grinding your cunt against the length of his twitching cock. You would do this all day if you could. "I need you, Hakuryuu. I need you inside me. Now. Please.."

"Only because you asked me so nicely." Strong arms hug your waist until your tits are pressed up against Hakuryuu's hard chest. His lips catch yours in a kiss, one that's sweet and longing, one that leaves him looking at you with half-lidded eyes. One smooth thrust of his hips is enough to roll his cock into your tight cunt that clenches arounf him so nicely.

He grunts into your mouth and you moan until he's fully bottomed out. His balls are pressed up against your skin, your slick trickles down them and stains Hakuryuu's thighs. The stretch burns, but you wouldn't trade it for anything else in the world.

"Fuck..you feel so g-good," Hakuryuu stutters and rests his forehead on your shoulder. As much as he wants to pound into you, he couldn't do that, just yet.

Tangled up in the sheets and your husband, you throw your head back into the pillows and grab a fistful of Hakuryuu's hair to pull on it. A low groan tickles your skin. "Move. Please, move, Hakuryuu. I need more of you," you beg softly.

"You're playing a dangerous game, [Name]," Hakuryuu warns you. Yet, he still draws his hips back until only the cockhead is engulfed by your wet walls and thrusts back in with a lewd squelching sound.

You shiver in his arms once Hakuryuu sets a steady pace. Over and over, he thrusts back into your little hole, stretches you out but still has you clenching around his cock so fucking tight. Your moans were louder than the squelching sounds and mingled with Hakuryuu's groans and praises.

"So fucking good." He dips his head down and sucks a nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and drooling over your tit. "Gonna do this everyday with you from now on," Hakuryuu mumbles.

Your mind is too fuzzy to fully comprehend any of Hakuryuu's words. All you can feel is his cock hitting that sweet spot of yours, his lips on your body and your skin burning up.

"Hakuryuu, I can't last much longer..," you say and drag your nails down his back. He hisses at the pleasant pain and chuckles. "Ask me to make you cum and I might let you, love."

Lovingly, Hakuryuu pushes sweaty strands of hair from your face. He smiles down at you as you try so hard to get the words together that he desires to hear. Oh, how cute you are, trying to please him even though your mind is far from being focused.

"Please, make me cum, Hakuryuu! I need to cum so badly, but..," you moan, "..i can't do it without you!"

"That's it," Hakuryuu praises and cups your cheek before he presses his palm down on your lower stomach and begins pounding you into the mattress. Your legs are wide open now, dangling with each thrust and your tits bouncing along as you moan his name over and over again.

"I'm cumming, Hakuryuu!," you cry, hot tears brimming your eyes that are kissed away by him.

"Cum for me, love. Just let go," he encourages you.

And it's all you need to cum. Your back arches off the mattress, your thighs shake and tightly wrap themselves around Hakuryuu's waist. Riding out your orgasm, you grind on his cock and he follows soon after you.

Groaning your name, Hakuryuu fills your cunt with ropes of sticky cum. Each spurt makes his cock twitch and causes him to cuss incoherently into your neck.

Spent, you break the momentary silence with a giggle and press a kiss to Hakuryuu's cheek who's still balls deep buried in your cunt. "Thank you for marrying me, Hakuryuu."

His heart melts. "Thank you for becoming my empress, [Name]."

tags; @princesschimchim1325 @cinnamonmon

KISSING HCS FOR HAKUYUU PLEASE I'D CRY

I GOTCHU FAM!

Hakuyuu:

Despite being serious all the time, he’s actually very sexy when kissing someone.

No one would’ve ever guessed that, not even his siblings. 

He’ll usually have you on top of something. Most of the time it’s his desk. 

He loves it when you wrap your arms around his waist while you’re on his desk. 

Most of the time he’ll catch you biting his lip and not in the most subtle of ways. He loves biting your lip too. 

He loves wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your hips closer to meet his. 

Even while he’s working he’ll still find the time to kiss you and he’s never one to just peck your lips. 

That man will bring you into a full on make out session if he’s in the mood. 

can you do more love x muerte? angst to fluff maybe?

Of course anon! I love me some angst to fluff. I switch between Death and Muerte to avoid confusion.

Embracing Death

Death comes for everyone, no matter who they are or what they do, their life will come to an end. Death will come knocking at their door and collect them, whether they like it or not.

And it was true, Muerte did not discriminate who he takes. Rich or poor, human or animal, he collects their souls to the afterlife. He is the grim reaper, a force of nature who is neither good or evil. Muerte enjoyed what he does, especially when he collects the souls of sinners.

But he has seen tragedies too. Many times he has collected souls of the innocent, souls whose lives ended before their respective times. Muerte doesn't think of himself as soft, but taking the souls of children, young animals and creatures, it weighed heavily on him. He can't interfere with the living too much, otherwise he wouldn't be Death.

And Love noticed. She always did.

Normally, Muerte returned home with a satisfied smirk on his face. Pleased with himself for taking a soul who didn't value and appreciate their life.

But tonight she noticed his broad shoulders slumping with his head hung low, his expression blank. However, his crimson eyes showed his turmoil. He took off his hooded cloak and placed his sickles on the bedside table before sitting down on the bed, his ears flat against his head.

He was hunched over, his forearms resting on top of his thighs. He didn't even look up when she approached him, slowly moving to sit beside him, leaning her head on his arm.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, silence covering the room.

Muerte sighed deeply, "Lo siento mi amor. Ha sido un largo día."

She hummed in response, caressing his bicep.

"No need for apologies, moy dorogoy. What got you so down tonight?" She didn't want her beloved to keep all his negative feelings inside, otherwise it will leave him in a much more foul mood.

"....I had to collect four young souls today, mi amor. They were siblings, abandoned by their own parents." Muerte scoffed at that, those two don't deserve to be called parents for what they have done. So many people who want to have children but cannot, and yet those pedazo de mierda have the audacity to not value the lives of their own flesh and blood.

It makes his blood boil.

"That's terrible, they're terrible and I know you despise people like them, moya lyubov'. But think of it this way; the children are free from them and you brought them in a better place." She tried reasoning with him.

He stayed silent.

All she can do is stay by his side, until he feels better.

This wasn't the first time this happened and most definitely would not be the last. They don't need to talk, all they need was to be close together. Sometimes, Death needs a warm embrace, and Love happily gives it to him.

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You deserved better babyboy🥺