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kinktober! masterlist

JUST SAW THIS AND I'M SO SO FERAL FOR THE NEW CARDS I JUST HAD TO---

List made by me, feel free to use it, just give credits! ♡ ⋆｡˚

Day 1: Primal + Breeding + (slight) Monsterfucking - werewolf! Sylus

Day 5: Anal + First time + Brat taming + Praise kink. - husband! diluc

Day 10: Cockwarming + Squirting + Overstimulation + Praise kink.

Day 15: Mask kink + Dubcon + Size difference + Trapped.

Day 20: Gaming + Corruption kink + Virgin! male.

Day 25: Hate fucking + Deepthroat + Agoraphilia + Dacryphilia

Day 30: Sex pollen + Thigh riding + Scent kink + Marking.

Day 31: DP + Creampie + Squirting + Overstimulation + Praise kink + Degradation.

day 1: primal + werewolf! sylus

Content: werewolf! sylus + foul language + primal! kink + size difference + breeding kink + unreal descriptions.

Word count: 2226 words.

Note: This is the first day of kinktober, I'll try to make them one by one!!

You had already been dating each other for around six months, and despite what some people said, your relationship remained just as good as the first month, with Sylus pampering you as if he had been born just for you. He waited for you after class, walking you home even if it was barely a fifteen-minute walk. Other times, when you told him you were feeling stressed, he took you out to dinner, letting you choose whatever you felt like eating and always paying for you, as according to him, he had invited you, so why would you pay for what he wanted to do?

Sometimes, you were not able to shake that strange feeling, the one that made you extremely anxious, after all, Sylus was well-known all over university for his looks, with girls flocking around him and asking him for his phone number or to hang out with him. How could you not feel a bit anxious when most girls were drooling over him while giving you the meanest looks? Of course, this (nasty/embarrassing) behaviour stopped as soon as Sylus gave them some piece of mind, with Luke and Kieran doing some background research of each of the classmates that had been trying to get to you by making your stuff disappear or by telling you some of the nastiest rumours that were running around of him.

Sadly, this little daydream came to an end on the cold night of Halloween, both of you had chosen to meet to have dinner and watch some scary films after it, just enjoying each other’s company, a normal couple date idea, right?

So when Sylus suddenly decided to cancel last minute, you were able to clearly tell that something important must had happened to him, so despite how much he tried to get you to avoid going to his house, you had already set your mind on that.

At around 9pm, the time both of you were supposed to meet, there you were, with your cute costume of a naughty wolf and your furrowed brows as you knocked at his door for several minutes. Sylus was trying to act stubborn? Well, two can play this game, so you stayed there for over ten minutes, your skin getting colder as the time went on. Luckily for you, Sylus was no longer able to keep a blind eye to his precious girlfriend dying of cold, so he finally opened the door. His face was flushed, hair wet and with his chest completely naked.

“Thought I told you not to come, little… puppy.” He looked at your disguise with an amused expression, touching the wolf ears softly as he chuckled. “Come on in, I suppose it’s no use hiding it anymore.” He moved to the side, letting you enter his house for the first time ever.

“I’m freezing Sylus… you were so mean leaving me outside…” You tried to get him to pamper you, and despite he looked at you like a sad puppy, doubting on whether to keep his distance or just forget about that important thing he had to say and throw himself at you. He was still doubting when you already lost all your patience, throwing yourself on his arms, forcing him to take you on his arms, his nails carving a bit into your skin.

“I need to tell you something, it’s related to why I couldn’t meet you today.” His face was completely serious as he let you sit on the sofa, taking a blanket and covering you as if you were some kind of burrito. “I… I am a werewolf, that’s why I didn’t want to have a date with you today, tonight is a blood moon and I didn't want you to see me like that, especially since you weren’t aware yet, I would completely understand if you chose to treat me as if I am crazy or if you want to break up with me.”

The silence filled the room, making Sylus feel even more flustered, did he look just as if he was in a weird edgy time? Just as he lifted his gaze, he saw your smiling face.

“And… that’s all? I mean, I thought you may had found a prettier girl for tonight…” Your hands were a bit shaky as you said that, as despite how much you believed on him, the great amount of rumours were difficult to simply ignore. But before you were able to tell him to just forget about what you said, his hands surrounded yours, tightening their grip as he kissed your fingers.

“I don’t want anyone other than you… that weird fame of me leaving a girl each week was created by me so I could avoid meeting any other girl that was not you…” His eyes looked away in embarrassment, wasn’t Halloween supposed to be filled with scary stuff? Cause it seemed as if he was just feeling more and more ashamed as the night kept progressing. “I know it’s a bad timing, but I really think you should go before the moon is completely uncovered, I don’t know what I might do when I’m not that in control of my urges.” Despite his warning tone, you were barely able to contain your excitement, I mean, your hot boyfriend was not only extremely handsome, but also a werewolf? You laughed, petting his hair while you smiled at him, “Oh come on, Sylus, if you wanted to postpone the date, you could have simply told me, silly! No need to make weird excuses like that.” Sylus’ hands caressed yours, his eyes looking down to your lovely face.

“I’m serious, kitten, this is really not the time to play.” You moved away, running to his room as an attempt to get him distracted. Sylus’ voice became barely a whisper as you kept running, you decided to hide inside the closet, holding your breath as you heard him get closer, the pressure building up as you heard him enter the room.

“Now, kitten, enough with these little games, I’m serious, I don’t want to… hurt you.” His voice sounded deeper than before, maybe it was just your imagination, right? Just as you were about to relax, Sylus quickly opened the door of the closet, his eyes glowing under the pale moonlight that entered through the window. “I told you… Told you to leave cause I didn’t want you to get hurt, are you trying to rile me up? Playing this little game of hide and seek… want me to ravish you like some little bunny? Treat you like my prey...” His hands got closer to you, cold as ice as he caressed your cheeks with his eyes filled of hunger. “Will you let me take advantage of you, sweetie? You’re still in time to make a run for it and let me explain it to you another time.” He moved a bit, just enough to let you flee, even despite his claws were damaging the poor closet.

You could see how surprised Sylus was when you suddenly hugged his waist, pressing your face against his chest and rubbing your face against his chest. “I don’t want you to hide anything from me… we’re lovers, right?” Just as you lifted your gaze, you met with his, eyes completely clouded with lust, he lowered his hands, carefully surrounding your waist as he got closer so he could kiss your lips.

“Just know that you were the one that riled me up… I won’t stop until tomorrow.” Your words weren’t able to leave your mouth, as he pulled you closer, giving you a desperate kiss, leaving you breathless as he pulled away. He lifted you over with a single arm, letting you on his bed as he tried to calm down. “I’m sorry if I’m too rough with you.” Without leaving you to answer, he suddenly got on top of you, getting rid of his shirt and throwing  it around the room, his hands then moving to the feeble top you were wearing, without much force, he ripped it in half, throwing the cloth to the floor. His mouth started to spread kisses all over your body, biting your neck as a way to mark you, sucking on the skin and letting himself be intoxicated by your scent. One of his hands drifted to your chest, playing with one of your nipples while he kept kissing your neck. He then went down, kissing your chest and sucking on your nipples while his other hand played with the other nipple, twisting it and pinching them with just enough force to make you whimper. As soon as he noticed that you were already riled up, he knelt on the floor, pulling you closer to him, his hands once again going straight to the flimsy skirt that you were wearing tugging from it and leaving you with just your lacy underwear. Your hands tried to push against him, gripping his shoulders and trying to get him to do it more slowly, face flushed from the shame you felt as he was able to see everything from there. “Thought lovers didn’t hide anything from each other.” He didn’t let you complain, as your underwear was quickly yanked and threw to the ground.

Sylus moved his face to your lower half, burying his face in between your legs and passing his warm tongue over your lower lips, then starting to suck on your clit while his fingers kept stroking your inner thighs. He kept sucking and lapping on your fluids, not stopping despite your shaky hands were trying to pull him away from your sensitive cunt.

It took over 15 minutes for him to let you take a small break, your legs trembling as he finally let go of them, he walked up to the same closet in which you had been hiding, taking a small bottle of lube and returning to you with it. “I won’t be able to prep you with my hands like this.” He showed his nails, which seemed to resemble the claws of a wolf. Immediately after that, he got rid of his pants and underwear, letting them on the floor and taking a bottle of lube from his table, then getting on top of you once more. “I can’t wait any longer.” He opened the bottle, putting the lube all over his shaft, although it had a different… shape. It was bigger than usual, a knot at the base being barely visible for now. He poured the lube all over your entrance, starting to rub against it as if he was in heat, letting grunts and pants escape his mouth as his hands gripped the sheets. He started to insert the tip slowly, his face tensing while he bit his lip as a poor attempt of keeping himself from being too rough with you. “I’m sorry, I’m really reaching my limit right now… Don’t blame me tomorrow.”

Sylus suddenly trusted, entering what was left of his length in a single stroke, your nails scratched his back, you were barely able to let a whimper out as he hit your cervix. Tears swelling on your eyes as you tried to adjust to him. His hands cleaned the fat tears that were forming, his lips pressing against yours as he started to move his hips at a slow pace. Sylus tried to keep you still as you kept whimpering as he started to speed up, his hips trusting you while your hands pressed against his stomach as a half-hearted effort to get him to slow down a bit. Not like it really mattered, as his trusts only got rougher, the grunts becoming louder as he got closer to his own release, his tongue ravishing your mouth as you tried to catch a break.

“Don’t run away, I need to make sure everyone knows who you belong to.” His hands held onto your waist, moving you on top of him and facing him, his hands moving you up and down as if you were just a little plaything on his hands, eyes rolling each time he hit that sweet spot inside you. “Come on, cum all over me, let me fill you up yeah? I’ll make such a good father, gonna breed you just right, I’ll make sure to keep you nice and full each single day…” Sylus’ words completely flushed you, although it wasn’t like you were able to do much more than try to not pass out as his tip made you whimper and moan each time he bottomed out. It was just soon after when you suddenly felt something warm filling you up, his cock twitching as he kept you pressed against his abdomen avoiding any chance of you squirming. Your hands gripped against his broad back, biting his shoulder as you kept being brimmed. “How… how long do you plan to keep on cumming?” Tears were rolling down your cheeks as you felt the base of his cock started to inflate, making sure not even a single drop left your insides.

“I’m sorry, kitten… Promise I’ll make it up to you.” Sylus smiled at you as his hips started to slowly move, trying to stop you from complaining as he kept peppering kisses all over your cheeks.

… I guess it was a happy Halloween indeed.

i still can't get over these details. i need someone to ask me more about warrior! sylus or share their thoughts with me because i will combust at any moment if i don't LIKE ARE YOU GUYS SEEING THIS

LOVE AND DEEPSPACE au

The four princes from Night and Ice, Sea and Sky

who is your favorite?

Kylar pillow humping redraw !!!! <3<3<3

uncensored version on my Poipiku (☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ just press HERE!

I like making redraws cuz I get to see my progress and revisit ideas! (doesn't have any good ideas)

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HEYYYYY thank you for doing us a SERVICE with the eden art I'm frothing at the mouth tossing him around biting him....... you've singlehandedly changed the image of eden I have in my mind HES SO PRETTY I'm going to microwave mhself..... I treat him like a picture of my wife I look at him whenever I'm having a hard time. I know this is unhinged sorry I can't be normal about men

Glad you like him so much anon! Tbh I don't know why that drawing received so much attention (i guess Eden fans are starved as I am??) I feel sorry for the people that followed me expecting more DoL art... lmao ;;

my contribution to the fandom

Dawn breaker! zayne

Content: SFW + a bit angst tbh + clingy zayne; non proof-reader.

Note: Zayne's birthday has already passed, so might as well as write a little something.

Word count: 2,2K

Zayne’s eyes opened, finding himself once again looking at the plain walls that were acting as his bedroom that day, the cold air was able to enter through the cracks on the walls, as well as the broken window. He had already lost long time ago the sense of time, always moving around the abandoned cities and trying to get rid of the many wanderers that were getting closer to the areas that were still somewhat safe for people to rest.

He was about to get up from the small “bed” he had made to keep himself warm, when he suddenly felt something, a warm light was being emitted from the almost completely rotten wooden door. He silently got up, getting his evol prepared in case it was some kind of trap, slowly getting closer to the door, the doorknob felt warm under his touch. As he opened the door, the whole room was pitch black, with little to no choice left, he breathed in, venturing inside the room with a slow pace.

When he finally opened his eyes, he was in an unfamiliar place, well, it wasn’t exactly unfamiliar, he had seen that place many times during his sweet dreams. The moonlight was entering through the window, warming him up more than any fire camp had ever done, he approached the window, seeing the beautiful scenery outside, a city, well, it was not just a city. It was the city that was once filled with life, the one he had been protecting for far too much time. He pressed his hands against the window, the cold touch making him feel as if this was his actual reality, and the one he had been living was just some kind of nightmare. Just as he was about to explore the rest of the place, he sensed someone approaching him from behind, but just as he was about to turn around, someone’s arms were wrapping around him, the warmth of the person almost being enough for his knees to give up on him. He turned around, almost as if he was scared of seeing who was behind that sweet and unfamiliar comfort, of course, it was you.

The sweet and kind girl he had been seeing on his dreams, your eyes were shinning almost as the stars that he had been seeing during many of the nights he had spent out in the open, looking at them as he tried his best not to lose himself on the bitter memories that he was unable to forget. Just as he was about to lose himself on his own thoughts, the charming lady talked, her soft lips curving on a smile while her arms were still around his waist.

“Hello? Earth calling to Dr. Zayne, were you listening to me?” Zayne remained silent, waiting for his other “self” to answer, but he was left completely speechless when he realized that in that dream, he was actually able to talk freely. His mouth opened and closed for a few times, trying to create a sentence, one that would sound natural unlike other times.

“Yes, Dr. Zayne is here, what were you saying? This time I’ll make sure I listen to it carefully.” The girl shifted her gaze to his face, her eyes studied each of his features, including the slight twitch on his eyebrows when he felt as if he had been completely caught like last time.

“You’re not Dr. Zayne, are you?” She quickly got away, almost making Zayne’s heart drop to the floor, of course, not even in his dreams would he be able to feel that precious warmth. He was about to try to wake himself up, just as an attempt to run away from that look on your face, but as he was about to do so, your soft hands stopped him. Clinging onto his arm, your face was still a bit scared, but your grip was tight.

“I-I’m sorry, I just, I wasn’t expecting it. I know about Dr. Zayne’s nightmares, the ones in which he sees himself killing innocent people… you’re him, right? This is just my guess, but I believe I may be correct.” Those sweet eyes were fixed on his eyes, making him completely unable to utter any kind of lie.

“That may be correct, I have been able to see… both of you, together, eating some kind of dessert…” His gaze darkened, filled with pure sadness, and perhaps a hint of jealousy. Why was he unable to live that much more peaceful life? Those bitter feelings melted away with just a single touch, his cold exterior was melting just as if he had just been hit with all the heat provided by the Sun (his Sun, to be more exact). Despite this feeling was completely new for him, he did just as he felt, after all, none of you would be able to remember it. Thus, he did what he wanted, he took one of her hands, moving it to his face and letting her touch his almost numb skin, rubbing his face against it, almost as a cat would do.

He was finally able to do as he pleased on his dreams, allowed to feel the touch of that lovely and to just see her breathtaking beauty, was it even possible for a human to be that dazzling?

The girl was completely shocked by the sudden physical affection, although her whole body froze for a moment, she was quickly back to her usual self, allowing him to keep her hand on his cheek.

It was after a few minutes when he finally got back to his usual self, letting out an awkward cough as he finally let go of her.

“I’m sorry, I was perhaps just a bit too eager to actually talk to you.” His eyes drifted away from her, fixing his gaze on the door, he was barely able to see another lightened room. She noticed, suddenly walking to it, her steps were getting closer back again after a few minutes.

“Can you close your eyes? Promise it’s something I think you will like.” So he did, even despite that great pressure that was starting to build up inside his chest, was it perhaps the anxiety of the thought that perhaps this was just another of his many dreams? One of the most realistic of all the ones he had had until then at least. He heard her soft steps getting closer to him, the sound of the curtains being moved to hide the light that was coming from outside, as well as the light switch being turned off then, something warm was left close to him. “You can now open your eyes; I hope you like it!”

As he opened his eyes and got accustomed to the low lights, he was finally able to see it.

It was a cake, a beautiful cake at that. The cake had a lovely look, the cake as such looked just as snow slowly melting with the arrival of spring, small jasmine flowers decorating the top of the cake, while there was a small trail made of blueberries that lead to three small macaroons, the ones he had been able to see in one of his dreams. Then, there was a small text in which something was written, “happy birthday,” was it his birthday? He hadn’t celebrated it for such a long time, after all, he was always alone, why would you celebrate your birthday like that? Despite he had grown accustomed to it, his gaze started to become blurry, small tears forming up on his eyes, he tried his best not to let them fall, but of course everything came down as soon as her soft hands were caressing his face, the cake lightening up the room with an intimate ambience.

“Are you ok? I never thought it looked that bad…” Her expression was filled with regret and worry, after all, the man she loved was there, with tears rolling down his cheeks as she tried to wipe them for him. Zayne tried his best to compose himself, trying to stop his tears while he brushed his fingers against her skin.

“I’m sorry, I was… I just remembered I had forgotten when my birthday was, I’ve spent so many years busy with keeping the city somewhat safe that I…” He tried to get away, feeling a bit too embarrassed about him crying in front of a person that he had met less than two hours ago (at least when he was like actually himself). Yet, he still felt somewhat comfortable being comforted by that girl.

“Zayne, are you ok? You can tell me whatever you want, I’m here for you.” Zayne wiped away the tears that were about to fall off his eyes, his gaze fixing on her concerned look. Should he tell her all about his harsh reality? How he had been able to see those sweet dreams of him and her sharing some sweets while in reality he was barely surviving each day? How he tried to copy the food they had shared as a poor attempt of getting closer to that reality? How he had been searching desperately for her in his reality?

All those doubts vanished with a single action, she was hugging him, her arms providing him with more than enough comfort to simply let down his guard. Hence, he did it, he allowed her to take him by his hand, even allowing himself to rest his head on her lap as he told her all about the crude reality he was living and each of the events that had led to the pitiful state of the world. She didn’t interrupt him not even once, only speaking when his narration allowed her to do so.

“I… I’ve been searching for you for all over the city… I saw you so many times on those dreams, always wearing that charming smile while teasing me—well, Dr Zayne as you call him. I just wished I would be able to switch places with him, even if it were just for a few hours, which would be more than enough for me. Seems that my wish was finally granted.” Zayne’s hands caressed her face, his fingers running all over her features as a poor attempt to remember each single pore and little detail. But she allowed it, closing her eyes so he could explore her face without much restraint, embracing his touch just as much as he had done when she touched him. “My time is probably reaching an end, I know it. So I will no longer hide it, I love you, I’ve loved you ever since I saw “us” spending time together, I wish I could spend each and all of my lives with you, I would love the idea of us doing simple things, like buying groceries or taking a walk through the park together, perhaps sharing a meal one day. I would love being able to cook you a delicious meal after a hard day at work, give you a kiss on the forehead as a welcome each time you entered our house. I would love to make you happy every single time we saw each other, I wouldn’t mind not being able to be someone as close as a husband, being a friend is more than enough, as long as I am someone to you, I wouldn’t mind anything at all.” His words left his mouth in a blur, almost as if he had been choking on them for a long time.

Zayne was finally able to lift his gaze up after a few minutes in pure silence had passed, he was expecting a look of uncertainty, perhaps even disgust. However, all he found was her face completely red to the tip of her ears, her mouth was completely tightened while fat tears rolled down her cheeks. Zayne rushed to her, his hands shaking as he attempted to brush away her tears. “I’m sorry, I just had to let it out of my system, I just---”

“I’m not crying because I’m disgusted or something, I just didn’t expect to hear it from you ever, I know you love me, but you have never said it as such, I know you must have your reasons, but I---”

It was then when he suddenly opened his eyes, he was drenched on his sweat, feeling completely disoriented as he lifted from the uncomfortable bed, he had slept in. Of course it was just a dream, he knew it from the start, he knew it was a bad decision for him to actually try to believe on it, but he had felt it so real, his fingertips had almost touched that sweet reality, which had only left him even more heartbroken than before.

He got up, going out to the outside in an effort of making him snap out of that feeling of emptiness, this didn’t work, sadly, in fact, it only led to an even deeper feeling of melancholy and home sickness. He looked at the sky, the moon and stars were still visible, so he had barely slept around 3 hours. Just as he was about to enter back to the old house, a shooting star passed by, Zayne smiled, feeling slightly comforted by it. Maybe those pleasant yet brief dreams were just enough for him to try even harder day after day.

love&deepspace masterlist!

Zayne:

Zayne hc

Cozy afternoon Zayne

Succubus! reader pt. 1

Dawn breaker! Zayne

Xavier:

Moon god! Xavier

Sylus:

Yandere! Sylus

Succubus! reader pt. 2

succubus! reader pt. 2

Content: Mean Sylus + restriction; Soft! Sylus after a certain part, vanilla; only foreplay (just the tip kind of thing yk). Non-proofreader.

Word count: 3,5k

Context: Succubus! Reader prey is now the dangerous leader of Onychinus. Despite the difficulties, you were able to enter the N109 Zone with not much effort (perhaps thanks to a certain someone actually allowing you to enter…) How will you get that sweet passing grade?

Note: Sorry for taking so long, it takes me a lot of time to get the right mood. I kind of made slight changes about the actual meeting with each other, let’s just pretend Sylus and the MC from the actual game have not met yet, meaning you have arrived before her :) + touch starved Sylus.

After receiving the name of the target, you quickly got to work. You took on the appearance of one of the few women who had ever gotten close to him. That was his “childhood” friend who had disappeared from his life without a trace. You carefully aged her appearance after getting to see her in his dreams, paying meticulous attention to every detail. After all, Sylus was the leader of a dangerous organization, not the once naïve little child. With your physical appearance now changed, you chose the one that you considered the best approach, that was, of course, making a huge mess!

Of course, it didn’t take long until you started to feel two pair of eyes following you, those were probably Luke and Kieran, the two henchmen who were under Sylus. Now, you just had to keep going until Sylus appeared, luckily it didn’t take long, as Mephisto didn’t take long on appearing, his metal wings flapping around the area you were fighting in. It was just as you were about to give up and change your approach when you suddenly felt two pair of hands on your back just as you were about to get hit. The two masked men took you, hitting you at the back of your neck, allowing you to function as if you were actually fading away.

By the moment you reopened your eyes, you were in a strange room, the light barely letting you see the two men that had took you there. Both of them were scanning you with great detail, which was until they noticed you had already woken up. One of them got up from where they were sitting, getting closer as their eyes never left your face. Despite you could almost feel how they were hesitant to speak to you, they simply took you, making you follow them as they got you to another room located at the end of the hallway. After entering, both of them left you there, closing the door after them while the man hidden in the dark slowly drawing closer to you, his silver hair shining under the dim lights. As he got closer, you were able to feel goosebumps, his red eyes piercing into yours as his face almost made something obvious, that is, the fact that he was absolutely stunned after seeing the face you had chosen, the one and only person he knew when he was younger, that is to say you, the little girl who also had to face the same torture as him. His gaze softened, as his hands touched your face, slowly, almost as if you were about to break under his touch, calloused hands caressing your face, making you feel almost shy because of the intimate contact. This (sadly) didn’t last long, as he quickly recovered from the shock, shifting back to his previous stance, still remaining quite close to you, brushing against your arm while he kept his act.

“You… didn’t expect you to appear here after all this time.” His voice sounded a bit hurt, although his expression remained amused. Well, now is the time to put your skills to use, right? So, you did, quickly searching all around her memories, trying to find the exact way in which the real her would react, making completely sure that you made no mistakes, as you were sure he would be able to tell you were not her at the slightest misstep.

It took a few days to finally be able to lower his guard, always making sure to remain all giggly and smiley, even despite he tried to prank you in dangerous ways, almost making you “die” when he pushed you way too close to the cliff in which both of you were fighting. It seemed quite strange for him to do that, but you brushed it off as if it was merely just a kid’s prank, that’s what you said to yourself, at least. This was of course not what Sylus had in mind, of course, as he already knew that you were in fact not her, he knew it from the start, as he realized just by the way you looked at him, that mixture of lust and eagerness, much different from the way you used to look at him. But he kept the act, taking care of you just like he would do with the real her, well, sometimes he just couldn’t bear the rage, so of course he did certain things he would never do to her.

This little play came to an end when you decided to finally act, creeping into his room while he was asleep. You were getting eager to have a taste of his scent, your tail and horns already appearing while you licked your lips, getting closer to him, seeing as he was sleeping silently, his chest and part of his stomach, his chest going up and down at the rhythm of his breathing. Just as you were about to get on top of him, his hands got wrapped around your wrists, quickly changing your positions as he got on top of you, his red eyes glistening under the slight light that entered the room through the curtains.

“A not so smart kitten trying to get inside the lion’s den, uh? You really thought you were being all smart, attempting to trick me into believing that you truly were her… It must have been a quite fun experience.” His eyes were dark, a sense of fear lingering around you, almost making you feel completely wrapped around his fingers. Regardless, you tried to fight that feeling, showing your cocky expression while Sylus seemed unamused as you tried to get your pheromones to work against him. This was sadly useless, as he wasted no effort, using his evol to keep you from using any type of power, your face clearly showing how much you were panicking inside. Sylus expression changed, showing a cocky smile as he knew that he got you cornered.

“It seems you truly didn’t think this through, am I wrong?” His hands shifted a bit, pushing you even harder against the soft bed. “I knew there was something wrong since the start, it was the way you looked at me, that hunger and lust were just a huge red light.” Sylus took a pair of handcuffs from God knows where, quickly getting them around your wrist while he closed them, making you stay tied to the frame of the bed. He finally let go of your wrists, looking at your flushed face from his position, almost enjoying a bit too much your concerned face. That was when you noticed his face seemed a bit flushed as well, was it perhaps because of your appearance? Or were your pheromones finally having effect under him? Perhaps the way his gaze was darkening and the growth that you were able to see under his pants were a clear indicator. You were barely able to enjoy the accomplishment, as Sylus grabbed your face with one of his hands, “Are you having fun right now? Do you even realize the position you’re in? I could do whatever I want to you, and you wouldn’t be able to do anything about it.” Well, that was your objective, so what was better than him losing control and “casually” allowing yourself to gain control of the situation? Your expression betrayed you once again, as Sylus got away from you, trying to make sure to get as far as possible. Just as he tried to get out of the room, he realized that you had actually locked the room (well, you had actually convinced Luke and Kieran for them to “accidentally” lock the door with the excuse of you wanting to bond with your dear “childhood friend”). Sylus brows furrowed, but he just let out a deep breath. He turned around, showing a displeased expression as he sat in the big armchair that was at the corner of the room. “Great, now what? Am I supposed to just wait out until you finally die from starvation or…?” He took a gun that was lying on top of his dresser, starting to clean it while your heartbeat raised. “You’re… you’re not planning on actually killing me, right? I mean, yeah, I did try to use your childhood friend to get closer to you, and yes, I did kind of try to make fun of your childhood crush, but come on, aren’t you being a bit too much?” His gaze shifted back to you, his expression was just as serious as before, his mouth opened, about to talk, but he just chose to close it back again, his grip tightening around the gun. Well, despite his tough act, you were completely able to see the raging bulge that was trying to be hidden by placing the gun on his lap. Your lips curved in a confident smile, it was just a matter of time before he would cave in, you just knew it, so why not enjoy it? You were able to sit up, looking at him with your over-confident grin.

This whole “staring until he caves in” went on for what it seemed to be a whole hour, with Sylus sometimes breaking the silence by getting up, trying to open up the door from time to time and having to go back to the armchair, sitting with his face frowned and his knuckles white from the tension. This was perfect, as by the time Sylus finally gave in to your pheromones, you were just about to doze off, the drowsiness instantly being replaced with the increase of lust pumping within your veins. “See? That’s all humans are good for, you were barely able to last an hour before coming right back to me.” Sylus eyes were once again glued into your stupid cocky smirk, almost making him go back to where he was sitting, well, if only he had as much self-control as he tried to be seen as. Despite his pissed expression, his warm hands were caressing your face with great care, his thumb stroking your cheek while his gaze started to soften once more.

“You’re seriously lucky, you know that? Playing with me as if I were just some weak human… your face is the only thing stopping me from putting a bullet in your forehead.” You laughed, amused at how he was trying his hardest to keep the distance, acting as if his lips were barely inches away from kissing yours.

“I’m sure, big boy, now take off these damn handcuffs.” Sylus bit his lip as an attempt to conjure what little restraint he had left, but this was just a poor attempt, as it took less than a few seconds for him to open the stupid handcuffs he had created specially for you. “Now I can finally do whatever I want to…” You finally broke the little distance left between both of you, giving him a soft kiss that then shifted to a deep kiss, giving him a taste of your sweet saliva, which lead to Sylus feeling even more overwhelmed. The sweet scent of your whole body filled the room, making his head spin as he tried to grip your wrists, trying his best not to fall on top of you.

“What… what are you doing?” Sylus tried to push you away, although he was barely able to do so, as you swiftly pushed him and getting on top of him, your hands gliding down his chest, stopping just close enough to his lower half, making Sylus clench his teeth as he kept on fighting against the effects of the aphrodisiac within your scent.

“Just wait until I’m out of this little enchantment… Gonna make sure you never mess up with me again.” His threat almost sounded cute, as despite the hatred within his voice, his hands were already gripping your waist in a needy way, trying to get you to grind against him, his eyes completely clouded by the pleasure he was trying so hard to reach. “Please…”

How could you deny such a cute plea? So, you did, finally getting rid of the clothes that had been restraining you that whole time, your soft body making Sylus’ mind drift even further from his usual self, his hands drifted towards your chest, touching them gently, lifting his upper half just so he could bury his face in between them, rubbing his face against them, almost like how a cat would.

“I’ve missed you so much… I was so scared that something may have happened to you. When the explosion happened, I was just about to rush there, even if I was completely aware of the fact that you don’t even remember me.” His eyes were once again piercing your face, his hands were all over your face once more, his fingers outlining your features as a soft smile escaped his lips. “You’re so pretty…” Sylus closed the distance, his lips melting against yours, his arms locking you into a close hug, his rushed heartbeat filling the room.

Well, you did have some experience with the whole “meet and have sex” type of thing, but this, the soft words, his eyes looking at you as if you were the most precious thing in the world (his world), his warm hands stroking up and down your body in a loving way. God, you were starting to feel your face heating up, what’s wrong with you now? Well, this rumble inside your head was interrupted, as Sylus was suddenly on top of you, his hands once again gripping your wrists.

“Can I… Can I really touch you?” Sylus’ face was completely flushed, body shaking as he attempted to keep his own body from giving up all over you. Your hands were drifting all over his body, brushing his chest and slowly drifting down his lower half.

“Sure, you can touch me all you want, I’ll make sure to repay you, dear.” Sylus simply started to kiss you fiercely, crashing his own lips against yours with great hunger, leaving you completely breathless by the time he was finished.

“You taste so good…” Sylus got up again, his hands feeling your whole body over the tight clothes. Not allowing you to move from where you were lying, he gripped your clothes, using his bare hands to rip to shreds them, throwing them to the floor and starting to pepper kisses all over your bare skin. “You’re so pretty, such a soft skin, I’ve been dreaming about this moment for such a long time…” His hands kept on moving, letting his hands drift all over your skin, sucking on your skin, feeling the slightly salty aftertaste on his tongue. “I need more…” Suddenly, your whole body was upside down. Your back pressing against the mattress while Sylus’ mouth got way too close to your lower half.

“Wait! I…I don’t need this, let’s just get to the important thing, yeah?” Your words fell on deaf ears, as Sylus’ tongue was already all over you, sucking on your clit while sometimes switching to passing his tongue over or even into your folds. Not even stopping as you tried to push him away, your hands gripping his silvery hair and your legs squeezing his face just to stop him from moving. This was to no avail, as Sylus kept sucking and licking it, opening your legs with barely any strength needed.

“Stop, you’re not letting me enjoy my moment…” Sylus kept this little game of his for a long time, stopping when he felt that you were about to cum all over his face, instead using his fingers to play with your inner walls at a slow, deliberate pace, keeping you at edge for over five times.

“St…stop! If you keep going, I won’t be able to graduate…!” Once again, it didn’t matter what you were trying to explain, as Sylus seemed to be far too lost due to your own powers, completely focused on getting you to cum all over his face no matter how much you attempted to get him to stop, or at least let you take charge, instead of him. His fingers played with your folds, carefully letting them run through your lower half without actually introducing them, other times, he suddenly started to play with your clit, getting his face away from you and enjoying the cries and pleas that were leaving your mouth even if you tried to stop them. Your eyes rolling against the back of your skull and your hips shaking as you came all over his fingers, your trembling hands trying to push his shoulders as you tried to for him to let you rest a bit, just enough for the fog within your mind to clear. “What… what the hell did that woman do? You barely spent time with her!” Sylus’ eyes darkened for a moment, a weird feeling of fear passing all through your body, regardless of that tense moment, Sylus went back to eating you out, his touch turning more rough, making you cry even louder when you came, other times choosing to leave you high and dry, tears rolling down your cheeks as he got away from you, even despite you were gripping against his shirt and pleading him to give you even more pleasure.

How could he deny it? His cocky smile was plastered back into his face, after all, you were the one that had begged him to keep going, right? So, he did, forcing your body to go back to that uncomfortable position in which he was able to see each of your reactions to his touch. This time, Sylus used one of his hands to unzip his pants, lowering at the same time his underwear. He took it with his free hand, rubbing the tip of his dick against your entrance, using it to caress your clit and laughing a bit when your whole body reacted. “Open wide, kitten.” Just as he said that, he started to push against you, slowly entering inside you. This was the perfect opportunity for you to get your passing grade!...

Or that was what you thought, as he stopped just a few inches in, keeping you still even as you tried to get him to bottom out. “Just the tip is enough, don’t get ahead of yourself.” Sylus once again got you up, allowing him to sit on the edge of the bed while you sat on his lap, his arms keeping you away from using your whole-body weight to get him to hit that precious place. He got you to move to the rhythm he wanted, increasing the pace when he was close to cumming, and suddenly slowing down as he felt your walls clenching around him, using one of his hands to play with your clit as your whole body jerked from the great overstimulation you were undergoing.

Sylus’ kept doing this for several times, forcing you to come all over him for over five times, your love fluids getting his fingers and part of his clothes completely soaked by that time. Your body fell limp against the mattress as soon as Sylus let you go, almost making you believe he was finally done with you. Not like it mattered much, as you quickly realized that was not the case, his arms wrapped once more around your body, getting you closer to him in order to avoid you from leaving. “You’re seriously lucky… using the face of her just to get on my good side…” Sylus words were sluggish, probably due to the great number of pheromones that were filling the whole room.

“Don’t leave again… next time I really won’t forgive you…” Sylus was barely capable of mumbling those words, being on the verge of falling asleep over you, his whole-body weight making it hard for you to breath. This was the perfect chance for you to leave, so you waited patiently until he seemed to be completely asleep, the room already being filled by the soft orange hue of the sun. Who could expect that Sylus would take such a long time to fall asleep? That was finally the time, slowly moving him, trying your best not to wake him up. This little attempt was still not enough, as Sylus’ eyes opened, forcing both of you to interlock each other gazes, but instead of pushing you away as you expected, his arms wrapped once again around you, moving your whole body so you could lie on top of his chest.

“Were you unable to sleep? Sorry for crushing you, kitten… Now, let’s rest a bit.” Sylus’ hands caressed your hair, squeezing you against him, and keeping his hands all over your body.

Well, that was definitely the end of the time limit you had, the final day was reaching the end, and his grip didn’t seem to lose any strength, in fact, you could almost feel as if his arms were pressing more than before. I suppose… third time is the charm, right? So, you closed your eyes, resigned to simply accept the failing grade (once again).

succubus! reader x lads men pt. 1

Content: It’s your final exam as a new succubus, and of course they chose the hardest objective for their “favourite” student, will you be able to deal with them? or will you end up becoming the one under them?

Note: Non-proofreader, as always.

Word count: 2137.

Zayne:

Content: Restraints, magic, usage of aphrodisiacs (succbus magic), hunter and prey dynamics, brat tamer! Zayne, slight breeding kink, dubcon.

In order to get closer to your objective, you decided to disguise yourself as one of the many doctors around his work, always acting all smiley and happy while you tried to get closer to him. Always getting a bit too close to him (just enough for him to shudder, not enough to make him uncomfortable), bringing him his coffee to his own office and eating with him each day he was able, finally getting him to lower his walls to you.

Your chance finally arrived after Dr Zayne got sick after spending several nights overworking himself, so of course you had to bring him something to feel nice, right? With that set-in mind, you arrived to his doorstep, having a bag filled of medicines on one hand and the other with some warm food you had bought on the way there. Almost everything fell to the floor when the door finally opened, with Zayne half naked, a flimsy towel surrounding his hips, his face quite flushed and his hair slightly close to his face, framing his gorgeous face and making him look just a bit too handsome. You struggled for a second, trying to find the correct words and avoiding at any cost that unprepared words left your mouth. “Good afternoon, Dr Zayne. I heard that you were sick so I just had to bring something for you.” Zayne stood there, almost confused while his gaze fixed on your face, quietly moving to the side as he tried his best no to fall, needing your help despite how much he complained about it. Then, it took your around ten minutes to get him to go back to bed, and another ten minutes passed until you were finally able to prepare his meal of the day, including having to double check that all the medicines were correct for him.

Zayne was finally able to recover from the illness after two nights, having you changing his wet towel several times during the night, letting him some fresh water when he needed (of course, having to fight the great urge of giving him said water with your own mouth). After he finally woke up in the morning, his fever was completely gone, leaving him with a slight cough from time to time. Now that he was no longer sick, it was finally the time in which you could actually begin applying everything you had learned until then. Your little plan started by keeping close contact with him, caressing his face as if you were trying to be sure that he had no fever, then, you stayed there, cooking him a homemade meal for him (good thing you learnt before going to his house). It was finally your time to act when night arrived, with Zayne was far too soft with you, letting you run your fingers all through his body, even despite his slightly flushed ears.

“…Aren’t you being far too stubborn?” He said that with his voice deeper than usual, even despite he said that, his hands didn’t move a bit from where they were, letting you touch his chest as much as you wanted. You took advantage of that, of course, pushing him against the sofa and getting on top of him. He was unable to respond, as you quickly closed the distance between both of you, beginning a deep kiss that he responded fiercely. Just a few seconds after that, Zayne's eyes turned hazy, his gaze much darker than usual. His green eyes scanned your whole figure, now having turned into your real form, with your little tail moving around and your horns sticking out from your head, almost making you feel as if you were about to be devoured. You ignored the strange feeling of having turned into the prey, so you teased him.

"Oh... Dr Zayne is unable to do anything about it, would be such a shame if I like...did some nasty stuff with his body, right~?" Zayne's eyebrows twitched for a moment, being unable to move much because of your succubus magic. You took advantage of that, getting rid of his buttoned up shirt, playing with the last buttons as you felt his erected member rubbing against the curve of your ass, lowering your lower body just enough for you to rub harder against his still clothed body, making him bite his lip as he tried to restrain himself.

" Uh... Are you trying to play hard to get, Dr Zayne~?" You laughed, playing with his soft pink nipples and rubbing against him, kissing his lips while playing with his tongue, filling the room with the wet noises of your kiss.

"Such a shame that the great doctor is unable to do anything, right~?"

Your victorious smirk left your body with a single blow, as your ego played you a bad joke when the magic weakened, allowing Zayne to change your positions swiftly. Before you were able to do anything, his stronger body was on top of you, kissing your pretty mouth and sucking on your tongue while his hands ran around your body, caressing the soft and warm flesh while he rubbed his hard-on against your clothed cunt.

"Guess the tables have turned..."

Zayne's voice resounded in your ear, making your body jolt as his hands kept you under him, making just enough pressure on your wrists to forbid you from moving an inch.

"Come on, doctor, don't be mean... I can like, totally hurt you, you know?"

You bluffed, trying to make him lower his stance for a second. Sadly, this was to no avail, as he used his evol to keep you there, getting rid of the little clothes that kept your nipples hidden. He lifted you up, getting you on top of him, your back supported by his chest, while he used his legs to keep yours parted.

"Let's see how well you handle your little... methods." As soon as he said that, Zayne's hands started to move towards your chest, playing with your nipples without much force, only twisting them a little, putting a bit more force when he saw you biting your lip. Of course, you just had to taunt him, how could a mere human try to torture a succubus with pleasure?

"Are you like, trying to make me fall asleep or something?" You let a confident smirk after saying that, of course you could endure a little teasing from a human with not much experience... right?

Before you were able to notice, Zayne had already removed all your clothes, leaving your naked body at his mercy. His lips kissed the soft curve of your neck, while his hands were too busy playing with his body, one hand was playing with your nipples, while the other one was caressing your cunt, playing with the bud of nerves despite how much you cried, trying to get him to lower the speed of his fingers, this torture lasted for over half an hour, sometimes switching the position, letting you face him, kissing his lips while his fingers were inside you, crying as he hit pleasurable places and making your eyes roll to your skull.

Zayne smiled devilishly, as he felt how you kept grinding against his groin, wetting that area while fat tears rolled down your cheeks.

"Please... I need cock, you've teased me enough, I'm so hungry... pretty please." Your words left your mouth in the form a babble, although Zayne was able to understand each word, the confidence and superiority making him feel a bit too good for his own good. I mean, how could he not feel proud of the state he had left you, from a little teasing brat to an absolute mess, making you cum over seven times with just his hand, making you cry while you came, saliva running down your mouth. You tried to get him to comply, giving him doe eyes as you attempted to get rid of his trousers, getting angry as you failed to unbutton his pants. Laughing, Zayne took your hands away, taking off his own trousers, leaving them over the sofa. You wasted no time, quickly getting rid of his underwear, taking his length on your mouth and sucking him off, lewd noises filling the room. Zayne’s lips parted, soft moans leaving his mouth, his hands playing with your soft hair, trying as hard as possible to not push further, forcing the tip of his dick against the back of your throat. Lucky for him, you didn’t hesitate to do just that, forcing the tip of his cock against your throat, sucking on the tip, enjoying his expressions of him being lost in the pleasure, only causing his grip on your hair to strengthen. “God…” Zayne muttered, letting a breathy whimper escape, despite he was trying hard not to let any of those embarrassing sounds out. You kept pumping his length, stopping your movements just as he was about to release. Despite that, he had no time to complain, as you swiftly got on top of him, carefully accommodating his length with your warm cunt, taking inch by inch, the stretch making you almost let out a cry of pleasure. Zayne kept his hands on your hips, caressing your soft skin as he tried his best not to push your weight down. “Now this is how it’s supposed to go, humans are such weaklings, you were just lucky before.” Well, of course you just had to push your luck once again. Annoyed, Zayne decided to punish you, pushing your weight down his shaft, moving your whole body just as if you were just some little toy for him to use. He refused to stop, giving you a cocky smile as you soon started to lose yourself in the pleasure, once again crying while you tried your best as to not cum on the spot, your hands trying to support your own weight on his lower abdomen, this was used to his advantage, as he swiftly changed your positions, being on top of you once again. He even had the nerve of using your wrists as some kind of handles, forcing his cock in and out of your sorry cunt, hearing your soft mewls and pleas fill the whole room. “Stop…you’re gonna mess up my womb, you can’t just keep going at it like this! I’m gonna get pregnant!” This was a lame excuse, in fact, the greater issue for you was getting your succubus mark linked with him, I mean, you were a brand-new succubus! How could you get your passing grade if you came back linked with your first real meal?! This warning only seemed to get him even more fired up, as his thrusts started to get even deeper, hitting that sensitive place while he kept kissing your lips, carefully caressing your hair as he kept thrusting into you, soft whispers leaking from his lips: “Oh… You’re taking me so well… You feel so good, dear… Keep cumming, just like that…” His sweet words causing your body to feel even warmer, almost as if you were completely melting just from his touch.

Despite how much you whined, Zayne’s thrusts didn’t even slow down, making sure to have your whole figure under his weight, making your brain feel all fuzzy, vision blurry from the fat tears as a result of the overstimulation that were running down your cheeks. “I’m going to cum, take it for me yeah?” Zayne warned you, soon feeling his length flinch, the rhythm of the thrusts slowing down as his cum started to fill your womb, the only sound left was the heavy breathing of both of you. You took advantage of the situation, trying your best to escape, I mean, take an intelligent retreat, but of course, nothing was going in your favour, as Zayne’s arms wrapped promptly around you, letting you sit on his lap as he kept his length inside of you, the succubus mark appearing on your lower stomach as your body seemed to gladly accept his seed, the warmth of it causing you to let out a soft whimper as you tried your best not to cry from the frustration, you would become the laughing stock for a couple of centuries... “Let’s stay like this for a moment… We still have a long time before the sun rises, dear, but it is important to take some rest before we keep going.” Zayne said that, his arms squeezing you just to the point of making you feel as if you were completely safe there, you bit your lip, you had to be one dumb succubus to go and fall in love with your first prey, at least it seemed that he didn’t have any plan of letting you go, not now and probably not anytime soon.  

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・✶ ｡ synopsis — capitano loves teaching his darling how it feels to receive pleasure by a real man <3

warnings — inexperienced reader & naive ?? reader, petnames used: good girl, size kink/size difference, age gap ? (he's mentioned as being older), fem! reader <3

the thought of capitano teaching you about pleasure and passion was unbelievably hot to the point where you couldn't wait for it to happen again and again.

yes, he's older and more experienced than you, so of course you believe whatever he tells you and certainly won't question all of the depraved things he'd ask you to do, the harbinger obviously know better than you do, correct? these thoughts never failed to echo in your mind as you found herself alone with capitano, the strongest and mysterious harbinger whose very presence sent your mind in a daze.

he towers above your smaller frame with his dark eyes piercing through the dim light of the room, the silent command in his gaze strong enough to send an entire army to its defeat.

you couldn't lie to yourself, especially not when it came to him— and you felt a thrilling mix of fear and anticipation as he sank inside for the first time, making your pretty mouth part with a high gasp as he pressed himself through your tiny hole— first his thick tip splitting you open, then his inches rubbing through you, his movements deliberate and controlled yet never too much where it could hurt you.

although before he proceeds, his scarred hand reaches out to your face, gently tilting your chin up to meet his focused eyes.

"you must trust me, you're aware of that, correct?" capitano's deep voice resonates through you, each word a promise of what was about to come as he begins to thrust into you gently, his next following words accompanied by deep grunts and groans, "only then i will teach you on how to receive the pleasure only i can give you."

you nod immediately, eager to feel more, your heart pounding in your chest as his experience in the bedroom was certainly undeniable— not only that but it was sexy, hot as the flames of a pyro user as the authority in his voice made you ache to comply, to please him too with all you can.

the rush of excitement at the prospect of being guided by someone who knew exactly what he was doing was enthralling as your body showed him such, and if you weren't so cock drunk, you'd notice just how hard and messily you're squeezing him right now, your pussy drooling and messing him up until he knows he's yours.

his lips brush against your ear as he whispers, "wrap your legs around me," and begins to instruct, his voice a low growl that made your back arch up immediately.

without hesitation you obey, your legs encircling his broad waist as the closeness was beginning to turn intoxicating, feeling like minutes before you could feel true solace as you felt the strength of his body pressing against yours the more he'd add on speed and strength.

"good girl, very good," he murmurs proudly, his breath hot against your skin as one of his hands slowly slide down your sweat covered stomach before reaching your clit, "now, relax, alright? let me show you how to feel every touch, every sensation of me,"

his hand moves with practiced ease on your clit as he pinches it, tugs and teased it, rubbing over the pearl and igniting a trail of fire wherever he applied pressure the most as your body was responding to his every touch, your senses heightened by the sheer dominance he exuded.

"focus on my touch," he commands softly, your hips curving upwards so that you'd be able to get his cock to sink even further inside of you.

"feel how your body responds to me,"

capitano fucks you with purpose, tugging your hips deeper onto his cock with every grind as your legs begin to shake, the blur in your eyes making it difficult for you to see anything more than his panting demeanor— not only that but his cock was huge, splitting you apart like he's meant to do that, as if there was nothing more than this moment in your life which was deemed important.

the warmth of his drags against your walls pooled into your veins and flesh as his cock fucks and fucks and lets you squeeze his inches in and out until you end up hiccuping of being so full and satiated, almost feeling stupid as he sent currents of electricity straight to your core.

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Zayne! hc/au

Cozy afternoon! Zayne:

https://www.tumblr.com/shysuccubusstuff/755537176067964928/cozy-afternoon-zayne?source=share

Zayne's bunny:

https://www.tumblr.com/shysuccubusstuff/750225515653332992/zaynes-bunny?source=share

Zayne's 'special' tutorial:

https://www.tumblr.com/shysuccubusstuff/749274787974627328/zaynes-special-tutorial?source=share

cozy afternoon! zayne

Content: NSFW content, masturbation (solo), no actual intercourse.

Plot: So, there's this line in which the game states that the MC forgot her clothes within the bathroom... what if she forgot something else?...

Note: Non-proof reader, sorry for not posting for a while. Hope you all like it :).

Number of words: 1,8K.

It was quite sudden, to be honest.

Just as you had finished your shower, there was a sudden knock on your door. When you looked through the small peephole, you were able to see Zayne there, waiting at your front door, his hair drenched by the sudden storm that started while he went out with some of his work mates after being pestered by almost each single female that worked there (as well as most males that actually saw him as some kind of idol) during around three whole weeks.

It took you a few seconds realize that Zayne was indeed there, at your door, his face was a bit flushed, and he was still wearing his formal attire which he used while he was at work. Luckily, he had been able to finish most of the paperwork he had, so he could allow himself to get some rest (not like he was taking advantage of the sudden storm, of course not). Your eyes were nailed to his pretty face, although something else quickly gained your attention, his clothes were completely drenched, making his shirt a bit translucent, just enough for you to be able to see his chest and fit body. He must have noticed it, as he suddenly got a bit flushed, his hands trying to hide his body just a bit. Finally, you were able to answer him, "Oh yeah! Of course, just enter the bathroom, you should have a shower, I'll try to search for something that may fit you." Just as you were about to run towards your room, Zayne spoke, "Are you sure you haven't left anything inside the bathroom?" You quickly denied it, rushing to your bedroom without allowing him to say whatever he was about to say.

After a few minutes, you were finally able to calm down, you took the clothes that could perhaps fit him (they were Xavier’s clothes, left by him in case he wanted to take a comfy nap in your own apartment), after clearing one of the main issues, you decided to start to prepare dinner, as it was already past eleven o’clock. While you were already cutting up the ingredients, a realization came to you. Your clothes! You had left your clothes (including your underwear) inside the bathroom, of course Zayne would have seen it by now! Despite that, you once again rushed, this time to the bathroom, you tried to be as quiet as a mouse, opening the door slowly, perhaps Zayne was still in the bathroom, sadly, this was not the case, as when you opened the door you found quite a sight.

Zayne, Zayne with his hair drenched, little droplets of water running down his body, his hand was wrapped around his shaft, your pretty underwear was also wrapped around it, his hand moving it up and down his length, as he tried to cover his soft moans by biting his lips. Just as you were about to leave the bathroom, he quickly turned around, his face completely flushed as he attempted to cover himself (unable to do so despite how hard he tried), you tried to explain yourself, “Oh, I just—remembered I had left my…clothes here, but it seems I was mistaken, I will search for them around my house, leave when you feel like it!” Of course that was a failed attempt to flee, as he quickly took you by your wrist. The towel was hiding his raging erection, but he still tried to remain as calmed as he was able to: “I’m…I’m sorry, I don’t know what took over me, you must be quite disgusted, I would completely understand if you wanted me to leave right now.” Well, how could you put it? Disgusted? Far from it, you were actually kinda (maybe way too) horny, I mean, seeing the man you loved losing it just because of your clothes? …Let’s be honest you were about to lose your mind, who could imagine someone as serious and “correct” as Zayne would lose his temper just from seeing the underwear of the person he loved. Just as he tried to make way for him to leave the bathroom, you got on his way, stopping him midway. “I don’t find you disgusting nor I want you to leave, Zayne, you-you are nothing if not precious to me.” Zayne’s hands tightened against the towel that was tied around his waist, almost as if trying to hold back. “I…I really don’t want you to feel somewhat pressured by this…this event” His face was much more flushed than before, perhaps it was just because of the embarrassment of being extremely close to you (of course not because of the little distance between his naked body and you).

You didn’t allow him to think it for longer, as you quickly pressed your lips against his. It was just a poor attempt of a real kiss, but it worked just as a spark, quickly making the doubtfulness of Zayne be blown away, his hands moved to your waist, caressing it as if it was the finest piece of art. His lips corresponded yours, swiftly taking charge of the kiss while his hands kept going up and down your back, sending small shivers down your spine. Who could image how experienced Zayne seemed at that moment?

Before you were able to respond, he had already taken both of you out of the small bathroom, having you on top of his lap as he made you a mess just through his tender hands and slightly cold lips, almost feeling as if you were about to melt on his hands. Despite Zayne had remained silent for a few minutes, it seemed that having you there all for himself gave him just enough confidence for him to actually state his feelings: “I have been trying so hard to simply ignore it, even to the point of wishing we had never met, but I have realized it is impossible, my soul is far too attached to you to even think about not meeting in our next lives. I no longer try to hide or avoid my own feelings, as I am well aware of them, I just… I don’t want to have you carry my own burden.” His eyes seemed to glisten with a mixture of nostalgia, desire and pure love. Regardless of that, you knew that he would refuse to develop that complex gaze, he did indeed avoid it, as his lips were once again kissing yours, the sudden warmth making your head spin a bit.

His little game kept going for a few minutes, sometimes allowing himself to play with your covered nipples over the little t-shirt you were wearing, making Zayne lose a bit more of his control every time your lips parted letting those soft pants and moans leave your mouth, or when you are slowly grinded against him, his hips rising just for him get a bit more friction, just a bit more.

The situation got even worse when you suddenly pulled away, leaving Zayne all high on the feeling, his cold hands tightly gripping your waist, not allowing you to move even an inch away from him, almost as if he was afraid of you disappearing from his grasp. His once cold hands were quite warm, perhaps as a result of the mixture between the alcohol in his veins and the extremely… sticky situation. He got you closer to him, keeping his hands just where they had been, “Why are you trying to run away from me?... Don’t you love me?” The cold exterior of Zayne was suddenly melting, his expression turning even softer against you, his head resting against your shoulder, as he whispered those soft words, a slightly possessive undertone kept lingering around his words, almost as if he was trying to enchant you with his velvety voice whispering sweet nothings against you. Zayne hands kept going up your back, starting to play with the fastener. When did he learn to be so…cute?

Despite his tactics, you tried to recover the composure, yes, you both may have kissed (perhaps even more kissing…), but you shouldn’t cross that kind of line, not when Zayne was barely able to keep his eyes open, Sadly, Zayne didn’t even flinch, regardless of how many times you tried to make him understand that you did in fact like him, but you preferred doing this type of stuff when he was completely there, not just half of his conscience. Making a small fuss, Zayne kept playing with your soft chest, finally getting rid of your bra and starting to play with your pretty nipples, pinching them every time you tried to re-explain why doing that kind of thing right now could be a bad idea, and how he should wait for some other day. He put one of his hands over your mouth, getting on top of you and lowering his face just enough for his lips to caress one of your nipples, starting to play with it, sucking on it as he smiled wickedly, his other hand  playing with your other nipple, making you let out soft moans despite you knew how you should try to stop him before he could regret it the following morning. He stopped for a second, speaking way too close to your chest and letting his warm breath against your skin. “Would you let me pleasure you…? Just a little, I promise.” He looked just like a lost puppy; how could you refuse him? So of course, you (once again) gave in, allowing him to get rid of your soft pyjama pants together with your underwear. He moved away from you, lowering so he could align his mouth with your sweet cunt, allowing his tongue to enter you slowly, sucking on your clit while one of his hands started to play with your entrance, other times caressing your clit until it was all sensitive, making you cry out every time he decided to act mean, sucking on it while his finger entered you, wiping the tears that fell down your cheeks due to the overstimulation.

He prologued this sweet torture until you became just a crying mess, babbling incoherent words as you tried to get him to move away, just enough for you to feel less lightheaded. Unfortunately, it didn’t matter how much you tried to move him, his sturdy arms were keeping you at your place, not allowing you to move even an inch without him pressing down on you, making you feel breathless as his body towered over your frame. “Please…my mind is hazy…” Your words seemed to fall into deaf ears, as his tongue and fingers kept torturing your sweet cunt, making you cum over and over his mouth, swallowing your alluring fluids, only stopping when you were on the verge of passing out. His warm hands took your limp body, switching positions and letting you rest on his chest. He took the soft blanket that was placed on the other duvet, covering both of you and interlocking his arms around his beloved one.

yandere! Sylus

Content: Established relationship, yandere behaviour, stalking, love bombing (sort of?).

Note: I just had to do it... Take into account that this was written BEFORE we know much about him, so I'm basing everything on his vibe. Non-proof reader, sorry if it's kinda messy :(.

Sylus and you met during one of your expeditions, suddenly appearing behind your back and killing that awful wanderer that was about to hit you.

Of course, that was your first meeting, well, your first meeting in which you actually saw him.

He had been stalking you with his litte crows around, sometimes looking while you were hunting, others when you were casually walking around town, you looked so pretty like that! Your hair flowing, while you were looking so happy to that man. In fact, there were four different men in your life, the doctor, the artist, your co-worker and your childhood friend.

Sylus was seeing red with all those men surrounding you, but he kept calm, as he was sure he would be able to get you to love him just (almost) as much as you loved him.

Now, the opportunity had finally arised, suddenly appearing just as you were about to be hurt, the adrenaline pumping through your whole body, as he knew that it would help you see him in a much better light.

After this little meeting, he kept on appearing around your normal life, sometimes he appeared at your work, helping them by fixing the different electronical devices. Other times, he was just at the same coffee shop as you, always sitting in an almost hidden table, yet he still was able to clearly tell when you entered the place.

This short meetings kept happening during several months, slowly allowing you to let your walls down as he kept providing little details about his personal life, just enough for him to gain your trust, not enough to let you know who he actually was.

It took more than a year to finally get to becoming your charming boyfriend, the type to make small pokes to you, his foxy smile appearing while he poked you, showing just how close you were to him in contrast with the previous men he had kept an eye on.

Always sending you little treats during work, always taking you home after each of your laboral days, he became the person most close to you in less than a year and a half.

While he acted as the lovely boyfriend you knew, he also took care of making sure none of your close friends suspecting him, doing whatever it was needed (buying them stuff, having hangouts with them despite he didn't particularly liked them...).

Now for the times when you were both alone...

Content: Marking, breeding kink, overstimulation, praise kink,

He had been going for over one hour, playing with your pretty nipples while his other hand kept caressing your clit, his fingertips kept playing with your folds, entering your insides while his lips kissed your neck, whispering soft praises against your ear:

"You're doing so good baby, keep bucking your hips, let me know how good you feel, don't hide your moans, let me hear them, I love to hear your pretty voice when I make you feel good." Even despite his soft voice, his hands were rough, making you cum on his fingers despite how much you tried to close your legs and begged him to stop playing with your poor pussy. Kissing your cheeks while one of his hands caressed your flushed cheeks.

By the time he finally decided it was time for him to end his little games, you had already came over four times, so when he finally pulled his cock out, veins bulging while a small precum bead fell down his shaft. You were only able to bite your lip as he slowly entered you, pushing your weight gradually until he bottomed out, his tip getting far too close to your cervix. He stopped himself for a few minuts, allowing you to get yourself accustomed to his size.

When he finally moved, your eyes rolled to your back, his tip hitting just the correct place, causing you to mewl as kept hitting your g-spot. One of his hands moved towards your clit, crying out loud as he kept playing with your already overwhelmed cunt.

"Baby, you're squeezing me to death, let me make you feel even better yeah?" His hands were once again gripping your hips as he moved you as he wanted, allowing yourself to simply fall limp against his chest as he moved you like a pretty little doll. The tip of his dick kept hitting against your cervix, making your eyes roll as he tried to make you cum for god knows which time all over his cock.

Once he finally came, you were already a babbling mess, trying your hardest to not pass out as he kept bucking his hips, his voice whispering against your ear:

"Come on baby, hold on for me, yeah? Cum once more all over your boyfriend's cock, show me how good you are baby, come on..." You were only able to nod, cumming all over him while he kissed your puffy lips, a string of saliva connecting your mouths.

After that, Sylus took care of cleaning up the mess you had made, changing the sheets to a new pair and taking you to the bathroom, meticulously cleaning your pretty body and letting you sleep under the soft sheets. Then, it was finally time for him to enter the shower, rapidly cleaning himself as he was eager to sleep with his pretty girlfriend (wife) by his side.

jiyan’s story quest in a nutshell

moon god! xavier

Content: Dubcon/con, "religious" theme, belly bulge, aftercare, half snake xavier.

Context: You became the next wife for the moon God, most wives just help him to take care of his mortal body, but what if he got a special attraction for his new sweet and beautiful wife?...

Note: I'm thinking about doing one of these for each of them, would you like that? + Reposts and comments are truly appreciated!!

You were chosen by the whole village to become the next wife of the moon god that was worshiped at your village, getting all ready for him. The night the marriage took place, your face was glowing, almost as if the moonlight was kissing your pretty face. Just as soon as the bells ringed all through the village, the moonlight turned into a young man, his skin was as pale as the moon that shined that night. His hair glowed, shimmering as if it was made of the finest silver in the world, his eyes were blue, a deep gaze met yours. The young man kneeled, just as he had done five years ago with his previous wife, he took your hand, his skin as cold as ice. Because of the long time of waiting, your legs gave up, almost making you fall against him, luckily, his hands took you from your waist, his gaze meeting yours. The village was filled with joyfullness as they noticed how a silvery thread appeared in your wrist, the symbol of the moon wives. Soon, the moon god took you, lifting you up in his harms and quickly taking you to the mountain in which he had been living. As soon as he let you go, his expression relaxed, taking off the mask that had been covering part of his face.

"I'm sorry for having to take you from your village, the villagers keep doing this each five years despite I have already told them there is no need. You can go if you want, I will provide you a place to stay until the five years end." You kept looking at his face, almost as beautiful as the best piece of art, his lips glimered thanks to the small rays of moonlight that shined through the windows. "Are you ok?" You quickly snapped out of it, closing your fists and preparing what you were going to say.

"I... I don't plan on leaving until I have fulfilled my duty, sir." His frown furrowed a little, perhaps because of the confusion you had caused him.

"I really won't do anything to the village nor to you, I swear it." He kept pushing, perhaps as he was accustommed to the wives leaving him soon after the ceremony took place.

"I've been getting ready for this for over a year, I won't be backing from my destiny." His eyes twinkled, looking completely surprised with your decission. Despite that, he simply noded, taking off his ceremonial clothes and leaving them on top of the counter. He slowly got closer to you, taking your hand and kissing the top of your hand.

"I go by the name of Xavier, I promise to act as a proper husband for as long as we are together." After saying that, he let go of your hand, walking to the nearby bedroom and closing the door behind him. Well, this was definitely something.

As time went on, your relationship started to get warmer, first it was simply saying good night the days you encountered each other in the kitchen, his eyes still a bit drowsy from sleeping, as he woke up each night to work. Then, this good nights moved to small gestures, a soft hand caressing your face, your hand on his chest as he tried to crack a joke despite his unability to do so. Finally, you took all your courage to do it, on your tip toes, you gave him a single kiss on the cheek, just before running away to your room as you avoid tripping with your slippers. This small physical gesture escalated to more, of course, starting by giving each other's hand at random times of the day, as he started to wake up just to be with you a bit more (of course he wouldn't say it straight up to you), saying that the temperature was making him sleep worse, or that he got up because he suddenly got hungry (his body didn't even need to eat). This "human" urges he began to felt as he spent more time interacting with you only worsened as his... affection grew stronger. Getting the tip of his ears a bit flushed when you approached far too close to him, making him lose sleep just thinking about how pretty you looked that day while visiting the little village that you were born in... even feeling jealous when your "childhood friend" suddenly approached you, his arms surrounding you in a tight embrace while he lifted you as if you were a princess. He would have lied if he had said that he didn't mind the great bond you seemed to share with him.

It wasn't until a few days after, one of those moonless nights in which Xavier was free from work that you found him. He had been locked inside his bedroom the whole day, not answering even when you called him to eat something, so when you finally mustered all your courage to enter his room, you were definitely not prepared for the view.

His voiced sounded a bit raspy, still muffled from all the clothes that were hiding him. He had made some kind of... nestle? Some of your clothes were laying around, while others were his. You tried to get closer to him, quietly avoiding any thing that could startle him, but he suddenly shifted under the sheets: "...is that you? I... I think you should leave for now, I don't want you to see me like this." Despite his soft voice, you decided to move even closer, sitting on the bed close to him, feeling his warmth through the soft duvet. In took a few minutes, but Xavier finally started to uncover himself, then you finally saw it. Xavier was turning back to his "god" form, having scales all over his arms, while his canines had turned in actual fangs. His face was a bit flushed, maybe because of the fever caused from the transformation. "I bet you think I look hideous... don't you?" You quickle denied it, taking his rough hands between yours and kissing his knucles, his face turning even redder from the unexpected sign of affection. "I thought it would have something to do with this... Remember I prepared for the whole bride thing for over a year, this was to be expected." His gaze fixed on your calm expression, which finally allowed him to feel less tense, loosing him his grip, taking your hand and letting you lie to his side. "You smell so nice... just like as if I was surrounded by nature, this fresh smell is so hard to come by nowadays." Xavier kept his head close to your neck, slowly smelling the refresing scent that came from you. Despite the funny feeling that he was causing, you decided to stay there, your body still a bit stiff from the extremely close contact. "Did they teach you what is supposed to happen now...?" Xavier's voice was much deeper than before, almost sounding like the purring of a cat, his lips had gotten even closer to your neck. You were only able to slowly nod, playing with your fingers as your face flushed even more. Suddenly, his soft lips kissed your skin, his hands moved to your hips, keeping you in place as he got to do what he pleased to you. It was finally at the moment when his whole body was no longer under the bunch of clothes that you noticed how he was completely naked, his milky skin glowing under the beautiful moonlight.

"Let's give our best to become a proper marriage, yeah?..." He whispered to you, just while he untied your bow, allowing your clothes to fall off.

Everything had became a blurr, Xavier was suddenly on top of you, his bigger frame almost covering the moon that shined at the window. He had been kissing your body for several minutes, sometimes giving it small bites or timid licks, others, he sucked on your skin, making small love bites with the hope of marking you completely as his. His hands slowly moved toward your chest, playing with your nipples as his other hand started to go down, reaching your lower half. Xavier smiled as he saw you quivering from his touch, making his heart beat faster as you kept looking at him with those pretty eyes, almost begging to be devoured by him.

"You...you can do it, Xavier." Your voice filled the empty room, almost making his heart explode, did you really love him like he did? He kissed your forehead, allowing himself to give you as many kisses as he wanted, not holding back as he had been forced to do for the past months.

"I...I love you, not as a god, but as me, Xavier, a mere human." Your heart was pounding against your chest, was Xavier able to hear it? You simply put your hands on his face, getting him closer to you and leaving a soft kiss against his lips. When you both got away, you were able to see the face of Xavier slightly red, something strange, as he was mostly expressionless. Without losing more time, Xavier got you completely naked, throwing your clothes to the floor and letting your body lay on the bed. He took each of your legs, spreading him and getting him to be in between them, his face got closer to that place, almost making you die from embarrasment. Despite how much you wanted to push him away, your embarrasment was quickly melted away, being now filled with desire as he kept playing with your clot, sucking on it and licking it, while his hands started to prepare your body to take him. His long tongue was almost making you cry from the overstimulation, head too foggy to be able to form a cohesive sentence.

Xavier's tongue kept playing with you until you were almost far too close to passing out, not stopping even when tears were already falling down your cheeks, nor when you kept babbling and pleading for him to let your pretty pussy alone. Just as you were about to pass out, his strong arms took you, sitting you on his lap. He caressed your soft body, moving his hands all over your hips, and kissing your shoulder. You were only able to surround him with your arms, still too far gone to even notice how Xavier was trying his best not to shove both of his cocks inside you. "Dear, are you ok? I'll put just one, is that right? I don't want you to remember your first time as unpleasant." Just like he said, his cock slowly entered you, making your eyes roll backwards while your sorry cunt was trying to get it to fit. Xavier's arms tightened around you, making it as if you were barely able to breath. He stayed there for a few seconds, not moving until you were finally a bit more comfortable with his length, slowly moving his hips as you started to accommodate around it. The rhythm slowly increased, moving you up and down as if you had become some kind of doll, Xavier's hips slowed down sometimes, kissing your lips and peppering soft kisses all over your face, his hand sometimes cleaned the small tears that fell from your tears as he stretched your sorry cunt.

The slight friction quickly turned into pure pleasure, as he kept plunging against your G-spot, making your eyes roll backwards, with your nails digging on his back while your mouth kept opening, letting all those sinful noises leak, good thing there were no neighbours to listen and complain... This sweet torture kept going even despite you had already came around his length for over four times, leavivng your cunt all overstimulated and sore. By the time Xavier pulled out, his essence was already deep carved into you, slipping slowly from your insides, although Xavier kept trying to keep it inside you, using his fingers to put it back inside. After letting you rest for a few minutes, as you dozed off, he took your naked body, taking you to the big tub in the bathroom and filling it with warm water, cleaning your pretty body inside and out, then moving on to soaping your scalp, avoiding any soap dripping towards your face. After he finished cleaning you, he took you back to his bed, letting you lay on the comfortable sofa as he changed the sheets and tied the bed, finally letting you sleep on the clean bed kissing your forehead before he went back to the bathroom to take care of himself.

You are the oasis that hydrates us thirsty readers. I thank you for that haha.

For the request, wuwa men with a reader who's a a bit mischievous that intentionally riles them up in public and then leaving them hard and turned on?

Thank you again for writing all of these wonderful fics/oneshots :D

WUWA Men When You Leave Them Hard In Public! [NSFW]

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characters: jiyan, geshu lin, mortefi, calcharo, aalto, yuanwu, scar x reader

summary: you and your boyfriend are walking around Jinzhou until you decided to be a little mischevious

warnings: teasing only, still nsfw because of heavy mentions of hard ons and contact with private areas, public teasing

JIYAN:

While Jiyan was talking with Ganxue (NPC) to buy some new recipes to make food, when all of a sudden you brushed your hand against his crotch area

Jiyan looks at you with wide eyes, thinking you'd accidentally touched him

But he was wrong, cause everytime he kept talking he would stop midway, your touches were getting stronger each time it makes contact with him

Before you knew it, he's grabbing you by the wrist to stop you from going on

You just know that when he finishes buying the recipe he's going to drag you to a secluded area and have you suck him off

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GESHU LIN:

You and Geshu Lin would be strolling around Jinzhou, until you decided to tug on his arm, forcing him to lean down and lend his ear to you

Thats when you start whispering naughty things, telling him how much you miss his cock and how you would drag him to the nearest alleyway to suck him off

You watch his ears turn red, looking at him glaring at you with a hint of arousal behind his eyes

You'd start skipping happily, knowing fully well you were gonna get it when the two of you get back home

Not that it was a problem or anything, you needed Geshu Lin to get riled up during sex anyways

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YUANWU:

The two of you would be sitting in a restaurant, facing each other with the table in between you until you decided to take of your shoe and lift it up to rub on Yuanwu's leg

He'll stop drinking his tea just to look at you with wide eyes, swallowing hard when he feels your foot going up higher to his thigh

Before your foot makes it to his crotch, he'll grab your ankle with his hand, but you surprise him when you rested your foot onto his thigh and raised your other leg

You'd hear Yuanwu let out a grunt before he covers his mouth, ears turning red as he glances at your grinning face

Yuanwu will definitely remember to teach you basic manners in public when you two get home

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MORTEFI:

You asked him if it was okay to watch him work and he agreed, but he didn't expect you to be so needy with him and distract him during his work

You'd tease him and tell him how hot he was when he's serious, and he'd flash you tiny stares to quiet you down

But of course, the teasing and touching doesn't stop

The way you test his patience has him sighing and putting his hand to his head

If you keep up this behavior, he might just have to drag you into his office and punish you

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AALTO:

You'd think you have the upperhand when you tease and touch him every place you two have been to

You would watch him blush and laugh in embarrassment, and when you start getting super intimate with him, he suddenly pulls a 180 on you

He goes from letting you touch him in public to him teasing you instead, making you learn your lesson and reminding you that whatever you do he can do

Though it kinda backfires since the two of you start feeling turned on in public

The two of you will definitely be busy later

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CALCHARO:

It took you some courage to want to tease him, since you knew how he would get when he's too excited

But seeing his reactions were so fun, like how he would blush while covering his face with his arm while his eyebrows furrowed, he was super cute throughout the entire time you would touch him on his sensitive spots

You might've crossed the line when you groped his ass though, it seemed like out of everything you did, the thing that turned him on the most was you groping his ass

You would tease him, but it seems like you're being dragged back home at the moment

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SCAR:

He loves it when you act mischevious around him, and it especially turns him on when you tease him in public

It's almost like he looks forward to it, but of course, Scar has his limits.

He'd be especially annoyed if you keep touching him only to leave him alone with a hard on, but his face is still plastered with a smile

He'll lure you in like a wolf on it's prey, acting sweet and nice with you until he gets you back for your little indecent behavior

And he won't stop until he sees you drooling and crying for mercy

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A/N: ty for the request anon! hope i didn't take too long hehe 😚✨️✨️ and im very welcomed to be your oasis 👐👐👐

bodyguard! calcharo pt. 2

Content: Non-proof reader; consensual, overstimulation, foreplay, brat taming, face sitting, aftercare; female reader (i'm sorry cause I still miss at writing any other reader ;;;).

Note: I've been busy with exams but I'll try to upload some more!!

It had been a few months since that incident, and despite you had been acting like a little cat around him during the first months, it took him just a few pretty words and some presents for you to go back to your old ways. You had stopped with the dumb pranks, instead, you decided to do just a few provocations, always touching him under the table even when there was people around you, always raising your skirt just enough for him to catch a slight glimpse of your underwear, his face straight all these times. But you noticed it, his eyebrows twitching a bit, he was clenching his teeth while you kept rubbing your hand against his groin, eyes fixed on your naughty expression, looking as if you had won anything from it.

So he made the decision, not react until you got tired, after all, he could perfectly handle some sloppy attempt of a girl without much experience.

Or so be thought, cause as time went, your "pranks" were getting out of hand, rubbing yourself against him with the excuse of the streets being crowded, playing with his nerves by moving too fast without thinking, always too close to expose your underwear to a random person. But his last straw was when you decided to go to the city without anything under your clothes. He hadn't notice until you decided to play your dumb pranks, lifting your flimsy dress just enough for him to see it. It took him less than a few seconds to lift you, his cloak covering your whole body while he rushed back to your hotel. As soon as both of you arrived to the bedroom, the door closed shut, Calcharo's hands letting you sit on the bed.

"Did you have fun? Riling me up in public with your dumb face, looking all pretty as you walked around without some damn underwear. Bet you did all of this for me to get mad and punish you, uh? I guess brats never learn unless you get it into their head right." As soon as he said that, he sat on the bed, putting you on his lap and starting to caress your cheek, his gloved hand feeling a bit too cold to the touch. You tried to squirm away, once again doing everything in your power to push him just a bit more. Of course, your little trick didn't go unnoticed, as his hand quickly gave you a strike, making your skin a bit red and sending shivers through your whole body and making your body jerk a bit.

"Oh, you definitely felt that, uh?" His mocking tone made you feel as if your face was boiling.

"You talk so high as if you were anything more than my dog..." ...Of course you couldn't just keep it to yourself. The vein on Calcharo's neck became a bit remarked, his face showing a crooked smile, if you really wanted him to be mean with you, you had just gotten what you wanted. He took one of his gloves with his mouth, leaving it at his side. He sucked on two of his fingers for a few seconds, making sure they were wet before starting to move them towards your folds, the warm feeling almost making you whine. Despite that, you refused to give up, biting your lip and covering your mouth with your hands, trying to keep as quiet as possible despite feeling one of his fingers slipping in and out of you, leaving just the tip of his finger before taking it out, repeating this process while his other hand kept playing with your nipples, sometimes pinching them, other times simply letting the rough leather of his gloves rub against them.

He kept doing this until you were about to scream at him, your patience running low as your brain started to get foggy, being only able to think about the bulge that you had been feeling under you for several minutes. "You talk so high but you can't even keep it under your control." Once again, you and your big mouth. This time Calcharo didn't answer anything, simply changing your position, letting you on top of his face, his arms hugging your legs so you couldn't run anyway as his tongue started to lick at your leaking cunt. His nose made friction with your sensitive clit, almost making you cry the moment he started to lick at it while his strong arms kept you at your place. No matter how much you tried to squirm or how hard you tried to move your arms as to get him to move a bit away he didn't even flinch a bit, not even when you tried to stop him by attempting to close your thighs against his face.

Needless to say he didn't stop even when your tears were falling down your cheeks, letting you cum for the seventh time, soaking his face with your fluids, your legs tembling as you felt as if your sorry cunt had been overstimulated for over one hour. Despite that, Calcharo's grip didn't lose a bit, your mouth was unable to close, too busy pleading him and moaning, pleading him to let you go, that you were so so sorry for saying such a dumb thing. Suddenly, his arms lifted you a bit, just enough for him to show his snarky smirk under your body.

"I bet this will keep you at your place for some time, right brat?" You were only able to nod, your brain being far too overstimulated to even form a single thought that didn't include some kind of plea. His rough hands got you down, letting you lay on top of him as your legs kept tembling. He kissed your pretty lips, letting them all glossy because of his saliva. Calcharo hugged your smaller frame, caressing your soft hair as he smiled, looking at your gorgeous face all messed up by him.

It was a dangerous thing for a man to fall in love. Men lose all rationale, all meaning and thoughts if they were to merely catch a glimpse of the object of their affection.

Such a thing was even more precarious if the man in question was Calcharo.

Calcharo, in lack of words, did not know how to love. He was unfamiliar with the soft touch a lover was required to have, the thought of having to constantly shower you with gifts and praises made his stomach churn with nausea.

So, he settled with being a silent observer. In his head that was the best possible outcome he could have. This way he would never taint you but he would also be capable of having you to himself.

Loving you brought no pleasure to Calcharo. He was often found crouching near the group campfire, his gaze distant and heavy, the grip on his weapon was so tight that the men around him were positive that if anyone dared to even approach him in such a daze, their head would be chopped off clean from their shoulders. His heart would ache so badly, Calcharo felt as though thorny vines had manifested deep inside of him and conquered his soul, leaving him powerless.

He made a rule that he will never, ever, allow you to touch him.

If he felt the gentleness of your skin on his own, there would be no going back. He would be lost deep in the abyss.

His love only brought him pain. And like the madman that he was, he continued to fall even deeper under your spell.

He was not sure if he was ready to face the pain of the absence of your presence.

Yeah you did your best

To keep him alive

now that i'm here let me say something that's been PLAGUING ME.

cw; cunnilingus, blowjob <3

zayne is the sweetest in bed. never says anything degrading or mean. only praises you, telling you how pretty and sweet you are. he touches you so softly, only using the most gentle caresses and loving holds to show you just how much he loves you.

he's a giver. always dropping to his knees before you even finish asking to eat you out. he wraps his arms around your thighs to keep you spread open and your pretty cunt pressed right against his mouth so he can lick you and suck your clit to orgasm after orgasm - something he's terribly good at. he always leaves you a shaky, weak mess with cum dripping from his lips.

but what if you want to suck him off? he will put up a fight. will tell you no constantly. he thinks it's too degrading, someone as sweet and precious as you shouldn't be on your knees for someone like him, swallowing every inch of his cock when he should be on his knees worshipping you!!!

but if you manage to convince him - begging him while he's weak, telling him that you want it so badly. he'll let you unzip his pants and stroke him until he's hard and dripping be for you start kissing up and down his length.

he clenches his fists at the feeling - he's never felt a warm, wet tongue swirl around his hip like this. it feels good and it draws soft little sighs and grunts from him, almost too quiet to hear unless you really listen.

it's enough to encourage you to take more and more of him into your mouth. his head falls against the back of the couch, baring his throat and bobbing adam's apple. his body twitches under the stimulation, thighs trembling the more you suck him, suctioning you lips and drooling all over him.

it isn't until you take him down your throat, choking and gagging until tears fill your eyes that he can't stand it anymore. he pulls you up and into his lap, cradling you softly with a stern look in his eyes.

he'll ask if you're okay and chastise you for hurting yourself for the sake of his pleasure. no matter how much you try to convince him that you didn't mind it - you liked it even, he won't hear any of it.

to distract you from whining about more of his cock down your throat (he's not sure he can withstand you begging to suck him off after it had felt so good), he'll pin you down beneath him and eat you out real good until you're creaming gushing all over yourself and unable to think of anything except how you want him to stuff you full of his cock all night <3

"shh, just let me do this," he'll coo in that soft, cool tone as he pins your knees to your chest, opening your pretty cunt open for his tongue to slide over your hardened little clit, "that's it, sweetheart, just let me make you feel good."

it serves as a good distraction so you stop begging to swallow his cock again. until next time that is <3

big cock alhaitham / wrio trying to fit his cock inside you mfmfmfmgmfmgm

synopsis. he's trying to fit his cock in you (struggling) <3

including. alhaitham, wriothesley

warnings. size kink & size difference, big dick genshin characters, dirty talk, petnames used: baby, fem! reader

— alhaitham

"it— it's not working," you gasp, nails wretchedly scraping at alhaitham's bicep and your knuckles dwindling with how tightly you were holding him against you, at all times needing your boyfriend's heavy weight close, despite his solid cock not even slipping an inch inside— no matter how wet he's gotten you earlier.

he tries again, tries to nudge his fat tip into your little hole, all desires and doubts banished from his mind, only a single aim in mind, a crystal clear focus flashing in his eyes. ultimately, your body relaxes at how gentle his face was the entire time, as if he's got it all under control and you shouldn't worry about a single thing right now, only enjoy the pressure pinching at your core and how it threatened to break you into a million pieces.

he won’t fit he won't fit alhaitham won't fit but he so desperately wants it and so do you— your mind shouts out alarms to warn you yet again, repeatedly inform you that there wasn't a chance that you'd be able to get filled up by his heavy load tonight, not even get a taste of his swelling erection sticking mercilessly to your walls.

he's failing, his cock head messily brushing up into your folds, roughly enough to scratch a sob from your throat. but that's not a sound alhaitham wants to hear, he craves the noise you make when he slips it in, until you're overfilled with his cum and it's running down the insides of your thighs, staining the mattress.

for all that, instead of growing frustrated, alhaitham decides to gently cup your cheek with his free hand to pull your gaze against his, holding you like the most delicate glass threatening to break— then you feel it, right there, his heavy breathing even heavier and that look in his colorful eyes.

for a second, you relax and let him handle you, awaiting his next move as he looks down at you with a watery, toothy smirk, sighing deeply into his chest and exhaling through his mouth, a tender sound you never grow tired of hearing before his palm holds one leg further apart, your hole spreading for him.

the swell of your pussy lips and the glistening arousal on top of it made the scribe feel like he was on cloud 9, drunken by your beauty and so hard working to please his sweet darling— never any less excited to receive his heavy bulk inside your warmth.

your lungs burn when he goes slow again, chillingly so, even more undemanding that your curves melt like dough beneath his hands.

he's got you now, pushing forward yet always alarmed that it wouldn't fit again as in this one single moment, it finally did, and alhaitham almost eclipsed by the roaring of his blood in his ears when he's got to hear your pretty moan for real now— not just the frustrated ones of you wanting to have him already, but that one particular sound you'd always make whenever you, yes, take him, all of him.

— wriothesley

"that good? you can take it?" hearing those words, it felt like the oxygen in your lungs was melting the moment you can hear wriothesley whisper once more, his wet lips ghosting over your ear shells and erecting goosebumps from your neck, "slowly baby, slowly, you don't wanna hurt yourself," he says, your body convulsing in both an ache and relief— and it's truly important for your health to keep breathing and stay content, even when you're fed up with his erection not fitting inside you that night.

"you're supposed to relax, okay? leave it to me, yeah?" he whispers, a slip of eminence soaring from his tongue to right beneath your trembling flesh— and ugh, it practically sparks all your excitement through your body and multiplies it by ten— your wet core and your puffy, little cunt waiting so patiently to be filled by him, only him forever and ever and ever on end.

"y-yeah.. that's it, baby, see.." nothing could ever prepare you for the feeling wriothesley manages to arouse from you each time, and you could certainly never get used to the feeling of his cock either, despite this not being the first time the two of you have been intimate together.

your back arches as your hole spreads around his erection pumping into your core when he manages to fit it inside, his massive shaft pulsing through your walls and sending shockwaves coursing into your veins, slick and sweat streaking on your skin.

his breath freezes on your wet lips with relief flaring through the watery gloss in your eyes as wriothesley kept his promise to you— starting out with experimental, little thrusts as his eyes closed of their own volition, his muscles tightening, his limbs moving while shifting back and forth a little, snapping his hips against your ass in all the right places.

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