Bodyguard! Calcharo Pt. 2

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.

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).

Yeah you did your best

To keep him alive

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