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Genius
Matthew de Clermont x Y/N - drabble - 607 WC
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Warnings: fluff, poetry, slightly steamy, Matthew being sexy, soft boi hours, this bitch worships the ground you walk on, L bomb
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“Abashed the Devil stood and felt how awful goodness is…” Matthew read from the chair in the corner of your bedroom.
“John Milton.” you responded, lying on the bed as you scrolled through your phone.
“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling…” he said, gazing at you.
“Oscar Wilde.” you said almost immediately. You never understood why he tried to win this little game with you; he never has before.
“Theirs not to reason why, theirs but to do and die. Into the valley of Death rode the six hundred.”
“Lord Alfred Tennyson, “The Charge of the Light Brigade”, written in 1854, based on the Battle of Balaclava.” you said with a smirk, sitting up on your elbows to see him fully.
“Love opened a mortal wound. In agony, I worked the blade to make it deeper. Please, I begged, let death come quick…” he said, closing his book to meet your gaze.
“Wild, distracted, sick. I counted all the ways love hurt me. One life, I thought - a thousand deaths…” you cut him off.
“Blow after blow, my heart couldn’t survive this beating. Then - how can I explain it? I came to my senses. I said…” he said as he moved to the bed, crawling his way up your body till his nose nudged yours. You sucked in a breath.
“”Why do I suffer? What lover ever had so much pleasure?” you whispered against his lips.
His eyes searched your face for something unknown. He heard your heart speed up; it would never cease to amuse him that he still had this effect on you, after all this time. He placed a delicate peck on your lips.
Your lips followed his as he pulled away. You hooked your finger under his chin, pulling him back to your lips. You devoured his lips, craving his touch always.
Matthew kissed you fervently before pulling back momentarily. He looked down at you with expectant eyes.
You tried to capture his lips once more but he moved back when you leaned up. “What?” you said, a slight bit of worry in your voice.
“Who wrote it?” he asked.
“Seriously?” you said, annoyed he was depriving you of his sweet, sweet kiss.
Matthew chuckled, nodding his head.
You sighed, “Sor Juana Ines de la Cruz, a Seventeenth Century Mexican nun.” you said quickly, pulling him back to you for a kiss.
He kissed you before pulling back slightly, pecking your lips randomly “I have never met a creature so incredibly intelligent, you are a wonder my darling.” Matthew whispered onto your lips.
You smiled up at him sweetly, your cheeks turning pink slightly. “I’m a daemon,” you shrugged before tugging him as close as possible, “Flattery gets you everywhere…” you mumbled, tugging at the bottom of his shirt. Matthew obliged your silent request, yanking his shirt off. He kissed down your neck, sucking hickies into you every once and a while. He pulled the shoulders of your dress down, exposing your chest to him. His lips ghosted over your skin making you shudder slightly.
“Always so good for me…” he whispered, looking you up and down before pulling the rest of your dress, he hooked his hands into the supple flesh of your hips, pulling your underwear off with the dress.
You whined at the cool air hitting your skin. Matthew kissed up your thigh, his fangs grazing your skin every once in a while. “I love you…” he mumbled before attaching his lips to your core. Your back arched - this was the beginning to a very long, absolutely sinful night. You felt yourself giving in to him anyways.
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Naboo's Note:
On a Discovery of Witches binge - this is the result. This mf is just so *chefs kiss* Anyways I hope everyone is doing good! :D
MATTHEW DE CLAIRMONT / A DISCOVERY OF WITCHES
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Libidinosa
Matthew de Clermont x Y/N - drabble - 583 WC NSFW 18+
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Warnings: SMUT, female reader, sex pollen kinda fic, consent, romance, sweet Matthew
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You writhed on the bed, tears pricking the corner of your eyes. You pulled at your clothes, feeling so hot you were sure you saw steam rising from your skin.
“What is happening?” Matthew asked, demanding answers.
“It’s a curse… there’s no medical explanation for their symptoms otherwise…” Marcus stated, holding your wrist to feel your erratic pulse.
Matthew couldn’t bear to watch you in pain, he placed a gentle hand on your chest, feeling your heart himself. You moaned at the contact, arching your back and shutting your eyes. You whimpered the second he pulled away, “No!” you spat before pulling his hand back to you. You felt his hand ghost over your chest and down your torso. Everything in you felt like it was on vibrate.
“I think… I think it's a lust curse…” Marcus said, slight confusion on his face as he watched how you reacted to Matthew.
“Libidinosa?” Matthe asked, “Nobody has used that curse in ages. Last I recall it was the witch trials. Used to lure men in so witches could harvest life power…” he said.
Marcus shrugged, “There is only one way to make it go away…” Marcus said, slowly walking backwards out of the room.
“You can’t be serious…” Matthew replied, looking to Marcus before you slid his hand between your thighs.
“As a heart attack. I’m gonna go take a walk…” Marcus said, shutting the bedroom door.
Matthew looked down at you with pity, “Unfortunately mon coeur he is right…” yet he didn’t move his hand, waiting for your consent.
“I… got myself… into this mess… help me out… please…” you begged him; you cursed yourself for trying a spell from a ripped page, not knowing it would lead to this.
“Are you sure?” he said hesitantly.
“Yes!” you squealed, trying to rub yourself through your clothes.
Matthew unbuttoned his shirt as he walked over to you, discarding it on the floor. As soon as he climbed on top of you he felt the heat radiating from you. Your skin was on fire as he touched you, your body lurching at the contact.
“Should I just get straight to it?” he asked, not entirely sure what you needed.
You ripped your underwear off, lifting your skirt up. “Now!” you whined.
Matthew kissed right above your clit, teasing you before he dove in. He devoured you like a man starved, licking and sucking furiously. Your body shook as he held your hips down, your back arching off the bed. He slid his fingers into your greedy, dripping cunt. Pumping them in and out slowly before picking up speed. You could feel yourself starting to topple over; clutching his hair and pushing his face into you. Your eyes rolled back as you came hard on his face. He didn’t let a single drop of your essence go to waste, kissing over your inner thighs as you started to relax. You weakly reached out for him.
“Thank you…” you said sleepily, feeling the spell fade away from you.
Matthew pulled your skirt down, helping you adjust so you could sleep. “My pleasure,” he smiled cheekily. “You should sleep. It’ll help after all you’ve been through today.”
You nodded, not putting up a fight. You did, however, pull him down with you. You snuggled into his chest appreciating his soft skin while you traced over his various scars. You both found it therapeutic.
“Goodnight, mon coeur.” he said, kissing the top of your head.
“Je t’aime.” you mumbled.
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Naboo's Note:
Hello all! Super short fic, hope that's ok! Feeling pretty exhausted this week. Will try to write more fics next week. Thank you for all the support and patience, I recently hit 900 followers and it legit wanted to cry. 'm so thankful for everyone who reads my stuff. XOXOXOXOXOX!!!!!!!!!!