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probablyalittletoosilly · 1 year ago
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Stress Relief
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Warnings: smut written by a minor, kind of rushed ending (imo), sub afab reader, dirty talk, degrading (slut, whore), praise, cunnilingus, fingering, kind of rough sex? they bicker a bit, but it's because this is intended to be before they became close, might be ooc, marking, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, you're almost caught lmao, hasn't been proofread so there might be a few mistakes
You never intended to somehow get between the heir of the Supreme Guardian and one of the best fighters of Wildfire, but here you were.
You didn't know how this began – maybe trying to be polite with them both despite their rivalry was the wrong choice. Or perhaps it was just bad timing when they were in a heated argument while the trailblazers were asleep, and you just so happened to be in the middle of it.
“See? Look at how they're falling apart for me,” Seele goads, lifting her head from between your thighs for the first time in nearly half an hour, fluid dripping down her mouth and chin as she shoots an arrogant smirk at Bronya.
You could feel Bronya's annoyance from behind you as her hands continued to gently rub circles on your hips, sighing against your neck before replying, “You're being too rough with them, Seele.”
“They like it,” as if to prove this she brought her fingers between your legs, causing a breathy moan to escape you at the slight contact when she scoops the fluid leaking from you to show to Bronya.
Your eyes widened at the sight, trying to look anywhere other than that which Seele notices and muses, “What? Can't handle how much of a slut you look like right now?” You swore your throat went dry at her words, forcing yourself to look at the sight causing your cheeks to warm. Did you really look that pathetic in front of both of them? Seele's smirk seemed to broaden as she saw how flustered you were getting and the silence she caused.
The silence was interrupted by Bronya who was mesmerized by the liquid coating Seele's fingers – although she hid that as she attempted to speak in her regular composed tone, “Can you not be vulgar for one minute, Seele?”
It seemed you were trapped in between one of their arguments once again, but this seemed to only serve as something to make Seele more competitive. “Can you not criticize everything I do? Don't act like you have any dignity right now either, princess,” she huffs, roughly moving the fingers she was holding out for the two of you to see back inside you without warning, causing a loud gasp to escape your lips.
“Fuck, you're so tight,” Seele remarked, not giving you time to adjust as her fingers moved in and out of you at a fast pace, seemingly just as mesmerized as Bronya was earlier.
You were a mess, your hands attempting to grip at the sheets for some sort of leverage until Bronya interlaced her left hand with yours, squeezing it gently in contrast to how roughly Seele was fingering you currently.
Her breath was warm on your neck as she sucked another dark mark on it, only stopping to whisper in a soft tone, “You're doing so good, just stay like this for us, love.” The pet name rolled off her tongue as her other hand moved to cup your breast, a warm sigh escaping her before she murmured, “You're so beautiful like this…”
Seele didn't seem to like how your attention went to Bronya with how she did particularly hard thrust of her fingers, curling them just right leading for you to whine loudly. She seemed to enjoy the noise coming from your lips, while Bronya had the opposite reaction, “You need to be quiet. You wouldn't want the rest of the residents in this hotel to hear you, hm?”
Seele was quick to snap, eyebrows furrowing at Bronya's words, “Let them be as loud as they want. Are you that afraid that your mom's gonna find out her sweet, innocent daughter is with two underworlders and is fuckin’ one of them?” Bronya stayed silent for a moment, the only sign of her annoyance that you could tell from her being behind you is how she squeezed your hand a bit tighter.
Seele seemed to know she hit a nerve with the heir, so she continued, her annoyed expression now changing to an amused one, “I'm sure your reputation would take quite the hit, huh?”
“..Be quiet,” Bronya grumbled, her once composed tone breaking slightly as her other hand continued to play with your breast – her movements a bit harsher causing the stimulation to become more overwhelming.
“P-please..” You sputter, now fully aware of how pathetic you must sound, your hips desperately trying to meet when Seele's fingers pump inside of you as your eyes flutter shut at the sensation. She notices your expression and how you're tightening on her fingers.
Her smirk turns smug as if her ego couldn't be any higher, “You're already close? I've hardly even done anything.”
You took in a sharp breath, eyes instantly snapping open when Seele somehow fastened the pace – hypocritical to her previous words as her voice softened just slightly as she curled her fingers inside you, “Come on then, cum on my fingers.”
Curses fell from your lips as you felt yourself obey Seele's wishes. She helped you ride out your orgasm, slowly pumping her fingers inside of you before it began to die down. Seele seemed to savor the feeling for a moment before she pulled her fingers out, an accomplished look on her face as she saw her fingers covered in your essence.
“Damn..” You hear Seele mumble to herself, a grin on her face before she puts her fingers in her mouth – not only making you flustered but tasting you. She hummed at the taste before suddenly you're reminded that Bronya is still very much present.
Her body suddenly shifted from behind you, making you fall back slightly onto the cheap wooden headboard of the bed. “Bronya?” You ask, voice still a bit hoarse from Seele's ministrations. A glare was sent your way by the heir, and instead of her normal expression it was replaced with a darker one, her dilated pupils full of lust. Bronya moved to where Seele was, her voice firm as if she was commanding her guards, “Move.”
Seele seemed annoyed with the girl's command, but she moved with a scoff and grumbles about how even she has better manners. Bronya ignored Seele's grumbles – as if her mind was on the singular mission that was fucking you. It was almost scary to have practically royalty who was so gentle earlier now be staring at you with that darkened look for hers, which surely was having an effect on you.
“Fuck,” Bronya whispers to herself, hands tightly pulling apart your thighs as far as they can go – seeing your pussy oozing onto your thighs and dirtying the sheets below. Her grip on your thighs almost became bruising before she immediately dived in, sloppily licking your slit. The stimulation was so sudden you didn't notice Seele sneak behind you, only noticing when she bites your neck, sucking in a dark mark that makes you whimper softly.
“And she said I was vulgar,” Seele mumbles in an annoyed tone after pulling away from the mark you could only imagine was a deep purple. She pressed a gentle kiss on the mark, slightly apprehensive about the simple affection.
Bronya's inexperience showed with how she had little technique while eating you out, but her vigor was quick to make up for it. Slurping noises filled the hotel room, and you were certain you'd feel embarrassed if you weren't so focused on how good it felt.
"M-more... please," You plead to Bronya, tears of pleasure falling down your cheeks. The heiress groaned against your pussy, her surprisingly strong hands tightly holding your thighs apart as she quickened her pace causing your eyes to roll back.
Seele wiped away your tears, an amused chuckle leaving her throat before she spoke, "You're moaning like a bitch in heat." She emphasized this with a bite to your shoulder, a pained groan escaping you. You could feel yourself on the brink once more, your back arching as you tightly grasped the sheets while the two took notice and seemed to double their efforts.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and a muffled gravelly male voice spoke, "Seele? Are you in there? Sampo told me he saw you go in here. Anyways, that's not the point. There's monsters around town and I need you to help out if you have the time."
You instantly recognized the voice – Oleg – and Seele seemed to as well as she cursed Sampo. Bronya ignored the fact that someone was at the door, eating you out like it was her last meal as if to get back at Seele for earlier. Bronya only pulled away slightly to shove two fingers into your wet enterance, groaning as she felt you immediately tighten around her fingers. You couldn't contain your moans, causing Seele to stuff two fingers in your mouth in an attempt to quiet you down.
Seele glared at Bronya, who looked up at her and smirked against you, relishing your now muffled moans as she continued to lick your slit and pump her fingers inside you. You decided to tease Seele the best you could while her fingers were in your mouth, sucking on them while running your tounge up and down her fingers. You could hear her breath hitch before she cursed the two of you and Sampo under her breath, "Y-yeah, I can help! Just give me a few minutes."
"Be quick with it," Oleg responded, his tone hard to distinguish before his heavy footsteps slowly faded in the distance. Seele let out a breath of relief, keeping her fingers inside your mouth before roughly pushing them further into your mouth causing you to gag.
"You're such a fuckin' whore," Seele punctuated, making you gag before she let her fingers pop out of your mouth, wiping the saliva onto the side of your neck. Her right hand gripped on your throat, louder moans escaping your lips before you peaked – your vision going blurry for a few moments before you slowly became aware of your surroundings. Bronya pulled her fingers out of you, both her hands now holding your thighs apart once more as she licked the cum oozing from you.
After a few moments Bronya finally pulled way when a pained whimper escaped your lips. She pressed kisses on your inner thighs while Seele shifted from behind you, pulling herself away as she sighed, "I better get ready." You weakly nodded, trying to act not completely out of it to give her a smile. Seele raised an eyebrow at first, but smiled back, moving beside you before her hand was at the back of your head, pulling you in closer before she kissed the corner of your lips almost shyly and pulling back.
Silently, you wondered how she could be so confident one moment and shy in the next, but you don't question it as she stood from the bed, which emitted a creaking noise. Seele changed and spared a glance to the two of you, holding her scythe and giving a slight wave before leaving. Bronya looked towards you once Seele left, pressing a kiss against your clit before laying beside you. "You know... I could see myself wanting to do this again," you joke, earning a small snort from the heiress as she pulled your body close to hers.
"It was quite the nice experience, wasn't it?" Bronya murmurs against your ear, a soft blush on her cheeks while her hands moved up and down your back in a relaxing manner as she allowed you some rest.
You instantly relax in her embrace, tiredly nodding as you buried your head onto the place between her neck and shoulder. Bronya's eyes closed before she pulled you impossibly closer as you slowly fell asleep. The heiress smiled softly at the sight before she whispered in your ear, "Get rest now. Tomorrow morning, I can't promise I'll be as gentle as I was tonight before I need to leave."
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probablyalittletoosilly · 2 years ago
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General Dating Headcanons w Bronya Rand (SFW + NSFW)
Warnings: smut written by a minor, grieving, brief talks of Cocolia's death, fluff, overworking, sub afab reader, dom!character, office sex, praise kink, fingering (r!receiving), accidental overstimulation (r!receiving) cockwarming (r!receiving), begging, dirty talk, potentially ooc
A/N: bronya is so silly fr
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At the start of your relationship, Bronya wished to keep it more secretive than anything, not wanting any harm being brought your way due to her position as Surpreme Guardian. To the public, you're simply a friend to the ruler of Belobog.
Because of this, she keeps her affections kept in her personal quarters or even her office if she's sure that nobody will be requesting her presence for some time. Bronya does feel guilty about this, apologizing with gentle kisses on your forehead as you sit on her lap while she works.
Speaking of kisses, she loves kissing your forehead or hand! She enjoys the simple intimacy of the action and enjoys the way you immediately avert your gaze when she does this.
Bronya is a busy woman due to being the Surpreme Guardian, sometimes she doesnt join you in bed till late night when you're already asleep or is forced to cancel dates due to a meeting she's forced to go to.
A lot of the time, she overworks herself and forgets that she, too, is human. At times like these, you often are forced to wake her from her desk and help Bronya to your bed. Even in her tired state, she holds your body against hers, head resting on top of yours. The next day, when she's able to find the time after a meeting, she whisks you away from everyone to thank you for the day before, kissing you softly.
You don't know the truth about her mother's death or the Stellaron. Bronya wants to tell you, but she's afraid that you'd get upset with her or even begin to question her decisions. So, she leaves you in the dark about that aspect of things. She prefers to be honest about everything else, though, and prefers if you think the same way as well.
Often, she tells you about what meetings she's had today and asks how your day was while she holds you in her arms on a night she was able to get her work done earlier.
Bronya can be quite protective of you. To the point where even the newspaper caught wind of it, and you two had to keep it down low for a few months. The reason is that a man had been flirting with you and Bronya's patience being rather thin that day due to being stressed. Luckily, you two haven't been found out yet, but you cut it close when she put a firm hand onto your shoulder while asking the man in a sharp tone what he wanted.
She likes to tell you about the history of Belobog, and just sometimes, she speaks about her mother after she has another nightmare (although she shys away from telling you what its about due to it being a rather sensitive topic). She speaks in a softer, more somber tone when this happens. Bronya is mostly an open book, being honest and expecting the same back, but she only tells you of the good memories she has with her mother. The guilt eats away at her, but to preserve your hope, she chooses to hide the secret with her.
Bronya also enjoys buying you gifts. It doesn't need to be a special occasion to allow herself to indulge and spoil you. After all, she's the Surpreme Guardian. When you briefly mention something when talking to her, she'll give it to you as a present the next day.
She's a sucker for nicknames, often calling you "love" or "darling." Bronya gets embarrassed if you ever mention how often she calls you that. Cheeks dusted in red as she meekly asks if you don't enjoy the nickname.
Overall, she's a wonderful girlfriend, and even when she's busy or exhausted, she's attetive and treats you as if you're a princess. Bronya keeps your best interest and advice close to her heart.
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Bronya's gentleness carries into the bedroom as well. She's always gentle with you unless you specifically ask otherwise, but even then, she constantly asks if you're alright. She doesn't have the most experience, but she's a quick learner and up for most things as long as it doesn't hurt you. She usually is the one pleasuring you. Even when she's exhausted, she always makes sure you're pleased before thinking about herself.
She loves nothing more than you being on her lap while she's at her desk, her plastic cock buried deep in you as she does her work. Bronya ensures that her office doors are locked, as much as she likes doing this she wouldn't want someone to walk in and her reputation to be tarnished.
The Surpreme Guardian loves when you beg for her to start moving, her response always being, "One moment, love. I need to finish this paper. You can be a good girl and wait for me, can't you?" You always agree.
Once she's done her work, she'll praise you for being so good for her. She finally puts down her pen, her hands on your hips as she leans back on her chair. Bronya raises an eyebrow when you don't move, whispering in your ear with a hungry glint in her eyes, "Surely you didn't expect me to do all the work, hm? Go on now, love, give your Surpreme Guardian a show."
So, you do try and appease Bronya, your hands tightening on her back as you lift your hips up and down. The room filled with wet squelches and your whines, sounds Bronya wishes to remember for the rest of her life. She does need to remind you to be quiet, however, fingers gently rubbing your hips as Bronya muses, "You need to be quiet, darling." Soon enough, she does take pity on you and helps you lift your hips up and down on her strap, eyes fixated on how you've already coated it with how wet you were.
Her favourite body part on herself is her hands. Since she wears gloves constantly her hands are on the softer side despite her rigorous military training. Her more secretive reasoning that she'd take to the grave is the fact that she loves how you clench around her much more slender fingers as she stuffs you full of her. Bronya likes taking her time fingering you for that reason. Even when your nails are digging into her back as you plead with her to be quicker, she'll only murmer, "Patience." She sometimes gets too carried away, too focused on how wet her fingers are because of you. She only breaks focus when she notices the tears in your eyes and your tapping on her shoulder. Bronya instantly feels bad, pulling away and kissing your tears away and apologizing for getting so carried away.
Bronya's aftercare depends on how tired the two of you are after. She normally sets a bath for the two of you, holding you against her body as she washes your hair and cleans you. If you do the same to her, she quickly turns red, not being used to taken care of and quietly thanks you.
If both of you are too tired, she'll just hold you close to her, waiting until morning to get you both cleaned up, not minding if she's a bit late because its you and she cant be mad at you <3
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