takesyouranemo

[takesyouranemo]

I should start writing some angst. Maybe something about Dahlia, Barabtoes’, or Xiao. Mmmm….

Or Marrage AU Wanderer 😖

[takesyouranemo]

Wrong Time, Right Guy

cw: FemReader/body, Modern AU, smut, Unclear consent at first, oral (F-Receiving), Voyeurism, semi-public setting, overstimulation, degrading, Teeth play, and mast3rbation.

Word Count: 3,198 (3K+)

Summary: Wanderer walks in on you pleasuring yourself on the couch, when you thought he was gone. His reaction was not what you expected at all.

Notes: This is my 2nd fanfic, I hope im doing better. I did some more research, and im hoping to improve- starting with adding the Content warning. I didn’t add on the last one. So. Sorry for that ;-;. Anyway, I had fun writing this!

(My writing skills are not 100% yet, english is not my first language. So please let me know how I can improve on anything!)

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(1st person)

- Spending time by myself has always been easier, peaceful, and relaxing. Unfortunately, I couldn’t afford living in a nice little apartment like this one by myself. Beautiful wooden dark oak floors, a kitchen house wives would kill for, and a handsome specimen to come home too. Wanderer is what his name is, everyone calls him by Hat Guy though at the college we go to.

We have been living together for a year now, and have been doing fine I guess.

Hmph. If only he was just as nice as he was to look at. His attitude was just as painfully hot as the tea he brews every morning. I swear he wakes up with a stick up his ass.

Luckily his pretty face makes up for it, if it weren’t for it, I would have just avoided him all completely. Instead of sitting with him, and eating breakfast.

“Take a picture. It would last longer.”

I keep staring at him, maybe a picture would suit him better. I take out my phone and snap a picture of him looking at me like he was going to kill me.

He scoffs. “You are such an idiot. Delete that.” He reaches over the table for my phone. I quickly pull back.

“No, you said I could. Your own fault for not choosing your words properly.”

I keep scrolling through my phone, ignoring the glares he was giving me before he pulls back against his own chair. Crossing his arms, as he looks away from me.

“Whatever.”

He scoffs again, something he really does too often. He finishes up his food, picking up his own plate and placing it inside the sink.

Watching him as he walks over to his room and locks himself inside it. The apartment was pretty big for just the two of us. The kitchen and living room being connected together, and the front door being a clear shot from the TV.

After a few minutes of scrolling through my phone. He walks out his room with his bag, a new outfit, and a new attitude. Closing his door and making his way to the other one.

“Where are you going?”

He doesn’t turn around. Instead he grabs his keys from the key hanger and opens the front door to leave.

“Im going out, a few people called for my attention. Wont be back till later, so don’t wait for me.”

He leaves, closing the door. Not even waiting for my reply.

“Hmph. Not like I would wait for you anyway.”

I keep scrolling through my phone, and unconsciously going back to the picture that I took of him. I lean onto the table, resting my head on the palm of my hand. Commending the picture I took of him. It wasn’t the best picture, and I didn’t have others to compare it to, so it’s fine.

He really does have such a pretty face.. why does a guy like him get blessed with good looks but a cold attitude?

My eyes sink into the photo a little more, his eyes were a pretty piercing violet. A strong body no doubt. Yet feminine facial features, like a doll.

I wouldn’t be surprised if he was blessed with other features too.. you know, his personality isn’t that bad, its almost a little sexy. If I were to ask him to do it with me, would he agree to it? I don’t think I would mind such a fate..

My eyes widen in realization, slapping my phone down onto the table. What am I thinking? And about him? You really are an idiot! My face heats up, both my elbows now on the table, covering my face.

“You’re ovulating or something.. oh my archons.”

I stand up from my seat, grabbing my own plate and walking around the table, and then placing it into the sink. My movements felt almost robotic, as I rush over to the couch, grabbing my phone on the way, sitting down with my leg’s propped up against me.

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I tried not thinking about him as I turned the TV on—especially not his cheeky remarks or the way he spoke like he knew everything. Knew me.

I curled tighter, resting my head on my knees. Pretending like Tropical wildlife was the most compelling thing i’ve ever seen.

The toucan screeched.

“Wow, I feel deeply Educated right now,” I muttered dryly, tightening my grip around my knees like that would stop the heat pooling between my legs.

My mind betraying me instantly, conjuring images of his hands exploring every inch on my body. He could call me anything, a mess a slut, his— and I wouldn’t care.

“What a slutty mind you have.. thinking about me like this?”

I imagined his hands gliding down my thighs, my own legs parting on instinct, slow and unsure, like they were waiting for him. Tugging my shorts down to my knees, my fingers slipping under the waistband of my underwear, brushing over my slick warmth, pretending they were his.

“What are you doing..” I whispered to myself, the TV was still running the documentary that I had no interest in anymore. My fingers rubbing gentle circles around my clit.

“Stupid fucking asshole..” I muttered again, my breath catching as my fingers working a deeper rhythm. My thoughts couldn’t help but visualize him watching me, kneeling down in front of me. I couldn’t stop.

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You didn’t hear the door open, too caught up in your own frustrations, the low hum of the TV, the pulsating feeling between your legs, and the images of him in your mind.

Wanderer coming in like normal, quiet, unbothered, if anything it was like a regular day.

He drops his bag on the floor with a soft thud, and hung up his keys like always. Brushing his hair from his face with his fingers as he walked over to his room without caring to look around, his hand already on the doorknob.

Then he froze.

His brows twitched the moment he heard it— soft, breathy muffled sounds, coming from the couch. Barely audible, but unmistakably you.

And then-“Wanderer…”

His own name being called out like a sin.

He couldn’t help but cover his mouth with his free hand, staring blankly down at the floor. His cheeks flushing pink.

His hand only gripped the doorknob tighter, his knuckles turning white, jaw clenching as he turns his gaze towards the source of the noise. He didn’t say anything.. he didn’t move. His hand dropping from his mouth.

Just stood there, his expression twitching between irritation and something more dangerous.

Deciding whether to turn around and pretend like nothing happened, or deal with the problem.

“Mmh.. Wanderer.. just like that..” Your moan was soft, enticing, and so casual it was infuriating. Like you didn’t care who could overhear you.

In the living room of all places.. you decided to please yourself in the living room, where he could walk in at any second?

Something inside him snapped.

His footsteps hit the floor hard, fast. Only noticing him when the sound cut through your your haze. By then it was roo late, he was already in front of you, looming over the couch.

He leans in close, boxing you in, one hand braced beside your head. The scent of cold air, and braised pork clinging onto his clothes from outside.

“What the hell are you doing?” His voice was low yet stern. “You idiot what type of person does this type of thing in the living room?” His voice should have sounded angrier, but it didn’t, there was to much breath in it. Too much restraint..

His eyes were locked on your eyes, your lips, your flushed cheeks, and your thighs you tried to close.

Instantly you felt shame wash over you. Shrinking back his presence heavy. “W-Why are you back so early??”

“They canceled plans.”

His jaw was tense. His brows furrowed. Everything about him screamed frustration. You knew he had every right to be, every guilty bone in your body tensing up, ready to receive whatever form of scolding.

Instead of him pulling away to yell or say anything like you expected, he leaned in and kissed you.

Hard.

He pulled back slowly. “Didn’t expect to catch my roommate like this,” he muttered, his voice thick with something darker.

Your eyes flicked up to his, dazed. They drove him crazy, more than he would like to admit. “Or..” he leaned in again, his lips hovering over yours.

“is this what you so desperately wanted??” He leans in again, capturing your lips. Hungrier this time, more possessive, Swallowing the soft moans coming from your mouth.

He felt like he could go on forever if he wanted to, something about you really turned him on, he never wanted to stop.. Slowly parting to let you breathe.

You gasp as his lips detach from yours, your hands gripping the couch as your body tried to catch up.

“W-Wait.. wanderer..” your voice trembled in uncertainty, even if your lips already craved more.

Why wasn’t he creeped out? Disgusted or at-least saying something?

He understood what you were trying to get at. Though it doesn't interest him to answer it for her. There was something so delicious about how nervous she was, and he had every intention on savoring it.

He slowly spreads your legs again, taking your shorts off completely for better access, tossing them aside somewhere. His fingers exploring the spot you were pleasuring yourself from causing you to gasp again.

“Tell me.” He growled softly, “Tell me how you were imagining me touching you. You looked so fucking pathetic earlier.. pleasuring yourself so easily.”

You shivered, his words stung so good in a way that made your thighs tremble. Yet too shy to say anything now that he was right in front of you.

“I.. don’t..” you mumble, not being able to bring yourself to say anything.

Two fingers slipping into your wet cunt without warning. “Don’t get shy now Y/N. You were so easily fucking yourself on this couch earlier. I would expect you to have at least something to say to me~” a smirk growing on his lips.

“Shit—” you say breathily, the intrusion causing you to gasp. Your hips shifting forward, searching for more.

He chuckles, knowing what he was doing to you. Amused by your cute expressions. Your moan was so soft and feminine, he just wanted to know what other ways there were to bring out those noises out from you. "You liked that?" he whispers in your ears.

"Mmhm.." you nodded your head. You looked so desperate, your pussy already so wet from how much you must have been playing with yourself earlier.

He presses kisses into your neck, nipping at your sensitive skin, leaving dark marks behind. His fingers slipping from your desperate heat, fluttering, missing what was once occupying its space.

"Were going to try this again. And I won't repeat myself this time. So listen close." His voice was low and commanding. His hands sliding down the length of your outer thighs.

"Tell me. How you imagined. Me touching you." he wanted to see you flustered, and humiliated. He figured you owed him honestly-- after the way he found you. Sprawled out.. he couldn't get the image out of his head, and he didn't care to.

You gulped nervously, what he was telling you to do was so shameful, so embarrassing, yet.. so.. soo.. arousing.

"I.. Imagined your hands roaming my body.." your voice quivered, your eyes not letting you hold eye contact with him.

Check~ he smirks. His gaze following yours,-- to where his hands were already gliding down the curve of your thigh, stroking your skin like he owned it.

"and.. your fingers, inside me.." you glance up, trying to read him-- but his expression-- unreadable.

"Your lips-" He didn't let you finish your sentence before his lips came crashing into yours hungrily.

His hand slips to the back of your neck, pulling you deeper into the kiss, tasing the sound of your need.

He had been wanting to do that for a while now..

His fingers tracing the inner part of your thigh, your skin trembling in anticipation, It all fed his ego even more. You couldn't understand why he was doing this to you, or why it came so easy to him, but at this point you didn't care.

All you were thinking about was how much better this was than just imagining him doing it..

"mmh." Your muffled noises was music to his ears, as your squirmed, your hips rocking practically begging for it to be touched.

He parts his lips slightly, just hovering over yours. His fingers making their way down to your aching cunt, slipping them back inside.

“Was it like this?” His fingers curve, looking for your sweet spot; neglecting your clit that you so desperately wanted touched.

Your moans were soft, moving your hips towards his fingers which made him chuckle. Glad he was making you feel good. His fingers still sliding in and out of you, taking his sweet time.

"Or.. like this?" His fingers curving and twisting slightly, finding it, that deep sensitive spot inside you. Causing you to jolt slightly upon feeling it.

"yes! just like that- mmh.." You pleaded, It felt good, but it wasn't enough and he knew it. He eyes linger on you for a moment, a small smile creeping to his lips.

"I know you want more.." He muttered, slowly moving down in between your legs, admiring how wet you were as he watches his fingers sink in and out your cunt.

"p-please, Wanderer.." your voice trembled.

His lips skim your inner thigh, deliberately avoiding where you were dripping for him. His teeth sinking in, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make you gasp, leaving behind a mark that blooms under his touch.

"Jeez, Your so needy." He hums lowly.

Archons, your reactions are so captivating. Gently pressing his cheek against your thigh, savoring you, as his fingers continued to work on you. How long have you been thinking of him like this? was it coincidentally in his favor catching you off guard?

If so.. how lucky of him..

His tongue tracing over the tender spot where he had just bitten you. Your reactions were so adorable, quivering desperately. He flicks your clit with his tongue, teasing you. Your legs quivering.

"W-wanderer, I need you.. please" you mewl. Were really begging? Never in your life did you think that Wanderer would be so up for this, it really made you question what your really even knew about him..

"Took you long enough, all you had to do was ask~" he murmured, before withdrawing his fingers, watching you clench around nothing. He then dipped his head lower, tongue gliding through your slick heat.

God, you tasted divine.. Nothing better then just watching someone crumble beneath you.

He propped your thighs apart, his braced beneath your knees, holding you exactly how he wanted you. His tongue tasting you.

Your bundle of nerves feeling every time he nipped your clit, making you jolt, then soothed the sting with his tongue- again and again..

It was getting so swollen and sensitive, your legs were trembling.

"Please! hah- Wanderer stop- Its too mu-much..!" You sobbed. Your cheeks a flushed red.

"Ive barely even started, Is this all it takes to ruin you? Pathetic." He grins.

"s-shut up!" Your hand fists his hair, "I cant! I-I cant!" you moan out louder. Trying so hard not to close your thighs on him.

He kept overstimulating your clit with the nipping, knowing you were close.

"Fuck! Wanderer!"" you cry out as you finally came undone, your legs trembling and your hand gripping his hair tighter. Sweat drips down your thighs as his tongue kept working you through it.

"mmh." He muttered, licking lazily at the mess he made, enjoying it like a prize before backing up. Watching you in awe, your breath heavy, and so destroyed.

"You really are cute like this Y/N."

"just.. shut up.." You mumble, still breathless. Your hand finally slowly letting go of his hair and down to your thigh.

He grins, "if this was just my tongue," he said his voice predatory. "imagine what I'll do when I actually fuck you." He slowly stand back up, leaning into you.

Your face heats up again, covering your own face in embarrassment. He scoffs, then leans into your ear.

"I hope that slutty pussy of yours can handle more, Y/N," he purrs, smirking darkly. His fingers grazing your thigh again, a teasing warning. A small gasp leaving your lips.

"Because I'm not done with you yet."

[takesyouranemo]

Still trying to finish this up. But i think hes looking good. Its also not my main style, but im in a art block, I need to start drawing more 🙂

[takesyouranemo]

Ive been thinking of starting some writing of my own. Lets start with Wanderer Smut because why the fuck not.

Lets go forrr-

(Wanderer - your best friend with a crush on you)

-keeping the first one short. Along with a song to listen to- which will lead the story. 😝

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- The light from the sun peaking through your blinds is the first thing you see. Raising your hand up to your eyes with your palm facing away from you, trying to block the sun from your eyes. Slowly you sit up from your bed, practically dragging yourself up from your bed. Your room was spacious, a hanging lantern above your head, and a wind wall spread out in front of you. Behind that there was a Kotatsu, a table with a heater which you took out because of the early cold this coming season.

- knock knock - you hear that sound coming from your door. “Im coming in.” It was Wanderer, no surprise to me, he is always up early at this hour. The door swings open, wanderer just stands at the door for a second before walking in. You couldn’t see him because of the wind wall, but you did watch as his hand crept at the corner of it, and folding it shut.

“What is it? Why so early..?” You practically whined. He just stood there staring at you with a unimpressed look on his face.

“Get up. Were leaving. If you’re not ready by the time Aethers awake, I wont hesitate to leave you” he crosses his arms, he only stood there to make sure you heard him. Looking up at him drowsily, nodding your head, waving your hand in front of you, kicking him out. “Sure.” barely above a whisper but he heard you. He scoffs before turning away to leave, “don’t keep me waiting.” The door shuts gently. He seemed to be in a great mood. You sit there on your bed before grudgingly getting up, walking over to your wardrobe to pick something out to wear. You decide to just wear some shorts and a green and pink top, picking out your jewelry, shoes, and a pink scarf to accessorize your hair.

This process took you a little longer than you expected. Worried Wanderer already left you, you hurriedly ran down the stairs to find Wanderer still waiting beside the door. Once your eyes catch him, you slowed your pace down, sighing to yourself glad he didn’t leave.

He turns to you, his eyes lingering on you for a little longer than he normally would. “Didn’t I tell you I wouldn’t hesitate to leave you if you didn’t hurry up?” You smile a little as you walk up to him, “oh, but why didn’t you?~” You tease him a little bit, his reactions were always so entertaining. He looks away from you, uncrossing his arms. “What ever. Lets go.” You swore you could see his ears turn pink as he opened the door and walked out, you chuckle and then follow closely behind him. The sun shining down at you as you walk the streets of Sumeru.

“Where are you taking me?” You ask curiously, you two have already been walking around for a while, looking at shops and stores. Now both of you walking through one of the quiet alleys of the shopping district that were normally packed with locals. Strangely today was oddly quiet, the bustling streets, the loud merchants, nothing, just a few locals passing by here and there.

“No where in particular.” He stops and turns to you, crossing his arms again. You stop and stand in front of him holding your own hands. “What? Were you expecting something special?” He leans in close. A smirk growing on the corner of his lips. Which causes your heart to accelerate just a little bit. “Uh- well no, I guess I just expected some sort of pla-” he cuts you off, “im kidding~” he grins, you hear a little chuckle come from him as he leans back, turning his gaze away from you. He enjoyed teasing you like this and you knew it.

Which is why over the years you both had developed a close relationship where you would both mess with each other like this. “You cant just do that!” You yell at him, annoyed that he got so close. “Do what?” He turns to you again, walking towards you, slowly backing you up against a wall. “Get close like this? Dose this bother you Y/N?” He grins, ‘that stupid grin’. You thought. You didn’t realize but you were blushing. He did though, he realized- which caused him to pause for a second, his eyes dashing between yours carefully, only slightly backing away to get a clearer look at you to make sure he wasn’t mistaken. “Y/N. Do you?-”

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You push him away, your heart was beating so fast, you didn’t even really understand why, but it had to do with him. Why was he affecting you this much today? His stupid indigo eyes, his stupid face, his stupid lips.. why was it when he spoke, my body couldn’t help but react. Your eyes avoid his, as his hands find your waist pulling you towards him, trying to get a closer look. “You idiot. Did you.. don’t tell me you like me.” He chuckled. “Wanderer, stop it. Thats enough.” You try to pull his hands away from your waist, failing miserably as he only holds you tighter. His touch sending shivers down your spine, his cold hands touching the sensitive skin from your waist. “No way. This is much to entertaining.”

He was a bit too curious about your odd reactions. So used to your stubborn and confident attitude, this side of you was new. He liked seeing you react like this to him, he didn’t think your feelings could ever match his. He thought the relationship he had with you was enough for him. It was enough, but the moment he saw your face turn red, something clicked in him. It really wasn’t, he wanted more. Hesitant only for a second, he leans in capturing your lips in a heated kiss, fueled by desire. It was gentle but passionate, his eyes cracked open to watch you, looking out for any part of you that didn’t want this. But that sign didn’t come, instead you leaned into the kiss more which caught him by surprise.

The bulge in his pants growing more uncomfortable as the kiss went on. His hands slipping under you shirt, softly massaging your chest, not wanting to hurt you in anyway. Your thoughts were racing, looking over at the opening of the alley way, making sure there was no one there. Pinching your nipple, swallowing your soft gasps, breaking the kiss to let you breath. “Look at me, hm, I didn’t know you would like it that much.” He pauses for a second, your eyes were so pretty and glazed over. Not wanting to take it too far too fast. “You had enough yet?” Making sure one last time.. He knew what you wanted, he knew, and thats what made your cheeks flush as you avoided his careful gaze. His hands now falling back to your waist, sliding down lower to your ass, giving it a light squeeze. “Come on, say it. Say you want more.” He leaned in carefully to your ear, something about you drove him crazy. Just enough to be gentle.. at first.

“We cant.. what would people think..?” I try to stick to my morals, he was my best friend.. Gently he nibbles on your earlobe, whispering “Y/N.. I know you want it.” He gently presses you against him, instantly noticing his hardness against your clothed pussy. Making you flush again. “Wanderer..” Uncertainty ran through your mind, not knowing wether your friendship with him would ever go back to what it once was, but did you really care?

“..I want more.. please.” You whisper against his lips. His eyes flickered with lust, his hands instantly, pulled your shorts down along with your underwear, which caught you by surprise. “wait, wanderer-” he ignored you, kissing your neck hungrily, like he’s been starving his whole life. One of his hands lowers down my thigh, Raising your knee up to level with your chest, exposing you to the cold air. Your cheeks flushed red at this embarrassing position, almost not believing wanderer was the one in front of you. You bring your own hands up to cover your eyes, too embarrassed to watch what he’s about to do to you. His free hand cups your pussy, his fingers sliding up your slick folds, you were completely drenched. “Move your hands.. let me see your face.” Reluctantly, you remove your hands, bringing them down to his shoulders.

“Good girl.” He says as he shoves two fingers inside your cunt, which causes you to gasp softly. ‘Were really doing this’ your mind still not wrapping around that idea, but quickly scrapping that doubt the moment his thumb started rubbing your sensitive clit. “Wanderer.. wait.. what if people see?” your hips try to move away, the pleasure becoming to much as his fingers curl finding your g-spot, causing you to gasp loudly. “Dont move. Stay still.” Obediently you stop, not even believing yourself, why were you were listening to him? You wanted to, you wanted to do what ever he told you to do, you couldn’t help it. He was making you feel so good, it was driving you crazy. “Fuck.. Wanderer..” His thumb kept the same rhythm against your sensitive nub, yet the ones inside you, only got more aggressive. Causing your eyes to roll, a growing heat in your lower abdomen rising. His eyes watched you carefully for your responses, your reactions raising his confidence, knowing he was making you feel good. His fingers driving in and out of your heat, his fingers reaching that sensitive spot inside each time. Every once in a while looking over to make sure people aren’t coming.

Wanderer pulling your attention back at him.“Don’t tell me your already going to finish?” He chuckles, your cheeks growing red. Bringing your face closer to hide the embarrassment. Not being able to help how good his fingers felt, wanting to keep even a little bit of your pride. “Shut up..” you manage to say through your moans. Only raising his ego. Another fiery feeling coming from your clit, your sensitive nub warning you about whats about to come.

“F-Fuck, Wanderer~” You could feel the sweat dripping down your thighs and back. The pleasure heavenly, as you feel your climax only grow closer. “Good.. cum for me. I want to see how messy your face can get~” he leans in to kiss you, passionately. Swallowing your moans, your eyes watching his fingers as they drive in and out of you, those lude loud squelching sounds were coming from you.. the wet messy sounds that were only going to get worse. One would think you had already came. But there you were, moaning his name as you orgasmed. Your liquids spilling over his fingers, slowing down, riding out your orgasm before stopping. “Was that worth it?”

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Oops- made this a little longer than I intended, hope y’all like it ;D

Definitely worth it.