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In case we die...

Muriel x Fem Reader

(Official art)

MINORS DNI

Warning Muriel Arcana route spoilers!

You and Muriel have finally gotten back from the portal only to find out you've been gone for a week? After the most exhausting fight you finally have a night alone after Muriel tells you he loves you, with one night left before war you make the most of each other's company...

Cw: creampie, fingering, fluffy nervous first time sex, honestly this one's real vanilla but if you've read his route you know he probably wouldn't be super kinky, especially in this scene. But it is heavily implied that if you choose the right option yall fuck. The fiction also starts with the first part of the "undress him" option in hold the line.

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"I know how to undress myself" the man in front of you blushes deeply at the proposition you had given him "really cause it seems like you were going to go to bed with all your clothes on" You smile warmly at him laughing lightly, unbuttoning his heavy cloak and setting it at the end of the bed. The events of the past few days weigh heavy on your mind, yet he sits still, not protesting any of your advancements to take his clothes off... in fact, his pupils are a little blown, blush on his face, and he's looking at you more intently than he ever has. Just last night, he confessed his love to you, and this was the first time since then that you've got some time alone. You move to take his shoes off before looking down at his shirt. He's staring at your lips intently, though you move to kiss him first, straddling his lap and taking advantage of his surprise by popping the first button on his shirt. "That's cheating," he teases when he pulls away. "I was distracted..." He pouts jokingly as you continue to unbutton his shirt, pressing light kisses to his now exposed collarbone. With each button, you expose more and more of his skin, and despite the fact that half the time you have been together, this giant man has been shirtless... you can't help but feel that seeing him in this way is so much more intimate, and that makes you nervous. Soon, you're down to the last button, hands shakily fumbling to undo it and help him out of the form-fitting shirt.

And suddenly, there's only one item of clothing left... Now it's your turn to blush and stutter. It's not like you haven't been around him in WAY less. Hell, you took a bath together weeks ago. Yet now you feel his gaze on you, and for once, it makes you nervous. Now you know how he's been feeling the whole time he's been with you. Taking advantage of your newfound shyness, he does something you would've never expected HIM to do. He takes your face in one hand, kissing you... and unzips the back of your dress with the other. "Muriel!" You gasp surprised against him. "I'm not the only one that was about to sleep in my clothes" he points out, grinning at you, proud of his sudden boldness, which you had to admit was pretty hot, yet you blush a bit more realizing however that the only undergarment you were wearing was a pair of dainty purple lacey panties that Nadia had hidden for you in your costume box... just in case. It's no surprise she left them there. You weren't the only one encouraging your attempts to get Muriel out of his shell. Why you grabbed them, you weren't entirely sure... they were awfully sexy for something you would choose though, and now you felt a bit self conscious, hoping he didn't think you were EXPECTING anything from him. The dress had built-in padding, so you didn't really need to wear anything else, and you didn't want a bra strap to ruin the look that Nadia perfectly crafted you for the Masquerade. He runs his hand down your bare back, snapping you out of your constant overthinking, taking in the softness of your now exposed skin before realizing your predicament. You laugh nervously. "With everything that's happened, I never really thought to get something else to wear to bed..." Your face is bright red.

"I don't mind... anything if it's with you..." Anything... oh. OH. Is he insinuating what you think he is? "I don't mind either" your words come out confidently but your heart is practically beating out of your chest as he pulls you closer and slowly moves to take the rest of your dress off, almost as if he's giving you time to change your mind, to protest and say "nevermind goodnight!" But you don't. Instead, you let him, nervous as you are, you let him. Because he loves you, and you love him too. This grumpy, ornery, sweet mountain of a man really truly loves you, and for the first time, you can tell from the way he looks at you. Soon, you're in nothing but those lacey panties, and for the first time (that you've noticed), he stares at you in awe, taking a moment to gather his words. "I've never said this to you... a-and I'm not just saying it because we may die tomorrow... I don't always know how to say what I want..." he huffs again, still trying to find the right words, and you wait patiently, fighting the urge to cover your now exposed breasts, slightly self-conscious with how exposed you now are to him. Finally, he cups your cheek and looks directly into your eyes. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world." And when he says it, he says it with such certainty, like it's a fact and not his opinion. A deep blush sets upon your cheeks. You've always been attracted to him. You've always known how you feel about him, and as much as he has let you know that he loves you, he's never commented on his attraction towards you. "You think I'm beautiful?" The question leaves your lips, and you're not sure if it's to tease him... or to simply hear him say it again. "You are so beautiful." This time, there's no hesitation in his words, no uncertainty in his tone, just pure adoration and love, and you can't help but think of last night... when he held out those flowers to you and told you he loved you. When you teased him, telling him to tell you over and over because you would never tire of hearing him say it. When you got so excited that he said it, that you forgot to say it back until later that night. Blushing, you snap back to the present moment, more smitten than you've ever been around him. "Well, if we want to..." You stammer out the next words, "then we need to talk a couple more layers off of you..." You tug on his belt loops, signaling that you want nothing more than to get rid of his pants. Not being able to take them off with him sitting, he lays you on the makeshift bed of furs, kissing your neck... then your collarbone... then the valley between your breasts... going lower and lower until he stops, kissing your thighs and standing up to take his pants off. You're almost disappointed in him wearing underwear but flustered at the boldness of the kisses he just gave you. "How are you not nervous??" You blush deeply self-conscious about your own nerves, covering your face. "Of course I am... you have no idea how nervous I am right now... but I love you, and you haven't stopped me yet or given me any sign that this isn't what you want." He takes your hand and presses it to his chest lightly so you can feel how fast his heart is beating... and it matches yours. "I don't want to hurt you... you're so much smaller than me, but... I know you'll protest at that too, saying I need to trust you more and that you'll tell me if something is wrong. So I'm trusting you and giving myself the chance to be a little bolder." You smile finally, giving yourself a chance to be more comfortable. If Muriel himself, the mountain of anxiety and nerves, can find a way to be more confident for you, so can you.

"We both need to lose one more layer..." You sit up and pull him down towards you, whispering in his ear before kissing his neck and bringing your hand to the waistband of his underwear. He tenses but doesn't protest as you slowly start to slide them down. You try your best not to ogle how big he is, but you blush as he is now fully exposed to you. The man was big, in general. He was 6'10 and was going to have a fairly big dick to you either way he was built. Noticing you staring a bit, he starts getting a bit shy again. "You are so handsome, Muriel... don't shy away from me now..." You take his hand in yours, pulling him toward you on the bed, laying down for him. He follows your gesture and joins you, taking some time to pull up a blanket over the both of you, not wanting anyone to come in and see what you are about to be doing. It's not like being in a tent gives you the best privacy, and even with wards up, it still feels open. One layer stands between you two. One lacey pair of panties. And instead of pulling them off quickly, like you were anticipating, he stares at them before kissing your thighs once again. "These are... fancy... pretty." He blushes. "Did you wear these for me?" "Kind of... I mean, I wasn't expecting this to happen, but Nadia left them in the costume box, and I put them on and... I don't know. I got flustered at the possibility of you seeing them..." You trail off feeling suddenly shy again. "I thought they were pretty, and I guess I was hoping you would find them pretty too." He kisses on top where they rest snugly on your hips. "They're pretty... but you could wear nothing, and I would still find you pretty" blushing deeply he realizes what he said, and then laughs lightly remembering he was about to take the only thing off of you leaving you covered. "I just mean that I think you're pretty wearing anything... or nothing, " and with that, he slowly slides them down your legs, marveling at the sight before him. You, completely naked, blush on your cheeks as you wait for him in eager anticipation.

"You sure this is okay? I'm not... I'm not bad for wanting this as badly as I do..." "If you're bad for wanting this, then I'm a God damn heathen Muriel... You have no idea how badly I want you right now" You breathe heavily as he takes his sweet time savoring the feeling of your thighs underneath his rough hands. "I-I might need some guidance..." he admits rather embarrassed. It makes sense to you now that he's never done this. The man hasn't so much as he talked to a person besides asra until you came along. "We can arrange that love." You smile gently at him as you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him down to kiss you. Your hearts are still pounding against your chest as you press yourself against him. Plush breasts against his chest, soft lips on his. Hands wandering each other's bodies as you enjoy what could be your last night together. His hands rest on your hips gripping them softly and pressing himself down on you, his hard cock all too present between your thighs, he moves to kiss your neck as you run your fingers through his silky hair. You breathe heavily as he starts to move his hand up to your breast, finger running lightly over your lightly hardened nipple, grinding down on you ever so lightly, brushing against your clit and stealing a light moan from your lips. You gasp and cover your mouth embarrassed, but he looks back down on you, moving his hand to pin your wrists up, not squeezing too tightly, both wrists fitting in his hand perfectly. He blushes before touching his other hand to the side of the tent, green energy pooling out of his fingers and seeping into the fabric before disappearing again. "Wha-" "Soundproof... I want to hear you make that sound again." His pupils are blown out as the candle in your tent burns out, moonlight remaining your only light outside, silver lighting illuminating the both of you. He keeps your hands pinned up as he goes back down to kissing you, letting the other hand go back to wandering your body, nervously stopping as he gets lower. "Go ahead Muri~ your doing amazing" you blush as he moves his hand down further, fingers brushing against your clit. You let out an involuntary whimper as his fingers brush your clit, pulling against him to cover your mouth, and getting stopped by his soft but firm grip on your wrists. And if Muriel is anything, he is perceptive, sharpened senses from living out in the woods for so long. He notices that was a good spot and presses slightly harder with his thumb, rubbing sweet circles on the sensitive spot, causing you to squirm lightly beneath him, breathing heavily as he makes you feel so good.

You feel a soft magic chord wrap itself around your wrists as Muriel moves to use his other hand. "Let me know if you want out of those..." he blushes nervously and holds your hips down with his now free hand as he uses his other to dip a finger into you, keeping a steady pace on your clit. This illicates a much louder moan from you, back arching "Fuck! That feels good, Muri~ You don't even need guidance." You aren't lying to him. He's doing everything right. Maybe a little practice could make it better, but that didn't even matter because you still felt good. "Muriel~" You moan out his name as a form of praise, something you're noticing he likes. The encouragement reassures him, a stark contrast from how he reacts to normal compliments. Normally, you would cover your mouth with your hands embarrassed about being noisy... but that was not an option as your hands were bound in spirals of green magic, and honestly? You didn't feel the need to get out of them anytime soon, and it felt good not to have to silence yourself. He moves his finger inside you, slowly pulling in and out, watching in awe as your face contorts into one of pure pleasure. "Mu- Muri... feels so good..." You whisper praises into his ear before you kiss his jawline, peppering his neck with light kisses before reaching his collarbone. That's when you have the mischievous idea to deepen the kiss, sucking lightly on his neck to leave a mark, blushing at the low sound in his throat as he tries to muffle his own sounds. You grin and leave a few more before he distracts you by catching your lips on his. You can feel his lips curl into a small smile as he slowly adds another finger to your pleasure, savoring the gasps and moans you make as he rocks your hips against his fingers. "Muri... I-I'm close..." Your voice comes out in a whimper as the pleasure building in your core starts to become overwhelming. He hooks his fingers lightly and gives you a few matching love marks to add to the growing collection of the night, and like a dam breaking your orgasm comes crashing down... right on his fingers, breathing heavily small tears forming in your eyes as you cum. Feeling you start to calm down a bit, he slowly pulls his fingers out of you and releases your hands from their magic binding, checking on you before continuing.

"Y-your crying... did I do something wrong?" He whipes your tears, panicked look crossing his face as you catch your breath. "No, Muri, you didn't do anything wrong... that felt so amazing... I just love you so much that I can't help but get a bit emotional. " You smile reassuringly at him, pulling him back down for a kiss, wrapping your arms around him in a tight hug. "I love you so so much Muri you could never do anything to hurt me or scare me" you cup his face gently letting his fears melt away as you kiss him again, this time pulling him to lay down himself. "You made me feel so good muri, it's my turn to return the favor..." You push him lightly to the bed so that he's in the spot you were in, laying on his back. "Let me know if you want me to stop love..." You straddle him once again, yet this time there's no fabric to stop yourself from lining his cock up to you. Muriel can't do anything but stare at your silhouette illuminated by the moonlight, cock growing harder at the sight. You were red-faced, hair disheveled, and beautiful in the silvery light. "You're gorgeous..." he whispers in awe as you lower yourself onto him. Intently watching your reactions as his cock slides into you almost effortlessly, though it takes a bit for you to get use to him, he is big. You watch Muriel just as mindfully, taking note of his reactions as well. The first note is that he is breathing HARD, face redder than you've ever seen before as he watches you lower yourself onto him with ease. He's also trying his damn hardest not to moan and be as loud as you were, low guttural notes caught in his vocal chords as you struggle to take him all at once. It was a challenge, and it is slow at first, but eventually, you fit him all the way in, moaning as any small movement sends a shiver of pleasure up your spine. You lean down and pull the now fallen blanket back up over you two, as to say that this display of affection and intimacy was for the two of you only, adding another level of comfort to both of your growing anxieties about this being the infamous first time. "Muriel, you soundproofed this tent for a reason... I wanna hear you, too." You tease, grinning as you start to rock your hips, stealing a low gasp from the big man. "F-fuck feels... really good." Surprising you, he's never sworn in front of you before, brows furrowing as he grips your hips tightly, moving you slowly on him. Unfortunately, the height difference between you and the big man stays apparent as you struggle to keep up with the pace he's setting. Noticing this, he stops, bunching up a pillow behind him and sitting up, helping you with the position. "You're so small, I forget sometimes that I have to help you out with things. Guess this is one of them, " he teases lovingly as he breaths harder, hitting all of the deepest and best spots inside of you with this new position. "Muri~" You whimper at the new position, feeling so full. "Sh- shut up, you..." Your lack of comeback endearing to him as you both start having troubles staying quiet. It was smart to soundproof the tent. While his moans were low and breathy, almost guttural gasps for air... Yours were way louder, and once again, he is not allowing you to cover them up. "Why would you want to cover up such beautiful noises... tells me you're having a good time." He murmurs against your neck, kissing and sucking small trails of love marks down your skin.

You were hoping to make him feel good, and you are, but in all honestly he's doing most of the work rocking you back and forth on him at a comfortable pace, savoring how lost in the pleasure he's making you. You grip at his biceps desperately, trying to ground yourself from the overstimulation, yet still wanting more... "F-faster..." You mumble weakly, and he obliges, picking up the pace, a feat that was all too easy for the muscular man, who was now losing his composure, losing himself to the pleasure himself, speeding up the pace without even realizing. "Muri! Fuck!" You moan, digging your nails into his biceps as you feel your own pleasure building up again. Both of you lost in each other's embrace as you turn into a whimpering mess, practically drunk on the way his cock was pounding into you. Crashing down on you again you cum a second time, urging him to keep going for his own release. "Wh-where should I?" "Inside. Muriel, please... cum inside me." You grip his arms more as he pushes you down one last time, doing as you said and cumming inside you. "F- fuck Muriel... you grip onto him panting as you blink away a few more tears, overstimulation causing your legs to shake around him lightly. You both sit there panting and trying to catch your breath, enjoying the warmth of each other, both sharing a few tears at this point. "I love you so much..." he murmurs to you as he holds you tightly before pulling him out of you slowly. "Wh- what if you get pr-" "I'll use magic honey." He melts at the newfound pet names you've given him and wraps his arms around you. "That was amazing... " You reassure him to let him know he didn't do anything wrong. However, when you stand to grab any spare cloth to clean up with your legs, give out, sore from the previous activities. He catches you quickly and puts you back on the bed. "I'll be better tomorrow, don't worry." You laugh a bit embarrassed at falling, legs shaking from all the overstimulation. He grabs whatever cloth he could find to help clean you up, helping you before coming back to bed, pulling you close to curl up in his arms. "I love you... good luck to us tomorrow, I would hate for that to be the only time we can do that." He jokes, only half teasingly, nerves about the oncoming war setting in a bit more, "w-we will be good, right?" You nod and press a kiss to his chest "we're gonna kick Lucio's ass tomorrow don't you worry" You grin and eventually fall asleep, waking up the next day to Asra's voice. Ignoring the incredulous stares at both you and Muriel until Julian points out your necks to each other. "Have fun last night?" He laughs eying the both of you, confusing you until you look at each other, noticing the remnants of the night before on your necks and collarbone. You swore you both could've died of embarrassment before even stepping to the battlefield.

[dabiscrispypp]

Red Wine

Art credits: akynoctua on Instagram

Diluc is a dom in this one, sorry for the misleading pic.

When your boyfriend Diluc makes a new batch of wine with a local flower the creation of an aphrodisiac occurs, leaving the two of you breathless after testing it.

Cw: creampie, drunk sex, experimental sex, choking, rough fucking, edging, squirting, fairly tame for me, Diluc x fem reader

It was a normal night, and you were closing up the tavern with your boyfriend as he was experimenting with new drinks for the menu. He had found a new flower to produce wine with and had Albedo do a few experiments with it to make sure it was safe and edible for production. It had passed most of the tests. All it needed was to be tasted. Now here you sit at the bar, both testing the drinks, and to your surprise, it tasted amazing, even Diluc enjoyed it, and Diluc didn’t enjoy any alcohol. So you continued drinking, light blushes forming on your face as you finish your first and second drinks, getting fairly drunk in the process, which once again was not usual for Diluc. Which is why you were so surprised when he set his final glass down, red in the face, and walks around the bar to pull you in for a passionate kiss, hands roaming your body as he presses himself against you.

Now, Diluc was a wonderful, passionate lover. But it was almost always your job to make the first move. He was a quiet and reserved man and was quite shy with his way of showing physical affection. He would hold your hand or kiss your cheek, but he rarely showed his affections in this way. It surprised you, but you lean in and kiss him back, trying not to scare him off. When he pulls away he’s red in the face and panting “sorry I don’t know what came over me…” you giggle at him lightly, feeling quite drunk yourself “you don’t have to apologize for wanting to kiss your girlfriend…” you reach and grab his shirt, pulling him in for another kiss and wrapping your legs around his waist. You hadn’t realized it before, but as your legs keep him from pulling away, you notice he is hard. You get butterflies in your stomach as you realize you’re also quite horny. “Diluc…” you hum softly as he kisses your neck lightly, leaving a few marks in the process, pulling on his hair tie and running your hands through his hair.

You were sharing a rather intimate moment when Albedo bursts in, face red, neck littered with marks. You pull apart embarrassed, Diluc sitting down and doing his best to hide his raging hard on. “Kaeya and I were testing some of the wine you made. It’s an aphrodisiac when consumed so… don’t give that to the general public.” You both eye his hickies and burst out laughing “that… explains a lot” you motion to the empty bottle on the table. "Sorry about that. I was trying to warn you before you drank any... looks like I was a bit too late" “looks like you were a bit preoccupied is what I think” Diluc rolls his eyes. “Perhaps. I'll leave you to it… I’m gonna go now.” Albedo leaves hastily and Diluc moves to lock up behind him. “Sorry I thought I had locked up before… must of had a bit too much wine.” He grins sheepishly. “Just get over here and finish what you started.” You smile and motion for him. With confidence you would never expect from him he walks over and grabs you, picking you up and setting you on the bar. “Might as well savor every moment of this…” he kisses you again, pulling you close as you lean down to meet his lips. He picks up where he left off smoothly, kissing you on the neck, this time sliding a hand underneath your shirt, groping at you as he bites your neck. He lifts your shirt over your head watching as your hair cascades around you like a halo. “Fuck… I can never get over how pretty you are…” he slips your panties down as well but leaves our skirt and your bra on, he’s impatient after all. He eyes you up and down before biting the tip of one of his gloves, pulling it off before reaching down to push a finger into you slowly.

“Diluc…” you sigh leaning your head back as he fingers you slowly on the bar. He slides another finger in, curling them in you as he takes his other one off and palms himself through his pants. It felt so much more intense than normal, the haze of the wine in your system clouding your mind until all you could think of is how badly you wanted his dick inside you and how good everything felt. Diluc picks up the pace, long slender fingers hitting every spot just right until you cum all over them. He pulls out slowly and unbuckles his pants stripping down a few layers till he’s in nothing but an undershirt. “Are you good or do you need more of a warm up?” Diluc usually took his sweet time fingering you and going down on you until you were shaking with pleasure. He had to if he ever wanted to fit. You had been with a few other guys before, but no one was as big as Diluc. No one stretched you open so much it hurt no matter how much warming up you had done, no once else ever slammed into your cervix even when using small and shallow thrusts. Sometimes he would fuck your thighs for hours, waiting for you to tell him it was okay to bully himself into your tight pussy. He did not truly fit you, but you made it fit eventually. “Ye-yeah I’m good” he nods as he grabs your waist, slinging you over his shoulders effortlessly, walking to one of his spare bedrooms for when he stays in mondstat over the dawn winery. By the time he throws you on the bed he's too impatient to close and lock the door... in fact you don't think he actually locked the door after Albedo left. "Diluc the door..." he flips you over on your stomach and lines the tip of his dick up to you "I don't care about the door right now... I'm gonna make you cum so much they'll hear you in dawn winery anyways" you gasp as he slides into you with ease. "I wanna hear you baby... don't hold back" "fuck! Keep talking like that diluc..." you weren't use to him being so rough or vulgar in the bedroom but the wetness between your thighs proves how much your enjoying it. "You like it when I talk like this?" He seems genuinely taken aback for a second before asking "do you like it when I'm rough with you?" You moan as he picks up the pace "yes diluc!" He gets the hint, grabbing your arms and pinning you down, ramming into you faster. "Tell me how much you like feeling my cock ram deep inside you, I can feel you squeezing me already... are you going to cum?" Your so close as you moan, intoxicated and feeling amazing. "Use your words... tell me how badly you want to cum." "Diluc I'm so close I'm gonna cum I'm gonna-" you grip the sheets so close before he speaks up "no. You're not allowed to cum yet." You gasp in shock as you try your best not to, he's never edged you before and right now he was making it very hard to obey that command. "Diluc please-" "Not yet." You whimper as he continues to tease you. You feel his hand wrap around your throat and experimentally squeeze, continuing when you whimper in approval. He squeezes your neck tightly as he whispers "now you can cum sweetheart." Tears well up in your eyes as you cum all over his cock, gasping for air as he lets go of your throat and grips your hips roughly.

"That was fucking hot" you moan out as he picks up the pace even more, the sounds of skin against skin loud in the room as he fucks you like an animal in heat. Desperate groans escaping his throat as his hips falter. "Cum inside me darling." Your voice wavers as he pounds into you "I want you to cum inside me." He moans surprised at your request, but who was he to refuse such a sweet request. He kisses the back of your shoulder, relaxing his grip on you a bit as he savors the feeling of your warm pussy, clenching around him so tightly as he cums deep inside you, keeping hold of his feverishly fast pace. Your drooling at how good it feels when his warm cum fills you up his pace practically has you struggling to breath. "Fuck maybe we should keep the recipe for that wine" Diluc laughs as he slows down a bit, taking his time to flip you on your back before, sliding himself into you again. He slowly slides in and out of you, surveying your face, a little bit of cum leaking out of him again as he sees your expression. Red faced, panting, baby hairs sticking to your forehead slightly, makeup smudged down your face as tears flow down your face. Fuck he felt bad for getting harder at the look of you crying, though he knew from your encouraging words that you were not uncomfortable. "Diluc..." you hum content and put your hands over his as he slowly continues to fuck you. "I'm still hard... so as long as your okay I'm not done fucking you." You nod in agreement with him "Use your words. Do you want me to keep fucking you." He stops, tip hovering against your wet pussy. "Yes diluc! Don't stop." You beg not prepared for him to immediately start slamming into you, moaning way louder than you intended to. "Your gonna have to wait to cum again can you do that?" You nod as you let his fuck you like your his own personal sex toy. "Good girl" he whispers in your ears, grining as he feels your pussy flutter slightly at the words. He reaches down, thumb rubbing your clit so nicely, making your orgasm build rapidly. You can't cum already but everything feels like your about to explode, pleasure running down every vein as diluc leans down and presses a lip to your nipple, sucking ever so lightly and adding another layer of pleasure. "Diluc I can't hold it any-" "I didn't say you could cum yet." He reaches up with his spare hand, closing it around your throat again as he continues to ravage you. You cry underneath him not sure how much longer you can wait, every thing he was doing right now was so right in every way, you were shaking with pleasure under him. Diluc squeezes harder, grinning as if like hitting a switch, you squirt all over his chest, the loudest moan you could muster ripped from your throat as you cum harder that you ever had before.

Content with the mess he had made of you, he grips your thighs, pushing them up and ramming into your g spot as he cums inside you again. Filling you up like you've never been before he stays inside you still, catching his breath as he cums inside you until he is drained. Pulling out and watching contently as it leaks out of your pussy, running a finger up your leg and guiding it back inside you, slipping two of them inside you. "I'm sorry... I just couldn't stop myself" you whimper red faced and ashamed that you made such a big mess. "It's okay sweetheart. I did that on purpose, I was just seeing how long it would take before you couldn't hold it in anymore" he grins and takes his hand out, slipping his fingers past your lips and making you suck off his cum. "Your so mean to me" you pout, not so secretly living this extra rough side to him. "You fucking loved it, you squirted all over my chest like the fucking whore you really are." He grins as you blush deeply, loving the dirty talk. "We are definitely keeping that wine" you breath out and laugh a bit. "Definitely. Now let me get you a towel."

[dabiscrispypp]

A Special Client

Arataki Itto x reader

Stripper Au (part 2)

(Artist credits: phreakiez on Instagram and Twitter)

MINORS DNI

You work in an exclusive strip club in Inazuma when someone comes in and is more than you bargained for. (This is part 2 of my stripper Au series)

Cw: praise and degradation, mentions of safe word, dom Itti oral on both sides, surprise creampie (no breeding and no noncon), dub con if you squint but not non con, lots of dirty talk, cervix fucking, anal, dacryphilia, Public sex (you kinda get caught but not really), lap dance, money for sex, choking, spanking, just general kink stuff, light sadism and masochism, belly bulge, SIZE KINK, light aftercare

It took Itto a few weeks to save up for this trip but it was worth it. Ever since his first trip to your club he knew. He had to have you. You mesmerized him with the way you swung your hips around the pole. Knowing the exact movements to get him rock solid in his pants. Now he had enough money for a private room. Now he had enough to treat you like you deserve, and he intended to do just that. He eyes you up and down as you both head over to one of the private screening rooms, closing the door behind you. Sitting down quietly as you begin to give him a lap dance, you struggle to preform correctly over his massive thighs. “Wow I don’t think I’ve ever had a client as big as you…” you say as you struggle to grind down on him, even more surprised when you feel him already rock solid in his pants. “In more ways than one it seems…” you continue to struggle with the parts of your lap job that required actually being on him while you let your mind wander at the thought of him actually fucking you. You had seen him only a few times before, and you definitely found him as attractive as he found you. Now feeling him, seeing how badly his cock strained against his pants, realizing it was probably even bigger than your thinking, you couldn’t help but let your mind wander. You imagined him gripping your hair as you gagged on his rigid cock, tears streaming down your face as he fucked your mouth desperately. You imagined him digging his fingernails into your hips as you struggle to sit on his cock before shoving you down on it and fucking you deeply. You imagined him pressing your face to the couch as he bullies his way into your tiny little asshole. You imagined him fucking into you in every position you could think of, in any hole he wanted, he was certainly strong enough for it. You’re mind definitely wandered a bit to far as you lose any sense of a routine to your dance, grinding on him desperately to get your own bit of friction, hands on his broad shoulders for support as you whimper softly at your own fantasies. “I thought you were a stripper not a prostitute.” He grins as he snaps you out of your trance. You blush deeply “oh fuck I’m sorry-“ you move to get off of him but he grips your waist and shoves you down harder, grinding you on him manually, earning a surprised yelp from you. He covers your mouth with his big hand. “Shhh you wouldn’t want your manager to hear what you’re doing to a client now would you?” You shake your head no. “Good girl. Now why don’t you tell me what you were thinking before I so rudely interrupted you… it must have been good to get you so distracted…” he continues grinding you down on him as he takes his hand away from your mouth, causing you to blush deeply. You’ve never thought this way about a client… you’ve never had a client that has so deeply enamored you. “Y-your so big… I was wondering how much bigger you are under your pants…” you stammer out, completely under his trance. He leans down to bite and kiss your neck, leaving a nice angry love mark that’s going to be nearly impossible to explain to your manager. And licks up your neck, hot breath making you shudder as you realize the rumors about him not being entirely human are true, monstrously long tongue not only proving that, but giving you several new fantasies as well. “All you had to do was ask doll.” He whispers to you before picking you up off of him and pushing you down to your knees and starting to unbuckle. “This is what you wanted right?” He says taking himself out of his pants causing your jaw to drop, he was even bigger than you imagined, you don’t understand why you never considered that him being an oni would make him… so much bigger than the average human.

Taking advantage of your reaction he shoves the tip in your mouth, surprising you, giving you a small chance to breath out of your nose before pushing you down as far as you can go, which to your shock was only halfway. He lets go and pulled out leaving you gasping for air before picking you up again with absolutely no effort. Suddenly you’re on your back, head dangling off the couch for a better angle and all he says is “deep breath baby, you’re gonna need it” giving you a second before plunging himself all the way in, hand supporting the back of your neck as you struggle to breath in through your nose, neck bulging as his dick lays all the way down your throat. He gives you a bit to adjust to it before pulling out slowly and fucking your throat roughly. “I’m gonna cum baby, you gonna swallow it? Oh wait you can’t actually speak. Thats. Too. Bad.” His last thrusts were hard and sure to leave bruises on the back of your throat as he cums HARD. He pulls out slowly “don’t waste any of it…” you swallow and open your mouth for him to show that it’s all gone. “Good girl… for that you’ll get a nice treat… ah ah don’t get up stay down.” He goes over to the other end of the couch, tugging you up just enough for your head to be on the couch again. He looms over you before leaning down, licking up your leg and pulling down your underwear with his teeth. “I bet you taste delicious” he grins before plunging his tongue into you. You cover your mouth, biting down on your hand as his tongue pumps in and out of you, curling in just the right spot. “Fuck…” you reach down and grab on to one of his horns causing him to moan, sending vibrations into you. He reaches up and presses his thumb to your clit, building up your orgasm, causing you to get closer and closer until… he pulls out of you quickly. You groan disappointed, and about to sit up when suddenly he flips you over again. He shoves his fingers in your mouth, letting you occupy yourself, sucking and licking his fingers, to muffle any sound before swiftly shoving himself into you. You grip the edge of the chair tightly and bite down on his fingers, whimpering softly as the metallic taste of blood fills your mouth, eyes watering as you try to keep quiet. “Fuck baby gotta relax… your soooo tight” he groans, teasing you as he rolls his hips back, pulling out of you slowly. Tears roll down your face as you brace yourself, he was so big you didn’t think he would fit. “Oh baby crying already?” He digs his nails into your cheeks. “I was only half way in.” He grins and teases you, thrusting in only the tip. “I mean hell if you can’t even take half maybe I should go find a bitch in here that can.” You shake your head quickly, moaning as he pushed a little more in. You mumble against his hands, begging him to keep going.

You were scared of this man, he was a big demon about to brutally fuck you after all, but something about that aroused you. It drove you crazy how he was so mean to you, drove you even crazier how he manhandled you, tossing you however he wanted, you wanted more, you wanted to please him in any way you can. He uncovers your mouth, “got something to say slut?” “I can take it! Keep going please!” He stops suddenly. “I don’t know… you sure you can? Seemed awfully tense a minute ago” “I’m sure!” “Beg for it.” His orders make your stomach flutter “please fuck me, I cant take it your cock feels so good just please keep fucking me, please please please-” He grins cutting you off “safe word is dango, you’re gonna need it.” He pulls out and sits down, leaning his arms on the back of the couch. “Think you can take it? Come show me.” You nod excitedly straddling him, lining him up to yourself and lowering yourself onto him slowly “baby your so tight, relax a bit I wont bite… unless you want me to.” He grins and rubs his hands up your sides, showing a slightly softer side since coming in. You relax a bit and rub your hands through his hair brushing against his horns. He shudders at the touch “those are sensitive…” you grin, finally feeling like you got the upper hand, and grab both of them, using them as leverage to push yourself down on him farther. “Don’t push your luck doll” he grins and grips your thigh, pushing you down all the way. You move to yelp, moan, make any sort of noise but the sound it trapped in your throat as he wraps his whole hand around your neck. “Be quite bitch.” His demeanor switches back in a half second as he slams you up and down on his cock, one hand on your waist, one around your throat. He slams you down again and stops for a second, forcing your head down to look at your stomach that now was slightly raised where he resided in you. “You see that baby? All me.” You grip onto his horns as he presses down on your stomach “you take it like a good slut.” He grins and licks up your neck, taking your ass in both of his hands, lifting you up again before starting to slam you down “fuck this pussy was made for me” he growls, digging his nails into your ass, leaving red scratches as he bounces you up and down on his cock. G-gonna- gonna cum” you whimper as quietly as you can with him slamming up into your cervix.

Your orgasm building up closer and closer until… he lifts you up off of him again turning you around and trapping you under his big body, pressing you up against the couch, rubbing the tip of his dick against your wet folds. “Did I say you could cum yet you whore?” He growls up against you. “P-please… I cant help it!” Tears fall down your face as he rubs up against you, teasing your entrance. “We’ve got 20 more minutes… I think you can wait until then.” He slides himself in slowly “Don’t you dare cum.” “Or what?” He grips your throat roughly “getting smart now huh?” He shoves himself in again violently “your lucky I dont fuck that smart ass mouth again. You’re lucky I dont leave you fucking hanging” he squeezes harder, cutting off all air “you’re lucky I dont squeeze your little throat so hard you’ll have more marks to show your manager. It would just be so easy… you’re so small.” His nails dig into the sides of your neck “better yet your lucky I dont open this door and get you fired.” He let’s go of your neck and you gasp for air. He takes advantage of this and starts fucking you roughly “so I’m gonna reiterate… don’t. Fucking. Cum. Until. I. Say. So.” He pounds you into the couch with every word until you can’t physically hold it in. “Please! I cant hold it anymore!” You whimper as he pounds into you mercilessly. “You better fucking wait.” He groans “if you cum I’m going to fuck you in the ass so hard they’ll hear you scream from mondstat.” Your legs shake as you try to hold it in for him, you don’t think you could take him in the ass right now if you tried. He presses his thumb to your clit and you could no longer keep your promise, squirting all over his hands like a fountain “fuck I’m sorry I couldnt-“ “that’s no excuse.” He snaps, pulling out of you and lining himself up to your ass “think you can take it? Or are you going to have to use the safeword?” He teases you with his tip as he waits for confirmation that he’s not going to break you. You stay silent as he presses himself in slowly, asshole spreading for him. He shoves his fingers in your mouth before you can moan too loud, saliva coating his fingers as he fucks into your ass gently. This was way better than you expected, way gentler. “Fuck itto…” you gasp as he takes his hands from your mouth. “How do you know my name?” He asks fairly startled, he never gave it to you. “You’ve been here before with the gang… all the girls talk about you… one of the most attractive customers here.” He grins “non of the others have had this experience with me, I can tell you that.” He pushes himself all the way in thrusting slowly until he’s seated deeply in your ass. “You ready baby?” “For what?” He pushes your face down into the couch and growls in your ear “I’m gonna fucking destroy this little asshole.” He drags his cock out of you slowly, listening to your cute little moans, before pounding into you, ripping off what little fabric you had left on and shoving it into your mouth to muffle your screams of pain and pleasure, tears running down your face as he mercilessly pounds into your ass, feeling your tummy bulge every time he pushes all the way in.

He groans gripping your throat again. “Ready for your punishment?” At this point your too fucked out to know or care about what he means. “I’ll take that as a yes” he grins pulling himself out of your ass, shoving himself back in your pussy and cumming deeply, warm liquid oozing out of you, too much for your tight little pussy to hold. But he just keeps cumming, pushing himself in and out of you, thrusting it deeper into you, your mind in a haze as you lay back and take it. “You’re such a good little whore, taking all of my cum so nicely” he squeezes your throat, giving you a good couple more thrusts before pulling out, cum oozing from your pussy. “Oh look 5 minutes to spare, just enough time to get yourself cleaned up for your boss.” He pulls a new set of lingerie from his purse as if he had this whole thing planned. “Though if it were up to me, I’de abuse that pussy of yours for the rest of the time and show your manager and everyone in here what kind of whore they hired, taking advantage of the customers like that.” He shakes his head grinning as the weight of what just happened sets in. Lingerie wasn’t going to change how fucked out you look, hickies and scratches littering your body. Lingerie wasn’t going to fix the copious amounts of cum leaking from your pussy. Yet you didn’t regret it. That was the best sex you’ve ever had in your life, no one would ever satisfy you like Itto just had. “You good doll?” He looked over at you concerned. “C-can we do this again” your voice came out in a harsh whisper, throat sore after taking his dick. “I was hoping you would say that” he grins “I bet my boys would love to meet you too if you know what I mean” he eyes you up and down hungrily “what can ya say, I’m not a selfish man, I share my toys.” He grins “I can just imagine it already. All my men fucking you at once. You can take it I’m sure of it, if I didn’t break you they definitely can’t.” His words go straight to your pussy, you rubbing your thighs together, cum soaking the new lingerie, making your thighs sticky. “I’m so fired.” You sigh “join the gang doll. I’m sure my guys will love you.” He eyes you up and down and you sigh “sounds like a plan. Time to go grab my stuff for the night, hopefully I dont get fired for sleeping with the customers.” You smile and walk out packing up as quickly as possible for the night, and miraculously? No one says anything. You get off scot free with your own personal client. Maybe it was because no one saw or cared. But it was probably the menacing look on the oni’s face as he followed behind you. No one pissed off Arataki Itto.

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Richest Man In Liyue

Childe x Reader

Stripper Au (Part 1)

(Art Credits Daoine.sith on both tik tok and Instagram)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

You work in an exclusive strip club in Liyue, when someone comes in and is more than you bargained for. (This is part of a series so there will be more than one part to it. Also idc if there’s no strip clubs in Liyue, there is in this Au)

Cw: praise and degradation, mentions of safe word, dom Childe, oral on both sides, fingering, creampies (no breeding), lots of dirty talk, cervix fucking, anal, dacryphilia, Heavy puplic sex, and you do get caught, lap dance, money for sex, mutual masturbating, use of toys, spanking, just general light kink stuff, light sadism and masochism, light aftercare

It’s no surprise to you when the richest man in Liyue walked into your club. You recognized the confident ginger the second he walked in. He takes a shot from the bar, knocking it back as he scans the room for tonight’s target, eyes stopping to scan over your body, undressing you even more than you already were. You catch his eye and your heart skips a beat. ‘I’m making bank tonight’ you smirk as the thought runs through your head. You keep him focused on you, staring intensely at him while he walks over to your stage, enjoying the show. He tosses a $20 on stage and makes a show of putting a large stack in front of him. You’re almost done with your routine so you make a show of taking off your bra, giving him a nice show of your nipple piercings, and discarding it before walking off set, making room for the next act. He walks over to your manager before walking back to you. “Looks like I’ve got you for the next hour.” He smirks and gestures over to a vip room, specifically one closed off from view before slipping 7 hundred dollar bills in your hand. You grin “I’m all yours big spender” you follow him into the vip room, playfully pushing him down on the couch. Now that you’re this close you can see the tent forming in his pants. “Enjoying yourself tonight?” you grind down on him lightly, starting up a lap dance. “Very much so” on the outside he’s calm and collected. But on the inside it’s taking every ounce of self control to not bend you over and shove himself inside of you, filling you up with his cum. His mind is racing as he thinks of all the things he wanted to do to you, cock growing even harder as he feels your plush ass grind down on him.

You do your thing, grinding down on him more before an ounce of self control slips as he grabs you and presses you down on his painfully hard cock. He realizes what he’s done at the slight gasp you make, but you don’t pull away “s-sorry.” You hum and continue, hands set on his shoulders as you grind down a bit more forcefully this time. “That’s quite alright, I don’t mind.” You grind down on him getting embarrassingly wet as his hard shaft presses against you. He seems to notice this “How much would I have to spend to watch you fuck yourself on this” he reaches into his suit and pulls out a brand new rabbit vibrator. “I- I’m not really allowed to-“ “I paid off your manager already, you can do whatever you want.” You blush considering his offer, he was quite handsome after all, and you would be lying if you said you hadn’t thought of it the second you stepped into the vip room. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to darling… but know I will pay quite the sum to see that happen” “$500?” You ask inquisitively taking the vibrator from him. “Darling your worth far more than that.” He sets $1,000 down for you. You smile and make a show of slipping your underwear off for him before laying back on the couch, spreading your legs for him before dipping the vibrator in between your folds. You moan quietly as you fuck yourself, making sure the man before you doesn’t miss a second of it. “Moan my name… Ajax.” “Ajax?” You groan surprised, he had been going by a different name since he first started coming to the club. “My real name. You’re the only one here that’s heard it.” “I’m honored Ajax…” you draw out his name with a breathy moan as the vibrator stretched you out. “Turn it up.” You do exactly as he says moaning his name out again slightly louder this time. He groans as he palms himself through his pants, reaching under his belt to feel himself.

“Fuck baby how much would it be to let me bend you over and fuck you myself.” “Whatever you think I’m worth… Ajax” at this point you didn’t care about the money, you made more this night than you did in the entire week, you were just needy for him. The whole erotic scene turning you on more than you ever would have thought. You don’t pay attention to the money he places on the table, you just position yourself how he wants you as he quickly unbuckles his pants, pushing them all the way off. You gasp as his dick slaps his abdomen, he was bigger than anyone you’ve ever been with. Before you can comment he’s laying you down all the way and going down on you like he hasn’t eaten anything in a year. “Fuck Ajax!” You gasp, thighs gripping the sides of his head as he devours you. “God you feel so fucking good” your toes curl as he slides 2 fingers into you, stretching you out to make room for his girthy cock. “Gonna cum…” he slides a third finger in, tongue teasing your clit as you cum on his fingers, panting like you had just run a marathon. Before you can fully take a breath, he grabs you, pushing you down to your knees, and shoving himself in your mouth. You can’t help but gag at the sudden Intrusion, tears welling in your eyes as he roughly fucks your throat, the kind businessman demeanor falling from him. You grip the sides of his thighs, focusing on breathing through your nose until he’s done. He uses your poor mouth like a fuck toy until he’s cumming down your throat, gasping and grinding against your face roughly causing you to gag as the tip of his cock rams the back of your throat. “As good as your mouth feels I want nothing more than to sit you down on my lap and watch as you struggle to ride me.” “Yes sir.” You gasp breathlessly, shoving him to the couch and climbing on top of him, lining him up to you. “Fuck your so big Ajax.” You tug at his hair as you slowly lower yourself down on him. He groans and lays his head back as he grips your hips roughly and slams you down, causing you to whimper loud enough to gain some attention from outside the room. “Shhhh don’t want your managers to hear you going against the rules and getting fucked like a slut by one of your clients” “I thought you paid them off” “I did. But they said not to get caught or they have no choice but to fire you” he pulls you up and slams you down again roughly, trying to get you caught. You bite your lip trembling as you whisper “don’t get me fired… I like my job” “what if I offered you one instead?” He groans as you ride him. “What type of job?” “My personal escort” you moan at the thought of being able to be fucked like this every day, it was almost too good to be true. “How do I know you won’t just get me fired and hang me out to dry?” “I’ll pay you $100,000 for this night alone.” You groan at the thought some more, maybe it was selfish and superficial but the thought of someone paying you that much just to fuck you had you clenching around him. “You like that? All you have to do is lay there and moan like the slut you are. I’ll have my friend write us up a contract later. Nothing will be pushed past a safeword.” He picks up the pace causing you to to moan loudly and grip onto him as he slams you down on his cock. “Deal.”

When you say that he grins and pulls you off, pressing your chest to the couch and fucks you from behind digging his nails into your hips as he slams into you roughly. “Fuck Ajax!” You grip the top of the couch and cry out, his large cock practically splitting you apart, kissing your cervix with every thrust. It was painful, but the pleasure overtook the pain. He pounds into you ruthlessly watching as his dick slides in and out of you effortlessly. “Fuck I’m close!” “Me too… hope your on birth control.” He mumbles in your ear, cuming inside you as you clamp around him. He does not slow down his thrusts as you both cum, just keeps abusing your cervix as you cry from the overstimulation “we have 20 more minutes and I intend to use every last one.” “With how much you paid and how good your making me feel, you deserve every last one.” You gasp as he continues railing you, pushing a finger into your asshole, sliding it in and out slowly before adding another. “Wanna fuck your ass baby, can I?” Your eyes roll back as he rails you and stretch’s out your asshole with his fingers. “Y- yeah you can.” You whine as he pulls out everything at once, leaving you empty. “Awe does my baby feel empty?” You feel something cold press your ass as you nod. “Let’s fix that” he chuckles and with a swift thrust your being stretched out, cock seated deeply in your ass. You grip the seat as you adjust to his length, legs shaking as he reaches down and plunges his fingers into your pussy. You whimper and moan as he pounds into your ass, one hand in your pussy, one around your throat. “God I’m gonna fuck you like this every damn day if you aren’t careful” he hooks his fingers inside you, hitting your g spot expertly before pulling them out and replacing them with the vibrator from before and turning it all the way up. You grip the couch as you clamp down on the vibrator, squirting all over it and the couch as he continues to fuck both of your holes, until you start hearing pounding on the door. “Open up!! Times up!!” Childe ignores the door opening as he fucks you like an animal in heat and cumming in your ass. Turning you for all your coworkers to see as your legs shake, fully exposed with a dick in your ass and a vibrator shoved deep in your pussy. “Your fired. Clean the room and get out.” “Gladly.” You pant as Childe pulls everything out of you, smirking as you struggle to stand. “I’ll help you clean up then I’ll take you to my place doll.”

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Late Nights

Kaeya x Femme Reader.

(Art credit: eriimyon on Instagram )

MDNI

A night of drinking with Kaeya goes a little farther than both of you expected… not that either of you are complaining.

Cw: drinking, drunk/tipsy sex (consensual!!!), praise and degradation, mentions of safe word, dom Kaeya, oral on both sides, fingering, handcuffs, blindfolds, and a collar (no pet play), multiple creampies (no talk of breeding though) lots of dirty talk, cervix fucking, dacryphilia, light public sex (no one gets caught), mean Kaeya (nothing past consent), mutual masturbating, edging and punishment, use of a crop, spanking, just general light kink stuff, light sadism and masochism, light aftercare

Your face flushed from the wine you and Kaeya had shared earlier today, or maybe it was from him, probably a mix of both. You weren’t expecting the night to take the turn it did but you weren’t complaining. The Calvary captain still tasted sweet as the wine you shared earlier, his teeth biting your bottom lip gently, pulling away from the kiss you two had been sharing. “Well well looks like you do feel something for me… and people say my charm is fake.” He smirks down at you, face slightly red as well. You roll your eyes and pull him by the collar to kiss him again, back pressed against the brick wall of the alley. He kisses back, one hand on your waist, the other pressed to the wall behind you for leverage as he looms over you. You hum lightly against his lips, pressing yourself closer to him, tangling your hand in his hair, it was softer than you had expected. He pulls away and kisses your neck gripping your waist grinning as you gasp. Pressed up this close to him, you can feel him growing increasingly hard under his pants. “C-captain what are you up to?” You grin and tease him. “As much as I would love to fuck you against this wall, I dont think that would be the most comfortable for you. Want to continue this back at my place?” He grips your ass and presses to you harder as if to prove a point. “Mmm I would love that…” you tease him further by reaching your hand down, palming him through his pants, listening to the sweet little moan he let out. “God babe you’re so desperate when your drunk” you grin and slip your hand down his pants watching him lose the small amount of control he had left, moaning as you jack him off in the alleyway. “You better quit while you’re ahead or I am going to fuck you against this wall.” You chuckle and pull your hand back, leaving him hot, bothered, and painfully hard. “Looks like we better hurry back to your place then” you start walking in front of him, letting your own little game begin. You start with putting your hair up in a ponytail, letting your tight skirt get a little higher as you raise your arms, showing some more skin and letting the strap of your tank top roll off your shoulder. Kaeya grabs your hips roughly, grinding against you “you’re not being sly, I know what you’re doing” he whispers, voice as strained as his pants at this point. “Oh Captain what ever do you mean…” you look up at him with doe eyes.

He narrows his eyes “house is right up that staircase. You sure you’re ready to face the consequences of your actions?” You walk up the stairs reaching for the door “I think I can handle it” you smirk, a sly grin on your face. Something in him snaps and he pushes you into the house, slamming and locking the door behind you. “Safeword. Now. You’re gonna need it.” He slams you against the door wrapping your legs around his waist and pushing your skirt up. “Coffee.” “Coffee it is then.” He rips the underwear off of you ignoring the wines you make “why you whining slut? you’re not gonna need those.” He pins you back grinding against you before carrying you to his bedroom, throwing you to his bed. “Strip. Now.” You blush and start to take off your clothes one by one until you are fully naked in front of him. “Hmmm I’m missing something” he opens up a drawer and takes out a collar and chain, putting it on you and yanking it towards him. “You’re mine tonight. Got that?” You nod excitement and nervousness mixing, maybe you did underestimate exactly how riled up you got him. He starts to strip in front of you as well pushing you down and leaning forward to leave marks all over your body, kissing every place he possibly can. His face hovers in between your thighs, hot breath against your core “god you’re so wet already.” He pulls away earning a whine from you. “Touch yourself slut.” “Wha-“ “you heard me. If you want me to fuck you, show me how you fuck yourself first. Show me how much better I can make you feel” you blush and reach down in between your thighs, sliding your fingers into yourself. You lean your head back and moan, building up your own pleasure, watching as he slides his hand over his dick. God he was so much bigger than you thought he would be. He notices you eying him as you slip another finger into yourself, building up the pressure in between your legs even more. “Thinking of how much better I’ll fill you up? Maybe if you ask me nicely I’ll consider it” “Kaeya please…” you whimper gripping the sheets with your free hand “please what?” “Kaeya please my hands can only take me so far…” he chuckles amused “tell me what you want me to do first. Use your words darling… after all you had no problem being vocal in the alleyway.” You whimper “I want you to fill me up with your cock… god you’re so big, I want you to stretch me out until I cant walk tomorrow… want you to make me forget me own name… Kaeya please” you tremble as you cum over your own fingers over the prospect of it. He grabs your hand from out of you and pins it up above you. “I dont remember telling you you’re allowed to cum yet.” You gasp as he flips you on your stomach, hand coming down on your ass HARD, the noise of it filling the room. “Kaeya I’m sorry! I got excited! I didn’t mean to-“ he slaps your ass again causing tears to well up in your eyes. “It’s either sir or captain tonight. Repeat that for me.” His hand cracks down on your ass again “yes sir! Understood!” You hear him reach down again for something and before you know it he’s blindfolding you and handcuffing your hands behind your back. “remember your safeword?” You nod nervously. “Good.” He cracks something down on your ass again causing you to yelp loudly, tears dampening the blindfold. ‘That wasn’t his hand’ you thought to yourself before it cracks down again “please Kaeya I’ll be good! It hurts!” Saying that did nothing but earn you 5 more cracks. “What. Was. That?” “CAPTAIN IM SORRY! CAPTAIN! IT HURTS!” He chuckles and cracks it down again causing you to grip the sheets. “that’s kinda the point of using a crop.” ‘Oh. Makes sense.’ He cracks it down a few more times before setting it down “learned your lesson?” “Yes! Yes! Sir please I’ll be good!” “I suppose you have been good since that… maybe you do deserve a reward.” He grips your ass one more time for good measure, causing you to whimper. God it stung, you wouldn’t be surprised if you had marks on it the next day.

Your thoughts are interrupted when you feel his tongue plunge into you, drinking up your cum from the first orgasm of the night. “Fuck… captain… feels so good” your toes curl, hands gripping onto air, unable to ground yourself with them handcuffed behind you. “please… can I cum… feels so good… please sir.” You try your best to hold back, afraid of him bringing out the crop again. “No. You don’t deserve to cum again yet.” He continues to ravage you from behind as you try your damn hardest not to cum. “Kaeya please!” You sob as you realize your mistake “sir! I mean sir!” You afraid you were going to break soon. He tsks and pulls away “good thing you corrected yourself, but if you want to be so needy, then cum on my cock” he grips your hair up and shoves himself in quickly and forcefully. “FUCK” you cry as your pussy trembles around his length, squirting all over him and the bed. “God I didn’t realize you were such a slut.” He was so big it felt like he was splitting you apart. “Ready for me to move yet?” “Do I have a choice???” “Not unless you use the safeword. But something tells me your enjoying this more than you care to admit.” He rolls his hips into you causing you to moan. “I think that answers that question.” He picks up the pace, hips rolling against yours, pain replaced by pure eye rolling, toe curling, mind numbing pleasure. “Captain close again… fuck you feel so good… please let me cum” he reaches forward and gropes your breasts, pulling you closer to him. “Go ahead princess, You can cum from now on, cause I’m going to make you either way.” “Thank you sir…” he moans when you call him that. “Fuck don���t ever stop calling me that…” he grips onto you desperately, thrusts growing sloppy as he cums deep inside of you, never slowing down his relentless pace until you’ve undone again yourself. “Good girl.” He slides out of you slowly and disappears for a second. You hear a small clicking noise before he takes off your handcuffs and blindfold, showing you what the clicking sound was. He had been taking pictures of you “god your so pretty like this I just had to keep the memories” he shoves himself back into you, taking pictures as he fucks you from behind, pushing his cum deeper with every thrust, hitting your cervix every time and cumming inside of you again, clicking a few more pictures before pulling out. “God you’re hot.” After sitting up breathlessly you notice he had also moved a mirror next to the bed. With shaking hands you move to take the collar off yourself but he yanks it forward “who said we’re done for the night?” He sets the camera and photos down in his nightstand. “M-more?” your eyes widen as you realize how tired your body was. He just chuckles hitting your face with his dick playfully, a dark look in his eyes. “Suck. I’m still hard, we’re gonna continue until that’s no longer the case or you say the safeword.” You sigh and press his tip to your lips, rolling your tongue around him before taking him in your mouth, using your hands to help with what you can’t fit. “Hmm you’re not gonna need those” he pulls your hands away and shoves himself down your throat roughly, causing you to gag roughly, tears coming back again. “God you’re such a crybaby” he lets you adjust before gripping your hair and fucking your face. Tears roll down your face as you grip his thighs, breathing through your noise and focusing hard on pleasing him “fuck…” he groans and thrusts harder, cumming down your throat “swallow.” You do as he says and open your mouth to show them that you did as he said. “Good girl.”

He lays down against the headboard and pulls you closer, letting both of you breath for a second. You notice that with all of the activity his eyepatch shifts slightly when he leans back. He goes to put it back into place but you stop him, curious to see what’s under. “C-can I see?” He hesitated before letting you take it off of him, opening his eyes to reveal one brilliant ice blue, almost white eye. “Wow…” he blushes and pulls you on his lap to kiss you “not what you expected?” You push some hair out of his face “no… but it’s not bad. It’s quite mesmerizing if I’m being honest… very captivating” he winks at you before turning you around so that your back is against his chest. “We’re still not done yet” his light eye gleams in the dim light of the room as he forces your legs open. “Kaeya don’t you ever get tired…” it seems you both have forgotten about the names. He would never admit it, but he was just as tired as you were. Yet he shoves two fingers into you and curls them “nope.” He grins as your back arches against him as he stretches you with his long and slender fingers. He rocks you back and forth with his other hand, kissing your neck and biting lightly, leaving marks, continuing to until you cum yet again. “Kaeya… so tired…” “You look beautiful… you should see yourself right now.” He grips your face roughly and turns it to the mirror in front of you. You look absolutely fucked out, face red, hair sticking to your forehead slightly, face damp and dark with tears and makeup, new bruises and hickies pepper your skin from how you had been manhandled earlier, legs spread out kaeyas cum leaking out of you. You look away quickly, embarrassed but are yanked forward by the chain on your neck suddenly on all fours again “Watch yourself or I’m bringing out the crop again.” He forces you to to look at your self again and shoved himself back into you “one more pretty. Just give me one more” “I dont know if I can.” Your legs shake as he starts pounding into you again “you know what to say to stop it.” “…” “that’s what I thought.” He cracks his hand down on your ass again as he’s pounding into you, reminding you of how bad it stings. You grip the sheets as you watch him pound into you, every time you try to look down him gripping your hair and forcing you to look back into the mirror. “FUCK KAEYA” tears roll down your face as your toes curl, both of you cumming one last time before slumping back to catch your breath. “Fuck… you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.” He smiles and kisses your forehead sweetly before getting up to get some towels and clean sheets to clean you both up so you could sleep comfortably together.

[dabiscrispypp]

Good Boy.

Diluc x femme reader

(Art cred: missaturn_)

I believe heavily in switch Diluc supremacy, this man is TOUCH STARVED and you know it. Subby Diluc fucks you in his office at dawn winery after being to embarrassed to admit he’s horny for you.

Cw: sub diluc, top reader, fairly vanilla as far as actual content goes, praise kink, fucking on a desk, oral (giving and receiving), cervix fucking, semi public, walked in on by a maid at one point.

It had been a while since Diluc was this fucking horny, pants straining from how long he had denied himself relief. He would never admit his desperation to you, hell the man could hardly look you in the eyes, doing what he could to avoid you at all costs, afraid you would be to perceptive of the crimson blush painting his cheeks. You always were far too perceptive of these types of things, which is why when you finally found him you could tell almost immediately. “Diluc there you are” you smile warmly as you step into his office “I’ve been trying to find you everywhere. Everyone was telling me you would be at the tavern… you wouldn’t happen to be avoiding me would you?” You lean over his desk, cupping his cheek and forcing him to look at you. “No of course not, just been doing work here…” he tries to play it cool but the blush on his cheeks is telling a different story and you can tell immediately. He wasn’t as good at hiding it as he thought, falling into the same pattern of avoiding you in embarrassment and then growing desperate for you when you finally find him, crimson cheeks giving him away every single time. “Hmmm are you sure about that?” You lean down, giving him a nice show of your cleavage as you do. “you’re blushing darling.” You whisper breathily in his ear, teasing him. “Well it’s hard not to blush with a pretty girl so shamelessly showing me her tits.” He grumbles embarrassed. “Says the boy who can’t even face me himself when he want to get his dick wet. God I bet you’ve been thinking about bending me over and fucking me right on this desk the entire time you’ve been here. You squeeze his cheeks and grin, dirty talk rolling off of your tongue so easily when it’s him you’re talking to.

You chuckle and tuck his hair behind his ear before circling the desk, pulling out his chair slightly, pushing one of your knees in between his thighs and brushing up against him ever so slightly. “Oh baby you’re so hard already. You’re lucky I found you when I did. You would have waited for me right? Or would you have neglected my needs and jacked off right in here like the fucking coward you really are. I bet that’s the real reason you keep a picture of me in here, to needy to even wait to get home to cum…” You lean down to kiss him, a groan escaping his throat as you push slightly harder against him with your knee. “Why don’t you let me help you with that… sir.” You start unbuckling his pants with ease reaching down, to palm him through his underwear, kissing his neck and leaving hickies. He groans and nearly whimpers as you shove your hands down his boxers, giving him a handjob. “Naughty boy…” you chuckle “what if someone were to walk in? One of the maids perhaps… or even Kaeya? Wouldn’t want your brother knowing how desperate you are for me.” With that he snaps pulling his pants down just enough to pull himself out and pushing you to your knees. “Ah ah ah… I’m the one in charge here today… use your words. Or I’ll have to go take care of myself and leave you here with nothing but your hands.” His hand tightens on your hair, but he doesn’t dare disobey you while your in charge like this or you might leave him like this, not letting him cum until he has the balls to come to you next time.

“Please… I need you…” “you need me to what?” “Please… fucking suck my dick already, you know what I want.” you smile “good boy.” You raise his dick to your lips, swirling your tongue around the tip before taking it into your mouth. You hum as you bob up and down on him underneath the desk causing him to groan and grip the desk just to ground himself “Fuck… so good…” you grip his thigh and go deeper until he’s practically settled in your throat, nose touching his skin as you gag on him. You hear a knock on the door and you push him down on his chair, hiding what your doing to him from the maid that walks in. “H-how can I help you?” She starts talking to him about all of the housework that’s been done for the day asking if it’s okay to go home a bit early. “Y- yeah… go ahead.” He nods his head, clutching onto the chair as you bob your head up and down on his dick, looking up at him trying to keep his composure as you do so. As soon as the door shuts he loses all composure, whimpering as you take all of him again. “Fuck how are you always so damn good at this…” he grips your hair, cumming down your throat before pulling away. You take a moment to catch your breath “we’ve had quite a bit of practice by now… always takes a bit to get used to it though.” He looks away apologetically, you were right, he was big and he knows it. He steps toward you, picking you up and setting you down on his desk, reaching under your skirt and practically tearing your panties off. “Your turn.” He pushes up your skirt and leans down, pressing warm kisses into your thighs before his tongue circles your clit. You let out a sigh as he continues to pleasure you, sliding in a finger causing you to grip onto his hair. “Fuck… doing so good for me…” you say breathlessly as he adds another finger, scissoring them in and out of you. “Diluc!” You lean back on your hands, accidentally knocking some papers onto the floor, to lost in the pleasure to care. He curls his finger causing you to squeal and arch your back “baby I’m so close… don’t you dare stop until I cum.” He crosses his fingers inside of you and presses lightly on your stomach causing you to clamp down on his fingers as you cum. “Fuck! Such a good boy… So good for me baby…” your legs shake lightly as he pulls out his fingers, reaching up to taste them. “God your such a whore letting me suck you off while one of your innocent maids is trying to talk to you about work.”

“Please…” he groans and presses his dick to you, hard again. “Use your words big boy…” he grips your hips lightly “please… I need to be inside you. I need to fuck you. I want to fuck you, god please I’ll come to you next time i swear, just quit torturing me like you do and let me cum again.” You stroke his hair lightly “go ahead pretty boy.” He pulls you forward, lining himself up to you and pushing himself in slowly, groaning and gripping onto your hips like a vice. “Fuck… so good…” once he’s bottomed out in you he starts picking up the pace rutting into you desperately, paying no attention to the sound of the desk grinding against the floor. You’re pretty sure every single person at dawn winery could here you two right now but god it feels too good to care. Besides what are they gonna do? Fire their own boss? Soon he’s slamming against your cervix until you’re a babbling mess saying how good it feels and moaning out his name. “Fuck so close!” You grip the desk and wrap your legs around him tightly as you clamp down on him for the second time. It doesn’t take long for him to follow pulling out quickly and cumming all over your thighs, the desk, and your skirt, panting as he plops back down in his chair, pulling himself back into his pants. You pull your skirt down and pick your panties up from the floor, shoving them in his pocket “next time you start avoiding me cause you’re too much of a coward to bend me over the desk and fuck me yourself remember this. Now… you’ve got a mess to clean up.” You grin and press a kiss to his lips before walking out, going to get yourself cleaned up in one of the bathrooms upstairs.

[dabiscrispypp]

Insecurities

Thoma x Femme reader

(Art cred: ketrinrey_artist)

You’re a performer in inazuma, reader is a bit chubbier/ thicker, after a coworker insults reader Thoma shows you that you have absolutely nothing to be insecure about… nothing at all.

Cw: weight insecurities, virgin reader, minuscule amount of angst at the beginning, PRAISE KINK, mirror fucking, light degradation, creampie!!! Honestly just unrealistic amounts of cum, still no mention of breeding though, oral, big dick, squirting, overstimulation, tit fuck, facial, doggystyle, dacryphilia, aftercare.

“He said what to you?” Thoma looks at you angrily. “He said I was too fat for the role and that they should have given it to a skinnier performer.” Tears roll down your cheeks as you recall the hurtful words your coworker had said to you. “And you believed them???” He pushes your hair away and cups your cheeks, thumbs brushing the tears off of your cheeks. “It’s hard not to in the moment…” he shakes his head angrily and you yelp as he hoists you over his shoulder, carrying you to his bedroom. He sets you down “first of all if that was true I wouldn’t be able to carry you that far.” He turns you around to face a mirror slowly, hands gripping your waist. Second if you were skinnier you wouldn’t have some of my favorite physical qualities about you anymore” he snaps the thigh highs on you “I love the way these give you’re thighs a little squish.” He squeezes your thighs tightly before dragging his hands up to your hip dips, grabbing them roughly and grinding against you lightly making you blush. “Thoma!” You gasp as he grabs a handful of your ass “I’ve loved the way your ass and hips look, it feels just as good as I imagined filling up my hands.” He whispers in your ear. Before giving you a small spank. You blush profusely as you look at him in the mirror “what’s gotten into you thoma?” He turns you around and kisses you, stunning you for a few seconds before kissing back. You had a crush on the boy for so long that you had convinced yourself it would never happen. “You. I hate it when you talk bad about yourself and your weight… your an insanely attractive woman, just because you’ve got some meat on your bones doesn’t mean you aren’t. Besides, I’ve always found that more attractive anyways.” He sits down on his bed and pulls you over to straddle him kissing you again. This time you’re prepared, hands on his biceps as he holds your waist, grinding you against him softly. He moves down to kiss your neck and you let out a tiny whimper for him as he leaves a love bite. “God what I would give to leave these all over your body…” he murmurs against your neck. “T-then do it” you blush deeply as he grins. “I was hoping you would say that.” He grinds you down on him roughly and you can feel how hard he is through his pants. “You feel what you do to me? You think your so sly wearing that sexy little black dress and thigh high combo… coming in with your big doe eyes… don’t pretend you don’t want this as bad as I do.” He pushes you down on the bed, words sending butterflies to your stomach. He kisses down your neck, to your chest and pulling down your dress to give you love bites on your breasts. You moan lightly as he kneads them in his fingers, shaking his head “no bra? Looks like you really do want this as bad as me.” He teases you more before lifting your dress up, hands wandering underneath your panties, slender fingers teasing you before he dips one into you. You clutch his shoulders letting out a small moan, trying not to be too loud. “Don’t bother trying to be quiet milady, it won’t work” he smirks and adds another finger, sliding them in and out of you with ease. He was right, it was hard to keep quiet, and you had a feeling he was only just beginning.

You let out a loud moan, losing yourself to the absolute ecstasy he was putting you through before feeling a knot in your stomach start to form. “Th-Thoma I- fuck!” Your back arches as he curls his fingers “I’ve never done this before… fuck Thoma I think… I think I’m cumming!” You gasp as you do exactly that. He blushes slightly, a sense of pride welling up in him, you trusted him this much after all. “I’ll take good care of you.” He leans down to kiss you and then tastes his fingers before grabbing your panties and pulling them down. Moving down to kiss your thighs tenderly, getting closer to your core with each loving kiss and bite. “You taste delicious by the way.” Is all he says before absolutely going for it, tongue deep inside you before you can even respond. You gasp and grip his hair as he throws your thighs over his shoulders. He moans into you, sending shivers down your core, causing your legs to shake tightly as he continues to go down on you. “Thoma… mmmmm fuck… you feel so… good.” You close your eyes and lean your head back as you feel yet another orgasm on its way. He smirks against you and grips your thighs against him moaning again and sending you over the edge, back arching as you lose yourself to the pleasure again. He leans up and wipes his mouth before kissing you again “need a break? I’m not even close to being done.” You pant lightly before shaking your head “everything feels… amazing.” He grins at you “anything for you princess.” He yanks you to the edge of the bed roughly before unbuckling his pants and pulling everything down, cock springing free. “Holy archons… you’re really big…” you look at him wide eyed, getting slightly nervous. He rubs your sides lightly to calm you down “Hey hey, it’s okay. I’ll go slow, I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you… That is… unless you wanted me to. Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” He leans down to give you a sweet kiss before grabbing a small tube from his drawer. “You want to put it on me?” He hands you the tube and you nod, squeezing some onto your hand and sliding it over him. He leans his head back and shudders lightly as you wrap your hand around him, pumping him gently. “You’re doing so good doll… fuck…” he enjoys the handjob you’re giving him for a little while longer before setting you back down and lining himself to your entrance. “Ready beautiful?”

You blush and nod at all the sweet talking he’s been doing. “It’s gonna be a bit uncomfortable at first, I promise that if I go slow for you it will feel better soon.” You nod nervously as he starts to slide in, keeping his promise about going slow. You wince lightly, tears welling up in your eyes again as he continues pushing himself in. He stops for a moment, letting you rest halfway through “you’re doing so well baby. It’s all gonna feel better very soon. Do you think I can move again?” You nod and he rubs your hips, continuing until he bottoms out in you. “Mmm- fuck… so tight…” his eyebrows are furrowed as he does his best to stay still inside of you until you tell him he can move. After a while you begin to relax and squirm under him giving him the go ahead to start moving. There was still a prominent burn as he moves, stretching you out around him, but it was manageable and the pleasure overpowered the pain until there was nothing left but pleasure. He dragged along your insides at an excruciatingly slow pace before ramming his entire length into you, absolutely reveling in the noises you make.

“THOMA” you cry out his name, nails digging into his shoulders as he pulled out slower again “so big… please… keep going… feels good…” he moans lightly with you as he starts pounding into you. “Feels like you were made for me…” his voice comes out slightly strained and whiny. His pace has you seeing stars as you drag your nails down his back, just trying to ground yourself to something. “Fuck thoma so goodsogoodsogood” your words start to string together as you lose yourself to his cock “fuck fuck fuck I’m close- I’m fuck- I’m cumming…” yet another wave of pleasure washes over you, but he doesn’t stop there. He keeps pounding into you, moaning and whining along, this man was far more vocal than you expected. “Fuck…” he groans and gasps as he cums deep inside you, gripping your hips tightly and panting. He pulls you off of him briefly to sit down against the bed frame before roughly sitting you on his dick again, moaning as you let out a yelp of surprise. “I never said I was finished yet.” He says harshly as he grips you and slams you down on him causing your legs to shake violently. “Thoma… need a break…” you whine but he shakes his head “you can take it… I believe in you” he continues to slam you down on his cock, pushing his cum deeper with each thrust. He grips onto you like his life depends on it, nails digging into your side a bit. But he doesn’t stop, desperation building along with another orgasm. He leans his head back as you take charge for the first time since he started, and grind down on his dick yourself. You wrap your hand around his throat lightly as you bounce yourself up and down on him. “Fuck baby…” he whines “fuck your so sexy…” he groans and dig his nails into your sides more.“Fuck… I’m coming again…” he shudders as you continue to bounce down on him, taking even more of his cum. You pant as he looks into your eyes, lust still present. “Now are you done?” You ask him, rolling your hips ever so slightly on him. “Not even close.” He chuckles at your expression and pulls you off of him “why don’t you show me what that mouth of yours can do and I’ll consider giving you a break?” You blush as he leans you down to the head of his cock “you don’t have to if you don’t want…” he drops the dominant act for a split second, remembering that this is in fact your first time and you were probably tired.

You shake your head and press a kiss to the tip “I- I’ll try my best since you’ve been so good to me” you whimper lightly before taking him in your mouth. You could only take so much of him before gagging, but you continue, using your hands to help slightly. He exhales sharply as you suck him off “good girl… keep going… fuck you take me so well… god you don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to do this…” he grips your hair, and pushes you down slightly further, tears welling up in your eyes, but you don’t stop. You keep going, rocking up and down on him until he pulls you off and pushes you on your back. He gets on top of you being careful not to put his full weight on you and starts fucking your tits until he comes again, this time on your face. You close your eyes until he is finished and gets off of you. “Fuck that’s another favorite quality.” He says still playing with your breasts. “These fucking tits… your so hot…” he smiles and pulls you back to lean on him a glint in his eyes and he gets an idea. He positions himself against the wall and lays you back against him, spreading your legs and toying with your clit lightly “Thoma… I thought you said I could have a break” you whine leaning back as he grips you from behind. “This is your break milady.” He grins and pushes your hair back to kiss your neck before turning your head to see how he positioned you. You were right in front of the mirror. Legs spread wide open, cum on your face, thoma laying behind you and toying with your opening. You look back, slightly ashamed to be so open and on display. “Look at yourself.” Thoma takes on a demanding tone again, grabbing your cheeks and forcing you to watch yourself melt underneath his touch. “You’re so beautiful… especially when your legs are spread for me like the whore you are.” He leaves another big love bite on you before bending you over, still facing the mirror.

“One last time. You can do it. Just one last time.” By the time he shoved himself back in, you were sobbing from the overwhelming overstimulation, but you did not stop him. Because holy fuck he was making you feel better than you’ve ever felt in your entire life, “I never said you could stop watching.” He yanks your hair back to watch him fuck you from behind in the mirror. “Please… thoma… it’s embarrassing…” he scoffs “what’s so embarrassing about it? The fact that your practically melting in my touch? The fact that you are taking it like it’s nothing? The fact that you are such a slut for me? Look at what a mess I’ve made of you.” He smears some cum from your chest and pushes it up to your mouth, shoving his fingers in and making you watch the whole thing, tears running down your face. Your orgasm creeps up on you again… this time feeling different. “Thoma I can’t… To much! Too much!!!” Thoma shakes his head “what’s gonna happen is not what your thinking, trust me, you can keep going.” You get a little lightheaded as he keeps thrusting, going hard until you squirt all over him and his bed, moaning as loud as you could, still crying too. He came into you one last time shortly after panting heavily as he pulls out, kissing you one last time before cleaning himself off and disappearing to the bathroom. You hear the water on as he comes back with a cool washcloth and 2 towels. He helps clean the both of you off before picking you up and setting you in the tub. “Did you learn your lesson?” You shake slightly from the overstimulation and look at him slightly confused. “Lesson?” He shakes his head and sighs “god your hopeless… quit being so hard on your appearance, you’re beautiful to me… you always have been.” He kisses your forehead and starts helping to wash your hair as you blush. “Thoma?” “Yes sweetheart?” “What does this make us?” He looks at you confused for a second as well. “Are we friends with benefits, are we just roommates again?, are we lovers?” He smiles and kisses you “I would like to be that last option… lover.” He beams at you “now do you need something to drink? Also I would recommend taking some medicine or something and not going into work tomorrow… you’re going to be incredibly sore.” You nod your head lightly “okay. I’m going to go change the sheets, come to bed when you’re done, I want to wake up with you in my bed tomorrow morning.” You blush and nod as he walks away.

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Through A Smokey Haze

Modern Thoma x femme reader

(Art cred: teerex017)

When smoking with your best friend turns into… a bit more than what you bargained for. MDNI!!!

I wrote this fic before Thoma actually came out as a playable character so he doesn’t match the canon personality as much as you would think. That being said I think it’s still a good fic so if it doesn’t fit your perception of Thoma feel free to imagine it’s about a different character 😂

Cw: smoking the devils lettuce, virgin reader, high sex, PRAISE KINK, mentions of safe word, soft dom Thoma, cunnalingus, fingering, multiple creampies (no talk of breeding though) thoma just being pussy drunk, unrealistic first time, blowjob, lots of dirty talk, cervix fucking, dacryphilia, light aftercare

“Alright… never have I ever… hmmm” he thinks for a moment taking a long drag off of the blunt you were sharing. “Alright I got it.” A devious gleam shines off of your best friends eyes “never have I ever been tied up during sex” you roll your eyes and keep a finger up blushing lightly. “Wait really? You seem like the type of girl to be into that.” He jokes handing you the blunt. You take a drag “yeah? what makes you say that?” He shrugs “vibes. I’ve known you for a while now, it’s hard to explain you just seem like you would.” You inhale lightly before blowing the smoke out “I wouldn’t know, never done it.” You’re eyes go slightly wide as you realize you just admitted you’ve never had sex. “Wait really? You hang out with guys all the time, I guess I just assumed.” “Yeah well I’ve never done it, laugh all you want” you try your best to avoid eye contact. He grins and lifts your chin up, making you look at him “I guess I’m just surprised because, let’s be honest… you’re incredibly attractive, figured you’d have guys all over you.” You cough lightly as your best friend steps closer pinning you to the wall. “You know, your cute when you’re flustered. I should get you high more often” he takes the blunt back from you, taking a long drag before leaning down, right hand holding your face as he blows the smoke into your mouth. You blush feeling butterflies in your stomach, you had been pining after the bastard for months now. Inhaling the smoke and exhaling you reach for the blunt again “it feels nice… maybe you should.” He looks you up and down “you know… I could do something else to make you feel good… we are alone after all” you nearly stop, face flushed as you take a long drag. “I- wait what?” “You heard me correctly.” You look into his eyes staring intensely back at you, a red hue to his face as well. “Dont worry… I’ll take care of you” he shifts to a lighter tone as he gazes at your lips as if asking for permission to kiss you. You nod lightly and he smiles before lifting your face to his, brushing his lips against yours, pressing you close to him. You close your eyes and lean into the kiss hands on his biceps. You two are both out of breath by the time the kiss finally breaks, the both of you blushing profusely as the high kicks in. He hoists you up wrapping your legs around him as he kisses you again from your lips down to your neck, taking his sweet time and leaving love bites, hands wandering your body, taking time to grope where he can.

“Fuck you look so good like this” he grinds against you, grinning as you gasp. “I would fuck you against this wall right now if this wasn’t your first time” he sighs before he begins to carry you. “Where are we-“ “my bedroom dummy, I want your first time to be comfortable.” “O-oh thank you.” Why was he being nice to you about this? This was the boy that’s teased you relentlessly for months on end. He sets you down and kisses you again this time pressing you up against his door before opening it up, kissing you all the way to the bed. You yelp slightly as he throws you down, pressing himself to you. “You see how hard you make me?” You moan lightly as he lifts your dress over your head, pressing his hard on to your panties. “Are you going to let me take care of you?” You nod “I need more than a nod sweetheart. What would you like me to do?” “Please… please make me feel good Thoma” you blush as he smiles “good girl” He leans you down, trailing kisses and love bites from your neck to down to your thighs and slid down your underwear. He throws your legs over his shoulders before leaning down and lightly sucking your clit. “Ahhh… fuck.” you whimper lightly and grip his hair blushing as he starts to go down on you. He moans into you sending shockwaves down you. Every sense you had on fire from your high. Everything felt so much more intense than it normally would. You clamp your hand over your mouth as your orgasm rapidly approached. As if sensing you were close he pushes a finger into you slowly, making you moan louder than anticipated. “Fuck…” you breath out, struggling to stay quiet as he pushes another finger into you and curling them, making you see stars as your orgasm comes crashing down, he speeds up letting you ride your high until your left breathless, legs shaking. Hand tightening and he leans down to taste you. “Wow if I had known you would be this easy to please I would have done this months ago.”

He lifts you out of your daze as he leads your hands up to his boxers “take them off.” He gazes down on you soft demeanor dropping. “What’s your safe word going to be?” “Oh umm… coffee?” He nods “remember that word. Let me hear you say it again?” You repeat it nervously before he nods again, running his fingers against your lips. “Show me what this mouth can do.” He pushes the head of his cock to your lips lightly, before slowly pushing your head down, letting you set the pace. Your eyes tear up as you choke yourself on him lightly. “Careful baby-“ he gasps “don’t hurt yourself too much, you’ve got a long night ahead of you.” You moan around him doing your best to adjust to his length, he was big to say the least. “Fuck… your doing so well baby…” your stomach flutters as he mutters words of encouragement through his light gasps and moans. Fist tightening in your hair he starts bobbing you up and down, moaning as you gag up and down on his cock, losing control slightly before cumming down your throat. “Fuck baby… you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that” he says wiping a strand of cum from your lips gazing down at your teary eyes before pushing you back down on the bed, resuming his position on top of you and lining himself up against you. “Fuck baby I’m still so hard for you… I’m gonna go in slow okay, remember your safe word?” You nod before he pushes himself into you, keeping his promise of going slow. You could see why he was concerned about the pace as you whine in pain. “I know baby I know, it will go away soon I promise” he says, holding your hand softly and continuing to push in slowly until he bottoms out in you. “Fuck you’re taking me so well baby” he rests his hand on your hip, rubbing softly before you nod for him to move again. He grunts softly as he begins to move In and out of you slowly. He stays this way for an obnoxious amount of time before he has you begging for his cock. “Please faster…” “hmm what was that?” “Thoma please…” he pretended like he didn’t hear you. “Faster please.” He continues to tease you by ignoring you. “THOMA PLEASE FUCK ME FASTER” your practically sobbing as you beg for him to pick up the pace. He drags out slowly before ramming into you, a cry ripped from your throat at the sudden action as you tighten around him, second orgasm crashing down.

“Good girl.” He ruts his hips into you again before pounding you into the mattress relentlessly, pinning down your arms to prevent you from stifling your moans. “I want to hear you loud and clear as I fuck the life out of you… when I’m done you won’t even remember your own name.” You gasp, moaning loudly as he drills into the spot that has you seeing stars. “Fuck I swear you were made for my cock, you take me so fucking well.” Already overstimulated, you clamp down on him again, arching your back as you cum yet again. “You’re not finished yet.” He pins you again, throwing your legs over his shoulder, before ramming himself inside you and cumming, never slowing his relentless pace. “Fuck baby I don’t even need a break your squeezing me so nicely. You’re gonna give me one more okay baby? Just one more, can you do that?” You nod tears streaming down your face as you babble about how good he feels, unable to form a coherent thought as he continues ramming at the same pace. “Fuck baby you’re so tight… feel so good” he leans down, kissing and sucking on your neck leaving more marks on you. “Fuck you’re doing so good baby…” he seems just as lost as you do. Your orgasm creeping up inside you again, yet it feels different this time. He reachs down to play with your painfully swollen clit and you lose it.

“THOMA! fuck I’m gonna… it’s to much, TO MUCH…” you cry as he continues “remember your safe word?” You nod yes as he continues to slam into you. “Then stop whining.” He slams into your cervix, causing you to squirt all over him and his bed, legs shaking over his shoulders, hands sore from how hard your gripping onto the sheets, back arching. He continues using you like this, reveling in your cries and whimpers of intense pleasure, reciprocating the vocal cries as your poor overstimulated pussy clenches around him until he slams Into you, cumming inside a second time. He lays still for a moment letting you sob as you babble about how good you feel. “You did so good…” he whispers, drying off your tears, pulling out slowly and leaving your legs shaking. “I’m sorry…” you sniffle as you wipe your tears. The blonde looks at you in confusion. “What for?” You look down embarrassed “I made a mess…” he laughs lightly “baby I wanted you to do that…” he leans down and kisses your thighs softly, rubbing your hips as you come down from your high “let’s get you cleaned up” he smiles warmly, cradling you to his chest before heading to the bathroom and starting a warm bath for you.

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In Front Of The Gang

Arataki itto x femme reader

Under the table voyeuristic sex with big oni man, absolute degrading filth. Everything is consensual. MDNI!!!

Cw: major size kink, degradation, slight praise kink, thigh riding, fingering, cervix fucking, belly bulge, dacryphilia, talk of safe word, squirting, creampie (no talk of breeding though), monsterfucking if you squint (mentions of Itto being an oni, not much else), just all around filth.

(Sorry if my grammar is bad, I didnt check all that thoroughly because let’s be honest if your reading x reader smut you’re probably not all that worried about grammar😉)

You should have known that when your boyfriend sat you down on his thigh it wasn’t exactly for the most innocent reason. Really the fact that he chose the spot at the corner of the table, where you were slightly hidden from the rest of the gang should have been the thing to tip you off. But here you were sat in front of his gang members, having a nice dinner and your boyfriend can’t keep his hands to himself, gripping your hip from under the table and grinding you down on his leg slowly, causing you to blush from the friction gathering against your clit. “Itto what are you doing?” You whisper in his ear trying not to attract any attention to you as you start to lose your composure. He doesn’t respond, just keeps chatting with his boys and moving you up and down his thigh. This god forsaken oni was going to be the death of you. You grip on his other thigh trying not to make any noise as he grinds you down, sighing when he stops for a moment. You don’t know if you were relieved or disappointed, thinking you might get back to conversing with the others. You let your guard down for a brief moment, that was a mistake. You yelp surprised as he reaches under your panties and plunges a finger into you. Heads turn and you blush “s-sorry I hit my knee against the table” you smile politely trying to hide the pleasure that’s building up in between your thighs. Soon everyone goes back to talking, and it seems like everyone believed you. “Nice save” he whispers in your ear, taking the opportunity to slip another finger into you. This time your prepared, nails digging into his thigh as you grip him to keep your composure. He starts curling his fingers and gently rocking you back and forth on his thigh again you bite down on your lip trying not to moan as he brings you so close to an orgasm. It was building rapidly and all you could think about was regaining your composure around the others. Soon you couldn’t hold it in anymore and you cum around his fingers letting out a small sigh of relief, not loud enough to be noticed by the others, but loud enough for Itto. “Good girl.” He whispers in your ears.

You smile slightly thinking that you’re done for the night and lean forward slightly to get your drink, blaming the blush on your face on the alcohol. Your relief is short lived when you start leaning back to sit back down. Sometime between the time you came and sat up, Itto had managed to get his dick out of his pants and under your skirt without being noticed by anyone, even you. “If you make a single sound I will fuck you on this table right now and show everyone else what a slut you are for me” he whispers harshly in your ears, swiftly moving your panties to the side under your skirt. He lets you sit down on him, waiting until you’re out of sight from the others before putting both hands on your hips and guiding you down much faster than you would have done on your own. You bite your bottom lip so hard you bleed and tremble, small tears welling up in your eyes as you attempt to keep quiet. He was too big for his own good, and you had almost no time to recover from your first orgasm. Now you see why he wanted you nice and wet beforehand. You shakily take a sip of your wine breath hitched as he bottoms out in you causing you to clench around him as you cum again. “Didn’t think you had it in you love” Itto smirks and grabs your hand, setting it against your own stomach so you can feel the bulge. “You are so dead when we get home” you whisper into his ears. “Why do you guys keep whispering to each other?” Your attention is turned back to the group as their natural curiosity sets in, few of them possibly catching on to the scene ahead. “Just telling my absolute smoke show of a girlfriend all the things I’m gonna do to her when we get home.” This cocky motherfucker. A few laugh at his boisterous behavior, used to it at this point, and continue their side conversation, seeming to get the hint.

He grins at you and bounces his legs slightly grabbing your hips from under the table and grinding you against his cock as much as he possibly can before getting noticed, not that he actually cared, testing how far he can go before you snap and humiliate yourself in front of the group. “Itto too much please…” you whisper to him again “can’t keep quiet much longer… feels so good.” He grins and slams himself into you, abusing your cervix at this point “I’m sure you can manage.” At some point something in him snaps and he throws all caution to the wind, grinding you against his cock as hard as he could, chasing his own high at this point. Tears fall down your face as it becomes to much “Itto please!” You moan loudly, blushing as you lose the ability to keep quiet, all eyes on you. “Bingo.” He grins pinning you face down to the table “stay and watch the show if you want fellas but I’m not waiting any longer.” He groans and rolls his hips into you, causing you to whimper from the overwhelming pleasure. The majority stay to watch in awe of the scene before them, own dicks growing hard in their pants. “Please Itto this is humiliating!!!” You sob and moan as he thrusts into faster than he was before. “Yeah? Is it? You know the word to make it stop, and yet even now you won’t say it. I think you secretly like being fucked out like the whore you are in front of all my friends.” He scoffs “maybe I’ll have to do this in front of your friends next time, I know they’re a lot more reserved than these perverts.” He grins gesturing to the remaining group. At this point you’re third orgasm is rapidly approaching, overstimulated from the much bigger man absolutely wrecking your cervix “Itto… too much…” he scoffs “are you gonna say the safeword?” You stay silent, aside from your whimpering and moaning. “That’s what I thought.” He grabs your hair roughly and holds your head up so you can see all of the other men watching your boyfriend fill up your pussy, pinning your arms behind your back with his other hand. “Ittopleaseittoittoitto-“ all you can think about is how good you felt as you clamped down, squirting all over his cock this time. “God you are a whore.” He grins picking up the pace, thrusts growing sloppy as he grunts and cums inside you, panting and leaning down to kiss you’re cheek. “You did so good babe, gave my men quite a show.” He grins pulling out of you, putting himself back into his pants, sliding your panties back and your skirt down again. “Well boys? You’re dismissed, I’m sure you have your own things to attend to.” He eyes them and laughs at their hesitation “what? you thought I would ever give you a turn, this one’s all mine” he hoists you back on his lap giving you a tender kiss on the cheek. “Go jack off to the free porn I just gave you. I’m gonna take this one home and fuck her more.” He grins and hoists you up to carry you the rest of the way home, you already can’t walk that well and after the long night he has planned for you, you probably won’t be able to walk tomorrow either.