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graysonsfootstool · 2 years

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🚬 Grind me down ;

Sevika lets you sit on her lap but something is off...

💚 Sevika x Fem!Reader

💚 Warnings for smut, swearing, use of strap-ons, thigh-riding, semi-public teasing, fingering, slight degradation kink, edging, overstimulation, fluff (?)

💚 3,371 words

💚 A little something for you fellow Sevika lovers because it's been a while since I wrote something sinful with her! I hope you enjoy reading this 💚

There was a feeling of power that came with being in the same room as Sevika while business was being carried out.

It was more than knowing she trusted you with intricate details of whatever shipment was due that week or being allowed to glance at important documentation.

It was about seeing the looks on everyone's faces as you stood next to her, holding onto a strong arm, being so close to someone who was always so kind to you but that others feared -- that made you feel a way that could only be described as truly confident.

On some occasions Sevika would touch your shoulder as if to tell others that you belonged to her and on rare occasions she would let you sit on her leg, something that made you feel even more confident.

The way everyone wanted to stare at you as if trying to figure out a puzzle but were forced to look away by the woman's deep scowl made you want to laugh, amused by how afraid they were of the person you could perch upon.

Rare as it was, tonight was one of those lucky occasions to take a comfortable seat on Sevika's wide thigh, this time prompted by her without you having to stare at or even being physically close.

It was an honor to be invited to sit on her lap before anyone else was even in the room because it made you feel like she genuinely wanted you to be close to her without using that closeness as a way to intimidate others.

It put a wide smile on your features and an eager bounce to your step, making her smirk as she watched you cross the room to practically climb onto thick, left thigh.

Ah…

As soon as your ass met with something that seemed far too hard to be muscle, you realized with a slight squirm of your lower-half to feel the outline of something long and stiff nuzzled tight against her thigh, you realized just what exactly you were seated on...and it made you flustered.

"Sevika, is t-that…" a metal hand met your hip with a squeeze and the creaking of a door forced you to close your mouth and straighten yourself.

Soon the small room was full of intimidating looking goons and a sharp-dressed man and you felt as if you had walked yourself into a trap. From the corner of your eye you noticed Sevika smirking at you and you cursed at her silently in the form of a pout, feeling her cool digits squeeze your hip.

"Light it for me, will you?" Her smooth voice and sharp eyes made you brace yourself on her leg, searching the desk for a lighter, finding it was just out of reach, making you reach forwards with a bit of a stretch before having to sit back down on that toy that constantly poked at your soft, tender ass.

You took the lighter and felt her cold fingers slip underneath your clothing, touching bare skin and making you shiver. Trembling fingers fumbled with the lighter as you tried to get a flame to pop up, a soft chuckle from one of the big goons making you feel embarrassed, trying to squirm back against Sevika, forgetting each movement meant that stiff feeling brushed against you and were reminded of what it was and what she wanted to do with you.

A cigar ended up lit after an awkward moment and the woman began speaking to the man, seemingly oblivious to your presence if not for the metal hand caressing warm hip and stomach, teasing the hem of your trousers with a cheeky slip underneath, the cool material brushing against your underwear…

No way…

Was she seriously going to play with you while people were in the room? What if someone saw?

You glanced at the desk, trying to calculate if it was tall enough to hide what was happening and then studied the goons, their uninterested eyes meaning that you were most likely safe...and as if reading your mind, a metal hand cupped your sex and with a slight puff of smoke from the prosthetic, you were pulled backwards just enough to feel her 'cock' brushing against your poor, clothed core…

"Aah!" You squeaked, everyone's eyes falling on you, making you feel incredibly aware of the risky situation you were in. Sevika remained quiet for a while, allowing you to become more flustered and sink back against her before coughing and pulling attention back to her, continuing with the meeting.

There was no hesitation in the woman's touch; her metal digits caressed up and down your pussy, the pressure applied to them felt on your clit, each rub and each swipe from a well-controlled hand slowly making you feel warmer and making you tingle in a spot that grew wetter, soaked by thin material…

You bit onto your bottom lip to silence any sounds that threatened to leave you, trying to still yourself on her thigh so as not to let your waist buck, afraid of adding more sensation to your throbbing flesh.

It was all in vain, however -- when something whirred in her prosthetic and the slight tremble from metal digits added feeling to your clit.

Hidden by a rich green cloak, nobody could see the complex gears twisting and turning, slight modification you thought was useful during fights now coming back to betray you in the form of a rather small tank full of Shimmer injecting Sevika with the tiniest bit of liquid to kick the entire arm into gear, the briefest of flashes of pink in her eyes and blue scars ignored by everyone but the faint rumbling from the dose was felt by you and holy fuck, did it make you want to close your thighs.

Keeping your breathing under control was difficult but you tried your best to remain calm, not wanting to feel anyone staring at you again. Sevika made that task much harder with each small pump of the drug, the corner of her mouth twitching each time she did it, teeth digging into the cigar, flashing the pointed whites at you -- the feral sight mixing with the vibrations at the tip of her metal fingers against your clit making you feel uncomfortably aroused.

You made the mistake of allowing yourself to grind against her thigh, hard length brushing against the growing wet spot between your legs, aided by the fake hand toying with the throbbing nub that made you pray in your mind for the meeting to end soon.

Sevika kept you alight for what felt like hours until everyone left the room and then it was just you and her; her arrogant smirk and mocking eyes and then a warm palm on you, caressing your stomach up to your breast, teasing a peak until it hardened and oh my God, finally! More stimulation and how quick you were to whimper and grind against her thigh, feeling her cock teasing at your wet cunt…

"Please, God…" you whined, her fingers toying with your nipple, metal hand abandoning you so you were forced to try and rut against the toy, the hard length barely enough for you to feel relief.

"Fucking filthy…" Sevika purred against your ear, fake fingers on your hot peak, goosebumps raised on your skin, flesh hand undoing the front of your pants. "I thought you would hop off the second you knew what was going on but you stayed and even tried to hump me with everyone in the room…" a taunting scoff was given, lower-half pulled down with an effortless raise of your weight by the metal arm that hooked underneath your knees and you were squeezed tightly against her muscular front.

Fuck, she had you trapped like that...and you really were going to just let her do whatever she wanted to you because you really were filthy…

"Such a little whore…" she chuckled, fingertips going right between your thighs to tease at your clit and slit, uncaring of the mess that dribbled onto her pants. "So wet...you really want to be fucked, don't you? Fucked like the slut you really are…" Sevika groaned at the way you tried to arch your back and chase the motions of her fingers.

"Please…" you whined, her fingers stopping for a moment, making you whimper and try to nuzzle against her scarred cheek. "P-please fuck me. I need you...please…" your desperate voice was music to Sevika's ears and soon she was toying with your twitching nub again, though the feeling lasted only a couple of seconds and she was back to making you beg and whine, feeling yourself drip with arousal -- the juices she collected with swipes of your slit that made you feel more frustrated…

Metal arm squeezed you tighter against her, your knees practically against your own chest, making it harder to breathe. You were rather used to being man-handled by her but this felt different, like she wanted you to feel powerless, unable to move, only really able to grip at her arms and twist your head while she teased your aching, dripping cunt over and over, never giving you attention for too long, dragging out the uncomfortable warmth at the pit of your stomach until you felt like crying.

"Please, please...Sevika…" you whined, almost sobbed, squirmed out of frustration and called her name until your throat went dry but still she denied you for a while longer...until you tried to break free with an arch of your back and she shoved a finger into you, pulling a loud gasp from your little lips.

"Impatient little thing, you should know how to wait a bit longer. So used to getting what you want right away...Maybe I've spoiled you too much…" Sevika chuckled, pushing a second finger into you, easily slipping the two in and out with how wet you were, stretching you out, curling and twisting them until you saw stars and let out a deep and long moan.

"Got to get you nice and ready for me...You haven't forgotten what's coming next, have you, my princess?" Her tone seemed playful but I could feel her heart beating hard against your back. She seemed a bit eager to fuck you with that toy...and being reminded of its presence, you felt your walls squeezing thick fingers tighter and your own heart beating fast and loud, pounding in your ears…

"Fuck...I-I'm…" you had no idea what to to say, mind full of nothing that was coherent, unable to speak properly with the way Sevika fucked you harder with her fingers, feeling all of her strength with each motion, your soft breasts and the flesh in your thighs jiggling with each push and pull of those thick digits that drove you closer to release.

"You want my cock in you, baby?" Sevika purred, slowing down her pace, dragging out a moment that had already been going on for far too long, your body screaming for more after being denied time and time again. You whined out your answer, something akin to a moan and a plea spilling past your lips, satisfactory enough for her to begin her unrelenting pace...and with the company of a third finger stretching you out far too deliciously, you felt yourself begin to tremble from head to toe...then you felt much needed release, walls squishing the woman's fingers to the rhythm of your heart-beat.

Warm body was not given any time to cool down, roughly man-handled onto the desk like you had no weight, your heaving chest pressed to the cool wood, the difference in temperature biting at your nipples and pulling a whimper from you. Warmth touched your lower-back underneath the clothing, keeping you in place, metal hand pulling your hip towards Sevika, making you almost dangle off the desk, everything below the waist supported by the prosthetic wrapping around you, the jagged edges scratching at your stomach, hurting but only a bit.

"Sevika…" you whimpered, bracing yourself for her but being met with it grinding against your folds first, a small hum leaving the tall woman as she coated the tip and length of the toy in your juices, something you would have understood the purpose of had your mind not been ruined by her.

Something in you remembered the stretch of her fingers, like a physical memory making your walls twitch, squeezing at nothing, the emptiness and hollow feeling making you try to grind back against Sevika, stopped by the firm hold of the metal arm.

"Please, I want you inside of me…" you begged, voice falling on deaf ears as she continued to rut herself between your folds, teasing your clit with brushes of the tip of her cock against it, building up an all too familiar feeling deep in your guts.

Sevika chuckled, mouth curving into an almost sadistic smile -- she always did enjoy hearing you beg. "How much do you want me?" A soft hum and a roll of the hips, toy effectively avoiding the spots you wanted the most attention, stroking at your little lips with slow and short back and forths.

You wish you could wipe the smug look on her face right off and you didn't even see it...but could feel it burning through the back of head as you tried to turn it, raising yourself with weak arms to feel the metal arm loosening its hold on you, a bit of curiosity making you turn around, flopping onto your back to look up at Sevika...the deep flush on her features, dilated pupils, rhythmic pulsating of blue scars and cheshire-like smile making you feel almost regret in locking eyes with the other one…

Oh, she looked like she wanted to eat you alive…

And yet, there was this almost mocking glint in her eyes that made you pout. Sevika knew how needy you were and seeing you desperate brought her a whole world of pleasure. Sometimes you thought she got off to seeing you frustrated more than the sex itself...and for some fucking reason that made you run hotter, thinking if she really was getting off to seeing you trembling and twitching, seeing your eyes try to glance at the black length between her thighs, that damn toy poking out from the front of her tight trousers resting idly against your thigh…

The word slut echoed in your head and yeah, you couldn't deny anymore that for her, you were just a needy mess...and you never once felt regret…

"Please fuck me, Sevika…" you inhaled sharply, feeling fingers from both hands drumming against each of your sticky thighs, keeping them wide open for hungry eyes to study the flesh between them, the way you twitched, the way you glistened and dripped onto yourself...you felt small, a bit shy but incredibly wanted in a raw, primal way that left you feeling winded, searching for breath to speak.

"I want you...I need you…" emphasis on the word NEED and Sevika was lowering herself towards you, pressing mouth against yours and your brain registered it was the first time she kissed you all day, pulling a desperate whimper from you as you moved lips against hers, parting them without any hesitation to invite a warm tongue to taste you…

You really should have expected the closeness of her body on yours to lead to more but it still caught you by surprise when the tip of her cock poked at your cunt, though Sevika had the tenderness not to drive herself into you without letting you take a deep breath and prepare yourself for the stretch of the toy, its fullness making you arch off the desk.

"F-fuck…" you hissed and she braced herself, lips leaving kisses on your cheek, the affection behind her mouth contrasting with the buck of strong hips to push herself as far as you could take her, a little whine leaving you at the brush of clothing on your warm skin, fingers clutching the front of her vest.

You never had to speak; a single soft look from you and Sevika understood what you wanted...and she removed the vest and everything underneath, letting you feel skin on skin, her muscles twitching against you, plump breasts squished against your front, strong arm resting next to you as the other guided your hips, setting a slow pace you quickly grew used to, moving waist to follow her thrusts.

"You like that, princess?" Sevika cooed, kissing the corner of your mouth, tracing lips to your ear, whispering; "You take me so well...You're doing so good, princess…" before looking down at you.

The praise made you feel warm and soft, easing you into a slower pace than usual that still built up the warmth deep inside the pit of your stomach.

It was funny how Sevika could switch to whatever fit you better...your frustration was still there but a simple compliment was enough to soothe you for a bit so you could enjoy the closeness of her body and the way she stretched you, adjusting to more of her length until you felt like you needed more.

"Sevika, you feel so good…" you saw it, through half-lidded eyes, you saw -- that spark in her eyes as you spoke, as you told her she made you feel good, that stroke of the ego that made you tender for the woman who you had so much affection for.

Holding your arms out, you saw Sevika move closer to you, letting you embrace her shoulders, holding onto them, spilling out your love for her in those three words that made the woman quicken her pace, stealing breaths from you and leaving you a painting mess, hips slapping noisily against you, the rhythm pumping of the toy and brushing of its width against your soft inner-walls pushing you towards that edge you had been at before…

"Will you cum for me, princess?" Sevika cooed, her impossibly smooth voice going deeper with each thrust, mouth resting against your cheek.

You whined as an answer, feeling the force of her movements shaking your entire frame, soft thighs wrapping around a muscular waist, squeezing…

It snapped -- the knot that had been tightening, that pressure releasing, a deep moan and a call of her name and you heard Sevika grunt in return…

You saw darkness for a while, your eyes shut tight, jaw hanging with shallow breaths, feeling hot breath with the bitter hint of nicotine overwhelming your senses, lips pressing gentle kisses to your chin, traveling up to your bottom lip, covering your mouth in a passionate kiss, swallowing the faint whimpers that still spilled out of you, hugging you against her with a powerful arm, your palm quick to caress the metal one like it was real, pulling a soft smile from her that you felt against your lips.

Bathing in her safety and warmth, you allowed yourself a moment to calm down, the little hums she gave you as you caressed her shoulders and back making you laugh softly, threading fingers through dark locks, tracing them down to the blue scars on her cheek, her neck, her shoulder…

"I love you…" you sighed, soft gray eyes meeting yours, the affection behind them making you feel fuzzy inside. She kissed you and pulled out of you, the feeling of loss making you whine softly and you pouted, a little frown she was quick to soothe with another kiss and a squeeze of your body…

"Love you too, princess…" she cooed, leaning against the palm you had returned to her cheek, enjoying the way you brushed your thumb over the deep scars. "How do you feel? Want me to get you something?" She asked, blinking down at you, the short shake of the head making her chuckle.

"Do you want to cuddle in my lap?" Sevika smiled and picked you up, letting you nuzzle up against her, arms wrapped around her neck, her strong arms around your body, keeping you close, safe.

You sighed softly, enjoying the comfortable embrace of your powerful lover for a while...

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graysonsfootstool · 2 years

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You and Sevika share a rare moment of intimacy...

Fandom: Arcane (League of Legends)

Pairing: Sevika x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Mostly innocent and fluffy, mentions of alcohol and nudity, Sevika is a bit touch-starved

Word Count: 3,700~

Notes: I wanted to write something involving bathing again but keep it innocence this time! Besides a couple of touches and some flirting this is pretty much just a fluffy excuse to write Sevika getting her hair washed and combed 🤧 I hope you enjoy reading this ❤️

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Your day started off early with you crawling out of bed after having to wrestle the thick arm off of you, trying to slip away without making any noise, your eyes glancing towards the sleeping giant, making sure she was still deep in slumber, listening to the soft breathing from your partner.

Slowly you made your way into the bathroom to collect a couple of things to prepare Sevika a surprise, wanting to do something nice for her for a while now but never being able to be the first one to wake up because her sleep schedule was horrendous...

Silco had been making her run errands everyday for almost a week now after a rather annoyingly well-planned attack by the Firelight on a couple of shipments, having to tie up loose ends and make new orders of Shimmer as well as gather a group to protect new cargo.

Sevika liked to be useful and never had any problems with working but after a couple of days, you could tell she was growing a little more tired and looked grumpier than usual so you thought the first chance you got to catch her with a day or you would help her relax!

So there you were -- sneaking around between the bedroom and bathroom, collecting towels and fresh clothes, gathering your best soaps and the fanciest shampoo you had and carrying a bottle of expensive scotch you managed to convince Silco into giving you despite hating the fact Sevika often drank first thing in the morning because you knew it would make her happy…

With everything prepared for a good session of pampering your lover, all that was left was waking her up and hope she would accept your offer to take care of her. It wouldn't be easy because she could be quite stubborn about letting others do things for her sometimes but you knew her long enough to be able to change her mind after a bit of smooth-talk and your best puppy-eyes.

You walked back into the bedroom with a soft smile in your face, moving closer to the bed to crawl onto of the hench-woman, pressing kisses to the blue scars on her face, threading fingers through her loose hair, softly whispering her name, trying to get your drowsy partner to wake up.

"Rise and shine, grumpy-head…" you cooed, your lips showering Sevika's scars in soft kisses, slowly brushing lower to the corner of her mouth, smiling against her lips, feeling them twitch a little.

The faint whirring from the metal prosthetic mixed with quiet murmurs as she started to wake up, her body moving slightly underneath you as you kept calling her name between smoochies, feeling her start to turn as she rolled onto her back.

"What time is it?" Sevika groaned, eyes still closed which you gave soft kisses to, hearing her hum.

"It's time to wake up," you giggled, watching her mouth curve into a small pout. You kissed it too, feeling her mouth twitching against your lips.

"No," she groaned, throwing her arm over you and rolling onto her side and then onto you, trapping you between her muscular front and the bed.

"Sev…you're not staying in bed all day." You huffed, her nose pressing into your cheek making you laugh softly as she hugged you tighter.

"Hmm, why not?" She murmured, showing no sign of getting up or letting you go...not that you didn't enjoy being held this close but you had plans for the day and needed time to do everything!

"Because I have a surprise for you," you smiled, turning your head to the side to watch her raise hers a bit, eyes looking down at you. She pursed her lips and hummed, the arm around your waist traveling a bit up for her hand to cup your face.

"You know I hate surprises," Sevika mumbled and though her expression was blank, you knew she'd never really reject something given by you…

"What don't you hate?" You teased, poking her cheek, seeing eyes squinting at you, her mouth curving into a smirk as she leaned closer, lips ghosting over yours but never truly touching.

"Staying in bed until noon when I finally get a day off is at the top of my no-hate list right now," she chuckled, going to move away but stopped by your arms wrapping around her neck, pulling her back down so you could kiss her on the lips.

Sevika exhaled through her nose and hummed, closing her eyes to indulge in the softness of your mouth, making you melt underneath her with a little sigh, her body always so strong and warm, making you feel tiny and so incredibly safe…

When her teeth touched your bottom lip and her tongue came out to play, you shook a little, your body wanting to stay but your brain screaming for you to cut the kiss short or your plans would go out the window the moment you allowed yourself to stay in bed with the woman...not that you were against spending the day like this but all of your hard-work to prepare her a nice date was more important right now…though later you could give her some other kind of attention, of course…

Pulling away with flushed cheeks, you pressed a fingertip against her lips, a grunt leaving her, gray eyes peering down at you, a dark brow raised.

"Not so fast, hot stuff," you giggled at her pout, her body pressing down to make you feel her weight, a slight crush that made you squeak. "N-not now, I have other plans first! Sevika, please…" you gave her a stern look but she only snorted, rolling off of you to sit on the bed, scratching at her back.

"You're telling me breakfast in bed wasn't the surprise?" Sevika smirked, the emphasis on the words mixed with her playful stare making your face feel warmer, pulling a soft laugh from her.

"You're awful, you know that?" You groaned, pushing yourself upwards to sit next to her, your fingertips pressing gently down on the muscle around the prosthetic. "But no, I have other less obscene plans for you," you smiled, looking up at her with your best soft eyes so there was no way she would tell you to let her sleep some more.

"Stop giving me those eyes…" Sevika groaned, looking away for a second but glancing back at you to see if you had stopped, your smile only growing wider as you fluttered your lashes.

"Fine! I'm up!" She threw her hand in the air and pushed herself off the bed, her muscular back in full view, distracting you for a while until you saw her looking for some clothes and you quickly ran to hug her back with your arms around her waist.

"No need to get dressed," you grinned up at her, pressing a kiss to her back before taking her hand and pulling on it. "I'm going to give you a nice hot bath first!" You chirped excitedly, feeling her follow you as you lead her towards the bathroom.

"Give me a bath?" Sevika hummed, stopping at the door, the pulling of her arm making you almost stumble backwards. "I know how to bathe myself.", She stated with a frown, making you sigh as you started to pull on her arm again, finding it impossible to get that giant woman to budge.

"You know I didn't mean it like that! I just...want you to relax while I wash you and give you a nice massage…" you trailed off for a bit, her unamused expression having no effect on your high spirits.

"Why do you want to do that?" Sevika asked, her question sounding so innocent and genuine that it caught you off-guard, making you stiffen a bit.

"Why do…? B-because you had a rough week and I want to make you feel better?" You said, tilting head to the side, watching her mouth open ever so slightly for a very faint sound to leave her.

"Oh…" the hench-woman blinked at you, taking a step forward to give you a silent sign she would let you take her into the bathroom and do as you wanted, making you wonder if your answer was that shocking that she had nothing to say to it.

Was it really that surprising that you wanted to do something nice for her? You loved her and as far as you were aware, she loved you too...thus why you started a relation… Was this not something couples did? ...maybe she wasn't used to being treated so nicely? If so then that was a little sad.

You led Sevika into the bathroom and smiled softly up at her, giving her some space to get the water running while she took a look around, the colorful soaps by the tub making her hum, eyes exploring the rest, landing on the big shampoo and then the bottle with a label she instantly recognized, her mouth curving into a smirk as she took the scotch and studied the weight of it in her large palm.

"Where'd you get this?" The woman chuckled, looking at you, your hunched form over the edge of the tub making her eyes glue themselves to the expanse of your back down to your butt, the thin shirt you had on barely hiding your body shape.

"I have my ways," you giggled, letting your fingers dip into the water to check the temperature. "I take it from your tone that you like it?" You looked over your shoulder, her heated gaze making you look back at the rising water, trying to hide your blush.

"Haven't had this stuff in years. It's hard to come by something this good," the woman stepped forwards, warm hand caressing down your back, fingertips resting near the hips, her touch leaving goosebumps on your skin. "Yeah, I like it…" she purred, enjoying the way you trembled slightly before pulling away with a soft laugh, the sound of the cork squeaking loose meaning she was going to take a sip so you looked at her just in time to catch the satisfied grin she aimed at the bottle.

"Sometimes I wonder if you like booze more than me…" you laughed, turning the water off to reach for a little bottle, squeezing some liquid into it that you used your hand to mix, small bubbles forming on the water, a nice scent slowly filling the room.

Sevika snorted, taking a step closer, setting the bottle of scotch down on the farthest edge of the tub, kept safe against the wall. "You know I like you more than anything else," she said, her own words making her eyes widen, the loving smile you gave her making the blue on her cheek glow.

You giggled because whenever her scars shined a bit brighter it meant her heart was beating faster…

"I like you too, Sev~" you grinned widely, watching her face turn away with a huff, hand reaching for the bottle to take a sip from before leaving it in the corner, attention suddenly on you as you touched her thigh and nodded towards the bubbly bath.

Sevika's eyes lingered on your hand -- it looked so small on her muscular leg and she thought it was cute. Eyes raised when you pulled away and took your shirt off, tossing it to the side, standing there with a timid smile, waiting for her to get in first.

"You sure you don't want to skip to the part of your plan where things become obscene?" She teased you, pulling a little groan from you before slipping boxers off and throwing it next to your shirt, metal hand holding onto the edge of the tub, entering the tub and raising knees so you could do the same.

"Maybe you should take another sip. You're looking kind of thirsty, Sevika," you grinned, her soft snort making you feel proud of your witty come-back. She smirked, parting her legs and curling a finger at you, calling you over. You eagerly squirmed closer, laying chest against chest, your eyes studying the gorgeous woman in front of you, feeling her arm rest over your back, the metal one hanging off the side of the tub.

There was a moment of comfortable silence between you two as you merely enjoyed the warmth of her bare skin on yours, closing your eyes with a hum to indulge in her company, your cheek resting on the space between her breasts for you to listen to the calm beating of her heart.

She did the same, throwing her head back and closing her eyes, brushing her fingertips against your back and shoulders, the occasional buzz from the metal arm keeping you both awake…

Eventually you had to pull away, remind yourself that the water wouldn't stay hot forever and you still needed to pamper your lover so, gently taking hold of her chin, you looked up at Sevika and gave her a little smile which was returned by her…

"So, can I wash your hair then?" You asked, her short nod making you let out a soft 'yay' as you squirmed backwards to let her turn around, the metal arm resting on the edge of the tub, part of it on a raised knee. Carefully you reached up to run your fingers through her dark hair, loosening it a bit more, feeling her lean head backwards before you took the shower-head and rinsed her hair with warm water as you combed it with your fingers.

Sevika hummed, a soft sound that made you feel happy, knowing she was enjoying your touches as you caressed her scalp for a bit and then took the shampoo bottle, squeezing some product into your palm to spread it on her hair, enjoying the way the smooth strands slipped between your fingers and the colorful bubbles appeared while you gave her head a massage, watching her shoulders relax.

"Does that feel nice, handsome?" You asked, her little hum making you smile a bit wider. Slowly you moved your hands away to take the shower-head again, telling her to close her eyes as you washed the shampoo off, the foam mixing with the bubbles in the bath, floating around your naked bodies.

Humming softly you turned off the shower-head and ran your fingers through her hair again, sliding them down to the back of her neck and the sides, spreading palms over strong shoulders, pressing down with a bit of force to knead at the muscles, massaging all the knots away, surprised at just how tense Sevika was even when in a warm bath in the comfort of her own home and with you.

"Let me know if I'm hurting you, okay?" You moved your hands down the width of her strong back, taking care of the muscles on her shoulder blades and then below, feeling them twitching under your careful touches and relaxing.

Her body started to lean backwards against your palms as you caressed up your lover's back, squeezing broad shoulders, one hand resting on the scarred tissue next to the prosthetic, the other brushing along the length of her right arm, palming at the thick bicep, fingertips teasing over dark skin on their way towards her hand as you pressed up against her back and leaned on her, linking fingers with Sevika, feeling her squirm against you a bit.

You started to kiss her damp skin, the slight tension in her body from the surprise touch easing up soon after as you showered inch after inch in affection, the silence from the woman making you wonder if she was enjoying it or merely indulging you...but still you continued, lips pressing onto the back of her neck and to each shoulder, a hand caressing her scarred side, the other pulling Sevika closer, fingers spreading over muscular stomach, brushing up between her breasts to feel her chest swell with an inhale and returning to a shoulder, both arms around her pulling body towards you, a bit of stubbornness from you eventually making her lay against you.

Gently you caressed her skin, the marred flesh on the left side given more attention with brushes from your fingertips, applying pressure, loving on those blue lines for a while before you caressed over her collarbones and gave light touches to below her breasts, feeling her take in a deep breath and release it with a sigh when you turned your head to be able to kiss her cheek, nuzzling the scars with your nose, letting lips linger on the corner of her mouth which twitched slightly.

Sevika was incredibly quiet and her eyes were closed during everything, her scarred cheek pressing closer against yours, prosthetic resting over your raised knee instead, the metal claw giving it a careful squeeze, powerful back resting against your soft front. You held her for a moment then, finding Sevika's weight against you oddly comforting and her beyond peaceful expression a sign she was actually enjoying your touches.

She'd never been the overly vocal type, not finding the need to fill silence with meaningless conversation and you learned to accept that part of her and how to enjoy the quiet moments.

It was nice...being able to hold her like this...

You were usually the one who was in her arms so this felt different but in a good way. She was like a nice warm blanket and she seemed more relaxed than you normally saw her. If you knew it would be so peaceful having her like this, without any second intentions, without any sexual touches, without the need to be physically intimate, you would have done something like this more often…

It was such a shame the water started to cool down because you would have stayed with Sevika in your arms for the rest of the day if you could but a small murmur of your name made you sigh and let go to watch her straighten up a bit, unable to see her face properly but noticing the faint pulse from the blue on her scarred side, smiling softly.

Oh, she liked being hugged ~

She'd never admit it but you knew her well enough to tell her lack of teasing, flirting and quirky remarks or smirks was proof you managed to hit a soft spot and she was just trying to act all tough!

You chuckled and leaned forwards, hugging her again, the sudden contact making her squeeze the bar of soap in her hand, the poor thing slipping up and landing in the water with a loud, wet plop. She groaned and searched for it, making sure to hide her face from you, though you had a feeling you knew why. Making Sevika flustered was incredibly rare but it had happened a few times before when you managed to catch her off-guard with a kiss or by telling her you loved her with that sweet and far too genuine smile that always made her melt…

"You know, you're not as grumpy as you like to have others believe~" you teased, pressing a kiss to the back of her neck and then ear to whisper for her to hand you the soap because you were not done washing her. She groaned loudly but you felt her slide the soap into your palm and slouch a bit, her head lowered, eyes on the water, the corners of her mouth curving slightly into a brief smile you barely caught had you not been so enamored by the way you girlfriend tried so hard to look cool.

Giggling softly you lathered her with the soap and washed everything you could reach until you felt the water was becoming uncomfortable and you had to step out, watching Sevika do the same. A towel was wrapped around you and then a larger one around her, smaller cloth used to dry up any parts of the prosthetic that had gotten wet before turning attention back to her, drying her skin, a soft smile on your face making her stare down at you.

"Don't forget your bottle," you poked her on the stomach, turning towards the bath to let the water drain and put the soaps and shampoo bottle back in place. You straightened up after collecting the loose clothes from the floor and felt something around you; warm skin touching your shoulders, a strong arm pulling you backwards against a large body, a metal arm resting over your stomach.

Sevika gave you a hug, a sudden one...but a nice, tight one. You felt it was her way of showing you gratitude and relaxed against her, letting her hold you for as long as she wanted, the embrace only ending with the press of her lips to your temple.

"This was nice," she mumbled, reaching for the bottle, looking at it for a moment before choosing not to drink anymore, something that made you smile wider. "Alright, princess…" she smirked, her usual demeanor returning, confidence making her adjust her posture. "Is breakfast part of your plans?" She chuckled and you wrapped your hand around her metal one, caressing the digits even though you knew she couldn't feel anything.

"Depends on what you want for breakfast," you teased, laughing softly at your words, your smile faltering when she stepped closer to tower over you, her eyes glancing at where the towel began, the soft material wrapped around your chest…

"Yeah, I know what I want," Sevika purred, her deeper voice and darker eyes making you flush, fingers squeezing her metal hand. Her mouth twitched and she chuckled, stepping back, her amusement evident in the playful smile she had.

"Ugh...you really are the absolute worst!" You squeaked, letting go of her prosthetic to reach for some clean clothes, tossing them at Sevika's face.

She laughed and gave a shrug, "You love me."

You pursed your lips, narrowing eyes at her as she peeked between the pant legs resting on her head. "...I do," you smiled, her smirk turning to a pout, gray eyes looking away for a few seconds.

"You don't have to say it back," you snorted.

Sevika blinked back at you, chewing on her bottom lip. Voice was quiet and shy but you saw her lips move and heard her murmur; "I love you too, princess…" before she turned her back on you and started to get dressed, the scars glowing a strong blue, their shine making you smile.

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