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Kaeya's New 'fit.

As per usual, above is the song i listened to while writing! It's been a while! Hopefully you haven't missed me too much (no doubt you havent LOL) but anyway heres my once in a blue moon contribution to feeding the fellow kaeya fiens out there. Basically, you see your established boyfriend in his new outfit (skin) for the first time, and vague sillies ensue!!

Eat up and eat well! Have a great day! Enjoy, nasties 😏

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An all expenses paid excursion to Sumeru paid for by the Knights of Favonius' own Kaeya Alberich was the ideal scenario for you. One week, a shared hotel room, and a loose itinerary of knightly things to attend to surprisingly left alot of room for you and your boyfriend to spend however you pleased.

As such, when Kaeya burst back into your room after a day out on "serious knightly business" boasting a large paper shopping bag and a cheeky grin plastered across his face, intrigue naturally sparked.

"What do we have here? Someone went on a shopping spree without me?" You ask, pouting.

Kaeya gasps dramatically, "I would never! I've been cast in a play!" He grins, sitting beside you on the bed.

"Would you like to see my costume?" A glint of mischief in his eye as he nudges your shoulder with his.

You nod in agreement.

"I would love to."

With that, he urges you to keep your eyes closed and guides your body to the side of the bed facing the window, away from the rest of the room. "Stay just where you are, I'll give you the signal when I'm ready for you, love." You can hear him hurriedly rush to the bathroom, bag in hand, and the loud sounds of him assembling his costume, chimes and jingles softly echoing through the wall.

The door lightly swings open as he peers out with his head to make sure you aren't cheating, and then slowly struts out and toward you.

"Alright, feast your eyes."

You cannot take your eyes off of him, frozen in place as he slowly walks over to you, hands extended at his sides gesturing for you to fully take him in. You cannot form a coherent sentence, all that escapes your partially opened mouth is the sound of your breathing hitching, getting heavier the more he closes the distance between you two. He crawls onto the bed, moving your body toward the middle as the both of you move further, further, back onto the bed until you are both comfortably in the middle, your head against the headboard as he uses his free hand to cup your chin, bringing your faces closer together.

"Do you think I look good, sweetheart?" His smug voice chills you through your spine.

"Yh~Hot." Is unfortunately and embarrassingly the only thing you can breathily muster as he giggles at your red-hot state, pulling you in for a kiss.

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You wish he would take off something, anything, but of course he wouldn't. He's a tease, and he saw the way you squirmed just by looking at him. He loved it so much, absolutely obsessed with the way your eyes grazed over his form.

His cape draped over his shoulder, moving in time with each thrust of his hips. You could hear the clinking of all of the little jewels that adorn his clothes, wishing that he at least undid his braid so you could work your fingers through it, but the way he kissed you any time you tried made your brain melt and instead your hands gathered to stroke at his muscular back, unfortunately covered by the fabric of his costume.

You consider yourself somewhat lucky that he at least was willing to take off his waist accessory and pull his cock out over the top of his pants, your arousal darkening the lightly coloured fabric as he pumps into you with reckless abandon, clearly unfazed by the fact that he'll have to wash the sinful stain from his waistband. Kaeya now has your wrists pinned to the bed, painted nails digging into your heated skin as you feel him coax yet another orgasm out of your body. You feel boneless, melting into him as he brings your legs to wrap around his waist, allowing you to collect yourself for but a moment, gently cooing in your ear as you come down from your high, blissfully appreciating the chilled breeze blowing through the open window of the hotel room and the way the cool silks of his sleeves and cape feel against your heated skin

"Fuck, you got this worked up over just seeing me in this costume?" he growls into your neck, sucking in new marks as you moan pitifully.

"Dont~ hmnnng~ act like you're so surprised~ ahhh~.." you whimper, nails digging into his clothes as he makes your back arch again.

"Please just fuck me more, please. Mm~need you so bad." Your voice shakes, making Kaeya smirk against your hot skin as he angles your hips upwards and thrusts hard, turning your vision into nothing but stars as your eyes roll back into your head. Only he could fuck you this good.

"Guess this thief is stealing more than just money, huh? You practically just gave yourself to me," he chuckles, making you wish for the nth time that he wasn't wearing those infuriating cuffs and so many intricate layers that it prevents you from actually touching his bare skin.

"Just let me cum again, just one more time," you plead, pathetically burying your face into his shoulder as he kindly obliges your request.

The final, breathless moan that escapes from your open mouth and the delightful view of your face as you ride your orgasm makes him shudder, cock twitching inside of you as he finally allows himself to cum, filling you to the brim. You can feel him spilling out of you, pulling his still hard cock out of you with a dastardly look on his face.

"Don't worry - I'm not even close to done with you yet darling. Clearly, you're still very interested in this costume of mine."

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Hii havent written in a while so i hope you enjoy!!! Dont have too much to say i just found new inspiration from his alternate skin :3

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Read it bc i wrote some...

Love and Freakspace drabbles

In which we delve into the topic of how often and the techniques which the LADS men use to stroke it. And for anyone wondering, this came to us because we A: made lads guys in sims - and B: just happen to have wicked whims installed. These circumstances just happened to prompt the question, how would the guys jerk their pickles.

CALEB :3

Is a professional in edging if there ever was one. He is literally a man starved. A man forced to hold it all back. A possessive, obsessive, jealous fuck of a guy. He can't go a single day without thinking about you. Pictures of you line his room, surveillance cams perfectly placed around your apartment. His phone wallpaper? You. His camera roll? Pictures of you. He can't stop himself, it's not his fault. What else is he supposed to do when all he wants to do is see you, hear you, smell you, taste you, touch you? He is a mad man.

And what else is he supposed to do other than use his hand to stroke the red-hot tip of his dick to the slightest thought of you? But he can't get himself to finish. Not because he can't, no. But because the thought of spilling -wasting- his cum with his hand instead of relentlessly teasing you and filling you to the brim with his seed gets him so upset that he simply can't bring himself to waste any. Prayers go out to you if you find yourself in our dear Colonel's sleeping quarters, the pent up sexual frustration and cum building within him will have you bound to his bed for an ungodly amount of time. He'll take care of you though, don't worry your pretty little head about that, he has been waiting to take care of you like this for years. Just... prepare yourself for round after round. He's been so good after all...

XAVIER :3

Sleepy little space boy has no problem falling asleep, but on some nights, when all he can hear is you laughing with your friends through the thin walls of your separate apartments floods his bedroom late at night, all he can think about is how he could be making you laugh, he could be making you smile, he could be making you beg, on your back in his bed as he takes in your body, his face aligned with your heat as you beg for him to finally stop teasing you, tears threatening to escape with your mewls. Except that's not going to happen. Not tonight anyways. And so our space cadet turns to the tissues and lotion at his bedside, driving himself to climax as he watches a video he managed to screen record- a video that your naughty little self decided to send to him one night, a video of you absolutely abusing your cunt, crying out his name- a video in which he obviously replied to with one of his own pink, throbbing cock being viciously stroked, delicious moans of your name and endless praise bouncing around his bedroom.

"Xavier~" is the last thing heard before he finishes all over his hands and being soaked up by the tissues as the sobering reality kicks in, the fact that you aren't in his place with him to do whatever he wants to you. However, he is just as excited to take you in every square inch of the apartment tomorrow morning, eager to make his fantasies a reality.

SYLUS :3

Unfortunately, Sylus simply does not believe in masturbating. With his lifestyle, there's simply no time to. If he wanted to rock his socks off, he would simply come and have sex with you. Despite this, he obviously doesn't deny the topic as taboo, in fact, he loves to hear about your regular endeavors with your vibrator, the way you softly speak and look down to the side as you admit to moaning- screaming - his name as you play with yourself.

On one hand, he can't help but adore the fact that even in his absence, you are so devoted that you need to scream his name and imagine his cock in order to finish- However he also cant help but feel jealous. Not as if he's competing with anyone, except for the lucky toy that gets to grace your body every night instead of him. So as you lay in bed with him tonight, with his large hands grazing your body, his body casting a shadow over you as he pounds himself into you, the candlelight softly flickering in the dim room, he cant help but relish in the sounds only he can hear, the sounds you make for him and only him, even when you're by yourself, and he cums hard at the sound of your voice crying out his name as your nails sink into his skin.

RAFAYEL

Jerks off for.. artistic reasons.. or... autistic reasons ? autistic reasoning being you ? ok fr . Rafayel will jerk it a 'normal amount' whatever that is, but he'll particularly get into it whenever he needs inspiration or has a bad case of art block. Whether its in his studio looking at his unfinished painting or in the bath tub, he'll close his eyes and imagine you in some new position. He'll hear the soft melody of your voice in his ears, he'll feel your gentle (or harsh) touch, and he'll try to imagine your scent. Scent is a bit more difficult for him to imagine but don't fret! he definitely has something of yours that he keeps with him for times like this :) he'll grab whatever you left at his place, a shirt, a stuffed animal, or even a towel you previously used that he hadn't washed yet. If you're one to be harsher with him, he'd absent mindedly do the same whilst touching himself. Rubbing hard, using his nails, maybe holding onto his own neck and limiting his breathing. It might take him awhile but he'll eventually reach his climax, his head will clear, and he'll be inspired once more.

Aside from all that, he's big on sending and receiving nudes. He doesn't care about inconveniencing you, he'll ask for them when you're at work, out with friends, or at the doctors. He has no shame and he's consistent.

"wuddya doing rn? I need help with smth"

"Im working, Rafayel, what is it?"

"well I'm in the middle of painting and you'll never guess what happened to me"

"what happened?"

"I completely lost motivation :0"

"oh. Idk how I can help you with that rn. I'm supposed to be writing my report rn. Maybe go for a walk?"

"nah. Just put ur phone under ur desk, lift ur skirt and send me a photo or smth. Nothing else will work, Mc !"

"absolutely not, Rafayel"

"mccc ;("

"if I never release another painting, become poor, and end up on the streets maybe then my bodyguard will actually care about me and my work"

"Rafayel wtf T-T"

"I send one u send one?"

".. fine."

This isn't to say he'd force someone to send photos of themselves, this scenario is one where he knows mc has no problem with it and if mc shot him down fr he'd stop :P

This one (Rafayel) was written by admin two >:) bc admin one is sleeping hehehahaha.

Zayne

As with most things, he doesn't easily give into desire. He's one to ignore the urge or to hardly ever get an urge to stroke his shit. Maybe he has a long day ahead of him and needs to rest, and the only thing left that he can think of doing to end his discomfort is touching himself. Or perhaps, on rare occasion, he's giving in to his natural urges. He knows the logistics behind it, he logistically knows how to do it but it just doesn't feel good. Growing a little frustrated and about to give up, he closes his eyes and tries once more, this time his mind wanders to you, mc. Eyes kept closed, he gets more into the rhythm of it. He thinks about your smile, your laugh, the way your hand grazed his yesterday at his office. He's never felt more ashamed than he does now, imagining you, his friend and close companion, who he loves but cannot be with, to get himself off. Perhaps the shame etches him on, or perhaps he manages to ignore it, either way his usual long task is shortened by the thought of mc. He's not prepared for when he does climax, it comes to him suddenly and cuts through any scenario he was imagining. Afterwards, he'd wash thoroughly and try to finally get the rest he so needs. Thankfully he is rich and his walls are nicely insolated, he can get a bit loud!

hmm some notes. I do think it'd be somewhat difficult for him to get it up on his own, not because he's flaccid or smth but I just think he has less of a sex drive as well as a lack of interest and !! tbh he seems too caught up in work and his sorrows. hehehe this has also been admin two.

I take my hat off and bow at my audience. this has been our silly little lads drabble. We can always write more!!! Let us know :P

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haha i made this post. Me when i stroke on his gear shift till his engine purrs 😩😩😩😩😏😏

Admin 1 here, the demons got me. we gon be clink clankin all night. clang clang clang clang clang uhhhh yessuhhh

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awkward moments during sex — older brothers

a/n: was in the mood for wholesome smut with humour so here are some awkward moments that happen during sex with the older bros (younger brothers here).

tags: 1.7k words. female reader x lucifer (no warnings), mammon (mention of spanking, getting caught in the act) + leviathan (demon form!levi, double penetration, anal, levi has two dicks). minors do not interact!

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“ah! luci—”

your moans fill the room, almost drowning out the sound of classical music hailing from lucifer’s record player. he’s completely lost in the symphonies, suffocating in the way your precious voice sings along with the violins and piano — it’s orchestrated to perfection.

enough for him to not realise that his music of choice for your intimate time is only working in favour for him.

deep groans leave his throat as he loses himself in your body — or the music. at this point, you think he’s more turned on by his favourite classical piece than your writhing body beneath him.

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