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Daughters of Darkness (Les lèvres rouges) 1971, dir. Harry Kümel.
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LucioxPregnant!Mc
I obviously dont know how to use tumblr.
Someone asked me a question and i wrote half of the fucking hc and accidentaly deleted both the thing and the question…
Whoever you were im sorry i hope you find this :)
Ask: Mercedes and Melchior protective over pregnant!Mc during sexy times with Lucio.
Warning: nsfw
Pairing: Lucio x fem!Mc
Genre: romance, lemon, drama
It had been raining for days now. The soon to be-countess was losing her last nerve, the rain, as annoying as it was, was not the only reason for this.
The count was constantly attending meetings of some sort and was unavailable for most of the day. It had been like that since he got his body back. The urge to fix Vesuvia came almost out of nowhere, and while admirable, all things had their limits. Lucio had crossed his own, both with her and with his beloved pets who were forced to find comfort in their new mommy.
It was soon evident that he had no plans to come to bed, once again. Melchior and Mercedes happily accepted the opportunity to lay next to the woman on both sides of her, ensuring that even if he curtised to show his face (which was not likely) he would not go unpunished. He could spend the night in her old room for all she cared. Who in their right mind allowed their dogs to spend more time with his beloved than them? Lucio, obviously.
The count had no idea what awaited behind the closed doors, oblivious to his faults as usual. The door creaked ever so slightly, barely enough for Mercedes to lift her head from the covers. She coldly eyed her daddy before turning her head to the magician, letting it be known that his absence had not been unnoticed.
"Are you serious?" She was awake and he knew it. Her figure stiffened the moment the door opened.
No answer.
"I know you can hear me."
"I heard you." She did not want to look at him. The hormones were making her a living disaster. She would either gauge his eyes out or start wailing, it was given. 
"What's all this about then? " He asked warily, noticing how the dogs strategically placed themselves onto the bed, ensuring that no one but them may lie down. "Are you turning them against me as well?"
"You're doing it yourself." Lucio did not like the indifferent tone to her usually sweet voice. Melchior stood awake and refused to hop off the bed, even when his master instructed him to do so.
"They never acted this way before. You're transferring your bad energy to them."
"Fuck you." She sneered just before turning away from him, aggravated by his attacking tone and about to cry. 
"Oh, is that it then? You want to fuck? Should have figured." Melchior finally moved enough to offer Lucio a seat. He placed his hand on her head, stroking the hair away from her face. "I want to fuck too." He said matter of fact, not paying attention to the boiling rage inside of the woman. 
"You're a pig." She said, knowing damn well that she did want that. He knew it too.
"Sticks and stones baby." She did not speak for a while. She knew why Lucio had been working so hard and while it did seem unfair to be angry with a man who was trying to make his wrongs right, she could not help it. His antagonizing manner and unwillingness to apologize were infuriating.
"May I?" He successfully evaded Melchior and managed to lay down fully, waiting for her to either give into his touch or to tell him to leave.
"I don't know." She finally faced him, deciding to word her worries. "Are you ever going to find time for me? Is it going to be like this forever? I barely see you."
"I am trying to make Vesuvia a better place for you both." He stated a bit more softly, pulling his eyes into her belly and then right back, a hint of regret in his words to which he refused to admit to. "It's what you wanted, right? For me to be better. I am being better."
"I understand, it's just..." She turned back around, resting her head into the pillows whilst pushing her body away from his.
"Nevermind."
"Don't." He said, grabbing her forearm to pull her closer while trying to sound as comforting as possible. He slid the nightgown from her shoulder and placed a butterfly kiss on the burning skin. A kiss that made it all okay. The words that followed made it even better."I miss you too."
He would not apologize, that was never quite his speed. He was sorry though.
"Oh, save it." She said into the pillow, tapping Mercedes on the bum as a sign for the dog to leave the bed. Melchior followed. 
The countess started undoing the dress with a soft hand, careful as to not alert the count into what he was in for until the dress was ready to be taken off. She fleetingly looked him into the eye and said: "Touch me."
She said it like he was a dog and she was ordering him to sit. Something in his abdomen twisted and his hands were on her in a heartbeat. Her face was soft and her lips were parted and wet, ready to suck on anything he offered. His golden fingers played with her tongue for a while but left quickly and reappeared somewhere below. 
"I can feel how wet you are… Even behind these." He pressed a finger into her clit only to take it back just when her inner voice begged him not to. In truth, her underwear got flooded the moment he noticed how starved her cunt was. 
"Then take them off." Once separated from the last item of clothing she spread her legs far from each and reached for his gauntlet. She would not allow him to tease her further and so decided to place his palm over her warmth, inserting his finger into her without allowing him to move a muscle. She started pumping on her own accord, annoyed that she couldn't do it as well as he could . "You do it." A hint of begging was hanging low in the air. 
Lucio compiled without hesitation, pushing the long digit in and out in a delicious, vigorously slow manner. His other hand did a similar act inside her mouth while he admired the sight before him. 
The dogs got more riled up once they heard her soft yet alarming wails which begged daddy to go in deeper and faster. She begged him to feed her with her cries and started ramming her body into the fingers. 
Mercedes whined. They didn't like this, whatever it was, why was mommy crying? Is she hurting? 
Melchior's cries soon followed.
Lucio paid them little mind and as gentle as one could, he explored deeper, thrusting his two claws in and out, letting her know what her cunt was in for next. She cried even louder now, trying to undo his pants and shove him inside, but with little success. 
Melchior barked. Loudly. 
Lucio did not stop.
Mercedes would not have this. Didn't he know how gentle he had to be?! What was he doing??
Only when she bit his pants and started pulling did he notice the uneasiness of the hounds. Mercedes would not allow to be shaken off just like that. She pulled even harder. 
"Stop it." Said the woman, the words were directed to Mercedes but the pet paid them no mind. This had to stop. 
Melchior joined in as well, pulling Lucio by his other leg.
"Stop it!" She said sternly, trying to push Lucio's fingers deeper inside of her with one hand and to shoo away the dogs with the other. She needed something, anything inside of her that wasn't her own hand.
"Please stop it!" She whined, not wanting Lucio to stop for a second, not even to let the dogs out. The hand had not yet entered her hole all the way when it was ripped out by an angry dog who caught hold of Lucio's sleeve.
Melchior lept on the bed and pulled Lucio by the arm, ensuring that nothing sodomized the baby or the mother. 
The countess would soon start to weep real tears of sadness. Her awaiting warmth could wait for only so long and with a demanding gaze she ordered Lucio to lead them out.
This was torture.
The barking grew louder with every movement. The dogs were strong and there was no postponing it. They had to leave.
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Thank you for reading, be sure to give me some more prompts about what you want to read, it can be nsfw. Let me know how you like this. I'm sorry about leaving you guys wanting more here but it seemed the right time to stop. The asker did say that Melchior and Mercedes didn't allow Lucio to be too frisky. 
Send me some more Lucio prompts guys, they make my day. 
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Hey guys,
Im kind of new to the fandom but i want to contribute as well. I've been silently watching every arcana fan post from a distance and i kind of want to start writing something myself, so: i want you guys to send me some headcanons about what you want to read about any of the characters. I also want to improve my writing. Anon is on so do your best.
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