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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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“Like a mermaid’s plea” {2}
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Tags: sadist, lil bit yandere, tentacles, kabedon
“Like a mermaid’s plea”
The count down was on, just 10 seconds before you couldn’t walk anymore. The pain was intensifying and Azul seemed to enjoy contemplating you desperately clinging on to him looking for salvation. “How poor and unfortunate you are”, he must be thinking by now. 
Azul: five seconds left. Endure it a little more for me, please. 
You swear if you made it out of this you would erase that sly smile off his face. You knew about his machiavellian attitude before signing a contract for him, but what else could you do? Any help was welcomed at that time, even his. 
While you were sailing your own memories, a sharp pain came from your legs and made you close them tightly as a defense mechanism. 
Azul: mnn… it’s working well. Oh, don’t you cry, my darling, do not waste water, you’ll need it soon… 3,2,1…
It all went black.
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A cold sensation invaded you when you opened your eyes, your body felt light as it had no weight. While you were getting accustomed to that strange feeling, you decided to open your eyes. Azul was staring at you from above. His expressions were not easy to notice for everybody, just a few people knew how to read his visage and, despite the fact you perceived him as a cold person, he seemed worried for you. But, he couldn’t stay silent even for a minute. 
Azul: welcome to the sea, my little mermaid. 
You didn’t notice you were underwater and, as a natural instinct, you thought you were running out of air and tried to swim up. 
One of Azul’s tentacles stopped you and brought you back to his arms.
Azul: easy now, didn’t I just say you were my little mermaid?
You looked down and almost panicked when you saw a tail. Azul let go of you with the purest intention to let you swim on your own, but you were unable to and fell to the sand bottom. As if you were a fish out of the water, you didn’t know how to move around with a mermaid’s tail, it felt awkward and hard to control. You shaked trying to adopt a vertical position failing in every attempt. Azul found you hilarious and began to laugh as if you weren’t there. Among your poor tries you gave him a glare, a perfect mix between asking for mercy and asking for help. 
He was mischievous and enjoyed your suffering, but he felt something for you, something he could deny to his eel associates again and again. Thanks to his tentacles he lifted you up to the ground and approached you. As a puppeteer, he brought you to a little cavern not far away from where you were. 
He never liked his merfolk form, in part because of the bullying he suffered when little, but also because it would scare anyone to be surrounded by black tentacles. Nevertheless, that didn’t seem to be your case. You were awfully calm around his slimy limbs, which made him feel less self-conscious somehow. 
MC: satisfied? Now you’ve done your little experiment and humiliated me enough, what now? Are you gonna keep me as an attraction to your clients so you can get profit? Are you gonna make me do silly circus acts so I can pay my debt to you? Make me act as damsel in distress to attract more clients?
You rang a bell in his head, those were indeed good commercial strategies and he could’ve not dropped a sweat to make anyone do it. However, you weren’t ‘anyone’ for him. 
Azul: I’m impressed how low you think of me, actually. I suppose It’s my fault: making you drink a potion, turning you into a sea creature against your will, grabbing you again and again between my tentacles-
MC: Harassing me, that’s how you call it. 
Azul: …harassing you… 
His cheeks got a little red and he was unintentionally pouting a bit. Is that remorse? Maybe he had a heart inside that presumptuous suit after all. Well, more than a suit, his bare chest right now. 
Azul: look… I may look like a good talker and that is in fact true, but it’s difficult to talk about anything else that does not imply a contract out of this cavern. 
MC: so, what did you want to talk about? 
Azul: I found a way for you to pay your debt and no, it does not involve using you as an entertainment for others. 
You ‘sighed’.
Azul: It involves using you as entertainment for myself. 
What in the seven seas…?
Azul: let me touch you a little, I just want to test something. Normally, I wouldn’t let anyone touch me in the slightest, but it’s different when it’s you. I don’t care hugging, kissing, biting, licking you and I wanna assert why. 
So you could pay your debt by letting him touch you a little. It didn’t sound that bad, you thought. You weren’t sure about your own feelings either. In this mermaid form, there’s no way he could mess you up that bad, right? 
MC: how much time are you gonna do that?
Azul: I was thinking 30 minutes was fair.
MC: 5 minutes.
Azul: 20.
MC: 10.
Azul: 15.
MC: 12.
Azul: fine… 12 is acceptable, I suppose. 
Suddenly, his tentacles wrapped you tighter and pressed you against the wall of the cavern. A glimpse of light infiltrated itself between the entrance and some spaces among the rocks, so you had no problem monitoring his movements. 
His hair waved gently with the sea movement, as a small ship across the tide. Strands of hair passed before his eyes, but his stare was locked on your eyes. One of his tentacles grabbed you by the waist, the other two held your hands, another lifted your head and another started climbing up your stomach to seize your neck.
Azul: time starts now…
to be continued…
Part 1
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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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Please don't tag things with smut if they're not smut, smut includes 18+ content, incorrectly tagging stuff makes it harder to find things
I like to start my smut with ✨wholesomeness✨ before things get heated. It's like the equivalent of "invite me to dinner first".
Patience is a virtue and I assure you I'll make it worth it, my dear.
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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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"Support character"
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{Idia Shroud x gn/MC}
Tags: hiding, cute, shy, curing wounds, soft touches, breathing onto the neck.
You have always been a passionate video game player, so you wanted to get to play with the weeb himself, Idia Shroud. You knew his reputation wasn't the best, among other nicknames, people called him otaku, freak, weirdo... But that didn't really mean anything to you, since you were pretty much the same. Despite being an introvert, you wouldn't define yourself as a shut-in kind of person. You enjoyed spending time with your friends and talking to people from time to time. 
Nevertheless, you were having a hard time approaching Idia, he almost never leaves his room and it was difficult to locate his floating tablet. But one day destiny kicked in: you were walking to your next class with professor Crewel when you heard people arguing in one of the classrooms next to your locker. There was a group of bullies making fun of your well-known floating tablet. 
They spitted out a lot of hurtful things like "you're gonna die alone because you're a weirdo", "if it wasn't for your brother nobody could go near you" or "what's so great about you when you can't even show your face?". You didn't know such pea-brains had the audacity to pick on him, he’s known for being a genius after all, but you couldn't stand it any more and entered the class bravely.  
MC: hey! Stop bothering him and f*ck off!
They turned around infuriated and gave you a glare.  
Bullies: mind your business, you're so little you wouldn't even protect yourself, loser.
Nonetheless, that wasn’t going to move you from there. On one hand, you decided to protect Idia, maybe out of admiration, maybe because of another motive you couldn’t figure out yet. On the other hand, even though you tried your best to look sharp and intimidating, you were actually very scared of those giants—all Savanaclaw students have to be this buffed? 
Noticing you weren’t moving, the king bee started walking towards you at a slow pace trying to look menacing, which was pretty much working, honestly. Your shoulders began to shake. It would be a lie to say you stepped in with a plan to start with. As in games, you never had a plan for attacking the enemies, you just go with all your force —but you haven’t that strength in real life.   
MC: leave him alone… 
That big guy was in front of you and ready to punch you in the face, but Idia's tablet got in the way. The machine screen bursted into pieces that flew all over the place and cut one of your cheeks. The bullies laughed loudly and made fun of Idia's intent to protect you, cutting your face in the process and breaking in pieces. But that didn’t end there,the big one wasn't satisfied with the results, after all, he wanted to hit you.
Without thinking, you took the remains of the tablet in your hands and ran out of the classroom. All the bullies followed you along the corridor. When you turned to the left you felt someone grabbing your hands, making you enter one tiny room. 
Your face bumped with a hard surface, so you placed your hands trying to figure out what it was. Your fingers detected what was a boy’s chest and you rapidly open your eyes and looked up to your savior. The room would be completely in the dark if it wasn’t for Idia’s blue fire hair which let you see his embarrassed expression. His eyes were wide open and his mouth strongly shut. You tried to let some air between the two of you but there wasn’t really too much space to move, so you couldn’t move away from him. 
Idia: so- sorry to bring you to the storage room…I- I had no other alternative in order to lose those NPCs. 
He stumbled over his words, even though he tried looking up to avoid direct eye contact. From your perspective the view wasn’t so bad, it was your first time meeting Idia and from that close. His skin was so pale you couldn’t even find a mark on his body, whiter than the snow itself you would say. The darkness of the storage room added to the light of his hair, highlighting his bones and muscles as he breathed and moved his head to one side. He kept on trying to make space between you, without success. You felt sorry for him and tried to calm the atmosphere, maybe if he gets to know you better he wouldn’t mind making eye contact with you —and even playing videogames together, you wish. 
MC: NPCs? They were more like minor bosses from the in-between levels. 
Idia let out a small laugh and then remained silent. That was definitely not the typical answer he gets when he talks that way. Nobody has ever followed his videogame slang. Most people would hush him or ignore his comments, since they don’t know what he’s talking about to start with. This little word exchange warmed his shaking heart and gave him the courage to look a bit down to see your face. 
MC: that sure scared me, I usually try to avoid trouble. 
Idia: the- then why did you… suddenly charge in?
MC: well… they were shouting bad things at you… 
Idia: oh… really? I was on mute all the time. 
You both stared at each other astonished. He wasn’t having any problem after all, he couldn’t even hear them. Suddenly, you felt really ashamed and your face started to show it by making you blush blatantly. Idia noticed your expression and was kinda amused by your reaction, enough to make him smile viciously while staring directly into your face. Then, among all the red your face could hold, he saw a tiny line of blood that went from your cheek down your neck. 
Without realizing it he was rising up your chin to closely examine your little cut. 
He took one handkerchief out of his hoodie and cleaned away the blood. He was being really careful not to hurt you, giving soft touches to wipe the blood. His other hand was gently placed on your shoulder. You didn’t know this side of him and surely wasn’t disappointed at all. His face was closer than before and you could feel his warm breath mix with yours. 
Once he finished, he realized the situation he inadvertently created: face to face with you, one hand on your shoulder, the other caressing your cheek with a handkerchief, eyes to eyes… He jolted and glued his body against the wall the best he could. It was his time to get red, but ridiculously red, not only his face changed colors, his hair too. 
MC: your hair turned red, are you all right?
Idia: do- don’t look a-at it, ple-please!
His long and trembling hands covered up your vision. You could feel his cold touch and trembling fingers on your eyelids. 
MC: what 's wrong?
Idia: you- you obviously think I’m strange right?? my hair is on fi- fire and even changes co- colors, what a weirdo ri- right??
MC: well, Grimm’s ears are on fire too and your brother’s hair is also on fire, what’s so bad about it?
Idia: Wh- What’s so bad!? I want to live inadvertently and it’s impossible because everyone would lay their eyes on a head on fire, it’s frustrating.
MC: I think it looks very cool, actually.
Idia: I see, yo- you approached me because you think I’m some fair attraction right? 
MC: No! That’s not true! 
Idia: but you approached me because I’m weird right?!
MC: That’s no why I approached you!
Idia: then why did you approach me!?
MC: because I want to play videogames with you!
There it is, you finally said it. After all that yelling, it was easier to shout it out. Now, the room was dead silent. Idia’s hand were still on your eyelids, but you couldn’t feel his shaking anymore. He was calm and his touch felt warmer than before. You took his hands and slowly moved them down. 
Frankly, he was surprised. Nobody, other than Ortho, has ever asked him to play videogames together. It was a first for him and he didn’t know what to say or how to react. He was repeating your last sentence again and again on loop in his head. 
He is a genius, that is true for him, he’s sure his mind and creations are brilliant enough to awe anyone. Nevertheless, he felt so dumb right now…
To be continued
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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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“Sshh…”
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{Lilia Vanrouge x fem/MC}
Tags: hidden, gentle, bite, whispers, teasing
After taking supplementary history lessons with Trein you were walking down the corridor on your way home when you heard a sudden blast. A sudder made your body jolt and you involuntarily closed your eyes. When calm reigned again,  you opened your eyelids at a slow pace and darkness bathed your vision. 
You remained silent as you tried to see something, but there was no light at all. Or that’s what you thought when a lightning stroke and the windows patterns reflected on the wall and contrasted a well-known figure. 
MC: “Lilia?”
Lilia: “what a shame, I wanted to surprise you, my beloved human”.
Surprise he says, it would’ve been more correct to say he scare you to death for a moment. 
Hand on your chest and an exhalation and he was already less than one meter closer to you. You jumped a little inadvertently, gotta admit you should know he is like this, but it is hard to get used to his behavior. 
Lilia: “scared already?” 
MC: “should I be?”
Lilia: “we’re alone in a deserted corridor and you can’t see a thing, while I can see everything…” 
Lilia’s hands moved from your knees all the way to the middle of your thighs, so slowly you could feel the light grasp of his fingers all the way up. You keep your air in as he was mischievously trying to tease you. Your objective was to keep your cool just in case someone could hear you. But your stone wall broke when you felt his hands point towards your inner thighs. Although you wanted to close your legs as fast as you could, the tension was too strong and you were too weak to fight it, which made you shiver lightly as you tried to hold back your voice. 
Lilia was fast to know something was going on with you. He has never seen you that nervous and it was never his intention to make you feel uncomfortable. He softly took your hand and left a gentle kiss on it. 
Lilia: “worry not, dear. Never, in all my years, have I ever made a woman cry, at least not in a way she wouldn’t want to”.  
Your blood rose up to your cheeks, hard to stay still after such a statement. Lilia could see clearly your cheeks getting redder and redder, that made him smile even more. His facial expression became sharper, though you would never know among all that darkness. Not until a pair of glowing eyes appeared in front of your face. You could tell Lilia was standing upside down by the shape of his stare.
Lilia: “hold your horses, dear”.
His vivid purple eyes got lost between a grayish curtain of smoke, as he evaporated right there.
The imminent sound of steps made you stand on guard. Did he say that to warn you? Wait a moment, who is approaching you?
You felt Lilia’s two hands grab you by the waist and move your body one step back. Your whole back and dérrière were touching a hard surface. But that’s impossible,you thought, he’s not that tall, right? Who is behind you? You would start to panic if it wasn't for the sound of Lilia’s voice in your ear “sshhh…” he whispered. He was in his true-form you supposed, that would explain how he can rest his chin on your head.
XXXX: “…is someone there?”
It would be suspicious not to answer him you thought, also since you couldn’t see him he could bump into you. Furthermore, Lilia’s applied some pressure to your shoulders as an indication to answer him. 
MC: “yes! I’m MC”.
XXXX: “oh, MC. It’s me, Silver. I was walking when the blackout happened. I thought I could take advantage of it and started sleepwalking, but I heard something in this direction and came to check if everything was in order”. 
Just when you wanted to answer him, Lilia’s leg moved between your thighs as his hands grabbed you possessively by the waist. He was pressing your body down to his leg, making friction with your intimate part. 
Silver: “MC? I suppose you don’t know the building as well as I do since you’re in first year, want me to use my magic to create a light?”
MC: “N- NO! No, it’s okay, it’s a corridor. I just have to keep walking straight and that’s it…”
Silver: “…I suppose that makes sense”.
Lilia started teasing your neck by leaving soft kisses. His cold lips repeatedly kissing the back of your neck sent shivers down your spine and nearly made you moan. If it wasn’t for his hand covering your mouth, you would have exposed yourself. But you couldn’t help yourself, there was not a single part of your body that wasn’t caressed by him. You tried to keep your composure when he stopped kissing you, but what a fool you were. His cold breath ascended from your neck all the way to your ear, the perfect height to whisper in an almost inaudible deep voice: 
Lilia: “sshh… we don’t want my son to hear you”.
Involuntarily you closed your legs, worsening the situation since now he could feel your pulsations in his leg, which made him increase the pressure against your lower part. This was enough to let a tear fall down to Lilia’s hand on your mouth. Not satisfied with just one, he began to move his leg back and forth. You could only grab his other hand in your waist as a way to silently protest. Sorry for you, he was too occupied running his tongue along your neck.
Silver: “then, I’ll be taking my leave, see you around”.
Lilia moved his hand away from your mouth to let you answer Silver.
MC: “se- see you…”
Then, he covered your mouth again, prepared for the loud moan you made once his fangs pierced through your skin.
It didn’t feel painful, just incredibly warm. After he made sure to remember the taste of your blood, in a fragment of a second the lights were back on and he returned back to his short form floating upside-down as he normally does. 
Lila: “make sure to use this corridor again. Don’t be scared of the dark, my dear”. 
He said, leaving a soft kiss on my cheek. Then he disappeared in thin air leaving you like a mess sat on the floor: tears of pleasure falling from your chin, redder than a ripe apple, shivers in your lower part and with a bite mark on you. 
To check if your shirt was bloodstained you touched your neck just to find Lilia left a band-aid on it. 
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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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Once upon a moment... {Jamil x g/n MC}
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Despite not being as chaotic as Lilia in the kitchen, cooking has never been your thing.
However, you knew you were going to mess it up the moment Jamil step in.
Jamil: WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?
MC: what? I'm just cutting some vegetables.
Jamil: if you cut it with your fingers that way you'll end up chopping them. You need to do it like this...
He moved behind you, one of his hands on yours, pressing gently to take control of the knife. His other hand was on yours, moving his fingers between yours and slowly correcting your way to take the knife. When he finished moving your hands to his liking, he breathed into your ear and said in a low voice...
Jamil: now go slowly and try your best not to harm yourself.
He proceeded to take your hand and approach it to his lips, giving it a soft kiss.
Jamil: I can't wait to taste it tonight...
MC: wha- what do you mean?
Jamil: the pasta, of course - he whispered with a mischievous grin, closing the distance between his upper body and your back.
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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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Once upon a moment... {Rook x g/n MC}
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You were walking alongside Ace, Deuce and Grim straight to Crewel's lesson when something flew right in front of your faces.
Ace: What was that?!
Deuce: there's an arrow on the wall!
???: my, my, what a delightful view, ma chérie. 
Grim: Rook?! Don't you have other ways to show up?
Rook ignored your friends chipping and stared into your eyes, capturing all your attention. When he was sure you were looking at him with the same intensity, he lowered his eyes a little bit, analyzing your neck. Then he stood up a few centimeters from you and raise his hand to your collar, but Deuce tried to stop hin midway.
Deuce: hey, what do you think you're doing to them?
Rook: oh, mais non, don't you worry monsieur spade, I hide no ill intentions towards them, how come?
He gently grabbed the collar of your shirt leaving your red marked neck to plain view. Last night he was paying special attention to that very spot, kissing it, biting it, sucking it. He made physically clear you were hunted by him.
Rook: it would be oh so embarrassing for you ma chérie if everybody notices this. That's why you tried to hide it with all your might. But seems your collar is crooked, I'll fix it for you... 
His words and actions weren't matching. If he wanted to spare you the embarrassment, why would he take so much time fixing your collar?? His slow pace was killing you. You could feel your friends eyes on you, sharp like arrows.
Once he finished "fixing" your collar, he moved his face close to you ear. 
Rook: voilà, I'll make sure to visit you tonight again. Aur revoir, ma chérie...
That was the loudest whisper you have ever heard in your entire life. His intentions were so clear that left you speechless. Well, "he's kind of cute", you thought. 
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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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"I'll take you deep"
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{Azul Ashengrotto x gn/MC}
Tags: tentacles, magic potion, smut, tag play, lil bit yandere behavior…
Azul: "you know? Long ago some people said mermaids where fake, what a joke right?"
You didn't know why he brought up that subject. As oblivious as you were, the grin in his face made crystal clear he wasn't having any good intentions.
MC: "what do you mean exactly?"
Azul: "I mean what I mean, mermaids are true and everyone loves them so I found a new way for you to pay the debt you owe me"
You surely don't like where this is going. When Azul has an idea is impossible to make him stop it midway. The chills down your back made you take a slight step back.
Azul: "there's nothing to worry about. You just have to drink this pink liquid and your body will change into a merfolk. But, a word of caution-"
Before he could end the sentence you were running out of his chamber and all across the Mostro Longue. Perhaps, you are lucky it's only the two of you there, since the eel siblings were too busy in a school trip kind of adventure. Those two could stop you for sure, but you knew Azul wasn't that good at sports, so that would give you an advantage.
Or that's what you thought.
Suddenly, something cold grabbed your ankle and you fell on the ground.
When you look down you saw a pitch black tentacle slowly twirling around your leg.
Azul: "I sure don't like to show my true form, but since there's nobody but us here, I don't really care. After all, some sacrifices are needed in business... like your legs I suppose".
He started to come closer. You could feel the gooey and slimmery texture of his tentacles around both of your legs going up your body. You tried to take them away, but he was way too strong and, just for fun, he grabbed your hands too.
Azul: "well, now that you can't move we can start our magic trick. It's a shame you can't use your hands, I suppose I have to make you drink it myself. Now, open wide..."
You fastly closed your lips and gave him a death stare. How could you know that it only turn him on? He loved that situation. After being the one bullied in the past, being in control was extremely exciting for him.
Azul: "don't look at me like that. I'm a predator after all, darling. If you continue being stubborn I'll have to get violent"
Not even a second passed and he was already kissing you with all his might. You felt his tongue pressing against your lips, but you would not give in. Therefore, he moved one of his tentacles up between your tights and made pressure on your intimate parts. That made you jolt and open your mouth a little. Given that opportunity, he didn't hesitate to put his tongue in and explore the inside of your mouth entirely. You didn't know he had such a long tongue, he played with yours, pressing it, grabbing it, making circles around it. You stopped thinking for a frame of a second. Pleasure and lack of air were making you weak on your already held knees. 
When you were about to fade, he let go and let you grasp air just to fill your throat with that magical beverage. He watched silently as you swallow everything.
Azul: "as I was saying before. Better beware, the potion could hurt a little. But it's okay it only will be ten seconds".
Your body started shaking and it hurted a lot. Your fingertips were getting numb, you started losing control of your legs, the pain made it harder and harder to breathe.
Azul: "shh, it's okay, it's okay, just hold me tight like that. I won't let you go, so just lay on me".
You did as he said, but you wouldn't let him get away with this, so you bit his neck with all your might. Then, you heard a sweet sound coming out of his mouth as the taste of iron came into your mouth.
Azul: "darling, are we getting agressive? Because, I won't be able to control myself no more".
to be continued...
Part 2
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laurentdirosetti · 1 year
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"You entered the lion’s den" {2}
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{Leona Kingscholar x gn/MC} 
Tags: dom, brat, bite, oral, teasing, restraining his instincts. 
The room would be dead silent if it wasn’t for Leona’s heavy breath against your neck, leaving dark red marks on it. First he would smell you lightly, trying to catch every single perfume you have ever worn. He would lick that specific place of your neck where your skin was comfortably soft for him to bite at any time soon. Then, he moves his tongue entirely on your skin leaving a slow trace of saliva, while his fangs are nearly touching you, giving you shivers down your spine. Chest to chest, you could either feel his breath and hear his heartbeat. After taking his time to savor your essence, he proceeds to suck on that wet spot he just has left. He’s softly caressing you, but his instincts take over him for a moment and his true strength starts to show, sucking hard, leaving a dark reddish mark on you. 
He wanted to leave a clear message on your abused skin, it’s as if he’s telling everyone…
Leona: “you’re mine”. 
His words said in an animal crawling low voice reach the deepest parts of your ear, making you tremble from the inside. You couldn’t say anything, what was to be said? His words were like a magic spell that left you paralyzed. 
Your submissive reaction pleased him, but leaving one mark wasn’t enough to satisfy his greediness. He continued tracing marks around your neck, creating a collar at the end of the process. Even though it was impossible for you to see it, you could feel each and every mark pulsating slightly on your skin. You felt that zone was cold due to his saliva, but incredibly hot at the same time. 
Leona: “hey, little one, can you feel it?” -he said while grabbing you by the neck with his hand. His touch was strangely soft in comparison with what his mouth had done to you seconds ago. 
But, that soft pressing hand around your neck felt incredibly hot. Maybe because your skin was irritated, but you felt his touch too much. It was kind of scary, you could breathe without problem, but you saw yourself completely at his disposal, like a prey. When you tried to let out a plea for him to let you go, only utter intelligible sounds came out of you, lost in the sensations of your skin. 
Leona: “shh, it’s okay” -he said removing his hand, only to leave a sweet kiss in the center of your now too sensitive neck, which made you moan in a low tone - “that’s it, be a good little puppy for me”.
MC: “pu- puppy?” 
Leona: “yes, behave and I’ll give you a reward” -he whispered and then thrust his hips against yours, bumping both your lower parts with each other inadvertently. You understood fastly what kind of reward he was referring to and couldn’t help yourself but to tease him a bit. He was being such a bully to you, wasn’t he? 
While he was slowly moving his face down ready to kiss you, one of your hands moved to his chest under his shirt and pinched one of his nipples. He let out a deep growl you have never heard before. You pinched slightly harder trying to get another cute reaction from him, but his hand on yours and his death stare stopped you right away. His feline eyes were like daggers pointing in your direction. 
Leona: “so you wanna hear me growl…” - his mischievous grin was enough for you to know how low you dug your grave. 
He got up just to stand by his knees on the sides of your laying arms, making you unable to lift them no more than to grab his thighs from behind. Then he smiled at you and let out his erection for you to see it as close as you wanted to. He took it with his hand and stopped right in front of your face. 
Leona: “use your mouth to make me growl… if you can”.
You wouldn’t stand his bossy attitude and that size would make you choke before his mouth leaves a single sound. Nonetheless, you couldn’t bear to stare at his expression. He looked so desperate for you to touch him, his eyes were nearly glowing in the dark, illuminated by the moon. His lips bitten by his own fangs were about to start bleeding. Also, you could see the veins in his arms as he pressed the bed wall with all his might, fighting himself to not take you by the neck and have his way with your mouth aggressively, like the animal he was trying not to be with you. 
If he wanted you to make him growl, then you’d make sure he breaks all of his vocal cords for you. 
You lowered your head which left him with a clueless expression. You caught him off guard when you licked the longitude of his sex from base to tip in one go, contrasting the cold breeze from the window with a warm wetness that made him release a bit of pre-seminal fluid. 
MC: “wasn’t this too fast for the lion king?”
Leona: “shut up, I’m still silent as a corpse”.
“Not for long”, you thought and began to suck on his tip. You felt his stare on top of you and looked up at him continuing your business with your lips, making sure your saliva covered him entirely. His eyes were focused on you, like there was nothing in the world that could move them away. You couldn’t keep his stare anymore and looked down as fast as you could. His eyes were sharp, he was like a predator lurking down to his prey, waiting for the right moment to devour you. 
Seeing how your efforts fell on deaf ears, you took a big part of him in your mouth. Your tongue could feel his manhood pulsating inside. Despite how hard he was, it was relatively  easy to get it along the length of your throat slipping through your saliva and his body fluids. His veins were bumping inside you, so hard you could even feel it pressing your neck. You moved your head back and forth at an incredibly slow pace. The objective was to make him growl, but a beg could be as good as well. 
You heard a break and saw little rocks fall next to both sides of your head on the pillow. They came from the wall, his fingers pierced so deep in it that it was breaking at the same time you were welcoming him in your mouth. This was the perfect moment to swallow him whole in a last fast movement he didn’t expect. His body jolted a little, sinking his fingers through the wall and arching his back a little. Your hands on his thighs felt how hard his muscles were tensing, trying to delay the inevitable. 
He was a hot mess, muscles tensing and tensing, hands pressing more and more against a breaking wall, pupils getting thinner and thinner. Thanks to the moonlight you could see a drop of sweat fall from his chin all the way down to his neck and beneath his chest under the shirt. You could not possibly stop now so you started moving your head, pressing your lips hard every time his glans seemed about to make it outside your mouth, just to swallow him whole over and over again, drowning in his smell and taste. 
He ended up letting one of his hands off the wall to shut his mouth thighly. If you had doubts, now you knew he was feeling each and every thrust. But, what a cheater, isn’t he? Covering his mouth isn’t fair. He must be feeling like a cornered cat, so you had no other option but to recur to that. 
The hand you had gripping his thigh moved up to his ass, feeling his shape all the way to your objective: his tail. 
Suddenly, you pulled it with all your might, enough to force him to let out a loud raspy growl and move his body to the opposite side of his pain, right into the wall, where your mouth was. With his chest on the wall, now you can say you really swallow him completely. Due to the impact you let your tongue out and licked his balls. This along with the pressure exerted by your mouth and throat was enough to make him cum in an instant. 
You were prepared to drink all of his stuff, but he moved away. His intentions were good, but he ended up leaving some leftovers inside your mouth, on your face and on your chest. When you drank what was in your mouth, still with his taste on your tongue you looked straight to him. He was heavily breathing, with his eyes wide open, surprised you had the nerve to touch him that way.
MC: “that was loud, my king”. 
---End
{Part 1}
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"Don't bark, my king"
{Leona Kingscholar x gn/MC}
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Tags: dom, brat, bite, really soft violence, teasing... 
After some evil siblings let Grim and you to rust in the cold, Jack offers you the opportunity to spend the night in Savanaclaw, a warm bed awaits for you hopefully?
Leona: “definetly no”.
MC: "how can you be so heartless? We helped you before".
Leona: "I wouldn't call that help and that cat can sleep with Ruggie for all I care but I won't allow humans here".
You didn't understand from where this imminent discrimination came from, after all, he has never shown it to you. What's his deal?, you wonder. As the number one stubborn person in the planet you would not give up yet. You shut the door and heard his groan in disapproval.
Leona: "what have I just said, child?". He approached menacingly in a slow peace that gave you the chills. You knew you were walking on thin ice. You took one of the sleeping bags Ruggie showed you before and put it in front of him, somehow it also was a barrier.
MC: "see, there's floor enough for me to sleep on. Just let me stay". At this point you could only beg. The moon bathed his back giving him a dark atmosphere. The moonlight was bordering his hair making it look thinner, his shoulders bulkier, his arms stuffer and his eyes brighter. Then, he oppened his mouth revealing his white fangs in a mischievous grin.
In a split of second the sleeping bag you were holding fell to the ground totally ruined by three long claw marks, which let out all the feathers it contained.
Leona: "pity, you can't sleep on the floor anymore".
That somehow turns up your brat switch. You jumped straight to his bed falling in the middle. His expression was priceless.
MC: "if I can't sleep on the floor then I'll have to use the bed". You said sarcastically kissing one of the feathers that flew next to you.
You were ready to get a kick off the room, but something was off. You couldn't see Leona's face due to the sudden darkness, but he was deathly quiet.
MC: "Leona? Are you all right? It was a joke, I'll get off now". 
He stepped to the end of the bed and crawled his way on all four till he faced you.
MC: "Leona?"
When the moonlight appeared again you could see his face clearly. His eyes were glowing, his mouth mid open showing his fangs as he grasped air desperately. The most curious thing was that his cheeks were red. Definetly, not the expression you thought he would give you. Even though he was heavily looking at you it didn't feel like he was a menace.
Leona: "you had to be so stupid right?" He grabbed the sheets next to your head in his fist. "Do you know what this means?" He said as he pressed his lower parts against yours. You jolted slightly when you felt how hard he was.
MC: "you are in heat?" The answer was obvious but you couldn't escape your oblivious nature.
He grinned and low his head till he was desperately breathing next to your ear. 
Leona: "no, I just want to ravage you so bad you would never leave this room if I don't order so". He whispered in a croaky voice.
MC: "don't bark, my king".
Leona's heart skipped a beat after hearing you call him by his most desired title, king. You knew this weak point of his and couldn't resist using it repeatedly while kissing his cheek.
Leona: "stupid child... Stop it or I'm gonna lose my patience".
MC: "didn't know you have that".
Tired of your comebacks he turned you face down on the bed and left you facing the shattered sheets he grabbed before. At the same time, he took you by the neck and pressed you down the bed. Hate to break it to you, but you couldn't move. His weight was pressing your lower back while his hand made sure you couldn't lift your head.
You felt one finger move from your nape to the end of your back, making his way inside your shirt and returning to the starting point, leaving your back in plain view. He enjoyed watching you twitch by the cold breeze softly caressing your back. But your twitches stopped abruptly when you noticed his hair laying down as his wet lips left a gentle kiss in the middle of your back.
Nonetheless, in an instant his fangs were tearing your skin, while his lips and tongue sucked the surrounding area. When he finished his work he groaned as he contemplated the results.
Leona: "enough of being nice, you entered the lion's den". 
---to continue?
[thanks to my friend Moon who gave me this scenario idea]
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