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scummy-writes · 3 months

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Between a Stag and Wolf

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Keith/Reader, Keith/Reader/Licht (not poly)

Words: 3503

Tags: Threesomes, Thigh Fucking, PIV, Anal, Spitroasting (Vaginal/Mouth), Double Penetration, Blowjobs, Aphrodisiacs, Established Relationship (Keith/Reader), Reader has she/her pronouns, Reader has vagina

For @portrait-ninja! Thank you so much for the support!

Out of all the ways it could have started, the wildest night of your life began with a simple shattering of glass.

And, well, a guilty looking Licht.

He had been perusing Keith’s apothecary, the shelves stretched along the walls, lined with bottles and jars all labeled in various neat handwriting… And a few with messier scrawls. Licht went to inspect one closer, its color an intriguing hue, and in the process knocked over a neighboring bottle with a deadpan ‘Oops’ slipping out. He immediately bent to start picking up the bigger shards, ignoring how the fine dust of the mixture coated his fingertips.

Keith didn’t mind- anything in here could be recreated with ease, but the bottle in question belonged to Yule, containing one of her various experiments. Keith froze when he recognized the handwriting, face paling at the mess of glass and powder spilled across the floor.

Who would have thought that such an innocent looking concoction would have landed you pressed between your half-clothed lover and another, both eager for your undivided attention.

The buttons on your blouse were scattered across the tile, the cool air hitting your heated skin briefly before Keith’s mouth descended onto your neck, collar, and chest. Each greedy action of your lover brought forth his familiar husky murmurs asking for forgiveness, yet his hands explored what he had uncovered eagerly, groaning softly between your pillowy breasts.

Through the hazy pleasure rumbling inside you, rational thought still managed to barely bleed through, mingling in short bursts. Embarrassment fizzled along your skin at being exposed in the apothecary, the open space and wide windows giving your anxiety an excuse to rear its ugly head again as Keith made quick work of tearing your bra in two, more breathy promises escaping his lips. Yet your body burned with excitement, aching, as you watched Keith run his heated tongue over the swell of one breast. That alone caused your thighs to clench at just the feel of his mouth exploring you; marking you through nibbles and suckling at just the right pressure to turn you on further.

A shameful whine left you, and hearing your reckless noises had your impulses catching up to you, a fight within yourself wanting to push Keith away to try and keep some decency.

But strong arms locked yours behind your back, a vice grip to keep you on display for both of the men you were here with.

“Hey, he’s not the only one feeling like this, you know.”

The words were harmless, if needy. But Licht’s voice by your ear only served to worsen your arousal, the heat of his breath ghosting the shell of your ear, the sound of his small groan echoing in your mind.

His grip on your arms hadn’t relented for a moment, holding you in place as Keith continued to try and temporarily satiate his thirst between watching both of your reactions. It was enough for Licht to keep his hips firmly pressed against your ass, his shaking breaths making your head spin as he ground his erection slowly. Almost as if teasing himself as he stared at the markings your boyfriend left across your breasts.

“Are you only going to let him have you tonight? I can make you feel good too…”

You could feel your cunt clench in anticipation, a shameful thought regarding how his girth was more than you had imagined. And that thought delved into further deviancy, needing your inner walls to feel every ridge and vein of his cock - or Keith’s- fast.

So amidst Licht panting, rubbing his clothed length against you with more urgency, you pushed your hips back, trying to angle yourself in some way for your neglected pussy to be touched.

With that movement and a strangled moan by your ear, Licht’s hands covered your breasts, giving you a loving squeeze. As he luxuriated on the softness in his grasp and the way you leaned harder against him as he teased your nipples, Keith's voice finally went above a murmur.

“Who do you want first?”

A decision? Now? With your mind so foggy with incoherent neediness? It was difficult to look at Keith, his eyes scorching with a lust familiar only to you, but Licht was also still rutting against your ass…

With your indecision, Keith took your chin in his gentle grasp, making you meet his gaze before closing the gap between the two of you with a kiss.

“You can choose him first, if that’s what you want.”

“Are you sure?”

Keith’s eyes flicked behind you for just a moment, “It’ll be a good way to prepare you for me.”

“I’ll do more than that,” Licht huffed, annoyance laced in his tone as he hiked your skirt up. The motion made you stagger with the unexpected haste, and in turn Licht guided you to brace against the nearest counter, working on your remaining clothes the second your hands had a decent hold.

The only time he paused was when your underwear was swiftly pulled down, exposing your warmth to the air. A chill went through you as it made you aware of just how excited you had become from all of this stimulation. Your arousal was coating your pussy and inner thighs to an almost embarrassing degree.

Looking over your shoulder, you witnessed Licht’s mouth slightly agape as he stared at the sight.

“Are you just going to stare?”

That was enough to snap him out of his daze. Licht’s hands went to his belt, and you turned back, taking in a deep breath. It felt odd letting another man have access to you like this, but Keith was fine with it. In fact, you could feel his eyes trail along your body, watching as Licht pressed against you, a small moan leaving the two of you at the tantalizing contact.

The idea of your lover watching so intently, assessing how another man pleased you. It added another layer of thrilling depravity to the situation.

Your arousal was enough lubricant for Licht. His cock was now nestled between your thighs impatiently. The head of his dick slid between your eager folds, but kept pressing on, nudging against your clit. At that tease of friction, you groaned, and that seemed to be enough for Licht to continue thrusting between your plush thighs.

Biting down on your lip, a long sigh of relief fell out as your clit got some of the attention it was pleading for. Even if Licht’s movements were a bit uncoordinated out of lust, it was easy to remedy by rolling your hips against his rhythm.

His grip had moved to your bare hips, but his mouth hadn’t left your ear. Each puff of air as he quietly groaned sent a shiver through you, and as he murmured, “Tell me you want me inside of you.”

“W-what?”

Annoyed, he nipped at your ear.

“Don’t you want to feel me? Aren’t you excited too?”

“Yes, but- mmph.”

All thoughts were interrupted as Licht pulled back enough to rub his tip against your entrance, applying enough pressure to just tease at the relief he could give. A taste of his girth, already promising to fill your needy cunt. You felt yourself clench in anticipation.

“Then say it.”

The words were humiliating to say to a man other than Keith, but you trudged on, giving into the heat burning inside of you. Squeezing your eyes shut, you admitted your need. Yet Licht still didn’t move.

“That’s it? You only want me that much?”

Frustrated, you pushed your hips back, successfully connecting the two of you in one movement. Surprised, Licht’s voice came out unbidden, a strangled groan tickling your ear. But the shock didn’t last for long. Seeing, and feeling your need for him drove Licht to immediately start a quick pace, thrusting into you recklessly.

It wasn’t the same as Keith. Licht’s pumps into you were desperate and needy, but god did his cock manage to hit deep enough for your toes to curl. You were thankful he couldn’t see your face, knowing with certainty that it was shamefully lewd.

However, when you did lift your head, your eyes trailed up the body before you. You could feel your heart thump as you met Keith’s heady gaze, fiery golden eyes staring back.

Carefully, he reached to grasp your chin, rubbing your bottom lip with his thumb at an agonizingly slow speed. In comparison to Licht’s thrusts, the touch felt gentle, as if he was worried of overwhelming you - yet he didn’t falter as Licht drove into you harder, with a newfound determination to wreck you in front of your lover, causing your voice to leak out uncontrollably, a whine following your heated pants.

“You look so beautiful right now.”

His face is a mixture of emotions.. Enamored, needy, and worried. Worried that you’ll be exhausted all too easily with such hungry men crowding you, begging for relief. Though the former emotion seems to overpower the others, as his hands reach for his belt.

Such a sight shouldn’t be a surprise to you by now, but Keith’s boldness was always a rarity to gaze upon. Normally shy hands that would rather hide such a blatant display of his arousal instead unzipped his pants in front of you, letting you watch uninterrupted as he pulled his briefs down far enough for his heavy cock to bob out. It was so close to your mouth, the flushed tip glistening with precum that had slowly built up as he watched you be pounded into by another man.

“We haven’t done this much, but… I really need you right now,” he muttered, brow drawn in concern, “I’ll be as careful as I can.”

Your sweet, sweet Keith. You tried to offer a confident smile, but Licht was trying to steal your attention, the pads of his fingers rubbing quick circles against your clit.

“Y-you won’t break me,” you attempted to assure him, between quiet gasps.

There was only a brief pause before Keith seemed to relent against his inner struggle. He nudged his cock against your lips, shivering when you placed a soft kiss on the tip. Seeing that, you felt a streak of newfound deviancy - Keith was normally too polite to even suggest a blowjob, yet due to his inhibitions slowly fading thanks to the aphrodisiac, you were able to run your tongue down the side of his length, watching Keith’s brows knit together. He was clearly struggling, trying his best not to be too demanding.

But sucking at his frenulum? Pressing soft, wet kisses that turned clumsy due to Licht’s pounding rocking your body? In moments, you finally got what you craved - your boyfriend grasping your chin, thumbing your mouth open before gracing you with the head of his cock.

You had to adjust to take him in. Regardless of how slowly he inched in, it was evident to the both of you that there wasn’t a way to comfortably take him.

But due to this situation, and Licht drawing out muffled groans from you, and Keith having edged himself watching you be pleased by another man, Keith seemed to meet his climax earlier than either of you expected. His salty cum coated the back of your tongue, and on impulse you tried to pull your head back. However, Keith tangled his fingers in your hair, keeping you in place as he came in your mouth.

It was such an odd sensation, tasting your lover’s seed just as the man behind you dug his nails into your skin, cumming with a slew of unheard words that left his lips. He buried himself to the hilt, making sure your cunt took every drop he had to offer before his grip relented.

It’s then that you’re thankful for the surface below you, letting you rest against it to catch your breath the moment both men pull out from you. Keith, with breathless words of love, and Licht, with a quiet thanks in his own way.

And while you do so, you can hear Keith pull himself away for the moment, circling around the counter to where Licht was just moments before. There’s a moment of silence, and you can only surmise that he’s enjoying the view of Licht’s cum oozing out and your cunt already clenching for more.

Keith’s fingers carefully explore your dripping folds, teasingly swiping over your swollen, sensitive clit before moving onto your entrance. His middle finger circles it before easing inside.

“He did a good job getting you prepared for me…” he murmured, using his other hand to stroke his cock. In tandem, he rubbed his finger against your inner walls, giving your pussy something to clench. “Didn’t fill you up quite as much though.”

“Play nice,” you chuckled. It was rare that Keith acted like his rougher self, and you found yourself wanting to draw it out more, “You still have a chance to add onto that.”

At your teasing, Keith pulled his finger back. Before you could apologize, however, a warmth rubbed between your pussy lips, stopping right at your entrance. He seems to pause there, only to lean over you, his broad chest against your back as he presses a chaste kiss to your temple. A reminder that you’re more than just a release for him.

You’re temporarily subdued from the brief sweetness, until Keith's foot nudged your legs further apart, making ample room for him.

It’s then that your hands grasp the edge of the table, mouth open as the head of Keith’s cock slowly pushes inside of you. The two of you had never been able to immediately go a second round, so having been well satisfied by Licht beforehand, the way Keith’s cock stretches you out with it’s girth teases overstimulation, and you struggle to even try to keep your voice down.

“I’ve been waiting for this,” Keith mutters, a pleased sigh on his lips, “I know we just did this last night, but I can’t get enough of you. Especially not now…”

His words are drowned out by your own gasps, his cock pushing deeper and deeper, until he drags it out and snaps his hips - making you cry out.

Unlike before, there isn’t any hesitance in the way he handles you. His hands are on your hips in an instant, keeping you steady as he sets the pace he wants. The only way you know it’s still your Keith is from the apologies he murmurs between sighs of relief, promising to lavish your sore body later on tonight.

It’s easy to get roped into following your lover’s whims, even when he collects some of the fluids between the two of you, using it as a makeshift lubricant to start to tease your asshole with his thumb as he continues to pound into you. He doesn't rush, just slowly massages the tight ring, until his thumb can push in with ease.

Momentarily, you hope to get a lower dose of this drug to experiment with Keith in private, as he seems to express his desires much more easily. He's never brought up doing such a thing, and admittedly neither had you. Yet here he was, bringing forth another new pleasure for you, stretching you out with careful ease.

Between those thoughts, your attention is stolen away by Licht - or more aptly, his erection coming into your view.

“Just a little more,” his voice is desperate as he presses the tip against your swollen lips. You barely get to voice your assent before he’s thumbing your bottom lip, opening your mouth and slipping his cock in.

While still impressive in size, it’s much easier to take than Keith’s. The softness of his flushed head, the vein along his shaft that rubs against your tongue as he pushes more of his length into your mouth, until your nose is nearly buried in his curls is another stark difference from your lover’s - along with the taste of your mixed pleasure still tainting his cock.

He’s mindful as he can be, but even with one orgasm under his belt, he’s still eager to feel more. In his excitement, he thrusts a little too impatiently and makes you gag - a groan echoing between the three of you.

“She squeezed so tightly - do that again.”

Licht grumbled something about the command, but didn’t argue. Instead, he refrained from thrusting as hard as before, but still pushed his cock further and further down your throat, making your eyes water as you struggled to take him in such a way.

It was an odd back and forth. Keith, pounding into you in such a way where it was easy to bring forth cries of pleasure, groaning each time Licht made you gag and your body tense at the sensation. And Licht, moaning with the vibration around his cock, causing him to thrust again.

“Just-Just like that, she’s clamping so much.”

And with this, Keith slips his thumb out of your ass, coaxing the ring of nerves to let one finger in, then two much more carefully.

Bundled with the unknown sensitivity in such a place, your breathing restricted by Licht's cock, and the thickness of Keith's length… soon, your pussy tightened again, clamping down hard as another orgasm was pulled out of you.

The vibrations from your muffled cries cause Licht to pull out completely with a grunt, panting and still throbbing with need. It would be easy for him to stroke himself to completion, however he pauses as he catches his breath and watches as Keith mercilessly fucks you through your climax.

“Keith. Don't you think she'd feel good if we were both inside of her?”

Ever the gentleman, Keith had a firm grip under your knees, resting you against him as he held you spread open for Licht’s cock to slip into your pussy. It’s a very tight, fulfilling sensation - being stretched in two holes at once, two men holding you up between them as they use you like a well loved toy. It’s easy to see how into it Keith is, despite never wanting to admit such a thing outside of these circumstances. And Licht? Through the blurry tears, you can see his mouth agape, thrusting out of sync with Keith. The moment that he pulled back halfway, Keith would plunge his dick as far into your ass as he could manage. Then there was a brief, wonderful feeling when both, mid thrust, would fill you up at once.

That made your eyes water. This was bringing you so close to your third orgasm, with double the intensity of the others. Earlier, your thoughts were sluggish but still lucid to some degree. In comparison to now, it seemed laughable with how much of a struggle you considered that to be, because all that's in your mind is how full you are. The sweat clinging to your skin, Keith and Licht's bodies pressed so tightly against you. Your ears were swarmed by the noises of their grunts and praises, the smell of their colognes mingling…

Keith was the one to slow his thrusts, causing that sensation of both being fully inside of you at once to linger, tipping into overwhelming.

“Just a bit longer…”

“I-I can’t!” You admitted, tears finally spilling down your cheeks as your peak came rushing, “i-it’s too much.”

“Which of us?” Licht panted, doing his best to push harder into you.

“Both! Both of you feel too- ah!”

Trailing off into a squeal, you felt your pleasure bloom, your body shaking with the waves it sent crashing over your nerves. You weren’t sure what spilled out of your mouth as you cried out - but you were aware of the gushes of warmth left inside of you.

Moving after that felt impossible, even after the two of them eased themselves out of you. Your head still spun with the overstimulation, trying to find your thoughts buried underneath the exhaustion. Luckily, you didn't have to struggle to regain strength in your legs. Keith and Licht helped you to your feet, and Keith was quick to pull you close for stability.

Muscles aching, you were so happy to have something to lean all of your weight against. Firm muscles, a familiar scent, the loving way he held onto you and stroked your hair… It seemed that the effects of the aphrodisiac were subsiding as your breath came easier, body fizzling with just the afterglow of your pleasure, not crying out for more.

With softness, Keith pressed a kiss against your temple, setting a hum of love through you. You smiled and leaned into the kisses left on your cheek, corner of your mouth… your jaw… neck… You squirmed as Licht’s lips joined in, suckling on the other side of your neck. Soon, Licht’s kisses began to nip, while Keith’s hand started veering towards your breast, an echo of earlier arousal seeping back into your bones.

“I’m so sorry, darling… I don’t think we’re quite finished yet.”

As said before, this is a fanfic for @portrait-ninja. She requested what to be included, as well as reviewed it to make sure it was to her liking. I do not want to hear any critisms, as this was completely written for her.

Hoo! This one tested my ability on writin threesomes. My main practice is when I get commissioned for them, and I feel like it tests my ability in a good way! I'm not used to writing Licht at all, and I'm very happy I was able to do so well enough for her liking. Wouldn't this be a fun aphrodisiac idea? hahahaa

Thank you for reading!

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whatever-fanfics · 9 months

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Imagine the princes as uncles

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Ikemen prince

Suitors: Rio Ortiz, Silvio Ricci, Yves Kloss, Licht Klein, Nokto Klein

Tw: contains children, bullying, harassment, verbal harassment,

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Imagine Rio and MC's little boy running from other kids in the palace as they see their uncle King Silvio. Silvio talking with other ministers has his back to the scene, being so engrossed in what the ministers are saying he doesn't notice his little nephew until he crashes right into his legs, almost losing his balance. His annoyed face softens ever so slightly, only visible to himself as he sees his nephews crying face, blonde hair slightly covering his reddened eyes, sniffling as he hugs the little stuffed bunny, made for him by his grandmother. A quiet "oi" fell from his lips as the young boy rubbed his face into the crease of his knee. Sighing in fake exasperation he lifted the young boy into his arms, quietly griping as he took out his handkerchief to wipe the boys sniffling nose. Resting him on his hip his eyes took notice of the three young boys, as he raised an eyebrow they flinched and cowered back. Immediately understanding the situation he spoke lowly "what?" Not at all surprised as the boys turned and ran scared by the man in front of them. The ministers could only watch in silence as their king turned back around, seemingly unbothered by his nephew hiding himself in the kings shirt. "You were saying" Silvio continued.

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Or, Licht looking at the door of the kitchen, the light of the hallway cut off by the small shadow by the door. Sighing as his young niece made her way from the door to him, in her tiny nightgown. Not sparing her uncle one glance as she made her way straight to the cupcakes on the counter. Specially made by her father and mother earlier that day, try as she might she couldn't reach the cupcakes. Looking at her uncle for the first time that night she pouted at him and reached her hands up, with a sigh he put the rest of his cupcake in his mouth and lifted the young girl. "You shouldn't be up so late" he gently chided, as he set her down on the counter. She surprised him as she didn't let go immediately, he hugged her back and waited for her to let go. After she did Licht took notice of her barren feet, sighing he put his fur over her. Together the two sat in silence eating their cupcakes until each had their fill. Afterwards, Licht quietly carried his niece back to her room as she dozed off on his shoulder.

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Or maybe, during a ball Nokto sighs as he downs the rest of his liquor and leads the noble woman out of the ballroom. Her giggles falling on deaf ears as he comes to a stop, her giggling ceased as she laid eyes on the scene in front of them. "Should we alert a guard?" She whispered, as she looked the young princess of age 14, trying to mold herself into the wall behind her as a young, most likely, inebriated nobleman pressured her. "Get my twin" she didn't like the way his voice lowered an octave. Nonetheless, she scurried off back to the ballroom in order to fetch the princess' father. Nokto wasted not a single second before walking towards the pair. Nokto's eyes darkened as he heard the young nobleman speak as he walked closer, though the pair had yet to notice him. "Just say yes while I'm being nice" the young nobleman paused and put his arm on the wall next to her head, half caging her in. "Honestly, I'm the best yer gonna get in yer situation. I mean come! on!" he learned in a little close to her. "You're not even a fully blooded noble, your mom is a Commoner and yer a twin to boot" he snickered before feeling a pressure on his shoulder. Not before feeling his weight shift, stabilizing himself as he looked at who had shoved him. Retort dying in his throat as he came face to face with the seventh prince. His legs gave out beneath him as he wondered if this was what a rat felt like when faced with a fox. Nokto's anger only quelled as he felt his niece squeeze his midsection, small sniffles escaping her. Nokto breathed through his nose, calming himself down, losing his temper now would only scare her further. They didn't have to stay silent for long as they heard multiple footsteps hastily heading their way. Nokto didn't have to turn around to know they belonged to his twin and his family. Nokto didn't realize it but he was holding onto her just as tight, only letting go as she wriggled herself out and threw herself into the arms of her mother. The young nobleman was ready to sprout tears as he stared up at Nokto, Licht, along with the young princess' older twin brother. Luckily you had been able to diffuse the situation enough for the guards to escort the young nobleman put of the palace. As Nokto was about to take his leave he felt someone tug his coat from behind, turning around he was surprised to see his young niece's reddened eyes and sniffling nose. Before he could ask she hugged him tightly once more, staying like that for what seemed for hours. The rest of the family looked on in silence as Nokto comforted his niece.

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