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Can I request prompt 63 from smut list C, Zora x Nebra please and thank you

Prompt 63; Smut List C: Sex toys

A/N: Yk, this is one of the best smut pieces I’ve written and I can’t believe it’s for a crack ship asjkdhalskjd. It’s 1170 words long omfg asjkdjsk @eme-eleff​ here you go ;)

Warnings: Girlboss, slight humiliation, overstimulation, and sex toy.

“Oh, you already finished your mission, dear?” Nebra asked as she clutched the small, discreet shopping bag in her hand tightly. She quickly closed her bedroom door shut behind her, eyes still trained on her boyfriend, who was lounging on her bed.

Zora sat up as he scoffed derisively. “Of course, I finished. Those meatheads who call themselves ‘bandits’ could even band together properly. It only took me a few minutes to capture and take them to the nearest jail. Dumbasses, all of them,” he shook his head. “Anyways,” his voice took a softer tone. “How was your day?” He asked as he threw an imperceptible look at the bag in her hand. 

Nebra attempted to hide it behind the frills of her skirt as she obfuscated.

“Ah, it was a normal day.”

Zora stood up and walked towards her languidly, nearly backing her up against the door.

“Oh, but I was so sure you had an exciting day.”

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

“I’m not sure what you mean,” she intoned as she pressed a hand against his chest, pushing him lightly so he doesn’t get too close and cocky.

He grinned wickedly.

“You didn’t think I wouldn’t notice my princess doing a poor job of hiding her prominent, Silva hair under a ‘modest’ cloak as she entered the shop where I buy my goodies?” He asked in a low voice as he brushed her cheek with the back of his knuckles. “I had a lot of time after I finished my mission after all.”

Nebra slackened under his touch, knowing that it was useless to object. He knew where she had been.

“And my god, you spent a lot of time in there only to come out with a small bag.”

A furious blush rose to her cheeks.

“I was just browsing,” she defended herself quickly.

Zora drew her into a deep kiss which she returned with grace. Royalty like herself should never seem needy.

“I know, princess,” he chuckled as he pulled back. “So, what did you buy?” he asked curiously as he pulled on the wrist the little bag was hanging from.

Nebra didn’t answer. Instead, she wrapped a hand around the nape of his neck and pulled him back to her lips, this time more demandingly. This peasant dared to fluster her?

Zora hummed into their kiss as it grew more fervent and let himself be backed up and right as he fell backwards onto the bed, he slipped the bag off of her wrist with a mischievous grin and peered into it.

And out of all the things that crossed his mind, cuffs, leashes, even a riding crop, it was just a simple vibrator.

He looked up at her with mock-hurt, though his ego took an actual hit.

“Am I not good enough, princess?”

Nebra snatched it out of his hand with a sneer and crawled on top of him as she trailed her wet tongue up from his navel. His stomach rippled under her ministrations as his breath grew heavier.

When she reached his lips, she hovered a hair's breadth away as she whispered,

“Have I ever said you were?”

Zora exhaled sharply at the little sting of humiliation before she crashed her lips to his, invading his mouth with her tongue as her Mist Binding Threads crossed his wrists above his head, keeping him bound.

Nebra pulled back with a smirk, satisfied with the way her lover flushed red all the way down to his chest, a thin sheen of sweat covering him in the most delicious way. He tried to rile her up and look where that got him.

She ground down on his erection teasingly, drawing a groan out of him, before she slid down so she could be at face-level with his crotch. Nebra hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his leather pants and pushed them down. She licked her lips at his straining bulge and small, wet patch of precum and blew on it lightly, watching him twitch. She then took out the new, wand-shaped vibrator from it’s bag and held her thumb lightly over the button.

Nebra met Zora’s gaze and relished in the way his beautiful, blue eyes widened when he realized what she planned to do.

“And besides, I didn’t say it was for me, did I?” She turned it on. “How presumptuous of you,” she crooned before she pressed the wand against the base of his clothed shaft.

He let out a choked gasp and his legs quivered as he desperately held back from reacting so wantonly.

Nebra slowly dragged it up to the tip of his cock and drew small circles around his slit. At this point, Zora was biting down on his lips so hard he was bleeding. He won’t give her the satisfaction.

She moved the wand slightly down to the little bump under the tip and pressed firmly against it with a cheshire grin.

And just like that, he arched his back off of the bed with a muffled groan as his cock throbbed with a pulsating orgasm and Nebra watched in delight as a puddle of cum leaked through his underwear, but she wasn’t quite finished.

Zora lifted his head and looked down at her, sweat dripping down his brow.

“Nebra? W-What are you doing?” he breathed heavily and began squirming away from the vibrating wand.

She pouted mockingly.

“But you haven’t made a single noise yet. You know how much I like to hear you.”

Oh, Zora knew that very well, but he didn’t want to cater to her ego. But his hips kept bucking up into the wand by themselves and his brain slowly began filling with the overwhelming buzzing sensation stemming from his cock and he quickly let go of his inhibitions.

He first let out a whimper, and then he lost control of his legs as they began flailing.

“Princess, please,” he finally moaned. “Please, I’m begging you.”

“It’s okay,” Nebra cooed. “I know you can cum again.”

As if given permission, his eyes rolled back into his head as a second wave of an orgasm washed over him, more cum dribbling through his sticky briefs.

She grinned in satisfaction and finally turned the vibrator off and unbound him as she crawled back up and settled down beside him. She wiped the beads of sweat off of his face as she whispered praises. Nebra nudged his face into the crook of her neck as he caught his breath and lightly kissed his hair.

“Are you okay?” she murmured as he began to calm down. Zora hummed contentedly in response.

A few moments later, he pulled back from her embrace and took the wand laying next to them and inspected it closely.

“Since you’re tired, I’ll clean it—”

Nebra’s arms were pinned beside her head in a flash, interrupting her mid-sentence as Zora loomed over her. He released a dark, breathy chuckle at her shocked look.

“Not so fast,” he whispered. “It’s my turn now to make you scream.”