Just some Hani x Arlong smut 😏
Arlong threw Hani against the wall and slammed the door shut behind them. As soon as Hani’s back hit the wall, Arlong was back on her. He gripped her waist roughly and lifted her up so they were face to face and attacked her neck. He grazed her neck with his rostrum first before quickly sinking his teeth deep into her shoulder and neck.
Hani moaned loudly at each aggressive touch and whimpered as the pain sent shivers through her. The feeling of Arlong’s teeth penetrating her flesh made the space between her thighs slick with want.
“A-Arlong…!” she whined into his ear.
“What is it, doll?” He says in his seductively gruff voice, so deep and low she could feel it vibrate in her chest.
“…please…” Hani whispered back, her voice sweet and needy.
Arlong merely bore a wide sharp-tooth grin before aggressively dragging Hani by her hair to the bed. He threw her on her stomach and gripped her thighs hard, digging his nails into her fat ass. Hani moaned loudly at Arlong’s grip which caused him to chuckle.
“You really this desperate for me, huh? My proud little human, Hani,” Arlong mocked in her ear.
Hani pushed her ass into Arlong and whined in response.
“Dammit, girl. I’m not supposed to want this.” Arlong gritted his teeth and pulled Hani’s hair back to make her look at him. Hani looked into his eyes pleadingly, but didn’t say a word. Arlong released her hair and moved back from her a little bit and Hani looked back at him confused. Arlong gently flipped Hani onto her back and leaned over her, looking her in her eyes.
“I’m not supposed to want this…” Arlong said again, more gentle this time. He almost sounded sad.
Hani didn’t speak. Instead, she brought her hands up to his face and gently traced his chin and jaw. She slowly moved to his lips, gently running the pads of her thumbs along his sharp features. Carefully, Arlong leaned down over Hani, their faces gradually growing closer. They could each feel the other’s breath on their faces and they both found their eyes fluttering shut. It felt like days had passed in what was just seconds before their lips finally touched.
Arlong immediately deepened the kiss, tangling his hand in Hani’s hair and gripping tight. Hani moaned into the kiss and similarly clung onto Arlong, pulling him in with her hands on his cheeks. Arlong didn’t waste any time moving back to her shoulder, licking her earlier wounds. Hani writhed under his touch as he made his way down her torso. He licked and sucked on her nipples, lightly grazing the sensitive flesh around her nipples with his teeth. As he made his way down to her hips, Hani instinctively tried to close her legs, but Arlong separated her knees roughly. He lowered his face down to her panties and glanced up to look at her. As Arlong met her gaze, he was greeted with an expression of pure lust, encouraging him further.
Arlong tore through Hani’s panties with his teeth and immediately dove into her dripping pussy. In his haste, Arlong left a decent gash in Hani’s thigh that only added to the pleasure. Arlong licked up her slit, slowly taking in her taste and moaning at her pleasant sweetness. Arlong dove his tongue deep into her cunt, causing them both to moan out. The vibration of Arlong moaning into her pussy made Hani buck her hips slightly. The sudden movement left another accidental cut, this time on her stomach.
The scent of blood was triggering something primal in Arlong. He knew that was the only reason he was being driven so far. There’s no way he could actually find a human attractive. He kept telling himself this wasn’t anything more than a fling, nothing more than lust; but, deep down Arlong could feel there was something more than that. All these nagging thoughts raced through his head as he devoured Hani’s virgin cunt.
“Ah! Arlong!!” Hani moaned, dragging him out of his spiraling thoughts, “mmmm ‘m gonna!”
Immediately, Arlong pulled back from her pussy, not ready for this to end, and he climbed over top of Hani so he could look her in the eyes.
“What’re ya doin’ to me, doll,” he said as he inched his face closer to hers.
“Only what you want me to, love,” Hani whispered playfully just before his lips met hers once again.
Hani snaked her arms around Arlong’s neck, pulling him closer to herself as they explored each other’s mouths. She could feel Arlong’s shoulders relax under her touch, and he noticed it, too.
Arlong couldn’t explain it, couldn’t understand how he found himself in this position with a human, a beautiful… passionate… smart, even… human. But the longer he found himself with her—like this—the less that last word bothered him.
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