#navia smut

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𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙡𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 ༊*·˚

i wanted to make another silly combo post, so here we are. just a dump of ideas about genshin wlw threesomes i'd love to see ♡

warnings: smut (mdni), fem!reader, wlw content, threesomes, straps, blowjobs, cunnilingus, blindfolds, bondage

long post utc

1. jean and navia

"so pretty." navia coos, stroking your cheek, tilting your chin up to meet her gaze. your eyes flit downwards, looking at jean kneeling between your legs, two fingers pressed into you.

navia smiles gently, kissing your forehead as she tugs at the hem of your shirt. "can i take this off?" she asks you, and you nod for her, letting her pull it over your head.

jean sucks on your clit, pulling your attention back to her as you let out a sharp gasp. your thighs threaten to close around her head, but she maintains a soft hold on them, keeping you in place.

she looks up at you, leaning back to lick a slow stripe up your pussy. she kisses your clit gently, standing up. "i think she's ready." jean tells navia who gives her a giddy smile.

they ease you down onto the bed, the three of you stripping down completely as jean settles behind you while navia preps her strap. you eye it cautiously, noting that while its girth seems smaller, the length is rather precarious.

jean senses your hesitancy, gently turning your cheek to face her. "it's okay, we'll be gentle." she whispers, kissing your cheek. her hands trail across your body, teasing your breasts as her lips meet yours.

navia runs the faux cock across your pussy, collecting the slick leaking from you. she strokes the silicone, spreading your sticky wetness over the material, the sound penetrating the air.

jean can feel the heat of embarrassment blooming beneath your skin and she pulls away, letting you catch your breath. "there's no need to be shy."

"we think it's cute." navia pipes up, pushing your thighs up to spread you out. "so pretty." she smiles at you, blue eyes sparkling. she waits for you to nod at her, allowing her to press into you.

jean feels one of your hands gripping her biceps, the other clawing at the bedsheets. she slides her left hand to yours, clasping them together to keep you grounded.

your hand grips hers tightly, face turning to push into her shoulder while navia eases into you. they praise you so sweetly, telling you how beautiful you look, how good you are for them, how pretty you look under them.

jean feels you melt against her, trembling once navia's pelvis touches yours. "good girl." and you can't even tell who's talking anymore.

2. dehya and beidou

"oh, fuck. that's it, sweetheart." beidou grunts, her hand firmly gripping your head while you choke on her thick strap. she adores your little noises: every time you gag, when you whimper, when your hands feebly grip her thighs. you're just so cute.

"taking our captain here like such a good girl, huh?" dehya grins, fixing her own strap to her pelvis, opening the bottle of oil from the table. she slides her hand across the material of the faux cock on her waist.

your eyes flit between beidou and dehya, your nose pressed to the captain's pelvis, tufts of hair tickling your skin. she pets your head, pushing you to take more of her.

dehya takes you by surprise, propping your hips up and spreading your thighs for her. she slides her still slick fingers over your pussy, laughing. "archons, she's dripping, beidou."

your face heats up with embarrassment, whining around the cock stuffed down your throat. beidou shushes you sweetly, petting your head and keeping you firmly on her cock.

dehya's fingers slide into you from behind, and you moan, fingers digging into beidou's muscular thighs as your eyes flutter shut with the stretch.

"how's she feel?" beidou asks, shallowly fucking your throat.

"tight. loosen up a little for me." she pats your ass, crooking her fingers into your g-spot, gently rubbing against it as your feet kick against the bed. she gently eases you into an orgasm, a strange contrast to how roughly beidou is treating your throat.

once you've come back down from your high, dehya's strap is sliding over your sensitive cunt, rubbing circles into your clit. her thumbs spread your folds open, smirking at how you clench around nothing from the way she exposes you.

she slides the faux cock in at the same time beidou pulls out just to hear you scream, face falling to the bed. once you've caught your breath, beidou is back to fucking your throat.

they maintain their pace together, keeping you full at one end (at least) at all times. your hands claw at the bedsheets, tears pooling in your eyes as they fuck you harder.

it's clear how they enjoy your squirming, cooing about how cute you are, how adorable their pretty girl is. how precious you are when you come for them.

dehya angles herself directly into your g-spot, feeling you tighten up around her and tremble on the bed. she slides out carefully, leaning down to kiss the back of your neck. "made such a mess of my cock, you should see it." she whispers to you as you whimper.

beidou pulls you off her cock, eyeing your spit coating her as she wraps a hand around her base, spreading the glossy spit. she lifts your chin up to face her with a grin. "don't fall asleep on us just yet, i still get my turn to fuck you."

3. xianyun and ningguang

"sweetheart, be still for miss xianyun." the tianquan chastises you, and the older woman smiles, holding you against her chest.

"that's alright, lady ningguang. one is rather... adept at handling misbehavior." xianyun reaches down and pinches your clit with the bends of her fingers to ensure you avoid her talons.

you sink lower on the strap she's buried into you. "my, you really are talented." ningguang comments, balancing her pipe in her left hand.

xianyun smiles, holding your thighs open and bouncing you on her faux cock, hearing you whine with each little thrust. "it comes with time. though, i've heard plenty of rumors about the tianquan's very own affairs."

ningguang laughs, taking a drag of her pipe, blowing the smoke into your face, setting it off to the side. "fair enough. i've had my share of traipsing around with pretty women. but you've reduced her to a babbling little toy." she hums, cupping your cheek.

you nuzzle into her touch so sweetly, looking up at her with soft eyes.

"as one has said before, there is much we can all stand to learn, and one is happy to share with you." xianyun bounces you harder, hips thrusting up into you as you cry a mix of their names. "go on, you've been a good girl." she whispers, and, like a trained puppy, you cum around her, shaking in her lap.

xianyun eases you through the rest of your orgasm before sliding you off her strap and into ningguang's lap instead. "aren't you a pliant little thing for us?" ningguang slides her thumb over your lip, watching your tongue dart out over the pad of her finger. she smirks, sliding it into your mouth and holding your tongue down.

xianyun eases you up, grinding you over ningguang's strap, coating the material in the remnants of your orgasm, letting you hear the wet noises of your own slick. when she slides into you, the stretch leaves you reeling.

it's not quite as long as xianyun, but she's chosen a much thicker cock, and you grasp desperately at her shoulders, head tipping back onto xianyun's chest.

ningguang bounces you in a similar manner to xianyun, but different enough that it feels novel. her pelvis grinds into your clit everytime your hips meet hers, and xianyun ensures you feel it by grinding your body down onto the tianquan.

xianyun's fingers dance up your throat, tugging your head closer to kiss her while ningguang watches rather amused. xianyun is tender but firm, holding your jaw in her taloned grip.

ningguang grinds the tip of her strap into your g-spot, feeling you tighten up around her, babbling into xianyun's mouth, begging to cum. merciful as she is, she gives you permission, feeling you soak her cock and drip down onto her pelvis.

they coo at you, petting your head and commending you on being their perfect little pet. and just when you think they're finished, ningguang slides you back to xianyun, fixing her strap and standing to slide it over your lips while xianyun's tip pops back into your pussy.

"such a good girl for us. but so messy." ningguang tuts. "clean up your mess, sweet girl." she grips your head, sliding her dick into your mouth while xianyun slides back into you.

the sensation at the same time along with the taste of yourself on ningguang is all too much. you sniffle and tear up when she teases the back of your throat while they use you, but it only seems to amuse and goad them on.

you are their perfect toy, after all.

4. yae miko and yelan

"you know, i'm quite partial to red and pink, but i can't deny how... fetching blue looks on her." miko mused, running a hand up the blue rope tied on your thigh.

the blindfold blocks you from seeing either woman, but yelan laughs. "what can i say? i know what my girl looks good in."

"oh, your girl? is that so?" miko asks, and you whimper when she leans down over you. "is that true? are you hers?"

before you can answer, yelan is on your other side. "you know the right answer, don't you?"

both women are equally menacing in their own right, and you feel overwhelmed. "i- i'm... both... both of yours." your voice trembles, and the women lean up, saying nothing before laughing.

"what a little slut. playing around with two women like this." miko tuts.

"wouldn't be surprised if we're not the only ones." yelan scoffed and you cry out at them.

"no! just you, i swear-" your voice is cut off into a soft wheeze when someone's hand closes around your throat.

"you speak when spoken to, pet." miko warns, leaning down to nip at your shoulder with sharp teeth. she turns you over onto your front, adjusting the ropes to have your face shoved into the pillows while your ass was perked up for them.

"aww, look at you. all wet for us like an eager little pet." miko slaps your clit with her palm, enjoying your little whimpers and futile squirming. her fingers slide into you briefly before withdrawing, and then you feel them pressed onto your lip. "open." she commands, sliding the slick digits over your tongue.

you feel someone else's fingers on your cunt, pinching your clit before sliding two into you, making you moan around the ones in your mouth.

you assume it's yelan, fucking you rather harshly with her fingers, squeezing your thighs and slapping your ass while miko slides onto the bed in front of you.

she cradles your head, pulling your blinded body closer to her, making you kiss her pussy and feeling you moan against her. "oh, good girl, come on, eat me out." she coos and you feel yelan shove your head down.

"go on. that's what you're made for, isn't it?" yelan snaps, letting miko use your tongue, getting your cheeks and lips all messy.

yelan busies herself with sliding three fingers into you now, letting you hear the sounds of your own slick being pushed in and out before she robs you of your orgasm. you pull away to try and beg her, but miko is quicker, shoving you back down to her cunt and effectively silencing you.

yelan taps the tip of her strap onto your cunt, smacking it loud enough for the three of you to hear.

"isn't that a little big for our poor little pet?" miko gasps, faux sympathy for you in her voice as she grinds herself on you like you're her toy.

yelan grips your head, pulling you up and hearing you pant softly. "what do you think, pet? am i too big for you?" she asks.

"no, no! i can take it!" you wail. "please, please fuck me-"

your back arches, and you scream when yelan slides completely in, feeling you clench around her while the women above you delight in your squirming and crying behind your blindfold.

[sea-lanterns]

RIDE ME!

synopsis: (cowgirl! au) what's better than riding a horse? a cowgirl.

featuring: navia, dehya, shinobu, clorinde, beidou, arlecchino

rating: 18+ smut (men and minors dni)

warnings: sub! afab fem reader, strap ons, riding, reader on top for the most part, teasing, strap ons refered to as c.o.ck and other synonyms, pet names, possessiveness, jealousy, potential poor translation of french from google translate (navia), slight cunnilingus (shinobu), size kink (beidou), handcuffs (clorinde), degradation (clorinde, arlecchino), usage of whore/slut (clorinde, arlecchino), captor x prisoner dynamic (arlecchino), belly bulge (beidou), may be ooc.

art credits: black lagoon

NAVIA

“Oh my, your cute little legs are shaking so much, ma cherie!*”

Navia giggles to herself when you find yourself panting and struggling to take all of Navia’s length inside of you. The thick toy causing your throat to tighten and whine, because Navia just had to pick something so damn big and long to shove up your pussy.

“N-Navia…” you grit through your teeth, some of the air knocking out of your lungs when the woman suddenly bucked her hips forward. “Yessss?” She replies nonchalantly, a smug look on her face when she sees the way you were struggling to properly ride her. “Did’ya…have to choose the biggest toy you could find?” You groan while glaring down at her sarcastically. 

“Oh honey, stop complaining…” Navia giggles, grabbing your hips and ripping a moan out of you when she begins bouncing you on her own. “You’re a big girl, so you can take a big dick on your own, hm?” 

With each riveting thrust, Navia had you bouncing on her hips like you were some excited little bunny, a look of pure satisfaction on the cowgirl’s face when she got an up close view of your pussy swallowing her cock each time you moved up and down. The sight was utterly breathtaking for the legendary cowgirl of your town, and you saw that she was in fact drooling a little bit from the way your cum was dripping down her shaft. 

“Oh, baise-moi, tu es si belle*.” Navia mumbled under her breath, eyes glazing over in a mesmerized way. “I can’t believe you’re mine…”

She chuckles at the way your body twitches from the constant hammering of her hips, so she decides to cut the tension a bit by grabbing her cowgirl hat lying on top of the night stand and placing it over your eyes. 

“There, now you look like a proper cowgirl.” Navia giggles, clutching your hips and smiling at the way her oversized hat tilts forward to cover your eyes. “Now ride me properly, you silly cowgirl. No horse is too big for you to tame…”

She lets out another cheery smile and continues to brutally thrust her hips at that. 

English translations taken from Google Translate: *my love, *fuck me, you’re so beautiful

DEHYA

“(Chuckle), is the princess unable to tame this bull on her own?” 

Dehya smirks cockily at the way you trembled like a leaf on top of her, the look of pure determination on your face as you attempted to get all seven inches of her strap deep inside you. You would’ve gotten all of it fitting snugly by now, but Dehya had been teasing you for the entirety of your session, smirking and gently patting your hips in a condescending manner, that really had you distracted to the point you struggled greatly with even fitting the first few inches.

“Oh, princess…” Dehya chuckles, eying the way your pussy was just drooling over her shaft like it was trying to lube itself as much as it could. Probably because it needed that much lube in the first place, and the sheer amount of precum you were excreting was enough to make your ears go hot in shame. “I’ve never seen you produce so much slick without orgasming, darlin’”

“Shut up…!” you whimpered, giving Dehya a snarky glare. “I’m not used to riding you on top!”

“It’s really not that hard, babe,” Dehya sighs, rolling her eyes playfully. “Trust me, riding a woman is a lot easier than riding a bull, and I know from both experiences.” She clicks her tongue and winks at you. “So why don’t you give it another shot, come on, I know you can do it.”

She gives you an encouraging pat on the ass and leans back, making sure to stretch her stomach a little bit so her abs could shine under the sunset’s rays. The sight of Dehya looking so relaxed and confident in you gave you the little boost you needed to ease up and slowly slide down to the hilt. 

With a strangled gasp, you let out a pretty little whine that made Dehya practically groan with pleasure. “Such a pretty noise you made there, princess,” Dehya husks, trailing one of her thumbs to push at your clit. “Can you make more? You’re usually singing like a canary by now…”

She chuckles and helps you ease down the rest of her cock, noting the tiny twitch in your legs as you struggle to ground yourself to reality. “Ah, poor thing’s all tuckered out just from sitting down,” Dehya grins, sitting up slightly to whisper in your ear. “Would you like this bull to help ride for you?”

When you were unable to respond, feeling too unbearably full from her cock, Dehya smirks and shifts her hands to rest on your hips. “I guess that’s a yes from the pretty little lady.”

Holding you close to her muscled body, she begins to thrust upwards at a brutal place, tip hitting so deep inside you it had you bouncing till you weren’t even moving on your own…

SHINOBU

“Having difficulty, sweet thing?” Shinobu whispers in that raspy voice of hers, eyes glinting forwards at you like a cat, as she watches the way you involuntarily jerked at her thrusts from her strap on pounding inside you. Shinobu was by no means a gentle woman of any kind, yet when it came to you, the sweet darling bachlorette of small town Inazuma, the outlaw was considerably generous to you, given by the fact that she could wreck your delicate pussy at any time she wanted. 

With that in mind however, Shinobu was being awfully patient with how long it took for you to adjust to her strap. The toy was not even breaking five inches, yet when you tried to stuff it inside you from the top —eager to ride Shinobu like a first time rodeo gal— you almost cried from the sheer stretch you felt of her shaft spearing you open. 

“Oh, baby…” Shinobu hummed to herself out of pity, reaching a hand forward to ease your walls a little more by playing with your clit. “You gotta loosen up, babe. I’m about to slip right out again if you’re this tight right now…”

“S-Sorry…” you grimaced, trying desperately to get your body to relax. “I don’t know why it won’t go in…”

“You’re too tense, babe.” Shinobu chuckles, pulling her bandanna down to slip her long tongue out to lick at her teeth. “Do you want me to help you? I certainly can, all you need to do is ask…”

With the way she was licking her teeth seductively and showing off her impressively long tongue, you felt your cunt drip a bit more as just the sight of it had you drooling out of arousal. “Yes please,” you mumble softly, letting Shinobu lift you off her cock and place you back down on the bed. She eased herself lower so that she was now eye level with your cunt, and began licking slow, languid strokes with her tongue until she was able to see your folds loosen up a bit.

“Atta girl…” Shinobu mumbles breathlessly, gripping your thighs to keep you from squirming and pressing deep nail indents into your skin. “Tastier than any ambrosia they serve at that damned bar…”

She groans and pulls you down to kiss at your stomach, playfully nipping the skin right above your belly button before staring up at you hungrily. 

“Do you still wanna ride me, doll?” She asks in a husky tone. 

You shake your head no. 

“Tch, spoiled girl…” she grins and raises your legs up on her shoulders so that she can angle her strap to fuck you. “You should be grateful I’m so lenient on a sweet thing like you…”

And with that, she has you clawing at the sheets as the outlaw prods her tip through your folds…

CLORINDE

“What a naughty girl, unable to keep your hands to yourself…” 

Sheriff Clorinde smirks to herself as the jingle of your handcuffs move with every bounce you take on Clorinde’s strap. The sheriff having chosen a curved, purple dildo as a strap for you to ride on, as this was your punishment for provoking the sheriff while on duty for patrol.

How did you provoke her you may ask? Well, let’s just say parading around in a short skirt, casting flirtatious winks at the gunslinger and whispering how much you wanted her to destroy you was a one way ticket to pound town with Clorinde and your hands bound together with metal cuffs. 

“But Sheriff, I was only vying for your attention…” you pouted, whining when you felt her hands grip your ass and keep you seated downward on the smooth, warm, toy. 

“Vying for my attention, you say?” Clorinde raises a brow, tugging on the chain between your cuffs so that you’d suddenly lurch backwards with a yelp. ��Nearly the entire town saw the way you were crooning for me. Don’t you have any shame?” 

She gave a particularly hard thrust at the word shame, grinning to herself when she saw the way you began leaking all over the toy and crying. “What’s wrong you needy girl, have you sprung a leak?” She teases, trailing a finger down to scoop up some of your essence. “Weren’t you whining for my attention earlier? Come on, where’s that excited spark I saw earlier…”

She continues to roll her hips —albeit at a slower pace— before tilting her head up at you and sighing. “You know better than to make me jealous, sweet thing.” She sits up to whisper in your ear and holds your waist a little tighter. “Navia, Furina, and practically all the cowgirls in town had seen you parading yourself in such ludicrous ways. Only I have the pleasure of seeing you, alright?” 

She grunts and begins to roll her hips a bit faster, practically grinding into you to the point all you could feel down there was Clorinde’s strap rearranging your insides. 

“Clorinde…” you gasped when she suddenly pulled you forward to place a delicate little kiss on your mouth, completely contrasting the way she was currently pummeling you with her cock till all you could see were stars.

“That’s sheriff to you, slut.”

BEIDOU

“Well damn, I didn’t know a gal as sweet as you could take a cock this well…”

Beidou laughed as she rested back on the bed frame and placed her arms behind her head. She looked as relaxed as can be while she watched the prettiest girl in town —that’d be you— lazily bounce on her strap with determination. Usually the rugged cowgirl would be on top of you, molding your body to fit hers as she pounded her cock to the oblivion, but this time you wanted to try something different. Something you always wanted to do ever since watching Beidou wrangle some of those wild horses.

“I admit, when you first asked to ride me, I didn’t think you were serious,” Beidou sneers, “But after seeing how determined you are, it seems like you’d make quite the good cowgirl if you keep this up.”

She smiles and tilts your chin up to look at her, an endearing grin on the cowgirl’s face as she continues letting you “take the reins” so to speak. 

“Like I’d ever want to ride a horse though,” you chuckle jokingly, barely hiding a moan as it slips past your lips. “I’d rather just tame a woman…”

“You already did, darlin’” Beidou smirks, pushing you down a little further till there was a slight bulge in your stomach from her cock. “You could tame any woman out here if you could, ya little rascal…”

Your body involuntarily shuddered when you felt her tip push so deep inside you, the ridged edges of her strap feeling so good against your walls, as they milked her for everything that she was worth. “Gentle now…” you groaned, feeling stuffed to the brim from the way she was handling you. “Is this how you treat all the ladies you bed with?”

“No, just this lady.” Beidou chuckles. “Am I too rough?” 

“Not…exactly.” You whimpered, steadying yourself as Beidou bucks her hips a bit harder. “I just need to get used to it, that’s all…”

Beidou smiled softly at this, before murmuring a curse under her breath and pushing her bangs back in amusement. “Oh fuck me little lady…you’re absolutely precious…”

She can’t stop herself from grinning before grabbing your hips and helping you bounce up and down her shaft. At the extra pressure and boost in speed, you nearly creamed yourself and cried while Beidou kept you upright in her arms. 

“Well if you’re so lenient on me being a bit rougher, then perhaps I shouldn’t be so gentle on you anymore, little lady…”

And she kept her word, having you eyes roll back in bliss as she leans forward to suck a nipple into her mouth.

ARLECCHINO

“Tch…I see why that small town of yours was so angry at me for taking you…” Arlecchino husks, the smoke from her cigar fogging up your senses while you sit upright on her lap with her cock buried inside you. “You’re quite the sight for sore eyes, aren’t you?”

She slips the cigar out of her mouth and puts it out on the ashtray beside her, blowing some smoke into your face and watching as you grimace and cough with a frown. “Sensitive too,” she remarks, smirking and caressing your face with the sharp nails you were oh so terrified of. 

“A-Anyone would grimace if they had smoke blow back in their face…” you grunt, glaring down at your captor while you rode her strap with need. “It’s rude to do that anyhow, y’know.”

“I think you’re forgetting I’ve done much ruder things,” the bandit leader chuckles with amusement. “For example, kidnapped you and kept you for ransom. Isn’t that much worse than blowing smoke in your face, doll?” 

Your face scowled down at her and she only grinned at the way you were pouting. “Oh, don’t make that face sweet thing. It’s not like I have you tied up and chained to a post in the desert. You willingly came in here to fuck me, so don’t act so innocent now…”

She flashes you a sneering look before moving her hips a bit rougher so that you could really feel how hard and perfect her cock felt inside you. The way your lips part and glisten with barely contained drool had Arlecchino stroking her ego faster than you could come undone. The sight of your town’s prized jewel now drooling and riding her cock with pathetic need was sending the bandit leader into another state of superiority.

“Oh how I wish that sheriff of yours could see you now,” Arlecchino chuckles, “Clorinde was it? My, she was seething at the way I had you gripped in my arms. She looked like she would shoot me dead right on the spot if I hadn’t been carrying you.”

She was on a power trip, a glistening of madness in those red, X-shaped pupils of hers, as she began bouncing you harder against her strap. 

“You like that though, I know. A whore like you just loves being the center of attention amongst all those rugged cowgirls…”

She scoffs and sits up to bite a hickey onto your neck, enjoying the way you squirmed and clung onto her shoulders immediately once you felt her teeth on your skin. 

“Tell you what, once that sheriff of yours comes up with the sum of money I want, you send her back a little message for me, m’kay?” She growls and practically grips your ass into her clawed hands. “I want you to show her every little bite, hickey, and scratch I leave on your body, so she knows you had fun with me in my tent. Got it?”

You nodded enthusiastically before whining at the way she was now speeding her thrusts. 

“Good whore.”

[hunnieknight]

NSFW rambles :

Bottom reader, first POV, horny author, top Fontaine Women

Arlecchino who would close my jaw shut because i'm a whiny blabbering bottom and she "can't handle" the crying noises from me (probably turning her on more). Maybe she is into rough sex judging her putting in ball gag or stuffing my face to the pillow. It's her fault anyway for making me feel so good.

Navia on the other hand probably would praises and grounding me like "i know..i know.." and shit because she is a softie in bed and she adores stupid blabbers and whimpers in bed. I think she will feel proud because that means she is good in bed.

Furina will whine louder and blabber more than me. Think it is probably competitive, if you whine louder, that means you feel good, if you feel good that means you fuck good. The toothpaste scallywag (/pos) will blabber "is it good? It feels good right?" while i go "hnng?♡?anh??♡" All dumbed down and fucked out.

Clorinde goes all worried and probably stop when i just gone, mentally not there and just a blabbering mess♡. She knows the sex is good but is it that good? She will ground me back "You good? Should i stop?" I may not say any safeword but she just wants to make sure i am still there to experience everything.

[purrsoma]

it started out slow, you on top of her while you two slowly and sensually kissed. it had been almost twenty minutes since this session started off a small peck, slowly escalating until both of your chins covered in spit with swollen and sore lips. it was hard to even think about the time - the endless move of her pillowy lips on your own made it hard to think of anything but her, slowly chipping away at your initial idea to stay on top of her for once.

you only realized her hand was down your pajama shorts when you felt her pointer lightly prod at your swollen clit. your hips stuttered on their own accord as your neglected cunt ached for more. with one more small swipe at your clit, this one weighing a little heavier against your heat, your head fell into the crook of her neck and you let out a pathetic moan.

beneath you, the temptress chuckled, the sound low and sultry and doing nothing for the growing wet spot in your panties. her fingers had well past slipped past your folds, pointer and middle finger pushing prettily at the spot that had you crying into her neck.

"baby, lay down," she whispered in your ear, slowly sitting up and shifting until you were comfortably pressed between the mattress and her overwhelmingly hot body. her lips brushed against your ear,

"let me take care of you."

ೃ⁀➷ NINGGUANG, beidou, yae miko, YELAN, dehya, CANDACE, navia, NILOU + your favs <3

ღ a/n hi! first genshin smut piece woah... hope u all like it i've been humiliatingly horny the past 48hrs and i just finally got it all out of my system with this post being the grand shebang! extremely self indulgent fic, goodnight i have to go to bed I have to.

[urmomspersonalwhore]

Sweet Tooth

MINORS DNI

-Navia/Reader, NSFW, Fingering, Cunnilingus, Mention of a strap, overstimulation

“I wonder, do you taste sweet?”

You've been seeing the blonde for a while now.

She constantly flirts with you and even caresses you whenever she's nearby.

Sometimes she’d treat you and take you out for dinner or to her home.

Today, was one of those days. She brought you some snacks like macaroons, as you two relaxed together. Her eyes never left yours while she sat next to you, even feeding you from time to time.

You adjusted yourself, moving the sheets to cover you more

She snuggled closer to you, hugging your waist. A small giggle emitted from her as she trailed her hands down.

You raised a brow, though tried not to think much of it. It deemed impossible as she snuck her hand under your [Pants/shorts]

“Navia!” You called out, you didn't want the cuddling and love-dovey moment to end just yet.

“What” she purred, teasingly rubbing circles on your clit. Though you wanted the cute time to last more, you couldn't complain about the way she was touching you.

You averted your eyes away, letting her do whatever.

So she pulled your underwear to the side and looked at you, waiting for your permission. It was your first time with her, so you two were a bit hesitant.

You nodded, and she slowly inserted a slim finger in you. It slowly slid in your wet walls, soon after it started to slip out then pushed back in. It was a repeated motion, though very slow and gentle until she positioned herself on top of you. She pulled the sheets off, along with your [Pants/shorts] and underwear.

Your face flushed, looking away. Navia grabbed your face redirecting you to stare at her.

“Eyes on me, dear” She smiled.

You nodded, and she moved below to position her mouth in front of your cunt. Her warm breath was felt from the sensitive part.

She stared at the slick-covered pussy before mumbling, almost talking to herself from how low it was.

“I wonder, do you taste sweet?”

The blonde then licked a stride, making you groan. She gave you more kitty licks before sucking on the bundle of nerves, moans emitting from your throat.

She hummed at your taste, soon her fingers prodding at your entrance.

As her tongue slipped inside your tight walls, her fingers followed.

Both thrusting in a slow pace before gradually building up. The sound of squelching and moaning bouncing off the walls. She practically destroyed your pretty cunt, the sheets below you covered in your slick as she was rougher than when she started. Her fingers stuttered in you, tongue dancing along your slit.

Your hands intertwined in Navia’s golden locks, slightly pulling as you felt a knot in your stomach.

“..’M close!” You managed to choke

She sucked on your clit, bringing you to ecstasy and came all over her face.

The blonde removed herself, licking any remnants of your cum. She smiled at you before going back between your thighs, her arms wrapping around them as she only inserted her muscle this time.

Pumping the thick tongue into you, not even beginning with a gentle pace and went straight in your sensitive pussy.

You squirmed around but she kept a grip on you, looking at your fucked expression whilst she railed you.

She had you cumming hard, staining the sheets. Navia got back up, still having that large grin on her face, “Would be better if you were bouncing on my strap, hm?”

NOTE

@sea-lanterns I have another that will be fluff!

©urmomspersonalwhore — please do not copy, repost or translate onto any other platforms without my permission.

[e-hibiscus]

Pairing: Navia x afab!reader

Warnings: NSFW, Not proofread, sub! Afab reader, fingering, kitchen se.x

Author’s Note: Navia looks so kissable 😩

Minors DNI! | NSFW! under the cut

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Navia looks forward to these small things. A little routine which she found comforting in the very busy Fontane. She finds the little treats you make endearing. They alleviate a day’s worth of stress, and she wouldn’t end her week in any other way.

“Mon petit chou?” Navia calls out. The scent of vanilla and strawberries was the first thing Navia could smell when she returned back to your apartment. She couldn’t help but smile at the thought of you baking something— just for her. Each and every treat you’ve made has always been delectably sweet, just like yourself. 

You couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of Navia staring so lovingly. “You’re back already? I haven’t set everything up yet. I put the cake into the oven not too long ago.” You laugh as you wipe off your hands, giving Navia a quick peck on the cheek when she embraces you from behind.

Her deceptively strong arms wrap around your front, keeping your bodies flush. Your heart flutters in your chest from the proximity. Navia gently plants kisses on the nape of your neck, her hands drawing circles affectionately on your hips.

“Since we have a little time Ma chérie, I was thinking,” Navia whispers, breath tickling your skin and sending a shiver down your spine, “May I have a different treat while we wait?”

She patiently awaits your answer, though Navia didn’t have to wait long because you were just as eager. Navia bites her lips seeing the lustful gaze.

The suddenness of her actions caused you to let out a small yelp, and before you knew it your feet were off the floor as Navia lifted you up with ease, finding an open and clean spot to place you on the kitchen counter.

Navia purrs as her hands sensually move up your thigh, her fingers experimentally rubs your clit through the thin fabric of your panties. “Ma belle, you’ll let me treat you?” You nod immediately, your hands gripping onto your girlfriend’s shoulders as you parted your legs to allow Navia easy access. “Thank you, ma chérie ” Navia whispers, head resting against your own before pressing a soft kiss on your nose. She continued kissing along your jaw, gradually moving down, chuckling  as you turned your head to the side— allowing her free rein over the sensitive skins of your neck.

Delicate fingers continue to play with your pussy through  the fabric of your panties. You can imagine just how far and deep her long fingers can go. Just thinking about Navia’s fingers ravaging your insides has you groaning.

“Does it feel good?” She murmurs against your ear, brushing aside the sheer fabric so her fingers could collect the slick against your folds. Navia giggles to herself when you roll your hips forward, chasing the feeling of her fingers on your needy core.

She slowly inserts a finger inside your pussy, and before long she would begin gently pumping her fingers in and out.  Navia then adds a second— wasting no time as you’ve already started writhing and whining for more with each tentative curl of her fingers.

Scissoring her fingers, she parts your walls with a continuous motion that has you spreading your legs for more. Navia’s lips were busy marking your neck, leaving your skin marred with bruises and her lipstick. Pleasure spread through you in waves until the dam broke, and you’re left squirming from how Navia’s palm rubbed against your clit when she pushed her fingers against the deepest parts of your pussy.

Pride blossoms in her chest from how much of a mess you’ve become from her ministrations alone. The broken moan of her name has her groaning while she continues fingering your core— ensuring you ride through your climax.

Her skillful fingers continue their onslaught of pleasure even as you're still reeling from your last orgasm. As the pleasure continued to build, your hands found their way to Navia’s back, gently gripping onto her frame for some semblance of stability as the pleasure wracked through your frame, prompting you to slightly dig your nails into Navia’s skin. 

Navia gently fucks you until your squirming and squeezing around her fingers. She laughs softly at the mess you’ve made, reveling at the sight of your twitching pussy once she pulled her fingers away. A hum of satisfaction escapes her lips at the sight of your slick lacing her fingers, savoring the taste of your sweet release.

“You’re simply the sweetest,” Navia whispers into your ear before kissing your cheek affectionately, “But let’s get everything cleaned up first.”

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PS. Sorry, this took a while! My work was accepted to a group art exhibition a while back so I needed to finalize it for opening night and do final prep for it

[vmp3ater]

no bc Imagine caught up Navia on touching herself in her room. A pillow between her legs as she rides it. And then perhaps, without her noticing wrapping arms around her from the back and helping her (≧▽≦) Navia’s so cute

sub navia x dom gn reader

hahshsdjsjsg shes so cute i love her.

navia humping a pillow while you’re away because she just misses you so much. shes whimpering so much because of how the the pillow in between her thighs graze her clit bit its not enough. she needs you here with her. until you were.

“navia, sweetheart.”

kneeling onto the bed behind her, you wrap your arms around her waist and she yelps, she didn’t expect you to come home so early. she’s sure as hell not complaining. one of your hands slide down her body and towards her soaked folds, your two fingers teasing her as she whimpers. she feels shivers go down her spine when you ask “why don’t you let me help you? hmm?”

[clorindelover]

Playing with their breasts

Navia, Clorinde, Furina x GN Reader

!smut, Minors DNI

Navia

Navia always was open to experimentation, so as long as you took no as an answer when you were going too far, she had no problem with letting you try out new things. It had been this way the first time you tried sliding your tongue into her mouth during a make out session, the first time your hand grabbed one of her breasts and now, as your two pointers slowly but surely made their way towards her erect nipples, was no exception.

When you finally reach them and instinctively start circling and playing with them, Navia can’t help but moan into your kiss, only to feel the corners of your lips turn up. Your fingers trying their luck further almost instantly, causing her mind to get closer to turning blank with each new move you tried.

Who knew this would feel so good?

Clorinde

Clorinde’s breasts were her biggest weakness, and (un)fortunately you knew exactly how to exploit it, the way you turned her into a blushing mess with nothing but your mouth, something she would be embarrassed about if her head was able to think clearly. Her mouth being too busy trying to hold back her moans for her to hold up appearances by reprimanding you for how greedily you sucked on her breasts.

Whenever you squeezed her nipple by taking them in between your teeth, a hot moan escaped her lips, one that you were sure was almost loud enough to be heard by the neighbors, a fact that did nothing but spurn you on, filling you with determination to turn her into a screaming mess.

Furina

The moment your hands grab her breasts, the usually loud and boisterous Archon falls silent, her face growing a tad more red. And while she normally doesn’t pay any mind to how her chest seemed rather lacking compared to some of her retainers, when she’s with you it’s difficult for her to get those thoughts out of her head.

Don’t mention it tho, all it would do is make her fervently deny everything while getting defensive. Just continue what you’re doing and she’ll get into it before you know it, her charade slowly falling apart until she can’t do anything but whimper under your touch, no longer caring about how she looked to you.

[m0uchie]

Fuck it bae, I don't care anymore.

May I request a Navia & Furina x Fem!reader? Kk, thanks. Love yah 😘

-🍀🍄 anon

𐙚 caught in the princess’ bed

⟡ how dare you… Furina leaves you alone for a second, just for you to try and fuck her friend? :0

— pairing : navia & furina x fem!reader

— warnings : NSFW; not the original storyline?; Furina is a princess; unestablished relationship; cunnilingus; sex toy; threesome

— a/n : I'm sorry for the delay, I deleted what I wrote and did it all over again a few times, but it's here! I also got horny asf writing this?💀 I’m ovulating, sry

“W-wait… mmfgh- ahh Navia- what if she comes back?” You ask, low moans escaping between each sentence.

She smiles and undoes the tie on your dress, pushing you lightly with one hand on your chest so that you fall back onto the bed and she can be on top.

Perhaps it was a bit too presumptuous of you to assume that just because lady Furina had left you alone with her visit and said that she might take longer than expected, she’d actually take a long time. I mean, she intended to fetch the leaves and brew the tea herself… so why was she standing now, in front of your her bed with her arms crossed and a raised eyebrow looking at you?

You and Navia quickly separate. You imagine that if it were up to her, you would just continue on with the indecency in front of the princess, as she pouts in irritation when you close your legs together.

Now your dress was on the floor, covered only by your panties, and bra tossed to the side of the bed. The long gone beautiful hairstyle stood messy on your head, as well as the visible mess inside your panties. Damn, how could you be so careless?!

Your heart was racing with fear of the punishment, you could barely look at lady Furina as you mumbled your apologies.

“Firstly…” she scoffs, raising her voice. “Look at me when you address me.” You hear footsteps as she gets closer. “And secondly… how dare you give your body just like that to someone other than me?” She lifts your chin up between two fingers. “If you were feeling so needy, you just had to ask.”

Your eyes close so tightly that you feel tears forming. What would become of you?…

“haa—?!!” You jolt in surprise and blink your eyes open when you feel one of the princess' fingers pressing down on your clothed clit. “Does the feeling of fucking someone else in my bed while I’m not here turns you on? Did you want me to see you like this?” She begins circling your sensitive bud under her touch, making your eyes melt with pleasure and your head tilt slightly in hesitation. You’re not sure what’s going on.

Without stopping the ministrations, she turns back. A blank stare at the girl behind her, who couldn't say anything of the situation. She was fully dressed, just without the big hat so as not to get in the way. “You are so greedy… you did this despite knowing you are my servant.” She teases, even though her eyes are no longer on you.

“Will it be enough if you have both of us?” One of her fingers signals for Navia to come closer, holding her by the shoulders and guiding her hand to take off your panties, which Navia did without hesitation, her mouth already salivating at the sight of your wet pussy.

“Can I?" She makes sure, her arms already hugging your hips possessively as she looked at the lady with her puppy dog eyes until she replied “you may.”

And then, you feel your pussy being completely engulfed by her mouth, sucking out the essence that escaped and dripped onto the bed. "You are so sweet! Mmmh~” she would comment, her nose pressing against your clit deliciously, making you moan in ecstasy.

Lady Furina on the other hand, sat back in her chair, trying to enjoy the tea she brought, but failing miserably. Her thighs crossed over each other, squeezing together in a failed attempt to contain the excitement that was growing in her core. She knew she could do whatever she wanted, but what if word got out? Wouldn't that cause her any harm?

Your eyes searched for hers as Navia reveled in the taste of you, chest heaving up and down waiting for her to get up from her post and join you two.

“H-how about you take your clothes off and let me take care of you?” You suggest shyly, voice a little cracked and reluctant.

“Hmm…” she pounders, biting her lower lip.

Navia takes the opportunity to encourage her, separating from your slit with a loud pop and throwing her own clothes to the floor, “my lady, don’t be shy. It'll be our little secret, just the three of us. We’re not gonna tell anyone, promise.”

Furina uncrosses her legs and gets up, going to the end of the bed, “well… I guess… if you insist. I am quite curious, you see.” She climbs onto the mattress and crawls towards you, climbing over your body.

Your arms wrap around her back, pulling her down and gluing your bodies and mouths together with a kiss. From time to time, you rubbed yourself against any part of her body (you couldn’t even see which part was) like a bitch in heat. When you can't take it anymore, your agile and trembling hands remove all the fabric that covered her parts, exposing her nakedness.

“C’mon, let me have some fun too~” Navia gently pushes Furina forward, giving her space to position herself between your legs.

Furina's pussy is right ahead of your face, and you’re so thirsty! :( your hands grab her ass, and you feel the shiver that runs through Furina's body, but she doesn't have time to complain before you swallow the meal in front of you.

“Hnnnngh…!” Her body tenses up as you begin to suck on her pussy, her face turning red with pleasure. The sensation is new and exciting, something she never thought she’d experience. A sensation that only gets better the moment you feel something being inserted into your tight hole, moaning into her cunt when the small device starts vibrating in your canal.

Navia holds your legs open, amazed at how swollen your clit is right now, and intertwines her legs with yours, rubbing her own pussy against yours back and forth, spreading the sticky fluid all over your skin. You felt stimulated both above and below.

Furina would move your hair out of your forehead and pull on it clumsily, pushing your face back so she could see it. The way your makeup was all smudged, your eyes watering… she couldn't deny that this sight turned her on as she used your tongue to satisfy herself.

“Ahhh… yes, right there…” the princess moaned, choking you with her juices as you pushed your tongue deeper into her cunny. And you loved it. You loved how you felt used and handled by them just for relief. If you stopped for a moment to breathe, Furina would let out a long whine in displeasure and Navia would harshly open your mouth back with her fingers while she lifted your head, mouth ready to receive a warm pussy again. “Keep going, sweetheart,” she’d whisper.

And even if you finally came, squirting all over Navia’s pussy, they’d still use you a little more. Because it's not fair that only you get to finish!

You feel so overstimulated, body completely spent and sweaty, sensitive to the touch. Your jaw hurt from licking Furina so much, but you didn't stop until you heard her whimper, bucking her hips into your mouth and finally staying still for a few seconds while pressing your face against her hips to cum down your throat (and of course you swallowed it all!).

You already felt the need to breathe when she held you by the cheeks and separated you, her breathing was heavy and a line of a sticky white fluid connected your mouth to her pussy, running down your chin to your breasts.

Navia on the other hand, lasted a while longer before reaching climax, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as orgasm washed over her. She moved her hand down to circle her clit with two fingers for a little, until she stopped moving on top of you. And in the end, she still sucked your mixed essences from your pussy with the premise that “she was cleaning you up”, making you cum one last time before you two snuggled up with Furina next to you, too tired to do anything now and think about any possible consequences in the future (including the tea that got cold).

[megistusdiary]

HI HELLO IM BACK ON THE PUPPY NAVIA GRIND

transfem! puppy! navia begging her kitty to let her breed them >:3

-🐈‍⬛

ughhh im a sucker for puppy kitty pairs STILL

guys can you tell im ovulating

transfem!puppy navia x fem!kitty reader

sub!navia x dom!reader

warnings: smut (mdni), transfem navia, puppy navia, breeding kink, collar/leash, cockring, knotting

navia's tail wags wildly behind her, whimpering and whining as she fucks you while you lay beneath her. your hand yanks firmly at her leash and you pull her in for a breathless, messy kiss, which she eagerly returns.

she presses your thighs against your chest, panting as she snaps her hips into yours. tears prick at the corners of her eyes, her cock swollen and begging for release as she pistons her hips into yours pointlessly.

the pretty blue cockring stands out against her skin, fit snugly to ensure she wouldn't actually breed you without your permission.

she gets desperate, whining and begging you, growing more eager. she can see you losing yourself, her cock nestled into your g-spot as your grip on the leash loosens.

"my love, please- please i can't hold on, please i need to breed you." she sobs, watching your pussy flutter around her. "have to. you're mine."

she sounds almost possessive, paired with how her hips grind into yours, it all leaves your mind reeling.

you let her pull out, gently removing the ring before she's right back to fucking you exactly how you want it. she's delirious now, chasing her high and thanking you over and over in little mumbles.

her tail smacks the bed harder, your own ears pressing flat to your head as she continues to slam her hips into yours. "so pretty- so good, thank you, thank you-" she sobs, her knot now knocking against your slick hole.

you suddenly drop the leash, clawed nails grabbing at her as you scream, pussy clenching down as you cum for her. she uses the moment to her advantage, popping her knot into you as you scream for her.

she paints your insides white, nipping at your skin and licking at your neck and shoulder, causing your nose to wrinkle. you push her away, tail lashing from your puppy's way of showing her affection in moments like these.

"good girl." you sigh tiredly, cradling her head to your chest all while she stays snugly seated inside of you, perfectly plugging you up full of her cum.

[sea-lanterns]

BE MY MUSE

synopsis: "paint me like one of your fontaine girls..."

featuring: navia, clorinde, furina, lynette

rating: 18+ smut (men and minors dni)

warnings: artist! reader, sub! afab fem reader (navia, clorinde, furina), dom! afab fem reader (lynette), voyeurism, mast.urbation, not full on smut but it is heavily implied, cunnilingus (reader giving), fing.ering, degradation (furina), praise, teasing, sensual touching, might be ooc.

art credits: blue period

NAVIA

Navia chuckles to herself as the last piece of clothing is discarded on the floor. Her slim, feminine, body perched elegantly against the satin sheets of the cushion, basking effortlessly in the dayglow of Fontaine’s sun like the Goddess she seemed to be. You swallowed your mouth dry. Taken aback with how ethereal she looked in the moment as her golden locks framed her face like a portrait hung in your gallery.

Navia purses her lips together, a curious, yet amused smirk causing a heart to form at her mouth. She chuckled, a prick of heat burning at your insides. 

“Never seen a woman naked before?” She smiles, nude body all on display with no shame whatsoever. She was the one who had asked you to paint her, after all, of course she wouldn’t be embarrassed. It was her request…

“I have.” You quickly retorted back, gripping the stem of your brush with a tighter hand. “…Just not as exquisite as you.” 

Her cheeks pinkened at your honesty, before she quickly covered it up with a smile. 

“You flatter me, Artist,” she giggles, leaning back in her seat to leave all her assets on display. “Tell me then, does my request to paint me nude, make you nervous?”

She hugs herself to squish her breasts together, a sight that has you clearing your throat and looking away nervously. “Of course not, I’ve done commissions of all bodies. Clothed, and nude.”

Navia smirks at this. 

“Then…is it normal for the Artist to get so flustered over her muse?” 

There’s an essence of mischief in her tone. It has you clutching your paintbrush with strength similar to that of a stress ball. “I am not…flustered.” You say in a gritty tone, avoiding her bright blue eyes as you start to mark out the lines of her figure. “Let’s just move on with the painting. Please, get in a position that pleases you, my lady.”

Another smirk. That didn’t seem good. 

“Like this?” Navia taunts with pleasure, lying back against her seat and leaving everything out for you to witness. You swallowed again, eyes wandering over her smooth, supple, chest. Areolas a pretty, puffy, pink color that stiffened the more she exposed them to the drafty air. 

“Ah…that’s good.” You say with a stiff mumble. “Are you alright with staying like that for an hour or so?”

“Hm, perhaps not.” Navia tuts with fake afterthought. “I think I’ll choose a different position.” 

She suddenly spreads her legs a bit wider, a gasp catching in the back of your throat as your eyes landed on the flower that sat between Navia’s legs. It was cleanly shaven —not waxed, but you could tell she had shaved before your appointment— and soft from the way she pressed against one of the folds. She flashed you a suggestive grin, before giggling at the sight of you all enamored by her pussy.

“Are you going to start painting soon?” Navia asks in a delighted tone. “Before you begin, let me just…” She suddenly dips one of her fingers into her cunt and sighs, a breathy moan leaving her lips. “There, all done…”

If you were blushing before, you were a lava cake by now. Navia could practically see the steam coming out from your face, and she chuckles before circling her clit with her thumb. “I guess a woman has never toyed with herself in front of you, hm?” She groans, slowly rubbing circles around her clit until she’s wet enough to appear glistening. “Are you embarrassed?”

You shook your head no. Clearly enamored by the sight of the Spina di arousal president masturbating in front of you. “Was this your goal the whole time? To…taunt me with your body?” 

Navia laughs at this and shakes her head no, “Of course not, mon amour.” She uses two fingers to spread her two walls apart. “I want you to touch me.”

Almost like a song, you were drawn to where she was seated, dropping your brush to the ground and forgetting about the painting entirely. Navia smiles tenderly at the way you follow her command, pushing you down until you are kneeled by her feet like a priestess worshiping her divinity. “I was thinking the portrait could be from a different point of view,” She mutters under her breath. “It’s important for the Artist to commit it to memory…”

Combing her fingers through your hair, she slowly pushes your face into her folds and gasps, head tilted back in ecstasy, while your tongue begins to taste what heaven feels like.

“Ah…”

CLORINDE

The intimidating, Champion Duelist of Fontaine was currently lying sprawled out against your couch with her muscular body out on display. Amongst the obvious parts of her body that caught your attention, her muscles were what drew you in, as the Champion Duelist had rough, toned scars lining her chest from years of dangerous battle. 

As an Artist, you were infatuated. Using the tip of your brush to stroke each line on her abs and highlight every curve of her legs. Which, mind you, we’re chiseled to perfection under the lamp side lighting of your room. 

“…Thank you for taking the time to…paint me.” Clorinde whispers under a husky breath. “Especially considering the…circumstances…”

She blushes slightly at her position. Rough, calloused body proving a beautiful muse for you to work on as you’ve had the honor of painting Clorinde’s body nude. (Courtesy of her request)

“It’s no problem, Captain Clorinde.” You say in a professional tone, trying to ignore the ache between your legs when you see her thigh flex its toned structure. “I have done this countless times. You are in the hands of an expert.” 

The Duelist smiles softly at your reassurance, deciding to sit up from the sofa.

“Miss Clorinde, I’m not done yet—”

“Could you come over for a moment?” She speaks in a low tone, catching you off guard with how smooth she was being. “Just for a moment. I want to see your hands.” 

“…My hands?” You chewed your lip for a moment before getting up from your seat and walking over to the couch. Clorinde leaning back and letting all her muscles move with precision. “Yes, your hands,” she murmurs ever so huskily, reaching over to cup your wrist. “I want to look at them…”

You felt the rough, battle-worn calluses of her fingertips wrap around your hand and pull you closer. An intimate, quiet moment falling between you two, as Clorinde bites her lip and examines the calluses of your own battles.

“Such soft hands, yet they hold their own roughness from your artwork,” the Captain murmurs, almost as if she were enamored by just the sight of you. (She was) 

“Captain Clorinde, please…” you laugh shyly. “You speak of me like I’m the art. I’m merely just the artist.” 

She growls a little at that statement and shakes her head no. “I may be your muse at the moment, but I can’t help but wish to see you nude in my place.”

In that moment, you find yourself seated on the lap of the very naked Champion Duelist, who has helped herself with teasing you under the leggings of your clothes. You can’t help but agree to every little thing she does, as she begins nibbling against your neck to leave her own works of art.

“I’d like to try a hand at painting myself,” she murmurs hotly into your ear, “Care to be my canvas, Artist?”

You can’t find it in yourself to say no. Shakily nodding your head as she begins to rub circles against your clit with her strong, calloused, fingers.

“That’s a good girl.”

FURINA

Furina chuckles amusingly at the sight of Fontaine’s world renown artist currently hiding behind her easel. The archon herself was used to people kneeling before her, but she found entertainment in the way the cute, bashful artist she hired to commission was too nervous to look her in the eye. “What’s wrong, young artist…” Furina chuckles wickedly, “Are you really that shocked at your archon’s pure beauty?”

She crosses one leg over the other, her nude figure perched confidently by a table as she takes a sip of tea like usual. The way she was acting around you made you think she was doing this on purpose.

“I…you are beautiful indeed, my archon,” you respond to her nervously. “I just didn’t expect for you to disrobe so quickly.”

Furina sneers at the way you fidget so anxiously, tipping her teacup down to the point you worried it might spill. “Aren’t you an artist?” She chuckles behind her hand, “An artist who specializes in nude paintings as well. Tell me, does the sight of your beloved archon all skimmed down to her nudity really bother you that much?” 

“No, of course not!” You quickly retort defensively. “It’s just quite a shocker to have your archon disrobe in front of you so…quickly.” 

You bite your lip and look away. “You got out of your clothes quicker than I could get out my paints…”

Furina laughs hysterically at your quiet little stammer before running a hand over the smoothness of her thighs. “Oh…you’re just too cute…” she sputters under her laughs. “I definitely made the right choice in choosing you…”

She leans back against the chair and bites one of her manicured nails. That stuck up, haughty smile prickling you with annoyance as your archon seemed to treat this as a game. “You should be grateful I even asked you to paint me at all,” she snickers before uncrossing her legs. “You have the blessing of seeing Focalors’ body in the flesh.”

Your throat tightened at the sight of her legs now spread wide for you to see just how wet she was beneath her clothes. According to what you saw, she had been dripping for a while, but hid it well due to how she crossed her legs while seated right in front of you.

“M-Miss Furina…I…” your cheeks burned and you couldn’t look away. 

“I…I…what?” She smirked mockingly at your stutter and teases you even more by pinching one of her nipples. The sight alone causes a burning ache between your legs, and you couldn’t help but stare entranced at the way she squeezed her own breast. “Go on, spit it out. If you say the right thing, I might just let you touch me yourself.”

“Pardon!?” 

“Oh, don’t be so modest,” she snaps her finger and beckons you over. “You think I don’t notice the way you look at me so hungrily? What a pervert you are, dear Artist…”

The way she wags her finger at you almost has you on your hands and knees, crawling towards her like you were being pulled on a leash. Furina is delighted at the sight, looking joyous as she gives you a proper show of spreading her pussy lips even wider. Her slick, dripping essence cascading down the milky white thighs of your archon, and looking like the perfect muse for you to commit to memory.

“I want to see just how lithe an Artist’s fingers are,” Furina tuts, degradingly tapping your nose before propping you up to become face to face with her cunt. “Impress me, then perhaps I can give you an extra tip for a job well done.”

“But Miss Furina, your painting…”

“Silence.” She pulls you up by the hair and sneers. “This is a much better use for your hands, hm?” 

LYNETTE

Lynette was definitely on the shyer side when she asked to become your muse. She had always admired your artwork, silently wishing that one day, she could take the place of one of your nude paintings, basking in an ethereal afterglow of your brushstrokes, as she wanted to be the center of your attention. (And only your attention)

You were surprised, needless to say, when the quiet magician’s assistant asked you after her show to become your muse. Even more surprised when she silently requested for it to be a nude drawing. Though you masked your surprise quite well, a small part of you was curious to see the beautiful body of the mysterious magician’s assistant, as she was very secretive with her personal life to the point not a lot of people knew about her.

You took up the commission, currently setting up your easel and waiting for Lynette to disrobe from her clothing. A comfortable silence falling between you two, before the sound of fabric hitting the floor caught your attention.

“…I’m ready.” Lynette spoke quietly, causing you to peek out from behind your canvas. 

The cat woman was currently perched atop your couch in her full, nude, glory. Chest perky from the way the cold air hit her nipples, along with the smooth, supple skin of her back arched beautiful against the satin cushions. Her ears flattened in slight embarrassment from being in such a provocative situation, yet you couldn’t take her eyes off her as she was just so breathtakingly beautiful.  

“Oh, how sweet…” you murmur with a smile, caught in awe with how stunning Lynette is. “Get in a comfortable position for me, will you? You’ll have to stay like that for an hour or two.”

Her ears flattened even more and she nodded, stiffly moving so that her body was sitting upright in a rather erect position. She looked quite firm and…not relaxed at all, placing her hands on her knees and sitting as if she were waiting for her appointment at the doctor’s office.

“…Oh dear,” you chuckled a bit at the way she was sitting. “That position is a bit too stiff for my liking. Here, let me help you.”

Setting your paint sets down, you walked over closer to where Lynette sat and saw her visibly tense up. You frowned a little at her discomfort and raised your hands in the air. “Don’t worry, I won’t touch you anywhere you don’t want me to. I’m just going to lightly guide your body to a more comfortable position.”

You smiled warmly at her and saw her ears twitch with acceptance. Slowly, she lets you guide her body down to lie on the couch, your eyes locked on hers and causing a small blush to adorn the cat woman’s pale cheeks. 

“…Thank you,” Lynette whispers, her voice soft as she gazes up at you with longing. “I am a bit…embarrassed, however.”

“There is no need to be embarrassed,” you chuckle comfortingly, patting her head like you would with a cat. “The human body is beautiful, and yours is just as exquisite as any of the other muses I’ve had the pleasure of painting.”

She blushes softly at the way you call her body beautiful, and Lynette lets out a soft little purr of pleasure under your pets. “Can you…help me relax a little?” She asks in a quieter voice, almost embarrassed with her request. “My body is too tense. I need my muscles to…relax…”

You smile softly at the way she paws at your hand and slowly drags it downwards. Your fingers lightly stroking down her neck, her chest, her stomach, before finally reaching the twitching ache of her walls beneath you.

“Here?” You ask with a certain tenderness, lightly pushing against her clit like a button.

“Yes…!” Lynette whimpers, grasping onto your back with her nails. “Right there…”

[vrachis]

Please expand on the sub Clorinde thoughts

clorinde isn’t exactly the type to voice out her needs, so when you point that fact out, she gets a bit embarrassed about it. you’ll have small chats with her about it ask her to open up.

she’ll be hesitant about it, but promises to you that she will try as much as she can.

clorinde is definitely a person who loves to be ordered around, let alone let you use her all you want.

as much as clorinde wants to please you, she can’t help but feel greedy each time you give her an ecstatic experience. constantly wants to feel you touch her everywhere and wants to hear you call her a good girl.

she won’t even complain when you fuck her so suddenly because of frustration. she’s a good girl who’s taken you multiple times, and this is one of the other moments that count. she will take everything you give her, with no complaints.

although there were only a few times where you’ve given too much to the point she was too broken to even respond properly, and you can’t blame her for that. poor girl cannot handle the overload of pleasure :(.

and you’d find it quite amusing sometimes you just can’t help but share…

to a certain mutual friend you have.

[slut4navia]

ma chérie part 1/2

with your free hand you grabbed her chin to tilt her head down. “do you remember our safe word? or are you so fucked out from my thigh that you cant remember what it is?”

“you wanted this ma cherie, now take it.”

content: dom!reader x sub!navia, thigh humping, choking, degradation and praise kink , pw very loose plot, the french (french is my third language let me know if any translations are incorrect !), the implementation of teapot mailboxes solely for plot reasons, a quick silly moment cuz i think sex is a bit silly

word count : 1242

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the drag of her clit felt heavenly against the rough fabric of your jeans. it had been months since you two were last in the same city and as her letters to you got increasingly desperate, your focus had shifted from saving natlan to fucking the headlights out of your girlfriend. you had told her to come along with you on your travels but you both knew she couldn’t—the spina di rosula needed her more than you did and you both knew it… but in this very moment, nothing else had mattered to you two as you replaced your lips with your hands and squeezed down on the marks you had left on her neck.

“plea- ah fuck- pleaseee pleaseplease let me cum (y/n) wan’ it so bad i-i can’t,” she moaned out as she threw her head further back, her whole body shivering. “i cant take it anymore!” despite her cries, her hips never stopped rocking back and forth, making even more of a mess to your clothed right thigh.

what started as a steamy makeout session had soon turned into her grinding down on your jeans, and much to your surprise, you had found out she wasn’t wearing underwear under her skirt. you both knew that the second you two would be back into each others arms that this would happen, but she had not expected her punishment for her behaviour to take this long. she had assumed you would crack, or better yet, forget about the punishment you had wrote about in your last letter.

but unfortunately (or very fortunately) for her, it had been an hour since she was first in your arms, and every time she had tried to escalate the situation, you would whisper in her ear the filthiest shit she had ever heard to send her mind reeling—and god was it ruling her up further. the formerly small patch of desire from her pussy had quickly doubled, your thigh now sticky with her fluids and your shirt permanently wrinkled from the sweat of her hands. whenever she would slow down, you would grab her ass and move her yourself as if she was just a doll. she wasn’t allowed to cum either, you told her if she did you would get up and leave on the spot. you both knew you wouldn’t, but it was more fun this way if those were the conditions.

with your free hand you grabbed her chin to tilt her head down. “do you remember our safe word? or are you so fucked out from my thigh that you cant remember what it is?”

if you didn’t know her better you would be concerned. if you didn’t know her better you would lift her hips off your jeans and shower her in hugs and kisses and cuddles, but you know navia, and you know this is exactly what she wants.

“you wanted this ma cherie, now take it.”

tilting her head back to face you, you get a better look of her tear stained face and her bruised lips. fuck she looks good.

“je veux te-hah-laissez m-moi jouir s’il vous plaît s’ilvousplait (i want you, let me cum please) please baby plea-fuck!” she moans out as her hips once again falter their rhythm. she’s close again and you both know it; you can always tell when her grip on you strengthens and her melodic moans hit new highs. getting a better look at her face reveals just how desperate she is.

you can’t decide whether to focus on her watery eyes… or maybe her shaky, bruised lips and messy hair… of course there are the marks littered across her neck like a choker. you could get lost in her infinite beauty. to you, this is when she looks her best- when she wears her heart on her sleeve, her slick on your leg, and her body is gliding against yours.

“you’re going to have to do a better job at convincing me after that shit you pulled my love” you say with a stern look on your face.

“please,” she whispers, her face mere inches away from your face, lips just centimetres from each other. you flick your eyes back to hers.

“are you going to behave?” you breathe out, volume so low that if she wasn’t listening so attentively she could’ve missed it. as soon as you slide your hand from her chin to brush down her breasts does navia begin grinding on your leg again- all before your hands find space on her hips, pushing her along.

“yesyes oui god yes i would do anything for you right mon amour. n’importe q-quoi!!!” she cries out like you were a genie that had just granted all three of her wishes.

“no matter what? be careful what you wish for love,” you say with a predatory smile as you boop her noise. you place that hand on the swell of her back and push her towards you to both re-angle her hips (and clit) and put your lips beside her ear. she responds with a loud moan and you swear you can feel her heartbeat through her dripping heat.

“i’ll be the best-nghh-i’ll-i’ll be your best g-girl,” she mumbles, relaxing into your shoulder. you bite back a moan as she leisurely drags her nails against your thighs.

“i think it may be time for your reward, pretty girl. but do not ever mail your undergarments to my teapot mailbox ever again. i can’t believe,” you paused to let out a breather chuckle, the only thing that could hide the small moan of your own, “i can’t believe tubby had to get in the middle of that.” as if a flip had been switched, both you and navia slip out of the scene you had been in as she stills her hips and smiles up at you.

“tubby shouldn’t be allowed to go through your mail sweetie. did you know that’s actually illegal and could get you char-“ navia starts before you interrupt her.

“do you want to cum or not before we both get distracted,” you giggle and a chuckle escapes the blonde before her hips start moving with a new found vigor.

“yes (y/n) i’ll never do it again… now can i please cum,” navia whines, you can feel her full body shaking with anticipation and need—maybe now she deserves it.

“yes ma chérie you’ve been so so good to me tonight,” you whisper in her ear while grabbing her ass with both hands to help her get there.

“thank you g-god thankyou fuck thank you so much baby thank youthankyou,” she babbles as the movement of her hips begins to waver. “thank you… thank-ah- tahnk youthank-”

the palm of your hand makes contact with her ass cheeks and you can feel her body tense. “there you go, let yourself go you deserve it. that’s it that’s it.”

you’re favourite view is looking up at her while she cums. her messy honey coloured hair glitters from the sunset outside and her eyes are the most perfect shade of blue you’ve ever seen. so watery and desperate while also relaxed and happy- navia in all her divine glory. her soft pale skin contrasts so beautifully against the purple hickies and finger prints you have littered all across her body. you could stare at her like this all day.

fortunately for the two of you, your night together has only started.

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(part two coming eventually i’m back at university and busy as fuck with work but i’ll try to finish something soon! - bear)

[the-cloudy-kitsune]

Navia drabble

nsfw bellow!

navia is a huge kisser, it's one of her favourite things, bored? shel'l kiss ya, tired? she doesn't care, she'll be tiredly making out with you while whining about how tired she is, doing work? she's got you on her lap idly biting your collarbones, readers entire body is covered in hickeys and navias favourite lipstick, readers thighs are covered in hickeys and bites from when she was eating you out, that girl can get pussy drunk so fucking fast, she loves to have you sit on her face, if your chubby she doesn't care, fucking sit on her face, shes a service top for sure, sometimes she gets so tired from the spina di rosula shes tiredly thrusting her faux cock deeper with all her might (which isn't much due to her tiredness) but navia when shes not tired is strong as fuck, she carrys a claymore for fucks sake, she'll lift you while thrusting the strap on deeper and deeper as readers make up stains her own cheeks, tongue lolled out of your mouth, whining for navia to go deeper, navia of course obliges till your squirting and creaming all over the place, i love my strong wife

sorry for randomly disappearing for like... two weeks? but mama is back and ready to take care of her kits!

i love you all! requests are highly welcome by the way!

[skyof-atlas]

Navia x gn!reader

I feel like Navia would be the sweetest in bed while fucking you stupid. Change my mind.

you can’t.

NSFW under cut

“Na-Navia!” You yelled out, feeling her strap continuously pound into your sobbing cunt.

“My pretty little thing so good for me~” She cooed into your ear as she pushed further in. The girth of the cock she was using was much larger than you normally used. It hit every spot making you see stars.

“You look so pretty, all fucked like this.”

She gave you little praises here and there making your cunt tighten around her strap.

You were being so good for her, moaning and screaming her name. Oh how she loves your sweet noises.

Your legs wrapped around her letting her know that you were close. Tears streamed down your eyes as the pressure in your stomach built up.

The room was filled with noises from your cunt and skin slapping.

“Navia—‘cummin” you moaned out. Navia began to fuck you harder and faster. You felt the tip hit the plushy part in you. Your brain turned into mush and drool began to run down your mouth.

“Cum for me pretty thing. I wanna hear you scream my name~” She said in such a sweet sultry voice.

The knot in your stomach snapped

“NAVIA!”

you squirted on her strap and bed. She wasn’t slowing down and you were overstimulated.

“nghhh- navia—w-wait!” You tried prying her off but she wasn’t budging. She bite down on your neck leaving a bruised mark behind.

“If you can still speak then I’m not done. One more time sweetheart.”

Your second orgasm was coming in hot and you couldn’t warn Navia in time before coming again.

It wasn’t until after your 5th time coming she pulled out. You were drooling, eyes rolled back and cum pooling on the bed. She lowered her head to meet your cunt and kissed it. You yelped at the touch.

She cleaned you up, making sure to change the sheets and give you water before cuddling with you.

“Good night my love. Je T'aime.” She said and smiled.

[vrncaes]

it shouldn’t have been this way, you thought. but was it too late to back out? yes, it sure was.

what you had so thought would be peaceful discussion with navia, had gone entirely wrong. and you couldn’t fully grasp it, at just how fast everything had happened. you could swear just a few hours ago you two were alright, but what happened?

you had done nothing wrong, yet just why was navia… being so cold now?

the usually composed and joyous president of the spina di rosula, now standing in front of you with her hand entangled in your hair. fingers wrapped so tightly around your tresses while you take her cock in your mouth.

the thick girth was forcing its way into your mouth, causing your eyes to water. honestly, you still wonder why you ended up here. whatever the reason may be, you were sure it wasn’t true.

and now as you stare up at her eyes only to be met with a now unsympathetic gaze, you hoped deep down so much, that she’d come to her senses once again.

you would look at her, as if asking for her to be merciful, yet nothing changes.

“you… definitely deserve this.”

a/n : i swear this random ong pls