#sephiroth smut

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good morning angel

sephiroth x fem!reader | 4.4k+ words

warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI, domestic and cute that turns into a little rough and loving sex<3, teasing, pet names, oral (receiving), size kink if you squint he is huge idc, prone bone, cream pie, a little sappy? and possessive - i just think y'all are madly in love always, let me know if i missed anything please!

sephiroth knew you were up to something from the moment you stepped into his space and caught his attention.

oh yes, there was no doubt in his mind that there was something you were after when you sauntered from the bedroom dressed in one of his old training shirts and a cute pair of panties he could see only the hem of in your steps, your skin looking heavenly and soft in the morning light pouring in through the windows of your shared apartment. 

his own skin still lingers with the memory of you in his arms last night and early this morning and as much as he wants to indulge you both in having you against him once more, he is interested to see what exactly you’re after before he’ll be coaxing the words from your sweet mouth; a saccharine prospect that has him smiling behind the book he had been reading since coming home from early morning training.

your steps are light as you make your way to him and though he acts like he’s still paying attention to the pages in front of him, his eyes never leave you. they drink in the way the thin fabric of his shirt sits on your figure and shows the curve of your breasts and nearly the entirety of your legs. it would take only a tug to reveal the most intimate parts of you but you look just as divine with his clothes on. 

stopping behind where he sits on the couch, you wrap your arms around his neck. “g’morning,” you greet, voice honied and barely above a whisper, your lips brushing along the shell of his ear and lingering both before and after you place a kiss there.

“good morning,” he hums back with the same gentleness. closing his book, he keeps one of his fingers between the pages he had been reading and rests it on his lap, turning his neck to give you his full attention but when he expects you to kiss his lips, yours instead meet his cheek and are moving away much too quickly for his liking. 

your hands travel along his bare chest and over his muscular shoulders as you pull away from him and he’s left in the living room without a proper kiss to his lips that you normally would have given him upon starting your day. he can only watch the sway of your hips and the little peaks of your bum with each step you take towards the kitchen and away from him in your tantalizing walk.

“hungry?” you ask once you’re at the threshold of the kitchen. without turning fully you look back and see sephiroth not even attempting to hide the way his darkening gaze threatens to devour you whole. you will your legs to not tremble as they wish to under such a lovely and intense expression.

he can’t help but let out a deep chuckle at how cute you are when you want to tease him and feels his mouth water for what he’s truly hungry for when he answers,“yes, sweetheart. i’m famished.”

the way he stares at you and the words he speaks ignites the heat that was already kindling below your belly when you decided to enact your little plan this morning and make it hard to take your next step without it being back towards him so you could crawl into his lap and kiss him like he was the very air you needed to breath but you were determined and already enjoying the way he reacted to you. but you were only getting started. 

most would agree that it wasn’t the smartest thing to provoke any soldier, let alone the strongest of them, but you were eager to see how far you could push sephiroth in your teasing, how far you could go until he broke. the rest of your plan was already set, all you needed to do was not break first. which he wasn’t making easy from the moment you saw him sitting there shirtless, long silver locks draped over one shoulder and glistening in the morning sunlight like the most expensive silk, the fabric of his pants stretching around the muscles of his thighs and his long fingers flipping pages of his book when you really needed them on you instead. it certainly hadn’t helped with the way he spoke to you in a sultry deep voice that was dangerous for your heart.

just as you hoped, he follows you into the kitchen and with each step you hear him take, your own are in a hurry to take your position. leaning his body against the entryway with his arms folded over his chest, he watches with amusement and desire as you stand on your toes to reach for something sitting on the top shelf of the cabinet. one hand splayed on the counter helps you stand a little taller but the other that reaches for what you need brings up your shirt, giving sephiroth the perfect view of your legs and ass.

sparkling mako eyes roam over your figure, starting at the stretch of your feet and calves. moving up your legs, sephiroths cock twitching at the sight of your thighs and where he’d rather have them right now. his gaze moves up to fabric half covering your bum and stopping just where the hem of your shirt rests on your back, keeping the rest of you hidden from him. your hair sways in your reaching movements and when he makes it to your hands, he sees your half hearted attempt to get whatever item you’re after and smiles boyishly.

he’s still wearing his smile when you turn around after a few more moments of your pretty show. your lower lip is in an endearing pout, your eyes glinting with an exaggerated plea, not that he’d ever be able to deny you even without it.

“can you help me seph?” 

pushing off the wall and unfolding his arms, the tug on his lips grows. “of course.”

you make room for his bigger figure but before he can attempt to grab the item you want, you’re pressed against his right arm. the warmth of you melting from the fibers of your shirt and onto his skin and it doesn’t get past him where your breasts are placed to squish against him either.

as if knowing you wouldn’t be able to keep this up if you looked into his eyes that you know are on you, he was so impossible to resist, you instead focused on the cabinet and how it felt rubbing against him as you stand on your toes again, grabbing onto him tighter, and point towards the teapot nestled in the corner.

“that one please,” you’re all feigned innocence and paying no mind or word to the teapot that has its normal spot on the counter only a few feet away at a height you’d have no problem reaching. 

you feel the rumble of his silent chuckle that vibrates through his upper body but he doesn’t say anything about it either and grabs what you asked for without any issue or having to use much of his reach. meeting his eyes when he hands it to you, you smile sweetly with a quick ‘thank you’ and draw away from him yet again. your free hand, feather light, gliding down his peck and like it hadn’t been there at all, disappears before reaching his defined abs in the distance you put between you. 

as unfair as you saw this considering the amount of control over his emotions that your beloved often displays, but still wanting to try, you underestimate how much of a hold you truly have over sephiroth. it took more strength than he thought he had to resist you at this moment. with your back to him now, it would be so easy to scoop you onto his arms and take you where he pleased or press you against the counter with your back to his chest and let you feel how crazy you make him with a press of his hips. only you could bring sephiroth to his knees so easily but he would hold strong, play along, see what else you had planned.

thankful you aren’t facing him as you get water from the sink, he adjusts himself in his sweats, trying to make how hard he was getting not so obvious. you’d hardly touched him but there’s no denying how much he needed and loved you, it was something not even his body could hide. 

in the moment he had looked away from you however, there was a crash, splashes of water followed by your little gasp, and when he looks up in earnest worry, you’re facing him, the front of your shirt soaking wet and revealing to him every dip and curve from the tops of one of your breasts and half of the other, over both of your peaked nippled and down past your navel.

sephiroth swallows the noise creeping up his throat, something between a chuckle at the lengths you were going that he finds utterly adorable and a groan because your antics were working and he was growing hotter, harder, by the second. 

“oh my gosh,” you laugh it off, your tone still clinging onto your fake innocence but your body is betraying you and soon you’re certain your words would too. just a little more. “clumsy me.”

your steps are quick to pass him, avoiding his blown pupils that watch your every but he stops you before you can get far with a large hand around your wrist and his heavy voice, “where are you going?”

dipping your head, you hope to hide the way you bite back your victorious smile by sucking your bottom lip between your teeth but sephiroth sees it all. 

“to change,” you say after a moment, your voice flirty and wavering from your previous act. 

“oh?”

“mhm,” you affirm, needing no strength to slip from his grasp, though you didn’t want to part from him but if you didn’t go now, you’d surely break first.

your steps are light and slow at first as you take off your shirt before making it out of the kitchen but they turn into a hurried walk down the hallway when you hear him following after you. your pace picking up with every step, you can’t suppress your giggle the closer you get to the bedroom or the full blown shriek you let out when you get into the bedroom and suddenly he’s in front of you with a wicked smile on his lips. you knew he was faster, inhumanly so, and you doubt anyone else has ever been pleased while being chased by him but your cheeks hurt from your smile.

using momentum from your running, you hurry onto the oversized bed and start to crawl across the mattress towards the closet in what you know is a futile attempt to continue this little escapade. you don’t get far at all before sephiroths hands are around your ankles and pulling you back towards him with your stomach and breasts dragging along the soft duvet. he handles you like you weigh nothing at all, like there's no way you’re getting away from his grasp. 

your giggles only stop in the steadiness he has over your body when he lifts your hips. you can feel him coming between your legs that his hands help spread and the hardness of his cock on your clothed pussy makes you whimper. nin your fluttering gaze, hazy in anticipation and in the wake of heat spreading throughout your body, you can’t make out much of the bedroom in front of you but you feel sephiroths big hands keeping you pressed against him, holding the weight of your entire bottom half. he doesn’t move and when you shift to be on your knees, moving your hips for friction, he stills your them but you swear you can feel him throbbing between the fabric of your panties and his sweats.

you let out a whimper in protest, reaching behind you to move his hands from your hips so you could feel more but he doesn’t budge.

“what is it you really want, hm?” he asks, clicking his tongue. leaning down closer to you, he’s sure to keep you flush and still against him as he whispers against the skin behind your ear. the weight of him on top of you, the warmth of his minty breath and the headiness of his tone has you breaking in defeat. you want him so badly and as he had predicted earlier, he coaxes the words out of you. “use your words angel.” 

“i want you..” you could feel your face burning with almost the same intensity as between your legs but it wouldn’t stop you from getting the words out, not when you knew you wouldn’t get it without saying it to him, especially when you teased him first and when he had you in a position where you could hardly touch him. turning your head towards him, you look back to see the silver of his hair and green of his eyes, his pink lips so close to yours. “want you inside me seph- please.”

“mmm,” he hums in approval that only adds to the mess you’re becoming underneath him. “my good, sweet, girl.”

bucking his hips against you, sephiroth captures your lips in a hungry kiss that’s full of tongue and teeth as he grinds his hips against your cunt but he can’t take everything separating you for long. a few more breath stealing moments pass and he’s breaking his lips from yours, his kisses traveling to your neck and down your back and his hands help you settle comfortably on your knees with your feet hanging off the edge of the bed. 

you stay like that, your chest and cheek pressed into the mattress and ass in the air while he slides your panties off of you with painful slowness, letting his fingers brush along your skin the entire way but never where you needed him most. 

“so wet for me.” the words come out in a near purr at the dampness of your panties and the glisten of slick on your folds. his hands leave you entirely then and you hear his soft thud of his sweats meeting the floor followed by his knees followed by the feeling of his hair tickling your calves.

you don’t get the chance to look back at him or say anything. burning hot and eager to taste you, sephiroths tongue licks a fat stripe from your clit to your entrance. the pleasure is white hot, leaves you ready to beg for more, like you couldn’t be without. which wasn’t entirely untrue, you could never be without him. instinctively arching your back, you feel more than hear the deep hum of pleasure he lets out at the taste of you. he doesn’t waste a moment to delve in for more of your arousal either.

grabbing onto your trembling thighs, his seemingly boundless strength helps hold you upright while moving you as he pleases. it starts off with the press of you against his face until you’re worried he won’t be able to breathe but you can’t focus on the thought for long with the way he takes your clit between his lips and licks and sucks mercilessly all the while his nose nudges against your folds.

an intoxicating mix of your essence and his silva melts against his tongue, drips down his chin, and has his hard cock leaking on the floor below him but his throbbing length is the last thing on his mind. sephiroth is totally and completely lost in you and your pleasure that he desperately craves.

it’s too much and yet not enough when you feel so empty, want him to touch more of you, need to kiss him again but even if you could muster the strength to get any of what you wanted or voice it, his hold on you keeps you exactly where he wants you and the pleasure he gives you with his skillful mouth makes you want to break right here and now.

“oh fuck,” your words are muffled in the sheets you bury your face into when sephiroth pulls away from your clit with a lewd wet noise and uses his hold on you to bring your hips back and fuck you on his tongue. your hands clench the sheets, your breasts rubbing along it in time with the push and pull of your body. arching your back more, the angle it provides, how greedy he is to taste all of you he can, the feeling of his tongue inside of you, has you so very close. “seph!” 

sephiroth is panting as he pulls away from you, just far away enough you can still feel the heat of his breath against your folds and the tickle of his hair on your thighs when he says, “cum for me sweetheart,” before his mouth is back on your cunt and at the feeling of his teeth grazing along your clit your body has no choice but to follow his command.

you cry out into the sheets as your orgasm washes over you as he devours you like a man starved, bursting and caught on the tongue that didn’t let a single drop go unsavored. his deep moan vibrates against you, adding to your ecstacy, and he doesn’t stop until you’ve ridden out every second of it and then some. it’s only his hold on you that keeps your body from collapsing onto your stomach with the last few body shaking flicks of the tip of his tongue to your clit and they still tremble in his hands when he stands up and effortlessly, gently, helps you lay completely flat on your belly, one cheek resting comfortably in the soft sheets. 

he uses the same tender touch when he crawls over you, cages you between the bed and his large body with his arms and legs on both sides of you and caresses your brow, brushing hair from your face to behind your ear. his own hair hangs around you like a curtain of starlight, the length of it pooling on the bed in puddles of soft silver as he leans down, pressing some of his weight against you, his dick snug against your ass, and kisses your temple.

basking in the euphoric pleasure still emanating in the room, your hand comes up to cup sephiroths jaw, your finger brushing along his cheek, feeling the brush of his long lashes as he leans into your touch and lays his hand over yours so he can keep it in close and place a kiss there, whispering his words into your skin. “tell me if it’s too much, okay?”

nodding, the pressure between your legs already rekindling in a burst of warmth and need that spreads like wildfire through your veins and to your heart, all you can manage is a barely audible ‘okay’. it doesn’t get past his ears that are keen to catch every noise and word he drew from you however.

as eager as you are to feel more of him, get exactly what you asked for, you hate when he lifts off of you to position himself. you can still feel him straddling your legs and crane your neck to look back at him. your heart beat is uncontrollable at the sight of him, as if it wasn’t already so irregular from your orgasm only moments ago but this was something different, from the kind of beauty that stirs your soul and engraves in your mind to see in your dreams over and over again. you certainly did want to see this again, though not within a dream when he was right here; his tall and broad figure towering above you in all of its scarred, ethereal beauty. pale skin marred on his arms and legs from tests and battles, long silver hair messy and yet still perfect against toned muscles honed by years of training, his much larger hand wrapping around more of his cock than your hand can but goddess it still looks so big in his hold.

pumping himself slow and tight, his free hand grabs a handful of your ass with strength that has you mewling and your sticky folds spreading when he grasps just a bit harder. sephiroth keeps you like that, giving him the perfect view of your hole, fluttering and wet in anticipation, the perfect angle to press his leaking tip into you, so shallow and squelching in your arousal with every inch he pushes into your tight heat and when he pulls out of you just to sink back in a little further, again and again.

“‘s so big..” you can barely mumble the words with how his cock is stretching you, a mix of pleasure and pain that you can’t tell where one ends and the other begins, nor do you want it to stop.

he chuckles, a bit strained from how he’s holding back in order to give you time to adjust to his size but it’s so hard to do with how tight you are around him like this. sephiroths weight is on you again, resting on his elbows to keep from crushing you completely but every heaving breath he takes pressing you into the mattress, lets him slide deeper into you until he’s fully sheathed inside of your tight walls. “you can take me, can’t you angel?” his voice is low, husky.

you can only whimper in reply when your velvety walls squeeze around him, pulling him in deeper, and he bucks his hips in response, somehow sinking even deeper into you. you moan into the sheets as you press back into him, a silent plea for him to move that has him setting a slow and focused pace, letting you feel the thick vein running on the underside of his cock with each drag of him outside of you and the press of his tip that you swear you feel in your guts when he delves back inside.

“just like that,” you hear him say but in the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body, you don’t know where exactly it’s from, if he’s near one of your ears or in his incredible height is praising you from above your head.

“sephiroth.. please..” you don’t know what you’re begging for, you have all of him, everything that was and will be his, his very body and soul, and though you repeat the words again and again, you didn’t have to. he’s giving you exactly what you needed as if it was his own desire.

he goes faster then, your hands hold onto the sheets with the repeated buck of his hips slapping against your ass but there’s no getting stability at this pace and when you bow your lower back, drunk off of him and still so greedy for more, his cock reaches deeper than before, his weight pressing you further into the mattress. 

“fuck -” he curses through his heaving breaths and clenched teeth at how unbelievable you feel, how well you take him, like you were made for each other and no one else could have this, have you.

your body jostles underneath him with every deep onslaught of his cock thats desperate to claim you, feel all of you, and to keep you close, in this perfect spot, one of his arms comes around your front, locking you securely in his hold and against his chest as he thrusts in and out of you with fervor. his face rests so close to yours now, you can feel the short hairs of his bangs on you, can hear the noises in his throat and in your watery vision, you can make out blurs of silver and green before feeling the press of his lips against your face, the edge of your lips and over your shoulder. every kiss so soft compared to the way he’s taking you.

“you’re perfect,” he murmurs against your skin, his arm around you tightening with a roll of his hips that has your eyes watering in pleasure. “so perfect and all mine.”

“all yours,” you agree breathlessly and feel him sigh where his lips rest on you but it turns into a sinful call of your name that seeps into your skin and drives you to the brink of another release when he goes harder, faster, like he may never get to feel you like this again and the last thing he wants to hear is you screaming his name as you come on his cock and milk him for all he’s worth.

it certainly won’t be the last time but you couldn’t hold back the waves of bliss that comes over you. its ripples over you both, crashing again and again on every tingling nerve of your being and by the stutter, growing sloppier - needier, thrusts that start as you pulse around him, sephiroth is following right after you. 

he reaches for your face with his hand not holding you against him, in a gentle contrast to the way he was fucking you only moments ago. he cradles your face lovingly so he can capture you in a searing kiss as he spills inside of you, plentiful and sticky. there's a mess between your legs, leaking from your pretty pussy still stuffed full of his cock and onto your ass and sephiroths hips.

neither of you pay it any mind as your kiss breaks and you slump in his hold, completely spent but still basking in the humming afterglow of your love making. his mouth doesn’t go far, the softness of his lips brush along your cheek as he releases you from his hold and lifts some of his weight off of you, allowing you to settle comfortably on the bed and take in a deep cooling breath that’s full of the mixed scent of sex and your beloved.

his voice is quiet, like despite that it was only the two of you in this room he hadn’t wanted anyone, not even the planet, to hear his words. they were only for you. “i do adore your teasing darling but if you want me so badly, you don’t need to go to such lengths. i’m yours for the taking.”

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╰─..✶. [ Love Consumed ]

❒ Featuring: Zayne; Sephiroth; Madara Uchiha x Fem!Reader [individually]

❒ Genre: smut [nsfw 18+]

❒ Warnings: choking in zayne's! penetrative sex! unprotected sex! nudity! fingering! mention of blood! boob sucking! spit/saliva! oral (f)

❒ WC: zayne 1.3k | sephiroth 1k | madara 788

─❒ Authors Note: i was thinking so hard about their back muscles, biceps, and shoulders that I decided to put these three into the same post?? like the brain rot is real, so real!! And no it's not favouritsm with the word counts, they ended perfectly just where it was meant to 🤍

# 𝖹𝖠𝖸𝖭𝖤

The silence that dwindles within the apartment is oddly comforting, enough to have the tension leave your shoulders as you stare through the windows watching the flickering lights and the ongoing traffic. While you immerse yourself in the tranquillity, a subtle presence embraces you from behind. Zayne's quiet steps draw near and then he envelops you in a back hug, his bare chest meeting your exposed back.

"Does my bed not meet your comfort standards?" He inquires, the playful tone barely evident in his voice. You promptly shake your head dismissing the notion.

"It's alright"

"Alright?" He chuckles, the sound resonating like a warm melody. Zayne's arms tighten around your waist, "I see you're a tough critic when it comes to beds,"

You playfully nudge him with your elbow, "It's not about the bed, it's about the company"

His grasp subtly tightens, and he lowers his chin onto your shoulder. His hands gradually wander lower, leaving you breathless. "Well then, I'm glad I have your approval as company," He murmurs, the heat of his breath gently caressing your ear and you incline your head to grant him further access. The closeness between you elicits pleasant shivers down your spine, a sensation both comforting and exhilarating in its intensity. A gentle breeze stirs through the open window, bringing the fragrance of his cologne to envelop your senses. The air crackles with tension, each moment escalating. His warm mouth plants wet kisses on your shoulders and his fingers playfully tease your sensitive entrance before a single digit slips into your drenched core, causing your knees to instantly weaken, already fatigued from the many previous rounds. His strong arms serve as the only support, moulding your body against his, turning you into pliant putty in his grasp.

The whimpers that escape your lips are like the melodic notes produced by strumming a guitar and the hands that orchestrate you are as adept and efficient as the music they craft.

"Not enough yet?" Zayne remarks with a rather smug tone as his hand smoothly wraps around your waist and guides them to press against his growing erection while his fingers plunge deep inside you. You find yourself unable to respond; the sensation is euphoric but overwhelming and there's a fear you won't be able to keep up. Your head spins as his unrelenting pace continues to escalate.

"You ought to be resting; there are only four hours of night left," He says as if he's not the one who instigated this, as though he's not the one who has kept you awake the entire time. A choked noise slips from you as his free hand gradually glides up your stomach to encircle your neck, his fingers flexing, and veins delineating a course from his hands to his forearms. He starts with a tender squeeze causing your eyes to roll back. This time, your knees weaken completely, leading you to stumble forward but he swiftly withdraws both hands from your neck and core to catch you. Zayne lifts you into his arms and carries you to his bed a mere five feet away. As he places you on the bed, a subtle, almost elusive smile appears on his lips, and without uttering a word, he hovers above you and reconnects his mouth with yours. The kiss intensifies instantly, deepening as he moves his body against yours. The rhythmic motion of his hips creates friction, stirring desire, and causing his arousal to heighten even more.

Your hands wander across the expanse of Zayne's chest, his lips parting, and breath mingling with yours. Amidst the pleasure, you can't help but be captivated by the sight of his flexing muscles, tousled hair, and a delicate sheen of sweat, casting a radiant glow upon his skin. As you withdraw gasping for air, you meet his gaze and notice the furrowing of his brows, a clear manifestation of his lust. The intensity in his eyes could be daunting for someone unfamiliar, yet your trust in him allows you to perceive the struggle. His expression reveals a man torn between restraint and a desperate desire to succumb to his yearnings.

"Perhaps taking a rest would be wise," he suggests, though in reality, it's merely a courtesy, as the choice isn't truly yours tonight. Not when you've stirred him to the point of endless arousal, plunging him into a state of complete obsession and addiction.

Smiling at him with a vacant gaze, you extend your hand between you, caressing his swollen cock, causing him to flinch and emit a hiss.

"Perhaps satisfying me would be wiser"

Zayne chuckles, shaking his head, as he reaches down to intercept your hand still in motion, compelling it to release its grip before pinning it above your head.

"I suppose you're right"

"I'm always right"

"That you are, my love" He never refuses and never denies, in his eyes you are right and you are wrong, everything good and everything sinful. His senses get lost, and his rationality and sensibility grow legs and walk out the door. When he's with you, he only sees you. Taking a slow steady breath, he aligns his cock at your soaked entrance and without warning thrusts into you, stuffing you to your breaking point. You squirm within his grasp, your voice resonating like a collapsing skyscraper as you gasp and moan his name.

"Shhh, deep breathes" Zayne's features align in a determined gaze with furrowed brows and a fixed, intent expression, embodying a clear sense of focus as he watched the way he penetrated you, your slick seeping and coating his cock. The scene is mesmerizing, pushing him closer to the edge of release. He lifts his hand and slides his thumb between your parted lips, pressing against your tongue, causing your eyes to nearly roll back in pleasure. Your body moves in rhythm with his, the bed shifting beneath you as drool escapes from your mouth. You're thoroughly fucked and it hasn't even been that long.

You murmured his name in a hushed chant as his thumb tantalizingly danced over your tongue. Zayne adjusts his hips, and his cock finds its mark, causing you to erupt in a series of gasps and chokes.

"There?" He asks, but you're holding back tears. He chuckles, saying, "Perhaps a little higher then?"

His hands grasp your hips firmly, leaving the promise of lingering marks. Pulling you back with each commanding snap of his hips, he relentlessly pounds into you, affirming his enjoyment in tandem with yours. A forceful movement sends his cock even deeper, targeting that sensitive spot within which forces your back to arch and your core to tighten around him. With a high-pitched whine, you're hurtled into an intense orgasm. Zayne isn't far from climaxing, his hips moving erratically as he pursues his release. With a few more thrusts, his movements become unsteady and he buries his cum deep inside you, filling your core with his warm essence.

He stays in place as your cum mixes and your breaths regulate, his member gradually softening as he awkwardly withdraws from you. You instinctively tighten, attempting to prolong the connection for as long as you can physically manage and he finds amusement in your actions but doesn't resist. Instead, he scoops you up into his embrace and holds you close for a fleeting, perfect moment, fulfilling every desire you've ever harboured. You think this is how the night─ morning concludes but suddenly you find yourself lying on your stomach with his chest pressed against your back and his nipples teasingly grazing your skin.

His lips linger by your ears, "Rub yourself against me"

You turn your head to look back at him, although it's hard you're able to catch his gaze, marvelling at his endurance. With genuine curiosity, a sudden realization dawning on how you've ever managed to walk after such an extended and vigorous encounter, you ask, "Do you ever get tired?"

His fingertips glide across your shoulder blades as he plants a kiss on your shoulder, his erection growing harder as it presses against your ass.

"You have a way of making it all worth it. Tired? Perhaps a little. Regretful? Never."

# 𝖲𝖤𝖯𝖧𝖨𝖱𝖮𝖳𝖧

Rarely, if ever, did Sephiroth flinch when a blade breached his skin, nor did he flinch when a dagger meticulously etched countless cuts across his body. With blood trickling from the wound, a slight tilt of his head and a small smirk were all he offered in acknowledgment of the attack, but when it boiled down to revealing such intense and immersive emotions there was no one else but you who could draw them out of him.

A haze of lust and desire looms over you, the room growing warmer with each movement. Sweat accumulates and all rational thoughts elude you, your mind blanking when his hips adjust and he thrusts into you with relentless intensity. Your nails dig into his shoulder as your back lifts off the bed in response. He seems no more tired than he was when he came home and took you to bed; his strength and stamina show no sign of waning, evident in the powerful thrusts he delivers repeatedly. Your moans ascend from the depths of your throat and reverberate off the walls of the room as Sephiroth lifts one of your thighs over his shoulder, driving his cock deeper. No barriers are remaining between you; clothes lie scattered across the floor and the sheets are in disarray, half off the bed.

Sephiroth's hair cascades down in silver strands, sleek and flowing like a cascade of liquid moonlight. His eyes gleam with the untamed animalistic instinct, driven to madness by pleasure.

"Sephiroth," You gasp, pulling on his hair and he responds with a passionate and demanding kiss, his warm lips pressing fervently against yours. His cock twitches and his rhythm falters upon hearing his name escape your lips. The sight of tears streaming from your eyes etched itself into his memory and pushed him closer to the edge. And when your pussy tightens around him he yields, fully immersing himself.

Your arms encircle his neck as you throw your head back onto the pillow heaving for air because damn, he was so ravenous that his hunger permeated the intensity of his movements. Your willpower is reduced to nothing, overridden by the pleasure coursing through your body, igniting an intense passion that erases any hint of the dignity you present to the outside world. Your lips seek his and he chuckles at your neediness, sliding his hand beneath your back to lift your body from the bed and press against him. Sephiroth adjusts your position, ensuring your head falls back onto the pillow more comfortably. His hand then trails down to where your bodies are entwined and his fingers tease your clit, causing you to clench the sheets, but when you can't grasp them your nails dig into your palm.

Sephiroth locks eyes with you as he brings his fingers to his lips and licks them clean, "You taste like the sweetest sin," He murmurs, his voice a low seductive timbre.

"Well, aren't you the poetic one in the throes of passion?"

"Only for you." He smirks, his lips tracing a path down your neck until he reaches your nipple. He licks all around the nub before taking it into his mouth, sucking gently and eliciting a high-pitched whine from you. Upon withdrawing, a string of saliva links his mouth to your nipple, and he gives it one more gentle peck. Desperate for more, with tension coiling in the depths of your stomach and sensing Sephiroth's unwillingness to move, relishing in watching you squirm for release, you take matters into your own hands. With all your strength, you wrap your legs around his waist and pull him down, his cock burying a little deeper. Despite your strength typically being unable to keep up with his, Sephiroth had foreseen the move and felt obliged to allow it. A light chuckle escapes him as he supports his weight with one forearm resting on the bed beside your head, while his other hand grips your waist, his hair draping to the side.

"Let me take control."

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because, my love," He whispers against your lips. "I want to watch you unravel beneath me"

You can't help but smile at his response, the intensity of his gaze stirring a delightful anticipation. "Fair enough," You concede, surrendering to the allure of the moment but just when he least expects it, you deftly shift positions, pushing him onto his back as you hover above him, and the training you've undergone finally proves its worth in this unexpected moment of vulnerability. Your hands find purchase on his shoulders, your gaze admiring the sight of his sculpted body; broad shoulders lead to well-defined arms, each muscle carved with precision; collarbones, subtly tracing delicate lines that add an elegant touch to the powerful physique, imparting a visual symphony of strength and grace. Without warning, you roll your hips against him. Sephiroth's eyes widen ever so slightly as your mouth descends upon his in a swift, blurry motion. He reacts on instinct. Your lips smack, saliva exchanging and you rub yourself against him.

The feeling of your body above him and your focused expression with furrowed brows and pursed lips distracts him to the point that he doesn't notice how his groans gradually shift into moans. His grip on your hip tightens and with his permission, you've assumed control, and your relentless consistency is anything but gentle. The way you continuously bounce on him in search of release, yet denying both of you the satisfaction, drives him to insanity.

As you feel his cock reach its deepest point within you, it's not you who moans and flinches, but Sephiroth. The frown of his brows and the tight closure of his eyes catch you off guard. The temptation to tease him lingers, but the moment evades you as he seizes you and forcefully returns you to the position he adores the most – on your back beneath him. Grasping your wrists with one hand, he pins them above your head and you witness the breathless state you've induced in him and you're thrilled, raising your head to plant an innocent kiss on his neck.

"You've had your fun," He says unamused.

"Not nearly enough, but yes"

"You'll have to wait your turn, little one"

You gently tuck strands of his hair behind his ear. "I'm not known for my patience, Sephiroth."

"Well, consider it a test of your endurance."

# 𝖬𝖠𝖣𝖠𝖱𝖠 𝖴𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖧𝖠

Your hands frantically seek something to grasp onto amidst the overwhelming surge of emotions that race up your spine and cloud your thoughts. Every fibre of your being ignites with heat as his skilled fingers withdraw and playfully trace over your pussy, gathering your cum on his fingertips and tracing it sensually across your folds, crafting an intimate tableau of his desire. The gleam in his eyes becomes more pronounced as he witnesses your reaction, fueling a desire within him to elicit more of such responses from you.

"Please, I can't" You moan, your body pleading for a moment of respite, silently urging him to ease the pace but Madara remains merciless and unyielding as his finger traces circles around your entrance before plunging back in, knuckle-deep with unwavering determination. The explicit wet squelching noises intensify as his fingers penetrate and withdraw, incessantly pushing you to the brink. Your quivering lip finds solace against his shoulder, your palms pressing against the expanse of his back muscles as your toes curl in search of an anchor amidst the overwhelming sensations. Madara deeply absorbs the vision of your blissful countenance – your perfect lips parting for him, echoing his name, accompanied by gentle pants and erratic heartbeats. Your back arches into his touch, further fueling the intensity of the moment. As your clit is captured between his thumb and index finger, the applied pressure intensifies and you reach your climax. Your voice ascends to new heights, echoing his name as you reach the peak of pleasure for the third time.

Madara withdraws his fingers as your cum releases. He gazes in amazement, wordlessly guiding his fingers to your lips and gently yet assertively urging them inside. His thumb presses against your tongue and he buries his head into your chest, his mouth attaching to your breasts. His heated tongue teases your erect nipple, playfully flicking against it. Your fingers weave into his dishevelled black locks, gripping his skull firmly as your head tilts back against the solid ground. He then withdraws his fingers from your mouth and showers the nipple untouched by his mouth in attention. The pleasure sails through your veins like a speed boat across an ocean, leaving you unable to articulate the sensations he evokes.

With a soft 'pop', his mouth disengages, signalling a pause, yet it's far from the conclusion as you catch sight of his head descending to where a new ache has emerged through blurry eyes. His tongue plunges deeply into your core, and you gasp, struggling for breath as his hand secures your waist, anchoring you in place. The knot of your impending orgasm tightens in anticipation.

"Madara" You implore, needing him to pause, to grant you a moment to catch your breath. But the intensity of his desire knows no bounds, and he continues his sensual exploration, driven by a hunger that matches his unrivalled pride as an Uchiha.

"Please, just a moment"

"You ask too much of me, my dear" He groans, pulling back just enough to utter the words, completely intoxicated by the flavour of you. He lifts your leg over his shoulder and feels as it shakes when his mouth moulds around your clit and he sucks hard.

That alone is enough to make your orgasm reach its peak. And you cum, faster than you've ever done before.

Madara's head emerges from between your legs, his mouth coated in your release. His lids briefly shut, as if collecting himself. Despite the proximity where no air manages to breathe its way between your chests, you cradle Madara's face, drawing him up to meet your lips. You savour the taste of yourself on him but focus more on the love you long to exchange with him.

Lying beneath the night sky embraced by a celestial canopy of stars, You fixate your gaze solely on him, captivated by the affection in his eyes as he gazes down at you. The back of his hand gently brushes against your flushed cheeks, evoking a sense of warmth as you strive to steady your breath.

"You have the most captivating eyes,"

"Thank you," You reply but your voice is barely audible and soon the resonance of his hearty chuckle fills your ears, reverberating as his chest rises and falls, and his eyes crinkle with amusement. In one seamless motion, he effortlessly lifts you into his arms and swaps positions, settling on his back with you nestled against his chest. His warmth replaces the firmness of the ground beneath you and he reaches out for his discarded kimono to drape over your naked body.

"Rest, my dear. The night stretches on, and we will continue once you've caught your breath,"

[dejwrld]

CHOSOIST KINKTOBER GAMING PLAYLIST — WEEK 2

( GUARDIAN ANGEL ) 🎮 GUARDIAN ANGEL!SEPHIROTH X READER

— game synopsis: he's been your guardian angel since you were sixteen years old. protecting you from danger you didn't see coming, but now that you're slowly wanting space from him—he makes it his mission to remind you who you belong to until you take your final breath.

( cw ) ⸻ fem reader, female anatomy described, slight enemies to fuckers, reader somewhat purposely put herself in danger, possessive!sephiroth, mentions of sephiroth having pretty white wings, mating press position, cream pies, mentions of soul ties,

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀kinktober masterlist / previous playthrough

You’ve known him since you were sixteen years old. The mere memory of him grabbing at your backpack strap to tug you out of the way as you were about to walk into ongoing traffic imprints your brain like a nostalgic TV memory. He was a sixteen-year-old guardian angel who aged through the years as you grew, interfering in your life as if you were the most life-threatening person ever. 

Freshman year of college, he’s taking the red solo cup of whatever mixed potion the older frat guys made out of your hand. This led to practically the whole campus thinking you were chronically insane as you argued with no one because they couldn’t see what you saw. He interfered with your life at moments when you had it all under control, and he didn’t need to baby you as if you didn’t. But you were grateful for him, and the things he did stop when things got bad.

It's like killing a guy who roofied you at a bar. Despite the toxic drugs from drinking your drink, it had you feeling like you were in another world. You remember the crimson-red liquid staining his large, elegant white wings after the deed was done. After that, he’s never left your side, and you grew to feel suffocated. You couldn’t do much in your life if you had your guardian angel down your neck twenty-four-seven commenting on you getting hurt or dying. 

Now an adult, he still was here. Despite you being perfectly fine. No freak accidents, no near-death experiences. He still was here lurking around as if you were a child. 

Right now, watching as you poorly attempted to get laid. Your panties dangle from your ankle as you wait for the guy to insert, but as your horny meter slowly decreases—so does the poor stranger you met at a bar cock. Your eyes averted between your bodies as he aggressively pumped his condom-covered cock; you could hear his laughs as he was sitting on your kitchen counter chewing on an apple. 

Fuckin’ Sephiroth.

“You know what? That’s okay. Just leave.” You pushed the guy off you, limp dick and all while you’re scrambling to tug your panties back on. 

“What? It just takes some time,” The guy’s tugging his pants up in frustration. “Just please…baby.” He’s grasping on you, and you’re swatting his hand away like it’s an annoying fruit fly. 

“Just go. I’m no longer in the mood.” You warned.

This was a warning not only for yourself but for him. You had a 6’1 angel looming around your apartment who didn’t care to kill someone—especially a person who wasn’t following directions. Your eyes darted from him in the kitchen to the guy who kissed his teeth while collecting his belongings.

“Don’t call me anymore! You completely wasted my time.” He sneered at you while leaving your apartment. The door closed with a harsh slam that made you jump. 

As silence drifts over your apartment, and the only thing you can hear is the sound of that annoying clock in your kitchen ticking, you lean back on the couch with a sigh. “You know, you completely ruined the vibe, you know?” Your eyes land on the white-haired male as he finishes the apple he obnoxiously chews on.

“Do not blame it on me.” He tosses the apple in a trash can and stands up to close the space between you.

“I am blaming you because it seems like every romantic connection I attempt to make, you are there to ruin it.” You sneered at him before sitting up. “I don’t think this will work anymore, Sephiroth.” 

“Are you saying you want to release me of my duties of being your guardian angel?” He asks. You can feel he got closer despite shifting your eyes closed to calm yourself down from this talk. 

You two have been together for years. He’s been protecting you for years, and now it felt so suffocating that you couldn’t breathe. Sometimes, you wanted to release him of his duties, but you knew when you did that every memory you’ve shared with him would vanish. It would be like you two have never met. 

The sight of him with his elegant white wings on his back. The sight of blood staining his pale skin after murdering someone that hurt you. The look of worry when you almost walk into traffic, and he was a split second from being too late. 

He was yours just as much as you were his. But you needed space. 

“Yes.” You breathed out, pushing yourself off the couch to enter your room. “You know, I appreciate everything you’ve done for me, but I don’t think we can co-exist in each other’s lives anymore.” You explained you turned around, and he was leaning against your doorframe with the most obnoxious face. 

It was as if your words were going out one ear and the other for him. “We’re not young anymore. I don’t need you being so….so.” You were searching for the word to describe how you felt—frustration riddling your bones as you attempted to express yourself. 

Sephiroth took steps forward, closing the gap between you two. When he was towering over you with such little care at how close he was to you—he fixed your tank top strap and let his slender fingers linger on your shoulder just a little longer to cause goosebumps to garnish your skin immediately. 

“Possessive.” He finishes your sentence as his teeth graze upon his lower lip. “Is that the word you’re searching for, my little ward?” 

And with challenging eyes, you met his and said, “Yes. Possessive, like you own me or something.” 

His chuckles. But this chuckle was different from the one you have heard. It felt more sinister, more agitated. 

“You’re stuck with me, love. If you like it or not. We’re bound together until you die of old age or better yet, I briefly take my eyes off you as fate finally chooses a moment for you to die. Maybe a bus will hit you as you walk into traffic for texting on that silly device of yours, or maybe you’ll accidentally hit your head.” 

Your eyebrows furrow together in frustration and anger at his words. 

“You enjoy my company but don’t want to admit it. You think I didn’t notice the way you bring home little flings to spite me. You think I can’t hear the way your heartbeat quickens at the sight of me watching you get fucked by some man who can’t even make you orgasm. Sephiroth’s eyes glance over your body like he was observing you under a microscope. “So tell me, Y/N.” His finger’s toying with that strap on your tank top that keeps falling off your shoulder. 

“How many times have you imagined me, your sworn protector—your guardian angel fucking you?” His fingers drag alongside your nipples that harden through the thin white fabric of your tank top. “And don’t lie; I know when you’re lying to me.” 

You couldn’t quite remember what you had said after his words for your knees to be pressed upon your stomach and for Sephiroth’s cock to be buried into your throbbing cunt while your moans bounced off the walls. The pornographic sound of heated skin slapping against each other with the sound of your headboard banging against the wall was like music to your ears. But you enjoyed the sight of Sephiroth more. 

His crystal white hair fell in his face so perfectly. Comically enough, you wanted to say he looked like an angel. His eyes kept averting between your fucked out face and in between your body. With each glance down there, it seemed he fucked you into the mattress even harder. Instantly, your legs snake around his waist, completely trapping him from depriving you of what you were so eager for.

Sephiroth chuckles darkly through your pants of desperation, “Seems you’re enjoying this a little too much.” He mumbles. He pulls his cock entirely out of you, leaving you whining for more. 

He guides his cock in between your pussy lips rubbing in the mixture of your essence and pre-cum. Your back arched off the mattress with urgency, and he pushed you back down so you could endure the pleasurable torture of his cock teasing you until you were staining the cotton sheets below your naked body. With each stroke between your puffy lips, you’re squeezing your eyes shut tightly to prevent even the littlest thought of him seeing you like this. You didn’t think you could fathom the mere embarrassment. 

“Come on, you don’t want to see how well you take me?” He questions, his voice rings with a teasing tone that makes your pussy pulse. 

“Fine then.” He mumbles what seems to himself before he hooks his strong arms under your knees, completely trapping you under him and what’s to come.

You wondered if Sephiroth could hear how fast your heart was beating. It felt like it was bouncing around your chest like a small ball in a pinball machine. The feeling of his thick tip brushing against your entrance felt like the world had stopped. Perhaps it did. The idea of a guardian angel fucking his ward into her mattress had to be some form of rule breaker, right? Maybe, just maybe—God had briefly paused the world to give you time to weigh out the pros and cons of this.

But when Sephiroth bottomed down inside you, you felt the world unpause, and a wave of pleasure travel across your body. You even could hear yourself let out a sigh of relief—as if you’ve been waiting for this moment in centuries. The way his cock was inside, you felt like it was a missing piece in a puzzle you need. It fit perfectly, but when he started rotating and thrusting his hips—you couldn’t help but call out his name like it was a scripture.

It wasn’t as if you could do anything else but take his sensual thrusts. The mating press position trapped you from doing anything else but that. The way he was making you feel at the moment had you ignoring all that. Your moans echoed into his ear, and Sephiroth was very responsive because he’d grunt back like a rabid animal in heat. Ensuring that the feeling was mutual. That he was feeling just as good as you were. 

“After this, you’ll be stuck with me forever, right?” Sephiroth asked. His tongue drags alongside the bridge of your right ear, and instantly, your legs snake around his waist, locking your feet together so he won’t let go.

“Mhm, that’s what I thought.” His words send a chill down your spine as he continues to fuck into the mattress.

The pornographic sound of heated flesh echos upon your bedroom, and your eyes seem to squeeze shut in bliss. Savoring the moment between the two of you until you couldn’t anymore. Your pussy pulsed around his cock, and your thighs quivered under your guardian angel’s touch. His grip on you grew tighter, and you knew that he was unraveling right on top of you. His groans that echoed in your ear changed into whines of desperation. If you were being honest with yourself, you haven’t seen him this desperate in your life.

But it was a reason for that because, in just three seconds, he was a coming mess. He didn’t even bother to pull out, either. His nails dug into your heated flesh with each thrust inside of you, ensuring that each droplet of his cum stayed inside of you. With your legs wrapped around his waist, you leaned up to indulge in a heated kiss to seal the deal that you knew was going to follow you for years.

You truly were stuck with him forever until you took your last breath. 

TAGS // @salaciousdoll @syndrlla97 @lilvampirina @msun1c0rn

[atomic-taco-muffin]

May I request Final Fantasy VII Sephiroth sfw and nsfw headcanons with a female s/o, thank you!

Of course!!!

Sephiroth SFW and NSFW Headcanons 

Warnings: Fluff and then smut. Slight blood mention (like only once). Pretty much what the title says 

Rating: NSFW under the cut

So, Sephiroth is not really used to love but he’s willing to try with you

I can see his pet names for you being dove, my angel, and love

Every morning, he will make you your favorite tea/coffee and give you morning kisses to wake you up

He will read you to sleep. No, you cannot convince me otherwise

There will be soft nights where the two of you will just hold each other and sway to some gentle music 

Please be there for him. Our angel has been through a lot and needs a lot of comfort 

I can see him loving to bake with you. Whether it’s something simple or something complicated. As long as the two of you are having fun, that’s all that matters to him. 

Breeding! Kink! This man definitely would have one!

Pet play! MMPH! He loves seeing you in pair of cat/puppy ears and just being his cute little pet

Now, he is a soft dom, but if you push him the wrong way, then good luck walking the next day

Now there are some things that are just a HARD no such as:

bondage. Cuffs are okay but that’s it. Anything else just makes him feel uncomfy

Knife play. He’s always afraid of hurting you (hence why he doesn’t want to use ropes). Plus he’s murdered so many people. Blood just makes him VERY regretful. 

His aftercare is rocky in the beginning of your relationship but as time goes on, it gets better and better. 

He will give you an amazing bath with all of your favorite scents (or none if your sensitive to scents), make you your favorite food, pretty much just give you whatever you want 

Overall, he’s an amazing boyfriend and may be the perfect husband. But you didn’t hear that from me *winks*

[soratoninn]

beautiful nightmare…

♡ sephiroth

don’t say I didn’t warn ya! ♡ dub-con, word count is 3.3k, dry humping, virgin reader, incubus! sephiroth, cherry picking, size kink, fellatio, fingering, virginity loss, cunnilingus, praise kink, pet names ( baby, darling, princess, good/bad girl, love )

enthralling.

That was all you knew about this man captivating your dreams.

Was it even safe to call them dreams? He was just way too perfect— his facial features, the silver hair that particularly touched the back of his knee, and his magical, intense green eyes. It was also his muscular build. The aura and energy that surrounded him roared of nothing but danger. But you couldn’t help but be not only attracted, but intrigued by the man. He would come to you the minute you would doze off into a comforting sleep, letting the setting of his preference engulf your mind. You did find it particularly hilarious how every single time he’d come to you, the clothes you’d decided to wear to bed would still be on your body. But he would be missing his top.

This dream wasn't different from the others. He was drawing you while you sat still, not wanting to move. Mostly because of the; “Sit still, my darling. If you neglect to, I will not be able to capture the entirety of your breath-taking beauty.” That was enough to make your muscles still completely. You watched as he moved his pencil, focusing on the portrait through the lens of the glasses he modeled for this vision. You didn’t know how to react to all of this. Should you be asking him more questions? His eyes darted up to you, making your stomach flutter. “Is something wrong, darling?” His voice was immaculate. It was deep enough to make the butterflies swarm loose in your body whenever he spoke. “N…Nothing,” You reply, trying to avoid his daring eye contact.

“You lie,” His fierce words sent a shiver down your spine, and before you knew it he was already putting the portrait aside ready to approach you. He was walking toward you slowly, but before he could manage to reach you, your hand jolted out stopping him. “Hold on!” He stopped dead in his tracks, and his brow raised. “After all this time we’ve spent together… I don’t even know you... Who… And what are you…?” Your sudden words take him by amazement a little bit, but all that visibly appeared to your naked eye was a grin. There was a sudden silence between you two before he softly wrapped his hand around your wrist letting you touch his cold chest.

“If you wish to hear the truth, I will grant you your wish out of my cherished consideration for you,” You didn’t feel a beat whilst you touched his chest. Was it possible that because he was just a simple figment of your imagination, he lacked human organs?

“I am an incubus. Frankly, I am the hellbound incubus they call Sephiroth. Initially, I was dispatched to exhaust you of all your energy as I seize your celibacy,” His words take you by shock, but you couldn’t find it in your soul to be horrified of him although now knowing of his true nature. You’d heard of the devilish nature of Incubi before, but you didn’t think he’d be one considering that he never showed the intent to want to release you of your chastity. He leaned down to your height, and his thumb dragged along your bottom lip as he looked into your eyes. His usual green eyes blinking a shocking crimson hue.

“Tell me, are you afraid of me, my darling…?” His question seized your eardrums, his voice now sending shivers straight down to your pussy at this moment.

“Tell me, when we are not together, do you still dream of me whilst you are completing your daily practices? Hm?” Your senses were going against you now; even in this cold room, you felt hotter than ever. His head drops closer to your lips, and you feel his breath on your lips. You’d expected a kiss, but instead, his lips went to your ear. His breath now kissing the shell of your ear. “You fail to offer me a response, y/n,” You bite your lip, trying to fight the whine that was going to escape your mouth. “I can just smell how wet you are for me. I want to fuck you so hard that you’ll never want to touch a human man again. But I will wait for you. I will wait until you're ready. I will devour you slowly and precisely, for you are my favorite prey, y/n.”

The silence was loud between you two. You were now running off of your adrenaline. “What if… I don’t want you to wait. What if I was ready now?” Sephiroth was taken aback by your sudden words but he didn’t physically show it. His thumb rubbed your bottom lip sending immediate shivers to your body, and his glimmering eyes stared into yours. “If you think that you’re so ready…” He dragged his thumb off your lip, beginning to walk back to the chair, and sat down in the chair he was initially at in the beginning of the dream. “Then c’mere and get down on your knees,” his words stunned you, but you wasted no time hurrying to tend to him.

You plop to your knees and begin to pull his black sweatpants down along with his boxers just enough to free his dripping cock from the confinement. You were robbed of words looking at him. He was big and long enough to stretch you out and make it hurt if he wasn’t careful enough.

“Enough stalling. Open your mouth and get to work, my darling,” He rested his cheek on his fist, watching you closely. You spread the pre-cum on the tip of his cock, smearing it along the entirety of him. You bite your lip before finally wrapping your lips around his drooling tip. He lets out a pleasuring sigh, feeling the warmth of your mouth around the tip of his cock. You successfully swirl your tongue around his large length, and he lets out a groan. Accidentally, you use some little teeth, earning a silenced and pained groan from him. “Careful now…” You hollow your cheeks and use your hand to go inside his pants and begin to fondle his large balls. His hand grabs a handful of your hair, making you go forward causing you to damn near gag on his cock.

You regain composure, breathing through your nose. “Mmm… There you go, baby. Suck it like a good girl… My good girl,” His words were like an aphrodisiac and you could feel yourself dripping at this point. You slipped your free hand into your pajama pants and began to rub your needy clit. You whine around his cock and you hear him suddenly let out a throaty moan.

He grips your shoulder, making you stop. “Enough,” You release his hard cock from your mouth with the following pop. He looks at you with predator-like eyes, and they travel from your lips with saliva and pre-cum dripping down the side, and then down to the hand down your pants. “Come here, right now,” You lift your body up and push your body towards him, and to your surprise, he roughly sits you on his lap pushing his tongue in between your lips. His thumbs rub your hips, slightly digging roughly into the sensitive spots making you moan in his mouth.

You begin to rock your hips repeatedly, rocking your clothed clit on his naked cock. You both moan in each other's mouths at the friction.

Suddenly, he wraps his arms under your ass and lifts you causing you to gasp. Your back is met with the chilly sheets of the bed. You immediately wrap your legs around his hips, and his cold hands are instantly in your shirt, and his tongue begins sucking on the sweet spots of your neck. “Haa- Fuck…!” You moan out, arching your back as he begins to squeeze your nipples and fondle your breasts. Sephiroth came up from your neck with saliva connecting from his lip from your neck and a smirk on his face. He looked like a giant compared to you as he stood over you, and in truth, that turned you on. “Come on, y/n. Call me by my name,” His hand traced from tending to your nipples to into your pajama pants, and then to your inner thighs. His fingers were dangerously close to your pussy and all you could do was whimper.

“If you want it, I'll give it to you. All you have to do is say it. Say the name of the demon who’s giving you such pleasure.”

You couldn’t resist it. Your fucking head was going airy. You wanted the pleasure, and you needed it. “Please, touch me… Sephiroth,” He smiled, beginning to slowly and torturously rub your covered and drenched cunt. It seemed as if he was barely even touching you, and it was driving you insane. “Where do you want it, baby? Use your words,” You whined, beginning to try and rub your cunt on his finger. A hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing the sides not too roughly but not too softly.

“Bad girl. Do that one more time and I won’t let you cum at all,” his words scare you, forcing all of your movement to come to a halt. “Please, Sephiroth, make me feel good. Right here…” Your hand wraps around his wrist, pushing his fingers into your cunt to apply pressure causing you to let out a shaky moan. “Look at you, so needy… I suppose I have no choice but to give my sweet girl what she wants, right…?”

He quickly stood up, grabbing the waistband of your pants and panties, hooking his fingers before pulling them down. “Raise your hips for me, baby.” You do exactly what he tells you and he removes both of your clothing pieces. He rubs your thighs, holding powerful eye contact with you. “Can I have a taste of what's mine?” You knew what he meant, and you had no problem with it. At this point, you were clenching around nothing and you needed something to fulfill your neediness. “Yesss – pleasee,” you beg, and he just chuckles with that same pretty, smug smile on his face. With that, your wish was his command. He spread your legs open and was met with your pretty and soaking pussy.

He licked his lips hungrily as if he’d never had a meal before. The powerful being lowered to his knees, being met with your sex. Sephiroth had never gotten on his knees for a demon, let alone a human being. But he felt as if it was his duty to please you. This was different and felt much more important. More important than any other conquest he’s had.

He massaged your inner thighs, taking note of every shiver your body had given in response to his touch and treatment. You were a sensitive little thing. Not wasting any time, his tongue began to lick from your inner thigh, right up to your needy clit. “F–Fuckkk!” Your head fell back in ecstasy as you were denied any precise rulings. You’d never felt anything like this before. His tongue began to slurp at your juices, making the moans just continue to spill out without you being able to fight back. “Oh– Shit, shit,” You moan out, and your hips begin to ride his heavenly face without your realization.

“Greedy little thing aren’t you?” Sephiroth momentarily moved his face away from your pussy. “I suppose I should give you more since you’re so hungry…” Before you knew it, his face was back buried deep in your clit and a long finger was inserted inside of you. Your back arched as you could feel his finger stretching you out nice and good as well as his tongue driving you closer to the edge. He was skilled at this, and you could tell. You were sure no regular man that didn’t have casual affairs could be this skilled. But then again, he was an incubus.

He added another finger, allowing the both of them combined to stretch you out nice and good. He curled his fingers and your back arches, whilst your eyes scrolled into the back of your head. You could feel your toes curling as you knew a release was coming soon. The sounds of your wet sex bounced around the room, and you were glad this was a dream because you were sure people from miles away could probably hear your moans.

He sped the pace of his fingers, and you felt the feeling in your stomach beginning to rise and rise. You knew it was bound to snap. Your legs go on either of his shoulders and you continue to grind on his skilled tongue and fingers. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” Your cries seemed to go unrecognized by Sephiroth as he continued to eat you.

With that, you became undone right on his face. Your ecstasy was dripping right down on his tongue, and you couldn’t even focus. Your back dropped ridiculously on the bed. He’d stood slowly, licking your juices from the corner of his lip. Your breathing was still staggering whilst your hair was sprawled over the bed. Sephiroth loved this view. A perfect clear canvas just waited to be painted. He wanted you so bad, but there was something important to make sure of. He leaned down to your height moving your hair out of your pretty face. He kissed your chin, cheek, forehead, and then your lips. “Darling, this would’ve all been a waste if I didn’t make sure you were comfortable. Do you wish for me to continue?”

His words are clear to you, and you bite your lip. You knew you should’ve just backed down, but you just couldn’t. If he could make you fall apart by just his tongue and fingers, imagine what he could do to you with just his dick. You wanted it, and you wanted it bad. “Yes, please. Please fuck me, Sephiroth,” Your words send a shiver down his spine, and his eyes widen. Again, “Your wish is my command.” Hearing those words from someone as powerful as him made you feel surprisingly superior. He was treating you like a princess. The treatment you weren’t used to receiving from the average human man. He was right. You didn’t want to touch a human man. Not after this.

He spreads your legs wider, putting them around his fit hips once more. He unbuttoned all the claps on your pajama shirt and moved either of the cloth to the side. You looked down at his erection, and you could see pre-cum beads begin to drip down his cock. You could tell he was turned on. “I’m going to put it in, okay?” His words sounded sincere, and they very much warmed your heart, making you feel safe. Softly, his hand held yours. Sephiroth couldn’t comprehend what the hell he was doing, but it felt like the right thing to do.

He slowly pushed the tip of himself inside of you, and you whined. The feeling was abnormal, but you could take it. He slowly pushed himself in more and your hands jolted up, and you bit down on your bottom lip. You didn’t even realize the more you focused on the pressure, it was the more you tightened up. Sephiroth grunted, his eyes closing as he focused on the sensation. “Ah ah, calm yourself, y/n. I am only halfway inside of you,” it felt unreal. His words felt like fantasy because it did not feel real when he told you that there was still more of him left.

He continued to make his way inside, and you sat there and took it. Sephiroth finally bottomed out, and a pink tint was spread over his cheeks as if he was drunk. “‘Feel so full,” Your whimpers and cries make Sephiroth twitch inside of you. “Tell me when you want me to move, Love,” The name he gives you makes your head go airy and he could tell by the way your pussy clenched on him.

You decide to test the waters by moving your hips up slightly and sliding them back down. It wasn’t that much of a discomforting feeling. “Y…You can move,” Sephiroth moved his lips against yours and you reciprocated his energy, full-on making out with him. He pushed his hips back before pulling them back in, thrusting inside of you not too hard but not too soft. Your whimpers, grunts, and groans did not go dismissed by him when he hit certain places inside of you. But, when he had hit a certain place inside of you, a loud moan escaped your lips.

Sephiroth's head tilted up as he was enthralled by the sound you made. He was hungry to hear it again and he needed to. Sephiroth picked up the pace hitting the spot inside of you multiple times, and you were starting to see stars. “Feels soo good, Sephi,” He was surprised at the name you’d given him, but all it did was turn him on further. He put your legs on his shoulders, your feet on either side of him. He put himself inside of you once more, allowing you two to become one again.

This position allowed him to hit spots deeper inside of you, and your moans kept pouring out. You couldn’t help it. It felt so fucking good. “Haa, please… Faster!” Sephiroth bit his lip and fixed his posture. “Anything you want, princess.” You whined at the still of his hips, but your whining was cut short as he had begun to pound into you with aggressive speed. You felt like the wind was being knocked out of you with every single one of his brutal thrusts. “Oooh– S-Shit!” His hand wrapped around your ankles giving both a sweet kiss, and he took the opportunity to practically drag you on deeper to his cock. “Sephi, please, oh– fuck…” Your words sounded slurred together as you were going dumb on his cock. You were fucking enjoying this. He’d lasted longer than a human man.

“Ooh fuck, tell me what you want, baby,” You make out his words through teary eyes. “‘Wanna cum again! Pleaseee,” Your excessive begging drives Sephiroth feral, as he speeds up his already rough pace, and he removes his hand off of your ankle, finding his finger tending to your sensitive clit. “Ah! Fuck, Fuck!” You moan out, and your eyes scroll into the back of your head as you could feel your orgasm approaching. Your toes begin to curl and your back arches deliciously off the bed. You couldn’t fucking believe he was taking it easy on you when you asked him to go faster. “Cum for me, Princess,” As if on cue, you follow through with his command and you release, cumming hard on his cock with a loud moan.

Your body twitched, and you were seeing ultimate stars. With the pressure of you cumming on his cock and clamping him so hard, Sephiroth had also come. He pushed the sweaty locks of his hair out of the way, breathing hard.

He pulled out of you, watching as the mixture of both his and your cum came spilling out of you. He was more than satisfied with you. You were better than any woman he had ever preyed on. He knew that it was against his law to come back to see you even after releasing you from your chastity, but he was willing to risk it. He leaned down kissing your forehead and dipped down into your ear whispering five words that would be pleasant and unpleasant.

“Until we meet again, Princess.”

2022 — soratoninn (toruzaki) on tumblr/wattpad. do not copy, modify, redistribute, translate,  or write spin off stories based off of my own content. remember, plagiarism is illegal.

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[crisiscutie]

I saw some art of Sephiroth with massive honkers and I was wondering what you would do with this information.

What will I do with this information, you say? I'll use it for research purposes, of course... It's necessary in order to create an indulgent femdom smut scenario. 😏

Pairing: Fluffy Sephiroth/DOMestic Darling

Content Warning: NSFW, Mommy Kink.

You ran your fingers along the ridges of your lubed, strap-on dildo, while your other hand traced the fine contours of Sephiroth's sculpted body. He lay vulnerable and submissive on the bed before you, his breath hitching and his forehead glistening with sweat. This wonderful night had been successful so far, but you still had to make sure Sephiroth was comfortable and satisfied at every step. This was a new experience for both of you, so you needed to make this an unforgettable memory.

"Are you ready to take Mommy's cock, my sweet boy?" You asked, giving him a sweet, lustful smile.

"Y-yes..." His deep voice quivered with anticipation and arousal. You leaned in to give him a quick, loving kiss, and then positioned the thick dildo at his tight hole.

"Let me know if you want to stop. Or you want me to go faster." You said, pushing in the dildo with a slow thrust. A gasp escaped his lips as his back arched, but thanks to the lube, the entry was made easier. Your hand trailed up from his stomach to his rosy nipple, gently teasing it. Gritting his teeth, Sephiroth felt an intense ache deep within him, desperate for it to be released. But as time passed, his pleasure intensified, overpowering any lingering discomfort, as his tight hole eagerly accommodated your dildo.

"You're handling this so well, my love," you murmured, keeping a close watch on him. His eyes were tightly shut, his face a bright shade of red as he emitted a brief whine.

"Faster, Mother…" he wheezed, his hips beginning to buckle under the strain. You suddenly withdrew the dildo for a moment, leaving your sweet boy with a sudden emptiness. ...Only to plunge it back in moments later, setting a faster pace. His hips thrashed violently as soon as you hit his prostate, and his moans filled your ears like a melody. A smile played on your lips, knowing that had been a great sign. You made slight adjustments to your position, just so you kept hitting his sweet spot.

With a sultry purr, you leaned in slightly to whisper. "That's right. Moan and cum for your mommy," You wrapped your fingers around his hard cock, while your other hand teased your tits. Your room filled with sounds of your shared moans, and the echoes of your skin slapping his as you went slightly faster. But even in the intense moment, you kept control, ensuring that each thrust was pleasurable, never overwhelming.

Your eyes widened in delight as you finally heard his euphoric scream. Gripping his thick, twitching cock tightly, you felt the veins pulsate as his sticky cum violently shot out. The sight mesmerized you, even as the cum hit your face. Gasping for breath, Sephiroth's chest rose and fell as he sank into the bed. You slowly withdrew the dildo and climbed up his muscular body, giggling softly. Pressing your lips against his, you two shared a brief, celebratory kiss.

"Good boy," you murmured, cradling his head against your tits. His body was still trembling from his orgasm. You happily hummed in his ears and ran your fingers through his silver tresses while patiently waiting for him to recover. You need to thank your fellow village girls for teaching you this. Maybe they have even more techniques for you to use on Sephiroth in the future?

Seriously, thank you for the link. Goddamn, our boy never looked so submissive and breedable before. 🥵

[gigabyte-flare]

The Necromancer

A Gigabyte Flare One Shot

Summary: Ash is a seasoned Demon Hunter that stumbles upon the village of Tristram to assist with an ongoing undead infestation. However, a recluse Necromancer hiding out in the nearby Cathedral has other plans...

Word Count: 2.3k

Pairing: necromancer!Sephiroth x OC/Self Insert

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Actions depicted in this story are not condoned in real life. You are responsible for your own content consumption. If any of the following warnings trigger you, please read at your own risk. Minors do not interact, this story is 18+ only.

Warnings: Sex (p in v), dubcon (OC caves like instantly), oral (f and m receiving), breeding kink

A/N: This is actually an old fic I wrote back in 2021 starring Sephiroth in a Diablo AU that never got posted anywhere. It's an OC/self insert, I hadn't started writing x reader fics at that point. I hope you enjoy it anyway! I wanted to share it because I really like how this one is written!

I wandered into the Slaughtered Calf Inn half awake and starved from my journey to Tristram. The air stank of death; there were rumors a Necromancer had taken up residence in the bowels of the Tristram Cathedral and was tormenting the town with his experiments. I practically collapsed at the bar; the innkeeper approached and slid a pint of beer, some bread and cheese in front of me. I ripped off a piece of bread and ate it.

“Couldn’t have found a worse time to come, traveler. We’ve had a bit of a…” the innkeeper cleared his throat before continuing, “undead problem.”

“That’s why I’m here friend,” I said as I motion to the two hand crossbows strapped to my waist, “I’ve come to alleviate your Necromancer problem.”

“Ay, he showed up about three months ago, cursed thing,” the innkeeper growled as he wiped down the bar, “what are you, some kind of mercenary?”

I shook my head, “I’m a Demon Hunter; I specialize in the slaying of the undead.”

“You’ll want to talk to Leah, she has the key to the Cathedral gate,” the innkeeper said before calling out, “Leah! Someone has come to take care of the Necromancer!”

“Oh! That’s fantastic!” Leah rushed in and approached the bar, “you must be the Demon Hunter!”

“I am,” I hold out my hand to shake hers, “I would have gotten here sooner but there seems to be undead all over the place around here.”

“You can thank the Necromancer for that, that bastard,” Leah groaned as she sat beside me.

I took a sip out of the pint, “what happened when the Necromancer showed up?”

“He murdered my Uncle Deckard, slit his throat right open and then he was revived and turned into one of his puppets right before my eyes. I had just enough time to run out and lock the gate before the whole place was overrun with undead.”

I watched as tears welled up in Leah’s eyes, “I’m so sorry.”

Leah wiped her eyes, “I’m just glad you’re finally here so we can kill that monster.”

“You’re not going anywhere Leah, I’m going to the Cathedral alone.”

Leah looked over and glared at me. When she was met with my cold stare, she let out a sigh and relaxed her shoulders, “I’ll take you to the Cathedral gate and unlock it.”

“Then you’ll come back here.”

“Yes. I’ll come back here.”

“Good, I’m going to retire to one of the rooms and rest up. Leah, would you mind bringing me to the gate tomorrow morning?”

“Sure, I’ll meet you there at sunrise.”

“Alright, see you in the morning then, Leah,” I say as I stand up from the bar and head into one of the rooms.

My sleep was restless; I couldn’t help but feel like someone was watching me from the shadows in the room. 

********

Sephiroth poured over the volumes of books that were kept deep in the bowels of the Tristram Cathedral. He had heard about Cain Deckard’s research on the lesser evils and decided to take the old man out in order to gain access to it. The fact that he now had his own large lair to do his experiments was a very nice perk. His jade, cat-like eyes scanned the pages of Deckard’s research, deeply engrossed in the writings. His silver hair, which went well past his knees, seemingly glowed in the low light of the candles in the room. Suddenly, he stood alert, his eyes wide, as if sensing something. His left hand wove in the air and clenched as he held Deckard’s research in his right hand. A pale blue light encompassed his left fist. The light glowed brighter as he stood there. He suddenly spread his fingers and his hand engulfed in a blue flame. 

A few minutes passed and a group of skeletons came into the room, dragging a woman into the room with them. She kicked and thrashed in an attempt to break free, but Sephiroth’s magic was much too powerful for her. Sephiroth slowly turned to the skeletons and the captive intruder. 

His jade eyes scanned her body up and down. Demon Hunter: he knew their kind, however he admittedly had never seen one so beautiful. She had haunting blue eyes, short brown hair that was styled asymmetrically to one side. 

She was thin, but muscular; he could tell she took good care of herself. His eyes lingered on her perky breasts, which bounced gently as she fought the restraint of his skeletal thralls. When his eyes finally met hers, her eyes were filled with hatred and death; he knew if his magic relented that her powerful hands would end up around his throat. He felt a warmth in his loins, something he didn’t think he could ever feel. 

He smirked at the woman, crossing his arms as he continued to watch her struggle.

“Did you seriously think you could just waltz in here and kill me?” Sephiroth asked, his voice cool but sinister.

She spat at him, “you fucking bastard, let me go!”

“I will not,” he purred as he approached her, standing within inches of her, “you intrigue me, Demon Hunter.”

“Are you going to kill me and turn me into one of your puppets?” the woman growled.

“I could do that,” his gaze lingered back to her breasts for a moment before he looked back into her hate filled eyes, “but you’ll be much more entertaining to me alive.”

The hate in her eyes suddenly yielded to fear and she started to struggle more violently, as if sensing what was going to happen to her. Watching her be consumed by fear excited him, he could feel it in his leather trousers. Dropping his arms to his sides before bringing up his left arm, he spreads his fingers on his left hand again, now glowing with a pale blue aura.

“Keep her perfectly still,” he commanded.

The skeletons tightened their grip on the captive girl, holding her still by her arms, torso and legs. Leaning in, Sephiroth takes in her scent by sniffing ever so subtly. She smelled sweet, almost like a wildflower, he wondered why. He felt his cock pulse at her scent, making the confines of his trousers increasingly uncomfortable. 

As if his right hand had a mind of its own, he suddenly grasped one of her breasts. Giving it a gentle squeeze, he was surprised by how soft and supple it was. He then grasped her other breast with his other hand even though it was still pulsing with power. The woman let out a soft whimper as she attempted to squirm, but the skeletons’ iron grip kept her in place. 

Sephiroth’s hands slid from her breasts, down the sides of her body and came to a rest on her hips. He didn’t understand what exactly he was feeling, as he never experienced anything like this. His left hand groped at her toned backside as his right gently grasped her chin and tilted her head back. His lips suddenly met hers and he kissed her gingerly. He could feel her tremble in his grasp as he kissed her. He released her from his grasp, brought his left hand up into a fist as his hand burst into blue flame.

“Bring her to the bedroom and place her onto the bed.”

The skeletons carried her into an adjacent bedroom, Sephiroth followed close behind. He watched as the skeleton thralls gently placed her onto his bed, it pleased him that she didn’t attempt to flee. With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the thralls and they left the room. He closed the door as they left. He watched her intently as she lay on the bed, her legs spread wide as she propped herself up by her elbows. He began to unbutton his loose gray tunic, revealing his pale, but very well toned chest and abdomen. He pulled it off and tossed it aside before approaching the bed.

“Tell me Demon Hunter,” he began as he climbed onto the bed, crawling between her spread legs, “what is your name?”

“It’s… it’s Ash.”

“Ash… the remnants of a flame,” he said as he began to undo her trousers.

He slowly pulled them off, taking care to also remove her boots as well and he pushed them onto the floor. They fall with a loud thud. He gazed in awe at what he saw; Ash’s legs remained spread, her vagina fully exposed to him. It was oozing with juices and she smelled absolutely divine, inviting even. His cock was begging to be released but he wanted to savor her before indulging himself. 

“What is your name…?” Ash suddenly asked with a slight whimper.

“I am called Sephiroth,” he replied as he approached her very aroused entrance, “it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance my beautiful phoenix.”

Closing his eyes, he once again inhaled her natural scent. He felt chills throughout his body, almost as if he was getting high off her.

She’s in heat, he realized as he once again gazed upon her beautiful entrance, if I mate with her now, she will likely be impregnated from my seed.

This realization excited him; a devious smirk crossed his lips before his tongue caressed her clit. He felt her flinch in response; his tongue caressed it a few more times before his lips latched onto it, suckling her. He felt her heels dig into the bed and her fingers grip onto the sheets. After a few moments she moaned his name as one of her hands gripped the back of his head. His lips moved from her clit to the lips of her soaked pussy and he lapped up her juices. The taste of her was indescribable. His tongue slipped inside her and stroked her inner walls, making her squirm even more. As he indulged himself on her, he could hear her pull her tunic off and toss it across the room. Removing his mouth from her entrance, he gazed upon her now naked chest.

Her breasts were perfect. Round and perky, her nipples were erect from arousal. He looked into her blue eyes, now filled with lust. He climbed on top of her, placing a gentle kiss on one of her breasts, his lips cupping the erect nipple perfectly. Meanwhile, his deft fingers stroked her pussy before pushing two of them inside her. Moving his fingers in a come hither motion, she squirmed beneath him as he began to suckle her breast. He suddenly pushed a third finger inside her, causing Ash to let out a rather loud moan. His cock pulsed in his trousers, he couldn’t stand it anymore. He pulled his fingers out of her, now soaked in her juices. He licked his fingers clean as he gazed upon her naked body.

“Ash, allow me to ignite your flame,” Sephiroth said in a lust filled growl as he undid his own trousers.

His member, now free from its leather prison, stood erect and ready. Ash let out an audible gasp as she gazed upon it. It was easily 10 inches in length. Now nude himself, he stood on his knees over her, slowly stroking himself as he gazed upon her form. Ash suddenly sat up, approaching his member, wrapping her mouth around it. He gasped as her head bobbed up and down on his shaft. Sephiroth growled as he tilted his head back. His fingers ran through her hair as she sucked his cock. His hips instinctively thrusted into her mouth, which she didn’t seem to mind thankfully.

“Oh Ash, my queen,” he moaned as he gripped the back of her head as he continued to thrust into her.

Ash, suddenly taking her mouth off him, laid back down onto the bed, spreading her legs wide open.

“Come, my king,” she whispered, looking up at him, her eyes pleading, “take what is rightfully yours.”

Without saying a word, Sephiroth climbed back on top of her, pinning her to his bed. One hand grasped his member as he led it to her eager pussy. When he felt himself in position, he thrusted into her hard and fast. Ash screamed, her fingers digging into his back as he pounded into her. Animalistic instincts took over his thoughts, all he could think about was breeding her. As if reading his thoughts, she angled her hips in such a way that he could thrust deeper into her body. Gazing down at her, his hands once again grasped her breasts as his lips locked onto hers. She moaned his name into their kiss as her legs wrapped around his waist, as if to beckon him to release inside her. He could feel his climax approaching as he fucked her relentlessly.

Ash suddenly began to violently tremble as she let out a loud, lust filled moan and in that moment, Sephiroth felt a burning heat release from inside him as he pushed inside her as hard as he could. His cock pulsed inside her, pumping his seed deep into the depths of her womb. Her legs tightened their grip around his waist, forcing him deep into her. After a few moments, he began to thrust into her again before another wave of ecstasy consumed him and more of his seed spilled into her body. He watches as her eyes roll into the back of her head, however, he does not relent. It was going to be a very, very long night.

[suvidrache]

Meeting At Midnight

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 657 | Read it on AO3 | Masterlist

Sephiroth often looked at the stars, but it was never an activity that you both did together. It wasn't intentional. He just wasn't around to watch them with you. The times that you were together, it wasn't something you both thought about. You both were occupied with other things, and then it was time for bed. He woke up the next day and left for work. The cycle continued day by day.

You looked up at the sky, your eyes watching the twinkling stars. You looked down across the lawn. The grass trembled from the faint breeze that blew in. You turned and headed back inside. You closed the door and sat down on the couch, waiting for Sephiroth to return home from work.

It wasn't long before his feet were at the doorstep of your home. You raced to the door to open it before he had the chance to. You smiled at him, greeted him, and gave him a hug. He carried you into the house and kissed your head.

“It seems you have missed me.” He teased you.

He had grown used to the way you greeted him every time he walked through the door. It was nothing new to him. Yet he couldn't help teasing you when he had the chance to. It was his nature. If you didn't greet him, he would tease you. You learned very quickly not to tease him, as he would get you back for it in the bedroom. Unless you were into it, of course. Then, he would just find another way to mess with you.

“Sephiroth, I want to watch the stars with you.”

“Alright.” He said as he looked at you one last time before turning and heading back outside.

You took your time trying desperately to find the spare blankets and headed outside with him.

You were breathing hard, and Sephiroth looked at you.

“What happened?” He asked as you dropped the blankets to the ground.

“I was trying to find the spare blankets so we could sit and watch.”

You began to spread the blankets out while Sephiroth turned his attention back to the sky.

You finished and looked at Sephiroth. At first, you didn't say anything. You began to wonder if he had even noticed you. Then he took his shoes off and sat down on the blanket you had provided. Of course, he had noticed. There was rarely a time when he didn't notice something. You joined him and laid your head on his shoulder. You both sat in silence, enjoying the peace and watching the stars. Sephiroth had begun to think you were asleep and started to move.

“Where are you going?” You asked as you looked at him.

“I'm not going anywhere.” He said as he moved back to where he was before. He wasn't about to admit that he thought you were asleep, and he planned to take you to bed to rest comfortably and peacefully.

“Oh, ok.” You said as you looked at the stars. “Do you want to take things further?”

“Yes.”

You moved so you could take your clothing off while Sephiroth removed his. You moved over to Sephiroth and took his hardened length in your hands. You licked his length, and he let out a moan. You began to suck him, and your hand stroked the part that couldn't fit. His hand went to the back of your head as you continued to suck and stroke him. Your fingers worked to stroke/rub yourself. Getting yourself off while you did the same to him. It wasn't long before you had both cum. You moved and positioned his length to line up with your hole. You slid him inside of you with a moan. His hands grasped your hips, and you began to move up and down. Your pace continued and quickened as time went on. His hands helped guide you, going faster and harder.

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[cherryxoxo38]

Lustful Eyes

+18 Smut Warning

Part 2 of 2

Sephiroth x Reader

Smut warning ahead. Somewhat manipulative behavior, and adult themes ahead.

Ever since that day you met Sephiroth, You’ve been more happier lately, not to mention that you’ve both been texting every day ever since you met. Today is the day your going out with him, and he’s coming over at 7 to pick you up. You have time to spare since it’s barely noon. You decide to go out and run a couple of strands before you started getting ready. In line at the store you get a notification, it was seph (Sephiroth).

“Hey baby, you ready for our night out.”

You blush profusely, he just knows what to say. It’s crazy how quickly you’ve started to love the guy. You respond cheekily.

“Ahhh yes, actually I’ve been longing for our date night 😉”

Laughing at your risky text, it was your turn in line buying a lingerie set and fragrances. You can’t believe your actually doing this. It’s just supposed to be a dinner date so just in case you’ll be prepared, He obviously doesn’t know that yet though.

“Hmm, can’t wait to see you then beautiful~”

You finally leave the store just walking about killing time before you have to go home and get ready. You start thinking of all the possibilities of that night. Embarrassed you stop yourself from any more dirty minded thoughts.

“Maybe it’s time I go home.” You tell yourself.

~~~TIMESKIP~~~

It’s exactly 4:40 PM right now and your trying to get ready. It’s been a while since you’ve been on a date it would be so awkward if you didn’t know how to communicate or keep a conversation going. On the brighter side you start having some thoughts in mind for your outfit. You want to wear something that’ll tempt him. You love to tease especially when it comes to him he tends to very needy once he’s turned on. You know this because of all the naughty texts you two were exchanging. Being indecisive you settle on a long emerald green dress with a slit along the side. It reminded you of Sephiroths stunning eyes. Contemplating on what type of makeup and hairstyle to choose, you get caught up in the moment. Realizing that you’ve just been sitting there for 20 minutes just imagining how the day would go. It’s already 5:20 PM. You hike up your hair, and get to pampering yourself. You play some of your fave music to get you in the mood. Deciding on the type of makeup you would do. You choose a winged smoky eye look. Sculpting your face to perfection even though it was already just as beautiful. Now for hair you think to yourself, you decide to let your long hair and bangs sit naturally fixing up your layers, and making adjustments is all that you needed. Voila your were done, and it took you about an hour and a half for your hair and makeup. Looking in the mirror your astonished at your beauty. Your plush pale skin, rosy cheeks, baby pink lips, beautiful brown eyes, long healthy gorgeous brown hair. You were amazed how different you looked hopefully he likes it you think to yourself. The time was already 6:20 so he must already be getting ready to head out. Stalling for a few minutes, you reach for the dress to put it on, RING~ SEPHIROTH CALLING NOW???? You pick up immediately.

“Hello”

“ Hey Y/N just to let you know I’m heading out.”

“Oh ok then I’m just getting dressed now.”

“Ok then baby, see you’d soon. Bye.”

“Ahh bye.”

Omg you still have to get dressed it’s 6:35

Unzipping the dress you slip it up your legs tugging a bit upwards once it reached your hips. You put the straps on and somehow managed to get the zipper up yourself. Your heels were black open toe stilettos. Pleased with your look actually amazed. You get your purse, and wait patiently for Sephiroth.

It was 6:50 You patiently wait until he arrives. Not too long later there’s a knock at your door. You open it with excitement, it was him he looked so handsome, somehow taller his long silvery hair and the gaze in his eyes, he looked you up and down as if he was analyzing your body. He speaks “My my, you look so gorgeous darling.” He leans in for a kiss, so do you. His lips were so soft. As he pulls away he leans in one more time and whispers

“There may be something else after our dinner. Shall we get going Y/N?”

“Yeah” you speak. Going into his car you can tell he was a man with money, driving an expensive car taking you out to fancy places. He was amazing, and a gentleman too he was everything you could ask for in a man.

Finally arriving at the restaurant, it’s nothing like you’ve ever experienced before, Valet parking celebrities occasionally, and we’ll very important people were here. It was quite a breathtaking moment. You look at Sephiroth, seeing his tall stature, and masculine physique you just couldn’t get over him. Dressed so we’ll in a suit he looked so handsome. Entering the restaurant you two were seated. The restaurant was decorated beautifully, a crystal chandelier, with beautiful bouquets as a centerpiece. Candles and a bright hue of yellow covered the restaurant. It was a sight you couldn’t believe it. Not to mention Sephiroth had access to the VIP section which was even more breathtaking. A balcony decorated with vines and plants giving a earthy and relaxing atmosphere, and the most soothing jazz music.

Sephiroth the gentleman he is scoots your chair outward, and gestures you to sit. You smile a genuine feeling of happiness overcomes you.

“This is so beautiful sephiroth.”

“Mm, I knew you’d like, it was a gut feeling love~”

“Yeahhh, it’s crazy how you know, are you psychic?” You ask jokingly

“Nooo, but I can just read you so easily. Back at the cafe I just knew you would like this place.” He teases

You blush, the waiter finally arrived and handed you both the menus. He picks a 5 course meal, the main dish being wagyu beef, and sautéed veggies in the side, with a cocktail drink on the side. The waiter looks to you being indecisive you don’t know what to pick, The waiter suggests a 3 course meal, and you agree the main dish consisting of a small seafood platter, and some champagne for your drink of choice.

As you guys finish up your date night, talking about all topics, getting to know each other even more, and just plain out enjoying each other’s company. You decide to head home. He calls the waiter I’ve r to pay the bill, and you offer to help pay the bill. He smiles “Sorry, but I couldn’t let you do that love~ I will be paying.” You didn’t even get a chance to try and convince him. The waiter came back with the a very expensive receipt. You didn’t mention anything but you did notice you wanted to thank him personally for tonight. As you two head out, and wait for the valet to bring your car, you tug on his sleeve he looks down to you.

“Yes Y/N?”

“Thank you for tonight it was amazing.”

“No, thank you, I had a great time.”

“Sephiroth” you whisper softly

“His gorgeous green eyes fixated on you. “Yes Y/N, something wrong?”

“No, I actually um- don’t want this night to end.” you whisper slowly

He looked down at you, you may be drunk. You mentioned to him once that you were a lightweight, and that champagne could have been enough for you. He pulls you in closer by the waist, and whispers

“Only if your okay with it, I want you Y/N~”

Your not that drunk just a little tipsy. Hearing him say those words were more than enough to make you snap you wanted him. The valet finally pulls up and you both get into the car being a gentle man he opens the door for you. Walking to his side of the car he gets in, and drives off. While he was driving he sets his hand on your leg, the Sid rod the dress with the slit. He slowly moves up your leg caressing it with his thumb and occasionally squeezing it too. You look to him, he asks.

“Do you want me — Y/N?”

His hand moves closer up to your clothed clit. Nearly touching you he pulls away.

“Yes, sephiroth. Let’s head to your place.” You say softly.

That was more than enough for him, he’s been dreaming how he would have you bent over his bed and teasing you until you beg to cum. He would have you in so many positions he though to himself. His favorite would be reverse cowgirl to see you bouncing on his cock. Already getting turned on by just the thoughts. He noted to himself he would make this about you, and have you all to himself.

You finally arrive at his place, he had a spacious apartment with an amazing view of the city. As soon as that door shut he was different, lust filled his eyes. He picked you up and set you on his lap. You had under your dress black lacy lingerie, but he still doesn’t know that yet. He slips a hand under your dress, and slowly moves his fingers in circles. You lean in to kiss him, you both start kissing feeling each other’s heat, he bites your lower lip to gain entry but you don’t give in. Grinding your hips on his hand you move them back and forth hoping to reach your climax. Sephiroth still trying to gain access to your mouth slips a finger in. You moan against his lips, and he finally starts lapping his tongue in your mouth. Exploring every part of your mouth with his tongue you let a shaky breath. He continues, and thrusts his fingers into you but it’s not enough you want more of him.

“Sephiroth, ahhh please” you say in a shaky voice

“ Tell me baby what do you want?”

“Mmmm, make me nghhh” you can’t even get a word out he slips in another finger. He doesn’t know your a virgin.

“Ahhhh you like that don’t you. Y/N” “Tell me now that you like it.” He demands and slips in a third finger already stretching you out to your max.

“F-fuck, I i do nghh~” grinding your hips on his hand harder than before. He starts “ you what tell me, angel.” You moan out in pure ecstasy falling forward onto his firm chest you whisper in his ear “ I d-do like… mmm it.” He removes his fingers and licks them clean, inserting them in your mouth too. Whining you ask why’d he stop but before you could finish your sentence he’s back with 2 fingers. You gasp arching your back to get them deeper. His slender fingers reach deep into you. He starts rocking his leg. You can’t help but keep letting out soft moans. He’s loving this your beautiful face the sound you make because of him. He’s pleased but wants more Curling his long and slender fingers he reaches your spot, and rocks his leg so you can finally reach your climax. “Nghhh~ oh seph, I I’m soo closee.” You can feel him getting tighter underneath you. The rocking of his leg, and fingers send you over the edge. “Ahhhhhh, I can’t hold it.~ mmmmmm seph I’m going to cum~” Your walls closing in on him your body twitches at your climax, you came all over his fingers. Forcing you to taste yourself he licks his fingers clean. “Shit- I can’t wait any longer.”

He starts undressing you. Unzipping your dress with such haste his hands desperately tugging at your sides while forcefully kissing at your neck leaving love bruises. You moan out as he nibbles at your collar bone proceeding to leave another hickey. Standing now he completely removes your dress. Leaving you in just your lingerie and stilettos.

“Y/N, I would have never guessed how good you were.” “I want to fuck you till you can’t walk.”

You blush~ he sits back down for a couple of seconds and adores you from afar. Your still standing but in a swift motion he picks you off your feet, now taking you to his room. He throws you on the bed. Still completely dressed he starts untying his tie. He removes his coat and shirt. He leans over your nearly nude body hands at both sides, leaving kisses all the way from your lips to your breast, stomach, thighs, and now entrance. He pulls away, he lifted you up off the bed and sat you at your knees next to the bedside. Assuming what he wanted you to do. You look up at him putting your hands to his belt you keep eye contact. Desperately trying to get his belt off you finally managed to do so. Seeing his bulge through the pants you slide them down. Looking at his underwear he was noticeably way bigger. The pants were constricting him. You look up, he’s still looking down at you. You look away nervously face to face with his clothed cock. You pull down his underwear and let him free. His cock sprung up to his stomach making a light slapping noise. He notices your eyes widen at the size of him “it’s ok if you can’t take all of it~” he says teasingly

He made you feel so good with just his fingers you want to do the same. You grab his pale cock, you kiss his pink tip smothering your lips across his slit. He throws his head back. You take him in slowly taking in as much as you can trying to bottom him out you couldn’t. “I thought so~ I’m too much for you aren’t I.” Bobbing your head up and down. He grabs a fistful of your luscious hair and forces you down. Moaning out he’s straying to resist the urge to thrust into your pretty little mouth. Eyes watery from choking he removes you from his cock only to put your little mouth back on it. His cock reaching the back of your throat you swallow. Squeezing him around it he starts to jerk in your mouth. Picking up the pace he remove himself from your mouth and pumps himself a few times before cumming all over your breast.

“A sight to see, aren’t I Y/N.” “ I wanna fill you with my cum, I wanna hear you begging my name.”

He stares at you a beautiful woman he has. He wants to make you his. Showing you only he can make you feel this good. He loves your soft skin how you are so submissive to his touch. Feeling you on him makes him hard so quick, and only you can relieve it. He wants to fuck you so hard like the rough sex he enjoys he wants to see you moan out his name knowing his cock is the one in you making you feel that way. Bent over across his bed he imagines inserting himself into you from behind hearing the slapping of skin. Your beautiful moans filling up the room is all he wants. He wants to fill you up with his cum and make you the mother of his kids. He wants to fill you up with his cock.

He gently puts you on top of the bed. “Lift your hips”immediately obeying his command. He lowers himself down to your entrance you feel his hot breath on your clit. He started eating you out slowly. Lapping up his tongue with your slick. Licking you up and down his nose brushing up against it too. You let out a moan as he put his tongue in you thrusting it in and out. Running your hands through his long silvery hair you tug at it. For punishment he inserts three fingers at once curling his slender fingers while simultaneously eating you out. “Ahhhh fuck seph, I’m going to cum~” you scream out “don’t cum yet, or I’ll fuck you till you can’t walk.” trying to hold it in you can’t “nghhhh please sephiroth.” He looks up at you “I said not yet.” In a stern voice. Desperately trying you just can’t you release onto his face. “Mmmm, looks like somebody didn’t listen. Tell me how you want my cock in you Y/N, I’m feeling nice so I’ll let this pass.” You can’t even speak a word, chest heaving trying to catch your breath. You’d it up and grip the sheets. “Turn around” being too tired to do so he flips you over on your tummy pulling your hip ups. “Fuck Y/N I have such a nice view back here” he grabs his cock and rubs it up and down your pussy. Teasing by putting his tip in your throbbing hole. “Ohh sephiroth please fuck me alreadyyy~” you beg “not yet, beg for it” continuing to rub himself up and down your already super wet pussy. “Please seph, I want your big dick, please fuck me. Fill me with your cum.” In an instant he pushes himself in stretching you out so much you have to take a second to get used to it. “Nghhhh seph wait please.” Surprised he bottoms out and waits for your permission to continue. “You can move” Slowly thrusting into you your sweet moans are heard throughout the room with every thrust. Wanting more of him “seph please fuck me harder.” saying with a shaky voice. “Alright baby don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Pulling out you pout it felt so good in you. He flipped your around again knees to your chest and legs over his shoulders he gets even deeper in you thrusting and letting out slight groans next to your ear. “ oh fuck, your so big. It feels so goood~” feeling your climax close again you twitch around his cock “feel so full” he asks “mmmm yes baby” thrusting with such force you tighten around his cock. “Ahhhh Y/N your so tight, you feel so good” feeling your climax you twitch, and come around his cock. “Hope you know I’m not done yet Y/N.” Moaning as he continues to fuck your insides. He flips you around and your on top now. Hands around your ass he helps guide your ass down his cock. Rocking your hips up and down you let out soft moans, “ahh fuck baby, your so tight.” You pick up the pace around his cock, you gasp as he starts thrusting into you at the same time feeling him twitch in you. You fall forward, and moan into his ear. He pounds into you with everything he has left in him another orgasm coming along. He finally comes into you. Both breathing heavily you lay down beside him cuddled on his chest. Still in you he removes himself from you still twitching with every touch because of your orgasm. His cum spilling out of your pussy. “How about we make this official Y/N, I don’t want to let you go darling.” Blushing you nod your head “yeah I’m in love with you sephiroth.” He leans in for a kiss one more time and kisses your forehead. “I love you too Y/N”

Authors note: sorry for any grammar mistakes I was too lazy to go back and fix them . Anywho Ty for reading ❤️❤️

[vampzzi]

                                    CHAOS IN THE FOREST        Yazoo x gender neutral reader (afab anatomy)  Rating; Explicit !!

     I did warn you <33 ; creampie, fingering, ooc yazoo, vaginal sex, neck kissing/marking,squirting, shirtless yazoo, hints that Yazoo is jealous, nipple play, rough sex, not beta read

Author note; Yazoo and the others deserve so much more love, like there’s no smut on him and if their is it’s sephiroth/yazoo. ion wanna see that tbh

WORD COUNT ; 2K

You were offered by Loz to help them find their “Mother” and you agreed, you’d talk to Sephiroth on separate occasions and they heavily reminded you of him well Yazoo seemed to have his own vibe going but yk. As you both walked through the cloudy forest, the wind blowing as the sun was slowly setting the smell of outside in your sense as your feet had random shocks of pain in them as you fell back into Yazoo as he grabbed you and made you stand straight. 

“Could you try and be less clumsy?” he said in a calm tone as his voice rang through your ears and you gulped and looked back. “Sorry Yazoo, my feet are killing me.” He let out a hum as he turned around. “Well, we should set up camp” Kodaj immediately looked at Yazoo, “but we need to find our mother.” “But, we also need to get some rest,” Yazoo responded. “But napping could be spent on finding her!”  

“Kodaj, we’re taking a break and that’s final.” Yazoo's tone was darker and more sharp as Kodaj let out a groan of frustration. You guys continued to walk through the forest leaves crunching under your feet as the crickets began to sing and the animal began to get into their homes as you guys finally found a spot taking the backpack and pulled the tent out, Yazoo set up the tent you’d be sharing with him but you decided to help. You guys laid down a plastic tarp on the ground while you gathered the poles and the tent as you guys laid out the body of the tent. Making sure the poles match the groomets as Yazoo pushes you back so he attaches the poles.

This took around 30 minutes before you snuggled into the tent, it was small but cozy. Yazoo let out a sigh as he unzipped his long coat letting his bare show, he was slim but muscular. This made your lips part as you took in just how beautiful he was, his facial features, his green like cat eyes on the mole on the side of his lip, his beautiful lips so soft and well cared for. So kissable, you couldn’t help yourself as he snapped his fingers pulling you out of your trance “hm?!” you respond quickly as if you were listening. 

“You zoned out.” He simply said as you looked away a small sorry leaving your lips as he smirked as his arms wrapped around your lower body as the sound of crickets and leaves being crunched. It had to be like 9pm but you could hear Loz and Kodaj talking to one another. Yazoo was rather a quiet person, hell the quietest of the group but you could understand, you love hearing him talk his voice laced with something had you drunk on him. 

Now, here he was shirtless on his back looking at the tent ceiling while he was lost in thought? You decided to strike a conversation “what are you thinking about?” he turnt and looked at you “Mother. We haven’t found her yet. I know where she is but something feels as if it'll get in my way.” He’s stressed. You inhale and exhale and turn on your side to look at him “You’ll find her, and we’ll defend whatever is in the way.” you answered a lil too hyper, Yazoo let out a chuckle to this. “That put me at ease.”

 He made eye contact with you as your eyes burnt into each other, his majestic green eyes burning into your sparkly ones, both lost in each other’s gaze. You didn’t realize that his hands were still on your lower half, caressing your hips slightly with one of his rough hands. “Yazoo..:His eyes flicked to yours as your lips crashed together, his hands tightly on your waist as you kissed desperately, he could feel your desperateness as he bit your bottom lip making you yelp as he pushed his tongue into your mouth as you let a little moan still listening to the others conversation as the blanket shifted under the both of you. 

The tent was getting rather wam while it was chilly outside, he part his lips as you licked your lips tasting him on them as he cockily smirked as his attention went to your neck, a sentence came slipped from his lips before they were on your neck “shh, don’t alert them.” you nodded to let him understand as you gasped quietly while he bit and sucked on your neck causing harsh rough spots to form, licking at them before releasing your skin that was now darken and bruising. He part your legs as his hand between them, his fingers running up the soft of your thighs as they went higher till they were to your shorts, he took his slender finger and pushed them against the crotch as you gasped out, you were already wet as you could feel the heat pulsing through the shorts as Yazoo could as well.

 “Already getting so turned on, from a kiss? So easy to please hm?” Yazoo took his hands and pulled the shorts off as you lifted your lower body up so he could pull them off all together. He discarded them beside him as his slim fingers went back to running up and down your underwear as your legs slightly shook and stumbled, bucking against his hand. He laughed at you as you felt humiliated, he pushed your panties to the side and pushed a finger inside you completely froze and moans choked to come out “y-yazoo, h-hngh..” You breathed heavily from the way his finger reached within your pussy, biting your lips as he traced the outside of your pussy lazily running his fingers through folds. He hit your bud of nerves while pushing a finger inside as you moaned low, he wriggled this finger around to test the waters before sliding another finger and slowly moving them and curling them as he watched your facial experiences as your thighs shook every once in a while. Yazoo decided to change the pace as he began to jack hammer his slenders finger into your wet, throbbing cunt the squelching loud sounds along with the rough slapping sound as he pulled his fingers out and slammed them back made you embarrassed. 

You prayed the others couldn’t hear this all going on as you moaned out, the volume getting too loud for Yazoo as he kissed you to the silence, the moans as he parted his lips shushed you again. You nodded as you used your hand to muffle your moans as the slick dripped from your cunt as you shut your eyes and cried out into your hand as you squirted on his fingers, Yazoo loved the sight of you squirting on his fingers he was the one making you feel this one, not his brothers, not some stranger, him.

 He continued to thrust his fingers to help you ride the aftershocks of the orgasm your whole body quivered and he stopped, taking his fingers out and parting them as your slick and orgasm clung to them. He brought them to your mouth as you part your lips and take his finger into your mouth, sucking on them as you taste yourself on them, he smirked once again and got between your thighs, he undid his pants and pushed them down taking his cock out, a few veins along it and it was on the thick side, it was hard and leaking with precum. You wondered how he had so much patience but who were you to question it, he paused “Do you want this?” you looked at you sharply as the air thick as you nodded but decided to answer verbally “Yes, Yazoo please fuck me.” he nodded and ran his cock up and down your wet folds as your slickness covered his cock before he pushed into you with a hiss as you bit your lips and grabbed the blanket, his head looked down at you as his hair was in his face as he began to thrust in and out. The pace was fast and rough, no mercy as he pounded into your wet cunt, the sounds of wet skin slapping and occasionally moans and groans lingered in the tent, as the tent shifted slightly. 

It wouldn’t take an idiot to know what was going on in here and that’s what was fun about it, the dangers of getting caught. “Y-Yazoo, ‘m gonna c-cum~” he looked at you “then cum, nothing is stopping you from doing so” just as you about to let go he completely stopped as you whined out the sweet pleasure of a release was pulled away. “What the f-FUCK!” Just as the last part came out he resumed his pounding, he has made their way to your bra as he pushed it down and began to fondle with your nipples as they hardened in his grasp as he pulled and tugged on them. 

Just as he continued to pound into your cunt, your thighs shook and the muscles felt straining as you threw your head to the side and let out a loud moan, he felt something trickle down his cock as he looked down to see the white fluid of your orgasm on his cock. The way your inside sucked him in and clenched around him as he pushed his hair out his face and let out a loud groan as he shot his load into you filling you the brim with his thick cum as the warmth shot through your body as you let out a low moan. Low grunts and pants as he pulled out and your grabbed him wrapping your arms around him  “You’re amazing Yazoo'' His eyes looked softer as he smiled “You’re amazing aswell.” you giggled and ran your finger down his chest. “You're gonna assist me in the morning, when we make it to the village so we can shower.” He looked at you “I’II think about it.” “Yazoo.”

 he smirked as you guys cuddled together, the soft sounds of him put you at ease as your eyes closed and the darkness consumed your consciousness.

 <3 

You woke up to the sound of birds chirping and a sleeping Yazoo, You stretched and grabbed the shorts and put them on as you grabbed the discarded shirt and also slid it on. Making your way out of the tent and smelling the fresh air as Kodaj and Loz looked at you. 

“You looked like you slept well,” said Loz. “I did sleep well.” He smiled, “Good to hear.” You guys talked for at least an hour before Yazoo came out, buttoning his coat up. “We should head to the Village, this environment is starting to make me feel disgusting” “Alright Yazoo, let’s get going guys!” Loz said as he began speed walking into the forest as you followed behind. This trip was going amazing with them and you hoped maybe you and Yazoo would become something more.

But besides that your legs really hurt from the “sleep” last night as you turned to look at Yazoo as he sighed out and put his hand on your shoulders as he helped balance your walk as you guys continued your trip to the village. “Ooo, Yazoo being a gentleman?” said Kodaj and Loz. 

“And when will you guys ever get an opportunity like this?” The two males went quiet as you guys continued your walk. The walk was quiet, a few cracked jokes here and there but you were too focused on what happened last night to participate in them and I’m sure you know that Yazoo was too or at least you’d think so or hope so. “Can’t stop thinking about last night?” he whispered into your ear as you smiled “It’s stuck in my head.” you were silent for a moment before continuing and kissing him on the lips while the others weren’t looking “maybe we can recreate it?”. He smirked, “sounds like a plan.”

༺♡︎༻ © 2022 ! All content that’s written here belongs to bimboukiyo, do not repost, steal/copy this post <3 I do not own the dividers or the gif.

[lunargrapejuice]

sephiroth x afab!reader with no pronouns used

warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI, sex, finger sucking, a little bit of cum eating

not me & my hand kink ((((:

you can’t help the whimper that escapes your throat at the sudden emptiness between your legs as sephiroth slowly pulls his fingers from your pretty pussy, long and skilled fingers drenched in your sweet essence after having just come on them but you weren’t ready to be so away from him either. you feel like you could cry, having had too much only moments ago but now it wasn’t nearly enough.

wordlessly he soothes you with his other hand, the calluses on his palm so familiar and comfortable against your skin in the up and down motion they travel along your side. the need between your legs still burns and when your eyes open, through hazy, teary vision, you try to focus on the man towering over you looking unbelievably beautiful and like pure sin.

sephiroth certainly isn’t helping how utterly insatiable you are feeling, in a way you have only ever felt with him.

long silver locks of hair spill over his bare shoulders and down his chest like a waterfall of moonlight and even in this light you can make out the small red marks, evidence of your kisses, along his collarbones and neck. the flush tip of his hard cock smears precum along his skin where it reaches on his stomach and your mouth waters at the sight but your attention is drawn away quickly when he brings his soaking fingers up to his mouth.

a deep groan rumbles in his chest at the taste of you on his tongue and the expression he makes while he licking his fingers clean, his bottom lip glistening with slick and spit, is one you’ll dream of for weeks to come; full of heated bliss and consuming desire that borders on obsession.

you reach for him, anywhere you’re able to touch so you can bring him closer to you. you can’t take a single second more of the distance between you, though one could argue there wasn’t much to begin with. one hand is met with the hard warmth of his toned abdomen, the tips of your fingers brushing against him delicately until they wrap around the base of his cock and start to pump slowly, guiding him towards where you need him the most.

the other holds onto his arm, pulling his fingers from his mouth in an attempt to bring him down to you but your strength is no match for his and he easily stays steady, letting you rub your soaking cunt along his cock but never stroking inside.

“seph-,” you pout in a way that he finds both adorable and dangerous when it makes his chest swell but puts him on the verge of devouring you.

he chuckles softly in response. “patience angel.”

before you can reply, to tease or beg or anything, the feeling of his wet fingers on your lips makes you forget all of your words. his touch is so gentle as he coaxes your jaw to slacken with a soft pull on your lower lip. he thrusts his hips in time with your movements so his cock tip is sinking into your tight pussy at the same moment his fingers slip past your lips and you whimper around them but eagerly let him sink them in deeper until they’re pressing against your tongue and the combined taste of you melts on your taste buds as you suck.

letting out a soft exhale that has your heart fluttering, his voice is deep and loving as he says, “i can never get enough of you,” before thrusting into you deeper and deeper in time with the movements of his fingers in and out of your messy mouth.

your legs are already shaking and when he’s fully sheathed inside of your warm walls, his fingers nearly hit the back of your throat, knowing your limit of how much you could take but taking you to the edge that has you so tight, clenching around his cock, your sweet murmurs caught on his fingers and heating his ears.

mako eyes watch through dark lashes and blown pupils at every pretty face you make, catch the way saliva slips past the edges of your lips when he starts to move inside of you sensual and deep and only break away as they flutters closed at a particularly hard suck on his fingers when he hits that perfect spot inside of you.

“just like that love..”

♡♡♡♡♡

[archonsabyss]

You know what's horrible? Eating to satisfy the human needs and then having the most jaw dropping pussy clenching thought of Sephiroth eating you out. I choked and am clenching. I'm so disgusting 🥹

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Daddy kink with Dilf Sephiroth maybe?

NSFW under the cut

FUCK! YES!!!! CAN YOU JUST IMAGINE!!!???!!! He would go fucking FERAL!!! He loves hearing you whimper daddy in his ears as he’s rearranging your guts!!!! He loves it!!!! And he’ll degrade you but he mixes it with praises too!!! He’ll say shit like “Who’s daddy’s good little whore?” and much more!!!!

[crisiscutie]

dollhouse

One of my yandere musings inspired me to write this! I always found the idea of a yandere Sephiroth stealing the darling of Fluffy Sephiroth to be really interesting, so why not do it now? Fair warning though, these are pretty gloomy.

Pairing: AC Sephiroth/Domestic Darling.

Content Warning: NSFW. Noncon. Emotional Abuse. Milk/Nursing Kink. Corruption Kink. Pregnant Darling.

Your weak moans broke the defeaning silence as he languidly fucked your cunt, his hand on your left thigh and the other on your right hip.

Damn your body working against you. Your cunt had a mind of its own; a trembling, gushing, wet mess that relentlessly pleaded for more of him.

But this wicked mockery of the man you loved disgusted your hurt mind.

You wished you were strong enough to support Sephiroth in the fight against his dark mirror...

His slit blue eyes and his twisted smile bore into you and your swollen, pregnant belly. It was clear that in his wicked fantasy mind, he thought this moment between you two was intimate, as if it was natural. It couldn't have been further from the truth, your truth.

"You've never looked so lovely before, my darling," he whispered, his velvety, "sweet" voice tainted with malice. He often tried to mimic your sweet husband to break you, but you always saw right through him. You won't give in. You don't want to.

He increased the power of his thrusts, coaxing a louder moan from your sweet lips, but still keeping that tortuously slow pace.

Oh, how you wanted this to end. How you wanted your Sephiroth back and live the happy life you two had before.

As his hand moved from your hip to your pregnant belly, you clenched your teeth, your protective maternal instincts triggering. No. No. Not your baby. Not what you had left of him.

But as usual, you couldn't move very much. It's like something is keeping your arms down, pinned to the bed. As much as you tried to move against this force, you only arched your back.

Your inner walls tightened around his cock as he delivered a particularly brutal thrust when you failed to respond to him.

"Our child will grow up to be strong. I will be the one to guide her - forever!" He growled.

His vast, dark wing sprouted from his back, wrapping you in its embrace as he continued to stroke your belly.

"You don't need to worry, darling. He's intertwined with me... a part of my very essence," For a brief second, his eyes widened as he said those last words.

He leaned down towards your pregnant belly, his lips hovering close but not quite kissing it.

You didn't react to what he said about your baby. Your focus was on his unsettling words. It's impossible, he couldn't be him. Your Sephiroth is still out there somewhere!

The initially gentle hand on your pregnant belly became possessive and rough as it moved up one of your milk-filled tits.

Your body twitched, a mixture of pain and pleasure unraveling within as he coaxed milk from your engorged nipple, his dark grin slightly widening at your reaction.

"Don't worry, darling. I'll make sure every drop of this precious milk is put to good use."

He squeezed your abused tit harder, reveled in more milk seeping over his hands and your belly. The traces of JENOVA'S imprint within your milk sent him into a primal frenzy.

His luscious lips hungrily latched onto your nipple, his tongue swirled around the flesh as he was determined to make true on his last words.

The thick and creamy liquid danced on his tastebuds, making his chest rumble with a twisted delight.

His cock constantly kissed your cervix, while only ever so slightly increasing his agonizing tempo. Even in his primal frenzy, he's still such a calculating bastard.

He released your nipple with a "pop" when he finally cummed inside you.

You screamed, feeling every drop of his corrupted seed mixing with your cunt juices. It's overwriting your desires and twisting your thoughts to fixate on him.

And it's disgustingly lukewarm, moving within you and coating every part of your insides like it's another entity. Why do you want more of it?!

He had a rare, radiant smile on his face, just like your lost husband. He watched tears streaming down your cheeks, your resistance finally started to melt.

Your husband was weak, he never deserved you... The man with you now could always protect you and your daughter. He could give you everything you ever wanted... Right?

Sephiroth licked the tears from your left cheek, before nuzzling into it and whispering softly in your ear.

"With me, all of my dolls will know true joy."

Next I do Yandere 7R Sephiroth musings? 👀

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reno sinclair.

[suvidrache]

Sephiroth SFW/NSFW Headcanons

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 270 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad

Warning: Pregnancy mentioned in NSFW section.

SFW

→ He would read books together with you.

→ If you didn't know how to fight, he would teach you, and no, he won't go easy once you know what you're doing.

→ You're not training with anyone else unless you can win the fight.

→ Would let you style his hair, less work for him, and he doesn't have to worry about styling it, brushing it, etc.

→ He would be nice to you and only to you.

→ Has no problems holding hands or wrapping an arm around you. Everyone should know who you belong to.

→ No, no, no, no, no kissing or anything else! Publicly displaying one's love life and affection like that is repulsive. Take it elsewhere.

→ Would pick you up and fly you to places with him.

NSFW

→ Doesn't wear condoms. Why? Because it feels better and it's fun watching you panic. They only work like 98% percent of the time anyway?

→ Unlikely that he wants kids, if you do get pregnant, he's not complaining. He'll get you pregnant again. Why? He likes seeing you pregnant.

→ He didn't care if he did or didn't have kids, but only wanted one at the maximum.

→ He does not like PDA but will take you to the top of buildings where no one else is, to have sex.

→ He is the dominant one.

→ Loves punishing you for your wrongdoings: pulling your hair slightly harder than he normally would, gently squeezing your neck harder, and making you scream out his name.

→ If you're a quieter person, he would treat you the same way, but may go easier on you, since he loves your shyness.

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