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#sevika x you
archangeldyke-all · 19 hours
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This is so dumb but, Sevika helping reader with her confidence when asking for sex? Idk, I need a nap
CUTE
men and minors dni
for the first few months of your relationship, sevika's the one initiating sex a majority of the time.
she doesn't mind. you usually respond eagerly, and half the time, she acts because she can tell you want to, but you're too shy.
it's in the way your gaze lingers on her lips as she speaks. the way you find any excuse to touch her. the way you bite your lip while letting your eyes trail down her body.
but, after you guys are together long enough for the jitters and nerves to wear off, sevika decides she wants to hear you ask for it.
so, one night over dinner, sevika asks you about it.
"y'know you never initiated sex before?" she asks.
you choke on your food. sevika bursts into giggles, pounds your back as you sputter, and waits for you to collect yourself.
"sev, what the fuck?!" you ask. she just chuckles and shrugs.
"i'm always makin' the first move." she says.
"well... yeah." you mutter, suddenly recounting your past times. "but... most the time i'm, like... starin' at you until you do?" you try. she bursts into laughter.
"so that's on purpose!?" she asks. you shrug.
"'s just kinda a side effect of me gettin' horny. i just zone out an' focus on you." you explain. sevika grins, then darts forward to kiss you.
"that's romantic." she sighs. you smile, and she tilts her head at you. "you could always use your words, too, y'know." she whispers. you groan.
"i know! it's just-- what am i supposed to say?" you cringe. she giggles, then kisses you again.
"whatever you're thinkin'. i doubt i'll say no to you." she whispers against your lips. you gulp, and she pulls away before you can pounce on her, smirking at you as she pours you another glass of wine.
so... you try your best. it's sevika after all, you'd crawl to the ends of the earth for her. how hard could asking for sex be?
incredibly hard, apparently.
the first time you try is the next night. the two of you'd gone dinner and a movie, and now, you're sitting on sevika's couch, chatting and cuddling.
"--so then i told silco that i'm not his fuckin' babysitter, 'n no matter how cute the kid is when she's got the little ponytails in, nothin' they do is gonna convince me to spend the night watchin' her--"
"i want to have sex with you right now, please." you interrupt. the second you do, you cringe, and sevika bursts into laughter.
"the please was a nice touch." she giggles. you huff.
"i dunno! i'm trying!"
"right in the middle of my story?"
"sevika, i'm tryin--" she cuts you off with a kiss.
so it's not a total failure, but it's not the smoothest you could've been.
you try again after dinner the next night, cuddled in bed, teeth freshly brushed and wrapped in warm jammies. sevika's spooning you-- you won rock paper scissors for little spoon tonight-- gently scratching your scalp as you trade anecdotes.
"anyways, tomorrow for dinner i was thinking--" sevika adjusts as you talk, ever so slightly, just a gentle shift of her hips against your ass. it's enough to make your brain short circuit. "sex?"
sevika bursts into laughter and you groan. "now or for dinner?" she teases. you elbow her and she grunts, then bites your ear in retaliation.
you turn around in her arms, hiding your face against her neck. "sevika, you told me to use my words--"
"that was actually only one word, baby." she teases as her hands start sneaking down your pajama bottoms. you bite her lip.
the next time you try, though, you seem to do alright.
sevika's working away at her desk, too distracted by the papers scattered around her to notice you approach her.
she groans when you start massaging her shoulders, her head flopping back in relief as she blinks up at you.
"you wanna take a break?" you suggest. sevika hums.
"did i work through dinner again?" she asks. you giggle, shaking your head no.
"not a food break." you say, pulling her chair out and circling around her before sitting in her lap. you strip your shirt off and throw it behind your shoulder, and when you pull the fabric over your eyes, you're greeted by sevika's grin.
"a sex break?" she guesses. you nod.
"is that... okay?" you ask.
"that's fucking fantastic." she promises, wrapping her arms around your waist and launching forward for a kiss. you giggle against her lips.
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ffiahh · 2 days
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FLEETING MOMENTS
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"IF YOU ARE WHINING LIKE A SLUT, I AM GOING TO HAVE TO GIVE IT TO YOU LIKE ONE, NO?"
Words were beyond you; they were gone the moment her large hands encased around your hips to bring you back onto her cock. She used a larger one today, only because you decided to quip back about her strap game, and of course you were to pay the price. “God, you are filthy.” She mused, her fingers sneakily squeezing the fat in your thighs; prying you apart.
You tried to murmur a retort back, but your cheek had been pressed against the mattress, there were goosebumps marring your skin after the endless orgasms that racked your body, and your knees felt bruised for holding up your body for her. “Is there nothing in that pretty little head of yours, hm?”
A moan strangled in your throat, when you felt her looming presence hover over your arched back, driving the silicone further inside you. You heard her command before she even said it:
“Stay still.”
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elsfairy · 7 months
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okay but “trying” to push sevika away while she’s fingering you but it just makes her fuck you harder
like omgggg 😖
oh 😳 (ty for reviving me for my Sevika arc, i love you so bad)
you’ve lost count of how long you’ve been sprawled out on her bed, both sets of clothes discarded into one of the corners of her bedroom, you weren’t really sure where, but you also weren’t in the mood to care. The only things you were caring about and thinking of were the feeling of her lips around your clit and the fingers that have been buried in your cunt for god knows how long. She knows you and your body like the back of her hand— better than you know yourself really. Sevika knew which spots had you trembling, which parts to kiss that would have you whimpering at her touch. She took time to understand how your body worked, and what you liked and disliked. “You taste so good, Sweetheart” She murmurs, voice slightly muffled.
It wasn’t until her fingers brushed and curled against a certain spot that always had you gasping, that your fingers pulled harder at her hair, your thighs clenching around her head and your mouth opened as she pulled yet another round of whines from you. She was quick to smirk against your cunt, and it had you wanting to roll your eyes at her cockiness but your hands always had a mind of their own, already trying to push her away from you, your legs loosening around her head. “Too much—” she’s had you on this bed for a while, so you’re not really sure how many times she’s pulled an orgasm out of you but you were starting to feel more and more sensitive as the seconds passed.
She has always been addicted to you and your taste so she was having none of it, like usual. The woman was also quicker than you, so she was able to pin your thigh down onto the bed without a problem, nails creating crescent moon indents on your skin. Her grey eyes that staring up at you like she was hunting you. “Stop moving, you taste so good and i can’t get enough of you, let me enjoy you, Sweet”
And just like that her mouth was back on your clit, fingers back in your cunt, where she would gladly have them all the time if she could, in just a matter of seconds. The hand still pinning down your thigh and her pace was almost borderline brutal— her pace never faltered even with the amount of times you started squirming under her, pulling at her hair, and gripping at the sheets. It’s pathetically embarrassing to you, how the sound of your cunt fills your ears, her greedy moans coming to a close second. Sevika was simply doing everything in her power to keep tearing those sounds from you until it was the only thing she would ever remember. She was so fuckin’ greedy for more.
“Told you to stop moving, i just wanted to give my girl something nice but you had to act all bratty”
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hazelistired · 2 months
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women of arcane>>>
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sevsprettyslut · 3 months
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Currently thinking about Sevika x Reader scissoring….
You’re lying on your back against yours and Sevika’s bed, whining breathlessly as she grinds her pussy down onto yours. You’re panting under her, completely under her control as she manipulates you into the position she wants you in. Her pretty brown skin has a fine sheen of sweat glistening on it and you watch in a daze as she pushes one of your thighs closer to your chest, repositioning herself above you so that with every grind of her hips, both of your clits would rub and slide together. Her muscular thighs and strong arms and well build abs flexed and strained with every roll of her hips down onto yours, and you swore you saw stars behind your fluttering eyelids when the slick from both yours and Sevika’s cunts made the friction between you two heighten. Above you, she cursed and grunted under her breath, her eyebrows furrowed as she peered down at you, her eyes filled with adoration. It seemed she was losing herself in you just as much as you were losing yourself in her. The wet and sticky noises coming from both of your pussies filled the room, aside from all the whining and moaning and gasping you did, and all the grunts and groans and occasional lusty moans Sevika had escaping from her. Sev moaned above you and threw her head back as her hips stuttered against yours, obvious sensitivity coursing through her. You moaned and lifted one of your arms up so you’d be able to curl your palm around the side of her neck, bringing her down for a sloppy but passionate kiss. While your lips moved against hers and her tongue made its way into your mouth when you moaned, her hips quickened against yours and even you, yourself put in the effort to bring the two of you closer to your conspicuous orgasms. As one of your hands rested against the side of her neck, her flesh hand moved down to palm and grasp at your tits, her fingers pinching and rubbing your sensitive nipples. Your orgasm made itself known quicker than you thought it would, and by the way Sev ground down against you, she was close as well. The both of you climaxed only moments later, your bodies shivering and quivering from the otherworldly orgasms. Sev panted against your lips, her erect nipples lightly brushing against yours. You shivered and peered up at her with glossy eyes, your high still rippling through your entire body.
She glanced down at you, her sex-drive suddenly at 100% once again. “You think you have a couple more in you, sweet girl?” She asked, leaning down to press a couple lingering kisses against the column of your throat.
You smiled, “Yeah, Sev, I do.” You confirmed, and that was all it took for her to start grinding her hips, her slick folds and swollen clit easily sliding against your equally wet cunt.
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chrisfroot · 11 months
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- will u come? // ~ nsfw version on my Patre0n 👀
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ripcupid · 9 months
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This was for a request but then I deleted it and now posting it again. And please send request if you want more Sev smut 🤍
Pillow princess! reader x Sevika
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“Come on, Princess,” Sevika coaxes, rubbing your thigh. You pout before reluctantly opening your legs. Sevika praises you softly, smirking at the dampened fabric of your underwear. “Such a needy girl, you needed me this bad?” she teases, sliding her thumb over your covered clit. As Sevika's fingers trace along your inner thigh, you can't help but melt into her touch.
You blush and nod, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement. You cover your mouth as she toys with your clit. “You know you have to use your words, let me hear you.”
"Yes, Sevika... I need you so badly…please don't stop." Your voice trembles with desire as you look up at her with furrowed brows, desperate for her to continue. Sevika strokes your face, kissing your lips softly. You whimper against her lips when she adds more pressure to your clit. She slides her hand to your neck making you let out the sweetest sounds as she squeezes just a bit.
“You gonna be a good girl for me?” Sevika whispers in your ear.
“Yes, Sevika,” you say softly, grinding your hips against her thumb. She smiles, pulling back to loom over you. She keeps her thumb on your clit until you try and squirm away from her, noticing your already twitching thighs. Her cold metal hand slides from your neck down to your chest, tracing circles around your hardened nipples. Your back arches involuntarily, a gasp escaping your lips as she pinches them lightly. Her hand continues down, resting on your hips.
You whine as her thumb pulls away from your clit, leaving you throbbing and aching for more. She shoots you a disapproving glance making you mumble an apology. Sevika pulls down your underwear, exposing your cunt to the cool air making you press your thighs together. She coos softly and gently spreads your thighs apart, her eyes fixed on your exposed arousal. “Don’t be shy, pretty girl.”
You can’t help but look away, feeling Sevika’s eyes scan over your body. Sevika rubs her hands soothingly up and down your thighs, trying to ease your nerves. You bite your lip, trying to suppress a moan as she teasingly grazes her fingertips against your folds. With a slow and deliberate motion, she dips her fingers into your slick folds, teasingly circling your entrance. "Relax, baby," Sevika whispers, her voice filled with a mix of desire and reassurance. She slips her fingers inside you, curling them to hit just your sweet spot. Your body responds eagerly, arching your hips into her touch as you let out a soft gasp of pleasure.
"Such a good girl," Sevika murmurs, her voice husky with desire. Her thumb presses against your swollen clit, slowly rubbing small circles making your body tremble. Sevika's fingers push deeper inside you, the sounds of your wetness filling the air. Her metal hand firmly holds your hips as you squirm and writhe beneath her. You let out a long, low moan, whispering her name in a breathless plea for more.
"God- you feel so good," you manage to say between moans. Sevika's lips curl into a wicked smile as she pulls out her fingers and brings them to your clit, teasing the sensitive bud with a gentle touch. Your back arches in response, your legs spreading wider, wanting her to move faster. Sevika grabs your chin, locking eyes with you as she leans in to capture your lips in a heated kiss. As her tongue dances with yours, you moan against her mouth, the sound muffled by her lips.
Your hands find their way to Sevika's hair, tangling in the soft strands as you pull her closer, deepening the kiss. The taste of her lips and the feeling of her fingers on your clit drive you to the edge of coming, your breath becoming shallow and erratic. Sevika breaks the kiss, her breath hot against your skin as she whispers, "You wanna cum for me, baby?" You nod eagerly, unable to form words as she smirks and starts leaving open-mouthed kisses on your jaw and down your neck. "Say please like a good girl," she teases, her voice laced with a mix of desire and playfulness.
The anticipation builds as you struggle to find your voice amongst your whimpers, the plea finally escaping your lips in a desperate whisper, "Please, Sevika... I need to cum so badly." Sevika's eyes darken with satisfaction, her fingers slipping inside your cunt. She curls her fingers, hitting just the right spot, intensifying your need. Your breath quickens and your moans grow louder as Sevika brings you to the edge. Your legs tremble around Sevika, aching for the release that's so very close, “Can I please cum?”
Sevika smirks, hovering over you to watch as you come undone. “Go ‘head, baby.” With a desperate gasp, you arch your back, gripping the sheets tightly as waves of pleasure crash over you. You start to come down from your high, your body still trembling with aftershocks. Sevika leans in, planting soft kisses on your neck and whispering, "I'm not done with you yet."
You whine softly as she pulls out her fingers from inside you, brushing them over your sensitive cunt before bringing them to her lips, sucking them clean with a devilish grin. Your eyes meet hers, following her every move with a mix of anticipation and desire. Sevika reaches for her belt, unbuckling it slowly as she maintains eye contact with you. You whimper at the sight of her strap before flicking your eyes back up to hers.
"You can come for me again, right princess?" you press your thighs together feeling the lingering ache between them. You slowly nod as she pushes your legs apart, positioning herself between them. Sevika drags the tip through your slick folds, teasingly tracing circles around your puffy clit, causing your breath to hitch in anticipation. You squirm as she pushes the tip inside you, never taking her eyes off of your cunt as it slides deeper. "Just like that, baby, just lay there and take my cock," she whispers. You moan in response as she starts to slide in and out of you.
"I-It's so deep, Sev," you gasp, feeling the fullness of her inside you.
"Yeah, princess?" Sevika groans, pushing your legs further apart to watch as she slides in and out of you, "You're taking me so well." You let out a strained moan as she brings her thumb to your clit. Sevika smirks, watching your tits bounce with each thrust, relishing in the way your body reacts to her touch. The room fills with the sound of your moans and the slapping of skin against skin. Sevika holds your waist tight with her metal hand, her thrusts become harder and faster, her breathing growing heavier with each movement.
You reach down weakly trying to push her away, overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure coursing through your body. But Sevika firmly grasps your hand, and intertwines her metal fingers with yours, whispering, "You're doing so good, princess, so good for me." Tears brimming in your eyes as she brushes her cold metal hand against your heated cheek.
She leans down to kiss you passionately, her lips pressing against yours with a mix of tenderness and urgency. The taste of you on her tongue is intoxicating, making you whimper against her lips. Her thrust becomes slow and deliberate, breaking the kiss as you let out whiny whimpers of pleasure. She gazes into your eyes, her own filled with adoration as you look up at her with teary eyes. You bite your lip as her thrust picks up again. You feel yourself reaching the edge once again, gripping onto Sevika's biceps for support as your legs tremble.
"Gonna cum- Sev please lemme cum," you babble desperately, your voice filled with desperation. As the tension builds, you can't help but sink your nails into Sevika's back, leaving faint red marks behind. The sound of your whimpers and pleas only seem to fuel her desire to make you come as she maintains eye contact with you. The sensation of her thrusts becomes overwhelming, pushing you over the edge once again. You lay there, panting heavily, your body still tingling as she gently pulls out. Sevika leans down to kiss you gently, her kiss making a soft smile appear on your lips before she walks to the bathroom to get a warm towel to clean you up. As you catch your breath, you move up on the bed and find yourself wrapped in the warmth of the soft sheets.
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angelltheninth · 2 months
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Sevika Showing Off the Marks She Left on You
Pairing: Sevika x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, biting, scratching, bragging, protectiveness, thigh riding, semi-public sex
A/N: If she dies in s2 I won't be normal about it.
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Privately you're more then happy to let Sevika mark you with her teeth and her hands, both of them
But gods help you when she wants others to admire her work
You have plenty of revealing outfits, some that you got when you began dating her
Sevika usually wants those outfits to be for her eyes only
When she tells you to put one of them one while you go out you know why she insisted on leaving so many bites on your thighs last night
It wasn't just to make you come, it was also to have something to show now
Her arm is always wrapped around you so no one actually gets any ideas
They can look but never touch you
Even as she pulls you into her lap and pulls at the strings of your dress to bare your back at the brothel
Your back and your legs are all that the people passing by can see
And it's more then enough to make them jealous and envious of what Sevika has but they never will
Wans you to let your voice be heard as you come by riding her thigh
She picks up your stray panties and throws them at the foot of the entrance to the room, they're still very much wet, very much evidence of how horny you get by knowing only she gets to have you like this
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artinvain · 12 days
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sleepy Sunday morning with sev ✂️✂️✂️
☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆ sevika had promised you sundays. at the end of the week, without fail, she was there beside you in the morning. no chaste kisses as she ran to work. It’s times like these that she appreciates, when she gets to rub her warm, calloused hands over your soft thighs and belly, pulling you in closer to her chest. she doesn’t mean to wake you but she also can’t help but kiss gently at your shoulder, the top of your arm, the back of your neck.
“good morning,” she hums as you start to stir, her warm baritone voice, made that way from too much smoking and brown liquor, warmed your belly and you grind back against sev gently.
“didn’t mean to wake you,” she says, her hand cupping your tits and squeezing gently with no intent. except it’s morning and she forgets how sensitive you are then. she squeezes again gently when she hears you sigh softly, your hand running up and down her arm and hand reaching under your cami.
“don’t mind being woken up like this,” you say quietly, rolling your neck and gasping as sevika rubs her rough fingers over your nipples, making them hard and easier for her to pinch and twist gently until you’re grinding back against her. “ah - shit,” sev inhales, her hand coming to grip your hip and hump you as you move your soft ass against her. she can feel you rubbing and shifting against her through her sleep shorts. sevika smiles as you bring her hand up to you breast again, continuing to grind on her. you both moan as sev licks up your neck while playing with your tits, her mouth and teeth marking your neck, under your jaw and you groan, her fingers tracing down your stomach and dipping into your panties.
“ah love, so wet for me,” she moans, her fingers slipping further between your lips, your hips falter as she circles your clit. sevika uses her bionic arm to grip the underside of your hip and guide your ass grinding back against her as her finger dips into your pussy, “fuck,” you gasp as sevika adds another finger.
“god you’re opening up so easy for me, thank you baby,” she moans, her fingers sucked in by your warm wet and wanting pussy. she continues her movements but with the feeling of your pussy around her, sevika’s hips begin to grind against you as she holds you close and tight. “my pretty pretty baby.” sevika can feel the pressure on her clit from grinding on your ass, and you moan together as she curls her finger and starts to fuck you the pace she’s moving her hips. the grind in rhythm and your moans in unison as you grip her hair, and turn your neck to pull her in for a kiss. sevika licks into your mouth, panting and tasting your whimpers as her fingers fuck into you gently yes but relentless with curling and rubbing at your gspot, her thumb running over your clit.
“fuck sev, please baby, wanna feel you,” you gently tug her fingers from your underwear and manoeuvre yourself over her. “please?” “yeah baby, go ahead,” she pants as you pull away any fabric separating you. you gasp as sevika spreads het legs and you have to dip your head down to taste her, “just a little,” you promise, kissing and licking your pussy, your tongue collecting het taste and suckling her clit until her thighs are tremoring.
“nuh-uh come one baby,” she whines, hands cupping your cheeks and pulling you up to kiss her, taste herself on your lips as you intertwine your legs, you wrap your arms around sev’s thigh, she uses her fingers to spread both your lips as you lower yourself onto her. and - “fuuck” sev grunts, already the sounds of your wetness building as you grind, her clit bumping yours, you’re gasping for air as sevika hold onto your hips gripping them tighter with every nonevent. “oh baby, you feel so good,” she moans as you rub your cunt on hers.
“love this, love you sev,” you moan leaning over her and grunting at the new angle. your hand lays itself gently over sevika’s neck and her back arches a little. you don’t speed up, you just let your moans and sevika’s dance around your quiet room.
sevika huffs, her clit getting so sensitive and “m’gonna cum,” she moans the sentence alone sends your spinning, coming undone. you’re shifting and bucking and fucking jerking “fuck fuck, sevika, wanna feel you cum on me,” it sends her into a trance as her eyes close, brows furrow and she feels your softness stalking her clit and cums with a gasp, holding you tight to her as her hips buck and hump you.
“shit,” you giggle as you fall off her and lay beside her, “mh good morning indeed,” sevika laughs and brings you into hold you close as you both drift back into a light sleep.
tag: @archangeldyke-all , @sexysapphicshopowner
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meatyarms · 10 months
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When you told her you didn't need any help riding her strap but then she sees your legs begin to falter
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Smug little shit. I love her so much 😫
Evening and oh yeah. Me is using this intuitive ask to redeem my writing drive, was in the middle of outlining a story-like thing bout this but I think I forgot how to do that if not in the free jotting style :/ but here goes the first idea I thought of~
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ּ It was a blatant 'no' from the moment you sat in your little ominous way on the couch next to her as she took her boots off, the whole idea of being ridden, having no control over the stimulation was always something for the other party to experience. Not Sev. But for fear of you being serious about not letting her touch you ever again, she shrugged in begrudged approval. 
ּ And now there's nothing you regret more than spending all dusk making a promise you're dying to keep, mourning the loss of the confidence that flushed out of you since the toy's tip popped in reminding you of just how severe the fuzziness her cock induces is.
ּ Sevika felt more at ease with this role swap at about the ten minute mark, your head gave in to gravity too soon lolling like crazy, ankles tossed slackly around quivering nonstop. You look a mess from any point in the room, overexerting to keep your word— literally fighting yourself on top of her. 
ּ And Sevika with a ringside seat groovily watching you take your fourth break, every time your hands slammed on her defined abdomen in bleak defeat brought her to a cheerful smug. Even while dozy, you wouldn’t come to grips with how hopeless this whole thing was, you were doing nothing but solidifying the way this ends— with her holding sway over how the bed rocks. And Sevika thinks that’s adorable. 
ּ This rascal could single-handedly end your suffering and turn this whole thing around, but she wouldn’t have it yet, to hell with climax if it meant that you’d cry out your feeble apology of surrender in her chest all sorry and cute. Or pass out from holding your breath doing a good job for a while until it rips out of your chest a fifth time, six if your moronic stubbornness is that much more keen. 
ּ The strap is fully in and hasn’t stopped vibrating since you took it to the harness, it swore to drive you down when you sat upright so consistently that you’ve grown suspicious of foul play going on from her side. Sev just cannot wait to observe your last tumbling down, forcing her eyes pried open and hands squeezed on your paralyzed shins only lightly, ready to catch when you flake out. 
ּ “Ughffuuck… can’t..”,,
ּ Except that white flag was raised sooner than she thought. You relieve the numbing weight on your legs and lay down on Sevika’s body, her chuckles reduce to a traveling buzz shaking your cheek through fervid skin. She sits up, hand on your back while you’re clawing on her like a hapless kitten.
ּ “Knew you needed help, brazen girl.",,
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fyeahnix · 6 months
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Sevika is unbelievably protective and possessive over her girlfriend. Not at all unheard of for her girl to be sitting perched on her lap during Sevika's usual card games in the back of The Last Drop. Everyone in the bar gives her SO a wide berth because they know one wrong look could get their shit rocked.
She takes that protectiveness very seriously, because if she gets tapped on the shoulder with one whisper in her ear about someone bothering her girl, she will pause her own card game to deal with whomever had the fucking nerve.
Sevika's arm wrapped your waist instinctively as you approached. You shimmied, inching closer to soak up her warmth and protectiveness. No eyes 'round the table paid you any mind, and if they had, you were sure you'd have called it a night right then and there.
You leaned in, rested your palm on her muscled thigh. Focused as she was on the game, she still canted her head to lend you her ear.
A quick gripe and complaint, one that tightened her brows and tightened your clammy hand on her thigh.
"Who?" she said.
You repeated with detail that could rival a facial composite. She slapped her cards on the playing table—a move that directed all eyes at her—and scooted you back three inches to rise to her full height.
She signaled the table to continue playing, but her attention was fully focused on you.
Only you.
"Point 'em out to me."
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archangeldyke-all · 6 months
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"you're fuckin' nasty" she whispers, impressed. you chuckle around her fingers. you've been using the same few moves on sevika since you met, and she's just as shocked and turned on each and every time.
i wrote this line for a smutty fic a few days ago and since then i've been compiling a short list of things you do in bed that drive sevika crazy. hope you enjoy :)
love, angel
men and minors dni
waking her up with head
you learned pretty early on in your relationship not to wake sevika up with head... unless it was a weekend.
the first time you tried was on a wednesday morning. you woke up to pee, but couldn't fall back asleep once you slid back in bed. with an hour to kill before your alarm was due to go off, you figured it was the perfect opportunity to show your girlfriend a little appreciation for the multiple orgasms she'd coaxed out of you last night.
with a bit of shuffling, you positioned yourself under the covers between sevika's naked legs. she's easy to maneuver when she's sleeping. a few kisses to her thighs and she was opening her legs for you with a deep snore. you giggled, and then got to work.
you started slow, not wanting to wake her right away. little kitten licks to her clit, kisses up and down her labia, gently tracing patterns in the soft pubic hair that decorates her inner thighs.
she quickly started getting wet, intermittent huffs escaping her lips, her legs twitching. you started to apply more pressure in your licks, twirling your tongue over her cilt before you sucked it in your mouth. she moaned and sleepily mumbled your name above you.
just as you began to ease your first finger into her, sevika seized up, gasping. the covers were thrown back, the sudden cool air making you shiver as you looked up at your panting sleep ruffled girlfriend.
"morni--" you weren't able to finish your sentence. sevika flipped you on your back and straddled your face, immediately sinking down onto your mouth.
she rode your face until she came, and then with a little begging on your end, rode it again.
you lost yourself between her thighs, high on the taste of her and her cum, a little lightheaded from the oxygen deprivation. the only thing you could see was her lovely bush and a sliver of her taught abs, the only thing you could feel was her hands in your hair. you couldn't hear anything with her thighs squeezing your ears so deliciously, so you must have missed it when your alarm sounded.
by the time she was done with you, she'd come four times and you were pussydrunk, completely unaware of the fact that sevika had smashed the alarm clock to bits with her fist when it sounded half an hour ago and interrupted her orgasm. she seemed to forget this fact too, as she began to kiss down your body eager to repay you.
by the time the two of you were done, it was half past noon.
you cursed her out as you rushed to get ready for work, already three hours late.
she simply shrugged, typing away on her phone.
if you hadn't been so late you would've been throwing your shoes at her instead of hastily shoving them on.
just as you were rushing out the door, you felt her tug on your arm.
sevika twirled you around to face her, holding her phone up beside her.
"texted your boss. told him you were sick. he said 'no worries, tell her get better. thumbs up emoji.'" she read off her phone.
"and i just told silco something came up." she said with a cheeky smirk as she tossed her phone behind her aimlessly.
"i really can't believe i tolerate you." you grumbled as she began to tug you back to the bedroom, her fingers unbuttoning your work shirt.
"what'd you expect to happen when you wake me up with a surprise like that?" she asked as she shoved you back in bed.
2. tucking a pair of your panties into her pockets
one time, the two of you were attending some boring ass fundraiser for a business friend of silco's. you'd had a long day at work but insisted you'd come anyways, despite sevika assuring you you didn't have to. you knew how much she hated these things and didn't want her to have to suffer alone.
in an attempt to keep you awake, sevika'd been teasing you all night, gently trailing her fingers higher and higher on your thigh beneath the tablecloth.
every ten minutes, she'd lean over to whisper something dirty in your ear. for the first hour or so, you were able to keep it together, but after a few too many glasses of champagne, you were so wet you were sure you were going to slide out of your seat.
at some point she had to leave the table to make small talk. she'd huffed an annoyed sigh and pressed a kiss to your head.
"i'll be back soon. then i'm getting us the fuck out of here." she whispered, gently tucking her blazer over your shoulders.
you took the opportunity to run to the bathroom. you fussed with your hair in the mirror for a minute then splashed your face with cold water in an attempt to soothe the lust burning inside you. with a sigh you entered a stall, hiking your dress up and pulling your panties down to pee.
you were soaked. it was kind of pathetic.
just as you were finishing up, you were struck by a moment of genius. you giggled as you kicked off your panties, shoving them in the inner pocket of sevika's blazer.
you wiped and flushed, washed your hands and fluffed your hair and returned to chit chat with familiar faces as you waited for sevika to finish.
the night went on for hours. by the time the two of you were leaving you were practically asleep in sevika's arms.
she chuckled as you nuzzled into her chest, leaning against a light post waiting for your taxi.
"need a smoke." she grumbled. you pulled away as she patted her pockets, looking for her cigarette tin.
you had completely forgotten about the little surprise you'd hidden away in her blazer until sevika froze, her eyes snapping to yours.
"whoops." you giggled. "forgot i put those there."
you were saved from being fucked against the lamppost by the arrival of the cab sevika had called, but the second you got home she was tearing your dress off and shoving your panties in your mouth.
needless to say, sevika managed to keep you awake much later than you anticipated that night.
3. helping her put her strap on
it's always a little awkward when the two of you have to pause for sevika to shimmy into her harness and get it all buckled up.
it's one of your favorite parts of sex, actually.
the silly giggles that ring out as she trips over her feet make your heart melt, and watching the way she sticks her tongue out as she tries to buckle the tricky buckles always makes you smile.
but if you really want to rev her up, you kneel before her to gently guide her feet through the loops, kissing the buckles after you adjust them to hug her snugly.
each time you do she shudders, a full bodied thing that she can't control.
she fucks you like an animal every time you use this move, growling and clawing at you, manhandling you and snarling anytime you try to move from where she's arranged you. it's hot as fuck, but you always have trouble walking the next day.
4. biting her
nips and hickeys always get sevika going, but if you bite her she'll cum. instantaneously. she can't help it.
if you've been making out, you can lean down and bite her shoulder and she'll cum, cursing you and shaking beneath you.
if she's fucking you from behind and has her hand over your mouth, you can sink your teeth in and feel her thrusts stutter as she chokes out a 'fuck! 'm cumming!'
you try to use your power sparingly, but sometimes you can't help yourself.
once the two of you were in a little play scuffle, fighting over the remote for the television. you were determined to watch something besides the boring ass nano-biology docu-series sevika'd been obsessed with. she had you in a headlock by her hip, giving you a noogie as she cackled. you huffed and turned your head to bite her hip... and then it was your turn to laugh as she gasped and shook, cumming in her pants in the middle of the living room.
5. telling her you love her
it sounds corny, and sevika would rather die than admit it, but she falls apart every time you tell her you love her in bed.
she could have a plan to tease and edge you all night long, but the second those three words leave your lips she'd be sighing a sweet little sigh and easing into you, kissing your pout away.
on one particularly memorable occasion, you had tied sevika's hands to the bed frame to ride her, and had moaned out a 'love you' as you came. a loud ripping noise echoed through the room as sevika broke through her bonds to pull you closer to her.
you guys don't fight enough to have angry sex, but sometimes one of you will need it a little rougher and harder than usual. it's invigorating to fuck like you hate each other, but it never lasts because you can never help yourself from choking out those three words. when you do, sevika halts her brutal pace, her expression melting from a look of intense concentration into an affectionate smile. she admires you for a moment before she begins again at a much slower pace, pressing her whole body against yours, kissing whatever part of you she can reach, repeating the words back to you. "love you too baby," she whispers reverently. "so fuckin' much."
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You catch Silco's eye at The Last Drop, but he isn't the only one interested in you.
Silco x fem!reader x Sevika
Rating: Explicit. Minors, please do not interact.
Word Count: 5,900
Warnings: Clubs, predator/prey vibes, sex, interrupted sex, minor voyeurism, threesomes, anal fingering, double penetration, anal sex, sex toy use.
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You were on a bed, sandwiched between two warm bodies. You were trying to stay afloat in the wash of touches, your body stretching in ways it never had before. With the all-encompassing sensations, you were struggling to remember exactly how you had gotten to this point. 
You hadn’t been drugged or anything. That much needed to be said, especially somewhere like The Last Drop. But no, the fuzziness of the evening had started from the first time you had caught the Shimmer-glowing eye of Silco himself, and you were drunk on everything that had happened since.
Catching Silco’s attention wasn’t something you had set out to do. Just the thought would have made you dizzy with nervousness and intimidation. Those weren’t emotions you had very often. Growing up in the deepest shadows cast by Piltover had left you with the distinct impression that there was no further you could sink. 
And there were always predators in the deep. 
When you had first noticed that mismatched gaze fixed on you, you had put on your best blank expression. Every Undercity resident worth their air knew that Silco wasn’t someone to fuck with. And if he had decided that he didn’t like the look of you, it would be better to leave The Last Drop before he had a chance to kick you out personally. 
Admittedly, he would be more likely to send his second-in-command, Sevika, to get rid of you. That didn’t make it any more pleasant, though she was easily as attractive as he was - just with a different sort of danger. 
In any case, you lost sight of him after that, though you couldn’t help but scan the crowds regularly for a sight of that glowing eye. Every time you didn’t see it, you relaxed a little more, though you couldn’t help recognizing that there was a part of yourself that rode a wave of disappointment. 
Silco was known for being dangerous, but he was also undeniably handsome. That trim body and sharp fashion sense were paired with the keenest wit the Undercity had seen in decades, and he used it to his best advantage. Silco could take apart his enemies with a few well-placed words and a single command to his army of followers. 
And he fucked.
Very few people could claim the distinction of having been with the Eye of Zaun, but everyone seemed to have a story about the time their friend’s older sibling’s cousin had spent a few glorious hours in the chem-baron’s company. 
You would be willing to dismiss those stories as urban legends, a simple desire to make Silco’s power personal by having it exercised over you directly, but the stories all shared a few too many details. Firstly, they almost always started with someone catching Silco’s eye in The Last Drop. 
Second, he was always very much in charge. It wasn’t something you would struggle to believe. If Silco was going to hook up with a stranger, it was only smart to make sure he was in control of the situation, if only to keep from being double-crossed. 
Third, the person was never contacted again after their initial encounter with Silco. If they met him somewhere else, he was cool and indifferent toward them. It was clear that he was interested in short-term pleasure, not long-term commitment. 
There were a few other factors that featured in most stories, but they weren’t entirely consistent and you didn’t count them. For instance, a lot of stories had Sevika involved, but not all of them. Some listed favorite positions or toys that were used, but those reports were so varied as to be pointless. 
Overall, you considered the stories a fascinating look at how folklore supported shadowy figures in the Undercity. It was an interesting way to pass your time, even if it felt a bit voyeuristic. But you were simply interested in a major Undercity player, and found the pursuit of trends in stories a good indicator of that. You were watching solely as an academic exercise, not from any personal interest. 
That was why you had regularly chosen to drink at the Drop for the past few months. The only reason.
Still, despite the stories - nay, Silco’s sexual exploits had reached the level of legend - you hadn’t expected to actually make eye contact with Silco himself. Even then, your tipsy-but-watchful demeanor hadn’t been enough to see him a second time. 
Perhaps it had been a fluke. You weren’t stupid enough to think it had been anyone other than Silco, but you were also willing to concede that he probably observed the goings-on of The Last Drop. It wasn’t impossible that he had been watching the crowd at the same moment that you had been looking around. Still, there was something about the way his gaze had slowly slid away from yours that made you think he had been watching you for a while.
And you had to consider the tingling feeling of being watched, dancing invisible fingertips between your shoulder blades.
But you hadn’t seen Silco again. Not until you had gone to the bar. The bartender had slid you a drink before you had even ordered, directing you to a hallway that led from one side of the room. There, you found a staircase, and the door at the top had been unlocked…
When you opened the door and stepped into the darkened room beyond, Silco had been inside. You couldn’t claim to be completely surprised - who else would have a bedroom in The Last Drop? 
You also weren’t stupid enough to believe that the room was actually where Silco slept. No, the bed was ridiculously big and the shelves against the walls held a variety of lascivious-looking toys. This was clearly where Silco hooked up with people from his club. 
That, at least, ended up being correct. Silco had shared a drink with you, telling you bluntly that he was interested in fucking you that night. He asked if you were interested in that, too. Your immediate and resounding ‘yes’ was embarrassing, but he only gave a small smirk and told you to finish your drink while you discussed preferences and limits. 
When that was settled, you found yourself on that giant mattress, flat on your back under him as he ravaged your mouth. He explored you thoroughly, taking control so casually and naturally that it only seemed to make sense. 
And then he was inside of you, pushing himself deep as you arched your back and cried out for him. Your voice was loud in the room - too loud, but you couldn’t help yourself. He was thick and hot, and you could feel him throbbing. Or maybe you were the one throbbing, your inner muscles working around him as your body tried to decide whether to pull him deeper or push him out of you entirely. 
Just as you were beginning to relax around and under him, a loud bang made you jump. You couldn’t see much from under the canopy of Silco’s body, but you managed to spy that the door was now open. More importantly, someone was standing inside. 
“Scoop told me to come find you- Oh.” 
The voice was low and rough, so much so that it took a moment for you to realize that it was female. And there was only one person you could think of who wouldn’t be apologizing profusely by this point: Sevika. 
To your mingled surprise and embarrassment, Sevika stepped around the bed until she could see you more clearly past Silco’s shielding body. Her lips curved into a sardonic smirk as her dark eyes wandered over every bit of you visible in your current position. 
“Nice going, boss,” Sevika congratulated lowly. “If you didn’t wreck that pretty pussy, I was gonna do it myself.”
Your breath caught at that, the muscles of your core fluttering at the unexpected filth. 
Silco rolled his hips, pressing further into you and driving a gasp from your lungs. “Mmm, she liked that. And, as it happens, I’ve already started working on ruining her.”
“Everything I’ve seen so far seems pretty tame,” Sevika said with a scoff. “I think you’re losing your touch. Maybe you should let an expert take over.” 
Silco bared his teeth, holding your hips tight against his to keep himself buried deep as he rolled. When you were on top, still laying with your chest pressed to his, Silco raised his eyebrows at Sevika. “I am the expert here. If you don’t believe me, perhaps you should see for yourself.” 
Sevika grinned, teeth flashing brightly in her smile. Her lightning-quick wink was the last thing you saw before she stepped out of view once more. 
When you would have turned your head to keep her in view, Silco gripped your chin and held it steady to press a kiss to your lips. When he let you pull away, he murmured, “Pay attention. You’ll hurt my pride.” 
The feeling of his chest rubbing against your stiffened nipples made your eagerness surge, but the sharp gasp was pulled from you by a different sensation: fingertips running upward along one side of your entrance, trailing around where Silco’s length had you spread wide around him. You couldn’t help a squirming shiver when that touch traveled up and between your cheeks. 
“Sensitive little thing, isn’t she?” Sevika asked, a warm chuckle rumbling through her voice.
“If you could feel her the way I can, you would not need to ask.” Silco punctuated it with a pulse of his hips that made you gasp and cling to him. 
Normally, this was not your kind of thing. You preferred to be an active partner in your sexual encounters, and the fact that most of the comments being tossed around were pointedly not directed toward you should have made you nervous. Probably would have in any other situation, if you were being honest. 
But you felt exposed like this, knowing someone was watching. Someone who had plainly stated that she was also interested in your body. That, combined with the knowledge of how dangerous both of them were, kept you calm as they spoke around you rather than including you in the conversation. You felt as if you were slowly turning into a pile of flesh and nerves, able to do nothing but limply receive the pleasure you were offered. 
Somehow, it was working for you.
“But you have yet to tell me,” Silco continued, giving another lazy thrust that made you squirm down onto him more firmly. “How does she look?” 
“Needy. Hot. Desperate. Sexy,” Sevika said with a hum. Her attention was still between your legs as she scattered adjectives through the conversation. She played idly with you and - if you were to guess from his low growl - with Silco as well. Her fingers pulled you wider, as if testing how far your folds would spread. “The only way she’ll look better is dripping with cum, too fucked-out to move.”
You were listening intently to her, but a sound in the room made it hard to focus. It was only when they both chuckled that you realized the sound was a whine, coming from between your own parted lips.
“I can think of something else that may be better still,” Silco mused. His voice sounded teasing, but he didn’t continue. The silence felt heavy, weighed down with expectation and more than a hint of anticipation. 
Silco’s hand smoothed over your temple, making you twitch with surprise. You glanced up to find him watching you. “What do you think, pet? Shall we invite Sevika to join us?” 
Your mouth went dry. You didn’t want to risk trying and failing to speak, so you settled for a fervent nod. Silco’s lips curled as he glanced behind you. There was a knowing light glowing in his mismatched eyes, but they were aimed at Sevika, not you. 
“Where do you want me?” Even Sevika’s low voice and brusque tone couldn’t disguise her interest. There was a stab of satisfaction in your gut - you may have been needy, but she wasn't as unaffected as she wanted to seem. 
"Hmm…" Silco drawled, tracing circles on your skin that made you shiver. "If we truly want to ruin her, there would seem to be an obvious choice." 
His touch lifted your chin once more, pulling your touch-drunk gaze toward his. With that orange eye burning deep into your mind and soul, Silco asked, "Shall Sevika and I share you? Take you at the same time?" 
You nodded again, but Silco stared harder. "And has your lovely rear ever taken anything before?" 
Feeling inexplicably disappointed in yourself and your past sexual partners, you slowly shook your head. 
"And would you like to try?" 
Your eyes snapped back to Silco's face, core throbbing. "Yes, I would." 
Silco's lips curled into a pleased and slightly predatory smile. 
Behind you, Sevika barked a laugh. "She can still speak." The chill of metal fingers against the side of your face made your eyes flutter closed. "We'll fix that." 
"Get harnessed," Silco ordered, and Sevika's artificial touch disappeared from you. "Use the smallest toy. I want her ruined, not destroyed." 
Even as your body gave a throb, clearly of the opinion that it wouldn't mind either way, Sevika said, "I’ll get ready. You keep doing what you were doing."
Silco took her at her word. He started slow, guiding your hips up and down on his length. When you had found the right combination of movements on your part and the right amount of Silco thrusting into you from below, your pace naturally built back to where it had been before. 
The sound of your panting breaths filled the room, pairing chaotically with the sounds of sex. You had almost forgotten about Sevika entirely in the sprint toward your impending orgasm. But Silco stopped you with a steady press of fingers against your hips, his attention moving to something behind you. When he gave an approving smile, you glanced back as well. 
Sevika was standing behind you, baring more skin than you could remember seeing her display. Her muscular arms were on full show, leading up to broad, strong shoulders. She was wearing a black breastband, but it could hardly contain the rounded swells of her breasts and your mouth watered at the idea of seeing them without any cover at all. Her abdomen was taut, a hint of muscle definition casting shadows on the flat expanse of her stomach. There was a suggestion of a rounded lower belly that made you itch to touch Sevika’s dusky skin, but that bit of softness was covered by a pair of black, form-fitting boxers. 
When your eyes finally fell between Sevika’s legs, you could see that the boxers doubled as a harness. The toy held in place by the boxers was also black, and you struggled to pick out its edges against the darkness of the background. Sevika helped you - perhaps inadvertently - as she worked the short shaft, coating it with shining lube. 
You watched her fist the toy, laying a thick coat of slippery gel over the surface. Your mouth was dry, but you did your best to pretend that you weren’t utterly entranced by the sight. 
Silco gave a rumbling laugh, and it buzzed pleasantly through you. “Like what you see, pet? Do you think you can take her?” 
Sevika smirked at you, hand spreading open between the toy and the boxers so you could see it more clearly. It was… smaller than expected. 
“That’s it?” you asked, cringing at yourself a moment later. 
Sevika laughed out loud. “For your first time? It’s plenty, trust me. Anything bigger and we really would destroy you.” 
You smiled back, but Silco was already moving on. “Sevika is going to prepare you. I want your eyes on me.” 
When you turned back to face the man beneath you, Silco nodded slowly. “One moment.” 
Silco’s hands were firm around your hips. He used the leverage of them to spear himself as far into you as he could get, pressing deep and deeper until there wasn’t a fraction of space between your pelvis and his. Your mouth had fallen open somewhere along the line as you dealt with the flood of sensations, but he wasn’t done. 
His palms slid up either side of your spine, pulling you forward until you were lying flat against him again, your breasts crushed to his chest and his length shifting oddly inside of you. You weren’t sure what look you were wearing when you stared down at him from inches away, but the pupil of Silco’s green eye was blown wide and you thought you would drown in the darkness of it. 
Sevika’s touch made you jump just a bit, but it was enough to pull you free of the trap in Silco’s gaze. She must have been touching you with her metal arm, since her hand was cool and firm against you. She found the place where your spine met your ass, the spot where the sway of your spine rose past your tailbone and into the swell of your hips. 
When her hand was on that anchoring spot, Sevika pressed down. It wasn’t painful, even with the unyielding metal of her replacement arm. However, it did lock you in place against Silco, holding you steady even when you tried to squirm at the feeling of him inside of you. 
The feeling of warm, slippery fingers came a moment later - hardly a surprise, even as a gasp fought to escape you. That touch traveled closer and closer to the center of your ass, working its way toward that secret place hidden between your lower cheeks. 
She quickly found your rear entrance and pressed a finger against it. You made an inhuman sound at the firm touch even as you fought to wiggle your hips closer. When her hand on you and Silco’s anchoring grip made that impossible, you settled for arching your back to give her better access. 
Sevika laughed, and the sound warmed your face. “Responsive. I like her already.” 
“Just wait,” Silco told her lazily. “She’s the best I’ve had in some time. Not overly chatty, either.” 
“Just the way you like ‘em,” Sevika remarked. Her fingers playing against the small of your back made you shudder - or perhaps that was the way her other hand was poised and ready to breach you. When Sevika spoke again, her voice was closer to you, as if she had leaned in. “Don’t worry, we’ll get some sounds outta you either way.” 
Somehow, you managed a halfway sexy laugh. "Promises, promises." 
A firm slap to your ass took your breath away. It was a good spank, but it also forced you further into Silco's cock and ground your clit against his pelvis. 
"Sevika," Silco's voice lashed lowly through the room. "Enough teasing." 
As if to prove his own point, Silco used his grip on your hips to pull you up off of him and slam you back down. The suddenness of it made it all the more intense, and you started riding him without any further prompting.
"We'll start you off slowly," Silco said, offering a nod past you. 
A cool drop of liquid landed just above the crack of your ass, sliding slowly downward. The first drop was followed by another and another, until the slippery gel had started working its way down to your heated core. 
Searching fingers slipped between your cheeks and you tensed reflexively. Sevika's voice was low and close as she said, "Relax."
That wasn't going to happen any time soon, not with her touching what she was getting ready to, but you made an effort anyway. The tension drained slowly from your muscles, and you were so focused that you hadn't noticed the way Silco had stopped moving again.
His hands traveled upward to splay across your back once more, holding you steady as one of Sevika's fingers found your rear entrance and began to press against it. 
Your vision seemed to dim. Not from the sensation itself - though that was certainly a source of interest - but because you were concentrating so hard on the way it felt that you weren’t fully using your eyes anymore. Beyond a vague recognition that Silco was watching you closely, all of your focus was on something you couldn’t see. 
With the lube that was coating you, Sevika’s finger provided almost no friction. If not for the press of her knuckles against the softness of your cheeks, you would hardly know what she was doing. Her finger was equally slick (you suspected it had been coated with a fresh sheen of lubrication), but far more noticeable with the way it pressed against you. 
Your entrance braced against the intrusion, fighting to keep it out. As the pressure increased against you, you drew tighter and tighter. Silco made a surprised noise at the way your inner muscles squeezed around him. It was quiet, but just enough to distract you. You relaxed as you glanced at Silco, and that was all it took for Sevika’s finger to breach you. 
Naturally, you tensed. It was an unfamiliar sensation. Not uncomfortable, but different in a way that stole your focus. That ring of muscle seemed to stretch impossibly wide around the invader, and that feeling only grew as more and more of her finger sank into you. 
“You’re a fool not to take her ass yourself,” Sevika informed Silco. “She’s gonna be perfect.”
“Perhaps I consider the privilege a reward for your excellent work,” Silco countered. “Besides, she is strangling my cock now. I think this will prove pleasurable for both of us. And even more so for our lovely guest.” 
Sevika hummed in agreement, the fingers of her free hand dancing over the small of your back. “If she can walk after this, we haven’t done enough.” 
With a twisting motion, Sevika curled her finger all the way into you, stopping only when her knuckles were pressing against the cheeks of your ass. The noise you made was short and sharp, an audible expression of your pleasure. 
“Are her eyes crossing yet?” Sevika asked. 
Silco caught your chin between his thumb and forefinger, carefully turning your face from side to side. “I do not believe so, but we have plenty of time. Sevika will keep her finger in you, pet, while we resume our activities. I want you used to taking something in two places at once before we start in earnest.” 
It wasn’t a question - no part of it had been, but you nodded anyway. Silco grabbed your hips again, guiding you in a new rhythm. He stayed deep inside of you, his tip never quite leaving your core even as he thrust. You picked up the pattern and started to follow it eagerly. There was a different dimension to the pleasure with something in your ass. 
Sevika followed your movements with her hand, keeping her finger buried in you. It spurred you on, adding spice to every thrust as you adjusted to being stretched in two places. 
A warmth at your back warned that Sevika was leaning in again. “Let’s take him apart.”
Your movements stuttered when her finger started to move inside of you, but she didn’t start to fuck you with it. Instead, she curled the digit, timing each curl perfectly to catch Silco’s tip at every thrust.
Silco’s brows furrowed, a harsh curse leaving him. He picked up speed when yours faltered, holding the rhythm even when you were completely distracted by the feeling of Sevika pressing against the thin wall that separated her from Silco. 
At last - and long after your brain had melted entirely - Silco seemed to have had enough. With his chipped teeth bared, he hissed, “Sevika. Take her.” 
The abrupt feeling of Sevika’s finger sliding from you made you gasp. She and Silco both chuckled, though Silco’s voice sounded a little strained. 
“Ready?” Sevika asked, ducking forward so you could see her without straining your neck. Her eyes seemed even darker, excitement sharpening her features. You could only nod in silent agreement. 
Her hands pressed you forward against Silco’s chest once more. You felt them travel down slowly, teasing where you and the chem baron were joined. Her touch dipped briefly lower and Silco cursed again. “Focus, Sevika.” 
As if enticing her to do exactly that, Silco grabbed as much of your ass as he could possibly hold, spreading your cheeks wide as your face went hot. Sevika’s hastily stifled groan eased your embarrassment, but your breathing had picked up and you were fighting not to push back toward her. 
A metal hand against the base of your spine drew your attention from your own eagerness for a moment. “Keep relaxed for me,” Sevika urged. 
It was an impossible thing to ask, but you did your best as she placed the tip of her toy against your ass. You felt your eyes widen as she started to push into you. 
You had seen the toy. It was small, almost laughably so. But now, it felt immense against your rear entrance. As it started to spear into you, it seemed to stretch you impossibly wide. The intrusion burned slightly, even with the generous amounts of lube that coated both you and the toy, and you would have shifted away from it if Silco weren’t holding you so tightly. 
Your mouth opened, ready to call things off and walk away, but there was a slight popping sensation that made you jolt. “Head’s in.” 
Sevika’s explanation answered your unasked question, but you couldn’t acknowledge her verbally. The steady slide of the toy into you was smooth and inevitable, your body letting it in with minimal struggle. 
The firm press of her boxer-clad hips against your ass made you jump again, but Sevika’s hands smoothed down your sides. “Doin’ good for me, pretty girl. We’re gonna stay like this for a minute.” 
You nodded, agreeing to yet another thing that hadn’t truly been a question. Slowly, Silco urged you to sit upright on him. You winced at the feeling of being stretched in two places, but it wasn’t painful. Silco wasn’t a small man and it was always odd to move this way with someone inside of you. Sevika’s toy was small, but it was odd and different enough to make you double-check every sensation to see whether it was good or bad. 
Sevika started things, gently massaging your breasts from behind. Her touch was gentle but insistent, bringing your body back to eagerness. Silco joined in soon afterward, focusing his attention between your legs. His nimble fingers teased your folds around where he was speared and further back, but most of his attention was fixed on your clit. 
Your lips parted as your breathing picked up. Silco and Sevika’s motions synced up, and Sevika’s fingers rolled your nipple just as Silco gave your clit a firm rub. You moaned aloud, head tipping forward in time to see a smirk spread over Silco’s face. 
“It sounds as if our pet is ready to be fucked,” he remarked conversationally to Sevika. “Shall we?” 
“Hmm…” Sevika hedged, rolling her hips against your ass as she thought. The motion knocked you off-balance, pushing you forward along Silco’s cock and spearing you back onto both of them when you corrected your position. You let out a plaintive sound. “How can I resist when she sounds like that?”
“Are you ready?” Silco asked, grabbing your chin once more. 
That grip kept you from nodding. With your three functional brain cells, you managed, “Yes. Please.”
“Please,” Sevika repeated, amused. “You don’t have to beg. Yet.” 
And then they started to move. The first few thrusts were disjoined, leaving you tossed back and forth between them like a toy boat in a storm. But they found a devastating rhythm soon enough. Silco pumped in and out of you, using his length to best advantage. Sevika had less of a shaft to work with, but she focused her energy on giving a little swivel of her hips with every stroke. The combination was lethal. 
It seemed that you had just started when your body tightened. Tension was screaming through every muscle, warning that you were only moments away from utterly imploding. 
“I- I’m–” you stammered, someone taking the words from your lips before you could get any further than a single word into your warning. 
“We know,” Silco said, smugness written across his face. 
“Surprised you made it this long,” Sevika agreed. 
You decided that the best revenge would be to come. Your body wasn’t waiting for permission from your brain, but the timing was great - no sooner had you made your decision than every muscle in your body locked down. 
Colors burst behind your eyes as the most intense orgasm you’d ever had roared through you. You had always imagined going through a hex-gate would be like that: an all-encompassing experience that robbed you of every sense until you were through. Of course, if the hex-gates felt anywhere near as amazing as it did to come on Silco and Sevika’s cocks, you would understand the exorbitant prices for passage. 
If not for Silco’s hands on your hips and Sevika’s arms around your torso, you would have stopped moving entirely, other than to collapse forward. Somehow, they kept you upright, even when they edged you toward overstimulation. 
Silco let out a low, wordless growl as he fucked up into you hard for a thrust, then two. When he was buried as far into you as he could possibly get, he came. The condom he wore kept you from feeling its heat, but his staccato pounding pushed you into a strong aftershock. 
He was almost pretty like that, you reflected, watching Silco writhe beneath you. Fierce, of course, and always imposing, but somehow pretty. Maybe it was the way his eyes flashed, or how his face narrowed even more with the intensity of his pleasure. Or maybe it was the way his jaw dropped, a helpless sound of pleasure leaving him even as his brow crinkled with irritation at his own vulnerability. 
Eventually, Silco lay slack on the bed, watching you and Sevika as his cock slowly softened inside of you. You were still pushed forward and back on him, moving slightly with Sevika’s thrusts. It felt inappropriate somehow, having your ass fucked while you were watched by the man you had started the night with. But Silco seemed unbothered, tracing lazy circles against your hips as he held you still to receive Sevika’s thrusts. 
You could come again this way, you decided idly. Anal was a slower build to orgasm than you were used to, but it was certainly more powerful when it got there. 
“Close yet?” Silco asked eventually. It could have sounded impatient or jealous, but his tone was nothing more than curious. 
“Close,” Sevika confirmed. “It’s a smaller hilt than I would have wanted.” 
“Did you choose the one that vibrates?” 
You couldn’t see Sevika’s expression, but there was something close to glee in her voice as she said, “Forgot about that, but yeah.” 
“Allow me,” Silco offered valiantly. He reached to grab something from a nearby table, and then you were too busy writhing to worry about what he was holding. 
Sevika’s toy buzzed violently in your ass, and you were choking on air at the unexpected sensation. You could only squirm with the surprise of it, but when you had regained some control of your muscles, your instincts hijacked your brain. The only thing you could do was lean forward onto hands you had planted against Silco’s chest, pulling away and thrusting yourself back onto Sevika’s toy as quickly as you could manage. 
Between your sudden eagerness and Sevika’s continued thrusting, the toy pulled free of and punched back in far more often than it had up to that point. A small, almost silent part of you recognized that the ache would be fierce the next day, but that concern was overwhelmed by the vast majority of you that insisted this was necessary. You needed to come again. If you didn’t, you would die. 
At last, Sevika gave a sharp, staccato cry and buried her face in your neck. The flexing of her hips buried the toy as far inside of you as it could get. The buzzing brought you to a small but powerful second orgasm. You reveled in every second of it, even as Silco turned off the toy’s vibrations and soreness immediately set in. 
Sevika pulled out of you, and the resulting motion of your hips allowed Silco to slide free as well. You collapsed on the surface of the bed, your fall cushioned by blankets and the arms of the two strangers you’d had sex with.
They started a low conversation above you as you throbbed and basked in the afterglow. Either they were speaking too quietly for you to hear or your brain wasn’t quite capable of processing speech yet. Either way, you were largely left to your own thoughts. 
You hadn’t watched Sevika come. That was the only part of the experience you regretted. Silco was beautiful when he came, and you were willing to bet that Sevika had been the same. Unfortunately, she had been behind you and there were no mirrors that you could see. You felt cheated, almost, robbed of the chance to see a strong, stunning woman brought to her knees with pleasure from your body. 
But you couldn’t truly complain. The rest of the night had been incredible. Silco truly deserved to have so many people talking about his talents in the bedroom. If he had orchestrated the whole scenario - and you strongly suspected that he had - he was both a master manipulator and someone with a keen need for pleasure. 
Yes, if you were only going to get one chance at this, you were satisfied in how things had played out. And you had been with both Silco and Sevika! Two of the most dangerous people in the Undercity had let you share their bed, and they had cared enough about your pleasure to be sure that you came twice. 
Now, you had your own story to share… but you didn’t think you would. This felt like something to keep quiet and close, to treasure for the rest of your life. And, of course, to get off to when you were feeling particularly lonely or needy. 
“Is she wrecked enough for your tastes?” 
Silco’s quiet question was the first thing you had understood in quite some time, and you realized with a start that he was talking about you.
“Mmhmm,” Sevika hummed, sounding wickedly satisfied. “Look at her.” 
Since they were sitting at the right angle to be staring at your sensitive core, you didn’t bother to keep your eyes open. You were tempted to be shy, but sleep was calling louder and louder. They had made a mess of you, after all. They could look at that mess if they liked. 
“I would like to try her mouth next time,” Silco added, almost absently. 
Sevika let out a short laugh. “Works for me. I wanna bury my tongue in that pussy until she’s sobbing.” 
“We’ll have to do this again soon,” Silco agreed. 
You could hardly believe your ears, but even your excitement couldn’t keep you awake. You faded into soft and filthy dreams, the words ‘next time’ echoing in your ears as you went.
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Author's Note - The reader character does and says a lot less than I'm used to writing, so my apologies for that. Honestly, this was fueled by scraps of a weird dream after I had too much wine one night. My excuse is that it was a very overwhelming dream for an ace-spectrum writer, so I just got it all down on paper as soon as I could!
Thanks for reading!
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obsessedduh · 1 month
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maybe can we get Sevika brat taming reader 😮‍💨 like maybe reader was teasing her, “I’m such a top, bet I’d have you on your knees in seconds,” and sevikas like, “I know your only saying that so I’ll fuck you until your crying” and then like, rough sex w spanking 😍🫶
sure anon! i love sevika sm need her metal fingers buried inside of me! 😻
cw: implied fem reader!
MDNI – MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
*✧・゚: *✧・゚
you and sevika were having a conversation in your shared room. you kept teasing her saying this and that but this particular thing you said had her grinning and raising an eyebrow.
"i'm such a top, bet i would have you on your knees in seconds!"
"i know damn well you're only saying that, just so i can fuck you into a stupid sobbing mess."
your eyes widened and you looked away, embarrassed.
"ay, don't shy away from me doll. you're the one who teased me, you're gonna play the price."
── ✧《✩》✧ ──
it didn't take long for her to have you in doggy style, fucking you stupid just like she said she would, turning you into a dumb fuck toy just the way she likes it. she wraps her metal hand around your throat and grinned as you gasp for air, trying to struggle away from her tight grip which earned you a tsk and a hard slap on your ass.
you squealed, tears running down your cheeks. she pouts mockingly, leaning forward just so you can feel her breathe on your ear.
"what, too much? really should of thought of that before you decoded to tease me, hm? now count."
her hand rises up to place another slap on your ass. you let out a moan mixed with a mewl. she slammed her strap hard into your pussy, and it made you slip out a broken sob from the random change of pace. you whimpered out a 'one'. she lifts her hand up and places and couple of more rough smacks all at the same time, you were supposed to count them in your head but the poor abuse to your asscheeks and pussy was too much for you to bare. your poor thighs started to tremble as you squirted over the fake length.
she chuckles at the sudden reaction. "masochist slut, not even cumming but squirting all over cock from a couple of slaps on your ass?"
you whined in response, too cock drunk to think of anything but her and her pretty strap. you pouted as she pulled out, your fluttering hole clenching around nothing.
"pathetic." she cooed selfishly, while you are a trembling mess, she places a kiss on your temple.
"one more round, yeah? then we're all done, i promise."
*✧・゚: *✧・゚
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sapphicsgirl · 2 months
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happy valentines day to other single sevika lovers. this is literally us today
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guccipussay · 9 months
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Silco’s number 2 is a regular they say….
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