#spicy Ikey

[rew0nder]

I'M SORRY ! IKE EVELAND ?! summary : ike punishes you for being such a little brat, teasing him during stream. he should teach you a lesson. includes : ike eveland (luxiem) type : nsfw, request. event : WE GO 100 ! a/n : i'm writing too much ike eveland and i'm not complaining at all.

request: I'd like to request "i love the way you look with my fingers inside you" with Ike please!

you never thought you'd be here, blindfolded and shamelessly moaning out ike's name as you try to get away from the gut-wrenching pleasure.

"you've been naughty. didn't i warn you not to disturb me when i'm streaming?" ike grunted, trying to keep you in place as you thrashed around his arms. babbling incoherent words as you grabbed hold of ike's arm, gripping it tightly as you cum for the nth time.

"'m sorry- ah! fuck!- please! 'm sorry. 'won't do it again- ah!" you beg. ike laughs, looking at you darkly as he pistons his fingers in and out of you, pacing fast and hard, "you said that last time, now look at you." he bellowed, smiling a little bit when he saw your ruined face. mascara running down your face, drool leaving the corners of your mouth.

"i promise-- ike please! no more!" you gasp, ike pulling another orgasm from you, your eyes rolling back to your head and you swear you were seeing stars despite being blindfolded.

"god, i love the way you look with my fingers inside you. so messed up, just for me." he hums, pulling another sweet orgasm from you, your back arching, toes curling, as you croak out a plead for him to stop.

deciding you were broken enough, he pulls out his fingers and he swears he saw you sigh in relief, he chuckles darkly.

"we're just starting, sweetie. so don't be relieved just yet. i have a lot of things i want to do to you."

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Story Snippets 🔪 Cornered

I promise I'm still writing this thing, Eki is still holding me by the scruff asking me to finish it. With that out of the way enjoy the second preview of Eki being Eki! Don't forget there's naughty naughty scene ini this fic/preview :D

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A black heel is suddenly at your face, the flats pinning your cheek down while the point of his heels is inching dangerously into your mouth. You could feel his pride and joy oozing out of that action alone as he puts more of his body weight into the step.

Your face forced to the side as the flats of the heels carved itself into your cheek, every small rocks and pebbles acting like little spikes, digging into your skin. Eki seems to relish at the scene because he immediately squish your face flat to the floor, your other cheek pressed cold to the floor.

The point of the heel inching closely to your mouth until it's fully inside. Due to the positioning, your tounge is forced to make contact with it. You could taste the debris that manage to stuck on to it. Whimpering, begging for Eki to stop.

"Oh poor thing.. do you want to taste some more? I'll gladly give you more."

The pressure from the heels lighten, giving you momentary relief. You caught you breath before Eki nudges your face upright before stepping on your face. The flats planted in your forehead while the point of the heels is in your mouth again.

"Lick them clean for me, will you? I'm sure you won't fail such a simple task."

Eki applied more pressure to his shoes, the flats pressing your face harder into the floor while the point is dangerously inching closer to your throat. At this rate you could choke to death.

Through your obstructed view of him, Eki give a fond smile to you. One that's different than before, not oozing out pride and joy but gentleness. "Oh dear dont worry, I dont want you to die. Not yet anyway."

As fast as it appeared, the gentle smile he wore on his face twist into the smug that fits his aura. "Come now, I hope you didnt forget what I ask for you to do." He purrs, those eyes telling you something dangerous and deadly will happen if you were to disobey now.

[shuchu]

Saw your event and I want to say happy 100 followers!

May I please have NSFW prompt 51 with Ike Eveland please?

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ i’ll guide you ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

shuchu’s 100 follower event ♡

prompt: “don’t think so much, just let your body take control.”

character: ike eveland

note: afab!reader ; NSFW, minors dni ; virgin!reader ; streamer!reader

author notes: thank you for the congrats anon!!! i hope you like this lengthy post that i have written for your request!! (∪ ◡ ∪) spicy ikey is here to play for this one and hoo boy, writing this got ya girl sweating bullets because of how spicy it is. this might be a bit ooc but i would like to think that when it comes to sex, ike tends to say and do things that he usually wouldn’t. i apologise for only able to write for afab readers for this work, i’m still learning how to write for gn readers in such scenarios（；ω；) but i hope that y’all will enjoy reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it hehe ♡ thank you all for your patience! decorative divider: @/mykaesu on twt  *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

enjoy lovelies! ♡

you were lounging on the bed; scrolling through twitter, liking fanart, browsing through to pass the time. as you were liking and retweeting fanart, you came across a post that had a link to a fanfiction written about both you and ike. a fanfiction huh? this will be interesting to read. you chuckle to yourself.

the more you read, the more explicit the fanfiction got. you and ike have never done anything further than kissing and making out; but as you continued reading, it made you feel something — an unfamiliar feeling brewing in your abdomen.

you were squeezing your thighs together, the knot forming in your nether regions was getting more and more unbearable as you continued reading. after you were done, you drop your phone to the side. all you could think about was what ike pleasuring you and making love to you. the fanfiction was so descriptive with the actions done and the reactions made, you just couldn’t stop thinking about it.

“älskling? where are you? i’m done with stream!” ike’s voice rang out.

you hop off the bed and made your way towards him. you saw ike in the kitchen, preparing to make some pasta for lunch. your eyes were fixated on his long slender fingers, imagining how they would feel on you, squeezing and touching your body.

“babe? are you okay? why’re you staring at me like that?” ike asks, shooting you a concerned look. you smile at him and reply, “oh, it’s nothing baby.” at that, ike narrows his eyes at you suspiciously and hums, “hmm, okay.”

you both sit down at the kitchen island, enjoying the pasta. ike closes his eyes and groans in satisfaction, “mmm, this hits the spot. i was so hungry.” ike groaning made you freeze up and blush, i wonder if that’s how he would sound like when he’s fuc-

“babe, what’s wrong? is the pasta not to your liking?” ike questions. 

you shake your head, “nonono, the pasta’s just fine.”

ike turns around to face you fully and reaches out to hold both of your hands. “sweetheart, you’ve been acting weird. what’s wrong?”

you shake your head and look down, “i just- agh, it’s so embarrassing to talk about-“ 

“sweetie,” ike brings both his hands up to cup your cheeks, making you look up at him, “you know i won’t judge, i’m just concerned is all because you seemed really bothered by it.” his thumbs sweep against your cheeks.

you sigh softly and mumbled just loud enough so that ike could hear, “well, while you were streaming, i was going through twitter, i saw a post that had a link to a fanfiction so i clicked into it because i was curious. i ended up reading the whole thing and it was an explicit fanfiction about us so it made me feel things. now i can’t get it out of my head and i just don’t know what to do with myself.”

ike’s eyes were wide in surprise as you were speaking and after you were done, his eyes softened and he gave you a peck on the cheek. “god, you’re adorable.” 

“w-what? i am?” you giggle slightly. 

“yes you are,” ike chuckles, “that’s nothing to be embarrassed about my love. we’re humans, anyone would’ve reacted in the same way as you did.”

ike paused before continuing, “but, i can show you the ropes, if you’d let me.” one of ike’s hand moves down to your thigh, squeezing it lightly. your cheeks heat up and you squirm a little, biting your lower lip. ike watches your reactions and smirk a little, a lustful glint forming in his eyes. 

“i-i would like that but…i don’t know how to do any-“ ike cuts you off with a gentle kiss before pulling back, saying, “don’t worry sweetheart, let me do all the work okay? you trust me right?” 

you take a deep breath and nod. “yeah i do.”

you were laying down on the bed with ike on top of you, his lips were on yours, kissing you passionately. he then started making his way down, from your jawline to your neck where he started with leaving kisses before proceeding to gently suck and nibble at the sensitive skin.

ike glanced up, seeing that you were frozen in place, not knowing what to do. he gently moved your arms to wrap around him, resting them on his back while he continued pressing kisses to your neck. it felt good, really really good. 

you resisted the urge to make a noise from how good it felt, ike realised this and stopped what he was doing. he moved up to peck you on the lips before murmuring, “don’t think so much babe, just let your body take control. let me hear you.” 

ike’s lips made their way back to your neck again, you relaxed your body and groaned softly as ike started leaving little marks here and there. your hand made its way up, entangling itself in ike’s soft bi-coloured hair. 

ike moans softly and kisses each hickey that he has made before pulling back to admire them. “my pretty girl.”

you blush at his words and pull him down to kiss him. as you kiss, ike’s hand travels down from your face, to your chest and down to your thighs, rubbing and squeezing them gently. you mewl softly into the kiss, making ike groan softly in response. 

after asking for consent each step of the way, making sure you were comfortable with every thing that he was doing — you were naked under him. your face was flushed and you tried to cover yourself the best you could with your hands and arms. 

“sweetheart,” ike grasps your wrists gently, moving them away to reveal all of you to him. “you’re perfect, your body is beautiful.”

ike reaches out to fondle your breasts, flicking your nipples with his index fingers. you arch your back and moan, when ike’s mouth attaches to one nipple, you gasp. you were squirming and moaning under ike as his tongue swirls around the sensitive bud, sucking on it occasionally. your hand found its way to ike’s hair again, running your fingers through it as you become a writhing mess under him. 

ike gives your other breast some attention as well before kissing down to your stomach, eventually reaching the place where heat was pooling. he parts your thighs and his eyes take in your glistening sex — slick from all the foreplay. ike trails kisses down from your knee to your inner thigh on both sides before moving closer to your sopping hole. 

he sticks his tongue out to give your slit a small kitten lick, casting his gaze up to watch your reaction. your hips buck up and a whine escapes your throat. he then starts lapping at your dripping core, groaning at how good you taste.

“my god, you taste so good.” ike mumbles before diving in again, licking and sucking up the juices that were flowing out uncontrollably. breathless pants, whines and mewls were the only thing coming out from your mouth as ike ate you out. 

ike moves his thumb to your clit, gently rubbing it as his tongue continues flicking into you, making your hips buck wildly. you jolt in surprise when ike attaches his lips to your clit, sucking on the sensitive nub. you attempt to close your thighs from the intense pleasure but ike pushes them apart, holding them down with his hands. 

you were clawing and gripping at the bedsheet, moaning ike’s name as he brought you to your climax. his greenish-yellow eyes watching as your eyes roll back and your back arches off the mattress as you come undone on his tongue. 

you drop your back down onto the mattress as you pant, trying to catch your breath. your eyes shot open when you felt something prodding at your hole, circling your slick entrance. 

“i’m going to stretch you out a bit to prepare you for what’s to come after that. it’s going to be a little uncomfy at first but i’m going to be really gentle okay babe?” 

you nod in response and ike slowly pushes his finger into your hole, you groan softly in discomfort at first but as ike slowly pumps it in and out, his tongue circling around your clit, it started feeling really good.

“ikey, baby- ah! i- i want more…” you beg, thrusting your hips against his finger. ike hums in response and inserts a second finger, you gasp at the burn you feel as ike stretches you out. your walls grew accustomed to ike’s fingers and a tight knot was forming in your lower stomach as you get closer to your second climax.

“oh god, b-baby, it feels- ah! so good! nngh-“ you mewl out.

ike took that as a sign to insert a third finger, thrusting them in and out of your dripping hole, lewd sounds bouncing off the bedroom walls. you cry out his name as you cum on his fingers, your walls pulsing around ike’s fingers.

ike slides his fingers out of you and stuck them in his mouth, sucking your essence off his fingers and groaning at your taste. you felt yourself get even wetter from how hot he looked as he sucked his fingers clean. 

ike leaned down to kiss you as he undressed his lower half, his top was thrown to the side at some point, perhaps while he was in between your thighs pleasuring you. 

ike then pulls away from the kiss to grab a condom from the bedside table’s drawer, tearing it open and rolling the condom onto his length. you admired his length, it was girthy and a decent size, the tip oozing precum. ike chucked at your reaction, giving you a peck on the lips.

ike positions himself above you, resting his forehead against yours. “you sure you want this my love? you can back out if you’re unsure.” you smile at him and nod, affirming him as you pulled him in to kiss him softly.

ike lined up his dick and slowly pushed it in. you whined in pain, tears forming in your eyes as you grip onto ike tightly. ike kisses all over your face as he slowly continues pushing his length in. “ i know my love, i’m sorry. take deep breaths with me okay? you’ll be okay, i’m right here.” ike coos at you.

you take deep breaths in and out with ike and eventually ike bottoms out, your walls still attempting to adjust to his size. your hole flutters and pulses around him, still sensitive from having came twice. 

a strangled groan escapes ike’s lips, “oh fuck, you’re so tight around me. tell me when it’s okay for me to move okay?” ike leans down to kiss you in an attempt to distract you from the pain. his hand moves up to cup your cheek, stroking it gently with his thumb, making you smile as you continue making out with him. 

a few moments pass and you mumble against ike’s lips, “you can move now.” 

ike starts thrusting slowly, his eyes watching you carefully. your face twists in pain and a few tears fall down your cheeks. ike kisses your tears away and whispers sweet nothings to you, telling you how well you’re doing and how much he loves you. 

eventually the pain gets replaced by pleasure and you moan softly, feeling the pressure in your lower region building up again. “m-more…nngh- faster! please!” you whine.

ike complies and starts thrusting a little faster, your hips bucking up to meet his, mewls and moans escaping your lips. ike moans as well, his hand moving down to your clit to rub it as he increases the pace yet again. 

your walls start to pulse around him again as you get closer and closer to another climax. “b-baby, i’m gonna- ah!”

“i’m getting close too my love, cum for me.” 

and with that, you cry out as bliss overtakes you, your back arching off the mattress again as you cum hard on his dick. ike thrusts a few more times before groaning loudly and cumming as well. 

ike slowly pulls out and discards the condom before gently lowering himself onto you, wrapping you in his arms as both of you struggle to catch your breaths. he brushes your sweaty hair out of your face and presses a kiss to your lips. 

“i love you so much, you did so well. thank you for trusting me sweetheart.” ike says as he smiles at you. you giggle and give him a gentle peck on the lips back. “i love you too ikey. thank you for teaching me.”

[pennameofshame]

Push and Pull

Vox Akuma x Ike Eveland

Vox has always loved Ike and while Ike doesnt want anything to change some things already have.

I wrote this and ended up having some trouble so I apologise if the ending seems off and the fic stops making sense somewhere in between, at this point I just wanted to post this so i could move on from it and see what I could improve on.

Vox sat across the table unamused with his arms crossed as a very amused novelist watched him with their chin in their hand and legs crossed. Vox looked down at his dice and the papers that were strewn about the coffee table with numbers and instructions and so on. 

The Luxiem members were gathered around an office during a break and topics such as hobbies and interests came up. Vox had mentioned that he would play dungeons and dragons with friends and it sparked even more conversation which led down some rabbit holes. He made a joke that he could DnD anything if he really wanted to and then mentioned how people already made ‘spicy dice’ but with the many dice and many numbers of said dice there were ‘so many possibilities’. Ike hearing this questioned him further, so, Vox continued going on about chores, actions and even making friends. Maybe he should’ve stopped because a week later he found himself going through withdrawals. 

“You can always quit, you know?” Ike mused but the voice demon pursed his lips only to let out a defeated sigh.

“No no, I mentioned this and,,, it wouldn’t be right to just give up or quit, I’m serious about this and you’ve set your rules. I’ll do this your way” Vox spoke gathering everything neatly, however his break was over and he had to get back to work. Ike was surprised, not at how he hadn’t given up or even playfully thrown the towel asking for an exception but how serious the voice demon was taking this.

“Sometimes I wish I understood what went through his head” Ike whispered, to no one in particular but a certain blonde had heard. 

“Is Ikey Wikey confused? Mmmmmh~” Luca teased, he was dressed in his bartender uniform and smelt of alcohol but Ike kept his composure.

“Whether I'm confused or not is none of your business Luca and if I have any questions, I’ll ask” Ike gathered the dice and papers placing them into a zip folder.

“If you have questions, you can always ask Shu, they’ve been friends for a long time, like us, so he might have answers” The blonde walked away and Ike simply continued with his evening. He went back home, showering, changing, and having dinner. He sat on his sofa watching the TV while eating ice-cream and jelly when a knock at his door interrupted his peace.

“Ike, let me in its cold” Ike rushed to let his friends in and closed the door behind them, grabbing a blanket for the purple haired sorcerer and the fox detective.

“What are you two doing here?! It's freezing outside, you should be at home!” Ike scolded but the other two chuckled sheepishly, sighing he and the other two men settled in the living room after making some tea to warm the two up.

“Let me guess Luca said something?” Ike wasn't amused by his friend's actions, but he appreciated the concern from him and the rest. 

“Yeah, listen I know it might not be something you want to talk about but on the off chance you do, I’m here” Shu said in his soft tone comforting him. The three talked and spent time watching and discussing movies and so on until Mysta went to sleep for an early start the next day leaving Shu and Ike alone.

“Where do I start- what do I ask?” His voice was small, which wasn’t common for the Ike Eveland but Shu heard everything, he heard him.

“Anything, I guess” He shrugged staring at the TV but keeping Ike in his peripheral. He saw him open his mouth a couple of times only for a look of confusion along with other emotions to cross his face. Shaking his head he stared at the writer taking a step for him.

“Why do you keep him at arm’s length?” Ike looks stunned, he didn’t think he kept distance from Vox but that could be him just trying to convince him otherwise.

“Its like a game of push and pull, he pushes, and you pull away” Shu explained and he was probably right.

“I don’t know, he’s always been so sweet and in theory I should be interested but I’ve already said no,,, right now is good, being friends is good” Ike mumbles at the end. He enjoyed the unchanging comfort Vox offered that if he needed someone Vox would be there- so would Luca, but he was a different situation- a younger brother if you would. Vox was gentle and patient and a good listener, he knew what to do and say and how to make sure everything would be alright. It was good, they were good.

“He cares for you deeply Ike, and it might seem hard to believe with his insistent flirting to you and kind of the others but he does and that’s not going to change” Shu tried to ease his mind seeing Ike’s furrowed brows and worrisome eyes.

“I know” Ike mumbled. Soon the two went to sleep but Ike laid awake thinking about the voice demon he refused to believe was ‘evil’ at some point. Vox was always sweet, yes, he was one of the most kind men alive and yes he could be a complete egghead but he was kind at core. Even if he was touchy at work he waited before actually making contact  or poke quickly to get his attention to ask if it was ok. He actually asked if Ike was ok with it and still asked after he said yes. In the beginning he would wait to see if Ike would lean into it and meet half way and when he did it slowly went to subtle touches that weren’t intimate but broke the personal space barrier however if it escalated to anything he’d ask with silent permission if he could continue, waiting for a definitive answer. Ike tested that theory one day, he wanted to see what would happen if he didn’t give in and when Vox had gone to brush hair out of his eyes, something he told him was ok, he backed away. Vox froze. It was only a quick second and he quickly apologized, proceeding to keep his distance until Ike made it clear he wasn't uncomfortable around him which seemed to relieve him a bit, but it took a couple of months before Vox went completely back to normal even after all the times he tried to tell he was just surprised and he was ok.

‘A game of push and pull’

After their team had become a friend group the two became closer and, on a hang out Vox planned a full day of things going to a cafe, seeing an exclusive exhibit and going to bookstores and the old, preserved libraries he somehow found. He even bought him a gift that was a calligraphy set along with a few pens and hand bound notebooks. That night dropping Ike off and walking him to the door he had confessed his feelings. He could recite it, every word, heck he could probably write a whole script on what happened.

“Ike, I-” hesitation

“I love you, Ike” He never looked so soft and vulnerable as he did then, eyes brimming with emotions and yet he looked so peaceful.

“Vox, I’m sorry”

“I know” contentment laced in his voice and small smile graced his lips

“Ughh, this is gonna be so awkward huh?” 

‘how can you joke and still smile’

“Yeah, I guess”

“Don't worry Ikey nothing will change, I’m still your friend” His smile somehow got softer along with his eyes and his shoulders weren't tense as before, even if it was barely noticeable.

The next couple of weeks it really was like nothing had happened, aside from the fact Vox had to go to a different state and even got busy with work he still texted and sent memes, he remained Vox. It took a month, but they had eased into their dynamic again with a few updates here and there Vox had started teasing him about his own crush on him which allowed Ike to tease him as well, now it was rare but a playful eye roll or a ‘you wound me’ would be a typical answer. Ike sometimes wondered if Vox got over him but then something like lingering touches would happen and suddenly, he knew exactly what he felt. He fell asleep curled and holding a spare pillow close.

The next day at work, again during break Vox rolled dice again and it all led to a dead end, again, he slumped in his seat but never complained even when everyone was teasing him or even saying to just get over it, he still followed the rules set. Break was over and Ike had quickly made sure if he'd be coming over for their horror night. To which he said yes before disappearing to God knows where.

“I’ll let you cuddle me in dnd”

“Just dnd, you wound me Ike Eveland, I’ll have you know I’m an excellent cuddler, you can ask all the pillows and teddy bears I own” Vox laughed still playful as he plated the burgers they had ordered.

“I’m serious, I’ll let you cuddle me, in real life, if you dnd it” Ike was seated on the floor on a fluffy rug that was big enough for the entire living room, one arm on the sofa seat and the other laced with it.

“I’ll cuddle you in dnd as a roleplay but I won't in real life” the seriousness behind his voice didn’t make sense, it did but it didn’t at the same time. Vox always stated how huggable Ike was and how he could cuddle him if he could, the desire to do so was always present behind his eyes suppressed so no one could see but Ike could and he gave him a free card to do so. So why?

“So how are we going about this, are there more papers this time?” Vox was now beside him and playful again, the plates now on the coffee table in front of them as they (mainly Vox) played the game and Ike helped with puzzles. Soon they called for a break and Ike brought out dice and papers.

“First role to see if you can initiate the cuddle” Ike read out loud.

“Initiating a cuddle, I didn’t know that was a thing” Vox rolled as Ike could help but shake his head at his antiques. 

“A 20, The voice demon is welcomed into the fort of blankets now sitting beside a literacy warlock”

“Right, I’d like to roll to see if I can move closer”

“How would that work?”

“Focus Vox”

“Thats all?”

“Yes that's all and it's a nat 14”

“Oh, ok, um, you scoot closer to the warlock who acknowledges your presence”

“Nice, mmm, I’d like to offer a hug, just a short one if they like” 

“They accept and are now next to you”

“No roll? I-”

“Vox” 

“Alright, I ask if they are ok to cuddle”

“The warlock accepts however they are tried and wish to sleep”

“Oh I could hug them. Are they big spoon or little spoon?”

“I dont know, roll” 

“Aaah~ 15” 

“They are a little spoon, anything else you wish to do?”

“I’d like to cover them with a blanket”

“What do you think a blanket fort is, Vox?”

“Right, then I’d like to hold them close as they sleep staying awake to make sure they’re ok” Silence, Ike was supposed to say something but he didn’t, or better he couldn’t.

“So that's finished then?” Ike stumbled internally but nodded at Vox who picked up the controller again looking at the screen again his eyebrows soon scrunched together as he spoke again.

“Have we been here before?” Ike looked at the screen slightly dazed but responded, nonetheless.

“I think we might be in a loop”

“Ah, nooo~ that means we gotta pinch ourselves”

“It would be good to save though, we’ve discovered a lot so” Ike mumbled only hearing a hum of agreement. Vox went home that night instead of sleeping over because he had an assignment early in the morning. Ike bid him goodbye and he went to his living room, his feet were on the edge of the sofa and he placed his head on his hand on top of his knees. Vox helped clean up, he always did, he'd make sure there was no mess left when he leaves and he had an infuriating habit of never forgetting anything, almost like he never came over to his house. He decided to sleep off the weird feelings buzzing within him but he knew he’d have to deal with them sooner or later.

The next day he didn't see Vox for a whole day, which was fine but he didn't even see the messages that he sent.

The day after Vox still wasn't back and there was no news on him, on what he may be doing or what he was sent for. Again, no messages were seen and he was off-line for a while now. If Vox wasn't back by the week he'd go to Luca for answers.

"He's been missing for 9 days" Ike was short and direct, catching the mafia boss off guard.

"Ike, you ok?" Luca's voice wavered a bit, he knew not to mess with a mad Ike, he knew from the many lectures he had received as a kid. 

"Vox has been missing for 9 days” the matter-of-fact tone didn't fade and Luca now had an idea on what Ike was saying or asking.

"We had to deal with a few things and he stayed back since something was uncovered he said he'd go radio silence for a bit- before you say anything I did say it was a bad idea but he didn't listen" Ike's glare sharpened and Luca shrank, visibly, wanting nothing more than for the chair to swallow him whole. Luca may be a mafia boss but he knew better than to go against the older male, he knew more so because of the multiple times Ike had given him a similar glare when he so much as even looked at the line.

“I’m sure if I explain to him the situation, whatever it is, he’ll come back” Luca let out, in the smallest voice he could muster to not anger Ike more.

“I’m sure he will” Ike left and Luca finally relaxed, although he didn't give a reason for his urgency to know where Vox was, Luca still prayed for the voice demon for when he returned.

Ike was on edge the whole day, in turn making everyone else other than the luxiem members (with the exception of Luca) nervous.

'Whatever it is'

How was he supposed to explain that there was no reason other than sheer concern. Vox was gone and it felt like something was ripped away from him.

“Ike, you ok?” Ike looked up to see Shu who was clearly concerned about him.

“I’m fine” It was curt but his eyes were down cast.

“Come on, I need your help” Shu stated, they headed towards his workspace a door that led to a large room with books and scrolls scattered around along with different jars of colours on the shelves.

“Keep me company” The sorcerer had his back to Ike while he fiddled with stones and elixirs, Shu was always on the side lines of the chaos of their friendship, he knew the members well. Well enough to know Ike needed a moment to think in comfort and not spiral alone, and if he had any questions he’d answer them. However it wouldn’t hurt to tell.

“Vox asked to keep and eye on you, he can tell somethings off” it was gentle, as if he was afraid, he’d set something off. Ike had taken a seat, fiddling with his hands.

“I’m fine Shu I was just worried that he wasn’t anywhere for the past couple of days” Ike spoke. He wasn’t fine, he so desperately wanted nothing to change between the two of them that he didn’t see the little things that did and when Vox was nowhere to be seen with no response and no message or anything to say where he was; Ike was worried. Something had changed and he didn’t like it. Something changed a while ago, otherwise he wouldn’t have given the offer, he wouldn’t have set rules and he wouldn’t have been so distraught not seeing him. He let out a sigh of exhaustion.

“I have to talk to him, don’t I?”

“That would be the sensible thing to do” Shu mussed.

“I don’t know when he’ll be back though” Ike stayed there for the rest of the day contemplating on what to tell the voice demon until he went home following his routine until he heard a knock on the door.

Vox stood there in a hoodie and sweat pants, a sheepish smile on his lips and the ever so gentle look in his eyes.

“When did you get back?” Ike moved aside letting him in, closing the door behind him.

“This afternoon I finished some papers and went home to freshen up” Vox sat down on the sofa and Ike followed.

“You should be resting” It was stern.

“I wanted to see my best man” Ike had to tell him.

“I-“

“I love you” Ike had never been more vulnerable than in that moment, he had so many ways to say and explain what he was feeling but it all became null to him. He couldn’t look Vox in the eyes, looking down feeling his heart and soul twist in the silence. He could hear Vox take in a breath to speak nothing followed.

“I don’t want anything to change, I don’t want us to change” the second part was softer, eyes still down.

“Ike, talk to me, please” Vox had slipped a hand into his, it was warm, everything about him was warm and he didn’t want to lose that.

“I’m- I’m sorry” His vision started to blurr and Vox had brought him close engulfing him.

“I hate it when it feels like you’ve never been here and- and when you leave, I always worry, especially when you don’t say anything or don’t respond, I-“ Vox hushed him and let him cry until he fell asleep.

He woke up the next morning, warm and safe, he was cuddled next to Vox who was still holding him sleeping on the ‘L’ of the sofa; a blanket was wrapped around them and Ike could feel himself being lulled back to sleep. Vox got up picking him up as well, Ike kept his eyes closed not wanting to open them only to feel himself being placed on his bed.

“Could I join you?” Ike nodded opening the blanket to him and he could’ve sworn time had stopped. Gentle eyes and a gentle smile as Vox brought him close to him cuddling him like he did in that stupid dnd session. He felt Vox nuzzle his head as he leaned into his neck.

“I love you to, I never stopped” it was soft and it was all he needed to put him at ease as he fell asleep again. He’d be ok if Vox was there. They both be ok.

[abbatoirablaze]

Bunk Mates, Chapter 8

Word Count: 2.8k

Warnings:  mentions of drugs, smut, unprotected sex.

"Damn it," Captain Penisi growled at the rest of A shift as I put a fresh bandage on Granny, "I should have known my luck was gonna run out soon. Damn Christmastime is just around the corner."

"Chief, Christmas isn't until the end of the month," Ike said thoughtfully, "it's December 1st right now."

"I don't give a damn," he growled, scooting out of the room, “its around Christmastime.”

"What's with him?" I asked, moving onto Andy.

Granny shrugged, "Cap hates Christmas."

"Always has, always will," Andy added in. I sighed and cleaned Andy up a little before moving on to Ike, “he’s a scrooge when it comes to Christmas.”

"I can't believe that with all that muscle, you can't fight," I giggled, "I thought you said you and Mike used to wrestle around a lot as kids."

"We did," he said defensively, "he always won though."

"It's okay," I said playfully as I cleaned up the cut on the bridge of his nose. My hands rested on either side of his face. I slid in a playful wink, "I'll protect you."

He winced as I kissed the tip of his nose.

"Shit, I'm sorry."

"Don't be," he smiled. He took my hands away from his face, and pulled me into his lap, "Thank you for coming down and cleaning us up. I know you didn't have to on your day off."

"Oh please, you guys are my second favorite shift," I said, sticking my tongue out, “you know that.”

"How does C shift beat us?" Granny asked.

"Yeah, we are so much better."

"Yeah," Andy added in after Ike, "you're literally sleeping with him. What does C shift have on us that makes them so much better?"

"I mean I do work with them," I laughed, "and they kind of cover my ass."

"I bet Ike covers your ass."

"Hey!" he said, pointing at Penisi, "careful on that cap."

"Ikey is a little protective," I giggled, kissing his cheek, "don't poke that bear.  Or do…it only makes what happens behind closed doors all the more spicy.”

He let go of my hand as I got off his lap, and I grabbed all the supplies I'd used to clean the guys up.

"Hey, Lucy is leaving for vacation with some friends next week until the first of the year. Would you mind covering for her?"

"Where is she today?"

"Out with Chief McConkey. Terry is making sure she's set for her trip," Captain Penisi said, "but we need a full shift and I'd rather have you over any of the mutants on B shift."

"Is that okay with you, Ike?"

"Yeah," he smiled, "I'm so okay with us working together."

"Really?"

"Of course," he smiled, "we'd be on the same shift, and we could see each other all the time, instead of just on certain days...you know for at least the rest of the month."

"And it's okay with chief McConkey and Captain Tad?"

"I'll talk to Tad, and work something out," captain Penisi smiled, “don’t worry about it, kiddo.”

XX

"You know it's really weird to have Christmas eve off," he said as we cuddled up together on the couch. I nodded as the beginning of another Lifetime movie started, "do you want me to change the channel?"

"It's whatever you want to watch," I smiled against his chest. He rubbed my back, and I drew patterns on his chest, "I'm just glad we get to spend time together."

"Me too," he smiled, "I love that we get to do this."

He reached over and took his mug of hot chocolate and sipped on it. When he put it back, I felt him shift his body so that we were more in a sitting position and less sprawled out.

"What are you doing?" I giggled, "I was comfy."

"Sorry," he laughed, "I just...I wanted to give you your Christmas gift early"

"We're doing gifts now?" I asked.

"If you want."

"Okay," I nodded, happy that I'd packed a bag, "let me go get changed. I hopped off the couch and grabbed my bag. As I ran back past the living room, he was gone. I hurriedly changed into the Christmas lingerie and peeked out. He was still missing. I grabbed the tickets to the UFC fight he wanted to go to, and sat them, as well as myself beneath the tree.

Ike came into the room a second later, and it looked like his heart had stopped.  I smiled to myself, "Merry Christmas."

He slowly made his way over to me, and dropped to his knees, "babe, what are you doing?"

"Well," I said cheekily, "I'm gift number 1, and here's gift number 2."

I handed him the small card with the tickets. His jaw dropped when he saw them, "how did you...when? They've been sold out for weeks!"

"I got them from a friend," I smiled, "you'll be right up front. And there's three so you can take Granny and Andy. I know you guys have been talking about it for a while now."

"Alex," he gasped, "this is the most amazing gift I've ever gotten."

"Well, you're the most amazing gift the world has given me," I grinned. He leaned down towards me and placed a chaste kiss on my lips, “I just wanted to show you how grateful I am to have you.”

"I love you Alli."

"I love you too, Ike."

He drew my body closer to his, and we rolled around on the hardwood floor. I smiled as I was on top and straddled his hips.

"I like this." He smiled.

"Are you ready to unwrap the first part of your gift?" I giggled. He nodded, and I brought our lips back together. Moving delicately, I grinded my hips against his, and started lifting his shirt off. My breath hitched in my throat when he grasped my thigh. I moaned, "Ike."

"HEY BRO!" a voice yelled, bursting into the living room.

Fucking Mike.  

"I didn't plan on him staying with me for the week," he said defensively, "and I definitely didn't plan for him to interrupt our Christmas fun. I promise things are going to be different this time."

"Ike this is the second time he's shown up in the past few months completely unannounced, invading our space."

"He's my brother Alex," he groaned, "I can't just throw him out in the cold."

"I'm not saying that," I sighed, taking his hand in my own, "but doesn't he work at a college? Shouldn't he be teaching classes or something?"

"I guess."

"Well then why's he at your place, yet again?"

He sighed, "Susan and him are having issues. She doesn't like how much time he's away from home, so she kicked him out for a week. He's been talking to her every day though."

"Ike, I think your brother needs to go home," I muttered, “and he needs to leave us alone.”

"He didn't mean to walk in on you in the shower," he said, trying to defend his brother, “I don’t think he knew you were in there.”

"I was in the shower. He tried to join me, Ike."

"Maybe he just thought the water was running or something!"

"Luce?"

She shook her head, "I'm just here for the food and the sports."

"Andy?"

"It's not a common thing for people to just randomly leave the water on at a place." "Thank you."

"I don't know," he sighed, gripping the foam football a little tighter, "I just...can we not talk about this today? It's the Superbowl."

"Really, Ike?"

He made a gesture with his hands, shrugging his shoulders, and I shook my head.

"Fine."

"Fire commissioner Penisi is calling in the B shift early," Tad said over the phone.

"I know," I admitted, "I got a call from Vicky McConkey. The A shift put out a fire at the dispensary, but it left all of them high as kites. They can't finish their shift. I'm going to go pick Ike up from the hospital."

"A shift is the worst," he chuckled, “they can’t do anything right.”

"They can be."

"Are you alright though?" he asked, "I know things have been rocky with you and Crystal since his brother busted up your Christmas plans."

"Yeah," I sighed, "I just wish he and I had more alone time together. It feels like we never get to spend any time together anymore unless I'm bailing him out from the hospital, or his brother is interrupting our date night."

"Well, if there was a spot to open up on the A shift, would you want it?"

"Tad?" I asked, "what do you mean?"

"I would hate to lose you Boykins," he sighed through the phone, "You are an amazing firefighter...but at the same time, I know how serious you and Crystal are getting. If a position opened up on the A shift, would you want me to put you up for it?"

"I love you guys on the C shift," I admitted, "I wouldn't ask that of you, cap."

"We love you too, like a little sister, Boykins."

I smiled at the thought. The fact that my captain asked me if I wanted to move to a different shift to help my relationship made me really grateful that I was part of his team. But I couldn't do that to him. I couldn't do that to the guy. They really were like a second family to me, and it just wouldn't be right to pull that kind of thing on them.

"Miss, I'm sorry but you'll have to turn off your phone."

"Sorry Tad," I sighed, "I'm at the hospital. Gotta turn it off for a bit."

"Alright," he replied, "let me know when you get Crystal home safe and sound."

"Will do."

We both disconnected, and I turned back towards the nurse, "I got a call from Vicky McConkey. My boyfriend is one of the firefighters, Ike Crystal. Do you know which room he's in?"

She nodded, and looked at her computer, "second floor, room 19. The rest of the Tacoma FD is on that floor as well."

"Thanks."

I took the elevator up to the second floor, and when the doors opened, I was face to face with all of the guys joking around. Vicky smiled when she saw me.

"Thank god, keeping these boys reigned in is no easy task."

"ALEX!" Ike exclaimed. He rushed up and hugged me, "oh my god, I'm so excited to see you."

"Ike how high are you?"

"They are very high," Vicky laughed, "they just ate a feast big enough to feed half of the hospital. I was taking them back to their rooms for some rest."

"Oh Alex," Ike grinned, "let me show you my room!"

"Is that okay?"

Vicky nodded, and Ike dragged me down the hall, before stopping, "I don't remember what room I'm in."

He started laughing maniacally, and I patted his chest, "come on big guy."

"Hey how do you know where I was?"

I laughed, "Vicky called me. The nurse told me what room you're in babe. You need to sleep this off."

"I will."

He let me lead him to the bed, but stopped when I went to tuck him in, "what's wrong Ike?"

"Don't leave!"

"I won't leave," I replied. I pointed to the chair beside the bed, "I'll literally be right there. I just have to sign some papers to get you released first."

"No," he pleaded, pulling me towards him. He scooted over and pulled me into the bed, until I was against his chest, "don't leave me...please Alex." 

We didn't talk about it all that much, but it felt like we had grown closer together since the dispensary. Ike had become extremely attentive to our relationship, so much so, that he made Mike go back home to his wife. He and I had begun to talk about moving in together too.

Things were beginning to get more serious...and I was really riding that high.

I wanted a future with Ike. He made me feel so happy.

"Babe?"

"In the kitchen!"

"Hey," he said, walking into my place. He kissed me on the cheek as I stirred some sauce, "oh. You making dinner?"

"Yeah," I nodded, "I remembered you said you were really in the mood for chicken parm this morning, so I went to the store. That okay?"

"That sounds perfect," he grinned. He reached up to the cabinets and grabbed us some plates, and then into the drawers and grabbed some silverware, "do you need any help making it?"

"No," I said, shaking my head. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and kissed the back of my neck, and to the edge of my shoulder. A shiver went up my spine as his mustache tickled me, "Ike."

"Yeah?"

"Dinner will be ready in five minutes," I said trying to change the subject and remove myself from how turned on he was getting me, “that okay?”

"Okay." he whispered against my neck. He gave my shoulders one final kiss before disappearing, muttering something about getting a shower. When I heard him head up the stairs, I sighed to myself, realizing how out of breath I was. How he managed to get me all worked up in such a short amount of time was both a mystery and amazing to me.

I finished up dinner and got two plates and glasses of wine ready. It was a very nice dinner. We split the bottle of wine and began to get more and more giggly with every glass. I cleaned up our plates, and as I came back into the living room, he was popping another bottle.

"You want to open another one up?" I giggled. He nodded, chuckling to himself, and poured us fresh glasses, "are you trying to get me drunk, Ike?"

"No," he laughed, sipping the wine from his own glass, "maybe I just wanted to have a nice, relaxing night with my girlfriend."

"I like the sound of that very much," I giggled, taking a drink from his glass before putting it down. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him, “tonight’s been perfect.”

He deepened the kiss, turning us so that I was against the couch. He sat me on the arm of it and wedged his body between my legs. Pressing our bodies closer I could feel the full length of his now hardening member against my inner thigh.

"Ike," I gasped, “I-“

“Yes?” he smiled.

My hands reached down and began massaging him through his pants. He moaned against my lips and bucked his hips toward me. I moaned and he grinned ear to ear. His lips made their way away from mine as he started trailing along my jaw and down my neck. Stopping at my sweet spot, I felt his hand go between my legs, and push my underwear to the side. He began rubbing small circles on my clit as he nibbled on my neck. I felt my pulse throbbing from my neck, racing fast. My wetness intensified as he chuckled against my throat. He inserted a finger into me, and my back arched.

"Ike."

"Alex," he smiled, “so perfect.”

I reconnected our lips again. Our tongues fought for dominance, and I won out, until he added a second finger, and began pumping them deep into me.

"Fuck," I moaned, breaking the kiss. He groaned, looking at me dead in the eye.  I grabbed his wrist, “d-don’t stop…please.”

"Say it," he pleaded, pumping into me again, “say it, baby.”

"I need you."

"When?"

"Now," I pleaded, “please, Ike.”

He kissed me once more, and my hands wrestled with his jeans. I needed that denim to disappear, and for my boyfriend to be buried inside me.

"What do you want," he whispered against my throat, “tell me what you need, Alex.”

"You."

He pulled my underwear off, shredding the flimsy thong.

"Who do you want?"

My legs pushed his jeans down, and his fully hardened member pushed against me, the only thing between us was his own underwear.

"You."

"What do you want me to do?

"Make love to me."

It meant to sound strong...but it came out like a pained whimper.

I needed every inch of him, and he knew it. He was teasing me, but I just wanted it. He knew I was craving him.

"Alex," he whispered against me, his breath fanning across my chest.  It sent another shiver up my spine and his face buried itself into my neck, “I love you, Alex.”

My hands were all over his chest, as he balanced us out with one hand on my hip, and the other around his member.

Without warning he pushed into me.

The shiver turned into fireworks going off at every nerve in my body. I arched my back. My left hand scratched down his chest, and the right went to dig into his shoulder. He slammed into me, hard and deep.

"Tell me what you want."

"Every inch of you," I pleaded, "fuck. Please. Don't stop. Ike. Fuck." 

Chapter 9

[vipsmetafantasy]

Jednym z ważnych elementów ale to już chyba wrzucałem, jest foto na biurku z panią Argininową i pociąg w tle. I chyll w Ikei. I mam jeszcze jedno, ale jest spicy i się nim nie dzielę. Te zdjęcia łagodzą ból w związku na dystans. Jak na to z.pociagiem patrzę to mam coraz większą ochotę kupić mieszkanie żeby ułożyć życie w jednym mieście i nie tęsknić. Jest wpół do piątej rano, ja mam lotnie a pani Argininowa siedzi w Warszawie na piwie i będzie spać u koleżanki. Mocno się bawimy. Za mocno

[dolphintheroadie]

Svedsko! Cekalo nas 550km z jihu na vychod zeme do hlavniho Stockholmu a tamniho Kulturhausu. Od more k mori. Od kraje na kraj. Cesta byla dlouha, plna zimni sedi, misty proprsela a plna dalnicnich kriplu. Dorazili jsme jako vzdycky kolem treti odpoledne a pustili se do load-inu a soundchecku. Auto jsem pak strcil za barak do parciku a poradne ho uklidil.

Kluci uz meli pomalu nazvucino a vsichni po ceste vypadali jako zombici. Mimochodem celou nasi tour bandu vcetne support kapel suzuji ruzne zimni smrtelne nemoci jako kasilek a rymicka. V backstagi light catering, ze ktereho jsem jako prvni okostoval nachos s majdou. Potom banan a svedskou malinovku. Vecere na sebe nenechala dlouho cekat a ja si vychutnal pecene bramburky s mrkvi,grilovane tofu a salatek od klubu Straight Edge Stockholm. Kluci ze support kapel mezitim vytopili svoji green room sprchou.

Geocaching na sebe nenechal opet cekat a ja se odebral do nedalekeho parciku na krabicku velikosti M, ktere mam radsi nez ty male. Po prichodu na misto vidim ptaci budku a ani sekundu nevaham. Oteviram ji zvrchu a vytahuji krabicku od filmku, zapisuji se a mizim. Az po nejake dobe mi doslo, ze byla ta budka ve vysce prsou :-)

Zpatky v klubu. Vsichni hraji. Ja se divam. Po koncerte se mi dostalo pochvaly, ze pry “great show”, tak dekuji a pak uz jen “jsi bubenik ne?”. Nejsem :-) Balime, mizime. Hotel je v centru mesta, asi 8km. Connect Hotel nachazime snadno, ale parkovani je opet lehce slozitejsi. Podzemni parking doporuceny samotnou recepcni ovsem nejak nevyhovuje nasim proporcim, i kdyz by podle ni melo. Volime street parking nedaleko hotelu. Dostavam single room, protoze kluci chteji jit jeste ven. Super small room akorat pro Jirika. Sprcha, telefonat a spat.

Rano je lobby call na 10.15AM. Nick musi skocit do music storu. Ja zatim cistim auto, zahrivam ho. Pak bezim sehnat pohled. Shanim pouze prani k narozeninam a musim ho tedy vzit. Co bylo super? Ze typek v tom obchode nebral eura a ja nemel svedske koruny, takze jsem platil kartou. Jako vzdy mi po platbe kartou prisla sms s pohybem penez na mem uctu. A ted to prijde. Vtipnost spociva v zustatku na uctu. 1 koruna a 55 haleru. Ha. Ha.

Pred hotelem hasim zapaleny kos od vajglu snehem, nastupuji do draka a vsichni mizime zpet smer Kodan. Cesta jevi se podobna jako ta do Stockholmu. Sedive zamracene dalnicni peklo s nazvem jako z Ikeii a delkou 550km. Jedine super pozitivum na tom je, ze jsem minul po ceste tri veci, ktere je podle mne naprosto nezbytne videt ve Svedsku:

1) centralni sklad Ikei 2) tovarnu na nakladaky Scania 3) vesnici s nazvem Husquarna

Jsem stastny.

Pri lehkem setmeni prejizdime zpatky brunell do Danska, platime silenou castku za to a vjizdime skoro primo do Kodane. Hledame hotel Saga. Nachazime a checkujeme se. Vypada hezky. V pokoji uz tak ne. Chybi koupelna. Je zde pouze umyvadlo a Zak mi sdeluje, ze uz do nej cural, protoze na zachode na chodbe byl zrovna Ian. Beru hajdzyn a jdu do sprchy na chodbe. Potom telefonat, prochazka na veceri. Nevsiml jsem si, ze jsem se vypravil primo po hlavni ulici red light districtu, coz hned poznavam. Prve jestli nechci koupit kokain a pak jestli nechci zazit neco super. Pri pohledu na ni s ni tentyz nazor nesdilim a s otazkou jak se ma pokracuji v chuzi. Za sebou slysim jen, ze tahle otazka je v podstate jako bych rekl ano. Ne.

Davam si spicy burger, ktery jako vzdy nikde neni dost spicy. Vracim se na hotel a po ceste dostavam od stejne zeny stejnou nabidku. Na to, jak se ma uz se neptam a pokracuji. Na hotelu si leham a usinam s zivakem Karnivool na usich.

[randomffiction]

Story Snippets 🔪 Cornered

A preview of my next fic featuring Eki Eviland [Ike Eveland's alter ego] and you! That's right, it's an Eki × Reader fic. That means it's going to include some naughty naughty scene (the reader/you are gender neutral). So please enjoy a preview of Eki being Eki!

[This fic is very much inspired by this Ike Eveland drabbles so please check them out!]

Potential tags : Bondages, bootworship

[Master List/Links]

He smiles, his red pupil sparkling with delight. His lips ghost over your ear, filling you with his warmth. "Behave and I'll tell you in details on all the things I want to do to you.." he paused, increasing the pressure he inhibits on your hands, eliciting a whine from you, ".. be aware that I'm more of a hands on teacher."

He lift his face, his eyes staring sharply into you. "And you better do as I say, do you understand me?"

You couldn't speak, your words stuck in your throat. Prompting you to nod as a response.

He hums, both of his hands applying pleasure to both your hands and your thighs. The fishnet gloves leaving lovely imprints on your skin.

You let a soft whine escape your mouth, eliciting a smirk from the other. He keeps increasing his pressure on your hands that you didn't realize that his knees is inches away from your core.

"It seems you need some encouragement, how about this?"

He press his knees into your core, moving his legs in such a way to make you let out such lewd noises you didn't know you were capable of making.

"Please.." you whined, using all of you will power to not buckle your hips and ruts against him.

He chuckled, giving what you wish for. He leans his body closer to you that you swear you could hear his heartbeat. With that specific position, he buries his knee into your core and giving you friction.

"You may refer to me as Eki." He says as he pull his knees away and back to your side. Straddling you in his grasp like prey. "Do you understand me?"

"Yes yes .." you didnt know what have gotten into you, you were never this desperate before. But Eki's voice, its hypnotizing and viscous, unlike Ike's gentle and sweet manner of talking. "Yes.. Eki."

Eki smirk once more, "that's what I like to hear."

[shuchu]

︶꒷꒦︶ THIRSTS ︶꒷꒦︶

ᜊ VOX AKUMA

› getting drunk with vox ; nsfw, minors dni

ᜊ MYSTA RIAS

› morning 🪵 ; nsfw, minors dni

› 🐱drunk ; nsfw, minors dni

› punching bag asmr ; nsfw, minors dni

› sucking on 🍒 when bored ; nsfw, minors dni

› fox/kitsune!mysta ; nsfw, minors dni

› first "i love you" ; nsfw, minors dni

ᜊ LUCA KANESHIRO

› werewolf luca ; suggestive 

› sucking on 🍒 when bored ; nsfw, minors dni

› luca cuddling your hips

› steamy sex ; nsfw, minors dni

ᜊ IKE EVELAND

› 🐱drunk ; nsfw, minors dni

› soft!dom ike ; nsfw, minors dni

› feeling soft for ikey

ᜊ SHU YAMINO

› 🐱drunk ; nsfw, minors dni

› dom!shu ; nsfw, minors dni

› shu teasing you ; nsfw, minors dni

› body worship and making out ; nsfw, minors dni

› dom!shu pt. 2 ; nsfw, minors dni

› sleepy escapades ; nsfw, minors dni

› eating you out + overstimming ; nsfw, minors dni

› fingering you + overstimming ; nsfw, minors dni

› cockwarming him ; nsfw, minors dni

ᜊ ALBAN KNOX

› breeding kink ; nsfw, minors dni

› 🐱drunk ; nsfw, minors dni

› overstim ; nsfw, minors dni

› kissing him ; spicy

› waking up to him jerking off ; nsfw, minors dni

› cockwarming him ; nsfw, minors dni

ᜊ SHXTOU

› 🐱drunk ; nsfw, minors dni

› feelin’ you up ; nsfw, minors dni

› sucking on 🍒 when bored ; nsfw, minors dni

› skilful hands and tongue ; nsfw, minors dni

› helping you destress ; nsfw, minors dni

[rew0nder]

SUCK YOU OFF ! IKE EVELAND ???

summary : idk man just...... ike eveland yes. includes : ike eveland (luxiem) type : nsfw, brainrot! a/n : i wrote this at 3 am pls forgive me. it was my horny thoughts...

- try so much to not moan or do any suspicious actions/sounds on stream, but it's so hard with your tight warm little mouth wrapped around his dick. - this man has decorum okay, he knows what basic decency is and he presents himself as a very decent person. - but man... the moment you wrapped your pretty little lips around his dick... what was he saying again? - he's trying so hard not to buck into your warm mouth but you just make it so hard for him. - he closes his eyes very frequently on stream, and he was so glad he was playing jump king because chat wasn't a bit suspicious of his actions and took it as malding. - sighs a lot. LIKE A LOT. - his breaths hitches, and eventually his arms reach to your head and grabs your hair - his head was thrown back, you can see a bit of sweat dripping down his neck, he sighs, pressing your head closer to his - he was so glad that his model wasn't THAT expressive or else he actually would be busted (bussin). - eventually lets go of your head when chat was getting suspicious when he was taking so long to go back to the game. - "i needed that break, that fall was so long" ike sighs, - his groans and sighs are disguised as malding but... you know what goes behind the cameras. - looks down a lot to you, occasionally tucking some of the fallen hair in front of your face, gazing down to see your face a little bit better. - the way you look up to him with that glossy look in your eyes, the way your lips, tight lips, wrapping around his throbbing dick, fuck... he sucks in a big gasp of air, trying so much not to cum in the spot. - with newfound motivation, he rushes to finish jump king, and after finishing jump king, he says he would read all the supa's on a different stream because he has... an emergency to attend to.

"fuck... that was dangerous." ike sighs, looking down to your 'innocent' facade, lips still wrapped around his dick. he sighs again, throwing his head back as he grabs hold of your head, pushing it back down his dick. he looks down at your teary-eyed face, smiling (a very scary smile...) a little at the sight. "go on, continue."

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LINGERING LOOKS AT LINGERIE ! IKE EVELAND ?!

summary: you're all dolled up for him, wouldn't you let him admire you like the good doll you are? includes : ike eveland (luxiem) type : sfw? suggestive. event : WE GO 100 !

request: "Dont you hide that cute face from me. I wanna see all of you" and "be a doll and do a spin for me, wont you? You just look so adorable" with Ike Eveland please? (｡ﾉω＼｡)

a/n : thank you so much for requesting, i had a lot of fun with this mwehehhe

you don't know how you got to this, wearing frilly lace lingerie. staring at yourself in the mirror, doing small poses while ike looks at you from behind, sitting at the sofa, legs crossed and his eyes peering at you as a predator does to a prey. you're unsure whether it's ike's stare or if it's the lights that illuminated a soft purple glow around you that is making you hazy, feeling a little ditzy. the tension was thick, except for the soft hum of the fluorescent lights that were around you and the ac's whirring, only your nervous breath of air and ike's regular breathing were heard in the room.

"isn't this enough now ike?" you mumble, feeling a bit warm from ike's stare. he hums, tilting his head, "hmm, i don't know." he pauses, looking into your eyes before smiling, "i won't ever get enough of you, darling." he muses, staring at you up and down before getting up from his seat. he walks slowly in your direction, you feel your breath hitch when he comes closer, whispering in your ear, "be a doll and spin for me, won't you?"

you comply with his order, spinning slowly. his eyes are set on you, and he sees. your body glimmers under the soft purple light, that ike thought made you look so pretty, especially with what you were wearing this time.

you feel so shy under his gaze, deciding that the ground was a more interesting sight to see than ike's piercing eyes. ike notices this, a little upset when you're avoiding his eyes. "is the ground more interesting than me?" he says jokingly, but you feel warmth creep to your cheeks in embarrassment. he sees this and raises an eyebrow, "oh?" you widen your eyes and lower your head more if that was even possible considering your head was already lowered.

ike chuckles, you were so cute, trying to hide from his eyes. but you should've known from now that ike sees everything, nothing can go past him, not even the fact that you're beetroot red from all of his teasings.

he decided that it was enough hiding. this wasn't a game of hide and seek. it was you showing off your cute frilly lingerie, and he wouldn't like you hiding from him now would he?

his finger reaches to your chin, tilting it upward, making you see his smiling face. "don't you hide that cute face from me," you blush, pupils blown from the proximity of his face. ike smiles even wider from this. teasing you by going closer to your face until both of your noses touched each other. your breath hitches and he whispers to you, "i wanna see all of you."

you were going to die from his teasing.