#v. light-hearted and not a whole lot to it - looks like it'll be space adventure + punching-stuff

[silverwhittlingknife]

superboy: the man of tomorrow 1 spoilers

(it's just one panel but below the cut just in case)

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[dmitriene]

— midnight nocturnes.

 ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌«mm, she the devil»

 ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌«she a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel»

 ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌᠌ «she put her foot to the pedal»

 ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌  ᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌᠌ ᠌ ᠌ ᠌«it'll take a whole lot for me to settle»

summary: succubi need to feed on human emotions and desires, causing people to dream, but you absolutely did not expect to meet that night a man that will turn all your expectations upside down. content: carlos oliveira x succubi! fem reader tags: fluff, comfort, flirting, smut, nsfw, slightly mean carlos, a little bit of chocking, unprotected p in v, receiving fingering, marking. author's note: thank's to doja cat song that inspired me to do this short piece of smut, hope you'll like it, although it doesn't have big plot! enjoy your reading) 🌙 (18+ warning)

The night hung in anticipation, the air smelled of dreams and possibilities, the sky was tinted indigo, dotted with countless stars that twinkled like distant beacons, the moon, a pale glowing ball, cast its silvery light on the world below, illuminating the secrets of the city and hidden corners. the human kingdom.

For you, this night was unlike any other you have experienced, as succubi, you were accustomed to the unearthly beauty of your realm, and the sights and sounds of the earth were both enchanting and unfamiliar, the soft rustle of leaves in the wind, the distant hum of city life and the occasional echo laughter were new sensations that awakened her senses.

Your heart fluttered with excitement and awe when you embarked on your first mission in the mortal realm, this was your chance to explore human dreams, influence thoughts and emotions in a way you've never done before, this was an opportunity that filled you with a dizzying feeling of goals and adventures.

When you crossed the threshold between worlds, your surroundings changed, you found yourself in the cozy confines of a dimly lit apartment, where shadows played along the walls like dancers, the room exuded an atmosphere of comfort, a space where dreams were woven and secrets were whispered.

Standing in the midst of this alien environment, your heart pounding, you were about to enter the innermost realm of human existence — the realm of dreams, the excitement inside you was like a symphony of butterflies fluttering in your stomach, a feeling that you had never experienced before, the very thought of to look into the recesses of the mortal mind, filled with a burst of vivacity.

When you approached the sleeping Carlos Oliveira, the man whose dreams you were to penetrate and who lay in the center of the room under the soft cascade of moonlight, your excitement intensified, your steps were not decisive and your gaze was fixed on his calm face.

The vulnerability of his sleep, the way his chest rose and fell with every breath, touched to the core your, roughly speaking, existing soul, it was a realm of humanity that you never truly understood, a vulnerability that you never experienced on your own.

Your anticipation grew as you prepared to cast the spell, your fingers drew intricate patterns in the air, your heart pounded as you reached out, the barriers between dreams and reality thinned at the touch, the air seemed to fill with a newfound energy, a connection to the human world that electric shocks ran down your spine.

However, just as you were about to cast the spell, Carlos's eyes widened.

Struck by his sudden awakening, you watched in fascination as his gaze settled on you, the moonlight caught the gleam of your shimmering wings and the curve of your horns, for the first time in centuries you felt vulnerable, as if your very essence was naked before this mortal man, but in the eyes It wasn't fear that glowed in Carlos, it was curiosity tinged with a spark of desire.

Carlos's lips curved into a playful smirk as he sat up, his fingers tenderly squeezing your rounded hips, his touch piercing you with a strange and forgotten warmth, a sensation you've never felt before.

— «Well, that's a pleasant surprise» he noticed, there was amusement in his voice.

Your heart was pounding as you studied the man in front of you, mischief flickering in his dark eyes, and his fingers lightly like a feather traced the contours of your horns, the way he looked at you, not with fear, but with surprise, was completely unexpected, his acceptance of your otherworldly nature has ignited newfound courage in you.

With a flirtatious smile, you leaned closer, your lips just inches from his — «Aren't you afraid?» you whispered, your breath touching his skin.

Carlos's laughter was a low, melodic sound that resonated in the quiet room — «If i were the kind of person who is afraid of the beautiful creatures that visit me in the dead of night, i wouldn't have survived Raccoon City» he replied, his voice filled with playful confidence.

Encouraged by his response, you ran your fingers through his hair, your touch sending goosebumps down his spine — «And what if i told you that my mission today is to seduce you?» you murmured, your eyes fixed on his.

Carlos's grin widened, his eyes sparkled with intrigue — «Is that so?» he thought, running his fingers along the contour of your tail — «Well, you've definitely caught my attention»

As their conversations continued to dance between them, you couldn't help but be swept away by the sheer magnetism of Carlos's playful energy, his fingers continuing to trace the curves of your succubus tail, sending delicious shivers down your spine and making you let out a soft, contented purr, the sensation was like nothing else that you had ever experienced before, a mixture of pleasure and connection that left you hungry for more.

Carlos's eyes glowed with a mixture of amusement and admiration as he watched you react to his touch, the way your tail responded to his caresses, your purring resonating in the air was a sight he found utterly enchanting — «Well, well, who knew succubi had purrs in their repertoire?» he chuckled as he ran his fingers over the velvety texture of your tail — «You're a pretty intriguing creature»

Your lips curved into a mischievous smirk, your gaze rested on his — «And what about you, Carlos? How often do you catch yourself entertaining charming visitors in the middle of the night?»

Carlos' laughter was a warm melody that seemed to fill the room, his fingers never stopped gently exploring your tail — «You're one of a kind, darlin'» he replied with a touch of sincere admiration in his voice — «But i have to say that this is a welcome surprise»

With a playful gleam in your eyes, you leaned closer, your breath enveloping his skin — «Oh, so you're not afraid of the unknown, Carlos Oliveira?»

His response was a devilish grin as his fingers traced a path along your tail — «In my job, confronting the unknown is practically a daily routine» he joked — «But I have to admit that you're definitely a highlight»

His fingers continued to dance along your tail as he leaned even further until your lips met his in a teasing, long kiss, your heart racing at the sensation, lips parted under his in silent invitation, your kiss deepening into a fusion of playfulness research and growing desire.

Pulling back slightly, Carlos's eyes glittered mischievously — «You know, i don't usually accept otherworldly visitors in my dreams» he mused, playful sarcasm in his voice.

You grinned as your fingers traced a pattern across his chest — «Then consider yourself lucky, i don't usually make house calls» you answered in a flirtatious tone.

Carlos chuckled as his fingers touched your horns — «I have to say, your.. accessories are very unique»

You laughed softly, your eyes rested on his — «Well, i figured if i'm going to make an impression, might as well go all out»

Your fingers dug sharply into his hair, and even more goosebumps ran down his broad back from your touch — «Impression, huh? Is that what you call it?»

— «That's one way to put it» you were joking, your eyes danced with joy.

Carlos leaned down again, capturing your lips in another kiss, this time more passionate and demanding than last time, the air crackling with tension as your playful banter turned into shared desire, the magnetic attraction drawing together as did his demeanor.

Carlos runs his hand through your hair, enjoying the softness of the curls — «You are a feisty one, aren't you?»

You purr and whine against his lips as he squeezes lightly and tugs on your tail.

Carlos grins grimly, the sound resonating deep in his chest — «You like it, don't you? You're a naughty little demon craving my touch»

His fingers skim down your spine, tracing the contours of your body as your kisses grow hotter and more passionate, saliva dripping down your chin.

— «Mmm, please do something» you purr and squirms slightly, your outfit covers almost nothing, a thin top and especially short shorts seem to be ready to tear from any awkward touch, already feeling a throb between your legs due to absence of underwear, you're a demon, after all

Carlos smirks at your succubus plea, his eyes glittering with a mixture of amusement and desire, he leans in, his lips touching your ear, and he whispers in a low, husky voice.

— «Oh, i'll do more than just something, my little demon, i'll give you whatever you wish» his hand glides over your body, his touch lingers on bare skin, he feels the heat emanating from it, matching his own growing arousal.

Carlos's fingers tease the hems of your shorts, threatening to pull them aside, he loves the way you squirm under him, desperate for his touch — «You're so thirsty, aren't you? You desperately need my hands»

In a swift motion, he pulls your shorts aside to reveal your naked, needy, shiny cunt, his fingers dancing on your slippery folds, eliciting a moan from deep in your throat, Carlos watching you react, his eyes darkening with primal desire.

He leans down to take your lips in a deep, possessive kiss as his fingers continue to torture your cunt, with each stroke he pushes you closer to the edge, his touch is artful and ruthless, he enjoys the way your body responds to him, your moans and sighs drive him even deeper into his own lustful haze.

Carlos's arousal grows with every sound you make, his need for you almost unbearable, he lets go of your lips and pulls away slightly, his voice oozing with a mixture of authority and desire.

— «Cum to me, preciosa, show me the depths of your pleasure, hm?»

Carlos smirks, his own desire fueling his dominant nature as he increases the speed and pressure of his fingers, determined to push you to your limit.

— «There you go, little demon, surrender to your pleasure» he growls, his voice filled with a mixture of authority and lust, he carefully watches how your body tenses up and the moans become louder and more desperate.

Carlos leans in, taking one of your hardened nipples with his lips, nibbling gently on it before calming it down with his tongue, he knows the sensations running through your body are overwhelming, bringing you closer to the peak of ecstasy.

He continues to move his fingers with precision, the rhythm matching the rising crescendo of your pleasure, his other hand sliding down your thigh, squeezing it tightly as he holds you in place, ensuring you can't escape the intensity of the impending climax, and you don't want to.

— «Let go, my little demon, surrender to the pleasure i give you, hm?» he practically commands, his voice oozes authority, he feels your body trembling under him, your release is imminent.

Finally, with a shuddering scream, you reach your peak, your body shuddering with pleasure, Carlos watches with a pleased smirk, reveling in the power he has over the charming you.

When your moans subside and you catch your breath, Carlos slowly removes his fingers, enjoying the sight of your flushed and full figure, he moves to loom over you, his eyes filling with a mixture of possessiveness and desire.

— «Now, little succubus, it's time for me to claim what belongs to me, aren't it?»

— «Yesyesyesyes! please, please give it to me, pleaseplease» you purr indistinctly and quickly, hearts are literally displayed in your eyes and stomach twists in anticipation of his actions, arousal only hits your slightly swollen and wet cunt harder

Carlos's eyes darken with desire and pleasure at your desperate pleas, he enjoys the way you give yourself to him, your zeal matches his own.

— «Patience, my little gatito» Carlos murmured, his voice soaking in command, it takes him a moment to enjoy the sight before him, your flushed and trembling figure, begging for his touch.

Carlos is positioned between your legs, his eyes meeting yours as he slowly enters you, enjoying the tightness and warmth that envelops him, he moves in a deliberate and powerful rhythm, each thrust plunging you into a state of ecstasy.

He leans down to grab your tail tightly, ready to use it as a lever to control your movements, with each tug he intensifies the pleasure coursing through your body, ensuring every sensation intensifies.

Carlos's thrusts get stronger, his dominance taking over as he practically claims you as his own, he enjoys the way your body responds to him, the moans and cries of pleasure that escape your lips, causing him to sink even further into the intoxicating pleasure.

The room fills with the sounds of your passionate union, your purrs and moans mingling with Carlos's grunts and whispers of command as your bodies move in perfect sync, each movement bringing the two of you closer to the brink of release.

His thrusts become faster and more relentless, his movements fueled by your shared desire.

Carlos's hand finds its way to your throat, applying gentle pressure as he holds you in place, a tangible reminder of his dominance in the situation, his dark gaze carefully watching your reaction, enjoying how your body reacts to his every touch and command. .

His free hand slides down your body, fingers finding your swollen clit, tracing around the sensitive knot, adding another layer of pleasure to your passionate encounter, his touch hard and demanding, pushing you closer to the abyss of ecstasy.

As your moans grow louder and the desperate Carlos feels his own release build up inside him, he increases the pace of his thrusts, his grip on your throat tightening just a little.

With a primal growl, Carlos feels the orgasm wash over him, his body trembling with pleasure as he relaxes his grip on your throat, allowing you to breathe freely again.

— «Now give me everything you can, cosa linda» he commands, his voice filled with a mixture of authority and lust.

And this is the moment when your bodies reach the peak of pleasure together, Carlos revels in the intensity of your connection, knowing that he completely possesses you, you both endure waves of ecstasy, your bodies intertwine in a moment of pure passion.

After that, as your breathing slows and your bodies relax, Carlos looks directly at you and a satisfied smile graces his lips as he gently caresses your cheek, a sharp moment of tenderness and the return of his playful nature.

— «I definitely have to keep you here for myself, preciosa» he mutters in a chesty growl, running his hand along the outline of your horns before turning his attention back to your tail, getting the purr out of you as you nuzzle his wide chest with your eyes closed.

Perhaps descending into the human world isn't such a bad thing, hm?

translate: preciosa — lovely / gatito - kitten / cosa linda — pretty thing

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