The Royal Harem (Smut)

reblog w the song lyrics in your head NOW. either stuck in yr head or what yr listening to

Ashe x Male Reader

Content Warning!-Deepthroating, mentions of blood, biting, rough sex, sex with a demon.

People probably won’t know who this little man is, but I’ll still post this.

(I made this really late so this might not make sense lol)

Ashe puts his head down on your cock and keeps it there while he struggles to fit you in his throat. “Your taking me so good baby.” His hands grip onto the base of your hips, holding you steady as you pump him up and down. He starts to gag as you thrust your hips deeper down his throat, your dick hitting the back of his throat. You suddenly cum and watch as he swallows some of your seed, pulling off to catch some air. The rest of your seed spilt all over his face, some even getting in his hair.

You pull back slightly from Ashe to kiss his neck, nipping at his skin, then biting it. Drops of thick blood falling as you lick it up. As you let go, he immediately grabs your dick, covering it with some precum. He lines himself on your dick and immediately slams himself down on it. You take control of the situation and flip him onto his back, thrusting harshly into him.

He grunts out and looks at you, his empty eyes are wide with surprise. Your thrusts are quick and rough, your breath harsh against his neck. He digs his nails into you the skin on your back. Staring intensely at you with lovestruck eyes, clawing your back hard enough to bleed.

After a few seconds, Ashe is panting and groaning beneath you. Cockdrunk and unable to process anything that’s going on.

You have to do this more often.

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To celebrate the ever-increasing number of beans that seem to be gathering here I thought I'd do a little something special to say thank you and show my appreciation. So I'm letting y'all take the reigns for a little while.

Choose three prompts from the list I've lovingly compiled below and an idol you enjoy, and I'll write something around it. I'm open to mxm/fxf/reader-insert so please stipulate which you want. If you choose mxm/fxf please specify the idols, if you choose reader-insert please specify gender and pronouns - otherwise I'll assume female gender and she/her pronouns.

CC's feel free to use this prompt list for your own juicy needs but pls give credit if you do. 🙏

Prompts:

"You want to kiss me so hard right now, don't you?"

"I wouldn't fuck you if you were the last person on earth."

"Bite me."

"Are you hard? Here?"

"You know how many times I've imagined your lips around me?"

"You make me crazy."

"Touch me. Anywhere."

"Sit on my lap and maybe you'll find out."

"That feels good..."

"Did I tell you to stop?"

"It's wrong. You know it's wrong."

"You make me so wet."

"I don't know. I think I just love him/her."

"Spread your legs, sweet thing."

"It hurts so good."

"This my first time..."

"Hold me closer."

"Make your mark on me. I want everyone to see."

"If I ask you to do something, will you think I'm weird?"

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this."

"Don't make me wait."

"Fuck, you're insane. I love it."

"Open your mouth for me."

"Can you do as you're told? Just this one time?"

"We're just friends. Obviously."

"His dick is huge. Like - too huge."

"I fuck him/her sometimes. Sometimes he/she fucks me. It's whatever."

"Shut your mouth before I stuff it full of cock."

"Just touch me already."

"You're not as hot as you think you are."

"Your fingers feel so good..."

"Kiss me like you mean it."

"Please, just let me come."

"Are you crying?"

"We might get caught. Does that turn you on?"

"I love you."

"I hate you."

"Scream my name when you come, baby."

"Don't look at me like that."

"You started it. Now I get to finish it."

"Touch yourself. Show me how you do it."

"Next person that walks through that door, I'm going to fuck."

"Do you trust me?"

"I bet I can make you come first."

"You look so pretty with my dick inside you, princess."

"Come here. Now."

"Put your tongue in my mouth."

"You belonged to me before I even made you mine."

"I'm so fucking obsessed with you."

"You're so fucking obsessed with me."

"Get on your knees."

"If you loved me, you wouldn't have done that."

"Fuck you."

"You're doing so well. Just a little more."

"Are those my panties?"

"He/she made me feel things you never could."

"Does he/she know what a desperate little cocksleeve you are?"

"Hold my hand."

"Can I kiss you? Like, on the lips?"

"You're so warm. Feels good."

"I'm going to come, like, instantly."

"Look at you, all flushed and pretty. Fuck, you're perfect."

"Bend over."

"Good morning, princess."

"And everyone said you were the innocent one."

"I bet he/she cries when he/she comes."

"It's a workout, but like, naked."

"Sit on my face."

"You think he/she moans as pretty as he/she sings?"

"I needed you. You weren't there."

"You look adorable like that."

"Is there a reason you're in my bed?"

"Can we touch you?"

"I'll talk you through it, baby. Take your time."

"Don't make me stop this car, because I promise you, you'll regret it."

"Beg for it."

"Your body is fucking unreal, baby."

"Can you prep me?"

"He/she was the best sex of my life, until you were."

"It's break-up sex. That's all."

"I know a way to release all that nasty tension."

"Really? Because your pussy is saying something different, sweetheart."

"I always imagined you'd taste like pineapple. Guess I was right."

"Friends don't rub their dicks on each other."

"It's not cheating if we don't get caught."

"You're an animal."

"Fuck, you're so tight."

"No strings, right?"

"I'm not thinking about anything other than the way you'd feel inside me, honestly."

"You make me want to die."

"Please, tuck it away. Spare my eyes."

"You can suck it, if you want."

"Use my thigh. You've been staring at it all night anyway."

"Louder."

"Harder."

"Let me repay you. Please?"

"He/she's everything I ever wanted, plus the extra crazy."

"There's no harm in touching it."

"Spit on it."

"Hurt me."

"Don't act like you haven't wanted to fuck me all this time."

"Tell me what you want."

"Can you take another one?"

"Your tongue feels so good on me, baby."

"How long have you felt like that?"

"Bite your lip one more time and we'll have a serious problem."

"Keep your voice down - there's still a party outside."

"Are you going to fuck me, or not?"

"You look so pretty all stretched out for me."

"Okay, bottom."

"If you think being in public is going to stop me, you're sorely mistaken, sweetheart."

"That's gross. And super fucking hot."

"Either I'm insane or you were just masturbating in our living room."

"Change the sheets, quickly."

"Spank me."

"Stay the night, please?"

"Choke me."

"Bonus points if you cry."

"When I wake up, you're still be here, right?"

"There's only one bed."

"You could, like, practice on me. If you want."

"Have you ever used handcuffs?"

"So I bought this new horror movie but turns out I can't watch it by myself."

"Don't stop. I like it."

"Is this okay?"

"We're crossing a line doing this."

"You taste like me."

"I know you think about me when you're alone."

"That wasn't my name you just cried when you came. So, who the fuck is he/she?"

"Never had you pegged as the kinky type, shit."

"Which do you prefer, fingers or mouth?"

"Wear jeans tomorrow - your knees will be bruised to fuck after this."

"You're being shy now? Really?"

"My collection of toys is vast. Want to see?"

"Good girl/boy... Just like that."

"This is our little secret, okay?"

"I can pay you back in bro-gasms."

"I've barely touched you and you're dripping already. Cute."

"You're gorgeous."

"Are you flirting with me right now?"

"How many times have you jerked off to me?"

"Bet you can't come without making a sound."

"You can fuck my tits, I guess."

"A little faster, princess. We don't have much time."

"I hate everything about you."

"I love everything about you."

"Are you awake?"

"I don't think he/she saw us. Now, get on your knees."

"You didn't mean it when you said you loved me, did you?"

"Stop clenching, baby. You're tight enough as it is, fuck."

"Stay still for me."

"Relax. Fuck me slow. Feels better that way."

"He/she's the best thing that ever happened to me."

"He/she's the worst thing that ever happened to me."

"You've ruined me for anyone else."

"I've been so horny all day."

"Maybe I touched myself to you in the bathroom. What are you going to do about it?"

"Don't speak with your mouth full, baby."

"You're so fucking hot when you're mad."

"I don't kink shame. Especially not when it's you."

"Stop teasing me."

"Round two?"

"If I stare hard enough at him maybe I'll just come."

"Talk over me one more time and I'll shut that pretty mouth for you."

"Don't come yet."

"Maybe we take this somewhere more private? I'm not averse to an audience but I doubt you'll want everyone to see how badly I'm about to blow your fucking back out."

"Is that my shirt?"

"He/she's a psycho, but the sex is unreal."

"Let me have all of you, sweetheart."

"Give in to me."

"You think I give a shit that other people want you? I'm the one that gets to have you."

"You can sit on my lap until I'm done working."

"You shouldn't be alone right now. I'm staying."

"Sit on my cock, princess. Need to feel you."

"I feel safe when you're here. I'm sorry."

"I missed you more than you'll ever know."

"Just hold me."

"Stay close."

"I really won't be able to stop once we start. Like, really."

"Fuck, I'm going to make you feel so good."

"Where do you want to be touched, kitten?"

"We're not like that, we just sometimes blow each other. That's all."

"Are you actively trying to piss me off or is that a by-product of your stupidity?"

"We're far too drunk for this."

"My come looks good on you."

"You better be naked when I get back."

"This is exactly what it looks like."

"You're not my first choice, but shit, you're the immediate one."

"Your parents will be back any minute."

"Choose me."

"You sound even prettier than I imagined you would."

"Wider, baby. You can do it."

"Mind if I join in?"

"Whatever you do, don't turn around."

"Do you like that?"

"I'll take care of you. Promise."

"Did you just call me bro? When my dick is in your mouth?"

"I've never wanted to fuck anyone this badly."

"It's always been easier to ask for forgiveness than permission."

"How did we end up here?"

could you write a yandere author who sees you in a book signing and changes their work just to appeal to you?

ADORE ME

yandere! author x gn! reader

warnings: yandere, nsfw, short, more of a Drabble tbh, use of the word “fuck” to describe sex lmao

“Oh my god, I love their work, I can’t believe we’re actually here!”

“I know! Their most recent book was definitely the best so far… I just wish it had a little more of a slow burn, you know? The main characters were in love by chapter three.”

“Yeah, but—“

The author tuned out your friend’s response, their lazy, tired eyes moving to inspect you. They’d never seen you at a book signing before, if they had, they would have surely recognized you.

Slow burn, hm? They looked at the book in front of them, opened to the back of the cover for them to sign their name. They swiftly wrote in it, sending away the fan.

A slow burn… that wasn’t a half bad idea. They always felt that their works were missing something big, something exciting… perhaps a more… slow approach was what they had been looking for.

Nearly a year later and you were at yet another one of their book signings, this time for one of their greatest hits yet: a slow burn enemies to lovers.

Their heart skipped a beat upon spotting you in the crowd. Did you know that you had been their inspiration for this latest masterpiece of theirs? Did you know that they thought of you with each word they wrote?

When you finally reached their desk, placing your book in front of them, they prayed to every god there was that you wouldn’t notice the way their face tinted crimson.

“I think this is one of your best books yet.” You confessed with a peppy smile. “Oh, my name is Y/N, by the way.”

“Y/N…”

“Yeah, uh, so you can write it.“

They cleared their throat and nodded. They swiftly signed your book with sloppy cursive.

To the wonderful Y/N, signed Syd Rhodes.

“Thank you so much!” You cheered, taking the book. “I don’t want to take up too much of your time, but have you ever considered writing a horror, rather that ro—“

“Come on, outta the way! There’s a whole line behind you, you know!” Yelled a boy behind you, lightly shoving you out of the way.

You laughed anxiously and waved to Syd before taking off.

Their eye twitched a bit, fighting the overwhelming urge to kick the man out of the store.

A horror? You certainly didn’t look like the type to enjoy being scared, but whatever his self-proclaimed muse wants, they get.

Writing a book wasn’t easy. It typically took years, hours upon hours of desperate work. Yet, here you were, at the premiere of Syd’s latest novel, a romantic horror, only a few months after the signing.

You were over the moon that your favorite author had actually taken your suggestion to heart. There was no other possible answer for their sudden shift in genre. You couldn’t contain the butterflies in your stomach no matter how hard you tried.

Syd scanned the crowd of enthusiastic fans. It didn’t take long for them to spot you, they could recognize you by intuition alone.

“Y/N.” They greeted, and your heart jumped to your throat as you turned to look at them. “I thought about what you said… I want to thank you for inspiring me to write again. It was becoming repetitive, a chore… but you reminded me of my passion. So… thank you.”

“Oh, wow… I’m honored! I’m a huge fan!” You exclaimed, putting your hands over your heart. “I just know this book is going to be perfect! You have a real knack for—“

They tuned out your energetic rambles. Not because they didn’t care, but rather, they cared more about watching the way your lips moved, the way your eyes lit up… the way you smelled. When you touched their arm, their senses were completely overwhelmed with you.

Only you.

You hadn’t read it yet… they smiled in anticipation. What would you think by the time you finished their masterpiece?

Would you recognize the description of the main characters, each vaguely inspired by the both of you? Would you blush or bite your lip while reading the dark, twisted, passionate scenes they’d described?

How about the scene when the protagonist kidnaps their lover, then they share a loving kiss and fuck like they’ve lacked human touch all their lives?

How would you feel about that?

They were desperate to know.

Subject #666

scientist!gn!reader x Leviathan

smut; you need a semen sample from the newly captured demon, but he has troubles giving you one. Why not help him out?

sub!Leviathan, handjob, sadism/masochism

"I'll need a semen sample."

The demon looks at you, completely bewildered, and you can see the red on his face progressing as he processes your words.

"H-hell no!"

His voice is high, his hands nervously beginning to fidget. You can only smile at him while turning back to your computer, documenting his reaction.

"I'll, of course, give you some privacy. Please use this for the sample," you hand him a small, clear cup which had been sitting on your desk for some time now, "and let me know if you need something to get you going."

"Get me going?" Leviathan swallows heavily while accepting the cup through the magic bars, miserably looking at it.

"You know, like porn. You've heard of that, right?"

The blush on the demon's cheeks deepens as he bashfully nods, a hint of disappointment in his shy eyes. You've noticed the way he looks at you, reserved glances spared for your body when he wasn't just sulking in his cell, mumbling to himself, and you felt like it would be a waste not to take advantage of his small obsession.

He's only a demon after all, and you've had quite a few of those in these labs already. No one would care for a few hours of undocumented time spent with Leviathan. You consider all this while turning the cameras off and packing your important things to leave the demon to his business.

"You know which button to press if you're done... or need help," you add a wink to your last statement, and you barely see Leviathan's eyes widen before the high-security door closes before your eyes.

To your surprise, Leviathan does not call for your help, and the device on your belt is still silent after two hours. Out of worry, you decide to get back into the lab with his cell in it, opening the door slowly in case he was still at it.

Under the loud sound of the security deactivating for your entrance, you hear the hectic shuffling of clothes and loud sniffling before you're met with a fitting image. Leviathan is sitting in the corner of his cell, his jeans messily and barely pulled up to cover his crotch, and he's holding a turned hand in front of his shocked face, hiding some of the tears, which are clearly visible in his eyes.

You offer him a scolding look before telling him he could have just called you if something was wrong. He starts stuttering, pressing himself further against the wall when you squat down in front of his cage, moving to eye-level with him.

"What do you need, hm?"

The demon shakes his head subtly, the panicked expression in his eyes rising. "I don't know?" he squeaks, more tears falling.

You sigh while getting back up and slowly start opening the high-security door to his cell, confidently stepping into it. Leviathan looks up, and you can see the smallest bit of excitement building in his optics. You kneel in front of him, putting your hand on his pulled-up knee.

"C'mon, tell me what you need."

Leviathan needs a moment to comprehend the situation before letting his hands sink to the floor and legs fall apart under your slight push.

"B-be mean to me, please."

You chuckle a little while your hands move to his waist, squeezing the soft flesh before pulling his jeans down, revealing his otherwordly demon cock. Small ridges line the light blue-colored shaft, which bleeds into a dark marine tip, which is slightly bigger than his cock.

You've seen it before, during his basic anatomical documentation routine when he was first brought in, but touching it now feels entirely new. Your fingers explore the texture while you ask him if every demon has such a small cock.

Leviathan gasps at your statement, the sound followed by a whimper and his hips shyly pushing up into your grip. Your hand strokes his cock a few times, easily finding the sensitive sports and getting used to its shape. Leviathan's tears started flowing again, his cock sensitive and hurtful after two hours of trying to get off.

"You're such a pathetic demon, Leviathan," you smile, your fingers tightening around his cock; tightening to a painful degree.

He cries out, his hand gripping your wrist but not stopping you. His body shakes, and his face looks utterly ruined, red, twisted, and glistening by tears.

"Gonna cum from having your dick strangled?" your words are laced in gentle whispering, right next to his ear.

Your lips are suddenly on his, the surprisingly gentle kiss contrasting your nails digging into Leviathan's most sensitive parts. He whimpers into your mouth, the sound pitiful until he cums. His semen shoots out of his swollen cock, pulsating against the pain you're inflicting on him.

You quietly laugh at him for cumming from this, watching the blue gooey cum drip over his torso. As the demon comes down heavily breathing, you allow yourself to scoop some of his release into the sample cup you gave him.

ASMO: there are only 2 rules. don't be boring, and dress cute wherever you go ♡

Kinktober day 5 : Dirty Talk & Tentacle

I had more work to do today, so I had less time and less brain power to write this. Enjoy what is 5% of my will to function.

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TW : Tentacle, Choking, Aphrodisiac, Mentions of Overstim

Character : Rengoku Kyojuro

Demon GN Reader

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You dodged a sword slash bathed in fire. A grin pulled across your face, you haven’t played with a hashira before, and this is fun. He overextended himself in one slash and you grabbed his arm, throwing him into the ground. You ran across the small clearing and into the nearby ruined house before he recovered.

Slipping above the door before he entered. He took a few steps before you dropped down behind him.

He turned, swinging his sword at you. You swatted his hand, hard enough to force him to drop his sword. Grabbing his neck hard and slamming him into the ground. Straddling his chest. He clawed at your hands, growling at you. The kicks hitting your back felt like nothing.

You watched calmly as his motions slowly weakened and slowed. The Flame hashira’ s Yellow and Red eyes became unfocused. His breathing slowed. You loosened your grip, allowing him to breath and giving you time to reveal your extra limbs.

Thick fleshy dripping tendrils pushed out your back, gripping his arms and legs. Another reached out and flung his sword away. Your grin never fading.

“So, what’s a Hashira like you doing out here? It’s rare for people to come for me.” You grinned as he started to struggle

“I have nothing to say!”

He struggles to fling you off, he didn’t even fling you off. You just stood up and walked away. Your tendrils wriggled under his uniform, pulling and tearing it off. The slick of your appendages staining his torso and legs. Only his haori was untouched, fluttering to the floor.

“What’s your name?”

“I am the Flame Hashira, Rengoku Kyojuro! And I will slay you!”

You huffed as he kicked out, escaping one of your tentacles. You simply added more to hold him, pulling him down to a kneeling position, arms above his head. He yanked, doing his best to escape.

Leaning closer to his face, you stared into his eyes.

“Your eyes are really pretty. Too bad you are human.” You purred

“Yomoya.”

You closed the gap, kissing him. Forcing the liquid into his mouth, making him swallow. The liquid you excrete is an aphrodisiac. Pulling away before he could bite.

“Now, time for me to have fun. I plan on making you my bitch.”

You wrapped a hand around his bruising neck again, leaving a bite against his collar bone. Drinking from him.

A wheeze pushed past his lips as two of your smaller tendrils nudged into him, pushing his undergarments to the side. Slowly stretching him out, another tendril joined them.

“Such a slutty Hashira. You are leaking.”

“Shut up.”

Slick dripping from his ass, down his thighs, and into a puddle on the floor. Pulling off his fundoshi stained, you tugged at his dick, other hand rubbing his chest and rubbing the aphrodisiacs into his muscles. Releasing his neck.

“You won’t win” Kyojuro glared

“I will pet, I always do.”

You made your tendrils force itself against his prostate. An animalistic noise tore out his throat. Ropes of white splattering onto the old tatami.

“So Pet, lets see how long you can resist. The night is still young after all.”

A thicker tentacle forced past the smaller ones, thoroughly filling him and pressing the smaller ones into his walls. Tears start to fall from his eyes. Bitten off squeaks and moans accompanied by the lewd sound of you playing with his ass. He rested his head against your shoulder.

“Pet? Is it too much for you.” You coo “do you want more?”

He shook his head, eyes screwed shut.

“You do want more! Good slut!” A tendril wrapped around his dick and started to jack him off.

“NO! ST-STOP!” His voice hitched as he jerked back

Shoving a tendril into his mouth when he tried to make demands. Fucking his face and ass. His eyes rolled back and tongue slipping out as he came again. A low moan leaving his throat.

A few hours have passed and his eyes become fully unfocused. Allowing his arms to be free, he slumped into your arms.

“I can’t wait to fully break you, my pretty little pet.”

A smirk on your face, holding the fucked out Hashira close. You left his clothes, haori, and bloodstains in the house for people to find. Now time to get him home.

Kinktober day 3 : Daddy Kink

It is odd writing for a kink I find weird, but it is a good excercise

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TW : Daddy Kink(duh), Brat Taming, Choking, Hair pulling, Spanking, Praise

Character : Uzui Tenma

GN!Reader (read as dick or strapless strap)

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“Call me daddy.”

“No”

“Call me daddy!”

“No.”

This is a, currently, normal conversation between you and your Olympic gold medalist boyfriend. Uzui Tenma, descendant of Uzui Tengen, a demon slayer. Tenma is a gymnast and he has a bit of a rude streak, flipping off photographers and choking reporters.

Recently he has been trying to get you to call him Daddy. You have been together for a while now and these last few weeks his urging has only gotten more aggressive. From simply asking to straight up demanding you. This is the most aggressive he has been with you.

His hand gripped yours as his face turned into a pout. His silver hair that never went past his ears, fell into his face. Violet eyes staring into yours.

“Call me daddy.”

You simply sighed, Tenma is being a brat. An annoying one at that. As tempting as it is to put him in his place, you don’t really want to waste your energy. Especially on a hot summer day like today. Japan is humid as FUCK.

But if he keeps this up your anger will make you act.

“Do it.”

You poured yourself a glass of ice water, straight up chugging it to cool off. This is not the first time he wanted attention or sex. This is, however, the first time he has been such a brat.

“Call me daddy.”

Your temper is wearing thin. A worn rope at this point. A rope holding your sanity together. A rope that is fraying and held on by threads.

“Do it already!” He is whining at this point

Tenma childishly tugged at you, pulling your arm. Pressing himself onto you, making it warmer than it already was. Sweat dripped down your face.

The heat is starting to piss you off too.

“Stop Ignoring me”

The rope snapped.

“Call-Hrk.”

Your hand found its way to his throat. Dragging him to your shared room and throwing him onto the bed. You straddled him, he was already hard.

“I fucking had enough. You are SUCH a Brat, Tenma. Would you shut up already?” Growling as you gripped his face

“Make me.” A sly grin stretched across his face

“Fine.”

Wrestling his pants and underwear off and laying him across your lap, you gripped his hair. Smacking his ass hard, he yelped.

“The fuck was that for?”

“Count” You tugged at his hair when he glared, landing another slap on his ass

“…. One…”

“Louder.” Another slap

“AH! TWO!”

Another slap.

“THREE!”

Time passes and the number higher

SMACK

“Tw-twent- twenty.” Tenma hiccups

By the time you were done, his ass was a brilliant red. Fat tears dripped down his cheeks. You gently put him onto the bed, lightly rubbing the red skin. His hard hadn’t ceased, it simply dripped with pre cum.

“Are you sorry for being a naughty brat?”

“Ye- yes… I’m sorry.”

“Good boy. I’m sorry I was so harsh on you. You took your punishment well.” You kissed his tear soaked cheek

“Please. Please take care of me.”

“I will.”

Lube soaked fingers plunging in and out of his hole, forcing him to bite his shirt collar to hold back his sounds. Stretching him open as his eyes screw shut.

He lays on his back, pillow under his shoulders. Tears drying. Legs open with his knees bent. Cock standing proudly, drooling

“Ready?”

“Mhn.”

“I need to hear it baby.”

“Yes… I’m ready.”

With Tenma’ s confirmation, you entered him. Slowly bottoming out and slowly rocking your hips, grinding against his prostate.

“Mo-move.”

Starting with slow and long movements. Pulling out to the tip and fully sheathing again. Motion repeating, slowly speeding up.

He opened his arms, almost as if he is demanding that you get closer to him.

“Please…. Daddy?”

“Is this a new kink of yours?~” you cooed as you leaned into his grip, stilling as his hands burying themselves into your tank top and his face into your neck

“Darling?”

“…..yes” his voice muffled from pressing himself into you

“You could have just told me.” Pressing a kiss into his hair

He pulled away, his red face said everything. Eyes looking away from you as tears started to fall again. He chewed at his lip.

“Where you embarrassed?”

He nods

“Baby.”

The amethyst crystals that are his eyes finally meeting yours

“Let daddy take care of you now, baby boy~”

He moans as you purred into his ear.

You move. Your hips meet his red ass at every thrust. He cries as you piston into him at a rough pace. Fast, but not harsh nor punishing. Just fast.

“D- Daddy!” He gasps out “Da- daddy Please!”

“Yes, baby?” You kiss his cheeks

“Kiss. I wanna kiss.”

“Of course.”

Pressing your lips together gently, he closed his eyes. His muscular legs wrapped around your waist. His arms that are just as strong pull you closer as his eyes shut. You pulled away, Tenma cries out louder when your hand starts to jerk him off.

“Gonn- gonna cum.” He chokes out

“You cumming baby? You cumming?”

You bite his neck

“Daddy”

“Cum.”

You both released at the same time. His staining the front of his shirt. Sweat making your clothes stick to your skin.

“We need a shower.” You leaned on him

“Together?”

“Yeah.”

Up In The Mountains

cw: sub!sucrose, dom!reader, amab!reader, use of aphrodisiac, mild pet play, exhibitionism (albedo watches), overstimulation

a/n: i want to fuck sucrose dumb

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

The coldness of Dragonspine was no match for the heat that Sucrose was feeling right now. Her shoes pressed onto the snow while you eat her cunt out.

“(Name)!” Sucrose squeaked out as she felt your tongue tasting her whole.

Her ass sat nicely on the crafting bench, juices leaking onto it.

Her cheeks flushed as you continued, loving the amount of noises she kept making.

“Did the potion take any effect yet?”

“N-No… I d-don’t think it worked!” She struggled to say, your mouth now sucking on her clit.

Her ears twitched each time you added more pressure, hands placed on your head while she tried to restrain herself.

“Well that’s a waste, isn’t it? Come on, I know you don’t want to disappoint me.”

You urged her to turn around, taking out your cock waiting for the alchemist to position herself. The poor bench was soaked due to Sucrose, yet she still laid upon it despite it cooling down a little.

She hungered for you. She couldn’t wait for you to pound her existence.

Slowly pushing yourself into her, Sucrose rolled her head back with her mouth agape and shivering not from the cold, but how you fit inside her.

Her cunt clenched tightly on you, almost like fucking a dog. Sucrose’s whines started to get louder, her hips clashed against yours as you went faster. Your hands held onto her sides.

“What? You also want a pat on the head?” You questioned the green-haired woman, and almost saw hearts in her eyes.

“M-Mhm! P-Please! A-ah!”

When your hand patted her head, Sucrose had an orgasm. Her panting became more obvious after a few seconds.

“(N-Name)! I-I think it’s working… Ngh!” She shyly confessed, unable to resist the feeling of your cock and trying to hump herself against you.

You remove yourself from the girl, earning an annoyed whine. “W-What?”

“I think we’re done.”

Huh. That couldn’t be. Sucrose looked horrified, it felt like her cunt was throbbing and feeling empty without you. How was she supposed to go back to Monstadt like this?

Her clothes felt so tight against her skin, nipples showing through her uniform. “I-I can’t–I can’t! Please, I’ll do anything.” She said begging for you to do something.

Tongue, Fingers, A Toy. It was fine. As long as you did it, Sucrose was alright with it.

“Fine, starting from now. No more talking. If you want to talk… Bark.”

“O-Okay…” Sucrose didn’t even consider the humiliation that came with it. When she heard you agree, she instantly nodded and ignored all the consequences together.

The potion made her so sensitive, much more sensitive even if she was in heat. She could feel each tiny movement you do, you were thrusting into her whole as if she was a doll and all she could do was let out whimpers.

Sucrose could hear ringing in her ears as she bounced from you pounding against her. “Mm! A-ah!”

How many times had she come already? Sucrose couldn’t tell but it didn’t hurt. The overstimulation made it all the better. Was she some kind of masochist? Surely, not.

“Aahhn! Mmpf!”

“What’s going on here?” A deep voice reached her ears only to notice Albedo standing right behind you.

You weren’t stopping and the noises coming out of her mouth wouldn’t either.

“M-Mr. Albedo! Ngh! Aah!”

Sucrose was taken by surprise when you slapped her out of nowhere. That’s right. She wasn’t supposed to speak.

“W-Woof! Aa-h! (Name), We can continue this l-later!”

“Now, now. Weren’t you the one begging for it?”

Albedo stood not showing any emotion on his face, only watching his loyal assistant beneath you. “Is this urgent?”

You questioned him, not even bothering to stop for a second while Sucrose neared her nth orgasm.

“Yes.”

“Just sit tight then, let me just ruin this puppy of mine.”

The feeling of Albedo watching Sucrose turned her on more than it shouldn’t. She forced her hands to cover her mouth, not wanting to make any noise in front of the Chief Alchemist but you threw them away and pinned it with your hand.

“Aah! Aah! Aah! (N-Name)! I-I’m close!”

“Good. Why don’t you scream for our little visitor over there?”

She tried to hold it but to no avail. Sucrose was to your mercy and you weren’t giving it to her.

She came once again when she felt your seed inside her, warming her insides. Her stomach felt so full of you for hours. Even when you pulled out, she still felt as if you were inside her.

Her eyes met Albedo’s and all she could feel was shame as her pussy throbbed from the feeling of humiliation.

I just realized carrd is really hard to use .°(ಗдಗ。)°.