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hello! How are you doing?

this might be kinda weird but could I request for fem reader in heat and ( yae, ei, hu tao, Eula) helping them bc they get reader into heat?

Look What You Did to Me

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Yae Miko, The Raiden Shogun (Ei), Hu Tao, Eula

Pairings: Fem!Reader x ^above characters (separate)

Warnings: SMUT, A/B/O dynamics, anal sex, girls with cocks, breeding kink, somnophilia, knotting

Word count: 4.5k

Synopsis: Werewolf kink just in time for kinktober? 👀

Extra Notes: I’m so sorry this took a month to get to. I’ve written like… one fic every week. I’ve made a routine for myself so hopefully I’ll be able to get to more asks sooner.

Yae Miko:

For a woman who’s head shrine maiden, Yae Miko does not dress very modestly. Which is disastrous for you because now you can’t focus on anything other than her legs.

One would think you’d stare at her breasts– and you do… a lot… but those goddamn legs of her are so smooth and lush.

Her dress is so short too. You don’t know how it’s possible for her to hide how hung she is.

It’s so bad that she’s practically sent you into heat with her looks alone, which is bad because you’re on the clock.

All you can think about is Yae fucking you. The way her legs look when she’s thrusting into you, or how they shine when you hump them, trying to get off. Not to mention when you dig your nails into them when Miko forces you to face away from her and bounce on her cock.

Oh fuck…

And her knot.

That tears you apart and has your mind shattering every time she forces you to take it. The perfect compliment to her giant cock that causes a bump to show every time it’s fully inside of you.

You can’t do it.

You need her.

You need her right now.

Yae turns and looks at you. She can see how flush you are, your chest rising and falling rapidly. If it were anyone else, they’d presume you’re panicking or hurt, but Yae can smell you from a mile away.

Oops

Looks like she’s going to need to help you out, or else you’ll never be able to go back to work. Or worse, some other alpha may try to claim you for themselves.

Yae Miko would never allow such a thing.

You belong to her.

She holds her arms out, and you immediately dash towards her, throwing yourself into her embrace.

“Come here. Let me take care of you, little pup.”

You can barely process anything going on beyond what you feel. Yae feels cool under your overheating body. She’s moving, and you’re bouncing in her arms, but it’s not the same kind of bouncing that you feel when you’re riding her. No, she’s walking. Carrying you. Taking you somewhere. You whine in her ear.

“Miko please. I need you.”

“I know pup. But I don’t think you’d be able to handle the aftermath of us sharing such an intimate moment with the other shrine maidens. Be patient. We’re almost to my chambers.”

All you can do is nod. All you know is that you’re having to wait. Your arms around her neck slide down along her back, so you can leverage yourself enough that you’re able to lift yourself up to grind your core on her stomach.

Yae’s laugh only makes you work harder.

“You’re making a mess of my clothes, puppy. I hope you plan on cleaning up after yourself.”

You still don’t answer, too focused on trying to find some relief. Of course, pathetically humping the front of her uniform isn’t nearly enough.

You need her.

You need her cock.

You need–

“I know what you need, puppy. I’d be a poor alpha if I didn’t. Now, no more talking. The only words I want to hear come out of your mouth are my name and please.”

You didn’t realize you had said your thoughts out loud. Not that it matters, you’re too far gone to feel any humiliation.

Which is good, because you soon find yourself face down on the floor. Yae forcing you into a position where your knees are positioned under you, so they can hold you up.

“You’ve already ruined my clothes. I’m not going to let you ruin my sheets too.”

She’s so fast.

Your mind is always one step behind. By the time you register her fat cock slapping against your pussy lips, she’s already bottomed out inside of you. Your reaction to that ends up mixing with the follow up as she’s already fucking you at a brutal pace.

You wail and flail your arms, completely unprepared outside of how slick you already were.

You don’t even try to hold yourself up. Instead one hand ends up digging claw marks into the wood on the floor while the other grips Yae’s wrist. Her hand having made its way into your hair and gripping and pulling it so your poor face isn’t rubbed raw on the planks because of how violently Miko’s thrusting into you.

It’s all too fast. You’re already falling over the edge. Thankfully Yae doesn’t stop. You’re still not satisfied.

You’re babbling out “please” and “Yae” over and over. Sometimes managing to remember the words “thank you.” But apparently you’re saying two words more than the others.

“More!”

“Harder!”

“Tsk. Tsk. So demanding. Well, so much for you going back to work. You’ll have to figure out an excuse to tell your poor boss and coworkers, because I’m not letting you go until I’m through with you.

Pathetic thing. You’re already squirting and it’s only been a few minutes. Your heat came early. I’m so glad. I’ve been waiting and saving up. This time, I’m going to breed you.”

You whine. That’s why her balls feel so heavy and big as they slap against you.

Yes yesyesyes!

“Oh? Such an eager pup. Ready to be bred?”

You open your mouth to answer but are cut off when Yae lets go of your hair, opting to put both hands on your hips, so she can move your body with hers.

“It doesn’t matter. I’m going to cum inside this lovely pussy of yours. I’ll do it a few times, just to make sure you’re guaranteed to get pregnant.”

You moan loudly.

“And if somehow you don’t, then we’ll just know for certain that you’re only use is to be my little sex doll.”

The Raiden Shogun (Ei):

At times she’s as cold and sharp as a blade, and at others she’s warm and soft. Usually you love cuddling with her. You feel naked without her arms around you when you two fall asleep, but right now, you feel like you’re overheating in her grasp. The need inside you burning outward and ruining this tender moment.

You’re broken out of your thoughts when you feel her arms let go of you. Her touch returns but at your mound, right where you need her. Her long fingers easily push your panties aside and slip into your pussy.

“Ah~ Ei!”

She doesn’t respond, instead focused and watching her fingers disappear in and out of you, mesmerized by the sight.

So it’s not Ei right now.

No.

The Raiden Shogun is the one fucking you.

Your panties are soaked through, and your juices quickly end up coating her knuckles and fingers. Even the ones that aren’t plunging inside you.

You easily took three fingers from the get go, but they still don’t compare to her cock, which might as well be double the size of those fingers together.

You can’t help but clench as soon as the head slips inside. You wrap your legs around the puppet’s waist and pull her closer, forcing the rest of her massive dick inside of you.

You’re so glad Ei made her vessel to have such an enormous cock. It’s hitting all of your most sensitive spots, and the way it presses against the entrance to your womb has you throwing your head back against the mattress.

You aren’t left lying on the bed for long, though.

Long, lithe arms snake around you and force you to sit up. Gravity pulls you further down on her, your pussy somehow managing to take more of it. Your insides rearrange as you shift around.

She’s still not done.

You suddenly feel yourself leave the bed entirely. Only being supported by the arms around your back and under your ass.

FUCK

You throw your head back and find yourself looking up at the ceiling as she starts thrusting into you from below. Which is only made deeper by the way you bounce up and down in time with her.

You swear you’re sinking lower and lower each time, or more like she’s forcing her way deeper and deeper. Each thrust breaks the entrance to your womb in more and more, until the tip of her cock is fully buried inside, and Ei– the Shogun cums directly into it.

The ropes of cum she spurts out quickly overfills your pussy and drips onto the floor. You force yourself to lean forward, now looking at the ground behind your alpha. Your arms loosening from around her shoulders and simply dangling.

Your eyes roll back as she starts to thrust again. You’re boneless and helpless as she keeps fucking you. She shows no signs of tiredness or strain. If anything, she seems even more determined and rougher than before. You can feel air being pushed out of you with each thrust.

The Raiden Shogun doesn’t plan on stopping. Ei changed her programming so that the puppet would be able to detect when you went into heat, and then would proceed to fuck you until it was over. She was specifically informed that she should always cum inside of you. It actually concerns her that some of her cum spilled out, which is why she’s fucking you so hard now. To make up for what was lost.

The rational and coherent part of you is drowning in pleasure, completely useless right now. You fail to realize that it’s her goal to fill you with cum. It won’t be till much, much later when you wake up from the best sleep you’ve ever had and feel the weight of the plugs inside you that you remember what happened.

The shogun had fucked you through your heat and did her best to make sure all of her cum stayed inside of you. At one point your crying got through to her and she pulled out of your abused cunt, opting to plug the cum up inside of you.

She thought she was finished, until you mewled her master’s name again.

You were still needy.

Still desperate for her to continue to fill you up.

The Shogun hadn’t received directions on what to do in this sort of situation, but she isn’t one to back down from a challenge. It helped that you guided her hand and moved her fingers so that the tip of one was right in front of your asshole. She understood immediately and slowly eased it inside, immediately noticing how much tighter and less lubricant it was.

The way she built you up to eventually pound your ass was perfect.

You felt complete.

The wall between the plug in your pussy and the cock in your ass only served to make things worse, better?, as the nerves were overwhelmed with stimulation on both sides.

This time, the Shogun paced herself so that she didn't ruin you as quickly. Taking her time as she languidly pushed her cock in and then pulled it out. When you insisted that she go faster and harder, she shook her head. Only relenting when you kept begging for it.

Even then, she just ended up flipping you two around so that she was beneath you. She told you to ride her at whatever speed you wanted, that would be the only way for you to get more.

You realize you must've looked so pathetic, the way you instantly collapsed.

Of course you couldn't do it. Your legs were made completely useless back when she first started helping you through your heat. You only end up laying over the puppet's body. You bury your face in her chest to hide your embarrassment.

A soft chuckle and gentle circles drawn on your back pulls your attention back to her.

"Ei…" you whisper fondly.

"It's my turn to take care of you."

She gently eases her cock back inside your ass. You immediately grip onto her shoulders. She fucks you slowly, missionary style. You look up at her, and you both stare into each other's eyes. Your nipples brush against her skin as your boobs bounce with each of her ever intensifying thrusts. You chant her name with your hoarse voice.

You both tip over the edge, one after the other. Ei cumming inside of you at the feeling of you clenching so hard as your orgasm washes over you. She makes sure that she's fully seated inside you, so that her cum fills you up and so that the pussy plug doesn't come out from how hard you're spazzing out.

You twitch as you lay on top of her.

Ei slowly brings you up toward her face, easing you off her cock. As soon as it's free, and you're eye level with her, she pushes a new plug against your back hole. You stare wide eyed at her, surprised at the new sensation.

Of course, your ass easily takes the big plug. You have no idea where Ei got it from, but you don’t question it. She only lets go when she's positive it won't fall out of place. Her hands move up to cup your cheeks, and you two share a tender kiss.

You don't remember what happened after that. You must've passed out. And now, waking up, you realize that Ei did you the favor of cleaning you up and washing your body, with the only exception being your holes, which remain stuffed and full.

You stay in bed, basking in the feeling. You're grateful your alpha takes such good care of you. She may be the one causing you to go into heat, but she's also the one to fix it.

You lower your hand till it's between your legs.

"Do not remove them."

The cold, sharp voice reaches your ears and causes you to shiver.

The Shogun seems intent on making sure you stay full of her cum. The plugs inside you are like a trophy to her, proving how thorough and good a job she did.

You prop yourself up on shaky arms, only to be pushed back down.

"Do not exert yourself. I will take care of everything for you."

With those words she snakes an arm around you back to pull you up, her other hand bringing a tall glass of water to your lips. You barely keep up as she forces you to drink it all in one go.

Aftercare with the Raiden Shogun isn't very soft or sweet, but you can tell she cares. And who are you to not reward that?

You lean up in her arms and cup her face.

"What is your request?"

You smile. "Kiss me."

No hesitation.

The kiss is loving and meaningful. It doesn't go deeper than your lips pressed against her, but it doesn't have to. You're happy enough feeling the softest part of her against you.

Your girlfriend is an enigma, but she’s perfect for you.

Hu Tao:

Everytime she talks directly into your ear to tease you, it makes you go far more insane than any persistent prank she's ever pulled on you. She makes it a point to invade your personal space, running her hands all over your body and bringing her face close to yours. Always playing innocent and then suddenly leaning over and biting your neck or shoulder and pinching you places that aren’t appropriate.

She says you have the best reactions. The way you yelp and jump in shock. She laughs with your skin between her teeth. Though apparently this time was much more fun for her.

You’re completely oblivious to Hu Tao sneaking up behind you in the bedroom. You somehow don’t notice the dip in the bed behind you when she approaches, and you almost fall off the side when she suddenly latches onto you. Her teeth sink into the side of your neck, and her hands reach around to grip your boobs. You don’t even realize that you moaned in response until you hear her snicker behind you.

“Oh ho ho~ Is my little omega feeling a bit hot today? Are you suddenly all delirious because of me? Let me help you with that.”

She’s instantly on top of you. Pulled you back and climbed over to straddle your waist. You mewl at the feeling of her hardening cock pressed against your abdomen. You squirm and try to buck, but even though she’s small, Hu Tao doesn’t let you go.

She pushes the waistband of her shorts down and frees herself. You stare at the glistening with precum.

Your girlfriend strokes herself on top of you, taunting you further. Your mind is overwhelmed with lust as you reach your hands up to stroke Hu Tao’s dick.

“P-please…” you plead.

“Ah you sound so nice when you beg.”

She shifts so her feet pin down your arms. She strokes herself faster. She’s so thick, the tip of her thumb and middle finger don’t even meet as she wraps them around her shaft. Everytime she fucks you, she tears you apart . You can never get used to it, never get tired of the feeling.

But you’re tired of all the games your partner plays with you. The way she teases you in public and then smacks your ass and leaves you shaky and out of breath. Or the way she steals your clothes as you shower and then chases you around the house pretending to be an intruder. And now she has the audacity to make your heat come early and not even touch you properly!

You glare at her and pull your arms from beneath her feet. She loses her balance and her fat cock slaps against your clothed chest. You hate how easily it hypnotizes you into trying to lean your head down to follow it.

Even as you struggle and fight, Hu Tao manages to pull your attention back effortlessly.

You want to pin her down, hands around her throat, as you ride her fat cock. That’ll show her.

Hu Tao just laughs at your mesmerized gaze as she swings her dick back and forth closer to your face. She never takes sex very seriously. Not until she’s balls deep inside of you and can only focus on fucking you into tomorrow.

You lean up and try to get close enough to put your lips on her. Your girlfriend cackles louder as she leans back and sits on your stomach, knocking the wind and hope out of you. You lay back and let out a whine, which just makes her giggle even more.

“Aiya! Alright, alright! You stupid cunt. I’ll put some babies in you.”

Hu Tao grabs at the waistband of your bottoms and yanks them down. Sadly, she ends up tearing the article as her hands pulled away from each other to try and make it easier to get around the widest part of your thighs.

“Oops,” she says with a shrug and laugh. “I’ll buy you another pair later. Guess I’m a bit excited too.”

“Just hurry up,” is all you say. You’re so sick of this girl and her games.

“Now, now. That’s no way to talk to your alpha. Do I need to teach you some manners again?”

You’re not thinking clearly. Annoyed and horny and wanting this feeling of insanity to go away, you wind your fingers in her hair and pull her up to your cunt.

“Just shut up and fuck me Hu Tao!”

“Hmph.”

She leans down till her nose is against your bush and her lips ghost over your clit. You hump the air, but she doesn’t help you at all. Then she straightens back up and suddenly–

SMACK

You yelp as she slaps your cunt again and again.

You knew you were playing with fire when you talked back to her, but this isn’t what you expected her to do at all.

“You. Want. Me. To. Make. You. Cum?” She emphasizes each of her words with a hard smack. “Fine.”

You moan.

“Can you feel how wet you’ve gotten?” She shoves her knee against your pussy and brings her hand up to your cheek, wiping all of your essence off. You don’t even think about feeling ashamed as you hump her thigh.

She yanks your hair and shoves her fingers in your mouth when you open it to moan again.

“Aiya. Stupid bitch. You’re making such a mess. I guess you can’t help it. You’re too horny and braindead right now to do anything useful. You’re lucky I’m so nice. Someone else might’ve used their pyro vision to make this heat of yours even worse as punishment. But I’m going to help you instead. You better thank me later.”

You garble around her fingers as you look into her wild eyes. You feel the tip of her cock against your entrance as she lines it up. You don’t have to wait long before she’s forcing herself inside you. She hooks her fingers in your mouth and pulls your jaw down, as though that’ll help force you onto her cock faster.

You claw at the bedding as she reshapes your insides, everything being pushed aside to make room for your girlfriend. Your cries are louder as they come through your wide, open mouth.

“That’s right. Perfect little fucktoy for me. Perfect little omega. C’mon. Don’t make me do all the work.” She lets go of your aching jaw and slaps your stomach.

You arch your back and feel her cock move inside you.

Fuckfuckfuck.

Hu Tao pistons herself in and out of you at a moderate pace. It’s enough to have you going insane as you try to gain enough control of your limbs to help her fuck you faster.

She’s back to cackling at your desperation as you chase her dick.

She always has so much fun toying with you.

But she’s starting to swell inside you. Hu Tao’s ready to take things a bit more seriously, as she grips your waist with her hands and properly fucks you, hard and fast. She’s pounding away at your womb, chasing her own high, not caring that you’re already clenching and cumming around her.

So what if you came already? So what if you’re already cummng again?

Hu Tao won’t be done with you until she’s satisfied. Not until she’s had her chance to cum inside your pussy enough to flood your womb and cunt, till you’re overflowing with her cum. She’s not done yet. Not by a long shot. Now flip over. She wants to get your ass ready for later as she fucks you to her next orgasm.

Eula:

Those goddamn thigh high boots of hers.

You can’t think of anything else as you look at the pillowy, soft, exposed part of her thighs just above the rim of her boots.

You tell her that the fat lips of your pussy would compliment them so well. She blushes as you describe in detail about how you want to press your cunt down on one thigh and rut against it. Make it glisten with your juices.

Look at what you’ve done to me. You tell her. I need my alpha to come take care of me. Help me Eula~ you tease.

She huffs, bright red and riled up. You insult her with your antics, but it’s her duty as your alpha to help you through your heat.

The captain quickly drags you out of the Knights of Favonius’ Headquarters and to your apartment. She can’t take you to hers because, well… it’s not hers. It’s Amber’s. And she will not have a repeat of that time when Amber walked in on the both of you.

Eula couldn’t look at her for a whole month afterward.

She doesn’t understand how you can have so little shame. Mewling and moaning her name as she pulls you through the streets and into the apartment building. She’s practically carrying you up the stairs, pathetic dog. As soon as your door is unlocked, she’s shoving it open and throwing you across the room onto your bed. She flicks the lock closed behind her and is by your side, stripped of her uniform.

“Hurry up.”

All that rush wasn’t just because she was embarrassed, it’s because she’s just as– no, she’s even more eager than you are to have sex. She’s been so pent up, hasn’t been home to be with you for so long. Only a few moments to share a quick greeting and kiss and maybe a few words. Not nearly long enough for her to find relief inside your pussy, the one that pulls her in and fits so nicely around her.

Eula’s eyes roll to the back of her head, she’s completely unable to keep her composure as she quickly thrusts into you. She almost doesn’t recognize her voice as she moans and praises you. You pull her forward and buck your hips to help her.

She’s practically on top of you as she thrusts. You laugh at her pathetic face. You love when she gets like this, so raw and unfiltered. She’s adorable and desperate. She fucks you so good when she lets go of all of her inhibitions and just focuses on cumming deep inside of you. Her cock pounds at the entrance to your womb wanting so desperately to be let in. One day, Eula wants to feel the inside of your womb. To fit her whole cock inside you, the last inch and a half that remains uncared for as your pussy just can’t fit it all.

She’ll have her vengeance one day.

But right now, all she cares about is how good it feels when you tighten your pussy around her. You two always cum together. It’s the perfect way to do it, and Eula deserves nothing less than perfection.

She shudders and spasms as she cums inside of you. You claw at her back and moan her name.

It’s not even ten seconds later and you both are at it again. Wet noises and out of breath whines and moans fill the room.

This is bliss.

Eula doesn’t feel bad at all for causing you to go into heat early. She doesn’t feel bad when she fucks you to the point that you pass out as you cum after too many other times. She feels amazing fucking you while you lay unconcious beneath her.

For better and worse, she won’t remember that she did all of this to you after she wakes up. The lack of memories saves her from her own embarrassment, but then she’ll insist that she didn’t fuck you that much or that hard and demand that you stand up and walk her to work like a good partner. Of course, you don’t even manage to straighten your legs before you’re falling over and needing your girlfriend to catch you. You catch another glimpse of her exposed thigh, and she’ll smell your arousal before you even voice it.

“Insatiable, greedy, little omega. You should be punished for having such lewd thoughts about me.”

You slip in her grasp, your legs completely caving beneath you.

Thankfully, your alpha doesn’t intend to let you hurt yourself on the hard floor. She pushes you back down on the bed and is out of her uniform before you know it.

You may be endlessly wanting for her, but Eula aches for you just as much.

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chronosdawn · 25 days

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Attached - Alpha!Wriothesley x Beta!Reader

a/b/o AU, GN!Reader

A/N: I got the idea for this while working on another, longer a/b/o fic so instead of working on that like I was supposed to, I wrote this OTL

Word count: 1.3k

Content warnings: a/b/o dynamics, mild sexual content and themes (minors please DNI)

Not many got the chance to know the Duke of the Fortress of Meropide well. Certainly, almost everyone in Fontaine knew of him, and as the Fortress’s administrator, many people had some sort of contact with him, be they convicts of the Fortress or proprietors of businesses hoping to gain a foothold there.

But among those, very few got to actually know the Duke beyond his title and position, and when you’d first met him, you’d had no reason to think you’d be any different. Sure, you had been invited there by him personally, which was rare, but made sense once you’d learned he was looking to procure resources for some project that was being worked on in the Fortress—something you had a lot of experience doing for members of the Fontaine Research Institute.

Over the course of several meetings—and more than a couple of pots of tea—a tentative friendship had formed between you. One that had turned into something quite different when you’d accidentally stumbled into his office while he was in a rut.

And that, was how you’d come to end up in your current situation—seated in Wriothesley’s lap with your overnight bag discarded by the door to his room. You hadn’t expected this to become a regular occurrence when you’d first offered him your assistance, but for some reason the stubborn fool had refused to seek out an omega to spend his ruts with, even if you both knew that was what he actually needed.

He nosed against the back of your neck before going in with a gentle nip of his teeth, dangerously close to where your small beta scent gland lay.

“Careful,” you warned, “you know our agreement, nothing that can’t be taken back. I don’t want to be the reason your future omega ends up developing some sort of complex.”

Wriothesley stilled briefly before grazing his teeth over your nape once more. “What would you do if I did?”

“What do you mean?” You tried to turn around to look at his face, but the muscular arms around your waist kept you locked in place, pressed tightly against the firm planes of his chest.

“What would you do if I decided to put a claiming bite on you? Right now, you’re not in any position to stop me.”

“You wouldn’t,” you said with absolute certainty, even as he nipped at you again, harder this time.

“What makes you so sure?” His rut had come on enough that even you could smell the pheromones he was pumping out into the air, a rich leathery musk with notes of clary sage.

“I know you, you just wouldn’t.”

“You sound pretty convinced of that.” He went quiet for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was barely audible as he muttered into your skin. “Do you even know what I was originally sentenced here for?”

“I do.” He’d never told you himself but you remembered reading about his trial in the newspaper your father had left out on your dining room table. “But that’s neither here nor there. You’re not the sort of person who’d force a yourself on someone, and I can’t imagine you ever being disloyal to your mate. Even if for some strange reason you seem reluctant to go out and find them.”

He let out a chuckle but there was no real humour in it. “You know, sometimes I wish you thought a little less highly of me.”

“If I didn’t think so highly of you, I wouldn’t be here, you know that.”

“Yeah, I do.” He went back to worrying at your neck, his mouth over your scent gland. Instead of biting down, however, he sucked at the skin in a way that was certain to leave its own sort of claiming mark, but one that would fade within a week.

“You don’t seem to be in any hurry,” you noted, as he took his time littering your nape with hickeys, despite the growing hardness you could feel pressing against your ass.

“How long can you stay?” His hands began to wander slowly over your body, the heat of his palms burning through your clothes.

“A couple of days.” You let out a sigh, allowing yourself to enjoy the feeling of his touch while you could. “I’ve got a trip to Liyue scheduled to check on some ore shipments and it’s too late to rearrange it. Sorry I can’t be here for the whole thing; I should be able to help you through the worst of it though.”

“And when will you be back?”

“I’m not sure. Some of the merchants we’re dealing with are really dragging their feet for some reason. I should be back before your next one, although whether that’s really a good thing or not, I don’t know. Might have been a good incentive for you to actually seek out a more permanent arrangement.”

“I really wish you’d stop bringing that up.” One of his hands slipped underneath your shirt, sliding beneath your undergarments so he could give your nipple a firm squeeze. “What’s so wrong with this?”

You let out an undignified squeak and chastised him with a light slap to the thigh. “I know I sound like some nagging old aunt, but I just want you to find someone who makes you happy. Truly happy, not just sex.”

“And if I said you make me happy?”

“I can’t, not in the way deserve,” you said a little sadly, before putting the thought out of your mind altogether. It was best not to think about what ifs that could never be, it would only lead to hurt. “Now, what do you say we get a move on, before you get so wound up you tear straight through my clothes. Again.”

Wriothesley loosened his hold enough for you to turn around in his lap, fingers moving to undo the buttons of your shirt as he watched with rapt attention.

“With the way you’re so fond of telling me off, anyone would think you’re the alpha in this relationship.” He made no move to touch you, simply observing as you shed your garments one by one. You weren’t entirely sure how he was managing it, you could see the flush on his cheeks, feel the tension in his body—a piece of elastic a hair’s breadth from snapping. Still, if any alpha would have the self-control to hold themselves back during a rut, it would be him.

“Come on mister, it’s not fair to make me do all the work.” You moved to start helping him out of his waistcoat, his jacket having already been shed before you’d even entered the room.

“Alright boss,” he replied with obvious sarcasm, a smirk curling at his lips. With no warning, you were suddenly lifted and flung onto the bed, Wriothesley following you quickly after, caging you in with his body and leaving no hope of escape. “If you’re that eager, you don’t have to wait for me to go into a rut, you know, you can come here anytime. I’ve asked the staff at the front desk to let me know as soon as they see you.”

“It’s a tempting offer.” You helped him out of his waistcoat as he pulled off his tie and tossed it somewhere in the room. “But I’d hate to be the reason for a decline in the efficiency of management of the Fortress.”

“Always an answer for everything.” You didn’t get a chance to retort before his mouth was covering yours, hot and hungry as he ground his hips against your thigh. It would seem his control had finally failed him, as when you kissed back, he let out a satisfied growl from the back of his throat, fingers digging into your flesh as he tugged you into the position he wanted.

You simply let him, tangling your fingers in his hair as you braced yourself for what was sure to be a long and tiring—if enjoyable—affair.

#genshin impact x reader #Wriothesley x reader #a/b/o #I feel like I'm playing it a bit safe with the warnings as this is extremely vanilla but better safe than sorry I think!

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dottcre · 1 year

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LITTLE DROPS OF HEAVEN

# track 03 of my fapbruary event || prev track || next track

contains : abo, afab!omega!dottore, amab!alpha!reader, heat cycle, fingering, eating out, mention of mpreg, cervix kissing, breeding, bonding, injuries and teeny bit of blood kink, he passes out after sexy time

“Dottore! Are you alright? Answer me!” You pounded on the door, concern for him growing by the second. He’d locked himself in two days ago, and you had no idea if he even had a source of food or water. He’s been getting reckless recently, no less. “Dott-” The door flew open before you could finish your sentence, and you were pulled into his lab.

Instantly, a sickeningly sweet scent mixed with the metallic scent of blood flooded your senses, causing blood to rush south as you started feeling lightheaded. Dottore’s pupils were dilated, his expression angry as he glared at you, tears in his eyes. “What… fuck…” you hissed out, heart beating so quickly that you were sure he’d be able to hear it. Omega pheromones, his pheromones, and you had to force yourself to hold back against your instincts. “You’re an omega?”

“Help me.” He practically demanded, voice and legs shaky. He was completely naked, his skin burning. His nails dug into the flesh of your arm hard, but you ignored the sting of pain. Your mind was starting to get cloudy, incredibly so, as you fought against Dottore’s scent. It was suffocating, and the scent stuck to every single inch of his lab, your cock painfully hard as you stared at his pitiful, fuckable face. You were sure that you were releasing a fairly large amount of pheromones as well, the way it mixed with his making you lean in, inching closer to him.

The moment you did so, he shoved your back against the door, lips latching onto your skin feverishly as he whined, pressing himself into you as much as possible. Your legs gave out as you slid to the floor, Dottore following you as his hands clawed at your clothes. You could feel his slick through your pants, staining the fabric as he sat on your thigh, grinding his leaking cunt on it. The sight was beyond erotic as you practically ripped your pants open, freeing your cock and sighing in slight relief. His eyes, glazed over with his tears, seemed to light up as he eyed your cock. Before he could grab onto your cock, you picked him up, throwing him over your shoulder and making him cry out at the loss of friction on his pussy.

You headed straight for his large metal table, and in a split second shoving everything off of it. The sound of breaking glass and papers hitting the ground filled the room as you set him down on the cold surface, only to sink onto your knees, pulling his hips toward you as you pressed a kiss to his clit. He cried out, hips bucking into your lips as he screamed for you to do something. You obliged, shoving two fingers into his cunt as you sucked on his clit harshly. He struggled against your strong grip, his pheromones choking you as you craved for more of him. Soon, you replaced your fingers with your tongue, lapping up and drinking in every drop of him. He was sweet as honey, his arousal like drops of heaven on your tongue. He whined, hands tangled in your hair as he forced your head against him, chanting “more” like a mantra.

Reluctantly, you pulled away, licking your lips and moaning at how he tasted. Your head was slightly clearer now, but Dottore seemed to only fall deeper. He tried to sit up, but you pushed him down easily, almost pressing your bodies together as you teased him with the head of your cock, running it up and down his pussy. He was full on wailing now, the utter need to feel full fucking with his mind as he thrust down as much as he could, the most pathetic noise ripped from his throat as he felt you inside of his hot, wet cunt. His hands had a deathgrip on your shoulder blades as his sharp nails dug into the flesh of them, causing rivulets of blood to roll down your body and mix with the sweat. He was fucking himself into you, beyond the point where he could feel the embarrassment his desperation would bring him later on, and you were beyond the point of simply watching as he humped your cock just like the bitch in heat he was.

You adjusted your positions ever so slightly before starting to fuck him, the tip of your cock occasionally kissing his cervix and making him wail with pleasure. His legs had turned to jelly, eyes rolled back and face flushed with redness. Moans were practically ripped out from his throat, hoarse from overuse, but he couldn’t stop. Every sound was a melody to your sex-crazed brain, like cries of joy and relief from the man being thoroughly railed by you.

His neck looked so inviting, like it was just begging to be bitten, for you to bond with Dottore and mark him as yours only. You tried to snap out of it, knowing that it was the sympathy rut talking, but the way he craned his neck and tilted his head back made it harder than it originally was. He squeezed down on your cock as yet another wrecked sob escaped him, words along the lines of “cum” and “breed” slipping from his bitten, bloody lips.

“Want me to breed you?” You rasped, your voice sounding strange to your own ears, and he shuddered. “Make you swell with my children?”

“Yes, yes!” Dottore nodded enthusiastically, finding the strength in his legs to clamp them around your waist, pulling you into him. You could barely laugh as your vision zeroed in on his neck again, and you let yourself teeth at it slightly.

It took all the control within you to not bite down, but it also took Dottore one sentence to fling that control out the window.

“Make me yours!”

Everything was blurry as you went lightheaded, cum filling up his insides as you let your teeth sink into his tender flesh, the slight zing of blood on your tongue making your high even better. Dottore let out a long, drawn out moan as he clenched down on your cock one last time, euphoria filling his body as he finally got the release he needed.

Your head was clearer, now that you and your now mate were both sated, and you managed to catch him as he fell him in your arms, passing out from the intensity of his orgasm. You sighed, pressing your body against his tenderly as you licked around the bite mark, hoping that it didn’t hurt much for him, even if he was into it. You both would have a very long talk about this tomorrow, but for now, you had to clean your tired omega up.

#@ a thousand kisses. ares #@ dottcre’s fapbruary !#genshin impact #sub dottore #il dottore #dom reader #sub character #dottore smut #genshin smut #sub genshin #cw a/b/o #dottore #genshin

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hmm.... alpha!diluc suddenly rutting into you during your shifts to clean his office,,, keeps saying sorry but can't help to pull your body further into his and thrust like he can fuck you through your pretty skirt and blouse. it's even better if he himself doesn't even know why he's fucking you! it just feels right, you just smell so sweet, like an omega perhaps? can't be, right?

or mister alhaitham and kaveh suspecting that their lovely little roommate may hide more behind their charmingly nervous little smiles and wandering eyes, and perhaps they get to explore that secret further when they peek into your room and get a whiff of your mouth-watering, unsuppressed scent so clearly in heat, and lo and behold, there you are, squirming around in your nest in need of an alpha to plow you... or maybe two.

not that i don't love the thought of kaveh and alhaitham but nfgjkdhbvgnfb the diluc thoughts getting to me . . .

cw: dub-con, a/b/o dynamics (omegas are rare and valuable), power dynamics (maid/master), grinding, breeding talk, reader is afab and wears a maid uniform but no other pronouns/gendered terms are used.

You had been so careful.

You had to be careful, of course; if your status had been known fully, you'd be cossetted and coddled somewhere else, paraded about for your rarity and not allowed to live the normal life you wanted. So you'd taken your pills and suppressants (bought from a sympathetic doctor in Liyue, though he charged Teyvat for the privilege), and had gotten yourself a nice little job in the Dawn Winery, where you avoided the alpha in charge as much as possible and reported to the head housemaid instead.

You'd memorised Diluc's schedule, in fact; so that on days like today, when you were scheduled to clean his office or rooms he frequented, you could avoid running into the man himself. He ought not to have been in here! Despite the suppressants and the heavy perfume you wear, sometimes an alpha close to a rut can sense something awry with you, and you'd be lying if you said you hadn't noticed how strong and broad and kind Diluc could be and what a good mate he would be for you - so better safe than sorry, you'd thought.

Your attempts to be safe had all been for naught the moment you had stepped into the office in your little maid uniform and a pair of inquisitive crimson eyes had looked up at you and you'd understood, immediately, that though Diluc was not in his rut yet, it was only a matter of days - and though your perfume is strong, though your suppressants are the best your wages can buy . . . it is not going to be enough.

He takes a deep breath and you find yourself shivering where you stand as all of the scents assault you at once; amber and firewood and cedar and fruit, comfort and safety and strength. Alpha alpha alpha. His nose wrinkles. He stands without thinking, and before you know it Diluc Ragnvindr is standing in front of you, strong arms caging you against a wall, his face lowering to nose at your neck.

"Your scent . . ." He rumbles, low in his throat. "You're . . ."

"Master Diluc," you whisper out, dry-throated. You can feel that between your thighs is getting damp at the proximity of him - but there's still time, isn't there? You can still assuage him? Your body roars out for more, but Diluc blinks stickiness back from his eyelids and steps away from you, a flush creeping into his cheeks that's part embarrassment and part something else.

"I'm so sorry," he says to you. "I don't know what came over me. Perhaps . . . Ah. Perhaps I haven't been keeping on top of my timekeeping." He gives you a forced smile, too many of his teeth showing - and your body reacts, empty sex pulsing about nothing, as you imagine those teeth digging into that soft, sensitive part of your neck as he gives you a mating mark so no other alphas will ever look at you again. "Please, get on with your work. I'll be at my desk."

He looks a little confused as he slowly walks back to the chair. Even an alpha in heat shouldn't be this affected by a beta; he must know that. Still. You suppose omegas are rare enough that the thought hasn't even crossed his mind (though surely a man of his station could get his hands on one, if he had a mind to--).

You swallow back the desire and set about your task.

It does not take long for things to build up.

You can feel it coalescing and swirling in the air; your suppressants aren't exactly meant for this kind of close-contact time with an alpha who is almost in rut, and even you can tell that Diluc is a particularly potent alpha. His foot taps distractedly against the leg of his chair, fingers drumming on parchment, as you try not to seem lascivious when you lean over to dust a bookshelf.

(It's hard. Part of you wants him to lose control; to pounce on you and rip and tear at your clothes and have his way with you right here in his office when you should be tending to your duties, and the more you think such thoughts the more you can feel your own heat, only a few days away yourself, clawing at the edges of your consciousness as warmth licks up your stomach and sets your thighs ablaze with need).

It's almost a relief when Diluc moves. When you feel him press against you, and you are trapped suddenly bent over a sideboard you had been cleaning, the thick length of him pressing through his trousers and against your rear in the maid uniform.

"I'm s-so sorry," he mumbles, but he's leaning his head down again, breathing you in. "You don't know how good you smell to me. . ." Big, gloved fingers slide up your outer thighs, rucking up your skirts. "You're delicious. . ."

"Master Diluc," you breathe out again, but this time there is not a hint of chastisement in it; how can there be, when he feels so right pressing against you? He groans aloud at the sound of your voice - a submissive, trembling little thing - and slowly, slowly, grinds his crotch against you. You don't even realise he's spreading your legs apart until you feel the same outline of his cock pressing against the seam between your thighs, the damp valley where your underwear clings to your slick sex. "O-oh . . ."

Your breath comes out in a hot puff of air as he slides his hips backwards and forwards.

"Archons . . . I'm sorry, but . . . you're dripping wet," Diluc mumbles into your ear. "And that smells just as delicious as the rest of you. I could just . . . eat you up."

Those gloved hands are suddenly sliding up your stomach, your sternum, to tug at your blouse until buttons pop and his burning hot mouth can lower to your shoulder. The graze of his teeth across bare skin makes you whine aloud, even as he begins to frot against you in earnest. The front of Diluc's trousers is soaked through with a mixture of your slick and his own precome. It wraps around you again, a tattoo in your heart: alpha alpha alpha.

"I . . . shouldn't." He's gasping, far gone, as he drags down your undergarments so your tits spill free too. Thumbs rub over your nipples, stiffening them even further. You're trembling in his hold, overcome with want, trapped and quivering and needy. "Oh, Archons . . ." His breath comes out shuddering. "I'm sorry, little maid--"

"Please," you whisper out, as he pinches your nipples roughly and it sends shockwaves of pleasure through you. You're surprised he hasn't bore a hole through his trousers, the friction of him rutting against you so hot you can barely breathe. Your own voice whines and pitches. "Alpha--"

He's too far gone to even notice. You have to fumble with your underwear, dragging it down your thighs; fingers brushing the buttoned placket of his trousers clumsily. He hisses at the sensation of your warm palm against where he's so sensitive. When he speaks, his voice is all running together and you know he's fallen over the precipice.

"Need you," he grunts, and then, an afterthought; "Ah . . . 'm sorry. Don't know why . . ." One hand lets go of your breast. Clumsy unbuttoning, and then his bare cock is slapping against the folds of your cunt, the tip weeping precome as it nudges against your clit. "Feel so good--"

And he's right. It does feel so good. All of those other thoughts you've ever had - the dislike of belonging to an alpha, of being marked and treated like a sweet little docile pet, of being bred and fucked and coddled during your heat and their rut . . . All of them slide out of your mind as the tip of Diluc's cock presses inside of you and your mind turns into nothing but pleasant haze.

You wonder if he'll realise whilst he fucks you.

If he does, you hope he marks and mates you for good.

#a/b/o for ts #not sfw text #dub con for ts #genshin impact posting #drabble #writing

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ventisslut · 7 days

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I do like the thought of Venti being a beta in omegaverse and occasionally shifting between omega/alpha. Since you know, he's a wind spirit and doesn't actually have a set subgender by nature. So he just chooses to have one to blend in better with humans, and well, beta is the best option.

(Someone posted their hcs, and i saw that they made venti a beta, and i agree. So i decided to make my own post as well, lol. Feel free to share your thoughts.)

#venti #genshin impact #omegaverse #a/b/o

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putting-kinito-in-places · 24 days

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Put him in Genshin Impact, I dare you.

don't dare me again :D

#I FORGOT TO PUT THE FUCKING TAGS #also i forgot to do the earth oops #that blue O R B is supposed to be the earth #but this IDIOT #aka me #emu #forgot to add the green #also the outfit is ugly bc what tf would he wear in genshin????#kinitopet #[ putting kinito in places ]#[ request ]#kinito the axolotl #kinitopet the axolotl #genshin impact #genshin

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reallyromealone · 2 years

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hii Rome, i really enjoyed the xiao fic u made where tighnari was readers and xiaos kid and i was wondering if u could make part 2? ty <333

Sure!

Tighnari was surprisingly a quiet pup, rarely crying unless he was hungry or needed a change.

"Why so many tears? I'm here" (name) teased the six month old pup who clutched onto (name) like a lifeline "did someone get lonely?" (Name) gently pet his pups ear, smiling as Tighnari kicked his little foot in joy as a tiny purr rippled through him "such a good boy..."

(Name) wandered the Halls of the inn as the tiny pup in his arms snuggled into his chest while looking up at him with wide eyes "when your bigger maybe you can join me in my garden, so many cool things I can't wait to show you"

Xiao watched at a distance as his mate spoke so lovingly to the product of their love, Tighnaris tiny little tail wagging excitedly as his dam spoke to him like he was the most important thing in his world.

"Shouldn't you two be asleep?" Xiao finally asked as he walked behind (name), resting his head on his mates shoulder and peered down to his pup who chewed on his chubby little hand "he couldn't sleep..." (Name) mumbled softly as the small family stood in the hallway of the inn, both parents cooing and doting on the fox pup who soaked it up.

"Let's go to sleep, little pups need energy to face the day"

"Papa! Look!" Tighnari said as he held the hand of another pup, the four year old looking very pleased with his new friend "oh? Whose this?"

"This is my new best friend Cyno!"Tighnari said excitedly "he also thinks plants are cool!"

The family decided to visit Sumeru for a few weeks, Tighnari facinated with the plants and such and vowed to protect sumerus forest after being told nature is delicate.

"That's very lovely, I'm sure you two will be life long friends" Xiao said as the two boys ran off to go play as (name) spoke off in the distance with Tighnaris grandfather about possibly having Tighnari learn archery as the tot was deeply facinated by it and Xiao let his mate handle it, knowing he had it handled.

When the night came Tighnari was passed out in Xiaos arms, lears twitching as he dreamed happy dreams "so what did your father say?" Xiao asked as they tucked their pup into his bed, the pup sucking his thumb as he snuggled into the soft plush bed.

"He wants to surprise him in the morning with his old bow, he's gonna be so excited" (name) said fondly as they watched the pup sleep.

"He wants to be "the watcher of the Forest" when he's older" Xiao said softly as they walked out of the pups room that was covered with pictures of plants and animals and many stuffed toys of both Liyue and Sumerus wildlife.

"He will be excellent at it, he's our pup after all"

#genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x male reader #xiao x male reader #xiao x reader #tighnari x male reader #tighnari x reader #a/b/o #omega male reader #omegaverse

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myfanfic-urfantrash · 1 month

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Wrio Anon here!

So I go fucking feral imagining protective Wrio under normal circumstances. Alpha!Wrio though?! Holy shitsome.

What if reader got fucking kidnapped o.o

why they got kidnapped doesn't matter. I just imagine Wrio being so furious and then he calms down when his SO is safe, and they're so horribly anxious and scared and crying and everything (that'd be me lmao)

cw: omegaverse

If there's one thing you shouldn't do to an Alpha's mate it's harm them in anyway. Alphas can be dangerous on their own should they wish it but harming the ones they love? Good luck.

Let's say his mate got kidnapped on their way to visiting him as usual. At first he might think his mate is just running late because of something but as an hour passes he knows something is up. If he wasn't wearing scent patches everyone would know just how foul of a mood he's in as he sets any meetings and other work he has to do to the side for the day to go looking for them.

It doesn't take long for him to find them honestly he's got a good nose and following his scent mixed with theirs isn't hard, he's just glad it didn't rain otherwise this would have been difficult.

His blood is boiling but he remains calm while he deals with the kidnappers once and for all. He doesn't hurt them too bad but he hits way harder than he needs to due to his rage. Soon as they're dealt with he's rushing over to his mates side all the tension leaving his body as he does his best to soothe and comfort his mate who's in tears.

As soon as the two are home he's taking off his scent patches and scenting his mate thoroughly inside a quickly made nest on his bed. He takes the next few days off and has someone escort them to and from the fortress from now on to prevent anything like this from happening again.

#genshin impact x reader #genshin impact a/b/o #wriothesely x reader

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omegamusings-writigs · 1 year

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[HC] Being Alpha!Beidou’s Omega

Genshin Masterlist

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Originally posted: Sep 30, 2021 Slightly edited: Dec 23, 2022

Original a/n: i started writing this yesterday and then i pulled beidou later that day so if you’re reading this, i hope you get the characters you want! good luck!

mommy? sorry

it’s pirate time!

if you’re her omega, you’re probably part of her crew

if you weren’t a part of her crew before the two of you started courting, you’re gonna end up joining sooner or later

beidou doesn’t like spending a lot of time on land

she would do it if that was the only way to see you but c’mon you have the chance to be a pirate! take it!

y’all sail the seas together and go on adventures and occasionally harbour fugitives

she also loves seeing you kick ass and will only step in if you really need the help

losing you is the only thing she fears

she’d rather get into a fistfight with an archon than have to lose you

though you know now that i think about it that would probably be interesting

anyways, let’s thirst talk about her muscles next

she’s a claymore which means she’s buff as fuck, i take no criticism on this

she’s also a sailor so even though she’s captain, she does her fair share of muscle work

drunk!beidou is always flexing for you

she does so when sober too but when drunk she’s on a whole nother level

she will flirt like crazy

one time she asked you if you had an alpha and when you said yes she challenged her whole crew to a fight to prove to you how strong she was

kazuha, who had been doing his own stuff in the harbout that day, came back to find most of the crew unconscious and the two of you locked in her quarters

it is an unspoken rule between the crew that they don’t talk about it

of course, you like to tease her with it

all in all, beidou is a very fun and hot alpha to have

also she should marry me

#beidou x reader #alpha beidou #omega reader #alpha beidou x omega reader #genshin omegaverse #omegaverse #genshin impact x reader #a/b/o headcanon

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intensely-reading · 4 months

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What if we fell in love?

Word Count: 30.2k words (3/3 Chapters)

Relationship: Alhaitham/Kaveh

Tags: omegaverse, modern AU, college AU, scenting (so much scenting), possessiveness, a lot of dating, fluff galore, attempts at humor as always, Rated Mature for Sexual Content (top Alhaitham, bottom Kaveh)

Written for the Haikaveh Server Winter Exchange!

Summary:

“Excuse me. May I sit here?” Al-Haitham looks up. He watches the student’s red eyes darken with recognition. Unfortunately, Al-Haitham recognizes him too. “Would you leave if I said ‘no’?” Al-Haitham asks. And just like that, the student is sliding into the seat, flipping up the desk and pulling his tablet out. He shoots Al-Haitham a glare just as the professor starts lecturing. (Al-Haitham, Kaveh, and the three semesters in between.)

Read it here!

Author’s Comments:

I was writing this during my own finals and was particularly vindictive when it came to writing in their exam seasons. Especially STEM major Kaveh

Alhaitham is annoyingly self-assured here, but I've been told that Alhaitham is apparently very cute and this whole story is cute ❤️

In case it wasn't obvious, one of my favorite parts of a/b/o is the scenting

#genshin fanfic #genshin impact #posted on ao3 #haikaveh #genshin fluff #alhaitham #genshin impact kaveh #omegaverse #a/b/o dynamics #a/b/o #modern au #college au

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cavalierious-whim · 4 months

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Making Eyes and Pheromones (NeuWrioLette)

Part of 'by the strange pull'.

Neuvillette has a rare urge to mark up Wriothesley for the entire public to see.

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There is little that bothers him and yet, today, the sight of Wriothesley's open collar drives him mad.

Neuvillette stares, his gaze washing over Wriothesley's form. Handsome, he’s always so handsome with that damnable crooked grin, and the slight hunch of his shoulders as he leans down. But his collar—it’s open more than usual, an extra button undone.

Wriothesley scratches at the skin on display idly, looking over a stack of papers that a Garde just handed him. Neuvillette tracks the movement like a predator, like Wriothesley is his—

“If you take a picture it may last longer,” drawls Sigewinne from Neuvillette’s side.

He startles, and when he meets her face, Sigewinne shoots him a grin that just knows—knows that he doesn’t want her to know, knows things that shouldn’t even be thought of. Neuvillette pinches the bridge of his nose and takes a deep breath. “Miss Sigewinne—”

“Oh don’t you Miss Sigewinne me, Monsieur. I know the look of an alpha in—”

“I beg of you to not finish whatever it is you’re about to say.”

Sigewinne does so anyway. “In desperate need,” she says, just a little too loudly.

So rarely does Neuvillette’s alpha flare in his chest but Miss Sigewinne comes close to coaxing it out. “Miss Sigewinne,” he begins, only for her to talk right over him.

“I get it, you know? One handsome guy pines for the other handsome guy—”

“Sigewinne.”

“—A little keyed up. Hot and bothered. And look at him, all that skin on display.” Sigewinne laughs and waggles her eyebrows. “You know if you wanna sneak off to his office I’m more than willing to cover for you.”

“I do not want to do that. I will not do that,” replies Neuvillette tersely.

“Oh boo,” sighs Sigewinne, visibly deflating. “You’re no fun.” Then she reaches up and punches at his bicep. “Still, you’re making eyes and pheromones. Get all of that under control, even if it’s some like necking or—”

Neuvillette turns away and leaves before he can hear the rest of what Sigewinne says. Absurd. Absurd. He doesn’t need Sigewinne’s unwarranted relationship advice and yet—

His eyes still linger, tracing the edge of Wriothesley's collar, sweeping over the swell of his pectorals and down the line of his collarbone. He sighs again, quietly reigning back the instincts that rage through his veins, and everything seems to fall back into place.

At least until a pretty little thing rests her hand against Wriothesley's arm.

Wriothesley falls against his desk with a thud, legs spreading the moment Neuvillette slips close. “Sweetheart—”

“Don’t,” hisses Neuvillette, shoving his face into the crook of Wriothesley's neck. He inhales deeply, choking on his scent, drowning in the smell of leather, tea, and machine oil. This is what he’s addicted to, this is what he craves.

“Hey.” Wriothesley tilts immediately and without question, the line of his neck on display. His fingers curl into Neuvillette’s hair and he tugs. “Are you okay?”

“That woman,” murmurs Neuvillette, nuzzling sweaty skin, chasing with a forked tongue for a taste.

“Woman? Neuvillette, what woman?”

“The one who got a little too close.”

There is a pause as Wriothesley considers this. “Roselin? The Garde? My subordinate? Neuvillette, she isn’t—”

“I know that she isn’t. Wriothesley, I’m no fool, I know that you don’t—” Neuvillette groans softly. “I’m better than this. You know it, I know it. But I can’t help it, I can’t—” He’s so frustrated.

Wriothesley laughs, cradling Neuvillette’s cheeks in his palms. “Neuvillette.” He pulls back and tugs on Neuvillette's face to look at him. “What do you need?”

“You,” replies Neuvillette, turning to nip at one of Wriothesley's thumbs. “I can smell her on you—”

“A travesty.”

“You don’t smell like me—”

“Oh, that’s even worse.”

Neuvillette frowns. “Stop teasing me.”

“I’m not teasing you,” laughs Wriothesley, thumbing over the arch of Neuvillette’s cheekbone. “Tell me, baby, what do you need?”

There are a thousand things that Neuvillette needs, that his alpha needs. Arousal bleeds into his veins, coursing through his being like the high tide chasing the moon. Neuvillette rarely desires a claim—but oh, he needs to claim Wriothesley, to sink his teeth into his scarred flesh and taste it, to mark him up for everyone else to see and know.

“Sigewinne—”

“Are you seriously mentioning her right now?”

“—said that I should take a picture and that it would last longer. But Wriothesley, a picture isn’t enough. I need for you to bear my marks, to wear my claim if you’re going to be so openly… brazen.” He teases the edge of his collar with his claws.

“I lost a button,” explains Wriothesley.

“You could have changed into a fresh shirt, beloved. Your closet is right over there.”

“I could have,” he agrees.

Neuvillette’s gaze sharpens. “Oh,” he breathes, tilting his head. “This is on purpose then? All with the intent to tease me?”

“More like treat you.”

That makes Neuvillette’s chest rumble with pleasure. His mate has spent the entire day putting on a display for him. That—yes, that is satisfying. He leans close again, pressing his nose against Wriothesley’s nape and purrs. “What a good boy,” he says against his skin. “What a good mate.”

Wriothesley stiffens in surprise, and were Neuvillette in a better mind, he’d realize he’s never said that aloud, but at that moment he’s thinking of other things like sinking his fangs into Wriothesley’s scent gland, or sucking as many marks as he can into his scarred flesh.

“Go on, then.” Wriothesley presents himself so readily, so easily. His scent is placid and full of arousal. He wants this too, his fingers curling into Neuvillette’s hair to tug him close as he goads him on. “Sweetheart,” he murmurs, “I’m all yours.”

Neuvillette has such a love-hate with the pet name, but he drinks it up here. Wriothesley's skin is hot underneath his mouth. He drags his fangs across scars and the thick leather cording of Wriothesley’s choker. Down to where his collar hangs open, trailing suckling marks the entire way.

Wriothesley moans. His legs spread eagerly and Neuvillette slips close, hands falling to Wriothesley's hips to yank at them. Wriothesley is hard. Neuvillette trills, smiling against him as he palms at his cock through the stiff fabric of his clothing. “You smell divine. You feel divine.”

“Needy,” says Wriothesley with a click of his tongue, hips rising to rub his erection against Neuvillette’s. “You must be a certain way to accost me here.”

“I already told you what I need.” Neuvillette’s teeth sink deep enough to sting, latching into the meat of Wriothesley's collarbone. “But for you to offer it up so easily? Mhmmn.”

Neuvillette’s alpha flares, drunk on the tangy scent of Wriothesley's arousal. The friction is to die for. He tugs Wriothesley's shirt from his trousers and settles the flat of his palm against the searing heat of Wriothesley's back. A moan gets caught in Neuvillette’s throat as he bites his way back up the column of Wriothesley's throat, delighting in how the muscle twitches under his mouth.

Wriothesley catches his free hand, causing Neuvillette to let loose a soft snarl. “Hey, easy there,” he says, tugging that hand down to his crotch. “I just want you to touch me.”

Just like that, all those terse instincts bleed away. “Yes,” says Neuvillette, nodding against Wriothesley's temple. “Yes, yes.”

Wriothesley undoes his trousers swiftly, lifting his ass to shove them down around his ankles. Neuvillette is quick too, wrapping his fingers around his cock, stroking it from base to tip.

“Oh, fuck—”

“Beloved,” says Neuvillette, nipping at the line of his shoulder, right where his collar is pressed open. “All I want is for everyone to know that you’re mine.”

Wriothesley whines as he strokes his length again. “Yeah, yeah.”

Neuvillette squeezes the head and thumbs across the tip, spreading the precome, all the while sucking at his neck with a groan. “Wriothesley—”

“Mate,” says Wriothesley, “that’s what you said. You should—”

“I’m not biting you here.” Even if he wants to, even if Neuvillette is desperate to sink his teeth into that scent gland as Wriothesley writhes against him. Oh, the desire is there. He needs that—Sovereigns, he needs that. Another time and place. “I’ll sequester you,” he murmurs, the words dripping with heat. “I’ll mark you and you will not be allowed to leave my bed for days. We’d—”

Wriothesley covers the hand Neuvillette has on his dick with his own, squeezing it tighter. Fingers lock together and Wriothesley guides him to stroke his length harder, faster. “Like that,” he whispers. “Fuck, yeah—”

Neuvillette bites him, truly bites him, teeth sinking deeply into the juncture of Wriothesley's neck and shoulder. Right next to where his scent is the strongest. So, so close to that gland that begs to be taken. And then Neuvillette unlatches and sinks them down again, and again, and again.

Wriothesley goes taut against the desk and comes, spilling all over their hands. His other hand is curled around Neuvillette’s neck, holding him there against him, lax and so, so—

Neuvillette falls in love with him more with every subtle display of submission. For Wriothesley it isn’t submission, it’s trust, freely given. He craves this too, Neuvillette’s closeness and claim, and he sighs softly as Neuvillette strokes him through that blinding orgasm.

Blood wells from the bite marks, and Neuvillette laps at them, moaning as he tastes metal and brine. He could drink it up and thrive on it. His own blood pulses as he thinks, Wriothesley, Wriothesely, Wriothesley.

Wriothesley is gentle as he pets Neuvillete’s hair. “Better?”

No. Yes. Maybe. His alpha has calmed, at least, appeased for the moment as he leans back and looks at his work. Neuvillette thumbs over teeth marks and purpling skin. “I… apologize.” He should know better, behave better.

“For what?” Wriothesley laughs and pulls Neuvillette forward by his cravat. “I do think I begged for you to take what you wanted.”

Neuvillette’s anxiety creeps him when he remembers a very specific utterance thrown out in the heat of the moment. “Wriothesley, we should talk about—”

“It’s not like I don’t know.” Wriothesely cups Neuvillette’s cheeks and drags his lips towards his. “We’ll talk about it later, though, not here. Can I have a kiss, please?”

He makes it so easy. Neuvillette’s worry sloughs off him like old scales when Wriothesley's face tilts up to press their lips together. Sweet and lingering despite their natures. Wriothesley laughs against him, teasing Neuvillette’s skin with the pad of his thumb. When they part to breathe, Wriothesley asks, “How bad do I look?”

Neuvillette clears his throat and pulls at his collar, embarrassed.

“Oh.” Wriothesley's mouth curves into a smirk. “That bad, huh?”

“It will certainly… make a statement.”

Wriothesley hums. “Plus your scent all over me—”

“It’s not as though we are a secret.”

“Well, no, but—”

“I wanted it. I am not…” Neuvillette chuckles, tugging at Wriothesley's collar. “This damned collar. I’ll have nightmares about it for days.”

“Nightmares? Or nightmares?” Wriothesley waggles his eyebrows. “Speaking of, you didn’t—”

“Later. You owe me dinner anyhow after postponing the one earlier this week.”

Wriothesely gives him a fond look, something soft and crinkled that pulls at the edges of his eyes. He kisses Neuvillette’s knuckles. “Alright. Tonight. In the meantime—” Wriothese then winces, remembering something. “Sigewinne.”

“It’s her fault. Blame her for this when she demands to bandage you up.” Neuvillette strands properly, and steps away, leaving Wriothesley leaning against his desk, still half-naked and with his dick out.

“I won’t let her,” says Wriothesely as he tugs his trousers back up. “I want others to look. I want—” He swallows underneath Neuvillette’s heated stare. “Point is I want the same thing.”

Neuvillette’s old dragon instincts chur, pleased. He lets himself steal one last kiss before leaving.

Outside, Sigewinne shoots him an offensive smirk, to which Neuvillette allows himself the rare indulgence of giving her a rude gesture in return.

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