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astravv · 4 months
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short nsfw genshin scenarios - fem reader
► cw : nsfw content
► a/n : my favorite genshin men scenarios, female reader. sorry that’s all i’ve been doing. just didn’t feel like doing gender neutral.
▰ neuvillette
neuvillette loves to bend your ass over his desk in his office. watching you dig your fingers into the wooden desk as he hits it from the back just makes him go wild. in fact, he really just loves having sex anywhere in his office. on the couches, near the bookshelf, on the balcony, he goes crazy sometimes.
neuvillette isn’t much of a freak. he just likes to take you in his place of work. gives him something to think about during the day while he’s busy.
▰ wriothesley
wriothesley loves watching you give him head. he loves to see the saliva drip down his dick from your lips as you struggle to take him in without choking.
wriothesley loves your tits. he takes them into his mouth and sucks on your nipple, making you cry out for him. he loves watching you squirm, especially when they’re sensitive or very sore. usually sore from his constant abuse towards them.
▰ dottore
dottore loves to experiment. he likes doing all different types of kinks, testing your limits and his. his favorites seem to be wax play and bondage. he really enjoys bondage. he likes to blindfold you and watch your mouth show how you’re feeling. he also loves tying up other parts of your body, such as your ankles and wrists. sometimes he handcuffs them, sometimes he does rope, sometimes zip ties, sometimes he does chains.
dottore loves when you’re trying to be dominant over him. yes, he’s experimental, but he’s very much a dominant person in bed. once you try to take over, it’s like begging him to challenge you, so it turns into a bratty situation from the both of you.
▰ alhaitham
alhaitham likes morning sex. he loves waking up and turning towards you, touching your body all over to wake you up. usually you know when he’s being extra touchy in the morning that he’s in the mood.
alhaitham loves when you are a brat. he likes pounding that attitude out of you. when you’re crying for his dick, he knows he’s won.
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devieuls · 1 year
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You’re acting like a brat in public.
Inazuma boys x Reader +18
¡ Headcanon ?
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Warnings: Some parts are a bit towards the smut, hot zone. Slightly rough characters with you, The part of Scara is definitely too much.
Synopsis: While you are walking through Inazuma you start behaving like brats towards your boyfriends, obviously all this in public, so your boyfriend will put you in your place...
Characters: Thoma, Gorou, Heizou, Itto, Kazuha, Ayato, Scaramouche x Reader
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THOMA :
Thoma would try to keep calm in public, trying to calm your childish behavior with sweet words and a fake sweet smile printed on his face, just not to capture unwanted attention from passers-by as he was obviously agitated.
He would ask you why you’re acting like this and he would advise you to stop with intimidating tone, obviously in a tone that only you could hear.
< Listen to me, baby. I hate to be hard on you, but I need you to stop acting like a fucking brat, or I’m gonna have to punish you when I get home... and trust me, you won’t be able to walk when I'm done with you. > He would say against your ear once stuck against the wall of a hidden alley of the city, making you blush and shut up immediately.
Then he’d take your hand and drag you out of the alley, walking around town like he didn’t threaten to fuck you to death right before.
Needless to say, the blond, once you get home, would still punish you for your behavior, you had to understand what place you had in the relationship.
< Come here and make it up to me, you little brat >.
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GOROU :
Gorou is the kind of guy who wouldn’t hide his disappointment at seeing your bratty behavior in public, so he wouldn’t have too much trouble putting you in your place and making you feel deeply embarrassed. He doesn’t mince his words and knows how to be sharp towards you, so as to make you more meek and composed on his side.
Nevertheless, he would challenge you to be more bratty just for the sake of submitting to him will, making you understand that in every possible way that there was no more powerful thing in the world than his command on you.
After all he was a general, this trait also occurred in the life of a couple, not that you were sorry to be under his orders, it was exciting to feel him cold with you, although you would never admit it.
He would look down on you once he’d notice your behavior and railed at you out loud, making sure his soldiers heard it perfectly.
< Keep it up, Kitty, and I swear I’ll fuck you so hard, you’ll lose your bratty voice. You know I will. > He will end and then leave you behind.
Your cheeks purple with embarrassment and your head bent down. while you hid behind his shadow so as to disappear from the sight of his soldiers who stared at you from time to time.
< I love it when you’re so submissive, kitten. >
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HEIZOU :
Heizou would mentally think of an effective plan to get you to stop behaving like that, he hated that childish part you were publicly showing, especially if you were talking up and sulking like an infant who wanted candy from his mom.
He would take his eyes to the sky, sighing heavily before taking you out of life and approaching him dangerously, seriously looking you in the eye.
< Are you going to keep acting like a brat or do you need to be silenced in my own way? > would ask by raising an eyebrow, then move one hand over your thigh and up it to end up under your skirt. < You know, I know many ways to put you in your place > He would end and then detach from your body, leaving you red in the face under the gaze of some passers-by.
< Oh, now you’re embarrassed? I didn’t think you were sorry for the dirty looks while you were grumbling and sulking. > He said to then carry his hands behind the neck and walk followed by you who scolded him for that too intimate scene made in public, causing his laugh and some shrugs.
< Be a good girl and maybe I will consider not punishing you >
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ITTO :
Itto would laugh at your behavior, even finding you pretty in your infantilism, but in the long run would get tired of this behavior, even finding it heavy.
It would take you on his shoulder and leave a small spanking on your ass, making you wince for the feeling. You’d keep complaining about him, kicking and leaving a few punches on your back
< Let me down now! Itto! Itto, put me on the ground immediately! > you would scream at the top of your lungs, wriggling like a child, making him snort in frustration because of the eyes on you two.
It would put you on the ground when you got home, then slam you against the wall and undo your belt, wrapping it around your wrists to make it a sort of handcuff. < I really hope that all the determination you put in kicking screaming will also employ you in bed while I punish you, you rude little brat. > He would conselude to then take off the collar with the vision and put it to you, implying he was serious about the punishment and making you imagine what would happen.
< Let me misbehave with you, baby. >
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KAZUHA :
Kazuha would take your hand trying to ignore your behavior, he didn’t care what people thought, he would do anything to be composed in public and be a total knight. Too bad you didn’t want to be as composed as you are, going on and on and on about things that were slowly pissing off the white-haired kid.
He'll take you from the jaw with one hand, silencing you once you tighten the grip around your face. < Y/n, please stop acting like this. I’m trying in every way not to get mad at you and make you regret what you’re putting me through, but... you see, you make it so damn hard for me > he’d be growling, while your eyes were fixed in his, making you swallow for the calm but threatening tone.
< Be a good girl for me, huh? > He’d end up letting go your jaw and start walking in the city again.
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AYATO :
Most likely he would pretend that everything is fine, giving a smile to passers-by and listening to your complaints in silence, hoping that you can stop behaving like that.
When he realizes there was no way to appease your childish behavior, he would take your hand and grip you until you wince and look up at him. His clenched and clearly tense jaw showing how nervous he was, which was affirmed by his furious eyes on you.
You would have fallen silent instantly, automatically apologizing for your behavior. Not a single word of rebuke, just a glance was enough to make you understand that you should have shut up.
< As happy as I am that you shut the fuck up, don’t think there’ll be no consequences for this. > he would take you by the chin and make you meet your looks again < After all, you have to learn to stand in your place in public. The Kamisato have a reputation, it’ll not your childish behavior that’s gonna ruin it. > he would end and then leave a sweet kiss on your lips, receiving sweet looks from some passers-by.
< I-I'm sorry... > You whispered when you finished the kiss, making him smile.
< Good girl. Now, would you like a milk tea, my dear? > he would say in a sweet and elegant tone, leaving you speechless.
That boy knew how to cover up problems with some fake etiquette, if only those passers-by knew that behind that kiss was the most inviting "threat" of your life.
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SCARAMOUCHE :
He would not even waste time calming you or understanding your reasons, he would be annoyed by your behavior right away, which would lead him to take you by the neck and push you against the first wall near you.
His mischievous and malicious look stared at you as he squeezed your grip, letting you release a small choked groan.
< When are you gonna learn to be the fucking good whore you can be? I don’t like little bratty girls who whine about everything. Baby, don’t piss me off or I won’t have any problem bending you right against this wall and fucking you until you lose your voice in front of all these people. > He would spit acid at your lips, not worrying about the tone of voice that resounded in the wind, making some girls passing by blush with embarrassment, causing the same reaction to you.
< Now apologize to me and stop acting like a fucking child >. He’d end up loosening your grip a little bit to get you to talk.
< Excuse me, sir, I’m sorry. I will not behave like this anymore > You said in a suffocated tone because of the grip, still feeling a feeling of pleasure between the legs and in the stomach.
The boy would smile satisfied and leave his grip on your neck to take you by the hair and push you against him for a kiss.
< I don’t give a shit about your fake apology. I'll punish you anyway, you know I will and you'll love it so fucking much that all of Inazuma will know my name. > will whisper against your lips and then let go completely.
< Now let’s get out, I’m sick of being here, let’s skip to the fun part at home. >
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sidemari · 1 year
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• 18+ Scenarios Collection •
Pairings: Alhaitham, Cyno, Tighnari and Venti [separately] x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Sexual content ahead, creampie, unprotected sex, public sex, breeding kink, dry humping, lactation kink. Read responsibly.
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Alhaitham 📜
• Dry humping •
The scribe pinched the bridge of his nose in utterly frustration when he finished reading the letter a member of the Akademiya had left above his desk.
'Another useless reunion that they guarantee my presence is important. What a nuisance' He thought bitterly, putting the letter aside.
The House of Daena was comfortably quiet, only the sounds of books' pages being skimmed or small talk between some people could be heard. Perhaps if the ambience was noisy Alhaitham would have already snapped at some point.
His bad mood faded for a second or two when he heard the wooden door of the place being open. It revealed the one person's figure who could bring him some coziness.
"Alhaitham" You walked towards him, calling his name softly to not bring any attention to you two. "You seem upset by something"
'How can she be so accurate?'
Your hand caressed his hair in your usual manner to greet him, but this time a sigh of relief left his lips - almost as if he didn't want you to stop playing with his white locks.
Your hands went to his shoulders, easily noticing how tense they were. As you squeezes his shoulders as a way to release tension, Alhaitham feels every nerve of his body being ignited in such a good way.
He shudders with the small massage you were giving him, gaining a chuckle from you.
'Thankfully this desk is hard to notice when there are so many book shelves around here'
"(Name)...?"
"Yes, Alhaitham?"
"I need your help with something"
It wasn't difficult to notice how riled up he had gotten with so little stimulation.
"I'm yours, do whatever you want"
The next thing you knew was that you were pressed against a bookshelf with your boyfriend rutting his cock against your thighs. Precum made your fingertips sticky as you played with his sensitive tip.
You were fully clothed still, but your uniform* of the Akademiya allowed such contact with him. Meanwhile, Alhaitham had simply opened his zipper and slipped his hard cock out of his boxers.
So that was what exhaustion mixed with frustration resulted? You couldn't complain about anything, though.
He kept thrusting his aching dick between your thighs, whispering filthy words into your ear as you kept playing with his precum.
You tasted your fingertips, smiling devilishly afterwards and even if he couldn't see your face, he knew perfectly well what was happening.
When his orgasm grew closer, his fingers pulled your soaked panties aside so he could shoot his warm cum deep inside your heat.
"Take it like the good girl you're... I want to see you working here on the House of Daena as my cum seeps out of your womb into your panties" Alhaitham fixed his clothes after putting your underwear back in place from under your dress.
Pecking your lips quickly before returning to his desk, he whispered something against your ear that had you shivering in anticipation.
"And at night, after I'm done with this stupid reunion, I'll make you utterly mine time after time. I'll make sure to retribute your help this morning, my love"
Note: Imagine the Akademiya uniform such as Lisa's released skin :)
• Lactation kink •
"I'm home" Your husband spoke quietly, closing the door behind him, but he received no answer from you.
He thought it was weird not having you in the living room or in the kitchen like you usually did by the time he arrived home from the Akademiya.
"(Name)? Is everything alright?"
"Oh, hey love" You spoke a bit loud since you were for in the bathroom. You even tried to sound normal, but worry was all over your voice and he didn't let that detail slip.
"Are you okay? Does something hurt?" He asked concerned when he finally spotted your in the bathroom, fixing your clothes.
"I'm good, don't worry" He looked all over you trying to notice something different but ended up finding nothing new at all.
Shrugging it off, he pulled you to a hug, a hug that brought some discomfort to you one time that your body was so sensitive since some afternoons ago.
A few more hours passed with you two enjoying each other's company when the time to sleep finally came.
He had to admit it.
You looked absolutely sweet and beautiful even pregnant.
Something about the motherly glow made you even more gorgeous than you already were.
Alhaitham was lost in thought when your voice stopped his daydreaming.
"Those last few weeks of pregnancy are so difficult..."
"You're doing so well, my sweet girl. Soon enough we'll have our baby by our side, you just have to stay strong a few more weeks"
When your eyes started watering he brought your body close to his, hugging you tightly.
This time you couldn't hide the discomfort.
He immediately let go of you when he heard your whimper.
"I'm sorry... I-" Should you tell him?
"What's happening, (Name)? You can tell me anything, you know that. We're married, afterall" He didn't need your answer anymore when he spotted your shirt.
The fabric of your blouse was damp around the area of your breasts.
"I started lactating earlier than expect, is all" You spoke quietly, shy about the situation.
"You had me worried sick, but it was all about this... You shouldn't be ashamed about it, it's expected it would happen at some point" Your husband kissed your forehead.
"It gets uncomfortable whenever I produce too much of..." You sighed, not wanting to finish your line at all.
"I know a way of helping you"
"Usually I just use some utensils to pump it and discard it since it first started"
"My idea is perhaps more fun. What about you let me have a taste of your milk?"
"A-Alhaitham? Are you for real?"
"Why would I lie about such thing?"
"Are you sure about this?"
"As long as you're comfortable, I'll be pleased to experience such thing"
The next thing you knew was that Alhaitham was over you, sucking your nipple with the right pressure so he could taste your milk.
Letting go of you quickly enough, he pulled you to a kiss so you could taste it on his tongue. Separating from you to breathe, he soon came back to his newest discovery.
"You hid this detail for too long. I may need some retribution from you" He teased.
Cyno ⚜
• Breeding kink •
The smell of sex mixed with the warm fragrance of an incense was all over your senses dyring the night you accepted to be finally impregnated by your lover.
Flashes of the one man above you could be seen whenever you opened your eyes properly. Still, everything seemed blurred because of the intensity of his movements.
Something had changed inside of him by the time you agreed to conceive his child.
You noticed the minor details. His red eyes now expressed the urgency, the lust and desire he always managed to hide from you.
That night, he would give all of himself to you as a token of gratitude for all you had done for him, even when he didn't deserve anything but being left alone.
In the moonlight illuminated bedroom you took him inside of you so perfectly it could drive him insane.
Your hand shakily put the loose hair behind his ears as he thrusted inside your heat so viciously you knew you'd be sore.
His eyes were captivatingly beautiful even when clouded with lust.
The expression that crossed your face when another orgasm hit you would be forever on his mind. Furrowed eyebrows, agape lips and rosy cheeks created a singular sight.
"My perfect muse" Cyno whispered against your lips before kissing you with urge.
The soft squeezes of your walls around his cock gained a raspy moan from your lover, that slowly changed his pace.
"Fuck, this feels g-good" He breathes against your skin when your legs pressed his body against yours.
Feeling overestimulated, you whimpered his name as your nails marked the skin of his back. How many times have you both had sex that night? You had lost count.
How many times had Cyno filled you up to the brim with his warm cum?
You couldn't take much more, the excess of his essence had already dampened the bedsheets under you both. Still, he wanted to fuck his seed inside you one last time.
Cyno would get you pregnant that night.
He didn't give a fuck of how filthy or how sinful his thoughts and actions were.
As long as your body accepted the seed of life he was thrusting into you, as long as your body had no other choice than finally conceiving his child, everything was fine.
Some tears of pleasure streamed down your cheeks before he finally came one last time.
"It's alright... I'm here, my muse" Cyno whispered, kissing your wet cheeks. "You did so well this night... May the gods recognize our efforts by blessing us with our child"
He said softly, caressing your lower belly with the knuckles of his fingers.
• Lactation kink •
Finally seeing you after a dreadfully long mission was one of the best things Cyno could experience that night.
"Cyno!" You got up from the couch as quickly as your almost seven months pregnant tummy allowed you. "We missed you"
A genuine smile formed on his lips before he pulled you to an urgent kiss.
He won't let go of you so quickly, as you had to push him weakly so you could breathe.
"I'm sorry... I need all of you after being away for some weeks"
"I know, babe. And I'm here for you. Well, we're here for you, right little one?" You chirped as you guided Cyno's hand towards your belly so he could caress your stomach from above the dress you were wearing.
"They're jumpy because they heard their father coming back home" You said softly.
But Cyno's concentration was centered on another detail.
"You're tired" The eyebags didn't lie.
"Me? No... I'm just a bit..." Cyno's gaze was pressuring you to be honest. "You're right. My nights haven't been so calm"
Guiding you to the bedroom, Cyno was curious about your behavior.
"What do you mean by that? The baby is keeping you awake? Are you in pain?"
"No... It's something more complicated than that, Cyno... My body is..." You couldn't finish your line, as the tingling sensation on your breasts became hard to ignore.
"Your dress..." He muttered.
Had it happened in front of him?
"I'm sorry... I- I'll do something about it"
He stopped you from leaving the room.
"It's natural and expected for a pregnant woman to lactate at some point"
"It's too early... I keep producing more of it, even if our child doesn't need it yet"
"You shouldn't feel guilty. "Divine feminine" they say, remember?" A silly joke of his could always steal a smile from you.
"What do you do with the excess?"
"C-Cyno!"
"What? I'm your husband"
"I pump it and, well... Discard it"
"What a waste... You should let me help you until our baby isn't born" Your cheeks got red with the slyness of his line.
"If you wanna have a taste just say it, Cyno"
"Oh... So my wife finally understood what her husband wants from her? How clever she is"
When his energy switched from making jokes to drinking your milk, you noticed how much your body missed him.
Small and soft squeezes from his hands on your breasts helped the flow of milk leave your glands to arrive his mouth.
Cyno only stopped what he called "savoring time" when both of your breasts were soft again, bringing you some comfort.
"Do you want my final verdict?"
"Cyno...!" You cursed.
"Come on, it's good. A bit watery, but warm and as long it comes from you, I don't mind drinking it more times"
You deadpaned a little and before you could say anything, he broke the silence.
"Let's make up for the lost time on my mission. You're the one in control tonight"
Tighnari 🌿
• Breeding kink •
It took quite some time for him to bring up that subject to you.
He was worried that the stigma around having such thoughts and desires would make you feel uncomfortable or upset.
It was relieving knowing you accepted and validated that detail about him.
The first time you both had unprotected sex brought pure euphoria to him and only made his kink more fervent.
Fervent to the point he'd accept any opportunity to mark you as his with his essence. He would fill you up with his cum until you were leaking so he could have the excuse to fill you up once again.
The adrenalin that the possibility of getting you pregnant anytime you both had sex was addictive to him. The thought of creating life with you was something he truly craved.
That night, however, was special.
After studying your monthly cycle for some weeks, he knew you were fertile that night.
Tighnari could barely restrain himself when he smelled your scent after you had left the shower in his bedroom.
Almost as he was in a rut, only one thought crossed his mind: he would breed you raw.
You didn't notice he was in the room, but you soon felt your boyfriend pressing your naked body against his clothed one, making sure you felt how prepared he was to breed you.
"I'm sorry your shower won't be so useful"
...
Tighnari was fucking you raw against that mattress. An unusual thing for him, since he was the slow and steady type, but that night something was indeed off.
His hips moved swiftly against yours, filling you up completely just to almost leave you within seconds. He kept murmuring his thoughts against your ears as he thrusted inside you non-stop.
"I'll breed you so perfectly tonight, my doll..." His hand squeezed your throat softly, sending shivers down your spine as he kept talking to you. "Fuck, I'll fill you up with my seed so many times that your womb will be full of me..." His thumb brushed against your plumpy lips. "Say it to me, my doll. Say you want me to fuck you senselessly tonight... Say that you belong to me and me alone... Say that you're my little cum slut"
"Tighnari..." You could only cry in pleasure.
It was hard for you to say anything when you could barely think straight or breath properly. But he was right. You were his and you'd carry his child happily so you could finally have your own family.
"Your body will remember me even after we're done... Fuck, it will... I'll mark you all the ways I possibly can"
"Yes... Just like that, 'Nari-" You whimpered, leaning one hand on his shoulder "Fuck me hard, fuck me good... Fuck me until the only thing I have in my mind is you-"
You didn't even know how you managed to say such words while all you wanted to do was whimper his name non-stop.
He deserved this.
"Fill me up, 'Nari... I promise I won't waste a single drop of your cum"
Fuck, you were close.
So close it almost hurted.
"Cum for me, (Name)... Cum for me, baby... Cum, cum, cum..." Tighnari was in a trance as he kept murmuring such words while he still slammed his cock inside your heat repeatedly and oh so viciously.
You feel his body shudder as he comes inside of you and you can't stop the tears leaving your eyes as you feel his warm essence shooting deep inside of you, as the contractions from your walls helped his seed to reach the deepest parts of your womb.
"Forever and ever" He breathes against your lips before falling by your side on the bed.
...
You lay together for a while before something snaps inside of him.
"Hey babe...?" His usual gentle tone had returned, afterall. "I didn't hurt you, did I? I went over the top this time... I'm so sorry... I even called you-"
"Shh, 'Nari... It's fine. I truly enjoyed it"
A sigh of relief left his lips.
"Thank you for trusting me. I'll take care of you all night long, my sunshine"
• Lactation kink •
Tighnari was tracing patterns against the soft skin of your swollen stomach while he murmured a lullaby to the child inside your womb, that softly kicked you in joy.
You caressed his hair with love as you got so lost in thoughts you barely listened to him when he called your name.
"You seem distant. Is everything alright?"
"O-Oh..." You whispered shyly. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking a little, I guess"
"Thinking...? About what, sunshine?"
"We're almost there. I can't help but overthink about giving birth, forming a bond with our child or making sure everything is settled for them... I'm afraid, Tighnari"
Tighnari cuddled you from behind, carefully bringing your body towards his so he could hug you and whisper reassuring words against your ears.
"I'll be forever by your side. Gods, since the first time I laid my eyes on you I knew we'd be perfect together. You'll be an amazing mom, (Name), I'm completely sure about that. I know it's terrifying starting something new, specially something as big as stepping on motherhood, but you'll be enough and perfect in everything"
That moment could have been ruined if you both weren't used to that detail.
Being so close to your due date completely changed your body to the point you had already started lactating.
Tighnari dealed with it with ease and gentleness, as usual for his personality.
"Tighnari... I'm sorry"
"For what, sunshine?"
"I can't answer you the way you deserve... They are s-so sensitive and tingling"
"Oh... That. Is it okay if I help you?"
"It would bring me some comfort"
He had already felt that the shirt you were wearing was starting to get damp with milk.
"There's nothing to be ashamed about, (Name)" He said softly as he took off your (or his, since you always borrowed his clothes) shirt with care.
His ears perked up and his tail started wiggling in happiness, until he noticed he was way too excited and that could make you feel uncomfortable.
Clearing his throat, he whispered a "sorry", but you reassured him it was okay. Actually it was cute and almost funny seeing him so happy about such thing, just like a toddler.
"They're so round and inviting... Archons, you're perfect, (Name)... You're the most perfect person of this world" Tighnari muttered before he started sucking one of your nipples, carefully choosing the right pression to not hurt you.
Jolts of your specialty filled his mouth before he swallowed all of it with urge, soon seeking for more of what you had to offer him.
"So warm... Such a delicate taste~" Your lover sounded like he was talking to himself.
Your hand caressed his soft hair as he did his job of relieving you, every now and then scratching his ears only to hear him purring in pleasure.
"I need you now" Tighnari said firmly.
"So make me yours once again, love"
Venti 🍎
• Lactation kink •
It was a surprise even for Venti that one day he'd have a family.
It was impressive that such carefree and independent spirit of an archon had fell utterly in love with a human.
Not that the anemo archon would prefer to lead his life alone, sampling unlimited freedom. Nonetheless it was interesting he chose to stand by an ordinary path.
He chose to start a family to call his with the human he loved.
You were lost on those thoughts when you heard the door of your home being open with a wind current following it's way inside the place.
Smiling, you knew the bard had finished his performances for the day.
"Venti!" You sang happily.
"How are my favorite girls doing?"
Since the first moment you told Venti you were carrying his child he started referring to the baby as a girl, saying that 'something'  told him you both would have a girl.
"Still saying we're having a girl, I see" You joked, kissing his lips briefly, but the man didn't let go of you.
His kiss showed urge as the man guided you through the corridor that ended in your bedroom. You knew exactly what would happen from now on if you gave in.
"Venti... You barely arrived~"
"But I missed you all day long, my muse"
You felt his fingers untying your dress, that once fallen on the ground, revealed your body to him.
Carefully guiding you to the bed, he bard hummed a song as he brushed his fingertips against your 4 months pregnant stomach.
"We still have a long way to go" He pressed kisses against the skin of your neck and collarbones. "But I can't wait to meet her"
Lowering his kisses to your breasts, his eyes seemed to glow brighter by the time he unclasped your lacy bra.
Perhaps your breasts were his new favorite part from your body.
Of course the hormones had changed your body so you could nurture a life properly and by that I mean that you gained some chest.
"Ne, my muse... They're bigger and more sensitive... I could play around with them without getting bored~" His tongue swirled around your nipple, making your squirm under his frame.
"V-Venti..." You whimpered in pleasure when he blew the umid bud before attacking it once again. He sucked your nipple in need, every now and then whispering some praises that had you blushing hard.
Soon, a tingling sensation started on your breasts, but you shrug it off thinking it was the heat of the moment.
But when your lover's eyes widened for a bit before letting go off your breast abruptly that things got a bit... Weird.
"W-What's wrong?"
Instead of answering you, the bard simply squeezed your soft mound, collecting the white-ish liquid that streamed down your nipples. He licked his digits clean, opening a smirk before saying calmy:
"You're already lactating, my muse"
"What? This m-must be a mistake... I'm barely 4 months into the pregnancy!"
"Maybe I went over the top with the constant sucking and squeezes during sex. Maybe, just maybe, my actions ended up sending a sign to your body that you're ready to produce milk for our little bundle of joy"
Another crashing news.
First it was that you were carrying a god's child inside your womb and now this...?
"Don't worry though, I can always help you to get rid of the excess milk" He winked.
"Barbatos!" You reprimanded him.
"Oh come on, my muse... It will be a waste if someone doesn't enjoy of your specialty"
"Now, let me have a taste of you before I make you mine after such long day"
Sighing in defeat, you simply enjoyed how weirdly good it felt to breastfeed your partner while his fingers were occupied with another portion of your body.
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If you arrived here, have a cookie 🍪
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Can I request Dom Kaeya x sub male reader one shot with a baby boy kink? 16; he/him.
Sure Anon, your request is approved 💙😁
Dom! Kaeya X Sub! Male Reader Nsfw
Warnings: baby boy kinks, daddy kinks
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"Who is my baby boy?~" Kaeya asked while whispering in your ear as he thrusts inside you, "K-Kaeya~," you said while moaning. "Who is Kaeya, hmm?~" Kaeya asked as he pounds you, but this time even harder.
"You daddy!!~" You moaned before cumming, Kaeya was aroused by the sight of this. "Had enough already?~" You shook your head yes and pants rapidly.
Kaeya then took his cock out of your butt before cleaning you up and helps you put on a new set of clothes, "had fun baby boy?~" Kaeya asked, "mhm," you replied softly. Kaeya chuckled before he placed you on his lap and played with your hair gently as you slowly fell asleep.
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erubescentz · 2 years
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⊹ ☆ Thoma x reader - ‘Problem’ ☆ ⊹
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Summery : thoma confides in you about his little ‘problem’ and you deside to help him
cW : smut, virgin thoma, loss of virginity (thoma), handjob, afab gn!reader, subby thoma, dom-ish reader, vaginal penetration
Word count : 1.5k
a/n : yes I may have forgotten about this fic for the hundredth time… oops
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Thoma was always helping others, taking time out of his day for the sake of others. So of course when he came to you with his little ‘problem’ you just had to help him.
You two were enjoying some tea in the infamous komore tea house when he admitted to you that he was a virgin. You almost spat out your tea at the sudden switch of the conversation topic, but sensing Thoma’s utter embarrassment at his confession, you swallow your tea and prepare to comfort him.
“Oh-um don’t worry, it’s nothing to be ashamed of”
“It's just embarrassing y'know? I'm nearly 24” he says, burying his face into his hands, trying to avoid your gaze as his face flushed a deep shade of red.
You didn't know what to say, what do you say after someone confides in you about their lack of sexual experience? Trying to figure out how to comfort him, you asked him if you could help him in any way, and only after it came out of your mouth did you realise the implications that came with that question. And if you thought his face couldn't get any redder, you were wrong.
“I-uh, well if you- I mean I would like tha- but only if you-” you had never seen Thoma so flustered, and god was it cute. You swiftly interrupted his rambling by connecting your lips to his, he whimpered into your mouth in surprise before slowly relaxing into the kiss. You could tell he wasn't necessarily an experienced kisser, but the way he was so eager, chasing your lips the second they parted for air, was driving you crazy.
You moved his hands from your shoulders down to your waist as you climbed onto his lap, not once breaking the kiss. When he held your waist in a tight squeeze, you finally pull back, and the view in front of you was utterly erotic. His face flushed, spit covering the sides of his mouth, and looking up at you with the biggest ‘fuck me eyes. But still, you needed to make sure he really wanted this.
“Are you sure about this Thoma”? He nodded embarrassingly fast before wrapping his arms around you and burying his face into your chest, hearing a muffled “need you”. And of course, you couldn't deny his pleas, so you start to slowly grind your hips into his.
Once again, you capture his lips with yours and continue to slowly grind down onto his now hard bulge. It’s only when he starts bucking his hips up to press into your core that you decide to slide your hands up his shirt, slowly caressing his soft skin before rubbing your fingers across his nipples.
“Mhh- ahh” he panted into your mouth as play with his chest, never once stopping the movement of your hips. You remove his shirt to start moving your kisses down from his mouth to his jaw, then to his neck and down his collarbone, all the way till you reach his chest. You look up at him, his eyes looking at you with a silent plea, and then you proceed to take his sensitive nipple into your mouth, not before placing wet kisses all over his chest.
The soft whines he lets out as you played with his chest made you feel so hot all over, you so desperately wanted to hear more of him, you needed more of him. Pulling back from his chest you placed your hand on his bulge and palmed his through his pants, but his patience was running out and he needed the layer of clothing between you two gone. “Please can you take my pants off ah- please”, he begged, and of course, you complied.
After unbuckling his pants he lifts his hips so you can swiftly pull down his pants and underwear in one go. After the immediate relief of freeing himself quickly comes embarrassment, out of instinct his hands shoot down to cover his strained cock. Only after tilting his head up to meet your eyes, seeing your intense gaze, does he remove his shaky hands from his lap.
“Good boy”, he visibly shudders at your praise.
Spitting on your hand, you begin to stroke his length slowly. He is patient at first, closing his eyes while he lets out moans in heavy breaths. But as you continue to stroke him at the same slow pace, he starts to buck his hips up in frustration. As much as you would like to tease him until he had no choice but to beg, he wasn't the only one who was starting to get impatient. And so you pulled back your hand, Thoma whined but didn't dare to complain, and removed your shirt and bra. There was no hiding the way Thomas's eyes wandered straight to your chest, but his hands stayed griped to your hips.
“You can touch me if you want” his eyes immediately snapping up to meet yours, looking almost guilty. With confirmation, his hands travel upwards to cup your chest, softly fondling them in his palms. You let out a pleasant sigh as you reach down to remove your pants, all while Thoma is still feeling you up.
Finally being as naked as him you cup his cheeks and pull him in for another deep kiss as you sit your wet heat right on top of his length. The kiss turns into a messy makeout as you slide your core up and down his cock, eating up every moan and groan that leaks from Thomas's mouth. Without pulling away from the kiss you grab Thomas's cock and begin to line it up with your entrance, and as soon as Thoma figured out what you were doing, he pulled back from your lips to witness you finally taking his virginity. He stared with stars in his eyes as you slowly began to sink down on his length, gasping as you bottomed out. Before you started to move you took time to just relish in the feeling of Thoma being inside you, you felt so full in the best way possible. And similarly, Thoma wrapped his arms around your torso and bathed in the warm, wet feeling of being inside you.
All Thoma could think about was how fucking good you felt, and before he could fully ground himself you began to move up and down on his cock, and god did it feel amazing. You eased your way into a nice steady pace, not too fast, not too slow. Thomas's head fell back as he struggled to stay quiet, too indrenched in this newfound pleasure to be embarrassed by the loud moans and whimpers he was letting out, probably louder than the moans you were making.
“Fuuck, it feels so good, i- even better than I thought it would” he admitted
“Oh? So you ah-have thought ab-shit about this before?” you tease, struggling to form a coherent sentence as your hips start to move increasingly faster. Instead of replying, he buries his face into your chest as he babbles incoherently, only managing to make out words such as “s’good” and a multitude of profanities.
As you continue to angle your hips to hit just the right spot, you start to feel your orgasm building up, a creamy white ring of arousal forming around the base of his cock. As you continue to ride him, getting closer and closer to coming, you begin to worry that despite being more experienced than him, you would be the one to cum first. But just before reaching your height, Thoma squeezes you impossibly tight as he shouts “Shit-shit-shiit cumming im- ah! yesyeyes~ “ as he cums into you, and you soon follow.
You both lay in each other's arms as you come down from your highs, and before you could even say anything Thomas's lips crash into yours, almost like he is afraid of whatever you were going to say. Eventually pulling back from the kiss, Thoma tells you something he has been waiting too long to tell you.
“I love you”
a/n : dw you said ily back, I was just to lazy to write anymore :,)
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ervndxz · 2 years
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୨୧ ꒰ how your lover treats you
☆ mondstadt only ☆ chrs ;; venti, bennett, albedo,
** fluff. **
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venti would take you out to fancy restaurants and hang out with you on the tavern balcony, making you stargaze with him at night, then as dawn strikes he'd tease you for being such a bedhead. you'd make him meals while on break. for your birthday, venti would gather all of your friends and colleagues and host a meetup, similar to the wb fest.
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bennett wouldn't visit you often out of fear, but when he did you'd make sure he's well. you'd kind of be his caretaker, helping him on missions and making sure he has a hearty meal before bed. he'd give you nighttime kisses which would set you dozed. for your birthday, bennett would arrange a self-made dinner party, which may or may not have poisoned you, yet you loved him nonetheless for his thought of making you happy and gave him a calming hug.
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albedo would paint with you and protect you from the cold, jumping at you from behind every time he saw you zoning out. on saturdays, he'd take you to see klee, addressing you as 'sister' when near her yet it made you chuckle. however albedo frequently would use you as a 'subject' and test experiment. on your birthday, albedo would paint you murals for your home to feel livelier than ever.
NEXT UP ! : public 'shenanigans' with liyue gals
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p4latinus · 2 years
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jealousy | childe/tartaglia x reader [nsfw]
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characters: childe/tartaglia, kamisato ayato (mentioned)
genre: !afab, smut fanfic
tw: nsfw! minors/ageless blogs dni, swearing
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imagine childe being so jealous and insecure about ayato breeding you better. let’s face it - childe would be so jealous about ayato reliving the whole “how are babies made” bullshit with you. so he would bring it upon himself to show you “how it’s really done”.
he would be too eager that he might forget foreplay but it’s not until you yelped in pain over the burning stretch. if he’s feeling a little more polite, he would rest his cock in you, slowly pulling out and watching you beg - all needy for it again.
he grins to himself, slowly kissing down your body to eating hungry laps on your wet cunt. he loves that it is glistening and so, so wet for him. it’s almost like a sacred prayer that keeps him worshipping more. he lured you to the sofa - the plush, red velvet sofa that was made specifically for you and him to share. he knew better than to leave you famished for luxury. he loved spoiling you, and always sought it as a competition to give you better than ayato. all the soft, sheer, and intricately handcrafted lingerie - everything was for you, his precious, sweet baby. you were such a fragile, beautiful work of art that he lusted for - pounding relentlessly and mercilessly. childe didn’t care if you were in pain - he just wanted you to scream his name louder than you shrieked for ayato.
he lays you on your back, pressing onto his chest, before scooping his strong, muscular arms under your leg. fucking you just like that. watching you drool stupidly as you begin tearing.
“you like this so much, huh, y/n?” he smiles to himself, licking your neck before thrusting quicker than before. you couldn’t decide what hurt more - the addictive, burning stretch of his cock pumping in and out of you wildly, or the fiery pain of your skin slapping against each other as he lapped you harder with each thrust.
his pace quickened and hardened as you began squirting. he smirked, knowing that you had only rimmed ayato, but not made quite this much of a mess. it was addictive, wasn’t it? being fucked so stupid you could barely say his name. all that he could hear were inaudible moans & groans as your breath hitched.
“look at me, bitch.” his voice was harsh & assertive. your half lidded eyes followed his gaze before he smiled and said, “that’s it, my sexy girl. keep your eyes on me.” before reaching a hand around your throat and giving you the firmest thrusts. your body twitched and stiffened by the impact, slowly your legs shook until you muttered “c-cum.” childe knew better than to taunt you, but instead praised you, knowing it would leave you weaker & ready for more of him. with a final thrust, he peppered your face with gentle kisses, before carrying you to the bathroom for a warm bath.
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vailry · 2 years
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.• ‘’ ღ leaving you lonely , 1.1k words
———— includes traveler, paimon, and beidou for a few sentences ღ‘’ • .
love note , contains consensual somnophilia
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Today has been such a long and hard working day for you, your back was aching and every step felt like walking on needles. Commissions were extremely busy today and walking back and forth to Ritou and then back to Inazuma City was a painful experience. You were tired and you were almost blacking out every minute or two, every step made you feel even more drowsy. Finally twisting the bedroom door knob, you inhaled the blanket's smell. It smelled like Kazuha’s regular scent, minty and sweet, honestly it was addicting to you.
Since Kazuha was busy helping the Traveler and Beidou out on the seas, you’d have to wait for him to come back later. So honestly, falling asleep right now would be the best idea now. As you blinked your eyes and yawned once more, you clenched the silky blankets and went fast asleep.
“Alright, we’re back in Ritou. You guys be safe alright? I’ll be back in Liyue if you ever need me, Traveler.” Beidou waved at the two before shouting out to her crew, dropping the sails and sailing away. “Thanks for helping us today, Kaedehara Kid!” Paimon said, slapping her tiny hands on his shoulders as a sort of phrase. “Though, you wouldn’t stop muttering about this girl-“ Kazuha locked eyes with Paimon before his cheeks turned a soft pink. He looked embarrassed but just shook it off right after. “Sorry for that, but you're welcome. I’ll see you two next time then.” Paimon lifted her arms and stretched before waving goodbye at Kazuha. Soon they both parted back to their respective places.
Every step of the way going into Inazuma City was him thinking of you- he remembered the things you did to him this morning like your morning kisses, and your sweet and heart-melting ‘I love you!’’s. It wasn’t surprising to find him in a blushing mess. Soon he was in Inazuma City, walking on the stone sidewalk and finally coming back to his house.
Swiftly opening the front door, he noticed the cluttered decorations on the floor of the hallways. ‘Shit! Did somebody break in?’ Kazuha thought to himself. Heavily puffing, he ran towards the bedroom and opened the door just to find you in your work attire.
Kazuha had a sigh of relief before looking at the angel in front of him, his girlfriend. Shutting the door behind him, he removed pieces after pieces of clothing, dropping it on the ground as he climbed his way on the bed. You were gorgeous- absolutely breathtaking to him. He rubbed his two bandages fingers up and then back down to your chin, then taking his thumb and rubbing your plush lips.
Leaning into your warm body, he grabbed your waist and pecked your lips with occasional gentle bites here and there. He made his way down to your neck, then to your collarbone, and then finally pushing away your top to see your perky tits. “F-fuck..” He would be lying if he said he wasn’t turned on just seeing you so defenseless like this.
He cupped one breast, sucking on the exposed nipple. The other hand stroking his clothed cock, precum leaking out and spewing onto your thighs. His whimpers overcame your quiet snoring as he kept flicking his tongue on your tit. “Darling, I’m sorry I can’t take this anymore..” Kazuha slid down his boxers exposing the precum covered cock. Stroking it softly and swiftly, he slid aside your panties and set the tip in front of your entrance. “Mhhhn..” You groaned, twisting and turning for a few seconds before lying down still again. Setting his two arms beside you, he pushed his tip inside making you shiver and bite your lip gently. Kazuha cooed at you, rubbing your cheek and kissing your lips hungrily.
“I love you, [y/n]. You’re so fucking beautiful and perfect- Nnnghh..” He groaned as he pushed a few more inches into your tight walls. Exhaling heavily before pushing in the last few inches, he looked back at your relaxed face and kissed you once more. Lifting his left hand up to your side, he gripped it gently before thrusting in and out of you slowly. Moans and whimpers filled the room, echoing throughout the hallways.
He wrapped his hand around your breast once more, twisting the nipple before sucking on the breast’s skin. One on your tits, two on the shoulders, and three on your neck. You were practically covered in his love bites. He fluttered his eyelashes at you before closing them, still thrusting his hips deep into you.
“K-Kazuha, darling..?” You muttered
He opened his eyelids to see you rubbing your eyes and groaning from waking up. “I-I’m so sorry my love, I hope I don’t make you mad..” You covered his mouth with your hand and shook your head, “This is a perfect way to wake up. You can keep going.” With your command, he kept bucking his hips into you, balls hitting the curves of your ass. Your hand moved to his loose ponytail, gripping it making him groan.
“Kazuha, dear. Please go faster..” You pulled him into you, his right hand grabbing your hickey covered shoulder. He set his head to the crook of your neck and shoulder before becoming a moaning mess. He did of course go faster, and a bit more harder than he was before. He hugged you deeply as if he was never going to let you go. “Hhhnn.. [y/n].. M’ close..” Kazuha murmured into your shoulder.
You rubbed his back before clenching your hand around his hair once more, “I’m close too, let’s do it together.” You lifted his head up and placed your loving kisses onto his face everywhere, his cheeks, eyes, forehead, and maybe a few pecks on the nose. As you were feeling your high coming closer, you tightened around Kazuha making him whimper and moan. He was a drooling mess for you.
Every thrust with your tight gummy walls was a bliss to him, you were practically milking his cock right then and there. Your slick liquids were leaking out and onto the bed sheets making a sticky mess, not that it was even noticeable to you anyways. You and Kazuha were both a sweaty pile, but that didn’t matter to the both of you. The only thing that mattered right now was melting into each other. “Hhnngg! Kazuha- M’ coming!” You said heavily with a few pants in between the words. He gripped your sides and thrusted faster and harder, rubbing your clit in circles making you go crazy.
“F-fuck! Coming!” You both exclaimed before your sweet release. Strings of white leaked out of you and onto the already soaked blankets and bed sheets. You both panted heavily before Kazuha had collapsed onto you. He dragged his fingers to your pussy, pushing back his cum back inside of you.
“Welcome b-back home, Kazuha..” You hungrily kissed his lips, saliva leaking out from the corners of your lips. Pulling apart each other were two saliva strings that soon collapsed. Kazuha wrapped his arms around your warm body as he placed his face onto the middle part of your chest. “G’night [y/n].” He murmured, you rubbed his head as you spoke, “Goodnight, Kazuha..”
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wanna see more? request some ideas and keep me busy! <33
AHHSJJSJ!! sorry for such a short writing! i spent only an hour or two writing and got distracted a few times!
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lyney-s-bitch · 1 year
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I like to think that Ayato is a very gentle and generous lover, but in bed he can be quite selfish and rough. So I would like to request Ayato taking his female s/o on an extravagant date being sweet the whole time and then spending the night together at the kamisato estate with a complete personality change 👀
Hey hunny, thank you for the ask!
I agree with your hc for the most part, tho I do feel like he would still always make sure you’re ok and being "selfish" would still mean spoiling you in the end lol, but anyways: hope you enjoy~
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Kamisato Ayato || gentleman in the streets, rough in the sheets (sfw & nsfw)
• as the Yashiro Commissioner and head of the Kamisato clan, Ayato is a man that is used to keeping up appearances under all circumstances
• he knows his responsibilities and honors them meticulously, which results in him rarely (if ever) being able to really let go
• as his partner, you were one of those responsibilities, and Ayato would always make sure to take you out on a proper date once a month minimum to make up for at least some of the time he’s spent working
• and when the Yashiro Commissioner takes his love out on a date, you can bet your sweet ass it’s gonna be fancy
• you mean the world to him and he wants you to feel appreciated in every way possible, so he only ever gives you the best of everything, treating you like a queen throughout the whole evening
• the restaurant he takes you to is fancy and expensive enough as is, yet he’s additionally arranged a secluded room for the two of you to dine in
• he holds the door open and pulls your chair back for you like a true gentleman, his every movement, no matter how simple, deliberate and graceful - years of training having shaped him into this form and making it hard for him to ever really unwind
• with a pleased smirk gracing his features, he compliments you on the fine dress you are wearing tonight (that he had gifted you the day prior for this occasion), the intricately laced fabric bearing witness to its quality
• "Indeed, I wonder just what drove me to wear this particular one today… I guess I just have immaculate taste" you flash him a playful smile that earns you an amused chuckle, Ayato slightly lifting his glass of wine towards you with a "Touché"
• despite his distinct exterior formality, Ayato certainly hadn’t forgotten that it was you he was dining with, not some business partner of his
• so after the two of you had received your orders and were left alone, the commissioner was finally able to loosen up just a little, enjoying some playful banter with you but mainly inquiring about and patiently listening to how and what you’ve been doing recently
• the two of you rarely get the chance to really catch up with each other, whenever he finishes work in the evening he’s usually not in the mood to talk much, his body aching for some well-deserved rest
• but on this fine evening, it seemed like both of you had all the time in the world and neither of you was gonna let that go to waste
• and remember, it’s not only your needs that more often than not go unfulfilled due to his demanding job: Ayato himself has to cut down lots of his own as well, which obviously also includes spending some quality time with you
• despite his usual polite and calm manner, his wandering gaze and lingering touches throughout the evening did not slip your attention
• and how could they? you were absolutely basking in them, hungry more like STARVED for his undivided attention, leaning forward to grant him a good look down your cleavage every now and then to make sure his attention stayed on you (as if that was necessary lmao)
• you eventually finished up your dinner and made your way home (why do I feel like this man would order you a carriage-), which is when you thanked him for taking the time and going to the trouble of taking you on this date
• Ayato sighs heavily in response "My sweet darling.. after all this time we’ve been together, you still believe anything I do with or for you classifies as "trouble" to me?"
• his piercing gaze didn’t falter as he gently lifted up your chin to make you look at him, clearly expecting an answer from you
• "I… guess not" you reply after a short pause, I mean how could you genuinely think it was with the way he’s been treating you? even a blind man could see that he clearly enjoyed spoiling you
• in spite of your previous efforts of getting his facade to crack just a bit by using your charms before getting home, the head of the Kamisato clan did not break character until the bedroom door was closed and safely locked behind you
• this was by far not the first time you’ve seen this switch with him, yet it would never get old
• and you know this man’s bedroom eyes hit different
• he’s sitting on the edge of your shared bed, beckoning you to come sit on his lap with a mere flicker of his eyes
• and just who were you to refuse?
• while kissing and biting at your neck, his nimble fingers quickly find their way up your thighs and eventually sneak under your dress, the man below you licking his lips in excitement when he finds you wearing no panties underneath
• "My naughty little girl…", he whispered right next to your ear, and next thing you know you’re sprawled out on your back, hands tied above your head with a silky ribbon
• you’d been together with him for quite a while already, and the two of you had long established the do‘s and don‘t‘s for the bedroom
• yet every time you got intimate, Ayato made sure to ask you whether you still remembered your safe word, not proceeding until you’ve repeated it for him
• there’s very few ways for him to let out his pent-up frustrations, and you always loved being the one to help him unwind even if just for a limited time
• you knew how badly he needed it and honestly… you felt no shame admitting you did too
• at times like these, he would constantly manhandle you into different positions, indulging and relishing in the soft warmth you’re so willingly offering him
• and gosh did he love you for this (not only for this ofc but you get my point)
• he often ended up spanking you quite a lot in the process, fascinated by the distinct handprints of his forming on your ass cheeks
• meanwhile his thrusts are quick but precise, his muscle memory allowing him to hit just the spots inside of you that made you see stars in record time while simultaneously rubbing your clit
• after all, the closer you got to your climax, the more you tightened around him and the better it felt for him as well
• this was a rare occasion where he could fully let himself go and let his carnal instincts and desires take over, using your body for his pleasure
• but you most definitely didn’t mind in the slightest, in fact, you were enjoying yourself to the fullest as well
• merely being able to do this for your man made you happy, but it wasn’t like you were being neglected either
• Ayato made sure you didn’t need to do much of the work at all, it was more than enough for him if you just did your best to be a good girl and hold still for him
• but even so, he would only ever allow himself to be selfish for so long
• once his most urgent needs were satisfied, it was always your turn
• he does prefer fingering you over giving you head, simply due to the fact that it allows him to properly monitor your facial expressions the whole time and whisper dirty little things to you, taking note of what made you moan louder or clench around his digits harder
• well it’s not like he doesn’t already know, but he still enjoys playing around and experimenting a bit with his favorite (and only) little fucktoy
• he definitely takes immense pride in being able to satisfy you, besides - like I mentioned before - he genuinely enjoys spoiling his darling, so there’s no way he would ever turn around and leave you wanting
• so needless to say… both of you would be absolutely spent and blissed out by the end of the night, and you already couldn’t wait for the next date night to come up~
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s1mpactafterhours · 2 years
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Past the moon and all the stars, straight into your loving arms
☆ Kaedehara Kazuha × Reader drabble
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A/N: Look I'm definitely going to have to revisit this later cause I didn't have the energy to type out a fully fleshed out fic at 4am but uuhh... here's a poetic confession kinda thing, then a drabble with your first time with Kazuha. Tried to keep it as vague as possible so hopefully it's consistently gender neutral (but if I do make it into a fic later on I doubt it will stay that way). But yeah let's just ignore whatever tf Teyvat's astronomy is for rn and just enjoy the pretty themes and romantic funky times in this ok? ok. Love y'all, hope you enjoy, and thanks for reading! xo, Aerin ♡
🔞 n/sfw bit is under the cut. mdni pls n ty. 🔞
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"You're like the sun, no.. like the stars. Silently guiding those you meet towards happiness the way stars guide their people home. Form friendships like they form constellations. Not overwhelming like the sun, nor requiring others to shine like the moon.. you provide your own warm glow that everyone can feel safe in, shining all the while not wishing to stand out amongst the sea of stars, smiling upon every wish made in your presence. But darling if you are a star then I am but the moon, who hides like a coward and cannot shine without taking the light from others. Are you too, not afraid that I will take the light from you, far before you were ever set to burn out? Or is that simply a risk that a fool in love is willing to make, to let himself collapse at the feet of his lover, promising to share his light to pull them out of the darkness.. even without the strength of the blazing sun he needs to do so."
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• After a long day of exploration and catching up upon the wanderer's return, you and Kazuha head back to your lodgings for dinner
• After being very close friends for a long time, a drunken night induced by none other than your mutual friend Venti (in which the sneaky bard silently disappeared) led to a mutual confession and first kiss shared between you both
• Ever since, you'd crossed the threshold into the territory of being lovers, albeit shakingly so at first, given the samurai's traveling tendencies. He now prefers to travel in your company, opting for scenic dates or faraway vacations with his lover
• After dinner, Kazuha asks to stay over, getting much flirtier and much bolder with this next step he's taken, inching towards initiative
• He pins you up against the wall, trailing a hand up your thigh, placing chaste kisses on your lips between his words as he speaks, painfully enticing (his eyes the picture of heaven and sin, simultaneously, archons he's so unfair)
• "So I noticed you've been styling your hair similarly to mine a lot lately.. didn't know you were just that into me" he says smugly, teasing just to get a rise out of you
• "Kazuha, I know you didn't ask to stay over just to talk about hair" you bemoan, really hoping his hand would inch just a little closer to your-
• "You're right," and with a drag of his teeth against it lower lip as he pulls back he says, "I wasn't hoping to do much talking at all." Kazuha slides his hands up your arms until he can pin them above your head against the wall
• "What were you planning to do then?" playing coy, your swollen lower lip caught between your teeth as you batted your eyelashes up at him
• "A little more of this," a kiss on the lips, "and this," a kiss on the neck, "and maybe even.. this." Still pinning your arms with one hand, he brings the other to wrap a thigh around his hip as he rolls his hardening length into your crotch
• A pleased sound escapes, from who you're no longer certain, but it only serves to spur Kazuha further; kisses get rougher, messier, needier
• Like he just can't wait another second to have you like putty in his arms or he will die without ever really having the chance to say he lived (he's a poet at heart, but a bit of dramatic everywhere else. but with kisses so divine, you'd never dare to bring the archons into it)
• Both parties only break for air when they're gasping and panting, the look in one another's eyes fervent with want, no, need
• It takes them no time at all to start feeling each other up, a mess of tongues and teeth, slowly sliding down the wall in a flurry of undressing, ridding themselves of all their unnecessary layers of clothing
• True to his word, there's not much time to speak that night, much less let out anything vaguely that coherent anyway
• Kazuha is a very (very) attentive lover, easily pulling multiple releases from his partner before they're finally joined as one
• Whereas the kisses were wild and unbridled passion, this moment of long awaited unity is gentle, an exploration of two souls bearing their love and desire for the other in turn.. marking their surpassing relationship and transcending their bond now as lovers
• Kazuha takes his time cherishing the one he's given his wandering soul and steady heart to, looking into their eyes to check in with them, smothering them with kisses, littering them with kiss marks and bites in the heat of the moment just to have something, anything to ground himself in the moment (as he quite literally grinds and ruts into them as well)
• May not seem it but this softie is quite the romantic, tries for the cliché of both lovers reaching their peak simultaneously (if not, really wants to make them feel good first)
• Basically a service top in this case, especially with emotions/tensions running so high here. But there's more to your local samurai than meets the eye.. but not for tonight-
• Pours his heart out as he gets closer (very poetic 10/10), until he's holding on so tight, all but letting out whines about how good it feels, about how good you feel, how he's losing his mind, how lucky he is to have you and to be loved by you, and at this point you're absolutely shaking around him (not just because your legs are exhausted and his stamina's got even you all tuckered out-)
• Embarrassingly loud moans of your name until he nearly chokes on one of the very moans coming out of his mouth, eyes rolling to the heavens above and beyond behind his eyelids, mouthing hollow kisses into your chest all the while
• After you two come down from your highs, he collapses on top of you, head buried in your neck as he murmurs sweet nothings about Typical Kazuha Things like your scent lingering in the air and how he hopes you'll both smell like each other cause he'd love to feel like he's got you with him in spirit even if he's away
• Lots of lazy kisses and wonderful aftercare until you both give up and just pass out in each other's arms from the sheer exhaustion of it all, after a long day to boot
• His last thoughts before the tides of sleep pull him in are him thanking every star, god, and moment that have ever led to your meeting, enamored by all that you are and all that you two could someday hope to be.
• Kazuha's always been free like the wind, but the one shackle he willing welcomed was the love that bound him by your side. Unlike the wind that can be bottled, his feelings for you never could.
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astravv · 4 months
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PROMPT 11 (SMUT) FOR ALHAITHAM IS SO BEING ON MY MIND RN I CANT GET IT OUT
smut prompt 11 — alhaitham x fem! reader
a/n : NO CUZ ME TOO :,) here’s prompt 11 with alhaitham!!
prompt 11 — ❝i want to watch you take your clothes off❞
cw — sexual content , praising
pairing(s) — alhaitham x fem! reader
story — alhaitham and y/n have been together for awhile, but they have never experienced sex or anything remotely close to it before. y/n wears his clothes, which makes alhaitham feel things he hasn’t felt before with y/n.
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it was so cold. probably the coldest it’s been in sumeru for awhile. usually it’s nasty, humid weather. you didn’t really bother buying clothes for cold weather because it’s not like it ever really got cold. usually the coldest it would get would be 60s or 70s.
today was different however. when you walked outside for some fresh air and to drink your freshly brewed tea, the cold air just hit you like a truck. so you decided to set the tea down inside and dig through you and your boyfriend, alhaitham’s shared closet to find some warmer clothes.
you didn’t find anything that belonged to you that would keep you warm, but you did find something in alhaitham’s clothing. a nice big gray hoodie. you decided to just throw on some of your black leggings on too, just to tie it together.
you didn’t realize how comfy alhaitham’s clothing truly was, even though it was sorta big on you.
throughout the day, you lounged around on the couch and in the kitchen, waiting for your boyfriend to come home. he had to be at the akadeymia today for a meeting. these times always bored you because alhaitham said you weren’t aloud to go with him. so dumb. doesn’t he know that you wouldn’t cause trouble? he just tells you he’s very sorry and gives you a big hug and kiss before he walks right out the door. it’s also not like kaveh was there to keep you company either. he was also gone to do whatever architecture thing he was doing now.
but once that final hour came, you started getting more and more impatient. you just wanted your boyfriend to come home and cuddle with you on the couch as you both watch some movies and enjoy some snacks.
as soon as you heard alhaitham’s keys trying to unlock the door, you immediately jumped to your feet, ready to greet him at the door.
once the wooden door opened, alhaitham appeared at the door, looking up and down at you.
“oh hey, y/n.” he gave me a small smile, still looking at every part of you. “are you wearing my clothes?”
“yeah, it was really cold out today and i didn’t have anything to wear, so i just took one of your hoodies.” you reply. “that’s ok, right?”
“uhh,” he gets lost in his thoughts for a second. “yes, of course.”
you grin and grab his hand, pulling him towards the couch where you already have snacks, drinks and the tv set on a movie.
“i’ve missed you all day, so i wanted to surprise you with a movie date!” you exclaim. he blushes a bit but doesn’t say anything for a minute and you quickly sit him down on the couch. “do you want a soda or just some water? or you can have both if you’d like.”
“water, please.” you notice that alhaitham can’t keep his eyes off you, it makes you feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside, but it starts to make you feel like you got something on your face or you’re doing something wrong.
“is everything ok? you keep staring at me.” you say, as you pour ice cold water into a cup for him.
“um.. yeah, everything’s fine.” alhaitham murmurs, watching you pour the water.
“uh.. okay.” you hand him the cup and he takes a big swig of it, then goes right back to looking at you.
“do you wanna cuddle?” you question. he doesn’t reply, but he wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you closer to him. he slowly gets on top of you and you both just look at each other in the eyes.
“al-haitham!” you squeak. he leans in and presses his lips onto yours. they’re a little chapped, but it’s okay, you still melt into the kiss. he starts to push his tongue between your lips, asking for an entrance. you open your lips and he slides his tongue in, licking all around your mouth, feeling every inch of it. you melt into his arms.
alhaitham releases the kiss, looking back into your eyes again.
“take your clothes off.” alhaitham says, still staring into your eyes, like he’s staring into your soul.
“what?” you reply, extremely confused on what your boyfriend just said. he’s never said anything like that before.
“take your clothes off.” alhaitham repeats. “i want to watch you take your clothes off.”
you gulp a bit, pushing yourself a bit away from him, not losing the eye contact. he lets go of you, still keeping his eyes on every inch of your body.
you start by slowly taking your leggings off, which are harder to get off. you pull them all the way down and off your legs, revealing your black underwear underneath. they weren’t anything fancy.
then you grab the gray hoodie, pulling it over your head slowly. you didn’t have a bra on, since you were just at home. your chest now exposed to alhaitham, who averts his attention to them.
your breathing is hitched, and you slowly start to slide your underwear off. once they’re off and thrown into the floor with the other clothes, you sit in front of alhaitham with your knees up to your chest.
alhaitham smirks and leans pushed your chest away from your legs so he can see every inch of you. he takes you all in, all of your beauty outside of the clothes that was previously restraining it.
“alhaitham..” you mutter softly.
“y/n..” he leans down and connects his lips to yours again. his hands can’t help but latch onto your body, feeling up your soft curves and crevices. he grabs your thighs and pulls them up so you wrap your legs around his waist.
“i’m gonna make you feel good, baby.” he says between the passionate kisses. he lets go off your lips and quickly pulls his shirt off, revealing is very nice toned abs and torso. then he moves your legs and tears off his pants and underwear, leaving no time to slowly get undressed.
you can’t help but stare at his dick, taking it all in. alhaitham licks his lips a little and leans down to start kissing your chest. his lips hover over your right nipple, just enough so you can feel his hot breath. it makes you tingle a bit in your stomach, giving you butterflies.
“alhaitham..” you cry out.
“baby..” he answers, immediately latching onto your nipple and sucking on it, making you arch your back and wrapping your arms around his neck. you also slide your fingers all in his gray locks of hair.
his tongue laps around your nipple, sucking at every bit of it. your moan keeps getting louder and louder.
he lets go and continues down, leaving small kisses along your stomach and down to your womb. once he gets below, he rests his lips on your slit, leaving small kisses, teasing you. he then raises his lips to your clit, sucking your clit and licking all around it, driving you nuts. he places one of his fingers on your clit, rubbing it around and pressing on it like it’s a button.
his mouth does all the work below, sticking his tongue as far as he can into you, licking all around your entrance as he licks in and out of your body.
“you’re driving me crazy, ‘haitham..” you moan out, your hands still gripping onto his hair, pushing his face further into your core. he keeps on rubbing your clit and causing you to squirm underneath him. “‘haitham, please!”
all of a sudden, your legs quiver and you cum onto his face. you let out a long sigh and let go of alhaitham’s hair, resting them beside you.
alhaitham sits up and rubs your juices off his face and onto his arm. he then wraps his arms around your body and sits you up. you rest your head on his chest, opening your eyes slightly to look at his still very excited cock. you smile a bit and lean down, taking his length all into your mouth, sliding it in and out. drool spills out of your mouth as you sloppily go up and down on his cock, soaking it.
“mmm, baby, keep going.” he softly tugs on your hair, guiding you.
you choke on his length trying to stick it all into your mouth, you want to show him that you can take it. you hum against your boyfriend’s dick.
“that feels amazing, baby.” he praises you, which makes you feel like you need to keep going to get more praises. you pick up your speed, and then alhaitham presses your head down all the way on his cock. you choke on it, coughing very loudly as he lets out a loud groan, releasing into your mouth.
he lets go of your head and you quickly pull away, coughing up the cum a little bit also trying to regain your breath.
“i’m sorry.” alhaitham apologizes. “it just felt so good, i couldn’t help myself.”
you smile at him, then leave a small kiss on his cheek. you wrap your arms around him, and sit yourself down onto his dick, which is still semi-hard.
“you still want to keep going, baby?” he asks, grabbing onto your waist and hovering you over his dick.
“yes, i want to make you feel good.” you reply, sweetly. you slowly sit down onto him, sliding his dick inside your sopping insides. you rest your hands on alhaitham’s shoulders, helping yourself balance as you bounce up and down on his cock.
you stare into his eyes as he’s watching every part of your body, especially your chest. your chest jiggles as you bounce up and down on him quickly. the wet slapping noises echoing throughout the house. the couch starts making lots of noise too from the impact.
“god, you do this so well.” alhaitham lets out a short, but semi-loud moan. he throws his head back and closes his eyes as he takes in the feeling of you bouncing up and down so quickly.
“‘haitham.. i’m about to..” you cry out as you lift yourself up and cum onto his twitching dick. you slide back onto his dick, stick moving up and down to pleasure alhaitham.
“baby, i’m about to go crazy.” he grunts, digging his hands into your waist, in which he starts to move you faster. “do you want me to cum in you?”
“umm.. probably not for awhile..” you manage to get out as he quickly pulls himself out, ejaculating onto your stomach and chest. “fuck…”
he throw you onto the couch and grabs a cracker off the charcuterie board you had made earlier. he looks at you and smiles softly.
“let me go get a towel for you, then we can continue your plan.”
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devieuls · 1 year
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Hello can I plz request Inazuma boys (if you can) react (separately) to their s/o wearing this outfit? Spicy reaction plz! It's ok if no tho! :)
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Inazuma boys x ¡ FEM reader !
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Synopsis: On a sultry day in the middle of summer, you decided to dress in opaque clothes that left a lot of skin to the eye, presenting yourself to your boyfriend as if you were not leaving the house naked (in their eyes, ofc).
Characters: Itto, Kazuha, Thoma, Scaramouche, Gorou, Ayato, Heizou
Note: I didn’t really know how to play this choice of clothes, but I tried in every way to stay in the personality of the characters, forgive me if you won’t read exactly what you wanted. I don’t know, some have inspired me more than others. I remember that they are not native English speakers, so forgive my mistakes and feel free to correct me. Also the requests are open to all, maybe it takes a while to answer but I do it without problems!
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Itto:
The hot summer day was slowly killing your energetic boyfriend, finding him lying on the floor with his faithful pet Ushi, as he waves energetically with one of your fans, complaining through some of them about the heat that made him sweat.
< Honey, would you like to go to the beach? I know that you suffer the heat and I’m sorry to make you stay at home agonizing > You said bending down to him, to better look at his agonizing face and his eyes closed.
You had to take a few steps back because of the guy who had jumped up from happiness, mentally preparing for long swims in cold water.
< Love! you don't know how much I love you- > His smile froze once seen with what clothes you were going to leave the house. His heart accelerated rapidly as he pumped blood throughout his still-euphoric body. < Is the temperature that’s so hot or is it you? > he growled gently before approaching you, taking you from the hips and leaving a gentle kiss on your lips.
You blushed as you kissed the boy back, feeling his hands wandering over your body, touching him with extreme delicacy and devotion.
< How stupid are you! Do you like it? is great for very hot seasons > You said laughing as you wrapped your arms around her neck, putting yourself on tiptoe because of the height difference.
< Oh, you’re the "very hot season" now. I mean… > he coughed and cleared his voice < honey… you’re so… wonderful. > He said looking you in the eye, holding you close to him. Her hands ended up on your ass and she picked you up and headed for the room. < But. I can’t let you just walk out. You created a big problem in my pants and now the heat is not the only thing that makes me agonize. > He ended by lying on the bed, then tying his hair in a tail and looking at your body practically exposed to him. < God, I’d eat you for hours. >
You blushed as the boy only stayed with the leather body harness and choker, perfectly displaying his red tattoos, before getting on the bed and taking off your clothes.
Glad to see you didn’t wear a bra and take off your panties with his teeth. < We’re going to the beach tomorrow. We've better things to do. > He would say giving you a smile before disappearing between your legs.
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Kazuha :
You could say you loved living on a pirate ship, traveling all the time, discovering new things and always being in good company, but above all you loved having your boyfriend on the crew.
You found your boyfriend sitting in front of his desk, writing something while humming something low, wearing a light crumpled kimono that leaving his collarbones and shoulder bare.
You approached him carefully, placing your arms on his shoulders and leaving a kiss on his neck, peering at what he was writing.
< Love, what do you write? > You moaned against her soft skin.
< Nothing important. Where have you been all morning? I looked for you but no one saw you, I was worried. > He said to then turn to you, closing the notebook he was writing on, and then swallowing to see the top you were wearing.
< Oh, Captain Beidou kidnapped me for the morning. She said she had clothes to withstand the heat of inazuma, as my usual clothes are " a bit heavy and covering". Do you… do you like me? am I okay? > You asked away from him to take a ride on yourself to see the boy.
Kazuha’s eyes followed your entire body, biting his lip and then getting up and grabbing your hand for a twirl.
< You are a blessing to the eyes. Whatever you wear can only feel good > He said gently, and then kiss the palm of your hand. You smiled and then looked at the boy’s bare chest and shoulder, blushing because of some sinful thoughts that were going through your mind.
Kazuha noticed it and stroked your cheek with slightly reddened knuckles.
< I’m thinking the same things about you, princess. > He said to then drop his hand on your neck, then on your breasts and end up on the crotch of your shorts. He sighed before making you back to the bed and take off his kimono completely, immediately going to touch your breasts and squeeze a nipple already hard. < Maybe, today the captain will do without our presence. > he said smiling and then start biting and sucking your neck.
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Thoma :
He wouldn’t even give you time to leave the room to be seen with the new dress, as he would rush into the bedroom to watch you try on the outfit, excited to see you with new and "strange" clothes.
He swallowed seeing your thighs exposed like that, feeling already tight in his pants and cursing himself for not having enough self-control to collapse like this, unfortunately you were his weakest point and some points, like your thighs, they drove him crazy.
< Love, are you all red in your face… are you.. are you all right? > You asked approaching him worried, while you laid a hand on his burning cheeks.
< No, I’m not okay. You’re so hot you made me hard in seconds. I would like to be more cavalier not to say certain things directly but… dressed so, my head does nothing but think about how satisfying it would be to fuck you right now > he said everything in a frustrated tone.
You sat on his lap, raising his face and grinning maliciously.
< And that’s exactly what I wanted > You answered and then kissed him and made him smile as he put his hands under your top behind your back, raising it slowly.
< You really like to tease me > he said by biting his lip, then passing a finger on your column, making you pant slightly, seizing the moment to overturn the positions and put yourself under him. < Then you’ll get what you want. >
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Scaramouche :
The boy looked at you with a bored face, rolling his eyes as you wandered around the house looking for various things to go out. He stood silently against the wall, his arms crossed against his chest and clearly crushed. Even though he wasn’t showing it, seeing you dressed like that had the blood pumping towards his cock, making it hard.
< You’re really a stupid brat. How long do you take to prepare? > He said grumbling loudly, bringing his eyes to the ceiling, clearly shattered by the time you were wasting him.
< I can’t find my fan. It was the only one I had. I’ll die under the sun of inazuma without that! > You said almost whining, looking for him everywhere and hoping that your boyfriend had a little more patience.
Meanwhile, Scaramouche was thinking about how naive you were not to have yet realized that he had your fan and this to keep you from leaving the house dressed like this. He would never admit he was jealous, so he preferred to play dirty with you.
The boy walked up to you and took you like a sack of potatoes, taking you to the bedroom with a puff. < I’ve had enough. we stay home. > He said to then get between your legs and hold your body with one hand, making you blush. < Plus, dressed like that, you made my dick hard, so you gotta fix it, baby girl. > He concluded by smirking maliciously as he took off your black shorts, sticking two fingers inside you, making you grab behind him and pant. < You’re so naive you didn’t realize right away that I had the fucking fan. Don’t worry baby, you won’t need it for a long time >
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Gorou :
You knew your boyfriend couldn’t stand the summer heat, having dog blood in his veins he also shared this unpleasant trait with them, not to mention the fact that he went into heat at that time; which made him frustrated and stressed.
You watched your boyfriend as he stood on the ground in front of the fan, with some wet rags that were attached to his body to cool him down and lower the temperature on his body. < Baby, would you bring me some water with ice? I feel I’m going to die… > He said exasperated, placing a new cold patch on his forehead. Sweat continued to sweat down his bare chest, while his trousers were slightly lowered under his hips.
You nodded and quickly brought water to your boyfriend, it made you sad to see him in those conditions, you were used to his strong and determined personality.
< Can I do something else for you? maybe a swim on the beach could help… don’t you think? > You said looking at him gently, as you removed a warm patch from his belly, touching his burning skin.
The boy opened his eyes to answer you and remained speechless to see you dressed like that, beginning to wag his tail flapping on the wooden floor, embarrassing himself at once for his tail that could not hide his excitement.
< Oh, fuck, kitten… I’m fighting so hard against my heat and you come dressed like that… You don't help this way > He said passing a hand three white strands of his hair, slightly moist because of sweat and wet rag.
He stood up promptly to go towards you and take you to the bed, beginning to kiss your neck with fury, leaving various hickeys and bites. < Forgive me for being more rude than usual, but I need you out of those clothes… > he whisped on your neck.
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Ayato :
Ayato was definitely the type of boyfriend who even during the hot summer days, preferred to dress with a certain decorum. Being the heir of the Kamisato family, appearances mattered and showing themselves in public in inappropriate clothing would have created ill news about him. In fact, when he saw you leaving the room you used as a wardrobe dressed in shorts and tops he froze you with his eyes, you knew very well how much clothing mattered to him and seeing you so "naked" to go out, he had destabilized.
You immediately heard the servants' looks at you and some of the maids mumbling something, while in the distance you could see the amused look of Ayaka and the distraught one of Thoma taking tea with miss Kamisato.
Your look was later kidnapped by Ayato’s, intense and angry, his hand squeezed the bubble tea as if to relieve the anger he had accumulated in those few seconds, trying to disguise everything with a smile as he headed towards you. He pushed you into the room and closed the door behind him, towering over your person, placed the drink on a shelf and then took your face from your chin.
< Baby, I don’t understand. I thought I told you to get dressed to go out, not be a slut in the bedroom with me. > He said by making you back up to the wall, slamming your palm against the hard surface, gritting his teeth. < Now everyone will be talking about you in indecent clothing. The future Mrs Kamisato who shows up inadequately dressed outside her rooms. Not to mention the men who saw what belongs to me. > he continued, his free hand ripping your top off, leaving your breasts uncovered.
You had to admit, you wanted to tease him slightly dressed like that, on the advice of his sister, but you wouldn’t have expected this.
< This is all mine. I can’t let others admire it. > He said and then stooped over you and kissed your breasts. < You already know where I want to end up with you. You embarrassed me by showing you dressed like that. Now I’ll make sure you scream until the whole building hears your voice and understands what we’re doing. Didn’t you want this? > he said smirking maliciously.
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Heizou :
The dark red-haired had already noticed those garments in your closet a few days before, but he had not listened to that littleness, thinking that they were simply clothes to stay at home and face the heat. Being a detective, he was often in a position to have no time to focus on small things in his house and let it go, attaching plausible and simple reasons to such events.
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After a busy morning because of work, he was particularly surprised to find you bent over a piece of furniture while you were dusting it, especially for the shorts that left your b side in plain sight. You had just returned from a morning commission and had decided not to change to clean the house, waiting for your boyfriend towards the late afternoon.
You gasped to feel a familiar touch on your hips, followed by some kisses on your shoulder and neck. < Mh, there is nothing more divine than to enter the house and see you bent to ninety and dressed like this > said the boy and then let you stand, red on your face.
< W-why are you home so early? > you asked and then turned to him, hiding your face on his chest, slightly embarrassed by the position in which he found you.
< I finished early. But I haven’t finished work yet after this, who knows what you’re hiding under your clothes. I wouldn’t be a good detective if I didn’t investigate thoroughly. I wonder what color panties I’m going to rip off today. > he said taking you in his arms, leaving a small spanking on your ass, walking towards the bedroom. < You don’t wear a bra, I can feel it. What a naughty girl, I’ll have to cuff you for that. >
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I’m backkk 😜
Kaeya request!
So Kaeya and reader had just gotten married and decided to have “alone time” after such an event (the wedding)
Kaeya - Top
Reader - Bottom
One shot pls ✨
Sure buddy, your request is approved 💙😁
Top! Kaeya X Bottom! Male Reader Nsfw
Warnings: daddy kinks
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It was a beautiful day for you and Kaeya, because you two just gotten married. Everyone was happy for you guys, and wished you true happiness.
You two were currently in a hotel room, because Kaeya wanted you guys to have some "quality time alone". "Okay baby, we're here," you said as you looked around the luxurious room. "Indeed we are~," Kaeya said in his usual flirtatious tone.
You turned around to look at him only to see him take off his clothes in front of you, you blushed at the sight of this. You and Kaeya had done 'it' before multiple times, and he is the one who takes the lead.
"Oh my, is my baby boy flustered?~" He asked while walking towards you, he then started to take off your clothes, causing you to be even more flustered. "Aww, are you excited Y/N?~" He asked while touching your thighs, making you moan quietly.
"Mmm, I'll take that as a yes~," he said before turning you around and bending you over a table gently. "Are you ready?~" Kaeya asked, "yes daddy," you replied before he thrusted his cock inside you without any warning. This made you moan loudly, Kaeya then covered your mouth to muffle the moans so no one next door could hear you.
He continued to pound you for a while before cumming inside you, he then took his cock out of you before seeing you stand up straight. "Haha, did you enjoyed it?~" He asked, you limped towards him before leaning on his chest, "yes daddy~," you replied. After that ordeal Kaeya helped you change your clothes before you two went to sleep.
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beau-regards · 2 years
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MDNI, Kaeya nsfw
Kaeya's "I didn't know you were such a slacker" line being whispered to you.
"I didn't know you were su..such a slacker.." He whispered, your throat around his cock. Due to the own vibrator in your hole, you were unable to solely focus on Kaeya's pleasure. Though, he didn't mind. He thoroughly enjoys your sweet moans echoing through his dick and into his senses.
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fortheharbingers · 2 years
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stay silent
♤ characters: thoma, you
♤ notes: making out, grinding, mention/use of lube, mature content (not v detailed but still) minors dni
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what begins as one of your typical days, save for the little trip down to your hometown to pay a visit to your parents seems to go quite well so far.
the change of scenery is not the only difference, for this time, you are back home, sitting on the familiar couch with thoma by your side, adoring looks from your parents and your mother's half joking questions of 'when's the wedding?' whenever thoma seems to be occupied with something else.
you love them, you really do, and it's only natural for the questions to feel invasive all at once, the long hours feeling agonizing when you haven't seem them properly in so long but it's draining per se and everyone seems to pick up on that soon enough.
90 minutes into the day and thoma rubs circles to your palm, massages your shoulders or just murmurs that song you love so much. around two hours and twenty minutes in, your mother makes chamomile tea, three hours and a half, tea and snacks and just as you near five hours; you can finally go up to your room, with thoma in tow.
five hours and ten minutes in, he runs from one corner to another, taking in everything you, looking at the pictures, posters, your old items. thoma is doing his best to remain calm– yes you might have been away from home for so long but it smells just like you, filling his senses, making him drunk.
five hours and twenty minutes in, you're on his lap, legs wrapped at both sides, his hands on your waist and him lying on the bed. as your kisses deepen, you think maybe this is a better way to rest than sleeping.
pressing into the kiss, thoma finds it hard to not lose himself when his senses are filled with you. nails digging into your skin, desperate for more, but he must remain his composure, your parents are right downstairs– then you moan and he feels he is losing his mind. sweet, deep kisses turn more passionate, feverish, mouth open wide to taste all of you, to feel all of you, his tongue finding its way to your mouth easily, how you don't even put up a fight every single time, how with each kiss, he kneads your waist, with a little more force you're sure there would be bruises in no time.
you lose count of the time after that, after five hour and twenty minutes. because somewhere down the line, your hand scratches his skull, tugging his hair back and you dive in to his neck. because somewhere down the line the hands digging into you find the hem of your top and pull it up.
been wearing tight clothes for so long now, as the good boyfriend he is, thoma must help you feel free and relaxed, right? with a hurry you raise your arms to get rid of the material, with a hurry you do the same for thoma, almost yanking his shirt off in the process.
hands trailing down his torso, nails drawing patterns, it's hard to resist, so difficult not to grab one of the buds and twist, while you place small kisses on his chest. and you know it is more difficult for thoma to resist when you can feel just how hard he is under you, doing his best not to grind his length, hands firm on your waist to keep you firm and unmoving but what kind of partner you would be if you closed an eye to your boyfriend's clear agony like that?
small kisses become pecks, become little bites across his chest, hearing his little yelps, grinding on his dick as you do so, each time you lean in for another taste, hands roaming his body and soon his hands guiding you on his dick. just the friction alone feels good but it's not satisfying.
and somewhere in the blink of an eye, the remainder of your clothes are discarded on your bedroom floor.
thoma stares in awe, as he always does, as if this is the first time he sees you and you find yourself impatient with each passing tick, each second of not feeling him closer to you.
somewhere down the timeline you return to your senses, conscious for a moment and reach for your bag besides the bed, all you can get out is a muttered ‘lubricant’, what your breathy voice says is ‘i cant wait any longer’. even just the thought of foreplay is too long, unbearably so.
thoma’s hasty anxious fingers now glistening under the same lamp you’ve had for years spreads you open before him, fingers entering and slowly stretching. it feels good, its not enough.
one hand shooting up to pull his wrist away while the other grabs him by the waist and pulls you to him, unintelligible reasonings spilling from your mouth and how can he deny you when you have that cute little pout, that wanton look on your face, like you’ll go crazy if youre not closer to one another in the following minutes, as if you’ve caught something fatal and he is the cure– who is thoma to keep you waiting when he can see you burning with desire?
one hand holding your waist, thoma enters with one thrust, a moan leaving his lips at the feeling of being hugged all around. burying his face to your neck to muffle his sounds, he stays like that for a moment, feeling your hips wiggling under him to get a friction going. pulling out only to slam back in, thoma quickly finds that pace you love so much, making sure to cover your mouth with one hand as to not make much of a sound.
as he keeps going, and you raise your hips to meet his mid-thrust, another problem arises. god knows how many hours in and you have forgotten just how different your old bed was.
careful, slow but deep thrusts so the headboard won't hit the wall but that fire in the pit of your stomach will remain lit. sturdy movements of thoma's body so the bed won't creak but he'll still hear your muffled pleas, he will still whisper praises to your neck– soon legs wrapped around his torso and your body giving in under his weight before you can even alert that you're close, thoma finds himself soon reaching his release right as you do.
with shaky breaths and his all his weight dropped on top of you, the two of you stay like that for few minutes.
finally finding enough energy to raise his head, thoma finds your eyes. "I can't believe we just did that." as exhausting as sex might be, turns out it requires double the effort when you try to stay quiet on your partner's very squeaky bed.
"Why not?" you breathe out, offering him an oblivious smile.
"I don't know." he says, "Maybe because we're at your parents' place and they might have heard us!" his voice getting high pitched as he speaks.
with how thin his voice becomes and his blown out eyes, you cannot help but burst out laughing– as much as you can when all his weight his dropped onto your body. "Relax." you drag the word, "It'll be fine. They adore you already." he looks unconvinced.
your parents liking him so far only for him to have you right above their heads feels like a betrayal of trust if anything. he just hopes your mother is as reasonable and nonviolent as she seems.
rolling off of you but keeping a leg hooked to yours, thoma lies on his side, watching your features.
the grin he has come to love and fear appears on your face, whatever it is you're going to say, he dreads it already.
"Plus, the thrill of the risk makes everything more enjoyable, wouldn't you agree?"
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Imperfect (also on A03)
Summary: By chance you meet one of your favorite erotica authors who goes by the pen name Pantalone. When you give him an honest opinion of his work and make a sexual remark by mistake, you've instantly piqued his interest.
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You didn't often attend these conventions, not really any conventions, but this one was certainly…out of your league, to say the least. Had your friend not dragged you here you wouldn't have ever imagined yourself standing within the large convention hall surrounded by all sorts of adult vendors.
The adult industry was vast to say the least, but you didn't care to be so open and casual about your interests, especially the amount of smut you read to fuel your fantasies. They were fantasies, that's all, and you didn't see anyone being able to bring them to life any time soon, so erotica would have to do the job. That was your logic to justify your interest in it. 
You soon grow bored of the atmosphere, it's loud, obnoxious, and your friends are irritating you so, you dismiss yourself and travel to another section of the convention. To your surprise and delight, it's filled with erotica authors. Immediately, you recognize a popular one, a Schneznian author who goes under the pen name of Pantalone.
 You thought it was a bit strange of a name, but nonetheless, he also happened to write some of your favorite novels. There was something about his writing style that was absolutely flawless, so realistic, and descriptive. It all flows so smoothly, like rich chocolate, and you were always left wanting more, opting to start the entire novel over from the beginning. It wasn't just erotica at this point, it was a world of art, and it was clear Pantalone took great pride in his work. Very admirable indeed. 
Naturally, his booth is crowded by fans, begging to have their copies of his work signed. Now you wish you'd known he would be present, if you had, you wouldn't have even hesitated to bring a copy of your favorite, Il Dolce Tormento, for him to sign.
Maybe…you could.
There were plenty of other erotica novels he'd written that you'd been wanting to get your hands on as discreetly as possible, not wanting to get picked on for being such a fan, and now was the perfect moment to not only add to your collection but to have it signed too! 
With your mind made up, you march over to the booth and patiently wait your turn until the crowd clears just enough that you can quickly browse the broad selection and eventually pick one that sounds pretty good. 
Up close, he was just, as if not more breathtaking than he is in pictures. He wore his thin, silvery glasses and a pleasant smile as he spoke to a fan. He seemed to genuinely enjoy the company as he laughs and pushes some of his long, raven black hair to one side as he responds. Everything about his seemed so…perfect. It was a little intimidating to be so close to a man who appeared to be the pinnacle of perfection, looks wise that was. 
Finally, finally, your turn came around and by then you were shaking in your shoes at the thought of meeting him, speaking to him face to face. It felt like you were approaching a supermodel. 
"H-hi there," you greet nervously.
When Pantalone smiles it seems like his whole face follows. You'd never looked upon such handsome features, his jawline was appealingly soft but still noticeable and up close you can even see dark circles beneath his eyes that were an enchanting grey. 
"Hello to you too, miss, is that for me to sign?" He asks, pointing to the book you held tightly to your chest. Damn, right to the point…what were you thinking?
"Oh yes please! I'd really appreciate that, it's an honor to have your signature on one of my favorites. I-" you catch yourself rambling and stop before you become bothersome. How embarrassing, he probably heard this nonsense day in and day out. 
Pantalone chuckles softly, covering his mouth with his fist and motioning for you to hand the book over. 
You flush and do so with shaky hands. He takes it and raises an eyebrow. "I'm surprised you picked this one," he muses as he takes the pen from behind his ear and signs the cover. You wish this would have lasted longer, but his comment also intrigues you.
"What about it?" You ask as he flips through the pages. 
He shrugs and his cheesy smile returns. "Because it was my first novel, it wasn't popular and as a result didn't sell well, so I thought it was no longer made as it was forgotten. Poorly written and all. Looks like I was wrong."
You shake your head. "I don't think so. I actually became invested after I read this one not too long after you published it. I liked your writing style more so than the plot, so I decided to lurk and see if you improved in the areas where you lacked," you answer honestly. 
Pantalone finds himself nodding, a bit stunned at hearing such a thing from a fan. No fan, most of which were die hard, ever analyzed his pieces, erotica was just…erotica. You either loved it to jerk off to or steer away from it. No one, minus his editors actually paid attention to his flow and how he pieced the story together. 
"I see, I must say that I'm touched," he remarks stiffly.
"You should let me touch you," you joke, but you instantly cover your mouth and stare up at him at horror. "I'M SO SOR-"
"Is that a promise?" He joists back, finishing the comeback off with a cheeky wink and a smirk. He leans over the table, just close enough so that you two were now face to face, the closeness makes your body burn. You feel him slip something into the back of your pants and he whispers into your ear. "Make good on that, topolina," he purrs. 
You step back, baffled, and nod dumbly before robotically walking away until you're out of the convention hall and into the hotel lobby where you dart to the elevator. You're itching to get to your room and see what he snuck into your pants, you hardly care if anyone else saw that stunt. You can't even call it sexual harassment, you liked his closeness too much to even consider labeling it as that. His aura alone had your breath hitching and your pussy throbbing. 
You nearly break the door down to your hotel room and fumble with your pants after you throw the book onto the desk to look at the slip of paper. It was a business card? You turn it to the back only to be delighted by the sight of his personal cell with a caption of, 'chiami, mia dolcezza ♡'. 
Oh fuck. 
You bite your lips and read over the card multiple times. You actually wooed him with that offbeat follow up…what were the chances? 
You wait until you know the convention is over and after excusing yourself from your friends suspicions, you lock yourself in your room and call Pantalone.
He picks up instantly. "Who's speaking?" 
"The weirdo," you reply bashfully, squirming on your bed. 
"Ahh yes, my weirdo indeed," he hums. "That was charming."
"Charming?" You wheeze.
You hear him hum in agreement. "Very much so. Regardless, I just wanted you to have my personal. You intrigue me."
"You sound awfully confident about your decision to grant me such a privilege," you say. 
"Why not?"
You scoff. "Well, we're still strangers," you start.
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