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[articdelilah]

MORE KEITH FANFICS!! MORE KEITH SMUT!!🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

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[ridiculouslly-ridiculous]

It’s Valentines like every day

Keith Howell x Fem!Reader (could also be read as MC/Emma)

TW/CW: porn no plot, oral (m! Receiving), cum (and I mean A LOT), cum swallowing, hand job, grinding, ball play, not beta read.

Word count: 460

I’ve been thinking about seeing how many times Keith can cum in one night — or just making him cum until he can’t cum no more.

The first one comes from giving him a hand job. You start off nice and slow, just really riling him up. And slowly start increasing the speed and pressure. His pre-cum leaking out and helping you to move your hand to really work at his sensitive spots, especially his tip where he’s the most sensitive. Even his first load is so messy — coming out in spurts, it gets all over your hands and his thighs, and stomach.

The second one comes from sucking him off. First you lick up all cum from the first load and just tease the hell out of him with your tongue before you start to suck his soul out of his body. And once you have him deep into your throat you can’t help but to tease his balls with your tongue. He shutters and his face is so red by how good you’re making him feel. He shoots his second load down your throat and he’s so turned on by watching you swallow it all.

The third one is just grinding your pussy against his cock. No penetration — just straight up grinding. The veins on his cock feel so good against your clit with each drag. His grip on your hips is so strong, he’s definitely holding back from plunging into your pussy and having you ride him, there’s definitely going to be some bruising in the morning. By now Keith is a whimpering mess and his moans are so breathy they’re verging on silent. You feel the grip on your hips loosen as he cums again, this time it splatters all over his abs. His breathing is labored and he feels so weak but so good.

You let him catch his breath for a moment, you watch as he breathes deeply how his adams apple moves. Deciding to tease him a bit more by scooping your fingers through the cum that just splattered across his abs and lick your fingers clean. You hear him let out a raspy moan and feel his cock twitch and harden underneath you as he watches you tantalizing lick up and savor every trace of his cum.

Then you proceed to make him cum again, again, and again. You don’t stop until you see Keith’s eyes beginning to droop and you see him close his eyes for just a moment. His long lashes fluttering and then his eyes slowly open. And he’s switched.

You now find yourself pinned underneath him, his golden eyes staring directly into yours. “You exhausted him so we switched,” he smirks, “Now, how about we return the favor, hm?”

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[lettersfromaphrodite]

| love me like you do |

―pairing : Keith Howell x fem! Reader ―genre : soft smut ―word count : 362

― notes : extract from a fic I will never write so here have this humble offering my sweet loves ― notes : extra kudos to @jodiosmenu for believing in me over this fragment of madness

that night, Keith made love to you for the first time; it was gentle and not rushed, his hips moving slowly and languidly as if you had all the time in the world, as if the night you were spending together was never going to end, Keith's lips caressing your body delicately as if you were some sort of goddess he was going to spend his life worshipping as the most devoted believer.

«I love you,» you mumbled against his lips as you both reached your climax. «I love you too.» he mumbled back with a smitten smile, touching your lips with his.

After that, Keith leaned down to kiss your neck, peppering your sweaty skin with chaste kisses, and as soon as you felt the soft and gentle nibbles turning into playful and harsh bites you knew what happened, without the need to ask him for confirmation.

Immediately, you took Keith's face in your hands as delicately and firmly as you could, bringing his face in front of you, his sharp gaze locking into yours and allowing you to acknowledge alter Keith with a soft smile.

«I love you,» you repeated, a subtle way to confirm that when you told Keith you loved him, you meant both of them, as fucked up and strange as the situation could be seen from the outside. Alter Keith didn't answer, he simply scoffed with an arrogant smirk, but you didn't mind.

Without waiting for you to properly come down from your high, alter Keith made love to you for the first time; it was passionate and intense, his hips moving roughly in a way that made you cry out in pleasure and tremble, for alter Keith seemed to be almost demanding with wanting to see and enjoy your pleasure, his mind and body focused on take and take and take what he could from you, kissing your skin with occasional rough nibbles here and there, as if you were a goddess and this was his desperate way to ask you - to plead you, to spare a glance his way, still not fully believing that you could love both Keith in the same way.

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[omkookie]

[Good boys cum. / Keith Howell]

⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ Smut. Some light bondage, riding, oral (F and M), cunnilingus, collaring, begging, unprotected sex. pet names: Good boy. // Fem!Dom

You tighten the soft rope around his wrists, making sure to secure it to the bed so that he can’t break free. Keith looks at you with awe, an embarrassed blush coating his cheeks. He pays close attention to how you tie the rest of the rope, and makes a mental note to learn some knots in the future so that maybe he could tie you up too. His face reddens, an even deeper blush adorning his cheeks as he realizes how perverted that thought was. Just why did he think of tying you up?! That was so inappropriate… Plus, why would you even want or trust someone like him to tie you up…

Your hand brushes against his thigh, startling him out of his thoughts, and making him let out a surprised yelp. “Do you like it?” You asked him, admiring your ropework. Keith looks down at the ropes, admiring the way that you tied them. “Yeah… It looks very well done.” He says, smiling at the end.

“That’s good!” You clasp your hands together, trying to decide what you’ll do now that you’ve tied him. “Hmm…” You ponder, thinking up everything that you can do and weighing out your options.

You decide to tease him for the time being, and run your hands along his body.

Keith sighs, feeling your hand run over his arm before you squeeze his bicep. He looks at you impatiently, wondering when you were really going to start touching him.

You lightly tug on his collar, and he visibly trembles when your hand glides over his abdomen. You leave a chaste kiss on his inner thigh, sucking a small red mark on it. “Please do something.” Keith whines, getting frustrated by how you were touching him so little, avoiding the place where he wanted you to touch him the most.

“Like what?” You asked, playing dumb.

“Like…” His voice trails off unsure, and he gulps anxiously.

“Touch me more.” He demands, “I’m already touching you, aren’t I?” You teased him, enjoying the tormented look on his face as he averted his eyes. “Yeah but…”

“I want you to actually touch me.” He admits, ignoring the shame that was bubbling in his chest, as he was sure that the other Keith would later make fun of him for not being able to say what he wants.

“Like this?” You hum, your hand running over his cock. Keith stiffens, his legs trembling at your touch as you stroked his cock. “Yeah…” he whispers. Your fingers wrap around his cock's base securely, and you stroke it once, leaning down to give it a teasing lick before continuing to pump it.

“Oh, yeah.. like that.” Keith groans, his hips rocking up to grind against your hand. “I didn’t think you could move this much.” You comment, somewhat surprised by the fact that he’s not entirely strapped down to the bed. Though, you didn’t really tie his legs down so that he couldn’t move.

“Oh, Sorry! Was I supposed to be unable to move this much?” Keith asks in a frenzy, “If you want, then I won’t move at all-”

“Ah, No. It’s okay.” You quickly cut him off, not wanting to hear him become nervous. Your hand pumps his cock, and Keith’s head falls back against the pillow blissfully. He moans as you squeeze his cock, his breath hitching in his throat as he feels himself getting closer to climax.

“Ah..” He moans as you pick up the pace, stroking his cock faster and rubbing its head. “Oh, fuck.” He curses under his breath, feeling hot. He was so close to cumming just by your hand alone. He feels embarrassed all over again.

"Ahh…" Keith cries out, tugging on his restraints when you squeeze his balls out of the blue. "Don't do that" He whines, "I'll cum too fast… guys are supposed to last long" The last bit of his sentence makes you chuckle.

Just a few strokes more and his hips are shaking, his cock throbbing in your hand as his groans get louder, and you rub his frenulum. "Don't be shy, Keith." You tell him, watching him writhe under you. "Good boys cum" You whispered in his ear.

You jerk him off faster, deliberately applying more pressure to his cock with some of your strokes until you feel his hips shake, and he thrusts up into your palm, your name spilling from his lips. His cock cums onto your hand and makes a mess out of your fingers, throbbing as Keith's whole body gets hot, making him break into a sweat until he feels the tension in his muscles fade, and his body slowly going pleasantly limp. Keith trembles, trying to get away from your touch as you continue to stroke his sensitive cock through the waves of his climax.

“Ah, fuck..” Keith rasps out, his eyes getting teary. He can't take any more, and the stimulation was too much.

You press a kiss against his lips to shush him, and he moans as your tongue slides past his lips to tangle with his. You suck on his tongue lightly, and Keith feels like he's losing his mind.

You get on top of him, straddling his hips. “It’s really hot though, isn’t it? I can do whatever I want with you since you can’t move~” Your voice rings through the otherwise quiet room smoothly. "Mm… please wait." He begs you, and you oblige. You don't touch his oversensitive cock for the time being. You stroke his chest, admiring how the muscles on there flex when Keith is nervous.

You kiss his neck, leaving some open-mouthed kisses down to his shoulder. Keith's half lidded eyes stare up at the ceiling blankly, his mind still fuzzy because of his release.

“Keith. Do you want to use that pretty mouth of yours to please me?” Running your fingers through his hair you asked him. He makes a confused face before he looks at you, His eyes lighting up at the suggestion as if seemingly realizing what you were on about. “Of course.” He says under his breath, licking his dry lips.

“Good…” You carefully get over him, straddling his face with your thighs pressing flush against his cheeks.

Keith licks your wet pussy, his tongue siding through your folds and parting them before it swirls around and gradually shoves itself into your slit. He gives your clit special attention, sucking, licking and occasionally gently nipping it. Overall, enjoying eating you out as your thighs tremble over his face.

It doesn’t take too long for your thighs to squeeze around his head, and your fingers moving to get you to cum faster. Keith stimulates your clit even through your orgasm, and as your hips rock against his face he moans.

You give Keith's collar a little curious tug after riding out your high on his face, "Is it okay to continue now?" You ask after giving him a break for a few minutes. He nods his head in approval, and you pet his hair, your fingers brushing his messy bangs away from his eyes.

You position Keith’s cock at your pussy before you slide onto it, slowly.

Keith’s eyes look up at you with affection, and he murmurs a quiet “I love you.” When you fully take his cock in. “I love you too.” you rasp out, your fingers gripping his shoulders to steady yourself. You rock your hips against his, making him moan rather loudly, and Keith bites his lip to stifle his moans.

“Don’t hold back, let me hear your voice.” You tell him breathlessly while slamming your hips down against his.

“It’s too embarrassing…” He admits shyly, closing his eyes.

“Keith.” You say his name sternly and stop moving, your fingers tipping his chin up so that he looks into your eyes. Keith stares at you in somewhat of a daze, his hips rocking up to thrust into you because of your pause in movement. “Nuh-uh” You say warningly, “If you try moving then i’ll get off.”

He goes silent, then lets out a quiet sigh, his face burning with embarrassment. “Okay, fine. I won’t hold my voice in so please keep moving.” He pleads.

“Good. Good boy.” You praise him. You start moving your hips again, gently rocking them onto his before you roll them, getting him to hit a deep angle within you.

Keith groans, feeling your pussy squeeze around him. “Please go faster.” He begs.

“Fuck, okay.” You rasped out, your hips slamming against his in a rough manner. He moans your name and tries moving his arms towards you to hold you, but his wrists are tightly bound by ropes.

“Mmm..” he groans, Realizing that his arms can’t move. He feels frustrated that he can’t hold you. He wants to wrap his arms around you and hug you tightly. Heck, he wants to reach up and cup your breasts while you ride him.

“Keith.” You moan his name, your fingers gripping his shoulders tightly. His half lidded eyes squint lustfully at you when he hears his name fall out of your lips.

You continue to ride him, your hips rolling into his and bringing him closer to the edge once again. You reach down to rub your clit, and Keith can’t keep his eyes away from your hand, watching how your fingers rub you and get you off. It was so fucking hot to see.

“Ah~ Keith.” You mewl, your hand reaching to pin down his bound wrists.

“Hah… Please…” He whispers needily, “Please-.”

“Untie me… I want to touch you.” He whines.

“Sorry…” You chuckle, clearly not going to untie him. Keith pouts, his frustration making itself evident by the desperate expression on his face.

You tug on his collar, purposely pulling him up for a kiss by it. Keith sighs into the kiss, and you push him back down on the bed. You slow down, your fingers more focused on getting you off now while you ride him, and he mewls, his hips thrusting up into you from underneath.

“Ke..ith…” you mutter his name along with a few curses and I love you’s as you again reach your high, the knot in your abdomen coming undone and heat finally escaping your body. You feel a sweet numbness as the pressure you felt earlier finally dissipated and you’re left feeling tingly. For the most part, your body goes numb as your pussy spasms around Keith, and he takes in a frustrated breath as he feels the need for more- more stimulation. He wanted to cum again so bad… he was practically ready to beg you for it.

"This is going to be a long night." You murmur, your eyes fixating on Keith's needy face.

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[yonaaaahowell]

HI EVERYONE!! THIS IS MY FIRST NSFW WRITING HERE! I DO APPRECIATE A HONEST REVIEW AND OPINION SO I CAN CONTINUE WRITING.. I HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT~

Warnings: NSFW, MASTURBATION, DARK & WILD FANTASY

Minors do not interact 🔞🔞🔞

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Keith Howell is reading at the library, secretly glancing at you as you grab some books from the shelf. He saw how your dress hugs your hourglass figure and his mind starts to drift into some wild fantasies he didn't know his capable of imagining.

The more he fantasized, the harder it became to ignore the growing bulge between his legs. With a groan of frustration, Keith stood up from his chair and began pacing restlessly around the room. It wasn't until several minutes later that he finally managed to regain control over himself enough to sit back down once more.

"Are you okay, Prince Keith?" You asked in a soft and sweet voice which send shivers in him in a pleasurable way. You are concerned upon seeing him pacing back and forth around his seat.

"I-I'm fine.. Just a little hot, I guess," He answered.

"Oh? O-okay," You replied then continue doing your tasks once more.

As he settled into his seat, Keith found himself staring at you once more as you organize more books at the library. His mind continued to wander along paths both dark and dangerous. Despite knowing better than to act on these impulses, he couldn't seem to stop himself from imagining all the ways in which he might claim you for himself – forcing you onto your knees before him, feeling your lips wrap around his cock as you sucked hungrily at its length; pushing you roughly against the nearest wall and taking you hard and fast despite your protests; even binding you tightly to his bed while he plundered your body repeatedly until neither the two of you could stand any more.

Without warning, another image flashed into his mind – you lying naked beneath him as he took you hard and fast against the nearest available surface. The thought sent waves of heat coursing through his body, causing him to groan aloud involuntarily.

Ignoring the concerned looks from you, Keith rose shakily to his feet and hurried out of the library. Once safely back in the privacy of his own chambers, he stripped quickly before climbing onto the large four-poster bed that dominated the center of the room.

Burying his face in the pillow, Keith bit down hard on his lower lip as he began to stroke himself slowly at first before picking up speed until he was pounding furiously against the mattress. It wasn't long before he felt the familiar tightening in his stomach as his orgasm approached, and with a loud cry of pleasure, he came hard all over the sheets. Hot waves of pleasure coursed through his body as he arched his back and cried out loudly, spilling thick ropes of cum across the mattress beside him.

Keith lies on his bed, his breathing ragged and sweat covers his body. Despite of his recent release, he felt his manly cock throbbing once more as images of you flashes on his mind.

"It will be a long night," Keith mutters to himself as he reached out once more to his length and thrusts it against his fist.

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[cherryxblossxms]

Masturbation May - Day 5b: Edging (Keith Howell)

A/N: Keith was suggested for day 5 and I was very excited to write this! I heavily debated on which alter to write for and decided to try my hand at nice!Keith. I debated on mean!Keith at first but thought I might make him a little too mean. Anyway here we are. Also late posting

Featuring: fem reader || nice!Keith x reader

Warnings: masturbation; some descriptors of reader's body including cleavage and boobs; reader and Keith are NOT dating; dirty thoughts and sexual fantasy about reader with lots of guilt (sorry Keith); accidental edging rather than intentional; orgasm denial; the man is a mess

Word count: 2002

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Keith felt like a monster. Some tiny rational part of him knew that was an exaggeration, that the way he felt right now was just a natural reaction and a normal biological process. However, as much as he tried to rationalize and calm himself down, he couldn't shake the overwhelming guilt that seemed to cascade on him the longer his thoughts lingered.

It had been a particularly warm day in Rhodolite, and when Keith ran into you in the palace, you were wearing a thin blouse with a sweetheart neckline to help beat the heat. The neckline didn't dip particularly deep, but it gave a clear view of the soft curve of your breasts, and it was enough of a change from your usual wear that it brought a momentary blush to Keith's face.

It was a rare day off for you, and you had offered to take Keith out into town to visit a café and enjoy the gorgeous weather. Perhaps any other day, he would have been delighted and had a great time relaxing and conversing with you. However, he instead found his mind distracted, and his gaze wandering to less-than-innocent places.

He always thought you were beautiful, physically and personality wise, and he often caught himself admiring your features. He thought of the shape of your mouth and the sound of your voice as you said his name, or the color of your eyes and the bright intelligence that lay within them. Sometimes he watched your graceful but dexterous fingers as they handled scores of documents with ease, your strength and your capabilities evident in your work. But his thoughts now seemed to dwell in dirtier places, and the more he tried to ignore them, the more they seemed to pop up.

As you two entered a bookstore together, you had accidentally bumped into Keith's body, catching his arm against your chest. It was only a moment, and the two of you had spent the next few minutes exchanging apologies, as was per usual. You both finally settled after finding a compromise, allowing him to purchase just one book for you as repayment for his clumsiness (which you would still argue with him didn't deserve punishment or repayment), and shortly afterwards, you two parted ways.

Keith hurried back to the palace after that, and as he entered his guest room, he couldn't help but immediately cover his face, sinking to the ground in front of his door. Although the touch had been brief, it was long enough for him to feel the cushion of your breasts, warm and pillowy and inviting. He could feel the itch in his hands to reach out and touch, to see if they really were as soft as they seemed from that first impression. He had to wonder, would you like being touched that way? Did you like to be touched that way?

You'd also had the sweetest flustered expression on your face after the accidental bump, likely too aware of what body part he'd brushed up against. Something deep and dark in him wanted to see that expression again, draw it out of you only for him to see. He couldn't even fathom what would have happened if... he was around. Keith was fairly certain his other self wouldn't go too far, but the last thing he wanted was for you to be taken advantage of at all, and was secretly happy that it had been him who was with you.

Keith tried to shake his head free of the thoughts, now, feeling ashamed and dirty, but his mind's imagery kept going back to you regardless. Even worse, he could feel the way his body awakened at these thoughts, heart thumping hard and pumping his blood down south. He found his hand snaking down without thinking, brushing against the tent forming in his pants, and the sudden sensation made him gasp, partly in pleasure and partly in alarm.

He couldn't believe himself, getting hard just from an accidental touch, especially with someone that wasn't even his lover. What if you found out, somehow? You'd find him disgusting, and he'd be lucky if you ever looked his way again, much less spoke to him. He tore his hand away, shutting his eyes closed tight in an effort to calm himself. But alas, all he could think of was you.

After a respite from the outing and the heat, you had planned to have dinner with Keith, Yves, and Licht, and Keith could see that his time was limited to deal with his problem. He wasn't sure how he'd be able to face you, especially if he saw you in the same top you wore earlier. However, the more he thought about taking care of his urges, the dirtier he felt, feeling like a disgrace for pleasuring himself to the thought of you. But he had a feeling the images wouldn't leave his mind until he addressed his true desires. After a long moment of contemplation, he slowly undid his pants, his erection straining against the material until he practically popped out in his freedom. He thanked the gods, then, that his other self wasn't usually aware of what happened when he wasn't presenting; based on what he could infer from his own servants' reactions, he could only imagine the way he'd be taunted, mocked, and ridiculed.

He slipped off one his gloves, pocketing it before it became dirty, and wrapped a hand around his shaft. The feeling was heavenly as he stroked lightly, slowly, his eyes fluttering shut. Something in the back of his mind nagged at him, telling him this was wrong, but he did his best to ignore it, reasoning with himself that his response was natural. He was just attracted to you, of course his body might get a little excited about it from time to time. He never wanted to make you feel uncomfortable or creep you out, but doing this just this once would be ok, right...?

Keith moved his hand faster, chasing his pleasure. He wanted this over this, wanted to finally calm down so he could face you like normal. He couldn't help but picture you in your shirt again, the way you'd looked out in town with the sun shining around you and highlighting your hair. He remembered the feel of your body touching his at the bookstore, and wanted to feel it again, hold you closer and get a fuller taste of you and your curves.

He fought against the sinful thoughts, not wanting to desecrate your image in his mind, but the lust and guilt were evenly matched. As his orgasm approached its zenith, Keith's mind started playing tricks on him. Right before the peak, he imagined you finding out about what he was doing, making a cry of disgust that shook him out of his fantasy and cut his pleasure off short. He immediately withdrew his hand, his eyes flying open, his heart pounding in his chest, and his orgasm skittered away almost instantly.

Listening around, the only thing he could hear was his own heartbeat, no sign of you having approached his door. He looked at the clock again and saw he still had time left and tried to calm his racing heartbeat, fingers trembling with his anxiety. Seemingly against all odds, he was still hard despite the anxiety attack, and he wanted to hit himself for still being so aroused. His cock was twitching, desperate to release after getting so close and hanging heavily from the blood flow. His cockhead was a mess, smeared with his pre, and he just knew his room smelled of his scent.

Maybe a cool bath would calm him down instead, but Keith knew he didn't have the time for that. And if he called off the dinner, he'd make you suspicious and possibly offend the Rhodolitian princes-- not that he thought that's what would really happen, but he was practically panicking now. He leaned his head back against his door, knees trembling and groin aching with need, considering his options.

Finally, he decided to give pleasuring himself another try with what time he had left. He reached his hand down and grasped his base, his hips bucking involuntarily in response, and he couldn't help the low groan that came out. He worked up a moderate rhythm, squeezing rhythmically and twisting his wrist to give himself more pleasure. It wasn't long before he could feel his orgasm make its return, quickly building back up and making his body throb with desire.

He continued palming himself, his hips thrusting of their own volition into his hand, chasing his orgasm once more. If anyone could see him now, they would say he was the very image of sinful, cheeks flushed a bright red, hair mussed, and his golden eyes teary and pupils blown out with lust. Everything in his being ached to release, his mind and his body battling fiercely as to whether he should get to cum or not, that sense of shame still lingering in his mind.

But before Keith could help himself, he envisioned you before him once more, but in a very different manner, your soft hands splayed across his chest, pushing him back against the door, then moving down to rub along his thighs as he fucked his fist. Your voice was talking him towards his orgasm, encouraging him, saying how good he was for you, how you couldn't wait for him to explode. The words were crass, lewder than you'd probably ever say in real life, but it was still tantalizing. It was such a turnaround from his prior imagining, of course it pushed him ever closer to his climax, wondering if you actually sounded like this in bed.

Fantasy-you knelt before him, your blouse slipping off your shoulders, revealing the rounded tops of your breasts. His eyes couldn't decide where to settle, wanting to maintain eye contact with you but flickering back and forth between your tits and your lips that were curved up into a wry smile. Your enticing words continued, telling him how handsome he was, how you wanted to see him cum, that you wanted every drop. And with your words, Keith's vision changed, immediately seeing you with his cum covering your chest and your chin, dripping down depravedly, and his orgasm rose up, wanting to fulfill his desires—

Keith gasped, tearing his hand away from his body, his cock throbbing needily at the denied orgasm, and he willed himself to calm down, taking deep breaths and counting to ten. That last image was the final straw, appalled at himself for imagining you in such a dirty scenario. He knew he should have taken the cold bath; he couldn't believe he let his imagination get away from him like that, and it took everything in his power to imagine something else, anything else at all.

Unfortunately, somehow like you were summoned, a knock resounded on the other side of the door that he was leaning against, and his fear chased away any remainder of his lingering orgasm. He could hear your sweet voice coming from behind, telling him you were fetching him for the dinner party, and he wanted to collapse right then and there at the timing. He scrambled to answer you, cursing the squeak in his voice like he was on the verge of puberty, and rushed to clean himself up.

It was some sort of miracle that his body calmed enough by the time he opened the door, and you were seemingly none the wiser, allowing him to move forward with the dinner plans and act like a normal person once more as the evening continued. But Keith knew he was treading on thin ice. If today's session had taught him anything, it was that he needed to address this issue before it truly went out of hand. He just couldn't help it; he was enamored with you, and knew he needed more, and soon.

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[ikeromantic]

Happy New Year's Eve!

May I request Wicked Keith in the rose garden with red hots? (It sounds like Clue, lol)

Thanks

Hehe, you know it does sound like Clue ^_^ I’ll take Colonel Mustard in the kitchen with ropes and a blindfold plz ;) Approx. 1900 words of a very spicy Wicked Keith and his rose garden adventure. Contains spoilers if you have not read Keith's route. TW: descriptions of kissing, fingering, intercourse IkePri New Years Event story!

Keith found Emma where he expected to. She was adorably predictable at times. He’d known the moment he woke that she would be wandering the rose garden. The winter-white blossoms were at their peak this time of year, information his other self passed on to her the day before. So here she was, walking along the paved path that wove through thickets of blooming roses. 

He watched her, following along with quiet steps. Not that he needed to bother sneaking. Emma was lost in her own thoughts, a ghost of a smile on her lips. Keith wondered if she was thinking of him, or of his other self. Sometimes he was jealous of his kinder half. Sharing was hard. 

Careful and quiet, he plucked a flower, one with gorgeous white petals that looked like drifts of snow. His deft fingers avoided the sharp points of its thorns. Keith moved closer to her as she paused to smell the vining flowers that hung from one of the path’s stone arches. 

Emma’s back was to him as he closed in. With a wicked little smile, he brushed the flower petals across the back of her neck. She gave a start, her hand slapping at the unexpected touch.

Keith couldn’t help but laugh as she turned on him, glaring. 

“Ooooh it’s you.” She tried to hold onto her frown, but couldn’t stop her lips from curling up at the edges. “I didn’t think you’d be out for another few days at least.”

“We agreed to trade off. Today is mine.” Keith shrugged. “Disappointed?”

Emma went on tiptoe to kiss his cheek. “Not a bit. Just surprised.” 

He grinned and caught her waist before she could step back. “Let’s try that again.”

“Wha-”

Keith kissed her on the lips, a hungry demanding kiss. The burn of jealousy eased as she sank into his embrace and kissed him back with passion. He felt like a man given water after a long journey through the desert. When he reluctantly set her down, he grinned. “That’s more like it.”

“You can’t expect every kiss to be like that.” Emma looked around furtively. “What if someone was watching?”

“What if they were? We’ll give them a good show.” He patted her rear and got a slap on the hand for his effort. “Hey! Am I not allowed to touch? That’s not what you said the last time I -”

“Keith!” She cut him off, her face heating. “Let’s not . . . bring that up in public.” 

He looked around and raised an eyebrow. “There is literally no one here. What are you afraid of, hm?” Keith took her hand and raised it to his mouth. He nipped the tip of her forefinger and then kissed it. “I know. Talking about it excites you. Makes you want to do it again.”

Emma’s ears flushed and she looked away, trying to pull her hand back. “No! That’s - that’s not it. I’m not . . . excited. I’m embarrassed! Because if someone heard you . . .”

“They would know how much I love making love to you?” Keith grinned. He loved the way she looked when she wanted him but didn’t want to admit it. Her face was so expressive, even when she was trying to pretend nonchalance. Emma would never make a good courtier, but she was an amazing lover. 

She made a throaty little gasp as he nipped his way down her arm from her wrist to the little crook of her elbow. He bent his head to reach, letting his hair fall into his face to screen his wicked smile. 

“You are so - grrrr!” Her attempt at a growl was adorable. 

Keith backed her up to the stone arch, bending further to kiss her neck and bare shoulders. He drew the flower petals along her skin after his lips, and her skin dimpled and flushed from the touch. “And you are so wonderful. Did I ever tell you that I love the way you taste?”

Emma’s breath shook as she tried to seem unaffected by his desire. “Nope. No. Definitely not a compliment you’ve mentioned. D-does that mean you’re going to eat me?”

“All up,” he laughed. “Like the big bad wolf. You’ll be my red riding hood.” Keith stepped back. “But first I have to catch you.”

For a breath, she looked uncertain, trying to decide if he was joking or serious. Then she lifted her skirt with one hand, laughing as she spun around. She was off like a wild hare, down the path and around the hedge.

A kind man might have given her to the count of ten. Afterall, she was shorter and didn’t have his training. But Keith wanted to catch her. Besides, he’d already given away a headstart. He bolted after, a hound on the scent. 

Though he was faster, Keith hadn’t counted on Emma knowing the garden so much better than he did. She wove her path around hedges and thorny rows of vining roses. Somehow, she stayed a step ahead, even as he pushed himself to run faster. 

“Come on, Big Bad,” she giggled, ducking under a low gap in some flowering bushes. 

“Shouldn’t taunt the beast,” he gave her a feral grin as he launched himself over the bush instead of under, landing right in her path. She had nowhere to go as the other direction was blocked by an old evergreen tree.

Emma laughed in surprise, narrowly avoiding his grasp. “Too slow!” 

Keith felt a surge of affection for his silly, precious, teasing girl. “Just means you fell for the feint.” He lunged to catch her as she tripped over his strategically placed foot. 

“Oh no,” she pretended terror. “Now I’m in trouble.”

“Big trouble,” he confirmed, and tucked the rose into her bun. Her eyes went wide as he leaned down and bit her neck. His teeth scraped her skin, lapping and suckling the spot to leave a love-bite behind. 

She inhaled sharply, her eyes fluttering shut in pure pleasure. 

The expression only urged him on as he kissed down her collarbone, and tugged the bodice of her dress lower to reveal her breasts. Her nipples were hard in the chill air, and dimpled with cold. He took one in hand and the other he kissed. “Emma.”

“Mmm, y-yes,” she opened her eyes to look down at him.

“I want to make love to you.”

“H-here?” Her eyes opened wider.

Keith caressed her nipple with his tongue, eliciting another gasp from her. “Here.” He lifted her with a hand around her waist, moving her against the tree. They were screened from view by the evergreen boughs. The air smelled of sweet sap and the sharp, clean scent of pine. “Please?”

She gave a soft chuff of laughter. “Big bad wolf asks permission, hm?”

“Say yes?” He slipped his hand under her skirt, his fingers teasing up her thigh. He brushed his thumb along the line of her panties, and could feel her warmth beneath. “I know you want me to.”

“I do,” she admitted, her breath unsteady. “But if - if someone comes . . .”

“Besides you and me?” He grinned, his finger sliding beneath the lace edge to caress her most sensitive places. Keith let his calloused fingertip brush across her hard little pearl. Her bare skin was almost hot to the touch, and already slick. 

Emma arched into his touch with a muffled moan. “You are so wicked!” 

Keith laughed, his breath strained as he contained his desire. He wanted her so badly that he almost shook from it. An addict, denied. “You knew that already.” His fingers strummed her, finding a melody she liked. He could tell by the way she tensed and trembled, hips twitching. “Let me have you.”

“I - I -” she bit her lip to hold back another pleased sound. Her back arched, pushing her into his hand, grinding against him for more. Her body knew what it wanted, even if she was still deciding. But Keith held back, keeping her on the edge, the rhythm of his play inconsistent. Fast and then slow and then still. 

Emma gave a desperate, breathy laugh. “Damned tease. Alright. Yes. God, yes. But quiet!” 

The next sound was tearing fabric as Keith impatiently removed the obstacle to their pleasure. It took only a moment for his belt to hang open, ends undone. A shock of cold air and then he was pushing past the silk folds of her skin and into the heat of her core. Ecstasy coursed through him, and he nearly buckled then. She felt so good. There was nothing in the world like being joined with his lover, flesh to flesh and heart to heart. 

He drew out slowly, angled up to stroke her pearl with his shaft, and then in again in one hard, swift motion. Impaling her on him again. 

Her legs wrapped around his hips, her hands holding onto his shoulders, face pressed against his neck to muffle the sounds of her pleasure. Wordless sounds to urge him on, gasped endearments, and ragged breath. 

Each time he thrust into her, his world nearly shattered into shards of pure bliss. Keith held himself back by a thread. A breath. He wanted to bring her to her peak first, to feel her shudder against him, the flood of heat washing over his aching cock. Then he would let go. But it was so hard to hold back against the velvet caress of her. 

Then she bit his neck, a love-bite, and he couldn’t hold back longer. He pushed deep, his whole body narrowing to just her. The smell of her, the feel of her, the sound. There was nothing but his lover in the world. He shuddered, gasping as he came. 

His climax pushed her over the edge, and she found her release in the same moment. Trembling, as she rode out the waves of her bliss. 

For a long few breaths, they clung to each other, supported by the tree at her back and not by their quivering limbs. Keith kissed her again, a gentle, slow kiss that drew out the pleasure between them. He wanted the moment to never end, but he was spent - for now. He slipped out of her and pulled back, letting her skirt fall back down.

As he made himself presentable, she asked, “Did you follow me out here just to make love in the garden?”

“Hm? No.” Keith chuckled, the effect a little different with his breath still ragged. “I came out to invite you to lunch. But you were so lovely. And then we kissed and I wanted you.”

Emma smiled, her gaze warm and full of love. “I guess I should be more careful with those kisses.”

“Or we might end up making love in even more inappropriate places?” His smile stretched wider. “I can think of a lot of places we shouldn’t. But it would be fun. I’ll make a list.”

“You will not!” Her expression was horrified as she laughed. “I don’t even want to know what you’d come up with. The throne room? The city square? No. Absolutely not.”

Keith shrugged. “Never say never. Those are pretty good ones too. Gotta right that down . . .”

She smacked his arm. “Don’t you dare.” 

“You are so cute when you’re mad.” He pulled her into a hug. 

“Keith. That wasn’t reassuring.” Emma poked a finger at his chest as he picked her up. “Keith? Keith! I’m serious!”

He just laughed as he carried her back to the palace.

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[articdelilah]

❤︎The subsequent calm❤︎

Keith Howell x MC(Reader)

CW-Mention of nsfw

It was one of those nights where Emma held Keith close to her chest. She combed her fingers through his ash-grey locks, finding herself fixed on the ceiling with furrowed brows; looking to find an answer to a question she didn’t have. The day has been long and tiring, a seemingly endless storm of events until a sudden wanted peace fell over the palace. The air was still yet filled with intense emotions of the minutes before it. The moments where limbs became tangled, moans laced the room and two bodies became one.

Keith’s strong arms wrapped around Emma’s waist; their breathing steady and in sync. Comforting warmth flooded Emma’s body and her lashes fluttered as she tried to keep herself from succumbing to sleep. She never wanted to let this moment slip away. Keith observed her with a soft admiring gaze, pressing a light kiss to her collarbone with a gentle smile plastered upon his kiss swollen lips. Keith took a hold of her soft hand in his rough one, looking over the engagement ring he had given Emma the day before. The calm was quietly broken when three words were exchanged between the couple…

“I love you my Flower.”

“I love you too my Darling.”

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Hi Doves!! This is your Mother Delilah! I hope you enjoyed this short drabble (I think this is 100 words anyways 😣) I made of Keith!! I might post something similar with Chevie too. Not Proofread since I’m writing this in the middle of the night. Anyways I love you my Doves!! If you like my work, you can always request ₊ ⊹

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[ridiculouslly-ridiculous]

I don’t wanna fight, lemme cum inside you~

Various characters x Fem!reader

Warnings: Piv, no plot, smut, cream pie, dumbification, not proof read

Inspired by the one line in “Mañana” by Tainy, Young Miko, & The Marías

You had no idea that the tiny fight you had would escalate into a bigger fight, and ultimately end up with you getting pinned down into the mattress — face down, ass up, and hands behind your back.

You can’t even remember what the fight was about— not when you’re getting your back blown out so good you can’t even think straight. You can barely disypher the words your boyfriend is panting as he drills into you.

“Oh, baby, you know I hate it when we fight.” He grunts — never letting up his relentless pace. You let out warbled moans in response. Drool now coming out of the corner of your mouth by how fucked out you are.

“You know I hate fighting with you, right? Lemme cum inside you to show you how sorry I am.” You hear him grunt over the pap, pap, pap of his balls smacking against you with each thrust. You can’t even form a coherent thought, let alone voice it. You just moan even louder and you feel your pussy start to get even wetter than it already was.

He chuckles at your reaction, “I’m gonna take that as a yes.” A few more hard thrusts and you can feel his heavy load fill you all the way up until there was no more room and it begins to leak out. Although he’s already cumming, he’s still slowly grinding into you. It’s not much but it’s just enough to finally get you to cream around him.

“There she is.” You’re struggling to catch your breath after such an intense orgasam. Pulling out, he carefully flips you over — cum leaking out of messy pussy and all over the sheets. He then agonizingly slow lines himself and pushes in letting out a nasty squelch.

“Don’t get too comfortable babe… I’m not done apologizing yet.”

Licht, Leon, Silvio, Nokto, Keith, Rio, your Ikémen fave <3

Daichi, Bokuto, Matsukawa, Osamu, Atsumu, Semi, Kenshin, Akaashi, Kita, your HQ fave <3

Nanami, Toji, Yuuta, your JJK fave <3

#🎼 — kats compositions #haikyuu!! #ikemen prince #ikepri #licht klein #leon dompteur #miya osamu #keith howell #Kenshin Ukai #listen.. this was supposed to be for Lichts birthday but my brain went brrr #and was like… but wait!! there’s more!! #matsukawa issei #rio ortiz #silvio ricci #wow posting right before the day is over #literally me in college tho🙈 #nanami kento #toji fushiguro #smut #kita shinsuke #bokuto koutaro #daichi sawamura #yuuta okkotsu #semi eita smut

[riveranova]

Heyy can i please request alter! Keith (ikemen prince) x fem reader smut with fluff?💕

(A/N): Hello, hello! Thank you for your ask and THANK YOU for giving me a reason to write smut for this man. Hope you enjoy!! (Also, I should definetly study for my Anatomy exam tomorrow but rn all I can think about is Alter!Keith being an absolute SLUT for the reader lmao)

I took a lot of inspiration from 'Criminal' by Taemin. It's SO good!

Breaking His Rules - Alter! Keith x Fem! Reader

Warnings: SMUT | minors DNI, orgasm denial, choking, riding, light bondage, strong language, Alter!Keith being a cocky ass and regrets it instantly, MDom to MSub, FDom, Fem! Reader, fluff, it's a little bit bittersweet, dirty talk, lil bit degradation, fluffy aftercare ending

Character: Keith Howell, Ikemen Prince

Word count: 1.941

Keith was a friendly, maybe a bit shy, man. He was helpful and gentle to all sentient beings who bestowed upon him the same treatment.

But behind his soft eyes there was more than warmth and kindness.

From an early age, Keith's life was beyond traumatizing, leading to him building a wall around himself. A high, stony, cold wall. Nothing and no one should ever get close enough to hurt him again. And so, his alter was born.

Keith believed that this kept him safe from all the unnecessary and time-wasting feelings like love. But he was greatly mistaken.

The moonlight shone softly from outside through the slightly opened curtains. Keith adjusted your sleeping form in his arms and wrinkled his nose. How could he have sunk so low? He should just kick you out of his bed and go to sleep like everyone else in the palace. He didn't have to listen to your feelings, and he didn't have to agree either when you asked him with tired eyes if you could lie down with him because you were too cold to sleep. He could have just let it go. And yet he held you in his arms because the annoying little voice in his head was forcing him to.

Your quiet voice forced him out of his thoughts. "You're looking at me with those weird eyes again..." You sat up in his arms and blinked at him. Keith was about to pull the covers back over you but stopped himself. Why should he?

"No one is forcing you to stay with me. I can look at you however I want and if it bothers you, you're welcome to fucking leave alone'', came his reply. He tried to sound as emotionless as possible. Why was it so difficult all of a sudden?

He looked into your eyes, searching for something - anything - that remotely resembled rejection or fear. So he could belittle you for it. So that you would finally disappear. So that he didn't have to deal with the feelings he had locked away all those years and now no longer understood. But all he saw in your eyes was something he didn't think he needed. Something he had long detested. All he saw was affection, love and...

Your hand found his cheek and he realized with a start that he had no problem with it. He caught himself chasing the warmth of your hand and laughed listlessly as he stared into your eyes. ,,I cannot believe it. You've made a damn lapdog out of me.'' He took your hand from his cheek and pressed it along with his own onto the mattress next to him. You cocked your head and looked at him with confused eyes, "We both know that's not true, don't we?"

Keith caught his breath. Did you notice him acting differently? Why was it making him so nervous?

He grabbed your shoulders and pushed you away, his brows furrowed. You caught yourself just before the end of the bed and looked up. You were used to this behavior. Keith didn't know how to deal with your feelings and hid behind an arrogant, cold face. But you knew he shared your feelings. He showed it through small acts that went unnoticed by others.

For example, his hand wandering over your head so you wouldn't hit it when you bend down at the table – or when he went into town with you 'because he wanted to go for a walk anyway' and of course not at all to take care of you and to help you carry your groceries. Or right now when he held you in his arms because you were cold and he didn't want you fuck up your sleeping schedule.

You slowly got up and stood in front of his side of the bed. You were lenient with him, but sometimes he just needed a little reminder that you didn't care about his little tantrums. Sometimes he just needed a little more... discipline.

Keith was about to ask what the hell you were doing when you suddenly sat on his chest. Your thighs pushed his arms apart, which you tied to the bedpost with the belt lying on the floor – he had previously carelessly removed it and tossed it there. Keith frowned at you but said nothing. You leaned down and wrapped your hand around his neck, applying light pressure. He continued to look at you silently. It was clear from his eyes that he was aware of the trouble he was in. Under you, in your total control. "You just have to say one word and I'll stop. You know that, right?'' You purred against his lips. The only answer you got was a soft 'fuck off' which made you grin. "I knew you didn't want me to stop. I can see it written all over your face. You hide your feelings and you expect me to accept that? Haha… not quite aware of your place yet, huh?'', you shifted your weight onto his chest a little more and pressed a little harder on his neck, "You're my desperate little lapdog. And I think you're lacking in the behavior department.''

Keith escaped a - most likely unintentionally, whimper and his legs bent slightly. "Ah ah ah'', you released his neck and pushed his legs down, "Stay down".

You slowly looked at Keith lying below you. He was wearing his sleep shirt, which hung half unbuttoned on his chest, and boxer shorts instead of pajama bottoms, which were too warm for him. You slowly began to pull his shirt off and threw it off the bed. Grinning, you stroked his already hard nipples, making him shudder. "Fucking get it on already, don’t sit on your ass teasing me" Keith grumbled, tugging at his restrains. Grinning, you ran your tongue over his naked torso and sucked at his skin over his collarbone. Keith gasped as he could almost feel a dark red bruise forming. You looked at him with an innocent face. ,,Oops, that’ll stay for a bit''

With a quick hand movement his boxer shorts went on the floor next to his shirt. You slowly took his already half hard dick and stroked his tip a little. Keith was visibly trying not to make a sound and glared at you as you stroked his cock up and down painfully slow, your fingertips ever so close to touching him. He pressed his lower body against the bed and turned his head to one side. Grumbling, you grabbed his chin and pulled his face back towards you. ,,You’ll watch me.'', slowly you pulled your shirt over your head and threw it to the small pile of clothes in front of the bed, your pants following right behind. You slowly slid over his cock with your pussy still covered by your panties. Keith bit his lower lip - still confident he wouldn’t give in and stared at your breasts moving slightly in rhythm. Dissatisfied, you pulled his lower lip free from his teeth and gave him a kiss. "You're still holding back. Let go.'' You whispered against his lips and straightened up again. Keith's eyes softened a little, but he remained silent. Sighing, you pulled your panties aside and looked down at him. ,,I'll get you to make noise'', with these words you took him in completely, which elicited a small groan from him. Keith was big - very big. But you didn't mind anymore - it wasn't your first time with him. Keith's mouth fell open and he exhaled heavily. You almost had him.

You slowly began to move, hands heavy on his chest. He breathed heavily in and out, he realized that he couldn't hold back his moans anymore and they spurted out of him like a spitfire. "Fuck, faster m-more...'', his cheeks flushed, and he looked at you with pleading eyes, all his previous resistance forgotten. Grinning, you stroked his chest and rode him faster, one hand wrapped around his neck again as he stifled a groan and thrusted into you from below. His thrusts became increasingly uncoordinated, and you realized he was about to cum. As he got louder and louder, you started to slow down until you suddenly lifted up your hips and his cock slipped out of you. Keith caught his breath and stared at his cock, which was now starting to twitch needily on his stomach. He looked up at you. Your breathing had calmed down again, and you started massaging your breasts – a grin on your face. "You didn't really think I'd give you what you want, did you? After being so cheeky?'' One of your hands wandered down your body to your wet pussy. You slowly rubbed light circles and leaned back so Keith could have a better look while enjoying the show you put on for him. Keith, on the other hand, only grew more impatient. He cursed and growled as he tried to get his cock back into the warmth of your pussy. But he had to watch you helplessly as you made first two and then three fingers disappear inside you, your own orgasm not far away. You groaned and looked at him, tilting your head. "Not so cocky anymore, huh?", you got a growl from him, which quickly turned into a whimper. Keith closed his eyes, only to open them again a few seconds later. "I'm sorry.. p-please..", his voice sounded a lot thinner and shakier than usual. You slowly pulled your fingers out and held them out to Keith. Without hesitating he put them in his mouth and sucked on them greedily. While he was busy sucking, you lifted your hips back over his cock and your pussy folds rubbed along his length. He moaned with your fingers in his mouth and pressed his lower body against yours. You had planned to torment him a little longer, but your own orgasm was not far away and you didn't want to turn this into a punishment for yourself.

It wasn't long before Keith pressed his head against his pillow and came with a loud groan. You weren't far behind him, cumming against the length of his cock. You slowly calmed down and grabbed the belt that restrained Keith's arms. But your hands grabbed nothing. You looked at him with big eyes as you realized that Keith was holding his hands back himself - the belt had slipped behind the bed. You hadn't tied it well enough and he didn’t do anything about it? Your eyes sought Keith's, but he had them closed while slowly breathing in and out. You crawled off him, but his arms immediately shot around your waist to pull you back onto him. "You- you could have just said something, you know?" you grumbled. Keith put his head back on your neck and growled, "Shut up. You're annoying'', he paused briefly and added "not as much as usual tho".

Giggling, you stroked his head and he pulled the covers over you. "I didn't hu- I don't even need to ask, you could have just stopped me yourself if it was too much." You grumbled and Keith grinned slightly. "I could have. Your bondage skills suck.''

You gave him a light slap on the arm, and he exhaled deeply, suddenly a lot less tired than before.

"We can do it again," you pushed yourself free from his grip. Keith glanced out the window and then back at you. "But this time it's my turn." He smirked and shoved you under him.

You both ended up not getting much sleep that night.

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[chaosangel767]

True Alliance

Fandom: Ikemen Prince 

Pairing: Licht x F!Reader x Keith 

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings: Day 13 - Foodplay 

CW: Food play, nippleplay, fingering, facefucking, multiple orgasms, double penetration, double vaginal penetration, dirty talk, rough sex, creampie

WC: 2050+

AN Notes: So I got into a conversation with a whole bunch of discord friends and this idea got planted in my head... I think its safe to say I enjoyed it. 

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“The moon is beautiful tonight isn’t it?” His voice startles you out of your thoughts, looking up to meet the gentle prince. Moving your head, you look up at the sky full of stars and the pretty crescent moon in the sky. A soft sigh falls from your lips, reaching your hand up to stroke his hair. 

“It’s a very beautiful view” You smile, referring just as much to the amber-eyed prince above you as the sky behind him. A beautiful flush covers his face and you turn your head slightly to meet Crimson eyes. 

“What do you think Licht? Isn’t this view just the best?” You are set on flustering the Jade Prince, wanting him to feel the love that you have stored for him. Licht rests his head closer to your breast, his eyes looking up at the same view as you. 

“It is a very lovely view” his voice is barely audible, a flush on both of the princes, and you can’t help the giggles that fall from your lips. They look so cute with pink-tinted cheeks, and annoyance in their eyes as they realize what you are doing. Leaning forward, you press your lips to Licht’s before looking at the sky behind him. 

“This is a beautiful view too," you tease him, reaching up to his lips and lazily tracing the outline of his lips. Not taking your teasing, Licht reaches behind you and guides your lips to his, using your hair as leverage to deepen the kiss. A throaty moan escapes the kiss, your hands going to his shirt for balance. You can feel a pair of lips start to trail along your neck. 

“Here, have something sweet” Licht murmurs, picking up a treat and feeding it to Keith over your shoulder, a yelp leaving your lips as some cream escapes the treat and lands on your bare shoulder. The cold sensation has you shivering, trying to hold back the moan from crossing your lips. 

“What? Is there something bothering you?” Feigning innocence, Licht spreads the cream more along your shoulders and up your neck. You tremble slightly as his fingers caress your skin, his crimson eyes taking in your face. 

“What - Oh Keith” your protest is interrupted by a moan as a warm tongue presses against your shoulders. You rest your head back against his warm chest, feeling his hand brush your hair away from your shoulder, baring more skin to the night air. Your eyes shut in bliss as you feel his tongue trace all your erogenous zones, little bite marks being left in your skin. Your hands curl  into Licht’s shirt, trying to get a grip on yourself.

“Want a taste?” Keith’s voice tickles your ear, tongue caressing the lobe as he speaks. A finger dances along your collarbone and up your neck, more cream spreading. Leaning forward, his lips press against Licht in a kiss before going back to trailing the cream along your skin. Almost as if entrances, Licht parts his lips and ducks down, lapping it up eagerly. His teeth bite against your neck, leaving little marks in his wake as he feasts on the cream. 

“Ahh- '' Your moan catches in your throat as your dress is loosened enough to fall off your shoulders. The push and pull between the two princes has desire pooling quickly in your core. Feeling the last of your fabric leave your skin, and pool around your knees, you are suddenly aware of how bare you are. The two princes shift you, making it so that you are  resting between their bodies and shifting you so that you lay out between the two princes. “Look at her, so pretty” Keith’s voice darkens in lust,  his fingers trail lower on your body, and you gaze up into his amber gaze. Heat floods your body at his touch. Licht’s fingers explore your breasts, his tongue following where his fingers trails. The feeling of cream spreads along your breasts, followed by Licht’s tongue as he eats more of the cream. A different substance is mixed in, low moans coming from the prince as he feasts. You can’t tell what he is pouring on you, but it is slightly thicker and a little warm, the change in temperature has the desire in your stomach tightening rapidly. 

“Ahh Keith, Licht '' your toes curl  when fingers press against your heat, a whine leaving your lips. Arching your back off the blanket, you press against their hands, craving more. 

“Have a taste” Licht murmurs, and you feel the substance applied to your thighs, and navel, listening to the hitch in Keith’s breathing as he licks up the treat.  His thumb presses against your clit as his tongue is busy,, listening to the way your breathing increases, the pleasure flooding your body. Adding a third finger, he speeds up this thrusts, until you are sent over the edge, your legs trembling in pleasure. Whispering his name, your hand reaches for his leg, tracing circles into it as your orgasm fades and your legs regain back a little strength.

“Don’t forget about me” Licht’s tongue caresses your ear as you fall from the pleasure. Shaking your head, you meet his eyes, your hands moving to fumble with his belt. 

Crimson eyes bear into yours, watching as you free his length and waste no time taking it slowly into your mouth, your lips wrapping prettily around his tip. Maintaining his eye contact, you slowly take his length in your mouth, muffling the moan that builds from the feeling. Licht’s hand finds your hair and he thrusts his hips impatient into your mouth. 

“Don’t tease me so” his breathless voice only adds more tension as you deliberately press your tongue to the vein under his cock. “Damn it feels so good”

“That’s it, take his cock all the way back” Keith’s voice darkens slightly, as he stills his fingers in your core. Pressing them slightly against your walls, he provides no other movement, watching you rock your hips in hopes of getting him to move. The whines from your lips vibrate against Licht’s length, his hands gripping your hair as his legs start to shake. You take his length all the way back, listening to the growl in his throat as he edges himself with your mouth. Finally he pulls you off, letting you sink into the blanket, drool falling from your lips as you struggle to catch your breath. 

“Now she is even prettier” Licht murmurs, his hand still stroking his hardened cock, as he tilts you closer to him for a kiss. You practically melt as you feel him deepen the kiss, gripping onto his shoulders for strength. You feel Keith's fingers finally move in your core. Thrusting quickly, as his other hand guides your hips higher.

“Ahh please, More” After having him in your mouth, your legs shake with desire, feeling Keith speed up his thrusts, your breath catching harder.  Your pleasure is threatening to consume you, and Keith encourages it by lifting your hips, letting his tongue trail along your clit. Your eyes roll back in pleasure at the feeling. Sucking the nub into his mouth, he teases it with his tongue, listening  to your incoherent whines. Just as your orgasm is about to wash over you, the feeling fades. Looking up, you meet Keith’s amber gaze, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“More hmm? Look at how greedy you are” Keith growls, effortlessly flipping your position so you are straddling him, his length teasing your folds. 

“Keith, please-” Your second orgasm is rapidly fading away. Rocking your hips against his length, you try to take him all the way. Your hands press against his shoulders, fingers digging into his shoulder blade as you attempt to ride him, his hands being the only barrier. Finally he sinks his length in you in one thrust, listening to the yell of his name as you cum over his length. WIth your walls clenching, he rides your orgasm, thrusting against your sweet spot as your nails dig into him. You bounce your hips, a whine falling when he stops, still fully sheathed inside you. Fingers brush your hair back over your shoulder and you jump at the sensation,  your nerves are on fire as Licht teases your skin, you can feel his finger slide along Keith’s length, preparing you even more. 

“I’m ready, please fill me Licht. I don’t want to wait” Your breathless plea is met with his hands spreading your legs wider, coating his length in your juices.  Pushing your body down towards Keith, Licht raise your hips, deepening the angle. You feel a sudden tension in the air, almost as if something passes between the two princes before Keith captures your lips in a deep kiss. Making sure to steal your breath, his hands rub circles into your hips and you are suddenly aware of a pressure as Licht pushes his length in your core alongside Keith’s. Swears fall from your lips as you stretch around both cocks, feeling overly full and complete. Through your love drunk haze and pleasure of your previous two orgasms, you can feel the tears filling your eyes and falling down your face. 

“Such a good girl, our beautiful girl, '' Keith whispers, reaching up to wipe your tears. He guides your lips in another kiss as Licht finally fully sheathes himself, the two Princes slowly start moving, finding a rhythm that works for the three of you. 

Moans fall from all three of you, when they start to move, taking a few thrusts to find a rhythm that drives you crazy. Hitting your sweet spot with every thrust, the pleasure overwhelms you, wrapping you tightly in its embrace. A whole new feeling presses against your chest, stars bursting behind your eyes, you aren’t fully aware of how your body shakes only feeling their hands hold you up as they ravish you. 

“That’s it, cum for us” The encouraging whisper and caress of your clit has you spiraling over for the third time that night. Your mind hazes over, only their names can fill your mind.  You don’t know how loud you are  as you completely lose control, unable to regulate your voice, or form coherent words as your orgasm races through every nerve of your body. 

You can briefly hear them call out your name as you clamp down on them, feeling hands all over your body as they adjust their grips. Warmth floods your core as they release inside you, both painting your walls with their seed and the three of you collapsing back on the blanket.

Silence reigns as the three of you collect your breaths and thoughts, no one moving to untangle the mess of limbs. Whines leave your lips as you feel them pull out, your body too weightless to move. Adjusting you so that you lay between them, you feel fingers on your face, a hand clumsily caressing your cheek. The sound of kissing fills the air around you, finally opening your eyes to see your lovers locked in a kiss over you. You shut your eyes again, snuggling closer to the two of them. Fingers brush along your core, pressing against your entrance an you open your eyes to see Licht staring down at his fingers, desire consuming his eyes. Keith guides his fingers along your face, tracing the path of your tears, the curve of your cheek. Letting out a soft hum, he presses his lips against yours, deepening the kiss before pulling away. 

“Our little bunny, get some rest” He pulls Licht’s hand from between your legs, licking your combined essence from his fingers as you feel the exhaustion overtake your body. A jacket is wrapped around your body as you gaze up at the sky. The moon and the stars all seem to shine a little brighter, the true witnesses to the alliance forming between kingdoms.  

  Letting out a soft hum, you reach out to them, brushing a hand across Kieth’s cheek, guiding him back toward your lips in a sweet kiss, before doing the same to Licht, savoring the sweet taste on their lips.

Looking up at the sky, you notice the moon and the stars all seem to shine a little brighter. They are the witness to the the true alliance forming between kingdoms 

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⌈ ⚠️ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ⌉ ✎ CW: Smut, ✎ Collaring, ✎ Implied cheating, ✎ Oral sex, Fem!reader

Gilbert wants you to sit on his face so badly. He's whining and begging you to please, just please let him have a taste of your delicious pussy. He always sees you in the dark palace of Obsidian, working on documents and dealing with internal affairs. And he doesn't miss the cute way your hand occasionally slides over your thigh while you work. Oh, how he wished it was his hand sliding over your soft thigh instead. How did the emperor even get someone as beautiful as you? Gilbert would like to see his reaction when he catches you, His precious Mistress fucking his son.

It feels like a blissful victory when you finally straddle and kiss him hard. ♡

Keith is so shy. he feels hot and embarrassed when you tug on his collar. his hips helplessly rut against you, hoping to get at least a little bit of friction. You tug his collar down and press his face against your wet core. And Keith moans when he tastes you, And sucks your clit. Drinking up your juices, He fantasizes about how nice it will be once he sheaths his hard aching cock inside you.

He cums embarrassingly fast when you stroke his cock. He's sure he'll never hear the end of it from his other personality. He hides his face behind his hands as you laugh and tease him. Oh, how nice it would be for him to fall into one of Clavis' pitfalls right now. Keith grinds against you as he begs you to shush. Tears form in his eyes at your teasing, You'd feel guilty for making him cry if only you hadn't noticed how hard it made him. ♡

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[yonaaaahowell]

Should I post this? An RP of Keith and my MC? It's Rated 🔞 though... 🤧💚🦌

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[cherryxblossxms]

Hello there sorry to bother please can I request for Dark Keith the letters A B E F G H K P O U ? Thank you have a nice day :D

You absolutely can!! Thank you for requesting some Keith content ❤️

Mean!Keith

A for Aphrodisiac (What always turns them on?)

He loves it when you praise him, especially if you address him by name while doing it. In general, when you address him by name directly makes him feel good, feel seen by the most important person to him, but admittedly it's very indulgent for him to know if he made you feel good or happy.

B for Bondage (Who gets tied up and how?)

His partner gets tied up, for sure. Not that he won't indulge you once, maybe twice, only after strong trust has been established. But he gets particularly tickled by restricting your movements, leaving you victim to his actions and unable to escape the pleasure he'll make sure to deliver to you. He enjoys using ribbons mostly, but if he wants to leave some marks on your skin, he might use rope instead. The level of effort depends on how much he wants to tease you, but he's capable of some very good knots. So if he wants a long session, he may go all out and tie you completely up with pretty ropework.

E for Exposed (What is the most daring place they’ve had sex?)

In the woods. You made the mistake of being alone with him one pleasant afternoon in the woods. What started as a nice stroll looking for nearby herbs and enjoying the scenery, became a dirty, heated exchange of deep grunts and soft cries, clothes shoved just enough out of the way for access to each other. You were still finding flowers and leaves in each other's hair and clothes many hours after your outdoor quickie, making sure to leave a lasting memory with you.

F for Favorite (What do they find sexiest about their partner?)

He loves how direct and honest you are with him. Even if it causes you to freeze up and get all flustered, he loves when you speak your mind and tell him directly what you want him to do.

G for Graceful (What is the weirdest position they’ve tried?)

This also involved the woods, and particularly some strange angling over a fallen tree trunk. As things got more heated and Keith started to take over, you found yourself in a strange kind of right-side-up wheelbarrow, hips held up higher than your head and all you could see was the canopy of trees above you.

H for Hands (What do they do with their hands during sex?)

Keith loves holding your face or chin to keep your eyes on him during sex. He loves nothing more than being acknowledged by you, making sure you remember exactly who is making you feel this good, and enjoys doing that through eye contact, or at least being face to face. He also loves to just watch your composure crumble as your orgasm approaches; he won't let you turn away from him, not until he's satisfied with what he's seen. If he's not holding your face, then he likes to hold onto your waist or hips as leverage while fucking you.

K for Kink (What’s their secret kink?)

He has a bit of a corruption kink. He doesn't care about virginity or total lack of experience, but he does love the idea of breaking you down and rewiring your brain until all you can think of is him, the way he fits inside you, reaches all of your most sensitive spots, and ruins you for absolutely anyone else.

O for Oral (Giving or receiving? Why?)

Receiving. He's happy to give to his partner at all times, he's always eager to show you the ways he can bring you to shambles in bed. But it's incredibly satisfying for him to direct you on how to please him, how to flick your tongue over him, trace the lines of the veins, the sensitive junction under the head. He's a big man in more ways than one, so it's especially sexy watching you struggle with his size as you try to pleasure him.

P for Position (What is their favorite position(s) and why?)

He loves to have you on his lap. More often than not, he likes having you face him when you do this, straddling his hips as you take him. He loves to see your expression twist and your body bounce as he moves you on his cock. But he doesn't mind having you face the other direction, especially if there's a mirror involved, so he gets the benefit of both seeing your body under the effects of his pleasure as well as see how scandalized you are being exposed like this.

U for Under (Who’s in charge and how?)

Mostly, he's in charge. He might give you an opportunity or two to attempt taking charge, but he prefers being in control of the direction of things, telling you how he wants you, what he wants, and where. He knows he can trust you, but he still enjoys his security in being able to take charge in more delicate matters. Of course, he's still extremely receptive to you and your comfort, and would never push you to do something you're not interested or comfortable in. But he will be the one to suggest things otherwise.

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