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spaceydoo · 11 months

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Blurred visions

drunk!ban who always has to be the loudest in the club and just says nonsense to anybody who’s willing to listen.

drunk!ban who picked a fight with some rando who he thought was trying to take a peek under your dress when he just so happened to drop his wallet right beside you. luckily, you broke the fight before anything got serious.

drunk!ban who brings you on the dance floor which you agreed to while he just grabbed your ass the whole time swaying left and right while he kept his head buried in your neck even though you were supposed to be “dancing”

drunk!ban who suggested that you take more than one shot so when y’all went home things would be “spiced up” but one of you had to be the sober one to drive so you declined.

drunk!ban who does dumb shit like saying everyone’s drinks were on him which you had to turn down cuz he wasn’t gonna spend all that money on something like that.

drunk!ban who makes you sit on his lap, back facing him whispering how much he loves you and placing kisses all on your neck letting soft moans out since the music covered them.

drunk!ban who knows what he’s doing to you from his intoxicating smell, his drunken eyes, the taste of alcohol in his mouth after a passionate kiss and his growing member.

drunk!ban who decides to ditch the club and do a little something in the car with you.

drunk!ban who brings you to the backseat, and strips you down to your underwear and lays you on your back, licking his lips at the meal in front of him.

drunk!ban who licks your soaking pussy while your panties were still on making you frustrated from the lack of contact.

drunk!ban who gets tired of this quick and rips your panties off you and eats you out as if he had been starved for days (he ate you out yesterday)

drunk!ban who is immediately pussy drunk and moans into your pussy, the vibrations sending you off the edge.

drunk!ban who adds one finger then two to your pretty pussy and curls it in just the right places.

drunk!ban who picks up the pace of his fingers and mouth when he knows you’re close and uses his other hand to massage your breast which made you grip his hair desperately needing more of him.

drunk!ban who gets squirted all over and laps it up while you ride out your high, bucking you hips against his tongue, shaking from how intense your orgasm was.

drunk!ban who never seen you shaking so much after being ate out which he took as an accomplishment.

drunk!ban who gives you a look that say “we bouta be here all night”

drunk!ban who begins to line himself up to your hole before crashing into with such force that you were already loosing your vision.

drunk!ban who fucks you fast and gives you kisses while you moan into his mouth unable to kiss him back.

drunk!ban who gets scratches from you on his back which he loves to admire in the mirror.

drunk!ban who sits up to admire your figure under the street light, still keeping his same pace when you pull him back with your legs wrapped around him to feel him at a whole different level.

drunk!ban who is grunting and moaning just as loud as you were when you both were getting so close.

drunk!ban who is slurring praises in your ear and how y’all should cum at the same time <33

drunk!ban who has never been this vocal in bed which surprised yo since you almost never hear him moan like this

drunk!ban who only had to fuck you a little more until you squirted on his cock, soaking the car seats while he came inside you.

drunk!ban who rested on top of you fucking you slowly as he spilled his seed into you

drunk!ban who gives you about a minute to rest until he began fucking you without mercy while tears were forming from overstimulation and your moans gradually became louder which he hid with sloppy kisses

gotta love drunk ban <3

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erizia · 3 months

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Meliodas: I wonder what's wrong with me.

Ban: You're five feet tall and the oldest out of us.

Gowther: You're morally bankrupt.

Merlin: You're seriously traumatised.

King: You're a sexual deviant.

Escanor: You tried to kill me.

Diane: You suck at chess.

Meliodas:

Meliodas: I meant what's causing my headache!

#nnt #nanatsu no taizai #seven deadly sins #7 deadly sins #7ds #sds #nnt incorrect quotes #nanatsu no taizai incorrect quotes #meliodas #ban nnt #gowther #merlin nnt #escanor nnt #diane nnt #king nnt

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angelltheninth · 8 months

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Ban my man! I love him! I saw that real long smut list and I'm think about the 252 for him? If you're not busy that is. I really like your writing and would love to see your take on it.

Ban is my favorite from 7DS. I clocked him as my fav right away.

Pairing: Ban x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, being needy, teasing, denial, kissing, size difference

A/N: Don't really like the later seasons but Ban will always have my heart.

252. “I want you inside me.”

Ban kept you pinned to the bed with one hand on your stomach, blocking every try you made to rub your clit and get any sort of relief. But he got all that he wanted, watching you lose your mind every time he'd shoot a fresh wave of cum over your body. His long cock pulsed in his hand once again, ready to give more.

"Ban, I really hate you right now." You really did, he was acting selfish, taking all the pleasure for himself. It was a game, you knew that but after so many ruined orgasms you couldn't look at his smirking face without scoffing at him. This only made his smirk more smug in the long run.

"Do you? That's not a nice thing to say to your boyfriend." His hand grip loosened on your stomach and you were free to seak out his cock. Only for a few thrusts and then he pinned you down again. His size and his streangth was his charm points, now like before you hated how he turned them against you.

Your hands fisted into the bed, digging into the softness that provided no comfort this time. "Ban please! I want you inside me." You reluctantly begged him, forgoing any pride you had left.

Before he came again he embraced you, his cock pushing into your wet, snug pussy, "See, I knew you could be nice to me. All you needed was the right motivation." You'll yell at him later, right now you'll enjoy his cock hammering against your womb as it should have been hours ago.

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quack-quack-snacks · 3 months

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Ok, for Ban x Reader request…

Smut, just pure smut.

As for what happens, Fem!Reader decides to try on the Boar Hat’s uniform and Ban cannot stop thinking about fucking her with that uniform on.

As for specific kinks: Ban having a giving and receiving praise kink, also a mild biting kink.

And possibly Ban referring to the reader as ‘doll’ as a term of endearment.

I like your funny words magic man 🪄

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Pairing(s): Ban x Fem!Reader Summary: Ban loves a woman in uniform. Warnings: Smut, porn with a little plot, praise kink, biting kink, cursing, uniform kink (?). Word Count: 3,394

“It's been so long since we’ve done something like this! We should have a girl’s day more often!” Diane exclaimed to you and Elizabeth as you all walked back to the tavern from the town. It was a quiet day when Elizabeth, Diane, and you decided to get away from the Boar Hat for a while and take a much-needed break. With all the fighting and chaos that’s been happening, it felt like you never got a chance to breathe anymore.

“I agree! It's nice to get out every once in a while!” Elizabeth agreed and you smiled at the two girls.

“If only we could do it more often, it seems like we never get a break anymore,” you complained, playfully throwing your head back while they laughed at your antics.

Diane reached over to lace her arm through yours and pull you along, doing the same to Elizabeth on her other side. “Well, maybe we’ll just have to make it a tradition then!” She stated cheerfully. “I need whatever time I can get with you two while you’re not being hogged by the boys.”

Elizabeth blushed but you just looked at her, confused. “What do you mean by that?” You asked and she gave you a look like you were stupid.

“You know exactly what I mean by that. Elizabeth,” she bumped her hip against the girl playfully which caused the girl to blush even more. “Keeps getting hogged by Meliodas whenever he’s around, always wanting her as close as possible because he likes her~” she drew out the end of her sentence playfully as Elizabeth brought both her hands up to cover her face. “And you are always being watched over by Ban. I swear, I never see you without him being somewhere nearby. Tell me,” she leaned close conspiratorially, dragging Elizabeth with her as they were still attached by their linked arms. “Are you two dating? What’s going on between the two of you?”

Elizabeth brought her hands down, silently also curious about your answer and you felt the heat rise to your cheeks as you coughed awkwardly and looked away.

“There’s nothing going on, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you refuted before seeing the Boar Hat appear over the hill you were climbing. “Oh look! We’re almost here, guess that means the questions are over! Darn, and I was really looking forward to answering them! Oh well!” You sarcastically told them and they laughed at the way you brushed them off.

“Fine, keep your secrets,” Diane teased while poking your side lightly.

The three of you laughed as you finally approached the entrance to the tavern and opened the door, the conversation changed from that of boys to one about the activities you all did earlier in the day. As soon as you all walked in, your eyes immediately locked on Ban. He was standing behind the counter, pouring leftover scraps into the food bowl of Hawks. The pig, still in his tiny form after the fight with the previous Holy Knight Grandmaster, Hendrickson, was sitting in the middle of the bowl, eating his heart away and his eyes shining like he was in heaven. Meliodas sat at the other side of the bar with his usual cup of Vanya Ale in his hands.

The chime of the bell on the door caused the three’s attention to snap to the doorway you all were walking through. Ban’s eyes immediately found yours and he gave you a smirk. You blushed and looked away, Diane’s words ringing through your head as you mentally analyzed every single one of your interactions with the man.

While you’d had a crush on the man for as long as you’d known him, you weren’t sure if he ever felt the same. He seemed softer with you than he did everyone else but you always thought it was just because you weren’t one of the sins.

Then again, Elizabeth wasn’t a sin either and he never treated her the same way he treated you.

“Hey guys! Welcome back!” Meliodas exclaimed with a smile as he stood up and walked towards the three of you. “How was your girls’ day?”

“It was wonderful! There was this band that was playing in the street with dancers and everything! We also sto-“ Elizabeth’s words started to fade into the background while she explained what you did as you began to feel eyes glaring into the side of your head. Looking up, you saw the eyes belonging to the one and only Fox Sin. You shot him a smile when you made eye contact and he shot you a smirk back. Looking away when you felt the tap of an elbow against your side, you turned back to see Elizabeth heading up the stairs and Diane looking at you questioningly.

“Are you going to come change with us?” She asked and you immediately nodded. With a smile and no other words spoken, she took your hand and started leading you up the stairs when you suddenly heard a familiar feminine scream. Chasing up the stairs to get to Elizabeth, you were shocked to find the room you shared with Diane in tatters. Ignoring that for the time being, Diane beat you to the chase as she asked if Elizabeth was okay. The girl nodded with wide eyes as she stared into the room.

It was then you noticed the familiar large black and green hound tearing apart the clothes in your closet.

“Oslo! Oslo!” You heard King call from upstairs before he came running down and saw you all. “H-hey Diane! Hey guys! Have you guys seen Oslo?”

Without a word, you all moved to the side so he could see his companion ripping apart your clothes.

“Oslo, no! Bad hound!” He flew forward, grabbing onto the piece of clothing in the hound's mouth as he tried to stop him from damaging it anymore.

Shaking your head, you sighed at the scene. A few clothes of Diane’s were ruined but the majority of the damage was done to the clothes in your closet.

When King was finally able to drag Oslo out of your room, he rushed forward and started shouting his apologies. “I’m sorry! I don’t know how he got in there or why he would do that! Let me make it up to you!”

You laughed at his frantic words and just waved him off. “Don’t worry about it, King. Seriously, it’s not that big of a deal.”

“Not that big of a deal my ass,” You heard Ban say from behind you before his arm wrapped around your shoulders and his shoulders hunched down. “You need to make him pay up, Doll.”

The nickname made you pause but you shook your head, denying his suggestion and shaking off the heating of your cheeks at the same time. “No, really!”

“No, truly! I insist! I will make you brand-new clothes that will be even better than the ones you had previously!” King told you loudly with an adorable amount of determination. Smiling kindly, you rested a hand on his head since he was bowing down in an apology.

“Okay, if that’s what you really want to do, then I won’t stop you. It’ll save me a shopping trip I guess,” you gave in to his wishes and he smiled at you awkwardly but his fists clenched in absolute resolve. Muttering another apology to you, he turned and started heading for his room on the top floor, dragging Oslo along with him by the hound’s ear. You sighed as you stepped into your room and examined the damage to your clothes. Everything was ruined. You were pretty sure there wasn’t a single piece of clothing in there that was wearable anymore.

Diane walked up to stand next to you and winced at the sight. “Well that’s not good,” she mumbled before her eyes lit up with an idea. “I’ve got it!” She grabbed your arm and started pulling you down the stairs and into the pantry in the tavern’s kitchen. Letting go of you, she walked over to a large cupboard. When she opened it, you could see a multitude of the women's tavern uniforms in all different sizes hanging inside. “You can just borrow one of these for the time being until we get you your new clothes!” She exclaimed excitedly. “Now Elizabeth, you, and I can all match!”

A smile lit your face up from her over-exaggerated happiness at the idea and you reached inside the cupboard to grab your size of the outfit. “Sure, Diane. It’ll be exciting!”

Standing in front of the mirror, you looked at yourself in the outfit. While it was definitely not the type of outfit you would normally wear - with it being so revealing and the likelihood of your panties showing if you leaned forward even the slightest bit - you really liked how it looked. You could see why Elizabeth hardly wore the other clothes she had even on her days off of work. Diane was less consistent with her outfit choices. She often switched between her regular fighting leotard, the tavern uniform, and some other clothes she had in her closet.

The uniform fit you like a glove. The single stocking - which you always found rather inconvenient and unnecessary but Meliodas always insisted on it - stuck to your thigh and surprisingly didn’t slip down once. The blouse circled your torso beautifully. The ruffles on the bottom and sleeves of the shirt were a nice touch along with the fabric that wrapped around your neck and hung in the front. While the skirt was a little too short for your liking, it still made you look good. You couldn’t help but admire yourself in the mirror as you wore it. You’d been getting ready to head down to do your normal ‘job’ of sitting at the counter and watching Ban work but you knew you were running late.

You just couldn’t drag your eyes away from your reflection in the mirror.

A knock interrupted your admiration and you walked over to the door to open it. It was both a surprise and not to see Ban standing outside your door, leaning against the door frame and towering over you. A low whistle escaped his mouth as he dragged his eyes across your body, admiring you just as you did a few minutes ago.

“Damn. Looking good, Doll,” he complimented and heat rose to your cheeks.

“Thank you,” you whispered, avoiding his eyes. “Why are you here?”

“Well I was coming to see where my favorite girl was but it looks like she was looking extra pretty up here instead of downstairs with me.”

He popped off the door frame and took a step towards you. Nervous, you took a step back and swallowed. His eyes followed to movement of your throat as he entered your room, closing the door behind him and securing the lock in place - all the while, never breaking his eyes on you.

“Who knew my pretty doll was even prettier when she was all dressed up,” he said as he took more steps toward you. With your many steps back, it only took him a few to catch up to you. Your breath hitched when your back hit the wall and he leaned down, his arms trapping you in and leaving no escape.

Not that you want to escape.

“B-Ban?” You whispered as he looked at your lips. He put his face in the crook of your neck and moaned.

He fucking moaned.

“God, I love it when you say my name like that.”

Gaining a sudden surge of confidence, you spoke again. “I can say it as many times as you want,” you told him after gaining a sudden surge of confidence. Leaning in so your lips grazed the shell of his ear, you whispered seductively, “Ban.”

The confident and more dominant nature you started to hold slipped through your fingers as he let his sharp teeth graze along the soft spot on your neck while his arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you against him. You whimpered as you melted into his embrace and you could feel his smirk against your skin.

“Pretty girl, do you know what you’re getting yourself into?” He teased, but there was a more serious undertone in his voice as he asked and leaned back to look you in the eyes.

You brought your arms up to wrap around his neck and pull him down. His forehead rested against yours as you looked at his lips to avoid his intense scarlet gaze. “Maybe not exactly,” you confessed and leaned forward so your lips brushed against his. “But I want it anyway.”

“Fuck,” he whispered before closing the gap between the two of you and kissing you. Your fingers laced through his hair and you pulled him closer. You gasped when you felt his finger circle your thighs and lift you up. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he straightened up to his full height and kissed you more comfortably.

He took advantage of your momentary surprise and entered his tongue into your mouth. You moaned around it as the two of you went to war with your mouths, struggling for dominance. He leaned off the wall, bringing you with him as he quickly walked over to your bed and threw you down. You gave a slight yelp at the sudden drop and looked up at him. Your lips were swollen and your breathing was ragged from the intense kiss. Sitting up, you put a finger through the belt loop of his pants and pulled him closer, feeling confident enough to look him straight in the eyes.

You saw the way his eyes darkened as he kneeled on the bed, crawling until his face lined up with yours.

“God, I just want to fuck you in this outfit. I do love a woman in uniform,” he exclaimed and you could feel the heat in your core rising. He leaned his face into your neck again, although this time he didn’t only skim his teeth along the column of your neck, he bit down. You let out a moan that quieted to a whimper when he did. It wasn’t hard enough to draw blood but it was hard enough for you to feel the sharp points of his canines.

Oh, how you wished he would bite down just a little harder.

“You want me to go harder?” He asked you from where his head was still buried in your neck. He started kissing and sucking at your skin, unbuttoning your top and pulling part of it off to reveal your shoulder.

Taking a breath to calm your racing heart, you whimpered out a small, “Mhm.”

He smirked. “Good girl.”

He marked you all along your neck and shoulders, even going along the valley between your breasts and marking the flesh there. You had barely even noticed he continued to go further down your body until you felt his hot breath against your panties. Panicking at his possible reaction, you tried to squeeze your thighs shut but his hands held you open for his viewing pleasure. Sliding your panties down your legs tortuously slow, he tucked them into his pocket.

“Wha-?” You protested but he shushed you, his hands squeezing the fat of your thighs and getting dangerously close to your heat.

“I’ll have King make you some new ones or something,” he reassured you.

You were about to protest more but the feeling of his lips caressing your inner thigh made all the thoughts in your head drift away.

“Please,” you whispered to him after his continuous teasing. He constantly got closer to your core only to skip over it and switch to teasing and marking the other thigh.

“You got it, pretty girl,” he relented and you let out a sigh of a moan when his lips finally met your clit. Bringing a hand down to his head, you weaved your fingers through his hair, bringing his face closer as you began to grind against his tongue. “Fuck, you taste so good, Doll. Could stay between these thighs forever,” he praised and you clenched around nothing. You let out a loud gasp when you felt his tongue enter you, his nose rubbing against your clit as he pumped his tongue in and out of your cunt.

“Fu-uck,” you moaned brokenly. “Fuck, Ban. You feel so fucking good, don’t stop, don’t stop,” you begged and praised him. His finger squeezed your thighs harder and he moaned into you.

It wasn’t long before you felt the knot tightening in your core and you warned him of what was to come.

“Cum for me, Doll,” he encouraged, wrapping your legs around his head as he dug his tongue into you deeper, the long muscle hitting all the right spots inside of you to have you seeing stars. You did as told and came into his mouth. He stayed where he was for several minutes, lapping up your release as you came down from your high. “Shit, that was so hot.”

You blushed at his words and he chuckled, kissing your thighs before crawling back up to be hovering above your face. You grabbed the back of his neck and brought his lips onto your own in a slow, sensual kiss. It was so slow and distracting that you didn’t notice Ban pulling his pants down to his knees until suddenly he grabbed you by the waist and flipped your positions. He now leaned against the headboard of the bed while you hovered above his very above-average cock. He used a hand to hold it and drag the tip through your folds. He grinned and bit your lip when you moaned into his mouth.

“You want me to fuck you, Doll?” He asked teasingly, barely slipping the tip of his dick through your folds before pulling out and focusing on circling your clit.

“So badly,” you whimpered into his mouth and he groaned, the smirk on his face growing while precum started gathering on the tip of his dick, mixing with your release as he swirled them around.

Without another word, he thrusted his hips up and buried his cock to the hilt in your heat. You moaned simultaneously at the feeling.

“So full~” you moaned out, leaning forward to capture his lips in another kiss.

“So tight,” he moaned out in return, allowing you to control the kiss while he controlled your hips to raise and fall along his dick. You could feel every vein, every twitch, every ridge of his cock inside you. It was almost too much but you couldn’t get enough of it.

“Fuck, you’re so good for me, all for me. You’re mine, yeah?” He practically begged, whining in your ear now that he was finally inside of you. After months of pining, months of fucking his fist at the thought of you. Finally, finally, he had you in his grasp. “Say you’re mine, Doll.”

“I’m yours. Always been yours, Ban,” you confessed and stared deeply into his eyes. The two of you held eye contact as you both inched closer to your releases. The orgasms built inside you, the knot tightening and tightening. Ban moved his thumb so it pressed right against your clit and that was the final push you needed. You moaned, muffling it by kissing him as he continued to move your body for him. You whimpered at the sensitivity, but god, it felt so good.

“You were fucking made for me. Just me. No one else’s. Just mine,” he growled out in your mouth and you could barely process his words, going dizzy with pleasure. With a few more pumps inside you, he came and slowly came to a stop.

Falling forward onto his chest, he brought his arms up to encircle your waist and smooth his hands up and down your back.

“Maybe we can make King pay up late, yeah?” He asked playfully, but you could hear the genuine question underneath.

“Yeah, I think that sounds like a good idea,” he playfully told him in return and he smiled at you, kissing your forehead.

The tavern may have been chefless but in that moment, neither of you really cared.

#ban #ban x reader #ban nnt #nanatsu no taizai #the seven deadly sins #seven deadly sins #seven deadly sins ban #ban sds #sds #sds ban #x reader #reader insert #smut

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atxxokirina · 8 months

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Seven Deadly Sins. | Lust.

Neteyam x Fem Na'vi reader

Part one, Gluttony with Lo'ak.

plot: you strictly told Neteyam not to bother you while you're with your friends, unless it's an emergency. But he needs you, he needs your body.. and that alone is an emergency to him.

contains: SMUT SMUTTY SMUT, rough, mean (ish) dom Neteyam, forced creampie (reader says no at first but eventually gives in), 2 sex scenes, exhibitionist Neteyam

Neteyam's sex drive was always high. No matter where, and when, as long as it was around you, he was practically hard the majority of the time. So much so that it hurts.

You've been at a party deep in the forest for the past hour. Dancing with your friends, drinking, and overall enjoying your time. Meanwhile, Neteyam is situated at your shared hut, failing to make himself cum. Thrusting his cock into his fist, tiny grunts and whimpers forming in his throat. He would have travel to where you are, just for a quickie, but he remembered what you told him before you left.

"If you're horny, touch yourself, or just wait for me, okay baby?" You gently kiss cheek. "Here's your comm, don't page me unless it's an emergency."

Fuck. He thought. This is so unfair. He needs you now. Now, now, now. Those words repeat in his head like a throbbing heart beat, never going away. Neteyam shakes his thoughts, leaning back and trying to focus on feeling good. He lets out a deep sigh, massaging his shaft as he uses his precum as lube. Images of you flash in his mind, your soft lips, perfect tits, and your ass.. oh, fuck. Your ass. He began forming it in his mind, replaying the times your ass bounced back on him while he held you down. This helped for a little, but it just wasn't enough.

Neteyam reaches up to his neck for the comm you and him share. This wouldn't count as interrupting your night, right? And this is an emergency..

"Y/n?" You hear a faint voice in your right ear, heart dropping once you realize it's Neteyam. You press the button down on your neck. "Neteyam? Is everything okay?" You ask hurriedly, already looking around for your belongings.

"Everything is fine. I just.. fuck, I want to be inside you." You sigh and roll your eyes, setting your bags back down on the floor. "Really, Teyam? I said emergencies only." You huff, annoyingly. "This is a fucking emergency." He mewls, teasing the dip of his cock. "And watch your attitude. Don't make me come up there and fix it."

"Neteyam, I'm with my friends. I have to go-" Just as you were about to turn your comm off, you hear a deep, husk growl. "No. You're staying." He could hear your tiny pouts as he palmed his cock, closing his eyes to invision you. "Keep talking to your friends." You hum, unsure about what he's planning. "O-Okay." You follow his orders, conversing with your peers as he groaned in your ear.

"Yeah, fuck.. love hearing your voice," He moans, causing a flame to ignite in your stomach. "Neteyam.." You whispered, turning your head so your friends don't see you talking. "I can't do this." He grunts. "Is that so? Hm, why not?" He speaks through his strained moans. "My friends are here. Please, just handle this yourself." You whisper-yell, ripping the comm off of your neck, finally feeling relief.

But that sweet relif didn't last very long. It was only moments later before you hear Neteyam's voice piercing through the bud in your ear. "Think you can just hang up on me like that? I need you, now!" He yelled, voice crisp and looming. You grab your comm again, pressing down the button with annoyance. "Neteyam, are you serious? I'll be back for you later! Just wait." You plead, pure desperation in your tone.

"Yeah? Wait? You want me to wait for you?" You swallow another gulp. Feeling guilty for leaving him like this. "Listen." He commands, bringing the comm down to his cock, ensuring that you hear his precum and slick slathered around it. The friction of him stroking his shaft. Up and down, up and down. You hear his faint moans and whimpers in the background, instantly making you melt.

Feeling a heat form through your body, and river through your loincloth. It turned you on beyond words to hear him like this. Begging for you to come home and take care of him. "Does that sound like I can fucking wait? Bring your ass home, y/n. Right now." Neteyam growled, ending your call with a click.

You whined. As much as you wanted to stay and have fun with your friends, you were still scared of what Neteyam would do if you didn't get back immediately.

In defeat, you said your goodbyes to everyone. Promising to see them again tomorrow, even though you probably won't be able to walk by then.

Eventually making your way home, you carefully step in. "Neteyam?" You called out, feeling your body being shoved onto your cot without hesitation. You yelp, seeing Neteyam on top of you and holding your arms above your head. He's fully naked, not even wearing the jewelry he usually has on. "I should rip your little body apart for making me wait this long.." He whispers, grazing his sharp fangs against your jugular as he humps his cock against your clothed pussy. "Ah.. I-I'm sorry," You mewl at the pressure. "I don't think you are.." He trails down, sinking his teeth into your thin and flimsy loincloth, tearing it in two. "But you will be.

He holds your hips down, causing you to try to free yourself. "Don't fucking move." He grunts, slapping his thick, girthy dick against your clit. Your pussy clenches at the feeling, simply aching for more. He lines himself up with your pussy, slowly sliding in as your warmth envelopes him. You both moan in unison. "Ohhh fuckkkk.. yeah, that's better. A lot better." He groans, looking down as he starts to stroke inside of you. You gasp at how quick he starts off, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him closer. Neteyam desperately fucks into you, mewling and huffing in your ear. "Too much! Slow down, please Teyeam!" You cry, squeezing your eyes shut.

"This is what you get," *thrust* "..for making me fucking wait." *thrust*

"I'm sorry! I'm s-sooo sorry!" You whimper again as he lifts himself up, removing your arms from around them and pinning them above your head. "Yeah, take it. Just like that." He leans his body back, drilling his cock into you with almost zero effort, eyes rolling back at the way your walls tighten around him. Neteyam grabs your face, making sure you hold eye contact with him. "Don't look away," His hips stutter. "I want you to look at me while I fill you up with my fucking cum." Your pupils widen, shaking your head as you attempt to free your arms. "N-No! I don't wanna get- preg..nant, please!!" You beg and babble. Too fucked out to properly speak. "Hah.. what was that?" He teased, taking his cock out and shoving it right back in. Knocking the air out of your lungs. "You wanna get pregnant?" You mewl, followed by a whined squeal. "Shit, keep making those fucking noises.." Neteyam lets out a deep moan, still fucking you mercilessly. "Mm-mm!" You try to deny, but it sounds like more of a moan to him.

"No fucking problem. I'm gonna fill you up with my cum, that'll teach you not to make me wait anymore, won't it?" He thrusts deeper and deeper with every word. It feels so good. As if his dick had fucking drugs on it, even if you said no, you wanted this. You wanted his cum more than anything. "Oh? You're not gonna speak to me?" He chucked, slamming back down, making you yelp like a pathetic pup. "Or are you too drunk of my cock to say anything?— Fuck, I'm so close."

He speeds up, chasing his high like he'd die without it. "Ah, fuck! I'm cumming inside you.. shit, I'm filling this pussy up!" He moaned as small spurts of his seed spew into you, turning into thick ropes that filled your womb. "Oh fuck, Neteyam!" You gasp, arching your back as your body collapsed.

"I'm not done with you." Neteyam positions himself against the wall holding your body up and shoving it down on his still hard cock. He grips your waist, nails digging into your skin while he guides your hips, forcing your sensitive cunt to take more of him. "I can't do this, please.." Your head falls into the crook of his neck, whimpering in his ear.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," You repeat over and over again, but he couldn't care less. "Shut the fuck up, and take it." He demanded, aggressively moving you back and forth. Wet, squelching noises fill your hut. Along with your needy moans, and his painful thrusting. Your body is giving up, and you've decided to take the overwhelming pleasure. You moan and whimper after every thrust, slick drooling onto his cock. Neteyam holds the plush of your ass, shifting his hips and hitting you sweet spot.

"I'm gonna cum in this pussy again. You're gonna be so full of me, full of my seed." You moan in response, needy 'mhm's' coming out in pieces. "Fuck, I'm cumming.. Take it all, take all of this fucking load." He grunts, shuddering as he releases his cream into you again. "I'm filling you up baby, oh, fuuck," the rest of his seed flows into you. You and him out of breath, refusing to let each other go.

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animunee-ee · 4 months

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the fact that we never got a 1 on 1 Ludociel vs Estarossa fight just saddens me every time I think about it. The rampant anger turning into slow realization then chilling despair would have been so cool to see. For all the shit Ludo has done I think nakaba should have hurt him some more. Lost potential if anything.

also colors suck.

#ludociel #estarossa #mael #nnt #sds #seven deadly sins #nanatsu no taizai #joni art #marg!ludociel

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melinoelliones · 11 months

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Ban - NSFW Alphabet

I did a Ban aswell so here ya’ll go

I am not a Ban lover so if our opinions are different DON’T JUMP ME

I am open to doing any other SDS’s characters

This is being queued up for after Meliodas drops so I hope this posts

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

I feel like he’d probably cook you something fast, make sure you’re fed and hydrated after all he put your body through. Also strokes your back as you lay on his chest, just enjoying the silence,

B = Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

This is a hard one but for you your waist/torso. He doesn’t care the size, he just wants to have his arms around it at all times. He will legit lay in your lap with his arms around you.

On himself he loves his abs, dude has em out 24/7 anyway.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He enjoys cumming on your ass and back, your breathless body moving up and down while he coats it in it. I think he’d also love to see it on your face, making a mess of it.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He likes it when your body takes over, like when he’s eating you out and you slowly push his head down, or when he’s fucking you and you play with yourself for extra stimulation.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He wasn’t like the most experienced but he knew what he was doing, now he works with you to find what you both like.

F = Favourite position (this goes without saying)

69 for SUREEEEE. He gets to eat you and and feel you struggle to suck him off due to how well he’s doing with you.

Any where he gets to pick you up, putting his crazy strength to good use. Seeing your face contort as he fucks into you with everything he’s got.

Also missionary, I feel like he loves to kiss you as he slides in and out, smirking as you struggle to kiss back. Pulling your ankles above his shoulders to get even deeper into you.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Not so much during, but maybe after.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

I'm torn between absolutely wild down there and/or well kept. We saw how he kept himself in that prison….

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Very intimate!!! Lots of sweet talk, lots of kisses and major eye contact. He wants to take in everything you do and praise you.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Barely, maybe even never. He’d prefer to wait till you’re around.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Breeding kink 100%. Wants to fuck a baby into you so bad, going round after round to make sure he’s filled you enough to guarantee you’re pregnant.

Dacryphilia. Your tear stained cheeks look so pretty when he’s fucking you to the point where your mind is only on him and his cock.

Cockwarming. Wants to be inside of you at all times. Feeling your warm walls smother his cock is heaven.

Restraints. He loves to be tied up and let you have free reign of his body.

Marking up. He loves to cover you from head to toe in hickeys but mostly in places he can see. He’ll leave like one or two in an obvious spot so people know who you belong too. He also loves when you leave him little ones, as his jacket is wide open he always asks for one right in the centre so people can see it.

Facefucking. Enjoys fucking your face while you gag on it, tears in your eyes as you’re running your tongue and mouth along it. He thinks you look absolutely adorable with the mix of cum and saliva running down the corners of your mouth as you look up at him for approval.

“Yeah thats it, you’re doing so well” he’d moan out while pushing the back of your head further into his cock. His head rolling back as his crown hits the back of your throat repeatedly.

L = Location (favourite places to do they do)

Prefers closed spaces like bedrooms, however after seeing Meliodas n his partner doin it everywhere he’s definitely lowkey wanting to try it in a more public place atleast once.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Your moans and whines. You begging for him makes him almost feral.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

Anything that could seriously hurt you.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

The mans tongue is long, he loves to use it on you. Don’t get me wrong, he enjoys watching you on your knees attempting to take him all in your mouth but he loves to give. Would eat you out whenever you ask him too, he’d probably ask sometimes too as he enjoys it that much. He can do all sorts with that tongue of his and you love it.

“HEY, come over here and let me eat you out, i'm starving over here” he’d chuckle with a smirk on his face, arms out for you to come to him.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Both equally. Sometimes you like it rough and he’ll push your body to extremes. Other times he’ll keep it slow to savour the moment.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

I think he prefers to take his time with you and hates to be rushed. But desperate times call of desperate measures.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Not a massive risk taker in terms of like public stuff but he is always down to experiment. If there is something you want to try he is more than happy to oblige.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

I don’t think he’d have a limit to be honest, could go till the sun comes up. But realistically maybe 3 to 4 rounds consistently to not break you.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I feel like he isn't the biggest fan of them as he can do anything they can do. Need a gag, use his fingers. Need a choker, his hands are right there. Need a vibe, he’s got stamina. However if you insisted he would get you one, like maybe when he’s on trips he’d get you something close to his size.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Only teases slightly, doesn’t take it too far as he wants to fuck you just as much as you want him to.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

His volume isn't too high as it only really consists of grunts and moans, along with his dirty words. He doesn’t mind if you make noise but if people are around he will kiss you in an attempt to swallow your moans.

Maybe says “So loud, it’s almost like you want them to hear how well i’m fucking you”.

W = Wild card (a random dirty headcanon for the character)

Likes to fuck you clothed then make you keep the soiled underwear on. Watching you squirm and you uncomfortably try to act as if he didn’t just fuck your brains out and fill you to the point where it’s dripping down your inner thighs.

Also loves to make out with you and tease to the point where you’re begging him to fuck you. But not too often.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He is TALL. He is 6’11 so I know he is hiding something large under them pants. Maybe 8 or 9 inches, curved slightly and has some nice girth to it.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

I wanna say average/high. He could defo fuck you like 3 or 4 times a week but it’s not super necessary. Loves oral though and making you feel good without sex.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

He gets tired a bit after but he won’t sleep until you’re hydrated, fed and asleep. He’ll sit with you in his arms until you do.

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zorria · 2 months

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IM GOING TO SCREAM CRY AND THROW OMG THEY LOOK SO GOOD HELLO

#nanatsu no taizai #seven deadly sins #nnt manga #nnt #sds #meliodas #tristan #elizabeth #mokushiroku no yonkishi #four knights of the apocalypse

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librathefangirl · 2 days

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... him 👀

#nanatsu no taizai #seven deadly sins #nnt #sds #7ds #meliodas nnt #libra creates #my gifs #nnt gifs

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quiinncherie · 21 days

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So I found out that Merlin in the legend is birthed from a virgin and an incubus. And we know that our Merlin’s father is probably a human. However her real name is in a language that human can’t pronounce (pronounce, not even understand but straight up can’t even pronounce the language)… It makes me wonder if her mother is not a wiseman/human but something else.

She’s probably just human but this is my excuse to draw sexy Merlin haha.

#succubus merlin #merlin nnt #merlin 7ds #nnt merlin #merlin #fanart #sketch color #my art #nanatsu no taizai #seven deadly sins #7ds #sds #the seven deadly sins #color sketch

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toryhis · 16 days

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I've had this comic in my head for a long time and now I've got it! It's my first comic, so it may not be perfect, but it doesn't matter....

Explanation:

The moment when Zel finally realises that always showing the stone is pointless.

P.S.: I think Mel would be kinda happy that his little brother finally started winning at their favourite game... )

🌵Please enjoy!🌵

#nnt #illustration #fanart #toryhis art #sds #nnt zeldris #zeldris nnt #zeldris #sds meliodas #nnt meliodas #meliodas #demon brothers #rock paper scissors #seven deadly sins #nanatsu no taizai #Mel #zel #mini comic

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theprinceofliones · 1 month

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He knows something's wrong when his son doesn't come home.

Meliodas can feel it in his bones, tingling underneath his skin as his demon blood hums with his unfiltered anxiety. He itches to move, to fight, to distract himself even though it feels like the walls are closing in.

Tristan had left for Benwick a week prior, to visit Lancelot and attempt to find a way to lift him up despite Percival's death, to attempt to bring him back into the fold.

He left with his Platoon, Isolde and Chion, and Meliodas trusted them of course. But, his son was powerful just by himself, so he was at least a little reassured in that aspect. Meliodas never thought Arthur would attack again, not now, not when he'd succeeded in ridding of the prophecy.

Isolde is limping, holding up a barely awake Chion, and all of his fears suddenly come true.

They were attacked by Arthur's knights.

Tristan tried to buy them time to get out of there.

Tristan didn't come home.

His son had been /taken from him/.

Meliodas is ruined.

He enters the meeting hall, opening the doors himself and feels as though he's working on autopilot, like someone has taken over his body and is doing everything for him because--how could he do anything else? How could he? When his worst nightmare has become reality.

Elizabeth, his wife, his beautiful, gorgeous other half, his strong, /true/ soulmate stands at the end of the table whilst other Lords of the realm discuss amongst themselves. They had been for days, inside of these four walls, panicked now that Percival's death was made public. Elizabeth had been attempting to placate them, to reassure them that not all was lost.

But, it was. Everything was lost. His son was gone.

Meliodas doesn't feel the tears on his cheeks, nor does he feel the stare and silence of every knight and lord now that he's entered. He simply limps his way over to his wife who's staring at him with wide, golden eyes, absolutely frozen as she watches her husband and his hunched over form, like he'll fall apart.

Something's wrong. Something's happened.

She goes cold, an unmistakable numbness taking over her, true, /pure/ fear taking ahold of everything she is.

She's never felt such terror before. Not ever.

Something's /wrong/.

Meliodas finally makes his way over to her, exhaling shakily before he reaches up to gently grab her hand and, for a moment, it looked as though he were moving to softly graze her stomach, her womb, before he twitches to grasp her palm and turn the two of them around towards the fireplace behind them, away from the eyes of the lords and knights staring at them as though they're ghosts.

Elizabeth feels her husband shake, /shake/, and she thinks she knows.

"Arthur-" Meliodas' voice is hoarse, as though he had been screaming. "He took our boy, Elizabeth. Our baby."

Her worst nightmare, now a reality.

Elizabeth is ruined.

She rips her hand from his, going completely cold, cold as corpse, and takes a step away from him, skin going paler than that of a ghost.

She moves to take another step, and nearly falls over, her foot shaking.

Elizabeth /trembles/, fear overriding her, terror and horror making a home inside of her insides, replacing her blood for dread, and her bones for panic. Her heart beats loudly in her ears, resounding throughout her skull as she moves away from him, trying and nearly failing to hold herself upright.

Her hands reach up to grasp at her stomach, where she once created life from, where she once held her son away from the whole world, where her son couldn't be taken from her.

She bows her head and shakes uncontrollably, all noise turning muffled as grief immediately takes over her, fills her senses and she /sobs/.

/No, no, no/, her mind begs. /Please, let this be a nightmare. Please/.

Her son, her boy, her baby. Gone. Gone. Gone.

/"What's happened?"/

/"Is the Queen alright?"/

/"Your Grace, are you-?"/

Her son, her boy, her baby. Taken. Taken. Taken.

What else would this world take? What else would the Gods deem her unworthy of? How much more would she suffer?

Arthur had been her friend, her ally, but he had lost his way.

She had been prepared to save him, to help guide him back on the right path because-it wasn't his fault. It wasn't him anymore, it was Chaos inside of him, controlling him, making him do things he wouldn't ever normally do.

She was prepared to forgive him.

But there was no forgiveness any longer.

Elizabeth had none left to give.

Suddenly, she lifts her head back up and stands upright, very suddenly calm as she exhales once, twice, three times, through her parted lips.

It was as if all sorrow and grief had been burnt away, burnt away by the boiling, ever so careful /rage/ consuming her, taking over all she was and all she'd ever be.

She can feel the tears drying on her cheeks as she turns around, facing her husband and the rest of the room.

Meliodas stares at her as though he's never seen her before.

The lords and knights all rear back at the sight of her.

"His head," She heaves as her skin boils alive. Her stomach is an empty vessel now, barren and cold. "Bring me Arthur Pendragon's /head/."

She wasn't a defenseless little princess, she hadn't been for a long time, but for the first time since facing off against the Demon King, does she truly feel as though her rage could transform her into something vicious.

Meliodas' eyes are shining still, filled with tears, but they're empty, nearly lifeless, and they are the same in their shared grief. But, hers burns brighter than the light of a thousand suns, and his is an empty cavern filled with nothingness.

The grief and rage of losing a child could burn down the world. Either the Kingdom of Britannia or Kingdom of Camelot could be allowed to prosper, but not both.

Arthur Pendragon would reap what he's now so viciously sown, would pay for everything he had taken from her.

After all, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

#mokushiroku no yonkishi #nanatsu no taizai #tristan liones #the seven deadly sins #meliodas #the four knights of the apocalypse #4kota #elizabeth liones #lancelot #sds #nnt #nnt meliodas #nnt manga #ban nnt #BRING BACK BLOODSTAINED ELLIE NAKABA #HER BABY WAS TAKEN FROM HER CMON NOW

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eroticdarling · 6 months

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Private Room!

Ban × Reader

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One Shot Story~♡

× Cw × — ♡ SDS1!Ban ♡ Stripper!Reader ♡ Porn With Plot ♡ Dick Riding ♡ Cock Drunk ♡ Choking Kink ♡ Marking Kink ♡ Overstim ♡ A Bit Of Ass Slapping ♡ Pet Names (Foxy × Baby × Babe × Honey × Sugar) ♡ Rough & Hard Sex ♡ Teasing ♡ Fingering ♡ Face Fucking ♡ Oral Sex (M!Receiving) ♡ Hair Gripping ♡

{S/n = Stripper Name | N/n = Nickname | F/c = Favorite Color}

☆ MINORS DNI ☆

(☆)

"You all make some noise for our MVP! S/N!" The DJ said through the mic as you walked on the stage with a Five Piece Rhinestone Bikini Top with a G-String Garter Skirt, Gloves, and Stockings with elegant, black pump heels with Rhinestones to match.

As Angels in Tibet by Amaarae started to play in the background, you scanned the room, seeing it was a full house tonight while the crowd was already cheering and chanting your name.

The cheers from the people didn't give you confidence because you had a lot of it, and you already knew you were going to kill the performance, of course.

You walked towards the pole, swaying your hips and sensually rubbing up and down your body, getting into the song.

When Amaarae's first verse came, you jumped onto the pole and did a few of your signature tricks that made everyone go wild.

The way your body moved to the rhythm of the beat and flowed with the music had the people in amazement.

In the first chorus of the song, you slid off the pole, twirling upside down slowly with your hands out.

When your hands touched the floor, you did a handstand to a backbend into a split, which made the crowd's jaws drop.

You were the one who put exotic in exotic dancers, and to be completely honest, people only came to see you because of how unique your dancing is.

It made you feel proud of yourself not only because of how much money you were getting but also because of how people acknowledged your year's worth of dancing with just yourself and not giving up.

Even if it was mostly for the negative reasons, you still thought positive thoughts about it.

You put your legs out of the split position, lifting them, then rubbing your hand down in between your legs as you spread them so no one would see your clothed vagina.

As you rolled and slowly got up on your knees and did a hip shimmy to the music. The money poured down on you like hard rain, and a guy sitting up front of the stage caught your eye.

He looked very tall, a muscular man with pale tan skin, who possessed a set of well-developed abdominal muscles. He had short, spiky, pale blue hair and thin black eyebrows with scarlet-red eyes.

On the left side of his jaw and extending down to his neck, he had a large scar.

He wore a red leather jacket and pants with metal studs sewn into both alongside shoes of a similar yet darker color. You could also see the Fox tattoo located above his waist on his left side.

The man's clothes looked alright but his face made up for it to say the least, not to mention he was manspreading with his elbow on the chair and his hand resting on his chin, which made him even more attractive.

The way he was looking at you made you want to tease him throughout your dance, and that's exactly what you did.

You got down onto the ground with your back arched and your chest on the cold stage floor, then popped your ass up in the air, not breaking eye contact with the man.

You rotated your ass in a circular motion then flip your hair to the side and when the three beats came on at the end of the bridge you popped your ass on beat onto the ground and then slowly got up.

The last chorus finally came. You turned to where the guy could see your ass and whined down into a squat, then started twerking, lastly getting into the final split.

The song came to an end, hearing just the end instrumental, and got up, then heard the DJ on the mic again, "Make some noise one more time for the real exotic dancer S/N!" DJ Mayday said as you got all your money and walked off the stage before looking back at the guy and giving him a wink.

You walked towards the dancers' locker room to count your money, then changed so you could come back out and be a waitress at a few tables since the club was sadly short-staffed.

You went inside the locker rooms to see the other dancers either doing their makeup and hair or changing.

"Hey S/n," one of the girls named Fenris greeted you in her country accent.

"Hey, Fenny baby," you said, taking a seat and counting your money.

Today, you made one seven hundred dollars from the stage alone, so you knew the rest of the night was going to end off great.

You put your money in your F/c bag and secretly did the code to your locker, making sure no one saw it before putting your bag inside, and then closing it back.

"So whatcha doin' now miss exotic sweetheart?" Teixeira asked as you changed into your outfit and put on a cute long coat over it with thigh high Stockings to hide your outfit because it was starting to get cold as fuck in the club.

"I gotta serve a few tables since we're short-staffed." You said, putting on the red bottom, criss-cross pattern strapped heels to match the outfit and coat nicely.

The dark skin girl gave you a sarcastic gasp at the response.

"Nooo, now why dey got you doing all that? My dance is comin up now, so I'll help you when I'm done." She said, getting ready to leave.

"Oh my gosh. That would be very appreciated." you dramatically said, smiling as she walked on stage.

You then left the locker room and went to the bar so you could start serving the tables.

You were about three or four tables in when you were stopped by Neniko, who was one of the guys working at the bar, "Hey N/n! Come here, girl." He said, signaling you to come over with a smile.

"Yeah, Neni?" You asked.

"A fine ass man just came by asking for a private dance in room 6, and it was specifically for you." He said.

You then remember the guy you saw earlier and instantly thought it was him, "Alright, thank you, babe. Also, make sure to let Xeira know where I'm at cause she was gonna help me with the tables after her dance." you said, turning around to leave to the room.

"You welcome sugar, and I'll make sure." He said then, saying something else before you walked off, "Oh, and make sure to get a piece tonight. He looks worth it!" Neniko said, making you smile and putting up a peace sign to let him know you heard him.

(For this part, you can have a song of choice cause I couldn't choose one 😭)

Your heels were clicking on the floor as you walked to the private room where you'd been called, and when you finally got there, you opened the door and saw the guy from before manspreading once again on the long couch with his arms resting on top of it.

Knew it. You thought to yourself.

"You sure took your sweet time, didn't ya?" He said in a deep but squeaky voice, scanning your body as you fully walked in and closed the door behind you.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, I got held up." You said, already looking at about one grand on the medium-sized table in front of him.

You walked towards him, seeing that he looked even better up close and thinking that he looked very fuckable.

"Well, I better get my money's worth," He said, making you smirk.

"Don't worry, honey, you will." You reassured him seductively as you took off your coat, revealing a beautiful Red Two Piece Balcony Empire Laced Top and Strappy Bikini.

You threw your coat to the side, then turned around and got onto the only small stage with a pole in the room.

You got on the pole and did a few new tricks that were never seen by anyone else because you liked him even though you didn't know his name or him.

While you were dancing, you could see how he stared at you like eye candy and how mesmerizing you were by the way you danced.

It was like he wanted something he knew he couldn't get, or so he thought.

As you finished up your dance on stage, you walked off the stage with your ass jiggling as your hips swayed.

Getting close to him, you slowly got onto the floor and crawled to him with lust, filling your eyes, which made him readjust his sitting with his legs spread wider.

As you were right in between his widened legs, you slowly got up, beginning to rub up his thighs to his chest, still keeping eye contact.

He then held up your chin and leaned down with his lips meeting your ear, "The name's Ban." He softly whispered, making you look at him confused as he went back to his original sitting pose.

"Why do I need your name?" You asked.

"Cause that's what I'm gonna need you to scream out for me," Ban said, already making you feel a slight tingle in your private area.

"And don't worry, here's a tip." He said, taking out another stack of cash from his pocket, but before he could place it on the table, you stopped him and put it back.

"No need for a tip sir, as I said before, you'll get your money's worth." You said, earning a smirk from him.

"The floor's all yours then, Foxy." He said.

"It's Y/n." you said sternly, disliking the nickname.

"Whatever, Y/n." He sarcastically said in a voice deeper than before, letting you fully stand up and straddle over him.

No touching the dancers or sex was allowed in the private rooms or anywhere in the club, but you took it upon yourself to listen to Neni and take his advice because he was right.

This man was worth it and an exception that you were willing to take.

He then began to move his large hands from your waist down to your half bare, plush ass, making you feel a small shockwave go down your spine from how cold they were.

He moved his hands up to your bra and took it off, then you removed your shoes, lastly letting him remove the last peices of your clothing, leaving you sitting on his lap naked.

"Damn, Foxy, ya look even more beautiful like this." He said, lifting you up by your hips and pulling his pants down enough to let his erection free.

He then wasted no time aligning his aching cock with your wet pussy and letting you slowly sank down on it earning a gasp from you both.

You were bouncing on his cock as he was holding your ass while thrusting deeper and deeper into you.

Your nice moans were low and filled his ears as he gripped your ass. He then took one hand off and slapped your ass making you yelp.

"Feel good, hm, baby?" He said.

"Yes, you feel so good, Ban." You moaned with his name rolling off your tongue.

"What's my name, baby? Say it again." He said, thrusting faster.

"Ban! Your name is Ban!" You moan out, making his dick twitch.

He then stopped moving his hips and let you take control because he didn't want to cum fast. You moved your hips back and forth with steady rhythm, then at a fast pace.

You were teasing him at this point, going fast, then slow and back fast, making him feel like heaven.

He then put his long fingers in his mouth and went down to your needy clit massaging it which made you jolt from the pleasure.

Your hands found their way onto his chest for leverage, and your shaken up hands unbuttoned his jacket.

His thrusts and fingers were too much for you to bear, and a few more strokes in, you were already feeling your orgasm come close, "Ban I'm about to cum." You said making him stop touching your clit and flip you over on the couch laying you on your back and pounded into you.

The suddenness made you feel even more pleasure than before, but you couldn't take it because it was too much for you.

"It's t-too much, Ban!" You managed to say as you put your hands on his abdomen trying to make him stop or at least slow down.

"Don't worry, Foxy, imma make sure you can take it all." He said, grabbing both of your wrists with one hand and pinning them above your head.

His thrusts grew harder and faster, hitting the perfect spot as your body reacted to every sensation, and your moans with his groans seemed to reverberate throughout the room.

Ban free hand slid up and down your body as he kept his fast and deepened pace, trying to push you to your edge.

Bending down, he kissed your lips desperately as you kissed back, letting him swallow your candied moans. The kiss soon turned into a makeout session as his kiss started to get more hot.

You both were kissing for a good minute when he broke the kiss and licked down your neck, then sucked on it, giving you a noticeable hickey and sanked his teeth over it.

The pain was tolerable, and it made you feel so good. He felt nothing like this, and marking you made him harder by the second, making him consider a second round.

Tears were forming at the corners of your eyes from how good he was fucking you like he has never experienced it before with anyone else.

You looked like something out of heaven because of how the tears were streaming from your eyes and how you looked in general.

Staring at you as he bit his bottom lip to keep him from moaning, he felt himself twitching and the hand that gripped your wrists got a bit tighter, and with the other hand, he stopped rubbing you, and it went up to your neck now having a grip on it.

Not even you could explain the immense thrusts he was putting in his hips, which made the whole couch move, and if this was a bed, he would most definitely break the headboard and maybe the bed if he did it hard enough.

"Where you want me to cum? On you? In you? Pick one." He grunted out, but you couldn't hear anything he was saying cause you were too cock drunk to listen or think and he could clearly see that now.

"I guess since ya too cock drunk I'll pick for you." He said as he kept going until he could feel your abused pussy clenching onto his cock.

"Ladies first then." He devilishly smirked and removed his hand from your neck, leaving a mark then roughly circling your clit once again which made you arch your back even more.

You could feel that knot loosen more and more in your lower abdomen, and with one more final thrust, you came hard. Your orgasm dripped down his cock and he let you take one breath before thrusting again, looking for his high next.

After a few minutes, he found his orgasm and before he came, he pulled out and you up by your wrists and made you get down so he could stuff his cock in your mouth and started mouth fucking you.

Both hands gripped your hair as he put your throat in good use. You could taste his salty pre-cum dripping from the head of his cock.

Your tongue swirled around his dick as your mouth worked up and down together in perfect synchronization.

"F-fuck, Foxy, even your mouth feels perfect," He shuddered.

As his heavy balls slapped against your chin while slurping and sucking his cock you felt it tense up which made you add your hand and use your mouth more.

Ban groaned when you started using your hands, and when you went faster, he gripped your hair and pushed your mouth all the way down to the base of his dick.

You felt his hot and sticky cum go down your throat as he was still gripping your hair with his head leaned back, eyes rolled back and his bottom lip red from how hard he was biting it.

It was a beautiful view, to be honest.

"Now swallow." He said.

You did what was told and swallowed his semen now, feeling his grip loosen on your hair.

As you both sat down on the couch properly to catch y'all breaths, you laid down with your head on his chest.

"Have you done this before?" Ban asked out of curiosity, earning a stare from you.

"I would never do this with no one, especially in a club." You said in a strict tone.

"Well, you just did, babe," He said, followed by a small laugh.

"You were an exception. Remember that." You said getting up and putting your clothes and shoes back on.

"I'll never forget." He said, also getting up and putting on his clothes.

You put on your coat, then grabbed the money off the table.

You then walked to the door to see that Ban had it open for you already.

"Ladies first." He said, smirking as you walked out first, and he followed behind.

You both went downstairs while making small talk and then parted ways as he left the club through the front exit.

After clocking out since you and Ban fucked until it was your time to leave, you felt something in your pocket.

When you checked your coat pockets, you saw that Ban had sneaked the money he was supposed to tip you with but made him keep it in your side pocket with a note and number written on it.

'Call me when you want more, Foxy.' The note read as you smiled to yourself going into the dancers locker room to get your stuff.

"Soo, how did it go?" Neniko said behind you as you grabbed your stuff out of the locker, seeing that you both were the only people there and showed him the note.

"Okay, I see you, Foxy!" Neniko cheered, giving you the nickname that made you cringe.

"Thank you, Neki, but don't ever say Foxy again. It's cringy." You said bluntly and exited the club with him following you behind laughing.

"Alright, I'll let your new bae call you that, and y'know, I got you girl, but Xeira is pissed at you for leaving her." He said, making you roll your eyes at the 'bae' comment.

"I bet, and let's keep the private room between us." You said.

"Don't worry, I know." He said as you both did y'all signature handshake and went inside your car then left.

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