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yanderestarangel · 19 days

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Hi can I request Yandere Bi Han mortal kombat x male reader who is a normal human has no powers just lives his life normally headcanons of how he would be as a Yandere but you can also put a little smut in it.🥰❤️😍

yandere!bi han x male reader ౨ৎ ⋆🎀｡˚ [ HUMAN AU ]

TW ┆dark themes, au, violence, manipulation, non con, dub con, ftm reader, rough sex, age gap, stalking, emotional dependence, threat, v!sex, breedkink, praise, smut, mind break, eat out, anal, blowjob.

ʚɞ a/n: I need to make a bot on this concept.

♡ ┆I really like to think that Bi Han would be a martial arts teacher who works at some martial arts academy, he has always been extremely serious and stoic but has a love for his family roots of grandmasters and skilled fighters ─ he wouldn't differ too much from his persona as Sub Zero, without powers. The Asian would live a normal life in China and have a calm routine going to the gym teaching classes from morning until afternoon and going to sleep at night too tired to think about anything else.

♡ ┆He would go out on the weekends to visit his brother Kuai Liang who lives with his wife Harumi on the other side of the city and has a renowned clothing store in the city center. He can't feel many things other than coldness and is very closed to everything and everyone, being the typical "bossy" person in the room.

♡ ┆Bi Han couldn't take a life like this anymore, he tried dating but couldn't feel the same intensity as his former partners - which always led to nights of quick sex just to satisfy his carnal desires. Riding a motorcycle around was also his passion, something to distract him from intrusive thoughts on lonely Sundays ── He would also have several tattoos adorning his muscles and biceps.

♡ ┆But everything changed when you arrived in his life unexpectedly. You were looking for self-defense classes to feel safer but from the moment you entered his gym the long-haired man's cold heart practically melted and missed a beat momentarily, as if everything slowed down in his lap for moments and he just I could see you in front of me.

♡ ┆He was... Friendly with you, he managed to smile and even make small jokes which was new even for him, as if you had unlocked something in him. You talked about self-defense classes and he smiled widely for some unknown reason he offered private classes in the afternoon at no extra cost making you stay under the free and spontaneous pressure of the fight teacher.

♡ ┆So it all started there. You became his obsession and his point of fixation... He wanted to make you love him and make you just his. It was a crazy thought since he barely knew you, but not for long. You were his man, you needed to be his.

♡ ┆The self-defense classes started with Bi Han going easy on you, a few easy jabs and among them were the "innocent" questions that came out of his mouth, your relationship status, where you lived, how old you were, what your foods were favorites and your hobbies ─ a little interrogation disguised as a genuine concern from your coach.

♡ ┆You also noticed how he liked to press your body against his, keeping you close to his muscles while showing you how many times he could easily break you in half if he wanted. "You really are a cute creature aren't you? How long are you really uh?" Bi Han would speak in a deep voice as he stood behind you and held your body lightly with a muay thai movement making you look at the reflection of the two of you in the mirror ─ his brown eyes boring into you, he could make you scream and beg for him but... Not at that moment he wanted you to come to him because he wanted to, so he soon let you go and smiled sideways. "You need to improve your defense, little boy, let's practice the blow again ok?" he said, turning his back to you and adjusting his clothes slightly while trying to ignore how hard his dick was in his pants and how his pulse was racing just from touching you.

♡ ┆You would find yourself getting closer and closer to the older Asian, he would invite you to dinner with him, or a walk even offering to take you home, after all according to him "pretty boys like you attract wolves." And he was certainly one of those wolves a silent and effective predator in his goals.

♡ ┆He can easily manipulate you and get into your mind with lies, saying that the neighborhood is very dangerous, that delicate boys like you should stay alert and let him take care of everything and take you home every day, a less invasive way of enter your life without causing much suspicion for you or third parties.

♡ ┆When you least realized it, Bi Han would already be at your house, talking to your family and pretending to be the ideal companion you needed ─ a man who cared about you and only wanted the best for you. So he soon starts to put pressure on you, saying that he could help you more intimately, that you couldn't be alone in an unknown country and even offering to marry you so you could stay permanently in China ── things escalated so quickly it made you dizzy; but you were a strong man at first and ignored all the advances he made towards you until then. What led the man to use unconventional methods to make you his.

♡ ┆He started stalking you knowing exactly where you went and placing staplers in your house, always on alert in case you tried to find another relationship besides him. He would start playing psychological games with you, knocking on your windows in the middle of the night and entering your house at night to see you shaking in fear at every loud noise and dropped things he did, quickly hiding in the shadows and watching you like a damn ghost. It didn't take long for you to be psychologically shaken, mainly because he combined all of this with anonymous messages sent to your numbers with threats like "I'll see you from here" "there's no point in covering the windows" "I'm inside your house." You were so mentally fragile that you went looking for the only safe haven you could have at that moment in unknown territory... Your martial arts teacher, Bi Han, the same man who caused all this from the shadows.

♡ ┆So soon you would find yourself accepting his support, even leaving self-defense classes because he himself said he could protect you. He has been living at your house for a while ── However, he would soon change his mind, saying that it would be better for you to go to his apartment because your 'stalker' could come back there while he was away, it was the perfect excuse for him to have you under his control. Soon you lived more in Bi Han's house than in your own staying at his mercy, it was worth it for him to spend a whole month playing the terror in your mind, after all, now he finally had you all to himself. You will be spoiled with the good and the best, foods, clothes and the affection of the older man ─ movie nights watching movies and tight hugs with Bi Han's hair tickling your face... You've never had someone who cared about you as much as he did, so it wasn't difficult to develop an emotionally dependent relationship with him.

♡ ┆You would also marry him a few months later, convinced by him because you needed to stay in the country and have a better life, but with the marriage certificate also came his possession slowly climbing the surface... He calls you "cute hubby" and made a point of leaving you at his house when he left, under lock and key and away from the madness of the world. Bi Han had a perfect life now you were dependent on him in every aspect, especially mentally since he even took you away from your own family to keep it for himself and now he really he felt alive, with a beautiful boy by his side, the true love of his life in a completely sick and twisted way, just like his mind.

♡ ┆If you tried to leave his domain he would have to make you his carnally, biting you and holding you tightly to the nearest wall of the room and looking deep into your eyes. "I gave you everything, baby boy, You won't dare leave here, right? The world out there is cruel and dirty and you were born to be taken care of by someone, to be submissive to someone, do you hear?" And it wouldn't take long for you to become a trembling mess, clinging to his muscles for support as he pounded his dick into your pussy, with force and even cruelty to mark his territory in you ── he would hold your thighs and your neck with another hand, making you look at him with each rough thrust of his cock ─ the wet and obscene noise filled your ears and made you moan even more his dick was so good that with every kiss his tip had on your uterus you could feel your brain shut down for a few seconds making the asian laugh and whisper in your ear "good boy, a good boy for your owner hm? You're going to take all my cock with that beautiful pussy, aren't you? You're going to take all my cum and be a little slut who only thinks about sit on my dick until you get everything you want... So fucking beautiful..." He would leave you dripping with cum and with a sore clit.

♡ ┆On the bed, on the floor, in the bathroom, in the living room, even on the kitchen counter, Bi Han would fuck you all over the apartment. No hole of yours will be left out, you would have a sore throat from sucking his dick and having him force you to deep throat him or with him between your legs for at least an hour even if you were shaking and in pain he wouldn't stop eating out your cunt, until he left your flesh red and overstimulated by him. He will also fuck your ass while sticking two fingers in your pussy and making you moan loudly as he thrusts his hips against yours, praise pouring into your ears while you just moaned his name. "fucking hell-!, so beautiful and so broken ─ you're such a good slut begging for me like that, you want more, slutty boy? Want me to fill you up again?" He would moan hoarsely between slutty smiles and rhythmic skin-to-skin slaps ── After that you wouldn't think about leaving or going back to your old life, you belonged to him now and you were happy being his husband. Too broken to think about getting away.

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dragon-watcher03 · 7 months

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MK1 x Concubine! Reader

2/3

Intro Dialogue

Ft. Scorpion (Kuai Liang), Sub-Zero (Bi-han), Smoke (Tomas Vrbada)

Note: This is based on my previous blog, so go read it before reading this. The reader still has their copying powers.

Y/n: Then what am I to you both, Kuai Liang?

Scorpion: You are not just a concubine to me nor Harumi, Y/n...

Scorpion: As a member of the Lin Kuei, you must-

Y/n: Being your concubine does not mean I am loyal to the Lin Kuei...

Scorpion: You and Bi-han have been getting very close lately...

Y/n: Aw, are you jealous that he will take me from you?

Y/n: You and Harumi don't treat me like others treat their concubines...

Scorpion: Because we see you as much more than that, Y/n.

Y/n: Your father really had the balls to make me a concubine?

Scorpion: I was just as shocked that he made such a strong woman a concubine of all things...

Y/n: Your mother said you and Harumi have crushes on me...

Scorpion: That woman can't keep a secret, can she?

Sub-Zero: Father should have made you my wife instead of Kuai Liang's concubine...

Y/n: I don't know what he was thinking either.

Sub-Zero: You could still be mine, Y/n.

Y/n: Is that an offer, or a promise?

Sub-Zero: What I would give to have you as mine...

Y/n: You're willing to listen to Shang Tsung to do so?

Y/n: I saw you staring at me earlier. Checking me out?

Sub-Zero: Who wouldn't when you look the way you do.

Y/n: The only way that we can even remotly be together is if your father dies.

Sub-Zero: That won't be for long, lovely...

Y/n: Hello there, grandmaster

Sub-Zero: Now that I am the leader of the Lin Kuei, I can finally make you mine.

Smoke: I find it baffeling that you come from a wealthy clan, yet were made a mere concubine.

Y/n: All we can do is endure it, Tomas.

Smoke: It's unfair that Kuai Liang gets two beautiful woman by his side...

Y/n: You think I'm beautiful?

Smoke: I've seen many men try and convince you to be their bride.

Y/n: If they are no match for me in kombat, they are no match for me in romance either.

Y/n: I heard from Johnny that you wanted me to be your bride instead of Kuai Liang's concubine.

Smoke: Wha-I-Uh-Ugh! I knew I shouldn't have told him!

Y/n: You were always the nicest of all the Lin Kuei, Tomas.

Smoke: That... means a lot coming from you, Y/n.

Y/n: This is nothing more than a friendly spar, Tomas.

Smoke: Awe c'mon, haven't you thought of being mine at least once?

BONUS!!!

Reptile: Hah! Those humans are idiots for making you a concubine of all things.

Y/n: You aren't the first person to say that, Syzoth.

Reptile: My kind only have one mate for the rest of their lives.

Y/n: I'm honestly not surprised... That's a good thing, by the way.

Reptile: Just imagine what it would be like if you were my mate instead of just breeding cattle.

Y/n: Yeah, I suppose that is what concubines are, huh?

Y/n: Sooo, you can shape-shift?

Reptile: Indeed I can, M'lady. Want me to show you?

Y/n: I may be a concubine, but that doesn't mean I'm weak.

Reptile: I couldn't agree with you more, M'lady.

Y/n: It's a shame my parents didn't betroth me to you.

Reptile: Don't tempt me, Y/n...

#mk1 #mortal kombat #mortal kombat x reader #Reptile #sub zero #scorpion #bi han #kuai liang #tomas vrbada #mk1 x reader

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angel-of-the-moons · 6 months

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Hear me out this. Hanzo falls in love with a woman who's in the Lin Kuei.

(You can make it as horny as your brain wants)

(Please?)

Oooooooh our resident spicy boy!

Fire & Ice

Hanzo Hasashi x Fem!Lin Kuei!Reader)

TW/CW: NSFW, Smut, Sexual tension, pining, opposites attract, slight spanking (briefly) unprotected sex, bath sex, PiV sex, temperature play(?) wee bit of Kanon fudging

MINORS DNI I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR CONTENT YOU CONSUME

A/N: Hanzo is just MMMMF also Raiden is Light Aligned here for a wee bit of context

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It all started during one of the first peace talks after the budding brotherhood of your Grandmaster, Kuai Liang (AKA Sub-Zero) and the Grandmaster of the Shirai Ryu.

Once the cease-fire between the clans was initiated, it was met with mixed results. The original Shirai Ryu were annihilated (including Hanzo's wife and child) by the forces of the previous Grandmaster, Bi-Han (whom everyone later discovered was actually the evil sorcerer Quan-Chi in disguise).

However it came to light that the initial fires of hatred that were lit were orchestrated by the Grandmaster before Bi-Han himself; before Bi-Han became the void-creature known as Noob Saibot, before Cyrax and Sektor were "cyberized".

All of course, with Quan-Chi's aid...

But when Kuai Liang and Hanzo Hasashi buried old prejudices and hatreds and pursued an avenue of peace and allyship, they proposed training scenarios between the ninjas.

You were one of Sub-Zero's top members. Your flexibility and cryomancy a deadly and graceful combination.

Naturally, at some point you found yourself pitted against your complete elemental opposite, Scorpion.

Not only was he your elemental opposite, he was vastly more skilled than you. Having spent years as a revenant under the control of Quan-Chi, training others in the way of the Shirai Ryu, working with Lord Raiden... Yeah. You were a child compared to his prowess.

But you however, did get some ideas for your own weaponry from him. Instead of a normal kunai attached to a chain, you settled for a chain with blunt ends, allowing your cryomancy to shape various weapons at the ends. After all, they'd been useful for making things like spears, scythes and various others in the past...

And to say the man was floored when you used his own techniques against him--and mastering them with your own twists while you were at it--was an understatement.

It became rather normal for Hanzo to seek you out for sparring sessions, seeking to experiment with your respective powers you both created various attacks and techniques to better battle one another.

However it was during one of your sessions, where you were to be chased and he the hunter, that the two of you finally figured out that what was between the two of you was more than camaraderie, more than diplomatic friendship.

Hanzo himself realized a lot sooner than you did. The warmth in his heart (and not from his flame) and the increased rate of beats when you were around, how his thoughts would drift back to you when it was quiet, when he would pace the Fire Gardens...

It was a feeling he hasn't felt since Harumi.

He was hesitant to bring it to your attention, for fear of a repeat performance of some cruel twist of fate robbing him of the one he loved once again.

He couldn't dare hope one as vibrant and beautiful as you could feel the same.

Until that night, when he had you pinned to the tree, breathing hard from the chase.

He barely had a moment to realize how close he was to you before masks were torn from faces by your hand and lips met lips in a kiss balanced in his hot and your cold; a kiss so passionate steam wafted as your mouths parted.

It was under the snow-heavy branches of that tree where your hands first explored each other. Not in heated sexual passion, but with the desire to map out every detail you could, so when the two of you parted ways again you would always be able to mentally trace those lines, commit them to memory like a well-read book.

Kuai Liang had suspicions of a budding relationship between the two of you. If anything, you had to wager that he probably knew your true feelings for one another even before the two of you figured it out for yourselves; but he wouldn't bring it forth. He knew you two needed to figure it out at your own pace.

After all, his friend was still nursing a broken heart from the loss of his wife and child. But he knew this was still good for him, for the two of you, for both clans.

Hanzo Hasashi had finally fallen in love again.

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Your first real "intimate" moment with Hanzo was when you showed him to the hot springs in the mountains. Heat, ice and snow all together in a blissful harmonious oasis.

Not unlike your love for one another, a peaceful respite in tumultuous times.

"This is... Beautiful." Hanzo said, his breath coming out of him in a cloud that swirled with the snowflakes. "But won't it still be too cold to bathe?"

You chuckled and pulled off your mask. Shaking your hair free of icy flakes. "Well, Hanzo, that's why the goal is to stay in the water. Where it's warm."

He blew out a chuckle and shook his head. "Obviously." He turned and looked around, the red leaves of the maple trees surrounding you casting a beautiful scattering of color among the white and gray.

"But it--"

His voice died in his throat as he watched you strip your uniform from your body.

You held no shame, clearly, as you stripped bare in front of him, your wonderous body on full display for his longing, hungry eyes.

You took pride in your athletic frame, muscles and soft curves in all the right places, your body a gorgeous shell for the violence you were capable of committing.

His dark eyes met yours, a twinkle dancing in their depths as your smile reached your ears. You beckon him towards you, your fingers curling in a silent request for him to come closer.

It is a silent request his body obeys before he realizes he's even moving, his blood rushing in his ears.

When your fingers wrapped around his tabards you begin undoing each bit of his ornamentation slowly, peeling it off of him like a juicy piece of fruit you couldn't wait to take a bite out of.

Maybe you would... later.

Once he was naked, you gave him enough dignity to spare looking between his legs, knowing he wouldn't be ready for you to look at him there just yet, you felt like he would set the very air ablaze; each snowflake that landed on his body melted with a soft hiss as it came into contact with his skin.

At first you were concerned that maybe he was too hot, that the spring might make him sick with the extra heat added to his body; but as you sank into the water, he didn't seem bothered in the slightest. In fact, his eyes continued to take your form as he thought you weren't looking.

Every scar told a story, and he wanted to hear them all, wanted to hear a symphony of your voices together as you breathed your love into one another s lungs as you shared scorching kisses.

You could have sat next to him. You could have.

But you didn't. As shameless as you were, you sank down in front of him between his parted knees, slowly, a soft noise escaping you as the water crept up your cold body and you pressed your back against his chest.

You pretended not to hear the sharp inhale of breath as his raging erection pressed firmly against your back, the heat from it almost hotter than the water you were reclining in.

You hummed softly as he slipped his arms around you, pressing a hot, damp kiss to your icy shoulder.

You'd swear he could probably leave burns with those lips of his.

"Hmm... How did your meeting with Lord Raiden go, Hanzo?" You ask him, sliding your hands up his thighs and to his knees, feeling the knotted muscles tighten and flex beneath your touch.

"Ah..." He said, his voice tight in an effort to control himself.

"It... Went well. Young Takeda was there, it was good to see him again."

"How is Takeda doing?"

"He's spending more time with his father, and I believe he and Jacqui Briggs are officially a couple." Hanzo chuckled.

"That's good, they're a nice match." You sigh, relaxing into him more, maybe, just slightly intentionally grinding your ass against his cock.

His arms tighten around you and he leans in, his lips at the shell of your ear.

"You're playing a dangerous game, my lotus." He growls.

"You know me... I live for danger." You purr, grinding against him once more.

He groaned in your ear and rolled his hips to meet yours.

"I have to ask..." Hanzo said, one of his rough and calloused hands rising to give your ribs a feathery touch.

"I'm experienced, don't worry." You assure him playfully.

"Good..."

Was that... disappointment you heard in his voice?

"Awww..." You reach back and comb through his ebony locks. "Hanzo... Are you sad you're not my first?"

"No..." He lied. "I'm merely content to know this will be fully enjoyable for you, then."

You gladly take a mental note and stow that information away for a later scenario you wanted to play out with him...

"Hanzo?"

"Hmm?"

You turn your head slightly and capture his mouth in an awkwardly-angled kiss, teeth and tongues grazing, nipping, and twining together in a passionate affair.

You lift your hips enough in the water so the head of his cock is squished between your thighs. You roll yourself against him, letting his cock stroke between your legs as you flex your muscles, gripping him as tight as possible.

"Agh... You truly live for danger, hm?" Hanzo groaned hotly in your ear. His hands kneaded your breasts, his fingers heating up as he pulled and twisted your nipples in time with the lazy rolling of your hips.

"Hanzo..." You keened softly.

"You need to stop." Hanzo said, gripping your hips, effectively stilling you.

You pout in protest, and look at him over your shoulder, waiting for an explanation.

Hanzo's tongue darts out to lick at a bead of water that rolls down your shoulder, and nips at the skin, there.

"When I finish, I want it to be inside you." He growled against your skin.

His voice and the way he was touching you sent a jolt of excitement racing up your spine.

"Yes." You breathe, your heart beginning to flutter in your chest like a flighty bird.

"Do you want me, my lotus?" Hanzo asked you. "Do you want me inside you?"

"By the Elder Gods, yes." You reply, your voice shaky but certain.

Hanzo quickly helped you up, turning you around so your breasts were squished against the rocks below you, your hands balling in the snow, ice creeping out from beneath your fingertips.

You eagerly spread your legs for him, water rolling off your body as his searing grip kneaded and squished the flesh of your ass, spreading your cheeks as his chest heaved while his eyes drank in your swollen and waiting sex and prone form.

"Hanzo, please?" You pant, pushing back into his grip.

His cock twitched at the sight of you, at the feel of your icy skin in his hands. Any normal person would be a shivering mess, being practically face down in the snow. But not you. You were Lin Kuei, a cryomancer.

His little ice lotus.

He gripped the base of his cock and took his time lining up, a small smile crinkling the corners of his eyes as you squirm impatiently.

He wasn't sure why, but something told him to raise his hand and slap your ass in a reprimand.

The squeak you made at first gave him the impression that he'd seriously hurt you, but when he noticed how demure you became, he chuckled softly.

"Behave, lotus. You must learn patience. It is a ninja's greatest asset." He said, his chest tightening as the tip of his cock slipped through your wet folds, the walls of your pussy gripping him in a greedy vice.

"Please, Hanzo..." You cried softly, trying to sink yourself deeper against him to sheathe his cock fully in the waiting velvet of your body.

Hanzo's hands prevented that, and it frustrated you, but your complaint died before it could form as he slowly eased himself inside, inch by torturous inch, until the tip of his cock just barely kissed your cervix.

He certainly had girth and length that was definitely going to make you see stars, tonight... His size complemented the roped muscles all throughout his body.

You make a deep, throaty moan as his weight settles into you, your muscles squeezing him down, trying to pull him deeper.

You feel the short coarse hairs that reached his navel brush the skin of your ass as he brought his hips firmly against yours.

He leaned in, kissing up your back and over your shoulder until his mouth was at your ear.

"How do you want me, love?"

"Fuck me hard. Please?"

He kissed your shoulder, biting down and sucking the skin, marking you as he pulled out and slammed his hips back in.

Your cries shook birds from the trees, the sensation of his balls slapping against your clit sending shivers up your spine, the pressure of his cock pounding you and pressing against that one divine spot within you, each drag of the vein running up his length driving you further and further into madness.

No other man you'd ever been with had been so precise or skilled in the art of sex.

Your previous partners were paltry compared to the sharp, angled thrust of Hanzo's hips, his cock cramming into you at such a harsh and heavy rate that you swore you were going to cum at any second, gushing around him, leaving a nice creamy ring at the base of his dick as he fucks into you like a man possessed.

He grips your shoulders and pulls you up against him, so your back is pressed against his chest.

His hands rise to your breasts, his fingertips almost glowing as he pinches your nipples, the soft mounds bouncing and jiggling in his hands with each upward thrust of his hips into yours.

"Hanzo!" You cried out, tossing your head back with a wail of ecstasy, your vision going cross as he brings one of his searing hands to your clit, rolling vigorously, the heat feeling like it set every nerve in your body alight with fire.

"Come for me." He softly commands.

And just like that, your body obeys him, clamping down, squeezing him, trying to mold yourself around him; commit his shape and size to memory so he and only he could ever fuck and satisfy you ever again.

He hisses out a breath, steam rising in waves off his body as he fucks up into you again, riding out your orgasm as he rapidly approaches his own.

Hanzo eases you back down, his hand sliding up your sweaty, chilly spine as he tips his head back, his lips parting in a moan as he cums, jerky thrusts and loud whimpers from you as his boiling hot load paints your insides a nice, pearly white, threatening to burn a hole right through you.

He lazily fucks you, some of his spend leaking out around him and dripping down your thighs as he rides out the blinding high that took over every range of his senses.

Once the two of you regain your breathing, he keeps you firmly seated on his cock as you both sink back into the water, relaxing as the heat soaks through your chilled core while Hanzo gently pours palm fulls of water on your skin, massaging your shoulders.

"Mmmh..." You sigh, relaxing against him as he kisses the top of your damp head.

"You seem content." He chuckled.

"Hanzo, I'm pretty sure you're going to have to carry me back home." You laugh. "Had I known what kind of weapon you were packing, I would have been just slightly more hesitant..."

"Only slightly, hm?"

"Just a bit." You murmur, kissing the knuckles of one of his hands.

Hanzo grins and plants a kiss over the bruise he'd left on your skin.

"You will get used to it, my lotus."

#mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat smut #mortal kombat 11 #scorpion x reader #mk scorpion #scorpion mk11 #hanzo hasashi #hanzo hasashi x reader #hanzo hasashi x you #scorpion x you #🌙 answered

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jedi-luca · 9 months

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Avenger Lane Chapter 8: Finish Him!

Summary: You and your wife Quinn move your family outside of New York City to Avenger Lane; a small private suburbia. There you face your toughest obstacle of your marriage. Will your marriage with Quinn be strong enough when a certain redheaded beauty captures your attention?

Parings: Quinn Fabray x Reader / eventual Natasha x Reader

Warnings: Reader has a Penis, Guardians of the galaxy vol 3 spoilers

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Avenger Lane Chapter 8: Finish Him!

“Your soul is mine!” You mimicked Shang Tsung from Mortal Kombat.

“FINISH HIM!” the game announcer bellowed.

“Nooooo!” Beth shouted as Sub-Zero performed their fatality.

“Beth, your room is a mess!” You hear Quinn shouting from upstairs causing Ollie to sit up from his nap.

“Young lady, did you not clean it earlier when she asked you the first time?” You raised your brow pausing the video game you both were playing.

“Beth!” Quinn shouted from upstairs.

“Uh oh.” Fin giggled looking up from her drawing. “Mommy’s mad.”

“Well, go on.” You said taking her controller hearing her groan.

“Don’t play without me!” Beth shouted as she marched up stairs.

“I help Bethy.” Fin said racing after her, leaving her drawing behind.

You stood making your way to the garage grabbing your sheers you needed to tend to the gardens anyway. Right as you kneeled in front of your flower bed a certain redhead walked by.

“They’re beautiful.” Natasha smiled stopping next to you before crouching down.

“Beautiful flowers-” You cut a small bouquet. “For a beautiful lady.”

“Thank you.” She chuckled bashfully taking them from you.

“You're welcome.” you grinned before asking. “Off to Wanda’s? Or did you just wanna see me?”

“Well always happy to see you, but I am about to have a drink with Wanda.” She smiled. “Do you wanna join us?”

“No, I'm just messing with you. I'm waiting for Beth to finish her chores so we can go back to our video game marathon.”

“Oooh fun, I've never really played anything before besides what is at an arcade. Sometimes Pietro would convince us to skip school and join him at the arcade.”

“Woooow, bad student.” you both chuckled.

“I was a great student! How are you by the way?”

“Good; we took Beth to get registered at school earlier today. I can’t believe she’s starting the 6th grade already.”

“I bet, did she join any clubs?”

“Her mother really wants her to be a cheerleader.”

“You don’t?” She raised her brow.

“Not really.” You sighed setting your sheers down. “I just can’t see her doing that.”

“Does she want too?”

“Well it looks like her new friends are playing soccer. So now she’s on the fence.” You shrugged.

“Lyla’s pretty excited she’s played since she was a little girl.” Natasha added with a smile.

“Secretly, I want her in anything but cheer. I know how cheerleaders are, and I do not want my daughter to be like them.” You grumbled.

“Well they’re only in middle school.” Natasha smirked.

“Still.”

“Of course.” Natasha nodded standing up with a grin.

“Tell Wanda I said hi.” You grinned.

“I will. When are you going to tell Quinn about the job offer?” She raised her brow at you.

“I’m working up to it.” You mumbled.

“Hmhm.” She smirked walking off to the Maximoff residence smelling her flowers. “Thanks for the flowers.”

“Welcome!” You say back as you watch her smile at you before walking inside the Maximoff home.

“Look at that love sick look on your face.” Wanda laughed as she set two wine glasses down.

“Shut up.” She grumbled setting them down softly before taking the glass in her hand.

Natasha was too busy looking at her flowers to notice Wanda yelling at the boys to go outside.

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You were tending to your garden with your phone playing an old Journey song in the back ground. You were jamming along when you heard Wanda’s boys run outside.

“What’s up boys!” You waved seeing the Maximoffs holding a football.

“Hi!” They waved excitedly.

“Can Beth come out and play?” Billy asks.

You sighed looking back at the house. “Well Beth is finishing up her chores but she can when she’s done.”

“Oh okay. Beth said you used to play football.” Tommy says looking at the flowers you were repotting.

“Four time state champ.” You smirked.

“That’s awesome! Mom, just signed us up today, but we don't really know how to play.” Billy says sadly.

“Will you teach us?” Tommy asked sweetly. “Please? When we asked our dad he thought it meant soccer.”

“Well soccer is great too!”

“But we wanna play football.” Billy sighed sadly.

“Please teach us.” Tommy pleaded.

“No…” the boy's looked down in disappointment. “but I’ll coach ya.” You teased with a wink.

The boys jumped up and down cheering.

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Wanda and Natasha were in the middle of a conversation when they heard the boys yelling. They ran outside only to see you teaching them how to tackle.

“Y/N, is so great with kids.” Wanda said, before taking a sip of her wine. “Ya know if Vis wasn’t such a great husband.” she shrugged jokingly.

Natasha glares playfully.

“I'm kidding!... Sort of.” Wanda laughed.

“Another thing that makes her undeniably attractive.” Natasha murmured watching you laugh wholeheartedly with the boys.

“Vis is going to be jealous if he sees this.” the taller woman murmured.

“What? That you’re ogling Y/N?” the shorter woman chuckled.

“No.” Wanda laughed, slapping her arm. “More so that Y/N is coaching our sons on how to play football. Vis tried but he grabbed a soccer ball, and the boys didn’t have the heart to tell him.” She sighed before looking over at you. “What is Y/N doing?”

You were lugging a large tractor tire towards the lawn.

“Okay you were right Y/N is really strong.” Wanda smirked watching your muscles flex as you flipped the tire.

“Can I try?!” She heard Tommy ask and you laughed.

“Be my guest.” You stepped aside as Tommy growled trying to move the tire but only nudged it.

“Oh this is adorable.” Wanda chuckled, taking out her phone once more to record the boys. “Come on Billy, you can do it!”

“Dad, what are you doing?” Beth asked suddenly next to you.

“Oh hey sweetheart!” You laying your hand on her tiny shoulder. “I'm just teaching the boys about football. They wanted to try and lift the tire before I hang it up.”

“Can I try?” Beth asked looking up at you.

“Of course.”

“Beth!” The boys waved her over explaining how heavy the tire is.

Beth remembered you throwing the tire and squatted down before using her legs to support the toss.

“That’s my daughter!” You cheered.

Beth blushed hearing everyone cheer for her.

You finally moved the tire where you wanted it using rope to tie it to the tree branch out on your lawn. You jumped from the tree taking the ball Billy handed you,

“The key to a perfect spiral is hand placement and foot work.” You showed them with one hand how you were holding it. You slowly showed each step in movement before throwing it right through the tire.

“Wow!” The boys gasped.

“I know right.” Beth grinned.

“Who wants to go first?” You grinned, taking the ball from Billy who ran to get it. “Thanks bud.”

“Hey Y/L/N!” Steve shouted from his driveway holding up his arms.

You stepped back angling yourself before grunting as you threw it straight in his arms.

“Yeah!” He chuckled before throwing it right back.

You jumped up catching it before landing back on the grass.

“That was so cool!” The boys gushed.

“Woooo! That’s a running back right there!” He clapped his hands cheering before he walked into his home.

“My turn!” Beth shouted.

Soon Cassie and Morgan, and Monica joined in with the kids throwing perfect spirals.

“Okay but this is such a dad thing!” Carol giggled as she watched you coaching the kids. She and Val walked over to watch you and the kids with Wanda and Natasha. “She’s literally teaching the kids on the block.”

“It’s called Coaching.” Val smirked, taking a sip of her beer they brought over, nudging her wife. “That’s it sweetheart that’s the hustle!” Val clapped seeing Monica throw the ball through the tire.

Soon a car drove up it was Vis.

“Uh oh.” Wanda sighed.

Vis got out watching his boys being coached by you. He sighed sadly before trudging up the steps. “I see the boys asked Y/N to coach them.” He sighed.

“Oh Vis-“

“It’s quite alright darling. Y/N is a 4 time state champion. They seem to be learning a great deal. I’ll just go get washed up for dinner.” He made a mental note to return the book he purchased earlier that same day.

“Oof, he is definitely upset.” Val nodded.

“I’d give my vibrator to see Y/N in her old football uniform.” Carol fanned herself, ignoring the depressed Englishman to watch you run around with the kids.

“Oh my God, Carol!” Natasha chuckled before looking at Val.

“What? Y/N is hot. I wouldn’t mind them in our bed. Devils threesome and all.” Val shrugged. “Her wife is just as sexy, I can only imagine what goes on in that bedroom.” She laughed causing the women to giggle.

Natasha stayed silent clenching her legs knowing exactly what you were like as she recalled a memory.

“I’ve seen it.” Wanda blushed smiling as she bit her lip, breaking the comfortable silence.

“Shut up! You have not.” Carol scoffed.

“I did and let me just say Y/N, is very, very well endowed.” Wanda smirked while finishing her drink.

“I can confirm. Hung as a fucking horse” Val chuckled.

“How did you both even-“ Natasha began she was upset. How dare they oogle you… even though she used to do the same thing.

“Gym I saw the outline.”

“Quinn did this sexy strip tease for Y/N in the living room. It was like watching one of those nature shows I couldn’t look away. Y/N definitely knows how to work a woman, and Quinn knows how to work Y/N. All of Y/N.” She giggled.

“Damn Wands you watched them fuck?” Val furrowed her brows. “Have you ever seen Carol and I?”

“Once.” She giggled.

“Oh my God.” Val muttered.

“We’re getting black out curtains.” Carol murmured. “How did you see Y/N and not tell me though?”

“Are you kidding she made me feel…slightly emasculated. Why would I ever openly say that she’s bigger than-” Val scoffed.

“Oh baby, you shouldn’t ever feel that way.” Carol smirked sitting on Val’s lap giving her a kiss.

“Alright you two; reel it in.” Nat muttered, sipping her drink as they began to feel eachother up.

“Speak of the devil.” Wanda said, diverting her attention to the girls to Quinn who stepped out on her own porch.

“Dinner is ready.” Quinn smiled. “Beth, come wash up.”

“Aww but mom! Pop is coaching us!” Beth whined.

“Papa me too! Papa me too!” Fin ran out the door with your old football helmet.

You laughed watching her tumble down the steps the helmet breaking her fall.

“Fin, I told you to leave your papa’s things alone.”

“It’s ok Q.” You wink.

“Papa my turn!” Fin whined, holding out her tiny hands.

“Oh my gosh fine!” Beth huffed, throwing a spiral at her little sister.

“Beth.” You and Quinn said sternly after it bounced off of the helmet.

“Sorry.” Beth said meekly after her mother glared at her.

“You did great kiddo.” You say pushing the helmet up so she could see.

“Okay enough football for tonight let’s eat dinner. Beth take Fin and go wash up please.”

“Aww mom, one more round!”

“It’s alright Sweetheart I’m pretty hungry. You all were awesome today! It’s getting a little late so everyone go home, and wash up.” You turned waving towards the ladies watching.

The kids cheered before each one ran to their respective houses.

“Fin!” Beth huffed as Finley ran right behind the other kids to the Maximoff residence.

The kids cheered before each one ran to their respective houses.

“Natty!” Finley beamed from beneath the helmet.

“Hi Finny!”

“I’m like papa now!”

“I see that you did great!” Natasha smiles lifting your youngest on her lap.

Meanwhile the other neighborhood kids were gushing about their new fondness for football.

“Mom, did you see me?!” Billy gasped holding the football.

“Mom, that was so much fun!” Monica said, looking up at Carol and Val.

“Yeah it was! You did fantastic out there lieutenant trouble!” Carol grinned.

“How’s pizza sound for our little football player?” Val smirked.

“Yayyy!” Monica cheered.

“Mom did you see?!” Tommy panted, his hair crazy and sweaty..

“I did sweetie you and your brother are naturals.” Wanda smiled sweetly, pushing his wet sweaty hair back. “Did you thank coach Y/L/N?”

“Yes momma.” They nodded.

“Billy and I are gonna make coach Y/L/N a tshirt tomorrow in art class!” Tommy grinned.

“That’s really thoughtful. Boys, go on and take showers, dinner will be ready soon.”

“Bye neighbors!” The boys shouted to the women drinking on their porch before racing one another to the shower.

“Hi Miss Nat, Fin, come on, we have to go back home for dinner.” Beth

“Hi Beth.” Natasha smiled at Quinn’s mini clone.

“Neh, I stay with Natty.”

“Oh you’ll stay with me?” Natasha chuckled looking down at her little eyes beneath the helmet.

“Fin.” Beth huffed.

“How about next time Fin? Your mommy made you dinner, it's time to go eat now.”

“Aww.” Finley bowed her head making Natasha lift it back up before she tumbled over by the weight of the helmet.

“We’ll go swimming tomorrow, how about that?” Natasha smiled.

“Okay Natty.” Finley made grabby hands at her older sister. Beth rolled her eyes before lifting her up.

“Bye Natty.” “Bye Miss Nat.” The kids said in unison.

“Bye, see you again soon.” She looked over at you who winked in response.

Natasha looked away when Quinn started acting like a lovesick teenager by pulling you in a kiss.

“You gonna be my coach tonight?” Quinn husked.

“I can think of some drills.” You smirked.

“Hey Y/L/N!” Steve shouted as you held your wife by her hips pecking her lips softly. He ran over from across the street.

“Hmm?” You hummed, turning your head before turning away from your wife.

“Let’s all get together this weekend to have a friendly game of touch football? I can bring out the grill and cooler.”

“Yeah man sounds like a plan!” You grinned.

“Nice! I’ll get the guys together.”

“Oi what are we? Chopped liver?” Val shouted.

You chuckled leaning back against Quinn who stood a step higher. Her arms wrapped loosely around your neck. She was whispering sweet nothings near your ear. It drove her absolutely insane when you did anything sports related.

“The more the merrier!” Steve laughed.

“Yeah sounds good just more ass I get to smack.” You smirked over at them as Quinn bit her lip.

“Wow Y/L/N I had no idea you were such a jock.” Carol smirked.

“Four time state champ baby!” You grinned.

“My mom won the cheer championship 4 times in a row too!” Beth smiled looking up at her mother.

“The jock and the cheerleader. Lots of locker room meetups?” Val smirked.

“How do you think we got Beth?” You chuckled as Quinn elbowed you and Beth made a ew sound before running inside.

“Nice.” Val chuckled high fiving you.

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The following morning you had been walking Ollie with the girls when you all came across Peter and Gamora Quill walking their animals.

“Oh my gosh!” Beth gasped.

“Can I pet?” Fin pointed.

“Yes.” Gamora giggled. “Yes you can pet.” She crouched down letting your daughters pet their mini zoo of animals.

“Sorry.” You chuckled.

“Oh don’t be neighbor, this happens all the time we don’t mind and neither do they.” Quill laughed. “We were just about to put them in the backyard. Why don’t you guys just follow us and you can keep playing them.”

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“That’s such a sad story but at least they found the their happy ever after. Rocket and the others really went through the ringer.” You say as the raccoon settles on your lap letting you gently pet him as you listen to Peter Quill and Gamora explain how they found him in the first place, and how Gamora made a sort of career change from being a bounty hunter to a rescue hunter. She went from hunting Nazi’s to hunting animal abusers and sometimes even child abusers

“Yeah they really did.” Gamora whispers softly just before Rocket lept from your lap to hers giving her a snuggle before darting off towards up a tree that Peter made a treehouse in. “After finding him and Lylla I couldn’t let them be apart.”

You smile seeing the otter they rescued in their salt water pool. You sniffled and wiped a tear away looking around at the recuses they have found together. “Well Rocket, is welcomed to our trash anytime.”

“I love Flor!” Beth giggled as she played with the handicapped bunny.

“I can’t believe animal cruelty is even a thing. What kind of monster of a human would hurt defenseless animals.” You sigh. “They’re all so sweet and beautiful. Makes me love and appreciate Ollie even more. I’ve only known Rocket, Lylla, Cosmo, and Flor a short while and I would absolutely lay my life down for them just like I would for Ollie.” You smiled seeing Ollie and Cosmo playing around with one another.

“Maybe we can take all of you to visit Teefs.” Gamora smiled. “He’s living at the Aquarium now in New York. We hated separating them but Teefs needed a lot of special care and the Aquarium provides that. We take them out to visit him at least 3 times a month.”

“I’d love to meet the big guy, and I’m sure the girls would too as well.” You chuckle as Cosmo, their rescue dog, gives you kisses. “Thank you Cosmo, you're a good girl.” She barked in excitement she whisked Fin up and on her back. Zooming all of the yard chasing Ollie.

“Cosmo zoomies!” Fin giggled on her back.

“The girls are in love with this place.” You chuckled seeing Beth’s face light up when floor hopped on her chest as they laid in the grass.

“They are always welcome here.” Gamora smiled.

“Yeah maybe next time I can grill us some burgers, and you can actually meet our team.” Peter grinned.

“Yeah I’d like that!” After a beat you asked; “Have you thought about opening up a rescue center?”

“We have but we just felt like if we did then it would need to basically be a zoo so they can free roam and not be tied down in a cage.”

“Well when you guys find the right place let me know. I’d love to help out in anyway that I can.”

“Thank you Y/N.” Gamora smiled.

“Beer?” Peter grins, handing you a bottle.

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“Hey.” You say knocking on her office door.

“Hi baby, you and the girls have a nice walk?” Quinn smiles, taking her glasses off looking from her computer to you.

“It was great we met some more neighbors down the block, but we can talk about that later. I wanna talk with you about something important to me.”

“Okay.” She said standing up taking your hand leading you to her loveseat. “What’s going on?”

“Well a few days ago I was speaking with Tony, and he basically offered me a job on his team.”

“With Stark Industries?” Quinn’s eyes widened.

“Yeah, he heard I was supposed to go to MIT, and since I actually know what I’m doing he offered me a job.”

“Wow.” She smiled, patting your hands.

“You don’t want me to take it.” You mutter softly with a sigh.

“It’s just Fin is still not in school, and I-“

“Natasha said she’d be her babysitter, and Beth will be in school.” You say.

Quinn bit her lip looking away.

“Hey.” You say gaining her attention back. “This is important to me. I can actually bring something home. I can actually have my own career. It’s time Quinn.”

“Let’s wait a couple years for Fin to go to school then we can-“

“If you don’t want Natasha to take care of Fin. Then why don’t you just work from home fulltime and take care of our daughters yourself?”

“I can’t do that.”

“Quinn why can’t you just meet me half way-“

“Because I may be pregnant.” She interrupts you.

“Wait what?” You furrow your brows.

“I didn’t wanna tell you yet, I wanted to be sure.” She sighed standing up.

“Oh.” You raise your brows.

She swiftly turned around glaring at you. “You said you wanted-“

“No, no, I do, I do.” You say quickly rushing to her side, taking her hands. “Have you taken a test yet?”

“No…I’m still waiting a few more days to see if I start.” She muttered.

“Okay.” You nodded. “So we really aren’t sure yet.”

“No… but I know my body, and it feels just like the first time. I’ll make a doctor's appointment.”

You took her hand and sat down in thought. You did want another baby, but you knew she didn’t want another. You can’t help but feel a little blind sided. You internally roll your eyes at yourself Beth and Finley were both surprises, and you did tell her you wanted another baby. Maybe you won't have to turn down your dream job. You take in a deep breath and slowly release before saying something more so for yourself.

“One day at a time.”

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Please Be Bi-Han 🙏

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Part 4a(i)(ENDING 2): Bi-Han and Liu Kang fuck F! Reader

Part One Here

Previous Part Here

🔞 Spicy/Explicit after the cut 🔞

[CONTINUED FROM PART 3a(i)]

“Fuck me,” you interrupted.

“I will,” he promised.

“Fuck me, husband,” you pleaded.

Something in your tone spurred him on. He felt heavier against you than a moment ago, slower, more deliberate. The strokes of his cock against your clothes stretched farther, firmer than before.

“Begging,” he growled, “You're begging. My wife never begs anyone, for anything. She'll never have to beg. You will never have to beg.”

You pressed a desperate kiss into his lips. His muffled voice rumbled into you through your skin. If only he kept it up, you could have cum.

You felt your tense muscles melt under him, an autonomic reaction of acceptance. He noticed how docile you felt in his arms at that moment. He knew that it meant you were ready to cum, to be railed. He knew that it meant all of you belonged to him in that instance. He huffed against your neck, debating in his mind whether to rip clothes off and take you, or hold you still until the others breached the door.

A fiery glow lit the cellar with a strange whoosh noise, and for a moment you thought the electricity had been restored. An exasperated, deep sigh rumbled through your lover, followed by a laughing grumble.

“Cheater,” Sub-Zero growled towards the source of the light.

You looked at what he was speaking towards. Liu Kang stepped into the cellar, opening a portal directly into the walkway. The portal snapped closed behind him. When the darkness consumed the cellar once more, the shine from the god's glowing eyes stood eerily out of place between the growing black shadows. As your eyes adjusted, the white lines of his dragon tattoos gave enough light to paint the curves of muscle and sinew in his bare torso.

“Have mercy on her, Bi-Han. You've teased her quite enough,” he said.

In the presence of this god, Bi-Han replaced his sultry voice with a loud, grating gravelly voice; he might use such a voice while in command.

“I was on the brink of giving in to her before you showed up. But now that you're here I can make use of your services,” he said.

The melting feeling evaporated. You tensed in curiosity, muscle and bone all at attention, as your mind raced with inappropriate thoughts of the “services” Bi-Han might have insinuated.

“What service did you have in mind?” Liu Kang asked.

“Officiation, for a marriage between the two of us. Then if the mood takes you, stay with us and claim Prima Nocta,” he recommended.

You swallowed a yelp. Prima Nocta? The right of the lord to sexually take any woman, especially on her wedding night, if the woman lived on his lands? The old feudal law?

Liu Kang was god, you knew every molecule of this timeline was his. You wondered if that fact gave him the right- or the power- to enforce such egregious outdated rules over the Lin Kuei. You wanted no part of it unless you had a choice in the matter! Rather, if you had a choice in the matter, it could be very interesting to do some sexy role-playing with the both of them. But, Oh. Bi-Han just grinned. It was all an inside joke.

Liu Kang just rolled his pretty, glowing eyes.

“I suppose your oversight of her assets would ensure that she stops misappropriating our timeline's resources,” Liu Kang said, “if she is amenable to that. But I won't be forcing myself, nor a marriage, onto this beautiful visitor. Those decisions are hers, alone, to make.”

To say you spoke without hesitation would be an understatement, as you had already considered and made these decisions when you first closed the door in their faces.

“Let's do it,” you said, “marry me, fuck me, pass me around, sandwich me, but do it today please. I have things to do. Let's go.”

“Oh,” Liu Kang said.

The room brightened as he widened his eyes.

“Keep your inner flame in check, Liu. I'll be pissed if you boil a drop of my delicious wine,” Bi-Han said.

“You don't seem surprised by her recommendations?” Liu asked.

“You saw what you saw when you walked in on us. She's fast, she knows what she wants, and she knows what she's doing. I'm happy to share her with you, on the condition that I get to keep her assets if she makes a sudden exit from our timeline,” Sub-Zero said.

The “wedding” was as short and simple as you'd expect for a last-minute union. You recorded the event on the phone, intending to stream it later. By the light of the phone flashlight, you both agreed to sort the terms of your agreement to transfer assets with completed vows at a later date, then drank wine from the same crystal wineglass and agreed to be married in the eyes of god - Liu Kang being the aforementioned god in this instance. Liu Kang under his own authority pronounced you and Bi-Han wedded.

In the same breath that Liu Kang proclaimed you wedded, Bi-Han picked you up off your feet and pushed your body into Liu Kang's. Liu Kang caught you, even as Bi-Han walked the two of you back up against the wall. Liu Kang was warm and hard to the touch, with a sizeable erection pressed against your backside. You and Bi-Han kissed deeply, layers of clothing rapidly stripped from your body.

“We're still recording, if either of you care,” Liu Kang mentioned.

“We're not live. We'd be livestreaming if we had electricity, but the wi-fi is out, thank god,” you said, baring your bosom to your husband and his god.

“You're welcome,” Liu Kang snarked.

He helped himself to handfuls of your breasts, and worked butterfly kisses into your neck as Sub-Zero divested you of your clothing. Sub-Zero left kisses on your freshly bared skin as he worked the clothing down.

Seeing Liu pinch one of your nipples, Sub-Zero paused to suckle at the nipple for a brief second. His lips wrapped around not just the peak of your nipple, but also the tips of Liu's fingers. Behind you, Liu's cock jumped in place.

“I think he likes you,” you teased, “and I really want him in me right now.”

“Mm, don't let me stop you,” Sub-Zero said.

He was going down your front while you were grinding back into Liu. Sub-Zero knelt, looking between your bare legs, as if he wanted to watch Liu's cock go in.

“You don't want to be first?” Liu asked.

“You'd be doing me a favor,” Sub-Zero said, “I'm too eager not to burst right now.”

“What makes you think I will fare any better?” Liu asked.

“Not a damn thing,” Sub-Zero said with a laugh.

He pressed his face to your mound and kissed your clit. You felt his warm fingers spread you, and your body responded by winking around nothing, trying to close the gap.

“I'm right where I want to be, Liu. Are you?” Sub-Zero purred.

Liu wrapped his arms around your ribs and waist and squeezed you to him. Your naked body against his firm, warm, bare torso instigated that melting, docile readiness within you. As you swooned in his arms, he looked up at the ceiling for a brief moment.

“Yes,” he said.

He looked sidelong into your eye. This close, the light from his iris was a bit blinding in the dark. He slipped his cock out from between you both, to slot it against the soft flesh behind your spread entrance. You murmured and mouthed the word “yes” up to him. As you worked your ass backwards and took the tip of his cock into you, his lips parted and his eyebrows bent into a concerned shape. Liu Kang thrust forward, careful to keep his eyes open and on you.

You'd later learn that he kept them open just to paint your face with their light, for the benefit of the camera, as well as Bi-Han’s viewing pleasure. Bi-Han hummed his approval while he watched your cunt sink down on the cock of a god.

You held Sub-Zero's hair, pulled his face toward your mound. His hum sounded delicious and you wanted to feel him humming against your clit while Liu Kang stuffed you to the brim with his cock. Sub-Zero leaned in to suck and kiss your clit. His bun lilted to the side as he gently took your hands out of his hair. He squeezed your hands and placed them on his shoulders. You needed to hold them for your own balance the second he hummed against you, his lips filled with your plump twitching clit.

He loved the desperate fucked-out expressions that cycled across your face with each of Liu's thrusts. While you rocked your hips back on Liu's cock, Bi-Han rocked with you. Every time your hips pulled back, you felt your clit swipe across Bi-Han's tongue. Liu Kang grew delightfully vocal; you could sometimes hear him over your own growing wails. He whimpered about how good it felt to fuck you, to be inside you, how tight and wet and warm and pulsing you were. It wasn't you, you thought, that provided the heat: his cock grew hotter to the touch, felt sweltering and fevered inside you. You broke a sweat, driving yourself back into him and down upon his cock over and over.

Liu slowed down in an attempt to save himself. All it took was one plaintive mewl from you, before Bi-Han gripped Liu by the base of the shaft and pumped the man's cock into you, beating it into you at a rapid clip to force Liu to pick up the pace. Liu's little whines became loud, keening wails in short order. You thought you heard him say he was close, and you felt his nails run across your skin as he balled his fists. The room went dark for a moment as he closed his eyes, trying not to look at your beautiful, blissful face.

You felt Bi-Han’s face grinning against your pussy, and you heard the telltale tinkling of cryomancy in the dark. In the next, bright eyed moment, Liu tossed his head back and cried out. His voice warbled, he shuddered and stood erect as if he lost all control of his body. His firm muscles felt suddenly hard against your skin as he tensed. His cock was still hot and pulsing inside you, and Sub-Zero still pushed it in and out of you like a sex toy. You squished your good spot against it as best you could and moaned how good it felt, driving Liu mad in the process.

“Bi-Han, I need to cum,” Liu pleaded.

“She does, too,” he replied.

“Let him cum in me,” you whined.

“Not until I'm in with him,” he replied.

You felt Sub-Zero line his finger up with Liu's cock, and press both cock and finger inside you at once. He pressed Liu's cock away from your g-spot, devastating you both further.

“Ah, what did you do to him? Liu what did he do to you?” You demanded.

“He froze me,” Liu Kang whined.

“Just the base,” Sub-Zero said, “it's pinched down in ice, like a cockring.”

It didn't sound all that unpleasant. But Liu's face told a different story.

Liu Kang howled, “I can't come, ah, ahh please, don't make me-”

“I said you could fuck my wife. I did not invite you both to finish up without me. You'll hold it until I'm in her alongside you.”

You couldn't hold it. You felt yourself drench Liu's cock, soaking Bi-Han’s fingertip. You wondered how Liu hadn't cum inside you already, until in the darkness without the light of his eyes, Liu out loud pleaded with Bi-Han to remove the cockring.

He refused. He lined up two fingers with the underside of Liu's cock and slipped them in together. Your body pitched forward, your legs quivering from failure as the amazing sensation dropped you into a place of weakness. Bi-Han and Liu caught you, held you up, and you couldn't help the cracked sounds of desperation and pleasure that fell from your lips in agonized rhythmic outcries.

Sub-Zero whispered, about your pussy, how soaking slimy snotty wet it is, drooling over the icy cockring. Liu's head rolled forward, his tense chin hovered against your shoulder as the light from his eyes flooded the room again, hotter and whiter than before. He shivered and huffed and groaned. Liu and Sub-Zero shared intense eye contact over your shoulder, down your body.

“If you don’t take it off, I swear I will melt it,” Liu said.

Sub-Zero's free hand came up to the side of Liu's head. In a single motion, Sub-Zero's fingertips worked under Liu's headband, knocking the band lopsided, then curled to grip a thick handful of Liu's silky black hair. The strands bent and cracked with the pressure. You felt Liu's body jerk, felt his chin bounce against your shoulder, as Sub-Zero yanked him forward and down by the hair, pulling himself into a standing position in the process. You swear that somehow, Sub-Zero had jerked Liu Kang deeper into you with the hard tug to Liu's hair. Now that Sub-Zero was standing, he could better pin you against Liu's fluttering body.

“Chill,” Bi-Han ordered, “You're getting her too hot. Out of everything in this room that could intoxicate us, her desire is the sweetest, and the most priceless.”

Sub-Zero spread the fingers inside you a bit at a time as he crooned in your ear, as much for Liu's benefit as your own.

“I can cool her down if you get too hot, but that's no good. She's delicate. Rapid temperature changes alone can crack glass,” he said, “I don't want to dull her by freezing her numb, or let you boil away what makes her sweet. Keep her at just the right pressure, just the right temperature for long enough, she just gets sweeter and sweeter over time. It's a balancing act to keep her just right for long enough to enjoy her without turning her sour. Too hot, too cold, to long… can turn the sweetest wine to vinegar. But there. Feel this. She's pliant enough, practically melted over your cock now. She can take us both at this very instant, if she likes.”

“Fuck me,” you interrupted.

He looked at your eyes, unwound his fingers from Liu's hair, reached down, and pulled out his cock. There was no hesitation, no question. There was only compliance, immediate, unnerving compliance.

You replayed his previous words in your head as he toyed you open with Liu's cock. The words he said when he pinned you to the barrel and made you imagine him inside you. His promise that it was hotter at the tip than you imagined, his promise that you'd never have to beg him for it once married. “Say ‘kiss me’ and I will kiss you. ‘Touch me,’ and I will touch you.”

You felt overly full on his fingers with Liu also inside you. Bi-Han's breath was deep and ragged against you. Both men breathed heavy, and you could feel their chests expanding after each sigh. As Bi-Han slipped the sopping wet fingers out of you to slicken his cock with your wetness, you looked right at him, and demanded he keep his promise.

“Fuck me, husband,” you said.

His wet cock touched Liu's. Sub-Zero let his cockhead glide along the underside of Liu's shaft as if it were a guided track.

There was an initial moment of pain with his cockhead pressed against your entrance next to Liu's cock. The little slit at the tip peaked inside, but the stretch was too much at that angle. The men felt it, too. He pulled back, while Liu adjusted. You swore you could take it, but were silenced by a kiss. The pain faded. The men tried again, this time working together to better angle you open to make room for one another's cocks.

Once the second head breached you, slipped past the first ring of your inner muscles, you felt as though your greedy body sucked them both into you, hard and at once.

Both men groaned against you while you howled with each breath. Bi-Han’s cockhead at the tip was indeed hotter than you had imagined; you couldn't fathom how it was warmer than the one already inside you, the one that belonged to the actual god of fire.

After a few uncoordinated pistoning thrusts inside of you, Sub-Zero reached down between your body and his. You felt the men purposefully pressing their cocks against each other as hard as they could stand, to give your tight cunt a little more slack. And this felt amazing inside you, as the pressure they were exerting on each other made both of them firmer, fuller, hotter, and more comfortable inside you. Once again you heard the whispy tinkling of cryomancy. It was Sub-Zero's turn to buckle and huff against you, gritting his teeth as he tormented himself with an icy cockring of his own. Liu laughed and smacked him playfully on his bare thigh.

“Cheater,” Liu said, “the ice is stuck together now.”

“That was the plan,” Bi-Han growled through gritted teeth, “help me with her.”

Sub-zero picked up your legs beneath the knees, and Liu took up handfuls of your ass and thighs. They rhythmically lifted and dropped you on their now-bound cocks. You felt surrounded and filled, with an ignorable twinge of pain at a spot near the entrance. Both men were throbbing hard inside you as they felt you squeezing the life out of them. But their cocks did not throb at the same time, or in the same rhythm. Their desires were uncoordinated; Sub-Zero desired to thrust faster and more shallow, and Liu aimed deep in the back of your cunt with slower, long drawn out strokes. The ice above their balls stuck them together, and with no room for error, forced the men to synchronize into a pace the three of you could handle. But the throbbing remained asynchronous. Sucked together by your tight, satiny walls, and pressed so hard against each other, the firm, unpredictable thumping against the bare undersides of their most sensitive spots drove both men toward the brink of a blinding orgasm. Sub-Zero’s cock smoothed over the pained, stretching spot, glazing it with your own natural lubrication, which coaxed away the ignorable, ever-fading pain.

In this moment, your body feels like it was made to be shared. The men, feeling the full force of you and the combined strength of each other simultaneously, would wholeheartedly agree.

Whenever Liu's eyes were open, you could see the light paint the fuckdrunk features of your new husband's face. Every time Liu blinked, images hit like a strobe light, flipping through visions of Bi-Han's face from one fucked-out expression to the next.

Someone managed to reach and flick your clit. Then you felt him rubbing loving circles into it. You felt it more than heard it as you produced the most deeply loved moaning sigh. You rocked with the motion as his fingers roll around your clit. You were hot, sandwiched between them, melting. The flesh of Sub-Zero's chest was there for you to bury your face in, and you did. His breast caught the majority of your euphoric sobbing moans. His love of the sounds you made in the throes of pleasure manifested as a quaking in his body.

For once, someone made him shiver.

Orgasms blinded you and you felt like you were falling. When you regained yourself, you discovered you were securely lifted in the men's arms, at no risk of falling at all. Your hold around Bi-Han’s shoulders loosened, as your muscles relaxed. That melty, docile feeling had set in permanently, bringing with it a sleepiness that numbed you, and yet left your body feeling like a fucked-out ragdoll in their arms.

“Please say that you are ready, Bi-Han?” Liu whined.

Bi-Han nodded in response. His lips moved against your neck as he asked you if he and Liu could cum inside you. You nodded.

The moment Sub-Zero released them both from their icy cocktrap, the uncoordinated pistoning motion resumed within you. It almost felt like a massage, now that you were no longer clenching their cocks with a clinging, desperate need to cum.

Liu stayed deep in you; you could feel Bi-Han’s cockhead scraping against a particularly sensitive inch midway down Liu's shaft. Even at your most relaxed, your walls were taught around both of them. Liu found that the less intense post-orgasmic pressure of your pussy around the tip of his cock to be more sensual, more sensational in its lack of pressure and intensity. The rest of your tight pussy was getting fucked, but this part was getting loved. This part was fucking back, with a still fluttering, gentle suction.

Several unintelligible noises Liu made let you know he was cumming. Liu unapologetically grabbed Bi-Han's thighs and pulled him forward, deeper into you, with a moan. You were sandwiched, and a bit squished between the two large men. You felt hot jets of runny cum pumped into you.

The warmth was pleasant and reminded you of entering a jacuzzi. Bi-Han’s face contorted into something unusual, something disconcerting, as if unsure about something pertaining to the intensity of the pleasure he felt at that moment, shocked but aroused. The feeling of another man's hot, buttery cum gushing all around his cock, heating him up and slickening it, goaded him towards his finish; he enjoyed the feeling immensely.

Whatever internal hangups Bi-Han had were losing the internal fight against the uncontrollable urge to chase this newfound high while Liu's cock was still jumping against his inside of you. Any bit of shame over enjoying himself, the intensity of overcoming any hangup, only served to push him over the edge.

Liu Kang's post-orgasmic voice was nasal, keening and needy. He whined that you were pushing him out, and Sub-Zero demanded he stay inside you. Liu Kang shivered and yelped from overstimulation with each of your flinches and each of Bi-Han’s thrusts.

Sub-Zero's ragged breaths rapidly turned to ragged outcries. His voice pitched to a higher octave, then a higher one. You felt Liu's feeble attempts to fuck Sub-Zero's cock deeper into you, grinding against each other within your walls. Sub-Zero screwed his eyes shut, dropped his head to your breastbone, and fucked with abandon.

When it was finally too much for him, and a gargled scream came with each breath, he came, hotter than Liu before him. The heat confused but pleased you. He moaned and gurgled constantly during his recovery. Liu took hold of your hips and thrust, in an attempt to fuck Bi-Han through his orgasm. Liu could feel Bi-Han’s cock jump and twitch against his own. Liu fucked against it from sympathy, understanding how good it feels, as he himself had just came in the same manner.

You weren't certain if Bi-Han came twice or if it was just one very lengthy very runny cum with multiple hot jets. Liu caught him as Bi-Han collapsed against you both.

Liu's cock slipped out of you as he lowered your feet to the ground. When you were back on your feet, with Sub-Zero leaning heavy against you, Liu's fingers found your clit and massaged it. You felt finished, and incorrectly assumed that your pleasure was at an end for this round. You wondered if your cunt might even feel a bit loose without Liu Kang's shaft within it. But the way it clenched and snapped taught around Sub-Zero's head moments after Liu handled your clit, you knew better. You didn't expect to cum on Sub-Zero's cock at that moment, but you did. You felt yourself sucking him hard, felt your clit cringing against Liu's fingerprints, felt a blend of fluid from the three of you splurt out around his balls to dribble down your inner thighs. He held you for dear life. He fought back pained tears. Your sudden climax forced several overstimulated, painfully electric sensations around him. For you it felt like unexpected extacy, poetically similar to when your soul abandons your body after eating a too-hot pepper without realizing how many waves of heat you would need to endure. This wave of pleasure came onto you so suddenly, that all you could do was hold your man and ride it out.

You could have let Liu Kang handle you like this all day. Liu stopped, however. He stopped in between periods of orgasmic blindness, while your body was still in bliss, as Sub-Zero's overused and overstimulated cock began to shrink involuntarily while still within you.

“That's enough,” Liu said gently.

You whined when he stopped, when your husband's cock fell flaccid from inside you. Sub-Zero went for the floor. Collapsed on the floor in a heap, he lifted his thick arms up to you, to catch you if you fell, but also to invite you to join him. You flopped down upon him. Liu slid down the wall behind him. Everyone had heavy, ragged breath. No one spoke, while everyone tried to catch their breath. Liu's hands caressed your ass absentmindedly. You kissed and sucked Sub-Zero's skin, and he ran his fingers through your hair.

In this moment, all of you wanted the same things - to catch your breath, a cold drink, a clean towel, a bathroom, a cuddle, and a bed to cuddle on.

The sound of a cork popping from a bottle got your attention. You looked up to see Sub-Zero, bottle of fine wine in his free hand, spit the cork away, after having bit the cork to pull the bottle off of it. While you reached for the crystal wine glass, he drank deep from the bottle. You offered him the glass. He ran his fingertip over the label, tracing the letters with tendrils of ice. He poured wine into the glass you held, filled it to the brim with cool liquid. He passed the cool bottle to Liu Kang and proceeded to open another. The lights came on as he took his drink. The distant hum of the HVAC unit indicated that the electricity had been restored.

The three of you saw each other in the light and your first gut instinct was to scatter like cockroaches to avoid being fully seen all fucked up. Liu's neck and shoulders were still red from fighting with overstimulation; his hair was fucked up in big messy grooves with the headband barely hanging on to the lopsided topknot. He was drinking a little too heavily from the upturned bottle. Your makeup was smudged at best and gone at worst. Your own hair was a frizzy manhandled mess, and even Sub-Zero's hair had fallen into a lopsided messy bun. All of you were coated in sweat and cum and, piled altogether, the three of you looked like a wet sticky newborn litter of puppies.

Sub-Zero was the first to laugh, that telltale tiger-tearing-open-a-cello rough guffaw that echoed through the wine cellar. Wine spurted from Liu's nose as he laughed next- The undulation of Sub-Zero's belly beneath you caused your whole messy body, cumsoaked thighs and all, to jiggle in Liu's face. For you, it was hilarious because you felt the vibrations of his belly against your tits, his laugh went into you, and once there proved contagious.

“We look terrible,” Sub-Zero teased.

The three of you laughed in a feedback loop, each of you having a laugh that made the other laugh even harder until the three of you were uncontrollably laughing in a very drunken dogpile on the floor.

And this is how Scorpion and Smoke found you as the hydraulic entry whirred open.

“Oh thank fuck you got that open finally, I really need to piss,” you said drunkenly.

For simplicity, you covered yourself in the oversized hoodie that was draped over the other barrel, and walked up the steps and out, passed the two cute ninjas at the top of the steps in the kitchen. You giggled and traced their shoulders with your fingertips as you passed by them.

“Hello, new in-laws!” you teased, walking passed them on your way to a much needed shower.

“In-laws?” Smoke asked.

“Don't touch my wife,” Sub-Zero yelled from below.

“Because that's my job?” Liu slurred.

“Because that's your job,” Sub-Zero agreed.

Scorpion and Smoke descended the stairs.

“What happened?” Scorpion asked.

“What did I miss?” Smoke asked in tandem.

Sub-Zero handed his bottle to Smoke. “I’m married,” Sub-Zero said.

“And I got a new job,” Liu Kang said.

“Congratulations,” Smoke said.

Smoke took a swig of the wine. Finding he enjoyed its flavor, he proceeded to finish the bottle.

“Tell me about this new job,” Scorpion said.

Liu Kang took his mouth from the bottle long enough to speak.

“I am no longer lord Liu Kang, protector of Earthrealm and god of fire. I am now lord Liu Kang protector of pussy, and god of fucking your wife,” he said.

Smoke sputtered on his wine as he laughed.

“Kneel, bitches,” Liu said, raising his bottle for a final drink.

Liu passed his bottle to Scorpion.

Scorpion debated saying “We should never let him get drunk again,” only to scrap the idea, opting instead to take and chug the bottle.

“Whatever this is, I'm not dealing with it sober,” Scorpion said.

“Are we still recording?” Sub-Zero asked.

“Ooh, a recording!” Smoke said.

He took the phone, stopped the recording, and proceeded to play it back for his own enlightenment. Sub-Zero promptly took the phone from him.

“Quit looking through my wife's phone,” Sub-Zero said.

Sub-Zero restarted the video, skipped to the good part, sidled up naked shoulder to still naked shoulder with Liu Kang, and the pair drank and watched the video together.

“Your ass looks good at this angle,” Liu Kang said.

“That's you,” Sub-Zero said.

“Oh. My ass looks good at this angle,” Liu replied.

Smoke and Scorpion sat on either side of them and tried to peek at the screen. Sub-Zero angled the phone down and accidentally locked the screen while telling his brothers that they needed your permission to watch.

“We can still hear the video,” Scorpion protested.

“So? You heard it all before, right outside the door.”

Scorpion started to lie but was cutoff by Smoke, whose disappointed sigh may as well have served as a confession.

“We've gotta get laid,” Smoke said.

[The end]

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a-bang-for-your-bucky · 1 year

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Se Zaldrīzes Dārilaros

A/N: Coming out with a new character for the new year! This was for a lil gift exchange in the HotD discord channel I'm in! I was lucky to get @carefulnowprincess! I hope you love it! <3 thank you @acrossthesestars for beta-ing! Divider from @firefly-graphics!

Pairing: Daemon Targaryen x Fem!Reader

Warnings: SMUT (PIV, oral [fem receiving], blood kink, armor kink, knife kink, choking, breeding kink) over-usage of nicknames, dom/sub tones, zero plot, all smut.

a/n: ñuha rūklon means my flower in Valyrian. Se Zaldrīzes Dārilaros means The Dragon Prince.

It was a long wait. Years, in fact. Your husband, the Prince of Dragonstone, Daemon Targaryen, was off fighting a war in the Stepstones, trying to regain the Narrow Sea from the Crabfeeder in the name of the King - in his own name, if he was being honest. You had to be the dutiful wife, and wait for him to come home.

If he came home.

Your stomach grew sour at the thought of him not returning, at the thought of him dying. Though your marriage was one of convenience, of politics, you did grow to care for the rough, jagged edges that made Daemon who he was.

The sun had set many hours ago, and you were still lying restless in your marriage bed. Even though you had your own quarters in the castle, this was the only place you could find some comfort. It was there you heard the unmistakable whistle of Caraxes. In only your dressing gown, you lept from the bed, ignoring all pleas from your handmaiden. You ran as fast as your legs would carry you to the welcome hall of the castle. There, covered in blood and dirt, stood your husband.

The relief of seeing him with your own eyes released the hold fear had over your body. As soon as Daemon spotted you, his smile dropped, and his eyes raked over your appearance. Your gown was sheer, showing every inch of you it covered. He stalked toward you, his armor clanking with every movement. Ripping a cloth from a nearby table, he draped it over you once he was close enough.

Daemon hoisted you up over his shoulder, stalking away from the men who called out to stop him. “I have to give details on the war I just single-handedly won, and you walk out in front of everyone all but naked. Tell me why I shouldn’t punish you in front of them?” he growled, kicking open the door to your shared room.

He dropped you to the bed unceremoniously, the surprise of the impact drawing a squeal from your lips. When he stepped back you took the chance to really look over him, to gaze upon what you had been missing so desperately. His silver hair was matted with the blood of his enemies, his armor stained with vengeance. His face was tired and dark circles bloomed under his eyes. You wanted to speak, wanted to ask him what happened while he was away, but you knew your place here. The questions would have to wait.

The rogue prince noticed your staring, smirking down at you. You felt bare under his gaze, and attempted to cover yourself. He gripped your ankles, pulling you roughly to the edge of the bed. Leaning over you, he placed a sweet kiss to your lips. “Do not dare to hide from me, rūklon.” Daemon grabbed the bottom of your gown in one hand as he quickly unsheathed a dagger with the other. The silver blade sliced through the fabric easily, and he tossed it to the ground. He ripped the rest until it was just scraps hanging from your body. “If you wish me to stop, speak now,” he said, his voice low and dangerous, giving you the chance to refuse him.

"N-no," you stuttered out, before clarifying, “don’t stop, my prince.”

Daemon chuckled darkly at your enthusiasm as he straightened back up, running his hands up your calves. You whined at the rough feel of his fingers as he murmured about how soft your skin was. He spread your legs, the smell of your arousal hit him hard. "Look at you. Already fucking soaked for me. Who are you wet for?" He questioned, slowly dragging his tongue over his bottom lip as he looked up at you.

"You, my prince," you mewled, "Always for you." He swiped a finger up your folds, collecting your essence on the calloused tip. You watched as he wrapped his plush lips around the digit, groaning as your flavor burst on his tongue.

"You always taste so good for me, ñuha rūklon," Daemon praised, dropping to his knees. You propped yourself up on your elbows. It was a sight to behold having him on his knees before you. He leaned forward, his tongue licking a broad strip from your dripping cunt to your clit and you let out a strangled sound as he attached his lips to the nub, sucking lightly.

"That's it. Moan for me," Daemon ordered between licks. He paused for a moment, taking two fingers into his mouth, soaking them with his spit before slipping them into your tight heat.

You whimpered at the intrusion as Daemon's mouth went back to work. With his mouth and fingers working in tandem, you found yourself edging closer and closer to your orgasm. "Dae- Daemon, please. Please!” You begged over the obscene wet sounds your body made. He groaned into you, sending vibrations over your most sensitive parts.

His fingers never stopped, the pads hitting that soft, spongy spot with precision. “Come for me," he instructed, before adding, “be the good girl I know you are and come for me.” A scream tore through you, your hands reaching for his hair, tangling into his silver locks, using it as leverage to push his face deeper into you. Daemon mumbled incoherently as he tipped you over the edge, your walls squeezing his fingers tightly. “Such a good girl. My good girl,” he praised as he pressed kisses to your inner thighs, watching as you came down from your high. He removed his fingers slowly and you whimpered at the loss of them.

Your husband stood abruptly, ripping at his armor.

“Wait!” You exclaimed, reaching out for the armor. “Fuck me in it.”

“What was that?” He questioned as if he didn’t hear you.

“The armor, my prince. I want you to fuck me in it.” You bit your lip shyly causing him to simper. Leaving on his breastplate and pauldrons, he slowly started to remove the rest.

Using your legs, you wrapped them around his ass and pulled him forward. He laughed before you kissed him deeply, nipping at his bottom lip. Your hands roamed down his back to his slender waist before slipping them between your bodies and freeing his cock from the confines of his breeches. “So needy,” Daemon teased before throwing his head back in pleasure as you began to rub against him.

“I need you to fuck me.” You knew he hated when you whined, but he almost always gave in, not quite cruel enough to deny you.

Daemon grabbed your face, applying light pressure to your jaw. “You are forgetting your place. I am in control here.” His words sent shivers up your spine, and had you nodding like an idiot. “Words, princess.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl. Now open.” You obeyed, opening your mouth wide for him, sticking your tongue out in show. “Get my fingers wet.” He placed his fingers in your mouth and you closed your lips around them. You accumulated as much saliva as you could, using your tongue to push it around on his digits. You could taste a hint of your first orgasm clinging to his skin, causing you to moan.

He removed them suddenly, creating a wet sound, a filthy sound. You watched as he fisted his cock, coating it in your spit. Daemon lined himself up with your cunt, rubbing the head through the mess he'd already made of you. He pushed inside your velvety walls, growling as they sucked him in. “Fuck," he moaned. “Always so tight for me, even after fucking you open with my fingers.” You whimpered as he bottomed out, grinding into you. He started with a slow, tantalizing pace, gripping your thighs, spreading them wider. “Listen to how wet you are, princess. All for my cock,” he purred, increasing the force of his thrusts. “Oh, I have missed this. I have missed you.”

Daemon paused, relishing in the moment, only to remove himself from your body. With rough hands, he positioned you onto your knees with your head flat against the bedding. He reentered you without warning, only a callused hand running up your spine. You had missed him too, although you would never tell him. His ego was large enough.

He reached forward, twisting his hand in your hair as he pounded into you. Your walls tightened around him and he let a low animalistic growl. "Like that, huh? Want your prince to be rough with you?" He reached his other hand up and wrapped it around your neck. It was just tight enough to bring you a touch of dangerous ecstasy.

"Fuck. You feel so good," Daemon grunted, his thrusts starting to falter, and you knew he wasn't going to last much longer. “Need you to come for me, ñuha rūklon.” He released your hair and slipped a hand between your legs rubbing tight circles on your sensitive nub, making you cry out as your walls fluttered around his cock.

He was lost in you, relishing in the feel of your cunt clenching around him. “M’gonna breed you. M’gonna fuck my heir into you. Please, let me?” He rasped out, moving your hair away from your neck. You nodded fiercely, begging him to fill you. His groans were muffled as he emptied himself deep inside you.

He barely had time to tear off his armor before falling over in a heap of sweaty limbs, the two of you drifted to sleep tangled up together, your need sated for the time being.

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elvisabutler · 8 months

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we'll kiss just as before

fandom: elvis 2022 | elvis presley rating: m pairing: elvis presley ( big daddy flavor ) x female reader word count: 1839 warnings: rutting against beds. dry humping so to speak. coming on thighs. breastfeeding kink. light sub elvis. light mommy kink. light dom reader. elvis is a selkie. bit of fingering kind of. use of the words mama. tiny bit of aftercare. brief mention of a rough pregnancy. author’s note: welcome to day 13 of ally’s wet hot smut summer, breastfeeding kink with selkie elvis presley x reader. fun time for context author's note. this takes place in an alternate 1978 where elvis is living his life with his wife, lisa and his now two sons. truth be told anything i write for this series of fics probably will always live in this au ending to elvis's life. probably dying maybe in the 90s/00s. in case anyone ever wants to request more from them even if it's fluff. i was supposed to write a piece before this that explains jesse's origins but time's gotten away from me lately so consider this me doing my normal shenanigan of writing out of order. also if you have no idea what this series/verse is, the masterlist is right here. beyond that long winded author’s note, special thanks to @stylespresleyhearted, @ab4eva and @prompted-wordsmith for being seal!!! at me always. also once again, i really do love how y'all liked this and received it and live to see your thoughts on my writing. and yes i did post these within an hour-ish of each other. because this has been finished for a while. also. divider by @/cafekitsune over here on tumblr.

In the time you've known Elvis— in that small window of his life— you've known him to be an insatiable sort of man. Not gluttonous, though he can err that way, but a man who allows himself to live life with an intensity that makes you proud to call him your husband. On bad nights you wonder what would have happened if your paths had never crossed again because of his skin or if they had never crossed when Anita had broken up with him. Those nights are few and far between though, soothed away with a stepdaughter who you adore, a son you carried in your belly for nine excruciatingly long months and a little baby boy adopted by a selkie who took one look at a little baby seal and told you that he was your son— told you it was God's way of providing the two of you with another child without the risk of your health. It's a blessing John was still young enough to be suckling at your breasts when you adopted Jesse. It's a blessing that at the young baby's cries your breasts rose to the occasion, swelling up like they did when John was a newborn, leaking at inopportune times and causing Elvis to laugh in sheer delight that his wife— his perfect seal wife— had so much milk within her breasts that it came out even when no one was there to catch it but him.

No, you've always known that Elvis is an insatiable sort of man, and nights like this remind you of it as you climb into bed, taking in the sight of him naked as the day he was born, glasses perched on his nose as he reads quietly. Your eyes roam over his body, watching his rounded stomach rise and fall, wetness from sweat or perhaps a shower causing the hair on it to stick to him reminding you that despite being a seal he's practically a bear when it comes to the hair on his chest and belly. You feel yourself clenching around nothing the longer you stare and yet you don't speak, don't put into words your thoughts even as Elvis starts to shut his book and glances over at you, eyes zeroing in on your breasts.

"They're still lookin' full," he murmurs, moving to set his book on the nightstand next to him. "He ain't eaten?"

Your hands move to take off his glasses as you shrug, hissing slightly as Elvis moves his hand against the fuller of your two breasts. "No, he's eating, but— not enough tonight. He's full, but so are they."

There's a question in the words you speak, a request for Elvis if he's willing to grant you it, but you hate the mere idea of asking for it. Sure, Elvis has done it for you before but— only when it's started to leak on his chest when you're pressed against him or when it's started to make a mess of the bed. Asking him outright tonight feels wrong and you feel a hint of embarrassment despite everything go through you. As if Elvis can sense it, his hand that isn't on your breast moves to cup your chin. "Darlin'. They ache, don't they?"

The answering nod you give him is slow and controlled before you exhale quietly. "They're gonna be hard as rocks before he wakes up again."

"You need more out of 'em, don't ya? Make it so it doesn't hurt so much in all that time." He says it as a question but you and him both know it's more of a statement than anything else. "I ain't gonna mind."

If you ask him to do it. You know that's what he's telling you and yet you can't help the way you bite at your lip and watch as his thumb brushes over your exposed nipple, a bit of milk dribbling out as he does. Without missing a beat he puts his thumb in his mouth and sucks it, his tongue swirling around the digit as he stares you down, blue eyes somehow containing every bit of the depths of the ocean in them. He's your husband, this is— this is what your insatiable husband is willing to do for you and you've been looking the gift horse in the mouth. After a moment, one of your hands moves to cup the underside of the breast his hand had been on as you speak.

"Can you please? Mama's— Mama's got all this milk and I can't— I can't sleep with them aching like this."

It's as if you've granted the man salvation when he looks at you through eyelashes that have charmed so many women. He hadn't planned sucking on your breasts tonight, truthfully but it was always a gift when he could. You've taken care of him since that fluke meeting when you didn't even know who he was. When you thought he was just a seal that gotten a handkerchief tied around him. With this act of allowing him to drink from your breasts he could take care of you and indulge in something that helped him sleep better than any pill ever had. You could take care of him just by letting him have the simple pleasure of sucking at your breasts. It's different than when he does it when you're not nursing, but even so there's an element that's the same. There's that element that has you squirming and clenching your thighs as he drinks milk that he shouldn't want.

He places his hand over yours, the warmth of it inadvertently making you shiver and causing your nipple to harden and you hear the shaky breath he takes as he just stares at it. His tongue darts out to lick his lips before he shifts in the bed and places your nipple in his mouth.

"El— Elvis," you stammer out his name as his tongue runs across your nipple, teasing and only gathering the faintest of drops before he forms that little bit of suction with his lips. His suckling is gentle, knowing that he barely needs to pull for his little treat. Your relief is almost immediate though, your shoulders relaxing as you lean back against the pillows, hearing the soft sounds of his sucking and the sound of him swallowing every so often.

Sometimes you watch him when he sucks at you, cradling his head like a child. Those nights are the nights this action is purely for comfort and for the intimacy of being with one another without any of the children. Those nights are special and remind you that it's a bit of a fluke that you're a part of his life. They remind him how you're the perfect seal wife and how you came into his life at just the right time. The first time you met hadn't been perfect, hadn't been right, but the second time, this time was.

Nights like this though? Nights like this you find yourself with your head leaning back against the pillows, soft pants leaving your lips as your fingers thread through his hair and pull every so often. You've been aching in more than one way for Elvis and it shows in how after just a minute your thighs are clenched as you try and shift, only to be stopped by his chest and torso pinning you down with his bulk. You open your mouth to speak, to tell Elvis to pull away from the breast he's suckling on only to realize he's rutting against the bed. You hadn't known he needed this too. You hadn't known that you both had been craving this way of being together for what feels like forever even though it had only been a week.

A groan or a growl rumbles deep within Elvis's chest and you mirror it with a gasp as starts to suck harder, adding enough pressure that you can feel the throbbing in between your legs. Touching you would be ideal, feeling the calloused tips of his fingers against your clit would be ideal. Anything but a lack of touch would be ideal and yet you feel your arousal starting to ruin the panties you wear to bed. Words dance on your lips even as you tighten your grip on Elvis's hair, pulling him off your nipple with a small pop noise. Looking up at you with dilated pupils he uses his strength to pull his head back down to attack your other nipple. A whine leaves your lips unbidden as a fresh wave of desire courses through you and has you clenching around nothing and thrusting against his torso. Yet he doesn't stop, his lips still stay around your nipple, filling his mouth with your milk even as you look down and see some spilling from the sides of his mouth.

The look he wears is ravenous and you find yourself starting to thrust and move your hips to get any sort of friction. A whimper leaves your lips. "Please."

The sensation of Elvis's lips curling around your nipple into a smirk should have you pulling him off once again and yet you find that you just thrust once more. All that matters is chasing the high Elvis has started to bring you and somehow as your hand yanks at his hair again he finally takes pity on you. He doesn't bother to take off your panties, though, no, he merely takes one more final suck from your breast and shifts to allow himself to pin you down. The air feels as if it's been sucked out of your lungs when his lips meet yours, the sweetness of rogue breastmilk drops falling on your lips. Elvis is rutting against you, not bothering to enter you but the friction is enough, the feel of his bare cock brushing against your clothed vagina has your toes curling. One of your hands moves to his behind and as your release finally comes you grab his ass and squeeze, puling him in closer. His own release follows shortly after, painting your thighs with his cum. Flopping against you he takes deep breaths for a few minutes before finally speaking.

"Didn't— Didn't know ya needed me that bad," he jokes before nuzzling at you. "Didn't know ya needed that so bad."

Your words come out a little slurred as you feel your body starting to drift off to sleep. "Neither did I. Just— We needed that." Your tone, despite the slurred words leaves no room for argument. "Clean then sleep?"

Clean both of you off, then come to bed is what you mean but you know your little seal can translate from the way he moves to get off of you. He walks slowly to the bathroom and in the doorway of that room he looks back at you. You've already fallen asleep and it warms something inside of him to see you finally allowing yourself to relax.

"That's it, darlin', get you some rest."

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fl3shm4id3n · 5 months

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Has anyone done a Bi-Han x fem!reader fic, in which the reader has Pyrokinesis, and he wants the perfect heir, so he gets the reader pregnant in order to have the perfect child, then bam! Reader has a son with both Cryokinesis and Pyrokinesis? Or will I have to do it myself?

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bihansthot · 5 months

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Soooooo, I’ve never written face sitting before, and decided it was about time I did so. I don’t know why I’m writing again, but I’m not complaining I guess? Hope you loves enjoy it!

Bi-Han x wife!reader, afab terminology, cunnilingus, face sitting, smutty smut drabble

You lower your hips timidly, almost reluctantly, heart pounding out of your chest as you do so, everything about this seems so new and almost wrong you’re not sure what to do. There you are, hovering over your perfect cryomancer’s handsome face just waiting, not wanting to make the first move, you’re so used to being submissive to him that the idea of just lowering yourself onto his waiting mouth seemed absurd. Bi-Han has other plans though, before you can lose your nerve entirely he pulls your thighs flush with his face as his icy tongue laves your warm, wet mound. You cry out at the sensation, there was nothing else like it on earth save for maybe playing with ice cubes in the bathtub but that paled in comparison to the wet, insistent, slippery tongue. “Bi-Han!” You cry as he grabs your hips and forces his tongue inside your throbbing hole, your walls immediately clenching around the appendage, you jerk your hips in his grasp and whimper.

He pushes you up a bit so he can talk, albeit in a muffled, deep voice, “I said ride my face qīn, not just sit there and do nothing, tonight my face is your throne not my cock.”

Your face flushes hot at his words, you’re doing the best you can in your role reversal but apparently not good enough. You gather your courage and sink back down on his face and rock your hips, his nose feels so good against your clit you cry out immediately. Bi-Han’s cold mouth opens wide, enveloping your hot cunt in his hyperboreal grasp, it makes your head swim as his tongue once again plunges inside your waiting cunny. You whine as the cold organ wriggles inside you, pumping in and out, he groans loudly against your pussy as your nectar floods his mouth with each greedy press of his tongue. You gain confidence as you hear the cryomancer enjoying himself and rock your hips against him again, moaning steadily as you ride his face. Sub-Zero’s grunts and growls are all the encouragement you need and suddenly you find yourself confident enough to really sit on his handsome face and grind your pussy on him, you want smearing all over his lovely lips, his glistening chin, his prominent nose, all covered with your lust and he’s absolutely loving it. He encourages you with grunts and squeezes as he grips your full hips in his icy grip and nudges his way deeper inside your hot canal, determined to soak up every bit of heat and moisture you gave him.

You whine and moan louder and louder with each passing moment as your hips find their rhythm and you’re riding his tongue as if it was his cock, your voice climbing higher and higher in octave as you go. You can’t last long like this, you never could when the cryomancer ate your pussy, Bi-Han’s icy tongue was just too much, and now with the added sensation of grinding your sensitive clit against his nose, soon you were done for. You all but grind him into oblivion as you chase your high, hips rocking frantically back and forth as your hands cling to the blankets next to you, you squeal his name as the first jolts of pleasure surge through your body. “Bi-Han, I’m going to, oh fuck, Polar Bear, I, I, ah! Sub-Zero!” You cry shrilly certain that someone in the temple complex had to have heard but you don’t care at this point, you’re happy to let them all know their Grandmaster fucks this good. Your shrill cries don’t cease as the pleasure courses through your body, wave after wave making you dizzy, light-headed, and drunk off of pleasure, it was a beautiful, addictive feeling only your husband was capable of giving you. He refuses to stop though, taking over and rocking your hips for you now that you no longer can, tears start to gather in the corners of your eyes as the overstimulation builds.

His tongue moves to lick rapidly against your clit, flicking it back and forth over the little nub before sucking on it almost aggressively, determined to make you fall apart again and quickly. You wail as his onslaught continues, licking and sucking every inch of you, grinding your pussy against his face, his nose grinding your clit when his tongue wasn’t and the whole thing started to become overwhelming in a hurry. You still haven’t come down from your first high as the cryomancer forces you to your peak once again, built-up heat in your belly swells and snaps as your want gushes onto his waiting face, Bi-Han moans at the sensation. The noise builds your high even more as you shake and thrash in his grasp, every action setting off a tiny earthquake in your body as the pleasure ebbs and flows in a seemingly endless cycle. Eventually, your husband takes pity on you as he stops rocking your hips and slows his movements, letting you go back to hovering just above him.

Bi-Han groans deeply against your slick folds, the action pulling pitiful little mewls from you as he lifts you up just enough to start lapping at every inch of your soaked pussy, determined not to let a drop of your nectar go to waste. He cleans you meticulously, loving and savoring every bit of your sweet release, “you taste so good qīn, I could do this all day,” he rumbles against you, his cold tongue gliding over your trembling, overly sensitive folds. “You did such a good job for me baby, the way your rode my face was so good, you’re always such a good girl for me,” he praises lazily, ignoring his aching erection as he leisurely traces your opening.

“It was so good,” you pant out softly, aftershocks still making your body quake as you're held tightly by the cryomancer, still perched atop his face. Your thighs tremble with exertion as you try not to suffocate your husband, but at this point, you think he wouldn’t mind, it was unusual for Bi-Han to be as vocal as he was and you weren’t sure if it was just him encouraging you or him enjoying himself, perhaps a combination of the two, either way, you knew you were a very lucky woman. Gradually you press yourself up and move to the side with his help, you need a moment or two to compose yourself before returning the favor. Though the thought of sucking the cryomancer’s dick had your mouth and pussy watering, something about it turned you on so immensely but that was a treat for later, for now, you were just going to enjoy your blissed-out sensation.

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r0-boat · 2 years

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Master List part 2 (WIP)

( if see any posts not on this list please DM me the link I will add it)

Key

⭐: original(mostly written by me)

🌹: smut

🔪: yandere

🍷: some kink cw

🧨:darker Cw's and Tw's

Submas +Volo

Ingo

Virgin Warden🌹⭐

Alpha primal ingo🌹🍷🧨

Yan!ingo giveing s/o aphrodisiac ⭐🌹🍷🔪

Jealous W!Ingo pussy slapping🌹⭐

Subby alpha ingo⭐🍷🌹

Ingo sneaks into your room while you're sleeping⭐🔪🧨🌹🍷

Priest!ingo stealing his brother's wife🌹⭐🍷🔪🧨

Sub!ingo with his bunny⭐🌹

Stuck with Yandere!Warden Ingo ⭐️🌹🔪

Ingo with Neko!reader Hcs⭐️

Warden!Ingo breeding (Trans ftm reader)🌹⭐️🍷

Ingo a breeding kink🌹⭐🍷

Emmet

Emmet fucking his rival🌹⭐🍷

His rival fucking him🌹⭐🍷

Feral Alpha! Emmet🌹⭐🍷

Twins

Twins with introvert/physically affectionate reader⭐

Pinning for you⭐

Poly relationship+Elesa 🌹🍷⭐

s/o on their period⭐

Twins with small reader🌹🍷⭐

Emmet slapping your pussy 🌹⭐

Au idea: villain submas🌹⭐🍷

Villain au: twins reaction to a new hero instead of reader⭐

Twins cock drunk⭐🌹🍷

No nut November twins ramble⭐🌹

Volo

Volo sneaks into your room while you're sleeping 🌹⭐🔪🧨

Tarzan!Volo⭐🧨🍷

SM/USUM

Nanu

Alpha!Nanu hcs🌹🍷⭐

Alpha!Nanu-Pushing him to his limit🌹🍷⭐

Stalker!Nanu🔪🌹⭐🧨

Incubus!Nanu🌹⭐🔪🧨

HGSS

Morty Headcannons sfw & nsfw⭐🌹🍷

B&W

Colress experimenting on reader(old post)⭐🌹🍷

Colress Uno reverse getting experimented on( old post)⭐🌹🍷

X&Y

Alpha!Siebold⭐🌹🍷

SWSH

Kabu

Pussydrunk! kabu🌹⭐🍷

Multiple

Galar men having audio accounts⭐🌹🍷

Pokemen reaction to pillow princess S/o⭐🌹🍷

Paldea men having gwa accounts🌹🍷⭐

HasselxreaderxBrassius poly mini🍷🌹⭐

BDSP&P/Hisui

Mer!Meli develops a crush on his savior⭐

Mer!meli his Crush comes back (part 2)⭐

Cyllene

Cyllene breaks your back⭐🌹🍷

ORAS

Maxie

Maxie General romantic head cannons⭐

Vampire!Maxie Hcs

ScVi

Brassius

Yan!brass hcs ⭐🔪🌹

Hassel

Pegging hassel⭐🌹

Rika

Daddy Kink!Rika fucs u wth strap⭐🌹🍷

Rika&afab reader period headcannons⭐

Jacq

Nsfw hcs⭐🌹🍷

Larry

Larry using your body as stress relief⭐🍷🌹

Yan!Larry hcs⭐🔪🌹🍷

Larry hcs🌟🌹🍷

SDV

Shane

Shane hcs PART 2⭐🌹

Harvey

Harvey hcs⭐

Harvey patches you up ⭐️

Alex

Alex hcs⭐

Sebastian

Alpha! Seb⭐🌹🍷

Ocs

Silas The dragon 🐉

Marriage headcannons⭐🔪🌹

Never Escape, not with a baby in you🔪🧨🌹⭐

Rough fuck, use you like a fuck toy🔪⭐🍷🌹

Reading a book, thinking about you⭐🍷🌹🔪

Fell Dragon!Silas corruption🔪🧨🌹🍷

Cole the werewolf

Halloween22 Slasher!Cole⭐🧨🌹🔪

Daddy kink Cole⭐🌹🍷

Missing you⭐🌹🍷

Wolf Drider Salem 🕷

Halloween 22' Reaper!Salem headcannons⭐🍷🔪

Consensual non-con roleplay⭐🌹🧨

Zero the wasp hybrid🐝

Alpha zero thirst🌹🍷⭐

Human!Zero x Wasp!reader🌹⭐🍷🔪

Zero steals you away from the Beemas⭐🧨🔪🌹

Zero's picnic date⭐

Noah The Leopard MerShark 🦈

Date sfw hcs⭐

Virgin to Pussy drunk 🌹⭐

Halloween 22' nekomata!Noah🌹🔪🧨

Prof. Sterling 👓

Nsfw/sfw hcs🌹🍷⭐

My dream

Dom Sterling⭐🌹🍷

Fucking in the classroom⭐🌹🍷

The boys

Cat boys (All)⭐

Halloween final threesome🐝 👓⭐🔪🧨🌹🍷

Boys and their scent (All)⭐

Bug boys take care of you when you're sick🐝🕷️⭐

Ro's Au hoard

Beehive Submas #BeeGearStation

Tarzan!ingo, #Tarzaningo

Bull farm Au #Bullfarmau

Anon submissions

More Omega!Melli 🌹

Bully Melli hours🌹

Voodoo Doll submas part 1 prt2🌹

Villain submas reaction to other hero ⭐

Random shit

Birds of paradise harpies bfs⭐

The Ring of Lovers (fan scp)⭐🔪🍷

Dol fav LI call Out Post lol⭐🌹🧨

#new master list in the works #lolol ignore this post I just need a link

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artemiseamoon · 1 year

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Preview: Sin pt 4

Miguel x f reader | bi! Pacho x f reader | ft (briefly) Cali Cartel *

Words: 6,297

I no longer write reader inserts, so consider this one of my last ever. 💕

Fic info /chapter key/ warnings (disclaimers there as well)

An: when I refer to Miguel ex wife it’s not Maria. Maria is a queen and i hate omitting her but I can’t do her dirty. I love her. Let’s imagine she is somewhere living her best life. This wife is someone else.

Warnings: overall canon show and content ones, sex, drinking, adultery.

📣Shout out to @thesolotomyhan, since it’s been so long, I needed to hype myself up by rereading some of her sexy head canons. It helped me weave my scattered notes for this chapter into place.

😤To those ppl who like to harass writers who use their imagination and pair Pacho with a women just out of pure imagination and make believe - if any of you are reading, leave me alone. There is zero reason to write me. Yes he is bi in my *make believe* fiction - I am no longer explaining myself after this. - signing off, a bisexual queer writer who uses her damn imagination.

Below is a preview ~ read on a03

Flashback - A few weeks ago

It was dark out when the plane landed. Everyone was exhausted and there was very little conversation. You couldn’t wait to get home and sleep in your own bed, to get away from all this tension for a little while. Miguel felt like a volcano about to burst and for the last couple of hours, you’ve had this bad feeling stirring in your gut, like something terrible was about to happen.

Amado was first to leave, you said your goodbyes and watched him drive off. After the car vanished in the distance, you turned to Miguel, Azul was up ahead waiting for him, and from the look on his face, you knew he had some bad news.

“I’m going to head home. I’ll see you later.” As you said, studying Miguels eyes.

He was distracted, understandably so. Miguel nodded with tense brows.

"Goodnight Miguel.” You gently touched his shoulder, then walked to your driver.

On the way over, you took a deep breath. Though Miguel's whole plan went to shit, you’re thankful he'll be occupied. The last thing on his mind won't be what you were up to. Maybe you can keep your Pacho secret a little longer.

Now, Saturday

Champagne flows freely as the guests fill the room with conversation, laughter, and general revelry. The overall vibe is upbeat and from the outside, this would look like just any rich person's party.

It was parties just like this that reunited you and Miguel all those years ago. It takes you back to that first night you kissed on the balcony, when he was a better version of himself, not yet tainted by all of this.

Before, Miguel was an old schoolmate turned bodyguard who stole your heart. Now, here you are, on his arm at a fancy political Gala. The last time he invited you to one of these as his date you told him to fuck off. You weren’t speaking to him, and in true Miguel fashion, he showed up at your door anyway.

"I told you to stay away from me. Leave me alone, Miguel!" You started to close the door.

He stopped it, "from you, yes. Not this town, not this street." He said with that air of smug confidence of his.

Now, here you are, sitting beside him at the round table with a black cloth draped across it. Gold accents on the glasses and decorations, and one of the richest meals you've ever had in your stomach.

You’re not sure why you said yes to this one, maybe it's that little part of you that feels guilty about Pacho, or the even smaller part that still wants to hold on to a piece of Miguel.

You haven’t spent a lot of time with him in the last week due to a mix of avoidance and fearing he’ll look into your eyes long enough to know your secret. Then there's the other part of you, that third part that wants him to find out. It wants to see the look in his eyes once he knows you’ve been fucking the man he hates…

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#miguel angel felix gallardo #pacho herrera #fic: sin #bi! Pacho x f reader

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dragon-watcher03 · 7 months

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hihi, anon who still hasn't gotten concubine!reader out of their head 😭

if it's not a bother can you do some headcanons for the Lin Kuei brothers with Kuai’s concubine reader? your dialogues and writings are seriously amazing

Bout time someone appreciated my trope-

Lin Kuei Trio x Concubine!Reader

Headcanons

Ft: Scorpion, Sub-Zero, Smoke.

Note: We're so close to 100 followers dude- Also the reader has a daughter in this scenario that she gave birth to asexually.

Scorpion

Since you are his concubine, you'd expect him to treat you as such, but he doesn't. You are a strong, kind, hard-working woman who doesn't deserve to be treated in such a way. In fact, he's grown to see you as more of a second partner than a concubine. He also tries really hard to bond with your daughter since she doesn't have a biological father and he wanted to play that role.

He and Harumi silently agreed that, concubine or not, they would treat you as part of their relationship. They only don't do that when they are around Kuai's father and mother, but even then they just don't talk with you rather than being rude to you.

Kuai has grown fond of you, but it saddens him to see you so distant from him and Harumi. He knows why you do it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. And he has made it clear to the other Lin Kuei ninjas that they must treat you with respect.

After his father's death, although he felt depressed, deep down, he was somewhat happy that he no longer had to ignore you, and maybe he'd even tie the knot with the two of you and Harumi. He'd try his hardest to win your heart the old-fashioned way rather than use the fact that you are his concubine as an excuse to marry you.

As a lover, he'd be very caring and warm towards you and Harumi. He loves you both equally, and that goes the same for you and Harumi. He calls you guys a 'throuple' and has special nicknames for you and Harumi.

After a while, you finally opened up to them, which made him very happy that you trusted him with your heart. He's a very touchy husband and wanted to start a family with you and Harumi. But he was very cautious around Bi-han seeing as he also wanted you as his wife.

Sub-Zero

He is completely envious of his younger brother getting to have you instead. Especially since he's the eldest sibling? It made him hate his father more than he already did. And he couldn't wait until he could become grandmaster.

At first, he wasn't really interested in you since you were a concubine. But then he saw you fight, and your strength was very impressive to him. That was what drew him to you in the first place.

Then as time went on, he started to grow obsessed with you and making you his wife. He always tells you that you don't deserve to be a mere concubine, let alone his younger brother, and constantly tries to convince you to leave Kuai and become his instead.

It almost worked, but you were only staying as Kuai's concubine so that the Lin Kuei would provide you and your daughter with protection and you don't know what will happen if you leave Kuai. Bi-han understands, but at the same time it frustrates him since he is fully capable of protecting both of you by himself.

If you decided to marry him and leave Kuai, he'd be an excellent (but strict) father and a possessive yet soft lover to you. I say he'd be a strict father because he'd want your daughter to be able to defend herself, but he knows when to give her a break.

And if you don't, he'll be upset with you but won't force you to do anything you don't want to. He'd still treat you with the utmost respect and protect you during missions. And when he does become grandmaster, he'll say you no longer have to be Kuai's concubine in order for you and your daughter to be protected by the Lin Kuei.

Smoke

He thought you were very beautiful when he first saw you, but he was rather confused as to how you ended up as a concubine to his brother.

He treated you very well just like the other two, but he'd never hit on you or try to convince you to leave Kuai since he didn't want to ruin their relationship. But when he found out why you became a concubine, he felt kind of bad for you and your daughter.

He's also secretly upset that you didn't get to choose a partner. Maybe if you did, he could try and win your heart the correct way. That doesn't stop him from spending some time with your daughter though, since she has no father he thought she'd enjoy some sort of father figure in her life.

Deep down, he was sort of jealous of Kuai, but he never let that ruin his relationship with his brother. However, it doesn't stop him from ruining his relationship with other men, including Bi-han (if their relationship wasn't ruined enough).

While you are Kuai's concubine, Tomas does not treat you as such. He always has your back during missions and is the one to bandage you up afterwards. He is very kind and caring to you and would make a great husband. (wink wink nudge nudge-)

If you choose to be with him, he'd be ecstatic. He finally managed to win your heart over and let you be with someone you actually love rather than just being with someone for protection. He'd be a very sweet and clingy partner and a fun and playful father to your daughter.

And when you decide you trust him enough to open up to him, he's extremely understanding and supportive of you. He also really enjoys spending time with your daughter even if you aren't in a relationship.

#mortal kombat #mk1 #mortal kombat x reader #scorpion x reader #sub zero x reader #smoke x reader #bi han #kuai liang #tomas vrbada

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weirdlittlecorner · 3 years

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Glacialis Anatomicus

Notes: Sub-Zero (Kuai Liang) x Nurse!Reader, nsfw, 18+

Plot: A self-indulgent, cheeky spin on muscle worship. If health science isn’t your thing, you can still enjoy the smut and possibly learn something new!

A/N: The next chapters of Lin Kuei Hospitality are coming, but I’ve been brooding over this idea for so long and just had to publish it now 🙃

Tags: @icy-spicy @lilliannmac @onesillybeach

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“Hello, love,” This, accompanied by the sound of a heavy door closing, indicated that your Grandmaster had joined you for the night.

“Good evening, love,” You responded, your eyes remaining fixated on the large volume in your hands.

Intrigued, he climbed into the red sheets beside you, leaning over to glance at what you were reading. The Atlas of Human Anatomy. Others might consider it an odd choice of bedtime reading, but not you. You were a registered nurse, and upon moving into the Lin Kuei temple, a teacher as well. When you weren’t helping manage the clinic with the other healers, you were an instructor to the next generation of health professionals. Needless to say, you were proud of your degree and license. As you should be.

“I’m brushing up on some of these origins. Tomorrow’s lesson is the musculoskeletal system,” You explained, lips pulling into a knowing smile as you sensed his curiosity.

Though science was most definitely not Kuai Liang’s strong suit, he had always taken an interest in your interests. And you his, of course. But he was intrigued by the human body nonetheless. It was what held him up and allowed him to perform throughout the day. It was what he had missed when he underwent that damned cyberization.

“If you remember, you did promise to give me a lesson,” He teased, beginning to become more relaxed now that you were in your private chambers.

“I remember. But you have yet to come to the laboratory and visit your dear wife,” You reminded him. ‘A busy man’ was an understatement when it came to describing the Grandmaster. So you didn’t take it personally that you hardly ever saw the man during the day. But that didn’t mean that it didn’t frustrate you to no end.

But, upon looking at your husband, you had an idea. One that was clever, but not exactly pure, “I could teach you now if you’d like. A private lesson, if you will,”

He could sense the double meaning in your words, to which he agreed quickly, “I’d like that very much,”

It had been some time since the two of you had been intimate. In any capacity. With your teaching and his Grandmaster-ly things, there was just no time. Sometimes you would go days without so much as a glimpse of each other. And when you were reunited, both of you were asleep.

But not tonight. Once you had heard those words, your book was no longer in your hands. In fact, your hands now laced themselves around Kuai’s neck, your s/c thighs straddling his fair legs. His warm brown eyes mirrored your excitement as he rested his hands on your full hips. Allowing him a single kiss, you leaned forward to make quick work of the armor that was shielding your specimen from your view.

His body was nothing less than godlike. And what did one do with their god? They worshipped them. Which was exactly what you were going to do. Right now. Withdrawing your left hand from his neck, you grazed your fingers along his collar bone before settling them on his shoulder, “Right here, at the scapula,” You began, tracing the outside of his shoulder, “Is the deltoid. Then, there’s triceps brachii in the back,” Your fingers slinked down the back of his arm before moving to the front, “And here is biceps brachii in the front,” Oh, he had nice biceps. You couldn’t help but give the muscles an affectionate squeeze, to which your subject gave an equally affectionate growl.

Pressing another kiss to his lips to silence him, you moved your hands to his chest. You gave his left pec a gentle rub before leaning down to give each one a kiss, “Pectoralis major,” You mumbled against his chest before taking his nipple into your mouth. You sucked lightly, earning an elicit purr from your husband. Kuai Liang couldn’t stop himself from moaning as you continued to assault his sensitive tissue. His sounds were maddening, and you could already feel yourself growing damp. You eventually pulled away, albeit reluctantly, so you could get to the other fun stuff. But not before biting his pec gently, the way he often did to you.

Continuing downward, you placed a trail of kisses on all eight of his abdominal muscles before stopping at the pronounced V-line that signified the aforementioned fun. Fingers trembling from anticipation, you reached forward to remove the last of his clothing. But he had already beaten you to it, yanking off his trousers and underwear so he could be completely free. There was no doubt that the fabric had been annoying. He was incredibly hard, the head of his cock already weeping, begging for some much-needed attention. That would come soon enough. But for now, you had much more to teach him.

Starting at your Grandmaster’s hip, your fingertips slowly curved inward. But rather than go where Kuai had really wanted, your hand abruptly shifted downward, cupping his thigh instead. The man let out an uncharacteristic, crass, sound before gripping your wrist. With a not-so-gentle pull, Sub-Zero replaced your hand directly above the erect mass. He obviously couldn’t take any more of your teasing. But this was your metaphorical classroom, and you had no tolerance for interruptions, “I’m not finished with my lesson, Sir,” You chided, placing your hand back on his inner thigh, “Pectineus,” Professor Y/n stated, carrying on with the lesson that had been so rudely interrupted.

“And, finally, gracilis,” What had felt like an eternity to the both of you ended with your hand on the innermost corner of Sub-Zero’s muscular thigh, dangerously close to the hilt of his penis. Smirking, you let your hand shift upward, ‘accidentally’ stroking the underside of his scrotum. He shivered in response, taking in a ragged breath.

“Finally,” The man repeated. What had once been curiosity and admiration for your intellect had turned into frustrated pining. The lack of stimulation to his aching dick was incredibly frustrating, but even more so, he hadn’t been allowed to touch you. He had patiently sat through your little lesson, but now that delicate self-control had vanished. Before you could even blink, your positions were flipped, your back pressing against your silky sheets.

“Y’know, I don’t know why it’s called a ‘boner’. There are no bones in the penis. If there were, you’d be erect all the time,” A laugh escaped you as he lined himself up with your dripping entrance. Not that you would complain if that were the case. He shook his head, cold hands gripping your hips roughly to raise them.

“Presuming that you’d be here, soaked and ready, I fail to see the problem with that,” Oh. It was obvious that he was done playing around with you. Your hot core instinctively pulsed at the thought. Tired of the chatter, Kuai Liang thrust into you roughly. He gave you no time to adjust before falling into a brutal pace. If you had wanted him to be gentle, then you should have thought about that when you insisted on teasing an overtired, overworked Grandmaster.

But you weren’t mad about it. Quite the opposite. He was always so soft and romantic when it came to your lovemaking. And while you loved that about him, this was a nice change of pace. All of your charismatic wit was gone as you were reduced to whimpers as his cock head hit your spot beautifully. He leaned down, allowing you a single kiss as you had done previously, before burying his face into your supple chest. Or rather, your pectoralis major, as you had called it.

The suckling sensation on your breast coupled with the most pleasurable pain in your pelvis caused you to finish quickly. Your s/c legs trembled as you wrapped them around his waist, wanting him to be as deep inside of you as humanly possible.

Feeling the grip of your tight walls was almost enough for his own orgasm to take hold, but he resisted the building tension. He couldn’t let you off that easily. You hadn’t learned your lesson quite yet. Kuai Liang’s hips continued to snap into yours at an even faster pace. You wondered how that was humanly possible, but the mounting pleasure made it difficult to form a coherent thought.

A gasp escaped your plump lips as you felt cold air on your erect bud. He knew what the clitoris was, at least. Grandmaster Liang’s pointer and index fingers had taken to rubbing the swollen tissue in time with his thrusts. It was only a matter of time before your second climax wracked through your wrecked insides. He grunted as you clamped down on him once more.

“Oh, Elder Gods…,” You whined as your husband continued pounding your tortured pussy. But he was close. You could feel the trembling of his penis against your battered walls.

“Cum inside me,” You whispered, as if you even had an option to begin with. The cold hands that had been raising your hips up to meet his snaked their way around your back as he pulled you flush against him. Kuai’s brows twisted and his lips pulled downward into a snarl as he pumped his cold seed into your aching canal.

The two of you laid like that for what felt like forever, trying to compose yourselves after an intense session. You had been irritated with the lack of attention that you were used to receiving, but this made up for it. Kind of. You’d have to wait up for him more often. But for now, all you wanted to do was shut your e/c eyes and sleep, all of your energy sapped.

A tired smile graced your flushed face, your chest heaving as you tried to get your words out, “Alright, now I have to get some sleep for my actual class tomorrow.”

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a-purple-lizard · 3 years

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Hi😁 Firstly, your Sub Zero angst was amazing!(and like any good angst it made me sad) Anyway, I was wondering if I could request some Kuai Liang fluffy smut (smutty fluff?) Where he and his wife have lots of kids (5+) and they are trying to have some "alone time" but they keep getting interrupted? It's fine if that's too much - I'll accept anything!

Interruptions

Sub zero x wife reader

[This post is NSFW]

Of course my lovely! This may be bad, I’ve never done a mixture of smut and fluff. Welp let’s see how this goes!

[FINAL WARNING, NSFW BELOW THE LINE!]

S/o let out a playful giggle as she was pinned against the wall. Lips connected with hers to silence the noises. The woman sighed into the kiss, arching her back as Kuai Liang grabbed hold of her thighs.

A soft moan escaped her as her husband pressed himself onto her. She could feel his arousal poking her inner thighs. Rolling her hips, she teased him through his thick robes. Kuai Liang groaned into the kiss, leaning into her touch. He was so close, it was suffocating in the most delicious of ways.

“Mommy?” S/o felt momma mode activate when she heard her sons voice. The grandmaster was immediately shoved off of her, landing on the bed with a soft ‘oof’.

“Zhang Yong! Sweetie! Is everything okay?” She asked, walking over and petting his head. Zhang Yongs big brown eyes stared up at her as he spoke.

“No! Dishi stole my rock!” He cried, his face starting to go red. Oh no, s/o did not want a pissed off eight year old with ice powers right now.

“Did you ask for it back from Dishi? Maybe this is a misunderstanding!” S/o tried to reason with her son as Kuai Liang composed himself enough to approach.

“Yes! I asked her three whole times! She’s being mean!” The tears on his face began to freeze.

“Why are you so concerned over a rock Zhang Yong?” Sub zero asked, his brows knitted together in confusion.

Zhang Yong hiccuped, “W-well since you said I wasn’t allowed to sniff have a pet penguin, I found a rock that looked like a penguin and named him Bi-Han!” The eight year old explained.

The look on the grandmasters face was one of pure confusion but before he could say a word, s/o ushered him out of the room. “Go get our daughter, tell her to bring the rock.”

After s/o closed the door, she turned to her son. “Sweetie, you need to calm down, your making icicles on the ceiling.” Zhang Yong looked up at the frozen ceiling, his tears steadily decreased.

“I’m sorry mommy.” He sniffled. S/o opened her arms, hugging the boy. A sliding sound drew s/o’s attention as her husband as well as her daughter entered.

Dishi clutched a black and white rock against her. “Mom! He can’t have Bi-Han! He’s mine!” The nine year old cried. “I’m the one who found him! He’s mine!”

“It was my idea to make him a penguin! You were just going to throw him into the lake!” Zhang Yong argued.

“Dashi, did you discard Bi-Han before you brother took him?” Sub zero questioned in a formal tone, receiving a teasing look from his wife.

“Well ya... But! I found him and now I want him!” Dishi argued, icicles starting to form in her hair. The tiny child saree defiantly up at her father who sighed.

“If you were to find a dog who had been abandoned by its owners and you took him home, fed him, cleaned him, and named him, and one day the dogs owner came to you and asked for the dog back, would you give the dog to him?” Sub zero asked his daughter.

“H-hey! That’s not the same thing!” Her face went red in frustration as she reluctantly handed the rock over to her bother. “Here! Just take it!”

The small boy squealed in delight, taking the rock before grabbing his sisters hand. “Cmon! Let’s go play outside with Bi-Han!”

“Okay!” The two children ran out the room which excited giggles, the argument already forgotten. Sub zero walked over and slid the door closed, this time locking it.

“Now, where were we?” Kuai Liang backed s/o up against the bed, pinning her down and kissing her. His cool lips against her hit mouth was a satisfying blend as she unbuttoned her shirt. The man on top of her ripped her pants down to her knees with a lustful growl that sent shivers down her spine.

S/o was soaking wet from his teasing earlier, and she was sure he felt the same way. Neither of them were in the mood to screw around.

The woman wrapped her legs around his waist as he continued the intense kiss as they both fought for dominance. His tongue escaped her mouth and trailed down her body, leaving a trail of saliva. He ceased his actions when his mouth met the fabric of her bra, reaching one hand over, he pulled one breast out of its containment and began sucking on the nipple. S/o moaned, grinding her hips upwards onto his erection desperately trying to get friction to soothe her aching core.

Seething at the contact, the grandmaster reached down to free his arousal, opening up the lower part of his robes. S/o hurriedly shimmied out of her pants and underwear completely as he positioned himself.

The two didn’t wast a second with foreplay or teasing as Kuai Liang set a brutal pace that made the bed shake. His thrust were slow but heavy, grabbing her hips and slamming them into his with each thrust. S/o fisted the bed sheets, sounds of lust drizzled out of her as he went in and out, each stroke pressing against her walls, stretching them and lighting up her nerves.

One particular thrust hit a specific spot deep inside her that mad her fall apart and beg more more. Kuai Liang obliged as he aggressively slammed into that spot over and over to the point that s/o was seeing stars. She felt a knot form in her stomach. “I’m... close-!” She manged to gasp out between thrust.

Kuai Liang opened his mouth to respond when they both suddenly heard- “YOU DO HAVE A CRUSH!” “NO I DONT!” “IM TELLING DAD!” CRASH!

Sun zero was off her in seconds, quickly pulling his robe together before running upstairs. S/o thighs trembled from the loss of contact, her core burned and she was drenched in slickness. Fuck...

She quickly picked up her clothes off the ground, doing her best to ignore her aching core as she got dressed.

S/o buttoned up her shirt and pants in a hurry, tripping over the end table as she ran up the stairs to wheee the commotion was coming from. She froze in disbelief at the scene that was unfolding before her:

In the room were her three eldest daughters, Danila, her twelve year old firstborn was trapped in an ice prison while Danila her ten year old was crying hysterically on the floor. Finally, tundra, only six years old and the strongest out of her children was currently being held back by her husband as she screamed “Don’t tell him! Don’t tell him!”

“What is going on here!?” S/o demanded loudly, the whole room ceased its movements. “Tundra! Explain.”

“Danila was being mean to me!” The little girl cried out, trying to escape her fathers grip. Aliza began to cry louder.

“Nu uh! You are the one being mean!” Danila yelled back, still struggling in the ice prison.

“Tundra was flirting with a boy! So- so-so” Aliza hiccuped between sobs, “Danila found out and she-she said she would tell dad! The tundra put her in ice!” The rest was incoherent sobs as s/o picked the girl up and put her in her bed while Kuai Liang made a wall of ice between the two girls.

“Unfreeze our daughter please.” She said sarcastically as she tucked the sobbing girl under the covers.

“I’m trying to make sure they don’t kill each other at the moment.” He sassed back. S/o only hummed in response as she opened the curtains and looked at the frozen tundra outside where Dishi and Zhang Yong were playing.

Turning around, she could see tundra cashing a mini snow storm around her in her rage. Poor Kuai Liang was struggling with the now free Danila who seemed determined to return the favor to her sister. Sighing, she plucked tundra off up the ground and left the room.

She headed downstairs with the very pissed off snow storm before plopping her outside. “Stay out here and blow off some steam. You can come in once your ready to apologize to your sister.”

She opened her mouth to argue but s/o didn’t hear it since she had already closed the door and was heading back to her room. Kuai Liang was in the hall waiting for her, the frozen marks and cuts over him made him look like he just survived mortal kombat.

The couple entered the bedroom, neither of them spoke as sub zero immediately went to the wine cabinet and downed the whole bottle within a minute. S/o ran her hands through her hair.

Not a single word was uttered when Kuai Liang pinned her face down onto the coffee table. He pulled down her pants and undid the bottom of his robes once again. There wasn’t a second wasted as he pressed himself into her from behinde and immediately set a punishing pace that slammed her hips into the table. That was definitely going to hurt later.

His hands crashed down on her shoulder to keep her body from moving as he ruthlessly pounded into her. S/o didn’t care about the pain, all she cared about was getting rid of that hot ache in her core. She was basically drooling each time his thighs slapped against her. She was positive that her face had to look like the cover on some porno, but as she said, all she cared about was curing the ache.

Tears of pleasure flew off her face when he once again found that one tender piece of flesh within her and started abusing it. The woman had to bite into the table to keep from crying out some dirty plea and he brutally slammed into her. At this point she was soaking wet, fluids were dripping on the floor and onto the table, it was a fucking mess.

The knot in her belly tightened so much that she feared she was going to break. A cry of warning was all her husband received before her orgasm rocked through her body, pouring down her thighs. Mere moments later, Kuai Liang pulled out of her, allowing his seed to splatter on the table beside her.

Yup she was going to need to clean this room. With holy water, maybe get Raiden to bless it. Ya, that should do the trick.

Sub zero picked her up gently and softly put her in the bed before walking into the bathroom and re-emerging with a towel. He took the cloth and gently wiped her overstimulated heat and thighs. He threw the fabric in the general direction of the laundry pile before crawling into bed beside her.

S/o closed her eyes, finally some peace with her hus-

A loud banging from the next room caused both parties to jolt up and look at eachother. “Is smoke still staying over?” S/o questioned.

“No... he left to go train a new batch of recruits this morning...” sub zero mumbled, thinking to himself.

“Well, the only ones home are me you, Zhang Yong, the girls and...” both of their eyes widened.

“The twins!”

They both got up at the speed of light, throwing their clothes on before running down the hall. S/o opened the door and felt herself go slack jaw.

The twins, Bella and jack, had turned their entire room into a winter wonderland. It was complete with an ice castle and everything. Jack stood atop the castle “leave here! Vile witch! You cannot enter my kingdom!”

Bella posed dramaticly, “if I cannot enter your lands, nobody can!” With a wave of ice spikes, the castle came crumbling down. Sub zero was just barley able to make an ice slide for jack to get to safety while s/o slid across the floor to get Bella out of the way. And so they all sat there in the middle of a snowing room, sitting in a pile of glass shards with two pissed off five years olds... with ice powers.

“S/o?” His voice was pure exhaustion.

“Yes darling?” S/o responded, her sanity barley intact.

“No more kids.” He said firmly.

“Oh uh, about that. I’m pregnant.”

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Meanwhile at the Lin Kuei temple

[Bi-Han] Hey smoke! How was your visit to- is that ice on your arm in the shape of a smily face?

[Smoke] There were... too many... I couldn’t fight them...

[Bi-Han] What are you talking about? Why does it look like somebody tried to put cheap make up on you?

[Smoke] They have like eighty fucking kids dude!

[Bi-Han] Really? They only had three last time I was paying attention...

[Smoke] DOES KUAI LIANG EVEN KNOW WHAT BIRTH CONTROL IS!?

[Bi-Han] Of course he does! What kind of brother would I be if I didn’t explain the pull out method to him?

[Smoke] THE PULL OUT METHOD DOESNT WORK! YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO USE CONDOMS!

[Bi-Han] Eh, pull out method is cheaper.

[Smoke] ...

#mortal kombat #mortal kombat x reader #sub zero x reader #sub zero #kuai liang #kuai liang x reader #smut

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