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xxsycamore · 1 year
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𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠
↬ But if he gets turned on by your obedience, you get turned on by the consequences of anything but.
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Theodorus van Gogh x f!Reader • rating: E (MDNI) • tags: Shoe Licking; Pet Play; Light Degradation; Dirty Talk; Master/Pet; Swearing; Light Masochism; Collars; Leashes; Rough Sex; Vaginal Penetration; Doggy Style; Squirting; Multiple Orgasms; PWP; Light dom/sub; Praise Kink • wordcount: 1, 180 • masterlist
a/n: @yanderepuck made me bark with her fic, and I was convinced by @candied-boys to write this. I forgot it was Theo's birthday, so hooray for happy accidents...and happy birthday to Theo ❤ I should write soft smut with him too some time, but...
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"Lick."
You glare up at your Master behind your lashes, the tip of his shoe mere millimeters away and briefly grazing your lower lip. Theo looks stunning like that - control reeking from his form like his preferred choice of cologne, he occupies the armchair like a throne, legs crossed and chin propped up on an arm. Throwing a fit would make you a bad hondje, and you certainly wouldn't want that now…
"Hah. You got to it right away. I trained you well, my pet."
Wasn't it for the light note of entertainment in his tone, his posture would speak of boredom - but you know better than that. You know how to fascinate him, as well as how to set his blood boiling.
But he was so nice to you today. He even got you off the leash.
The leather on his shoe surprisingly doesn't taste bad on your tongue, it hardly tastes like anything at all. With how fucked-out and drunk on Theodorus you are, your brain is willing to come up with the slightest of tangs to associate with him: you want all of him, on your tongue, on your skin, everywhere you can sense him.
Too concentrated on your task of dragging your tongue on his shoes until they're all shiny and nice you could almost see your reflection in them, you barely miss the way he palms his bulge. Ah. His perversion knows no limits, humiliating you like that.
But if he gets turned on by your obedience, you get turned on by the consequences of anything but.
So while rubbing your cheek affectionately on his pointy shoe, you open your mouth to take it in… and chew.
It takes him a second or two to believe your stupidity before something so very rude and Dutch leaves his mouth. It's like music to your ears.
"You truly ARE a fucking knabbeltje, aren't you?"
Your chewtoy is taken away from you too soon as Theodorus uncrosses his legs, getting to his feet and thus coming to completely tower over your kneeling form. He's a tall man, and you're oh so close to the ground where your place is. It's so unfair.
His hands are so rough when he secures the leash back on your collar, and you fantasize about a miniature scar on the place where he clicks it on place in one haste movement. As if he didn't give you enough of those sweet reminders already.
He means to be punishing when he pulls the leash thus dragging you to where he wants you, but it's hard when you're already crawling there on your own. You climb the bed, half-expecting to hear that pets are not allowed on there - but the urgency in his body language tells you he'd rather take care of this in fastest and most convenient way - for him, that's it.
"I thought I disciplined you better. I taught you so many tricks, Hondje. Yet you still disappoint me."
"I'm sorr-AH!"
A sudden strike across your naked rear knocks the oxygen out of you momentarily, and your forehead meets the bedcovers as you struggle to keep your posture on all fours.
"Dogs don't talk. You'll have to show me that you're sorry."
You consider turning around and servicing his cock with your mouth - but such frivolity would only further disappoint him - if he put you in that position, then he wants you in that position.
Arching your back, you try to push back against Theo's frame, showing him how eager you are to take him inside. Your core is weeping for him at this point, staining his trousers as you hump against his legs.
The bed dips under the weight of his knee and the metallic clank of a belt buckle coming undone comes to your ears. Anticipating the contact, your pussy tightens and overflows with lubrication, legs parting further unintentionally.
Theo clicks his tongue and fixes your posture, his right hand remaining on your waist as the other is most probably occupied by his cock where you can't see it. Your suspicions are soon met with the affirming reality of something hard and blunt poking at your entrance. As if to rile you up, he only shallowly enters you and leaves you empty again. Only once satisfied with your whines, he pushes in all the way, and groans in satisfaction.
He sets a fast pace, with his thrusts reaching so deep inside you it feels like he's in your guts. You want him in your guts. You want to be praised for taking him so well.
"You like it like that, huh? You'll end up spraying all over my cock again."
It's like his words activate a switch in your brain that makes your body obey, because you swear you could handle him hitting your spot for longer than that. Theo must've felt the pressure build up and peak, because he pulls out at the right moment to witness his dirty prediction come true.
You feel yourself squirt and drench the man behind you, as well as the sheets. You know how bad Theo has it for you perfuming that "trick", so you don't even mind when he buries himself in your pussy right away, continuing his assault on your sensitive spots.
That's the thing, though - when he's settled on punishing you, he'd fuck you rough - but when he fucks you rough, he gets off on it.
Trying to picture it from the side, you wonder if you're the only one resembling an animal in this scenario, with Theo's groans increasing in frequency, and with his brutal pace. You love turning him into that - and even more you love it when your pussy is so good for him he can't help but curse his quickly building orgasm.
"Enjoy it while it lasts, Hondje. Once I'm done fucking your cunt I'll be making use of you in other ways, seeing that you can't help cumming around my cock even if I tell you not to."
You wish he didn’t choose to say this while you're right at the brink of yet another orgasm, but maybe he timed it on purpose. Dropping your head between your arms and sticking your ass up, you melt and moan in yet another culmination, calling out your Master's name and hoping it won't count for "talking".
Theo's trusts grow sharp and uneven, breaths coming out heavy and warning of what is to come. You expect him to still completely, tip flush against your deepest depths, but instead he pulls out in the last second, and spills on your used pussy.
The milky white torrents of cum slide down the inside of your tights, some dripping down on the bed; you whine, collapsing and moaning at the softness of the bed finally handling your weight without any of your muscles put to work - but the satisfaction is only physical as you really hoped he'd finish in you.
"You don't get a treat. You can lick it off the bedding if you wish to behave like a dog so much."
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writingwhimsey · 1 month
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Hiya dear!
I saw your Smut is In the Air! event and I physically could not restrain myself for this.
“I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips.” with Theo and a moderate spice level! Like, a 3/5 on the spice?
I might actually (not) die on the spot from happiness from this so.
🥰
Thank you so much for the request! I am happy to hear you were excited by this event and I do hope you enjoy it. Turned out a bit fluffy as well as spicy.
Smut Is In The Air Event
Suitor: ikevamp Theodorus
Prompt: "I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips."
NSFW 18+ content below (not super explicit but very spicy)
Work of Art
I sat at the vanity in my room, getting ready for the art exhibition I would be attending with Theo. I sighed as I picked up the various makeup items Comte had purchased for me. I had asked him if he could find me something that was guaranteed to cover up anything. Of course, when I had asked him this I had had a giant hickey on the side of my neck, courtesy of my lover, Theo.
Naturally, Comte assumed that the hickey was why I wanted some kind of concealer..which with how frequently he gave them to me, it wasn’t a bad assumption really. But that wasn’t the only thing. There was the occasional pimple that popped up, but what I really wanted to hide were my freckles.
I had a small smattering of them on my face from being in the sun. Many more along my shoulders and others scattered various other places of my body. Though I knew it was somewhat silly…I couldn’t help but to be a bit self conscious about them. Depending on the beauty trends of the time and region…well they could actually be considered fashionable… or other places and times they were considered a blemish, an imperfection.
I sighed as I slathered on the makeup, careful not to get any on my dress. Thankfully I wasn’t going to be exposing my shoulders so there was no need to worry about those freckles. Just the ones on my face and the few that dotted my chest.
Once I had finished, I inspected my reflection, making sure that I had them all covered. I wanted to look my best at the exhibition tonight. I was going to be by Theo’s side after all and I wanted everyone that supported him to see he had a good partner. That meant presenting myself in the best possible way.
Once I had finished getting ready, I headed down the stairs to meet Theo. “You took a long time, Hondje.” Theo said as I descended the stairs.
I smiled at him. “It just took me a second longer to figure out my new makeup.” I answered.
Theo took my hand. “We better not be late. This is a big night for Broer and the other artists.”
“I know.” I replied.
We exited the mansion and headed out to the carriage. Once we were sitting down inside, Theo looked over at me, his blue eyes taking in my appearance. “Something seems different…” He said.
I shrugged. Though I knew. “Just a higher quality makeup…”
Theo moved in closer, his expert artistic gaze appraising me up close. “Your makeup is too thick, Hondje.”
“It’s not that much.” I replied.
Theo was then reaching into his pocket and pulling out a handkerchief. “I can’t see your cute little freckles.” He said, lifting the handkerchief to my face.
I grabbed his hand to stop him. “That’s the point…and they’re not cute…”
Theo’s eyes went wide. “Hondje…why would you…why do you think that?”
I shrugged. “I just…I’ve never thought…and well, growing up the other kids made fun of me…”
Theo for all his teasing nature, listened to me with the utmost sincerity. “Hondje… not everyone has the artistic eye to appreciate true art.”
I blinked at him, surprised by his words. He could be a terrible tease…but when he was kind he was unbearably so. “Art?”
“Yes.” Theodorus replied. “Now, I need to wipe off this makeup off.”
“Why though?” I asked.
“I want to count every one of your freckles with my lips.” Theo answered. “I can’t do that if they are hidden beneath all of this makeup.”
I didn’t stop Theo’s hand as he brought the handkerchief to wipe the makeup from my face. His movements were so gentle as he did so. As soon as he cleaned off a section, he was leaning in to place kisses on the freckles he exposed. Starting with my cheeks and my nose…the ones across my forehead.
“Better already.” Theo murmured as he continued to pepper kisses over my face. His lis were soon trailing down to the side of my neck. “Can’t forget this one.”
I felt my heart pick up its pace as his breath tickled my skin.
I felt Theo’s fingertip trail to the neckline of my dress, sliding my sleeve wider and began to kiss along my shoulder. “Mustn’t forget these either. They are some of my favorites.”
I let out a gasp at the touch of his lips to my tender flesh. “Hmm….Theo…” I half moaned, half whined.
“Mmm…and I must get these too.” He said, kissing along my collarbone and moving to the other side to kiss the freckles on my other shoulder.
“Mmm…Theo…you’re not playing fair…”
“I never claimed to.” Theo replied. He was then taking my hand and lifting my arm, removing my gloves before kissing the freckles that dotted my arms in places. “I love every single one of these freckles.”
“I just…don’t understand why…” I found myself saying.
“Because they are part of you.” Theo answered. “And I love every part of you.”
I melted right on the spot, completely becoming putty in his capable hands as he held me close, his lips still touching my my freckles. “Theo…”
“I plan to make you love them as much as I do.” Theo said, moving so that he was kneeling down on the floor of the carriage in front of me. He reached for my leg, lifting my skirts and then pulling down my thigh high stockings, revealing my leg to him. “I can’t miss these either.” He leaned in, kissing a freckle that was on my ankle, finding another on my calf, two more on my knee, another on my thigh.
My legs began to tremble as electric thrills of pleasure began to flow through my body from every point Theo’s lips touched.
Theo was then going to my other leg, starting with a freckle that was on the top of my foot, another at my ankle, three on my calf, and four on my thigh. “Hmm, you’re starting to think naughty thoughts, Hondje.”
“H-how can I not?” I asked, looking down to where his head was currently between my thighs, kissing the freckles along the inner thigh. “I mean…look at where you are…” My face was beginning to flush.
Theo grinned at me. “I know that there is another freckle between your breasts that I adore.” He said. “And a few on your tummy.”
“Th-Theo…w-we will…be there soon.” I said.
Theo grinned. “There’s enough time to enjoy some things.” He said, before bringing his lips to my inner thigh once again and a moment later I felt him moving removing my panties before I felt his lips and tongue where I wanted them most.
I brought my hand to my mouth, biting my knuckles to keep my moans from getting too loud and alerting the carriage driver as to what we were doing. I just hoped I could be composed and put back together by the time we reached the exhibition.
Taglist (I remembered on the initial post this time!)
@zulablaise @kisara-16 @otomewonderland5 @tele86
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ikeromantic · 7 months
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Ikemen Vampire Masterlist
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Suitors:
Arthur Conan Doyle
Masterlist of Arthur Fics
Charles Henri Sanson
None YET
Comte de Saint-Germain
Masterlist of le Comte Fics
Isaac Newton
Master list of Isaac Fics
Jean d'Arc
Guarded/Jean/Fluff  
Johann Georg Faust
MC has a bad day and Faust comforts her in his own way
Leonardo da Vinci
Masterlist of Leonardo Fics
Mozart
Masterlist of Mozart Fics
Napoleon Bonaparte
Masterlist of Napoleon Fics
Osamu Dazai
None YET
Sebastian
Childhood Crush - MC reunites with Sebas, fluff and light angst
Coffee/Sebastian/Spicy     
Theodorus Van Gogh
Masterlist of Theo Fics
Vincent Van Gogh
Candles/Vincent/Smut  
Vlad
None YET
William Shakespeare
Horns/Shakespeare/Angst
Multiple Characters
IkeVamp Guys React to Tattooed MC - All
Theo, Napoleon, le Comte, Isaac, Mozart, and Arthur asking for MCs hand in marriage
le Comte, Theo, and Arthur react to a curvy MC
Dazai, Jean, and Vlad react to a curvy MC
Vincent, Charles, and Napoleon with a curvy MC
le Comte, Leonardo, and Mozart react to an MC that was abused
Jean, Dazai, Leonardo, le Comte, and Napoloeon react to a sensitive MC
A Very Strange New Years Eve
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nightghoul381 · 10 months
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Translation Masterlist
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Category key: Fluff- ☁ Angst- 💔 Spice- 🌶 Smut-🔞
Ikemen Prince
3rd Anniversary Event~ A Beasts Dream:
Licht Klein:
Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁ | Premium End ☁ 💔| Epilogue 🔞
Nokto Klein:
Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁ | Premium End ☁ 💔| Epilogue 🔞
Silvio Ricci:
Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁ | Premium End ☁ | Epilogue 🔞
Clavis Lelouch:
Part 1 ☁ 🌶 | Part 2 ☁ 🌶 | Premium End ☁ 🌶 | Epilogue🔞
Keith Howell:
Jin Grandet:
Melted by Aphrodisiac on this Night ~Fallen, Disheveled, Loved
Keith Howell:
Part 1 ☁ 🌶| Part 2 ☁ | Sweet End 🔞 | Premium End ☁ 🌶| Epilogue🔞
Ikemen Villains
Main Route Translation
Ellis Twilight-Masterlist
Black Wedding Event
William Rex:
Black Wedding Event Epilogue 🔞
Luxury Liner Event
William Rex:
p1 ☁ | p2 ☁ 🌶 | Premium End ☁ | Epilogue 🔞
Jude Jazza:
Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁|Premium End ☁ | Epilogue ☁ 🌶
I Want to Know Every Inch of You
Ellis Twilight 🔞
No Room to Breathe
Ellis Twilight:
Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁ | Premium End ☁🔞| Epilogue 🔞
Harrison Gray:
Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁ | Premium End ☁ | Epilogue 🔞
Mirror Mirror, Who Will Fall into a Lewd Dream
Jude Jazza 🔞 William Rex 🔞 Ellis Twilight
Dead or Love
Ellis Twilight:
Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁ | Bitter End ☁ | Premium End ☁ | Epilogue ☁
Elbert Greetia:
Dark If
Jude Jazza:
Prologue ☁ | Part 1 ☁ | Part 2 ☁ 💔 | Bitter End ☁ 💔| Premium End ☁ 💔 | Epilogue ☁
Ikemen Vampire
Doting Christmas:
Theodorus Van Gogh Isaac Newton
Erotic Dreams:
Theodorus Van Gogh
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shingo-naizuke · 11 months
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•~•My Masterlist WIP•~•
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•°Ikemen vampire°•
Arthur Conan doyle
Vincent Van Gogh
Theodorus Van Gogh
Napoleon Bonaparte
Leonardo Da Vinci
Isaac Newton
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
Jean d'Arc
Le Comte
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'The cruel Prince'
Cardan Greenbriar
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-*Shatter me*-
Kenji Kishimoto
Aaron Warner
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○Bsd○
▪︎Armed Detective agency▪︎
Dazai Osamu
Ranpo Edogawa
Kunikida Doppo
Atsushi Nakajima
¤Port Mafia▪︎
Chuuya Nakahara
Akutagawa Ryunosuke
♧Decay of Angel♤
Fyodor Dostoevsky
Nikolai Gogol
Sigma
•~Hunting Dogs~•
Jono Saigiko
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Tetcho Suehiro
♥︎Guild♠︎
Edgar Alan Poe
Francis Scott Fitzgerald
{Haikyuu}
~•°Karasuno°•~
Tsukishima Kei
Tobio Kageyama
Hinata Shoyo
Yamaguchi Tadashi
Koshi Sugawara
Yuu Nishinoya
●Aoba Johsai○
Toru Oikawa
Akira Kunimi
¤Nekoma¤
Kenma Kozume
Lev Haiba
Tetsuro Kuroo
☆Fukurodani☆
Kotaro Bokuto
Kenji Akaashi
◇Shiratorizawa◇
Wakatoshi Ushijima
Tsutomu Goshiki
Eita Semi
Satori Tendo
♧Inarizaki♧
Shinsuke Kita
Osamu Miya
Atsumu Miya
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■Genshin■
Scaramouche
Diluc
Kaeya
Venti
Tighnari
Kaveh
Heizou
Baizhu
Childe
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-~•°Honkai star rail°•~-
Blade
Dan Heng
Jing Yuan
Gepard
Sampo Koski
Loucha
Welt
Arlan
Genre i write
Smut
Fluff
Angst
Comfort
What I don't write
Rape
Yandere tendencies (I will write it sometimes, but to my liking, I won't write yandere tendencies like non-consensual or things like that)
Smut with minors (all characters will be grown up)
Kinks like pissing or vomiting
Torture
Character x character
Oc x character
Toxic relationships
Requests are open :)
English in not my first language so, sorry for any mistake
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voltage-vixen · 2 years
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Summer of Smut 3.0 Content Creation Masterlist
Here’s the Masterlist from the Summer of Smut 3.0 Content Creation Challenge! The featured content includes an assortment of creations of summer smuttiness, and includes works from the following fandoms:
>Attack on Titan >BTS >Cybird    >Ikemen Prince    >Ikemen Revolution    >Ikemen Sengoku    >Ikemen Vampire > Heart no Kuni no Alice >Jujutsu Kaisen >MCU >Monsta >Obey Me >Supernatural >Tears of Themis >The Walking Dead >T.O.P. >Tokyo Revengers >True Blood >Voltage     >Court of Darkness     >Masquerade Kiss
  A 🎨 next to a creation indicates it is artwork.
*Please be advised that all content created for this challenge contains NSFW content and read any works at your own risk.
Day 1: Playing dirty in a water fight | Summertime strip tease
BTS
Playing Dirty in a Water Fight: Hoseok x f!Reader    @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Naughty in the Sun: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Doctor’s Orders: Kyle Ash x f!Alice  @xxsycamore
An Unfair Fight: Ray Blackwell x Fenrir Godspeed x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Summertime Strip Tease: Seth Hyde x gn!Alilce  @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Hen Party: Mitsuhide Akechi x Reader @aquagirl1978
Lakeshore: Hideyoshi Toyotomi x f!OC (Ava)   @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
In Every Lose There’s a Punishment:  Arthur Conan Doyle x f!OC (Mitsuki)  @maeko-kun 🎨
Obey Me Picture Perfect Vacation:  Mammon x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Tears of Themis
Turning the Tables: Marius von Hagen x f!Rosa  @voltage-vixen
Tokyo Revengers 
Hot For You:  Aika Oshiro x f!OC (Ran Haitani)  @toloveawarlord
Day 2: Blow jobs with a cooled tongue | Blow jobs on the beach
BTS
Blow Job on the Beach: Jimin x f!Reader   @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Garden Tea Party: Licht Klein x f!Reader @chaosangel767
I Caught Wind:  Nokto Klein x m!OC (Adam Kain) @naresnani
Ikemen Revolution
Blow Jobs on the Beach: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Icy Kisses: Dalim x f!Alice @thekitteninlove
Ikemen Sengoku
Beach Day: Motonari x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Cooling Off: Comte de Saint-Germain x f!OC (Mitsuki)  @maeko-kun
Fruity Fun: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia) (queen)
Good Hondje: Theodorus van Gogh x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Tokyo Revengers
Out of View:  Chifuyu Matsuno x f!Reader @toloveawarlord
Day 3: Beach bar flirting ends in a one-night stand | Sexy summer fling
Attack on Titan
Beach Bar Flirting Ends in a One-Night Stand: Levi Ackerman x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Dirty Deeds done Dirt Cheap:  Nokto Klein x Silvio Ricci x m!OC (Adam Kain) @naresnani
Ikemen Revolution
Beach Bar Flirting Ends With One Night Stand: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Summer Lovin’: Shigen Takeda x f!OC (Ava) @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
 A Night to Remember: Issac Newton x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 4: Nighttime skinny dipping | Forgetting a bathing suit
BTS
Nighttime Skinny Dipping: Jeon Jungkook xf!Reader  @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Secrets of Love: Jin Grandet x f!OC (July) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Dangers of the Forest: Dalim x f!Alice  @chaosangel767
Nighttime Skinny Dipping: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Adventures in the Dark:   Motonari x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
What a View: Jean d’Arc x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 5: Quickies in the shade | A shaded affair
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Forbidden Fruit: Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Liaisons of Love: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Quickies in the Shade: Clavis Lelouch x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Quickies in the Shade: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Shaded Affairs: Zero x f!Alice  @xxsycamore
Stolen Away: Seth Hyde x m!Reader @chaosangel767
Ikemen Sengoku
The Things We Do in the Shadows: Mitsuhide Akechi x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Love Hideaway: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Jujutsu Kaisen
Summertime Fun Under the Sun: Mei Mei x f!Reader  @devillexi
MCU
Shaded Affair: Loki Laufesyon x f!Reader   @helvonasche
Day 6: Sharing a cold drink | Sharing a popsicle
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
A Cherry Treat: Edgar Bright x f!OC (Roselina)  @chaosangel767
Sharing a Popsicle: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
Summer Time Treat: Masamune Date x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
I Like Your Taste: Leonardo Da Vince x f!Reader  @violettduchess
Lemonade: Napoleon Bonaparte x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
The Walking Dead
Sharing a Cold Drink: Daryl Dixon x f!Reader   @helvonasche
Day 7: Hand jobs in the car at the outdoor movie theater | Cockwarming in the car at the outdoor movie theater
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Movie Distractions: Fenrir Godspeed x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Hand Jobs at the Outdoor Movie Theater: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
What Was The Movie Again?: Nobunaga Oda x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Supernatural
Hand Jobs in the Car at the Outdoor Movie Theater:  Dean Winchester x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Day 8: Sneaking a hand into the bikini | Bonded by the bikini top
BTS
Sneaking a Hand Into the Bikini: Kim Taehyung x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Sky Full of Stars: Luka Clemence x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Sneaking a Hand into the Bikini: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Tugging My Strings: Luka Clemence x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Sengoku
Boating Fun:  Motonari x f!MC  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Two of Us Alone:  Comte de Saint-Germain x f!OC (Mitsuki) 🎨 @maeko-kun
Obey Me
Under Your Skin: Diavolo x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Day 9: Sleek in sunscreen | Tracing along the tan lines
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
My Love to Give: Yves Kloss x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Tracing Along Tan Lines: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
SPF Hideyoshi: Hideyoshi Toyotomi  @writingwhimsey
Ikemen Vampire
Forever Entwined: Leonardo Da Vinci x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Monsta
Sleek in Sunscreen: Wonho x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Day 10: Bodies pressed tightly together in the hammock | Sex under the sun dress
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Crash Into Me: Chevalier Michel x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Dangerous Euphoria: Gilbert von Osbidian x f!Emma @chaosangel767
Naughty in the Garden: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie) @queengiuliettafirstlady
Tell Me A Story: Rio Ortiz x f!Emma  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Sex Under the Sun Dress: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
A Garden Tryst: Comte de Saint-Germain x f!MC @writingwhimsey
Have You Ever?: Arthur Conan Doyle x Reader  @aquagirl1978
Tangled Up Together:  Jean d’Arc x f!Reader  @writingwhimsey
With You Tonight : Vlad x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun🎨
Jujutsu Kaisen
Sex Under the Sun Dress: Gojo Satoru  @helvonasche
Day 11: Sneaking out of a pool party | Conjoined under the water
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Naughty in the Water: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Cojoined Under the Water: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald  @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
The Continuation: Leonardo da Vince x f!OC (Mitsuki) 🎨 @maeko-kun
T.O.P.
Sneaking Out of a Pool Party: Seunghyun x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Voltage
Court of Darkness
A Midnight Swim: Roy Indivia x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 12: A summer getaway sexathon | Cumming on a cross-country car trip
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Cumming in the Carriage: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
One Last Time: Lancelot Kingsley x f!Reader x Ray Blackwell @chaosangel767
 Ikemen Vampire
Love Getaway: Napoleon Bonaparte x f!OC (Elaine)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Unstoppable Desires:  Leonardo da Vince x f!OC (Mitsuki) @maeko-kun🎨
Heart no Kuni no Alice
Lost on the Road With My Knight: Ace x f!MC  @thekitteninlove
Jujutsu Kaisen
Summer Getaway Sexathon: Ryomen Sukuna x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Obey Me
Vacation Plans: Solomon x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Voltage
Masquerade Kiss
Chillin’ With a Villain:  Yuzuru Shiba x f!MC  @magicalmagehimiko
Day 13: Hot skin + cold substances | The MC/LI’s body as a sponge
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
Sweeter than Honey: Luke Randolph x f!OC (Julie)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Ikemen Revolution
Hot Skin + Cold Substances: Seth Hyde x gn!Alice @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
As the Moon Rises: Jean d’Arc x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
True Blood
Hot Skin + Cold Substances: Eric Northman x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Obey Me
A Way to Cool Off: Lucifer x f!Reader @chaosangel767
Day 14: Welcoming the sunrise on the shore | Stranded on an isolated island together
Cybird
Ikemen Prince
An Isolated Picnic: Luke Randolph x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Sun on the Horizon: Leon Dompteur x f!Reader  @chaosangel767
Ikemen Revolution
Welcoming the Sunrise on the Shore:  Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Vampire
Sun of Love: Jean d’Arc x f!OC (Julia)  @queengiuliettafirstlady
Monsta
Welcoming the Sunrise on the Shore: Son Hyunwoo x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Day 15: Free Prompt
Cybird
Ikemen Revolution
Free Prompt-Epilogue:  Seth Hyde x gn!Alice x Sirius Oswald x Harr Silver @badass-at-fandoming
Ikemen Sengoku
The Sun and The Moon: Hideyoshi Toyotomi x f!MC x Mitsuhide Akechi @writingwhimsey
Multi-Fandoms
Free Prompt: ? x f!Reader  @helvonasche
Voltage
Court of Darkness
Lipstick Obsessed: Roy Invidia x f!MC (Carla)  @chirp-a-chirp
Teasing Treasure: Fenn Luxure x f!Reader x Dia Akedia  @chaosangel767
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y4h3l1n · 4 months
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Mi gringe masterlist, no llores sangre por favor.
Disfruta ~
Tipo/Type:
★ Headcanons
♪ One-shots
↻ AU
❀ series
♡ Fluff
♤ Angst
♧ Random
♢ Smut
Ikemen Vampire
The mansion
Residentes/Residents
Le comte of Saint Germain
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE Part 1
(Probablemente ❀ en un futuro/Probably ❀ In the future)
Nothing Yet
Leonardo Da Vinci
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Napoleón Bonaparte
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Arthur Conan Doyle
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Vincent Van Gogh
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Theodorus Van Gogh
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Isaac Newton
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Osamu Dazai
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Jean D'arc
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Sebastian/Akihiko Satou
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 1
Nothing Yet
Castle of Vlad
Nothing Yet
Vlad
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 2
Nothing Yet
Charles-Henri Sanson
↻ - ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 2
Nothing Yet
Johann Georg Faust
↻- ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 2
Others
Nothing Yet
William Shakespeare
↻- ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 2
Nothing Yet
Francis Drake
↻- ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 2
Nothing Yet
Galileo Galilei
↻- ★ AU APOCALYSIS ZOMBIE part 2
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Masterlist
Ikemen Vampire
Fluff 💗 Smut 💕
Jean D'Arc
Affectionate Love 💗
Letter of Love 💗
Desire of Love 💗
Fairytale of Love 💗
Promise of Love 💗
Beauty of Love 💗
Wish of Love 💗
Snowed in Love 💕
Fruity Fun 💕
Sun of Love 💕
Love Hideaway 💕
L'héros de mon couer 💗
Sunbathing in Love 💗
Sweet Love 💗
Sweet Taste of Love 💗
A lovely recipe 💗
Napoleon Bonaparte
The King of Love 💕
Ambition of Love 💗
Summer Birthdays 💗
Love Getaway 💕
Cook of Love 💗
Beautiful flaws 💗
Knight of Love 💗
Protective Love 💗
Summer Birthdays Lovely Surprises 💗
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
Music of Love 💗
Chocolaty mess 💕
Theodorus Van Gogh
Artist of Love 💕
Dazai Osamu
Words of Love 💗
The sakura Princess 💗
Whimsical Love 💗
Creations of Love 💗
Wanderer 💗
Comte de Saint Germain
Gift of Love 💕
Secret Wish 💕
A surprise for my Love 💕
Leonardo Da Vinci
Captain of Love 💕
Taste of Home 💗
Vlad
A rosy surprise for my Love 💗
Sweet delight 💕
Ikemen Prince
Luke Randolph
The tale of the Bear and the Princess Chapter 1 💗
Destiny of Love 💗
Naughty in the water 💕
Naughty in the garden 💕
Naughty in the sun 💕
Liaisons of Love 💕
Sweeter than Honey 💕
The tale of the bear and the princess Home sweet home 💗
The tale of the bear and the princess Taste of Love 💗
Sweet Surprises of Love 💕
A storm in the heart 💗
Fairy Legends 💗
Dancing in the rain 💗
A Lovely night 💗
Recipe of Love 💗
Jin Grandet
Secrets of Love 💕
Leon Dompteur
The Hero of Love 💗
The Hero Dance of Love 💗
Clavis Lelouch
Portrait of a Gentleman in disguise 💗
Portrait of a Gentleman in Love 💗
Portrait of a Gentleman 💗
Portrait of a Gentleman Through the looking glass 💗
Chevalier Michael
Colors of Love 💗
A lovely date 💗
Keith Howell
The gentle stag Sweet naughtiness 💗
To follow the Polar Star 💗
The gentle stag A magical night 💗
The gentle stag Secrets trysts 💗
The gentle stag Rewrites the stars 💗
The gentle stag Dance of Love 💗
The gentle stag Spell of Love 💗
The gentle stag Lovely surprise 💗
Gilbert Von Obsidian
Royal Affair
Crack Fic
Clavis antics
A vivacious supper
Good Intentions
Ikemen Sengoku
Kennyo
Spectacle of Love 💗
Yoshimoto
Masterpiece of Love 💗
Ikemen Revolution
Home with Love 💗
Original Characters
Ikemen Prince Julie
Presentation
Fun Fact
Child
Weather
Relationship Issue
Questions and random facts 1 2
Ikemen Vampire Julia
Relationship Issue
Ikemen Theories
The Royal Archives To wield a sword
The Royal Archives Keith Personality
The Royal Archives Keith Characteristics
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malachiexists13 · 2 years
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Hello. I know its August, almost September, but Im sharing this in advance because I'm really fucking slow at writing smut.
I've decided that this year, I will be doing kinktober! (Also maybe goretober art wise, but idk if I'll post that here. Depends on if I find a good prompt list or actually have the time to do it.)
Here's the list of prompts. This list was created by @aquagirl1978 (please go check them out. Their writing is really good :D)
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You can request any of these prompts, if you have additional kinks you want to add to your request, thats perfectly fine. Certain ones may take me longer since I've either never written it before or I have no idea what it is. (If you could include a short description of what the prompt means with your request, that'd be great lol <3)
Im willing to do characters from Ikemen Sengoku, Ikemen Revolution, Ikemen Vampire, Ikemen Prince, and Obey Me. I do have preferences and discomforts though. The list is colored coded because Im a perfectionist like that.
Red = "Love this character/one of my favorites"
Blue = "Not a favorite, but I still like them."
Purple = "Neutral. Don't hate them, don't love them."
Green = "I feel hatred/discomfort towards this character. I'd prefer to not write them."
Orange = "I don't know them well enough to write and would prefer not to."
From Ikemen Sengoku, I prefer to write for..
Nobunaga Oda
Masamune Date
Keiji Maeda
Hideyoshi Toyotomi
Ieyasu Tokugawa
Mitsuhide Akechi
Mitsunari Ishida
Ranmaru Mori
Yoshimoto Imagawa
Sasuke Sarutobi
Kanetsugu Naoe
Yukimura Sanada
Kenshin Uesugi
Shingen Takeda
Kicho
Kennyo
Motonari Mouri
Kyubei
From Ikemen Revolution, I prefer to write for..
Ray Blackwell
Sirius Oswald
Luka Clemence
Fenrir Godspeed
Seth Hyde
Lancelot Kingsley
Jonah Clemence
Edgar Bright
Zero
Kyle Ash
Harr Silver
Loki Genetta
Blanc Lapin
Oliver Knight
Mousse Atlas
Dean Tweedle
Dalim "Dum" Tweedle
From Ikemen Vampire, I prefer to write for..
Napoleon Bonaparte
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
Leonardo da Vinci
Arthur Conan Doyle
Vincent van Gogh
Theodorus van Gogh
Isaac Newton
Jean d'Arc
William Shakespeare
Osamu Dazai
Comte de Saint-Germain
Sebastian/Akihiko Satou
Vlad
Johann Georg Faust
Charles-Henri Sanson
From Ikemen Prince, I prefer to write for..
Leon Dompteur
Chevalier Michel
Yves Kloss
Nokto Klein
Licht Klein
Clavis Lelouch
Jin Grandet
Luke Randolph
Sariel Noir
Rio Ortiz
Gilbert von Obsidian
Silvio Ricci
Keith Howell
From Obey Me, I prefer to write for..
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Diavolo
Barbatos
Simeon
Solomon
Raphael
Mephistolphes
Thirteen
I'm willing to do any type of reader with any character. I can write a female reader, a male reader, gender neutral, non binary, trans, etc, I don't mind.
If you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask. I'll do my best to answer. No hard feelings if I don't do your request, the reason would most likely be I didn't have time, no inspiration, or I forgot. Writing these may spill over into November since I have school starting next month and sadly cannot spend all my time writing.
Have fun requesting! :D
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lorei-wrote · 1 year
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Ikemen Vampire - HC
* - stories/series with this symbol by the title have had their trigger warning lists updated in co-operation with readers via this survey. The other works may lack certain trigger warnings. If no trigger warnings are listed in works with * symbol, assume there aren’t any.
*OTP Prompts
Arthur Conan Doyle:
Who can outdrink the other?
Who says “ I love you” more?
Theodorus van Gogh
Who is more ‘physically passionate’? (hugs, kisses, or maybe more…)
Who usually makes dinner?
Who says “I love you” more?
Who steals the duvet in their sleep?
*Emoji Prompts
Arthur Conan Doyle
💓 How do they act when they realize they’re in love/have a crush? 🤧 How far will they go to take care of their sick s/o? 😎 How do they impress their s/o?
*Smut Alphabet
Theodorus van Gogh: A,F,Y
Miscellaneous:
Slavic Grandma at the Mansion
*Extra Chewy Fudge (™️) Misadventures
Physically Strong MC: Theodorus van Gogh
Candy-Eating Contest: Theodorus van Gogh (+ birthday surprise)
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juminly · 4 years
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Sweet Dreams
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Pairing: Theodorus Van Gogh x Fem!Reader. 
Rating: Mature.
Tags: mutual masturbation, semi-clothed sex, grinding, fingering, biting, praise, sleepy sex, domestic fluff. 
Summary: Theodorus is finally home and he has missed you, his wife, so much. He couldn’t wait until you woke up to shower him with the love that he craved and desperately needed. A/N: Another small contribution to Kinktober and my submission for Theo’s Route Countdown Party hosted by @delicateikemenmemes​ .   –♥– “Princess…” Your lover calls out to you in your dreams. His voice seemed like a distant memory yet so real, you could feel his breath tickling the shell of your ear and the yearning dripping from his voice. You knew he wasn’t there, this was just a fabrication of your deepest of thoughts, your subconscious materializing your desires into semblances that felt too real. “I need you… Love… Please, wake up.” With a chaste kiss pressed on your shoulder, soft lips careened solemnly over the silk of your skin, your heart fluttering under the verity that this dream-like illusion had to you would gladly succumb to. Gentle traces of love painted over the canvas of your figure, reminiscent of the comfort of dusk in loving arms, light nips awakening the softest of blemishes before reaching your nape. Opening your eyes, you blinked them blearily… this felt so familiar. This happened so many times before. A pattern of your quotidian, one of the many seeds of happiness that bloomed in your heart. You were not met by the sight of him, yet, all your senses welcomed him. At last, my love has come along... Theo was finally back… The scent of his worn-off cologne tinged with the forlorn sweetness of whiskey that you sampled from his lips. The scales had been tipping in favour of your fatigue, your eyes falling shut before a silent moan caught in your throat and he suckled on the tender skin of your neck. “Theo…” you mumbled, coming to the realization that this wasn’t one of your frequent dreams of your lover. He was finally back from those dreadful trips… They only felt so dreary when he had to spend so much time away from you. You sighed softly as you let your train thoughts pull you away further away into the lands of unconsciousness that you fought to leave. The less time you spent together, the more you longed for him, ached for him and felt an emptiness that no one could fill, a thirst that nothing could quench but… him. However, it was all worth it. Seeing the look of satisfaction on his handsome visage as he recounted to you all that he had achieved, going leaps and bounds closer to making his passion, his dreams come true by helping others fulfill their own. “Yes, darling… I’m here.” He was now the man that pouted for a sliver of your attention, who demanded the love he earned as your husband and reciprocated the care he so abundantly gave you in his own dismorphed way. As your slumber threatened to steal you away from him, the smooth brush of his knuckles tracing the curve of your thighs was a gentle declaration of war in tandem with the kisses that he painted over each and every vertebrae his lips could touch, with veneration that could only belong to him. Fervent hums of your name were the only melody Theodorus would ever chant in the darkest hours of the night. “I’m sorry to wake you, princess…” he whispered apologetically, halting the cascade of kisses on your back momentarily to utter those words, his emotions brimming in every syllable, emotions that he would usually painstakingly try to mask and contain, even hide. He didn’t have to. Not with you. “I missed you…” a despondent declaration that he muttered willingly, laden with fervour that was deepened by your mutual absence. “I missed you too, baby… Welcome home, Theo.” The corner of your lips twisted into a smile of utter delight. Nothing could ever compare to the happiness that this man brought to your life. He was everything to you and you reminded yourself, every single day, that he had opened his heart to you when he had intended to keep it locked for as long as he could… before the key became your most prized possession. “I never thought that I would ache to hear those words…” he exhaled heavily, the huskiness of his voice mirroring the sleepiness of your own. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you, mijn liefje. Every gallery we went to, every person I’ve spoken to… I just wanted to see you. I just wanted you to be there. You’ve made it so hard for me to be away from you…” A deep sigh streaked with an ache that mirrored your own escaped his lips while you listened avidly to his confessional rumination. “I don’t know what to do with you… Being here… with you is the only place where I feel… whole.” If only you had more energy to requite his affections as he just had… You didn’t even have to turn around and look behind you to see those cerulean orbs, waves of crystal blue water hardened by ardour and longing. “I… I told you, Theo..” You yawned as quietly as you could manage, squealing as you arched your back, stretching it a bit in an attempt to shake off the stiffness of your drowse.  “I love you… and.. You can do whatever you want with me.” A small shiver coursed through, inciting a low chuckle from your husband as his hand reached your hip, his index hooked around the waistband of your navy satin shorts, tugging on the fabric tentatively, the silent gesture filled with much promise. “You sound so exhausted, Theo… you need to…...you need rest.” “I actually did sleep like shit…”. he grumbled as he nuzzled your neck, inhaling sharply before breathing out shakily, the warm air eliciting a tingling sensation starting from your nape and slowly coursing through the length of your body. “I‘ve barely been able to get a few hours in.” In other words, your husband was trying to tell you that he couldn’t sleep well without having you near, cuddled in his arms, your head resting on his chest or even when he would nestle himself in your embrace. That’s how it always was. That’s how it always will be. “I’ll make it better, baby.” A sleepy promise but one that you would make sure to keep. 
“I want you to… Please.” Your haughty lover pleaded with gruff murmurs, his hunger for you so tangible, the slight tremble of his arm didn’t go unnoticed as he wound it under your waist, pulling you to him, your bodies finally flush against each other, his hand snaking down your satin camisole, tracing his calloused fingers over your stomach up to your chest before enveloping one of your breasts, the cold metal of his ring sending a sweet chill on your warmed skin as it brushed your sensitive bead. “I want to be inside you, love… feel your sweet cunt tighten…” he groaned at the thought as his hips finally met yours, the hard imprint of his cock pressed against your behind while he tended to your breast, caressing the bottom of your soft mound with pendular strokes “...suck me in while I fill you up so good.” Heavens, you’ve missed him so much but the damned demon of sloth had possessed you and Theodorus was your devilish angel rousing you from his hold while gracing you with his love under the guise of his own selfish whims. Winding your fingers around the back of his palm, you lead him to the warmth of your mouth, your tongue gliding over the length of his index and middle finger before sucking on the tips, swirling around them lazily. You smiled as a low shaky chuckle resounded in his chest, his relief was so palpable and you were more than willing to give him more. “You always take such good care of me, don’t you, baby girl?” You absently nodded in agreement but he knew that you agreed without having to do or say anything. There was nothing you wanted more than to take care of your man. In that moment. “Suck it like you mean it, baby…” You gleefully complied, the silence of your room mixed with your husband’s loud breathing, his chest heaving against your back as you pushed his fingers deeper into your mouth, circling the length of his digits with your wet muscle. “Godverdomme… I wish your mouth was on my cock right now.” You rocked your hips back and forth, grinding against your love with innocent purpose as he did the same, relishing in any friction he could get from you while he began pumping his fingers in and out of your mouth, mimicking the same rhythm your bodies followed. Reaching behind you, you traced the V line of his lower abdomen… God, you wanted to lick your way down those taut muscles as you felt them contract under your nimbleness. You smiled sleepily at the power that you held over your lover, even in the drowsy state that you were in. Pushing down his boxers, you finally freed his aching cock, Theo hissing sharply as you wrapped your fingers around his girth and thumbing at his slit, allowing more of the precum oozing from his tip to slide down his length. With bated breath, your lover ran his tongue to draw a long strip over the shell of your ear. “You’re going to be a good little Hondje and give me exactly what I need, my princess?” You keened in response at the evident contradiction in his tone, the dominance he failed to exude as his emotions caught up to him.  The answer was obvious and your body would do all the talking, and his would too. Grinding back against him, needy groans were all you could hear as he readied your body for his taking. Each roll of your hips, each touch and every stroke was a silent vow to consume you as he searched for signs and probed your body in all the right places. The embers of your burning desire would soon go aflame. Just as he was making sure you were ready for him, you would have to do the same. You began squeezing your palm and releasing in alternation, rubbing small circles around and over the head of cock, feeling him shiver behind you as he finally pulled his fingers out of your mouth with a resounding pop, sliding his arms over the curves of your waist and bringing his hand under your shorts and between your thighs. “No underwear, hm?” You didn’t even bother to reply to his teasing tone, he knew very well why you were not wearing any underwear, waiting for this exact moment to take place. Without wasting a moment and pushing your folds apart, Theodorus traced the length of your core, feeling the ghost of a pulsating with the newfound attention, an ache growing in your core in anticipation as he covered you with the slickness of your own mouth. “I love you so much…” He whispered huskily in your ear before ensnaring your earlobe between his teeth, feeling the tip of his fangs poke your flesh. “You drive me absolutely mad, mijn lieftse…” You closed your eyes, imagining how enthralling your husband looked as they protrude past his blood slicken lips. Wet with your blood. The thought alone had more of your desire pooling at your core while Theo dragged his fingers up and down your core, the lingering strokes on your clit making you squeeze his cock in your palm, his ragged gasp blessing your ears as you began pumping his length at an unsteady pace. “How many times did you touch yourself when you were gone, Theo...” you croaked as teasingly as you could, your voice betraying you as it cracked, the kindling heat of pleasure troubling your senses. “More times than I could count…” An animalistic growl drawing out of him as his hips rocked against your palm in subdued haste as he fucked the softness you offered. The fingers that brushed the weight of your breasts were now circling around your nipple, brushing over it with teasing strokes as it hardened under his willful ministrations. “Too.. many… times..” the occasional squeeze on his cock made his words falter on the tip of his tongue, stuttering in a manner that made you want to see him, feel him and hear him completely fall apart. “I’ll just have to make it up to you...” You vowed lovingly, wishing that you could see the expression on his but he had you imprisoned in his grasp, not giving you a chance to turn around but only writhe from the onslaught on your core. Your eyes fell shut, imagining how you would tease yourself with his hard cock between your legs, glossing it with your essence as he called you out for the naughty Hondje that you truly were before he plunged deep inside you. “It’s good to be home, baby girl...” He sucked on your earlobe gently, feeling his lips form a smirk as he made you squeal by pinching your sensitive nipple before massaging and squeezing the breast in his grasp with a little too much force, which you didn’t mind. “You’re still not ready....” he reminded you as he gently teased your entrance, probing it with the tip of his index. Bringing his attention back to your neck, Theo bestowed wet kisses along the column of your throat, latching on to your delicate skin with deep sucks and nips which he smoothed over and over with his tongue. His love and affection were abundant yet the pleasure he gave you was teasing and merciless all the same, as it had always been. Yet, you know… it was all for you. He wanted to enjoy himself with you. “Not yet… But I will be… soon. ” Shaking your head as a mewl escaped from you, Theo began rubbing tight circles over your sensitive nub, your body responding to him in kind, always at his beck and call. “I’m almost there… Ahh, yes, Theo… right there!” The pad of his coated fingers shocked your body as they settled in a dizzying oscillating motion, painfully slow yet enough to lure you into an ephemeral trance, teetering in the ebb and flow of the building release. You continued to do the same, inviting him with your palm to the edge that he sought, twisting your wrist and pumping his aching cock, smearing it with more of his essence that dripped from him, the grunts falling from his lips enough to spur you on. Finally slipping not only one, but two fingers inside your aching core, he scissored them as your walls clench needily around him, the quivering of your legs becoming more visible, the lazy rock of your hips growing faster as you chase for the love that Theo was so willing to give. “No need for introductions, Theo…” You cried out as your body began to writhe in his embrace, his arm growing even tighter around your waist, making even harder to breathe. Sucking almost desperately on the crook of your neck, his hips rolled against you in a more urgent yet stammering pace, the friction was clearly not enough. He needed more and so did you. “It’s… enough… I can take it, Theo...” you whined beseechingly. “Hmm.. Just a little more, princess.” He croaked painfully, stubbornly prolonging the bittersweetness of your desire. “I want you dripping for me.” He wasn’t teasing you, applying the right amount of pressure that you needed on your clit with his thumb while he inserted a third finger inside you, stretching you even wider, yet the fullness was nothing near how he felt inside you. “One of the many things I love about you… You’re always so ready for me…” His tactfulness was a testament to the urgency that had been tamed by your imminent slumber yet the pleasure of your impending climax had your brain swimming. Dragging the tip of his fingers along the walls of your walls, he slowly removed them from inside you and you whined loudly in frustration, your cunt clenching against the nothingness that your husband had caused and had yet to fill. “Theo… Please… I’ve had enough…  Just put it in.” Your lust finally broke through the remnant languidness of your body. Your impatience won, taking reign of your impulsive actions while you and your husband allowed your instincts to overwhelm you. Pulling down your shorts slightly, you wriggled out of the smooth piece of satin, parted your thighs and arched your back while pushing your butt on Theo, hearing him grunt as he slid his cockhead between your drenched folds before settling at your entrance. “I’m happy to be home with you, my love...” A loving whisper mixed with a snarl, the tip of his fangs digged into the sweet spot in the crook of your neck, an euphoric shock coursing through your being as his hips finally snapped forward, his cock sinking into you with ease. Wanton moans of his name and rough groans echoed in your moonlit room as he sheathed himself fully, your warmth sucked him into the slice of heaven that you shared… even better than what you could the pure bliss of the sweetest of dreams.  –♥– For some reason, this fic is not appearing in the tags so if you liked this fic, every reblog is appreciated!! 
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aquagirl1978 · 2 years
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Could I please request December 5th with Theo from ikemen vampire? Dog 🐕? 🙈💖
Of course you can! A few days late, but who's counting?
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A/N: This is part of @voltage-vixen's event 'Tis the Season for Smut 2.0 Content Creation Challenge
Prompt: Dec 5th - “You’ve been a very good hondje this year.”
Warnings: Explicit, NSFW, Minors DNI
Requested by: @rhodolitesrose
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"Do you like it?" Theo whispered in my ear, his breath tickling my skin. I was seated in his lap, his arm wrapped around my waist holding me close to his body. His voice was unusually soft as I opened the small box he just presented to me as an early Christmas gift.
My breath hitched as I lifted a blue velvet collar from the small box. I draped it across my fingertips; its velvet was so soft against my skin and the blue matched the hue of his brilliant eyes. I nodded and held it out to him. "Will you put it on me?” He smiled, bright blue eyes sparkling, his hand reaching out to mine. His fingertips grazed mine, his slight touch already sending small jolts of excitement through my body.
I shifted in his lap and turned my back to him. Theo gathered my long hair in his hands and swept it to the side over my shoulder. His long fingers fastened the collar around my neck, its fabric soft but snug against my skin. He peppered the nape of my neck with sweet kisses, and murmured in my ear, "Now everyone will know you are mine." I closed my eyes and shivered, his words warming my core.
His palms on my shoulders, he turned me around to face him. His eyes immediately flicked towards my neck, darkened with desire, as they settled on collar around my neck. He reached out, his thumb stroking my neck where the collar laid. “You look so beautiful,” he sighed. “More beautiful than I thought you would be wearing this.” A light shade of pink flushed his cheeks as he bit his lip.
He dipped his head and kissed me, his tongue seeking immediate entrance. Our tongues twirled, tasting and savoring one another. He pushed me down on the bed, climbing on top of me, our lips still locked. Hooking my leg over his, I lost myself in our kisses. With his body now pressed against mine, I felt his erection rubbing against me.
Sitting up with his knees straddling my hips, he leaned over me, his fingers deftly working on removing my blouse. I frantically pawed at his layers to rid him of his clothes. He sucked in a breath the moment my hands wandered to his belt buckle. We continued removing the other’s clothing, leaving trails of sloppy kisses on each newly exposed expanse of skin.
Once we were both fully bare, he took a moment to simply gaze into my eyes. He softly stroked my cheek, his touch as tender as the smile he bestowed to me.
“Hands and knees, hondje.” 
The sharp change in his demeanor sent shivers down my spine. Sitting up, I ran a hand through his hair, stealing one last kiss before rolling over onto my belly.
He ran his palms slowly, so terribly slowly, down my back, his thumb tickling the line of my spine. In this position, my body bare before him, my soft behind poised high in the air and my head down as he had asked, I was completely, totally and happily at his mercy.
His palms caressed the curves of my backside, my body arching in response to his touch. Gliding a finger along my wet slit, he easily slid one inside. "So wet already, and I’ve only just started." I could hear the smug smirk in his voice. Instinctively, I wriggled my hips, craving his touch. “Patience,” he scolded, his palm lightly smacking my bottom.
“Hmm, you're so tight,” he murmured, roughly inserting a second finger, and then soon a third, curling and twisting deep inside me. My body writhed underneath him, pleasurable moans escaped my lips, wanting for nothing more than to feel him deep inside me.
Lining his cock against my entrance, he teased me with his tip. He dipped his head close to mine, his chest against my back, one hand reaching around to caress my breast. “I could be gentle with you,” he said, his fingers gently grazing my sensitive nipple, “but you've been so good. You've been a very good hondje this year. My good hondje. You deserve to be rewarded.” Pride welled inside me, warmth flooding my core, as his fingers twisted, tugging my nipple, causing me to groan and arch my body against his.
He shoved his cock inside me, burying its full length in one rough thrust. Our moans mingled together as our bodies joined as one. His thrusts were relentless, his pace fast and furious, as he slammed into me, over and over.
My face buried on the bed, my increasing moans were muffled; my hands gripped the plush coverings on the bed as my body began to tremble. Every time he pulled out, he pushed back in, his rough grip on my hips pressing my body to meet his.
Stars danced before my eyes as wave after wave of pleasure crashed inside me. My body wracked with rapture, I was left panting and breathless screaming his name, coming undone. With one final tug on my hair, Theo grunted, his body tensed, then trembled, before collapsing on top of me in ecstasy.
With my lover on top of me, both fully satisfied, I sighed happily in his arms. He kisses the top of my head, and gently rolls slightly on his side, spooning me in his arms. His rhythmic heartbeat, now slowing, helps lull me to a sweet slumber.
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leonardhoee · 3 years
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Yelling about vampire men again...
PLS SIR YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOURE DOING TO ME
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I WILL NEVER STOP TALKING ABOUT THIS PIC LIKE DEAR GOD WHO ALLOWED HIM TO POSE LIKE THAT DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT ITS DOING TO ME OMFG. LIKE FIRST OF ALL LOOK HOW PRETTY HE IS I CANT. AND DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON HIS H I P S PLSSS I SWEAR IM NOT A WHORE BUT I WILL BE IF HE KEEPS LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT
BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK
@nad-zeta I know he’s your mans I am respectfully looking 👁👁
AND THIS ONE???? LEO???
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SIR THE ABS. THE BELT. THE TONGUE. I DONT EVEN HAVE WORDS IM JUST
AAAAJSHXGSYABSKDJXISSHSYGSYSBSIXHSUXKFIDHXUDJRJXUDOENDIXUDIDHSYWJDNDIXHDIFMCIXUEIDHWYIERNCOEHWISHDIDJXVSGAYWIROFCUEIEIXHXTVRBRYSUEBRKTOVUEHXIFKFOTKDOHEOXUCUGGORHEUDJXOEBSUXIFORBWIAK LEO I CANT POSSIBLY LOVE YOU ANY MORE OMFG
IF SEX WAS A PICTURE IT WOULD BE THIS DONT @ ME
Yes I’m screaming into a pillow. What about it
AND DAZAI
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DAZAI SIR THE THIGHS.
THE T H I G H S
THE FUCKING THIGHS
HELLO?? HEART??? YOU STILL ALIVE????
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loptyrs-moved · 3 years
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Beyond Eden
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 3,088
Pairing: Theodorus van Gogh/Original Character
Tags: married sex, messy, oral, breeding kink but its lowkey
Original Post Date to AO3: 05/06/2021
Preview: 
My paradise is in your eyes.
You are your own art, and I’m falling down.
--Take Me Back by Gemyni
✥﹤┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈﹥✥
After years denying himself the warmth of another, Theodorus van Gogh sinks himself in his beloved's embrace. The night before, they consummated their union with the stars and moon as their witnesses. Now, in the light of day, Joelene implores him to be selfish with her. And how could he deny her, or himself, any longer?
Clouds streaked the heavens on a midsummer day. The scent of summer danced on the wind as it blew through the valley.  While the sun’s rays still bathed the earth in their warmth, some were hidden behind dark storm clouds that loomed in the distance, promising rain, and perhaps even more. But even with the threat of a storm, the surface below was thriving — teeming with life. The rolling verdant hills of the French countryside were rich with the sea of fragrant lavender fields while orchards and vineyards were flourishing with abundance. 
In the villages, people were enjoying what good fortune the summer season was bringing for them. Children ran about, enjoying the simple things like running about in the tall grasses, weaving flower crowns with the wild daisies that grew without a care in the world. Farmers worked — harvesting the fruits of their labor under the heat of the sun while rugged hands shaped the earth.
And further out, past the small village on the outskirts of town, beyond the vineyards, there was a place hidden away. A humble cottage resided at the forest’s edge. Its garden was reminiscent of those in fairytales. Carefully tended rose bushes grew alongside the house. Pink petals littered the yard as they were lifted by the gentle breeze, their aroma traveling alongside them. Ivy was smothering the sides as it grew upward, clinging to the walls. It was a quaint little place. But it was home. 
Within its walls, it witnessed the lives of two lovers whose lives were now joined forever. Their love transcended lifetimes. It overcame the toxic vitriol of revenge, emerging from the embers like a phoenix. It was a love that burned so intensely, it rivaled even the sun itself. 
However, to Theodorus van Gogh, his new wife, Joelene, was far more radiant than the sun, the stars, and perhaps the Heavens themselves. As the midday sun poured through the open window, filling the room with light, it warmed them both as they shared heated, passionate kisses in their wedding bed.
Theo showered Joelene in love, kissing each and every little freckle on her skin. He playfully nipped at her neck, drawing out cute gasps and whimpers. She felt so soft under rough, worn hands. Touching her sent exhilaration coursing through his nerves, making them buzz with anticipation. 
The night before, they were wed, and were forever bound together under vows as husband and wife. 
All night, Theo spoiled his beloved Joelene in all ways. He made her sing like a canary as he brought her over the brink of ecstasy over and over again. Bruises where his hands held her hips down as he stuffed her full had bloomed along fair skin. 
Theodorus was addicted to the taste of her. Her blood stained the corners of his lips as he sank sharp fangs into her neck, feeding from her. Devious hands traveled down the expanse of Joelene's body. He mapped out every inch of her. Theo had taken one of her one of her dusty pink nipples into his hot mouth, and sucked, drawing out a pleasured hum from his beloved. His tongue toyed with the hardened bud before grazing his teeth over her. 
“Theo … my love,” Joelene cooed, carding her fingers through his light brown tresses. “You spoil me every day … ”
As he pulled away from her breast to give the other similar treatment, a smirk graced Theo’s  lips.
“And I will continue to,” he replied before pressing a kiss against heated skin.
Joelene giggled lightly before moaning as her husband took her nipple back into his mouth, suckling it, and teased it with teeth and tongue. 
“Y-yes, but, I want you so much … I want — I want you to be selfish with me.”
Clear blue eyes flicked up to meet her gaze, and was welcomed by hazy, ivy green irises, beckoning him, calling out to him. Lust swirled in them, like a whirlpool, and Theo was being sucked in. Fast. The knot in the pit of his stomach tightened as a familiar warmth began to pool within him. 
He could feel Joelene’s desire course through her fingertips as they ran over his heated flesh. There was no denying it any longer. He needed more than the air in his lungs, or the earth beneath his feet. Joelene was gravity. She was oxygen. And Theodorus never needed her more than now. 
He sat back on his heels, towering over her, and admired the gorgeous, debauched scene displayed before him. Fiery, auburn locks burned over the canvas of white sheets. Sheer, handmade lace hugged her body. His kisses left her breathless as her chest steadily rose and fell with every breath. Hungry love bites littered over pale skin, trailing down from her neck and between ample breasts marking his territory, like he wanted to show the world who Joelene belonged to. Rouge stained freckled cheeks as bitten lips were pulled into a coy smile that would be forever burned into his memory. Thighs were spread open, inviting her husband to indulge himself — to be completely selfish with her. 
“Do you want me to claim you?”
A soft whine slipped from her lips.
“Please … I need you … ”
His heart slammed against his chest like a hammer the longer he drank in the sight of his wife presenting herself to him, like she was an offering. 
Joelene was like a goddess. A goddess of life. Vitality. From the moment he met her, she breathed life back into the cold, dead veins of a vampire. She nurtured the seeds of love that were once planted in his heart so long ago, and revived them from brittle leaves and twigs. His devotion for her flourished. It bloomed into something so intense, so powerful, it drove him to want to be the man she deserved. 
As adoration burned in Theo’s heart, the hunger inside was growing impatient. It was insatiable, like a ravenous wolf. His mouth watered at the sight of his wife on the bed clad only delicate laces he could easily shred under his hands. Sunlight filtered through chiffon curtains, and illuminated her curves, enticing him. His hands itched to take her, and claim her all to himself.
Were it not for the last shred of self control, Theo would have torn the lingerie from his wife’s body, flipped her over with her round ass in the air, and fucked her into the mattress until she was stuffed full, dripping with his cum. 
But he held back.
No. He wanted to take his time with her. As much as he wanted to devour her wholly, and completely, Theodorus would savor her. 
Joelene begged him to be as selfish as he wanted with her. So like a good husband, he would obey his dear wife's commands.
Large hands pushed her knees apart further, revealing herself to him. He pressed open mouthed kisses to milky white thighs. Joelene's fingers threaded through his hair when he sucked along the sensitive skin there, leaving his mark. Sharp teeth lightly dragged along flesh, and drew a wanton moan of his name from his bride's lips. 
"Mijn geliefde," Theo whispered hotly against her soft tummy. “I love when you say my name like that.”
Hooded, iceberg blue irises pierced through forests of green, capturing her in a daze. Her soft legs were drawn up, and hooked over his shoulders. He watched his wife intently as he began his slow descent, like a beast in the afternoon sun. Kisses trailed down her stomach before reaching the hem of her lingerie. Lips pressed against lace. The tip of his tongue peeked out and teased the little hardened nub over her panties, refusing to tear his gaze away from hers. 
"Theodorus… mmm… "
Her grip tightened in his hair.  Nails lightly scraped over his scalp as he pressed his wet tongue against her mound across the fabric. Fingertips pressed into the tops of her thighs as he firmly held them apart. Looking up through tousled bangs and thick eyelashes, Theo drank in the sight of his wife slowly unraveling under his hands and mouth. Joelene whimpered so sweetly, whining as he ghosted his mouth over her sex. Her legs were beginning to shake just from his featherlight kisses. 
As his lips wrapped around her clothed clit, and sucked lightly, Joelene cried out for him. Eyelids fluttered closed as her head lolled back against the white pillows. How she sang for him, like a siren’s song. Hips bucked up against him as fingers pulled him closer to her, coaxing him to continue …  and how could he deny his dear wife, or himself, any longer?
The sound of cloth ripping echoed in the newlyweds’ bedchambers. The remains of the expensive ivory lace were forgotten as Theo’s tongue lapped his wife’s slick arousal. 
Thick fog hazed over any rational thoughts he once had as hunger overwhelmed him. The movement of his tongue over her pussy excited him. Tasting her was a pleasure in itself, and it invigorated him. Reducing such a steadfast woman like her to a whimpering mess sparked a fire inside that refused to be quelled until Joelene finally came. The way her little fingers threaded through his hair, and tugged when his tongue swiped over sensitive folds filled him with a drive to make her cry his name out to the Heavens. 
Theo devoured her like a man starved. The tip of his nose buried into her squishy, freckled tummy when he took her clit into his hungry mouth, and sucked it. How she keened… How Joelene cried for him — her husband —  so carelessly, like it didn’t matter who heard her.  
Her back arched off the bed as his devil of a tongue flattened against the hardened bud, lavishing it with swift, devious licks. He traced little circles over it, relishing in the delighted cries that spilled from his wife’s lips. Praises and prayers danced in his head as they filled his ears as they bounced off the walls. They infected his brain. The longer Theodorus spent between Joelene’s legs, the more he fell in love with her. Tender words, needy moans, and the delicious pull of his hair in her hands served to deepen his desire for her. 
His hard cock ached, and throbbed against the bed, but he didn't care — all he wanted was her. He wanted her to come on his mouth. Theo needed to feel Joelene unravel under him like a thread, and so he would keep pulling her down further into the abyss of pleasure.
And as she sobbed his name, with her toes curling into his strong shoulders, his tongue buried inside her, Theo swore he saw a sliver of Paradise flash in her brilliant irises before she came. 
A hand released her thigh, and reached for hers, grasping it tightly.  He lapped up every last bit of her arousal, pressing gentle kisses along the insides of her thighs as he brought his beloved back down from bliss. 
Pulling away from between her legs, Theo earned himself a displeased whine.
He moved Joelene on the bed so that she was on her stomach, her ass up in the air. Her legs were spread apart, giving Theo a full view of his wife from behind. Arousal ran down the backs of her thighs. She peered over her shoulder, flashing him a coy little smile. The flush that ran rampant over her freckled cheeks quickened the pace of his heart. He could see her bite her lip in anticipation, eagerly awaiting his next move.
His hand moved over her before taking a handful of her plush rear, and squeezed. 
"You told me to be selfish with you, knabbeltje. I'm only doing as my beautiful wife asks of me," Theodorus growled in her ear. "And by the time I'm finished with you, the only name you will know is mine.”
“Oh, Theo — Ah!”
The head of his length rut against her wet slit. She wiggled her hips for him, egging him on. Joelene knew exactly how to drive her husband crazy. The way she begged for him so sweetly, whimpering how much she needed him, infected him. Theo felt like he was under her spell. As much as his wife needed him, he desired her all the more. 
A low moan ebbed from his lips as he slowly eased himself inside her, inch by inch. Filling her nearly drove him insane. It always did. Her slick heat felt like it sucked him in, making him dizzy. The way her cunt squeezed around his thick cock forced a swear to escape through grit teeth. 
"Fuck, Joelene — " Theo hissed. “You take me so well … ”
His grip tightened on her hips as he sank into her. He could feel her flutter around him as he brushed a spot in her that made her weak in the knees, whining into the pillows below. And as he completely sheathed himself inside, a gasp of his name echoed in their bedroom. 
Joelene pushed back against him, forcing her husband in deeper. Nails dug into supple flesh as Theo began a steady pace. It was slow. But purposeful. Rough hands held her tightly as he began to fuck his wife into their bed. 
He withdrew himself almost completely before thrusting himself back inside her. Each movement felt so heavy. The heart in his chest pounded with a vengeance as he watched Joelene writhe underneath him. Fluffy, blazing red hair fell over freckled shoulders. Her fingers dug into the sheets, grasping them desperately.
The wet slap of cock filling her dripping cunt mixed with her sounds of pleasure, and made for a lewd symphony that would be forever burned into his memories. Of all the masterpieces he had seen in his lifetime, his beloved put them all to shame. 
And she was his.
All his. 
A low, deep groan rumbled in Theodorus’ chest as he forgot the rhythm he once had. He rested his sweaty forehead against her shoulder as he greedily claimed her. Thick fingers reached down to rub her swollen clit, making her squeeze around him tightly. 
“Mine, mine … you're all fucking MINE,” he growled heatedly in her ear.  
“Aah! Theo, please!”
She jolted as he ground himself in deeper. Between him mercilessly fucking her, and his evil fingers teasing her sensitive nub, Joelene couldn't hold on anymore. Her legs shook from underneath her, and Theo held her steady as waves of bliss overwhelmed her. Joelene came with his name on her lips. Breathlessly. Wantonly. She accepted him fully, and completely as she cried for him. 
Fangs sank into her shoulder as Theo quickened his pace. Blood filled his mouth. Pleasure flooded them both to the brim. He felt her insides quiver as he slammed his fat cock inside as to chase down his release. Heat consumed him in its gaping maw. Theo couldn’t think clearly when he was buried so deeply in his wife’s hot cunt. She tightened around him as she pressed her plushy ass against him once more before sobbing his name into the pillows. 
It didn’t take much more for Theodorus to follow Joelene into the abyss. Her name was like a hushed prayer on his lips as he felt himself caught in the rip current. White bled into the corners of his vision. Eyelids screwed shut as his teeth grit together. Nails dug into flesh, leaving crescent moon marks in her hips as he held her close, breathing her in as he pumped her full of his hot, sticky seed. 
But he kept going. He wasn’t finished with her. Not yet. 
Harsh thrusts shook the bed, making it creak as Theo drove himself into her. One of his hands planted down at one of her sides, trying to hold himself steady. Joelene trembled like a leaf, but she arched her back for him, giving her husband such a delicious view of his wife bent over as he fucked her like a beast. His head was swimming in the loud, desperate cries that crescendoed in their bedroom. The open window allowed the breeze in carried Joelene’s sweet moans out to the outside.
But he didn’t care. The whole village could hear Joelene scream for him, and Theo wouldn’t have paid it any mind. All that mattered to him in that moment was claiming her. Owning her. Filling her with everything he had to offer.
And not before long, he was losing himself once more in her welcoming heat. She took him in, and accepted him entirely. 
They both collapsed on the bed together, exhausted and sweaty. The sound of their panting was the only thing that could be heard, besides the birds chirping away outside the window. Strips of light created little shapes along their tangled mess of limbs. Theo remained fully inside her, not daring to pull out. Little streams of white trickled down the backs of Joelene’s thighs, soiling the duvet. 
It felt like forever once Theo finally decided to withdraw himself from her. A soft pop echoed in the room, followed by a soft gasp as he pulled out. And what a sight it was, watching his essence run down her love bitten thighs. It was hypnotizing. He wanted to do it again, and again, and again until she was guaranteed to be round with his child. 
The thought hit him like a pile of bricks. To have a family of his own … to start anew with someone he adored more than the vast wheat fields stretched out endlessly into the distance … it didn’t seem like a mere daydream anymore. No -- happiness was at his fingertips. The future wasn’t a looming, dark entity that seemed so out of reach for him, but now within grasp. It wasn’t so dark anymore, for there was warmth, and light at the end, welcoming him with open arms and nothing but love. 
He reached over for the towel sitting on the nightstand, and cleaned up the mess he made of Joelene before lying beside her. Theo pulled her into his arms, pressing little kisses along her cheeks and forehead before capturing her lips with his.
Flesh pressed against flesh. Once heated, passionate kisses were now slow, tender ones as fingers caressed the other. Hushed words of love were shared as they snuggled together on their bed under the thin veil of bliss. 
They only had forever… and Theodorus would spend all of it loving Joelene. She was his new beginning, and he couldn’t wait to start to live again.
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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Ikemen Vampire: Theo - “You’re the only gift I plan on unwrapping tonight.”
Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Pairing: Theo x MC (F) Prompt: 9th December - “You’re the only gift I plan on unwrapping tonight.” From @voltage-vixen​ christmas list. Warning: Oral. Notes: For my raffle winner 1 @nad-zeta​ - Thank you again for entering.
Thick rivets of snow fell from the sky, the outside world frozen and still. Not a soul brave enough to trek outside in the blizzard. White was all to be seen for miles outside the window as it covered the ground like a blanket, no trace of earth beneath it. And her lover's eyes focused solely on her, she found herself lost in the blue haze which matched the storm outside.
“Hondje…” His voice as soft as his touch, out stretching his hand as he leaned forward. Sat upon the bed, all focus on her as the robe she wore was lowered to the ground. 
“Merry Christmas Theo!” Her blush and the flush of her skin enhanced by the roaring fire behind her. Her skin highlighted with the orange glow around her, enhancing her figure and the little she wore. “It’s from the future… women wear it for their lovers, I- I made it myself.” She took a few steps forward as she spoke, Theo’s hands skimming along her waist in the most gentle of touches as if scared she may break. He always treated her with utmost care, but this was tender he had ever been.
“It’s beautiful… you’re beautiful…” He whispered against her skin, eyes trails down her body before closing his eyes and pressing soft kisses to her exposed stomach.
“Theo,” She called out with a giggle, her hands sinking into the caramel tufts of his hair. The wisps of it tickling her skin as his hands glided on the side of her ribs. “It tickles!”
“Promise me something,” Tilting his head up, catching her gaze, admiration written all over his face. The face of a love stuck puppy. 
“Anything.” She smiled as his hands found their way down the sloped curve of her behind.
“Never laugh like that for one anyone else, only for me…”Her laughter was more joyous to him than any other sound in the world, if his heart could beat it would skip one each time she laughed. It made his blood warm, spreading a happiness in him he had never felt before. And it was all because of her, she made and gave him a reason to be alive.
“Everything I have is yours Theo.” Brushing hair in a soothing manner as she lent to kiss him. His lips chased after hers as she pulled back, mouth curving into a slender smile. “And it will only ever be yours.”
A squeal left her lips with his name as he flipped their position, pushing her onto the bed as he crawled on top of her. “Say it again.”
“Th-Theo!” She protested as his lips pressed over her pulse, sucking softly as his weight kept her pinned against the bed. “We don’t have time for this right now.” But Theo refused to listen, taking the pendant necklace he had gifted her that morning between his teeth and moving it to have better access to her neck and collarbone. 
“Theo, please the others will be waiting!” Her arguments lost all meaning as his tongue snaked a wet trail across her skin, stopping at the cusp of the deep blue bra she wore. The lace dipped between the valley of her breasts, laced with embroidered gold and plunging at the cups to leave her breast barely covered by the material. 
A gasp of his name made his heart race, a smirk appearing as her protests died when his mouth enclosed over her nipple against the material. 
“T-the others! Theo!” Her cheeks bright red as he slowly stared up at her with a hunger in his eyes. He was uninterested in visiting down stairs to open festive gifts with the others, watching her smile dazzle everyone as they merrily fawned over her with presents. The others were beasts and she was their prey, waiting for the right moment to pounce and capture her for themselves. Something Theo would never allow, his heart belonged to her and he wanted to hold hers in return.
“Say it again…” He commanded, nipping playfully against her hip bone. His palms held her waist as he moved further down her body.
“I’m yours Theo.. only yours.” Releasing the breath she had been holding when his fangs ghosted over where a small mark was forming. “Theo please…” She pleaded and Theo knew instantly he had won. 
“You want me to stop Hondje?” He teased with a smug grin, eyes flashing up to hers as he parted her thighs, pressing kisses to her leg and down to the apex of her thighs. 
“No!” She begged, fingers twisting in the bed sheets for the anticipation of what was to come. Theo was relentless at his teasing, seeing her beg for him, and only him, brought him just as much pleasure as the physical acts he bestowed on her. 
“Good, because you’re the only gift I plan on unwrapping tonight.” The white of his teeth peeking out as he grasped the edge of her silk underwear with his them, slowly dragging the material off of her body. His pupils widening at her scent, her folds already glistening and teasing with wetness. Simply ready for him to dive straight in. 
She braced herself for his teasing, for his tongue to tease her lower lips before pulling away, over and over until she whined for touch. But it never came. Instead he held her thighs apart as his mouth attached to her, tongue licking from her core to clit to in a bold manner, only applying more pressure at her noises.
“Again, say it again,” Theo being the one to beg as he cupped beneath her ass to hold her steady against him as he suckled her clit, teeth grazing over her swollen nub. 
“Yours.. I’m.. yours- fuck Theo!” The blush on her cheeks deepened as she fisted the sheets between her fingers as her back arched fully off the bed. His name rolled off her tongue like it was the only word she knew, moans growing louder only spurring on the thrusts of his tongue as it twisted and curled inside her core. Her eyes screwed shut as her hands moved to grasp his hair, tugging and guiding him to exactly where she needed. His hands playfully groped the swell of her ass, devouring her like a hunger-starved man. Leaving her mind blank and withering in his hold. 
His mouth worked until she fell straight off the edge, plundering into the pits of pleasure as stars danced across her vision. All she could do was grasp on his hair to keep her grounded as he guided her through it, his mouth continuing to work at her until she cried out from over-sensitivity. 
“Theo- I-“ She panted, missing the way he pulled away with lips and chin slickened. Her back firmly pressed back down on the bed as Theo climbed back on her, her high feeling like it might never end as her eyes slowly fluttered open. Her own fragment of heaven in front of her eyes, Theo’s warm smile making her heart melt like snow on a summer's day. 
Without a word he pressed a delicate kiss to her lips, settling himself on top of hers as she wrapped her slender arms around his neck pulling him closer to her.
“Did you want to go downstairs?” Rubbing his nose against her, neither feeling the cold from the press of their bodies against each other. His arousal clear from the hard press beneath his slack against her thigh, sending her mouth watering at just the thought of it.
“No, but I do want to go somewhere else…” She pecked his lips, amused at the way he frowned slightly.  Pushing him gently off her, she took his hand leading him in front of the fire and gestured for him to undress before lying down on the wool rug. Unclipping her bra, she left the material fall to the floor as she straddled him, resting her hands on the broad span of his chest. His lips met hers as she leaned down, two large palms holding the back of her thighs as she lifted up a little to align herself over him.
And she slowly sank down, her lips hovered above his as she whispered, “You are mine and I am yours.”
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As The Rush Comes III (Ikémen Vampire Theodorus Van Gogh x Reader)
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Summary: As the events of the night unfold, you finally find yourself at Theo’s apartment. Tension is high and your bodies are hot. Would this be the night you finally leave the friend zone? What happens after that...? Keep reading. You’re going to want to. Part I, Part II. AO3 (all 3 parts)  Rating: Explicit, Mature (sexual content).  Word Count: 5600 approx. PS: Proceed with caution.Things get real hot.  --------------------------------------- There was no point in thinking or in trying to process any of the thoughts in your head. Theo was under you and the heavens knew that you were under some spellbinding curse (or blessing) and nobody could break it until you got what you wanted. All of him. Completely driven and overwhelmed by your lust, you could only feel and all your senses screamed for him, intoxicated by his mere presence, to lay your eyes on him, taste him, touch him, smell him, listen to him as he would make you into the most beautiful masterpiece. You pushed his shoulders down until his back hit the mattress, kissing his lips softly. “Master… I’d like to give you a treat. If you’ll allow me, please.” you cooed beseechingly, seeing him swallow hard and the tips of his ear turning into the lightest shade of pink. He probably wasn’t expecting you to be so... bold, to say the least.   Taking that as his response, you rubbed your nose against his, grinning widely. “Thank you, Master.”
Assuming a crawling position, the bed shook beneath you as you straddled his chest, moving your body forward until his head was cradled between your knees. You looked down at him, your eyes shimmering with anticipation and his own mirrored the same. 
“It turns out my Hondje wants a treat of her own before she gives me mine?” He taunted,  lifting his index, rolling the pad of his finger on your swollen clit before you swatted his hand away with a sharp smack. “I’m not a selfish ass like you.” you bit back as you switched the position of your body, angling it towards his own and laying your palms on his chest. “See? You better give your Hondje the credit she deserves.” “Touché. I’m rather enjoying the close view of your ass right now.” you chuckled as he gave you a long lick between your folds, catching you off guard, blessing you with longing strokes on your butt while he began his quest to pepper your inner thighs with kisses and obviously, more marks. He was such a biter and you were definitely not surprised.  “Since you’re so thoughtful, baby. I’m not going to start until you do.” You almost fell face first onto his crotch but you held yourself up with a firm push on his abs… God you wanted to lick them so much but… nothing could stop you from doing just that. You were going to lick them. Fumbling to unbuckle his belt and open his zipper, you tasted the saltiness of sweat coating his skin, feeling the muscles clenching under the wetness of your tongue as you traced the V line, leading down to where he needed you the most and where you wanted to be. You hooked your fingers into his pants and boxers, sliding them down his hips. “Oh God... you’re big….” Your innocent remark of surprise escaped you unwillingly as his throbbing erection sprung free, his tip an angry shade of red. You unconsciously thumbed at the tip, forcing his slit to spill more of pre-cum and he hissed loudly and bit down on your inner thigh making you do the same. His back arched slightly at your sudden touch before letting out an arrogant chuckle. “Is that so, Hondje? I had no idea.” Fucking hell… how were you supposed to shove that in your mouth? You honestly didn’t say that to stroke the man’s ego. He definitely didn’t need it. He had the assets to match his big dick energy vibe and there was no shame or harm in admitting. Maybe? Still, you freaking said it because it was true and you were going to have some trouble swallowing it whole but you would challenge the whole world before you gave up on making this man tremble under your touch. “Come on, Hondje. You’re gonna keep staring at it?” His hands stroke the back of your thigh, pushing your cheeks apart to get an intimate view of everything you had to offer him. You felt so exposed… but you wouldn’t have it any other way. You squealed as he smacked one of your cheeks sharply, your whole body rocking forward with the force of it. “Suck my dick, baby and you’ll get what you want.” Lifting himself lightly, he trailed kisses up your inner thigh and murmured, husky and low. “I want to taste you...” Your legs quivered around Theo’s head and you obeyed his demands. You lowered your hips down to his mouth where your own lips were met with his own. He tongued you voraciously, paying attention to each part that you had to offer. Sucked your drenched folds intently and sliding his tongue between them in an oscillating motion, your hips thrusting against his face of their own accord as his tongue swivelled over the peak of your cunt. Your Master was giving you so much attention and you couldn’t bear the thought of disappointing him. Was it a challenge on who could make the other come first? Probably. With a soft lick over his slit, tasting the precum that dribbled along his shaft, your tongue languidly brushed under the head before you swirled it around the tip of his cock, kissing it softly. Your lips quirked into a smile as you began to suck on the head softly, the relentless circling of your tongue around him not ceasing until you drove him deeper into her mouth. You wanted to scream “Yes! Theo! Right there! More!” but your cries were muffled moans against his cock, stimulating him further with a vibration that made him switch inside the warm cavern of your mouth. He was applying more pressure to the sensitive nub, flattening his tongue on it, before flicking it teasingly again and again and then plunging it deep inside you, mimicking the motions of what he would do to you… soon. While he did so, you revelled in the taste, humming deep in your throat and moaning and the magnificent… oh, the glorious sounds emanating from him, fuelling your own impending release. As he rubbed small circles on your clit so eagerly, you stopped rocking against his mouth, your insides clenched around his tongue as he slowly moved the warm muscle in and out of you, well aware of the climax that came crashing down on you, tasting you right through it while you squeezed his head tightly between your spasming legs. As you tried to calm down from your release, your lover decided to take matters into his own hands. Theo thrust his hips into your mouth with resounding groan, he reached the back of your  throat and you immediately choked, the fullness of his girth almost too much to bear. You began bobbing your head up and down his length, encompassing him with the warmth of your mouth, wrapping lithe fingers around his base to stimulate him where you couldn’t reach. You tried to suck harder on him until he found his release, his seed spurting down your throat in hot gushes that you swallowed, not letting a drop of it fall from your lips. You choked lightly but continued to bob your head as he fucked your mouth, a series of moans tumbling from his lips as you helped him ride the wave of his climax, sucking on his tip before letting his dick fall limp on his thigh. Giving him a small kiss on his hip, you fell to your side, gasping for breath. “Fuck… that wasn’t so bad, Hondje.” He meant “it was mindblowing!” obviously and you couldn’t help but agree with your Master’s words. You both laughed as you laid there for a few silent moments, the sound of your breathing was the only thing that filled the room. Propping himself on his elbows, he cast a wicked grin at you as he sat up and you returned it with a sultry one of your own. Licking your slick from his lips, a look of triumph in his eyes and a semblance of boyish wickedness washed over his face momentarily as you smiled at him, as he stepped off of the bed. You mirrored his same actions and opened your mouth wide, showing him that you swallowed every drop of his desire that he stuffed your mouth with.  “Good girl.” Those two words of praise filled you with childlike giddiness. You bit your lip to keep you from gasping and even worse, drooling. The anticipation in you skyrocketing almost instantly at the sight before you. Theodorus had stripped off his pants and was now sitting on his knees before you, his hand stroking his shaft as his eyes lingered on you, traveling from your head to your toes.  He licked his lower lip, his throat bobbing as a shit-eating grin made an appearance on that handsome face of his. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead while his cheeks burned hot, a light shade of crimson adorning his handsome visage. “I’m not going to touch you before you show me what dirty things go through that head of yours. I want to know how to make my Hondje feel good.” With a smouldering and sadistic gaze, riling a mixture of bewildering emotions in you, ranging from arousal to deadly embarrassment, he chuckled before inquiring. “Have you touched yourself thinking about me pumping my big cock, fucking my fist at the thought of you, baby?” Your eyes looked everywhere but at him, embarrassed to admit that you pleasured yourself to the thought of him but he was able to know every single thing that crossed your mind. “So naughty.” he chuckled. “I’m gonna have to teach you some manners, some other time. But for now, show me how you touch yourself.” You shakily pushed your body back to the cushions at the top of his bed, laying completely bare with your legs spread wide open, a spectacle for his pleasure as he was your own.  Your legs threatened to kiss with the intense need to rub them against each other as your eyes scanned the handsome being before you, the erratic rise and fall of his chest as he pumped his length, fast and slow. You opened your mouth slightly, trailing your tongue across your curved lips, breathing out loud enough for him to hear the quick pants that matched the movement of your heaving chest. "I dreamt of your lips... your fingers touching me…in different places…” Arching your back, you let your hands travel from your shoulders down to your breasts, circling your fingers around your sensitive peaks, letting Theo watch them as they beaded. “Here." With a light pinch, a quiet yelp escaped your lips before you giggled, your voice growing huskier by the second. Your eyes widened as Theo stopped pleasuring himself and sauntered towards you, lifting your foot to his mouth and began kissing his way up to your ankle and across your thigh. “I didn’t ask you to stop now, did I? Keep going. You’re not stopping until I tell you to.” His teasing was too distracting, your breath hitching as he sucked on the back of your knee, as he lowered himself onto the mattress that meekly creaked under the shift of his weight. His eyes never left yours, narrowing on you while you both fell into an insufferable plight of denial. You lifted an index to her mouth, sucking on its tip softly before bringing it back to your breasts, repeating your previous motions, gaze still locked with his. "Your tongue... tasting me… Just like it did… Before..." “I keep thinking about how it would be like to… ah… wake up to you… rubbing against me.” You continued, racking your brain to even form proper intelligible words and give your Master what he wanted. As he marked your body with marks of his love, each one of a sign of his claim on you, that he owned you. With every word you managed to utter, his resounding grunt was the only confirmation you had as he coaxed more of your lustful ruminations. As one hand traced the curve of your waist, you let your wet finger trail between your breasts, over your stomach and around your navel, your muscles dipping in reaction to your own tantalizing touch as you neared your lower abdomen, a gasp mixed with a whine falling from your lips. “You’d use your… fingers to get me…to get me… wet.” Lowering himself onto his elbow, he examined you thoroughly as your hands reached between your legs, stretching your folds open, allowing him to see the source of the honey that dripped from you. While he lost himself in his contemplation, a vile smirk adorned his face as his index slid between the petals of your exposed core. Just seeing him look at you like that, so devilish and between your legs… you were in heaven, even as he made you sink in pure sin. “Someone’s greedy...” he stated derisively, being the taunting Master that he was. “Yes, Master…” You moaned loudly as he thrust two fingers inside of you and curled them ruthlessly, your walls clenching around him, seeking more of the fullness that you craved.  He clicked  his tongue as he saw your jaw drop open and you helplessly attempted to rock your hips against his hand. “Keep talking and maybe... just maybe… I’ll give you another treat.” Theodorus licked droplets of sweetness that fell from your folds, his warm breath fanning over your core, tickling you in the most pleasant way but driving you absolutely nuts. He watched you intently as you fucked yourself with his fingers, before his eyes. He knew that you wanted his tongue inside you and flicking your clit like he just had. But he was gonna make you work for it. With every conscientious motion, marking you seemed to be the only thought that was driving him, along with making you absolutely batshit crazy with need as his lips found their new rightful place on your inner thigh where he brushed his nose against the plump flesh, exploiting your weakness as your legs quivered from the lightest touch. You wanted it, you needed it. A validation to the culmination of what transpired between you and the strings that bound you. You wouldn’t have it any other way. The amount of times you dreamed of being teased by him… it was such a Theo thing to do and he was cruel, dominant and so damn talented with his fingers and tongue… You wondered how good he would be with his dick. The dick that you had the pleasure of getting intimately acquainted with as he shoved it deep down your throat.  You began panting, the rhythm of your whines matching the cadence in which he pummelled his long digits inside you and curled them, oh so cruelly. “See, Theo… Master! This is exactly what I do at night… when… I’m alone… fantasizing about your hard… thick cock inside me… Mhmm…Fuck… Fuck… FUCK!” It was unlike anything you’d ever felt before and you were already reeling from the insurmountable heights that your desire for him had reached. His eyes were voracious and your body trembled from the eminent danger that you craved and was begging for. “Theodorus…” He slowed down at the sound of his name spilling from your lips so beautifully, locking those ocean orbs with yours. “I want to see how much you can take… Are you really ready for me, Hondje?... Tell me. What is it that you want?” You couldn’t mask your irritation from the teasing but was glad to finally hear him voice his yearning through that rough huskiness of his. Something that you wanted to see more of. You choked on a gasp as he inserted a third finger inside you, curling them once again with dispassionate resolve that had you questioning how much control you had over yourself. The answer was… none. You could see his Adam's apple bobbing while you admired his godlike and satanic physique. His eyes didn’t leave yours for a moment though, those lips of his curled in a wicked smile that made you want to slap him and devour him too. You could only breath out a meek “I want you” before he pulled out his fingers from you, making you grieve from the deplorable emptiness that he dared to assault you with before shoved his tongue deep inside you, drinking in all the wetness that he was so culpable of. Spreading your legs even wider for him, his bed creaked as he shifted across it, finally finding his place between your legs… where you both wanted him to be. Hovering above you with one arm propped on one side of your body, you relish the thought of feeling his weight encumbering you and joining your bodies together. “Tell me, baby. Are you ready for me?” How was he capable of being so indisputably irresistible? His lips were slick with your moisture and his visage adorned with a famished gaze, you couldn’t help but squirm and feel a current of electricity making your skin tingle with sparks like the crackling of a firecracker. You whimpered as he held his length, laying heavy in his hand and angling it to glide between your lips, tearing the cry from the depth of your throat, the friction clearly insufficient and his main goal was to make you lose your mind. And he succeeded in doing so. “What is it that you want, baby? Use that pretty mouth that sucked my cock so well…” honeyed words fell from his sweet lips, stirring you deep down and making you snap. His chest heaving with silent pants, the gentle tint of crimson dusting his cheeks and the beads of sweat pearling and meandering down his chiseled jaw propelled you into an unhinged state that you never found yourself in before. “I want you, Theo… Fill me up, split me open… “ You were completely delirious and your brain and mouth weren’t connected, so you just kept rambling, continuing with an exasperated giggle and your fingers were digging in the skin of his shoulders, slashing down until your nails marked the length of his back. “Fuck, Theo… I couldn’t even fit half of you in my mouth and I was practically choking as I tried to fit as much of you as I could in my pretty little mouth… Do whatever you want me to me… Fucking hell… Theodorus… I’m all yours.” “Shush. Down, girl. I heard you loud and clear. But did I give you permission to use your claws?” his reprimanding tone made you whine in frustration, shaking your head in response to his question. You wanted him inside you too much and he was just going to prolong the torture. Which would make the pleasure even more worth it. You wanted him to fill the emptiness inside you and he fully intended to do that.  “You want my cock inside you that badly, baby?” Involuntarily, your hips began to jerk upward, seeking any contact, friction, touch from Theodorus that would help alleviate the ache that was burning and throbbing in your core. Pulling away from you, he smiled down at your trembling figure, distancing his body from yours even further while he allowed his fingers to travel around the curves of your body, your hips and the bumps of your stomach, the contour of your small perky mounds and the small beads that called for him. Only from feather-light touches and you were panting, needy and frustrated. "Patience is clearly not one of your virtues…. Neither is it mine.” He chuckled derisively as his hands settled on the flesh of your hips, gripping you so tightly, you were certain that he had bruised you. “You’ve been so good before now… So , I’ll give you what you want, baby. Turn around.” Without a moment of hesitation, you shifted yourself onto your knees and elbows, arching your back so you could give him a good view of your behind. A pained cry ripped from your throat as he struck your behind with sheer force.  “AH!... Hah… What did I do, Theo!?” “Did I tell you to stop talking?” Another hard slap and a whimper from you. “No, Theo!! No… I’ll keep talking… I… I pr-promise.” He hummed disapprovingly under his breath while his hands brushed over your reddening skin with longing strokes. “What did you call me just now?”  Another hard strike, the tears pooling in the corner of your eyes from the foreign feeling of pleasure that he aroused in you through the pain. “Master!... I want you, Master!” You wiggled your hips and pushed your chest down so your ass was even higher, a deep arch forming in your back. “I want your cock inside me… Please” His fingers were now stroking your folds and you felt him looming over you, painfully nipping you from the length of your vertebrae, from your tailbone to your nape. His slickness of his chest pressed against your back while he breathed hard down your neck, sucking on the junction between your nape, biting your skin aggressively before letting it go. “Say that again, baby.” you yelped loudly, tears trickling down your cheeks as he slapped you between your legs, your nerves feeling completely shot as you had never thought you’d experience such delicious pain. Was he turning you into a masochist? It felt so good but you heaved, breathless as you suddenly felt his nose brush against your cheek and murmuring huskily under his breath. “You’re driving me crazy, Y/N… Absolutely crazy for you.” You turned your head to the side and your lips connected, tongues tied in a dance full of passion and a love you didn't dare express. Yet. His hands traveled from your ankles, slowly caressing and trailing up the length of your legs, his touch lingering on your inner thighs. You trembled and whined in your kiss, your legs quivering and parting widely as the tip of cock slid between your folds, teasing your sensitive bundle of nerves, teasing your entrance. Your body was obedient to his will, just as you were, submitting yourself to your lust and love for him. With an animalistic growl, he thrust into you as you welcome him fully, feeling the burning stretch of your core just to accommodate his size and his length. It hurt but it hurt so good, you mewled and broke your kiss, looking at him pleadingly as he rocked his hips back, almost completely out of you before entering you again, his pace excruciatingly slow as you revelled in the emptiness that he just filled. “You’re going to cry, baby? You’ve been begging me to fuck you all night long and now you’re sobbing at how big I am.” Sapphires gleaming with frenzied passion, he pushed his cock deeper inside you, sheathing himself fully in your wetness and groaning loudly in your ear. “You’re so fucking tight for me…”  His cock pulsed as he began ramming into you, erratically splitting and forging your insides with it, his motions almost wild as the slow-burn of heat escalated from your stomach, the coil that you knew too well from all those times you’ve imagined him beating into your cunt. “Let me hear you cry for me, Hondje.”You gripped the sheets under you so hard, the sheer power he plowed you with would be enough to have you screaming, a mix of pleasure and subtle agony washing over you. You were afraid you were going to pass out from the influx of assaulting sensation that came crashing down on you and missed out on the best night of your life. “Yes… Yes… Theo.. Master… Fuck me, please...” You keened helplessly, the pleasure creeped through the rest of your body like a shock into your blood, a rush of adrenaline and serotonin overdosing your mind, body and soul,  propelling you into an eventual spiral that would soon hit you, the eminent pulsing of your core announcing it. “Fuck, Hondje… You feel so good… Keep milking me like that.” He filled you up to the brink, your core almost ached as he pummeled you mercilessly, a bulge in your stomach forming  every time he thrust in and out of you. His panting, resounding and heavy, only made you burn hotter for him. All the teasing made him into the man he was now and you thought that he couldn't love him more… But seeing him completely unhinged for you, you never dream of it.  “Come on, baby… You’re driving me crazy...” He grunted as he smacked a hand on your behind as he pulled out of you, then pumped back in you. Your legs quaked almost violently and your hips undulated rapidly to meet his onslaught, the knot that was building in your core finally snapped. The hard waves of pleasure crashing down on you in heaps, your cunt clenching hard on him as every part of you quivered beneath him. As you came undone and your body seemingly grew limp when your lover wound an arm around your waist and his hand now pressed against your throat, hoisting you up in his lap, panting over your neck. “Can’t take my dick anymore? It’s too much?” He fiercely hammered you, his groans turning into disconnected moans of your name, his hold on your neck growing tighter as he chased his climax. “Too bad… I’m not done yet.” He was so close and you could feel his cock twitch inside you. His motions flurried as he slid you all the way down to his base, the sounds of your skins slapping against each other only driving him even more wild, your body bouncing against him with ease as he dug himself deeper and deeper inside of you. His groans grew rougher as you rolled your hips back and forth, and he moaned loudly, as he continued to thrust in and out of you, his body shuddering violently under you, painting your walls white with his essence as he poured all his desire in you. He filled you up so well and he remained inside you, allowing you to go lax with him as your support. He pressed his forehead against the back of your nape, peppering you with soft and lazy kisses when he wasn’t trying to regain his composure and catch his breath. You could hear him still heaving as he had yet to descend from the height of his climax. “Did I hurt you, babe?” He mumbled against your shoulder, gruff and breathless, rubbing his hand gently on your throat. He was borderline about to choke you but thankfully, he didn’t. Kind of. Hearing a hint of fear in his voice made your heart clench with happiness. He needed some sort of reassurance to calm him after losing control to his carnal desires and instincts. You opened your mouth to speak but couldn’t find your voice, especially after he had fucked your soul and voice out of you. You simply shook your head and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, resting your head back on his shoulder. He exhaled in relief, as if he hadn’t been able to breathe properly without making sure he was okay. This Theo… this is the man you were in love with. It felt so good as he stayed inside you, still connected even after he was done fucking you to tears. Releasing you from his hold, he kissed your shoulders, the nature of his kisses more gentle and with a softness that he did show you before now. “Lay on your back, babe and spread your legs for me.” You did exactly as you were told, displaying yourself completely to your lover as viscous trails of your mixed  desire dribbled out of your center.  Drawing a long strip with his fingers through your core, he brought it to your lips. “Open up… Don’t make me repeat myself. Tell me how good we taste.”  You opened your mouth and licked the length of his fingers, tasting the bittersweet saltiness of your mixed essence before you grabbed his wrist, pushed his digits even deeper into your mouth, which earned you a wider grin from your man. “So greedy… Suck. Imagine if it was my dick fucking your mouth right now.” Opening your mouth wider, Theo watched as you greedily lap your tongue around his fingers so hungrily but with a latent sense of exhaustion, sucking off every bit of you that covered him. Your bold actions made your core tighten and ache, the fierceness in his eyes was electrifying, even after all he had done to you. But even more than thought, Theo seemed to be brimming with pride. Collapsing next to you, he placed a hand on your hip, urging you to lie on your side so he could look at you. He seemed so different. That softness in his gaze and the small quirk of his lips that exuded nothing but pure bliss. Unusual… and it did things to your heart that you were not sure you would be able to handle. You bit your lip to keep yourself from crying, your chest tightening in the most bittersweet way possible. You couldn’t believe that any of this actually happened. Trying to distract yourself from the rush of emotions, it was time to let yourself explore him a little bit more, reveling in the afterglow of your fuck… lovemaking. His fingers found home in the lock of your hair, threaded through them softly, brushing the loose strands that were sticking to your face while your fingers ambled deftly from his abdomen, seeing his muscles clenching under your smooth touch, reaching his pectorals before resting on his shoulders. “You still want more, mijn liefje?” He smirked lazily, an expression of absolute contentment painted on his features. With a weak shake of your head, you leaned closer until your tired breath mingled, whispering against his lips. “I just want you, Theodorus.” Before your lips finally met, he uttered a response that you couldn’t even hear yet he silenced you with a tender kiss that slowly grew passionate but remained slow, not giving you the chance to protest and make him say it again. He nipped at your swollen lips and licked his way past them, exploring the love you were so willing to give and in that moment, you were certain that he was there to take it all. And much more. Breaking the kiss for only a short moment, he spread the slickness of your kiss over your bottom lip with the pad of his thumb before pressing down on it gently, your lips parted and eyes wanton with need for his affection.  “You already have me.” he mumbled against your lips with a smile before kissing you once again. With a smile so sweet… a smile that maple syrup couldn’t even rival, even if it tried. It would spoil you, turn you completely rotten, straight to your core. It would be all worth it.
Epilogue:
Standing in all his naked glory, Theo has just stepped in the bathroom where he had left you. Was he the perfect lover or what? He went to change the sheets of his bed while you soaked in his bathtub, relaxed and cleaned up after he made you delirious with lust.
“I don’t think you’ll fit, Theo.”
He gave you a huge grin, extremely suggestive and had you blushing even though he had just plowed you into the mattress. “Damn, Hondje. Still hungry?” You giggled and moved to one corner of the bathtub, hugging your knees to your chest. “Maybe...”
“Well, Hondje... “ He stepped into the tub and lowered himself, smirking at you as he sank his body in the water. “I hope you’re not going to regret those words after your bath. I already did quite a number on you.”
You gulped and bit your lip. Wait, your cunt was already well-pounded and you knew that your insides had just been so un-delicately and ruthlessly forged to fit him. Almost every part of your skin had been decorated with love bites and you were certain that this was just the beginning of his quest to paint you as he pleased. You squirmed just thinking about going at it again, excitement and trepidation ghosting your face.
He chuckled as he could clearly read you like an open book. With a come-hither bend of his index, you made your way to him, straddling his hips as the water swooshed around you. He raised an arch brow as your small hand found his cock, stroking him over and over again.
He didn’t question you, simply keeping his hooded eyes on yours, curious to see what you were planning to do. Once he hardened enough, he angled his tip to your entrance and let yourself sink down on him, a low moan reverberating deep in your chest while he breathed out sharply, the warm of your cunt enveloping him so deliciously.
You wound your arm around his neck, placing your ear to his chest, listening to the sound of his beating heart. “Let’s stay like this. Please.”
“Didn’t take you for a cockwarmer, baby.” he tried to sound abrasive as he usually did but his deep voice was laced with the affection that you yearned for.  “I’d do anything for some good dick, Theo.” you quipped.
“Oh, so now I’m just some good dick, Hondje?” his affronted tone was warm and you could definitely hear the smile in it. 
“No” you pouted, nuzzling your face against his neck, inhaling his scent and kissing his weak spot right under his ear. “I just want to be close to you. I don’t want this to end…”
Holding you tighter, a loud exhale left him, lifting one of your hands to kiss your knuckles before placing it over his heart. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m not gonna go anywhere.”
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