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taste-of-the-divine · 1 year

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ꕤ | Inked | Percy De Rolo

— VOX MACHINA : switch!percy x femcumslut!reader

✩ 𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙀: you're the first to fall asleep at a party, and you get cumslut written over your forehead with a marker. it causes an "issue" for percy a few hours later. ✩ 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙏 𝙄𝙉𝙁𝙊: fic (Part 1), 1.8k words ✩ 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂: missing consent/dubcon (percy as victim), powerplay (subby percy into dom percy), degredation, namecalling (cumsl*t, wh*re, l*ve), somnophelia, cumhungry!reader, power dynamic switch, sir, mentions of breeding

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀𝙎 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝘿𝙄𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙀: i did not proofread this :') hopefulyl its legible BUT eventually i'll go back and make the edits i need. the idea was inspired by this post, and it's probably (?) not done yet.

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“Oh cmon, wasn’t the bet that the first one asleep gets a dick drawn on their forehead?”

Percy, your boyfriend, shoots Scanlan a dirty look through his rosy drunk cheeks. “Have you no decency? She’s a lady for God’s sake, Scanlan. How will I explain to all of Whitestone tomorrow if we have to leave the confines of our home?”

The pop of a marker and the cap clicking against the floor was enough of a signal that Scanlan didn’t quite care all that much for the high maintenance prince. “Well, then you have an excuse to stay in for a day. Resting’s important, Percy,” he says, before hopping onto a stool to get to your head, slumped over on the couch. Percy stumbles to his feet to try and stop him from putting that bright pink ink on your skin, but he’s forced back into his chair at the hand of Vax.

“Hey, he’s right, you know. You kind of need a day at home, if you ask me,” Vax says, leaning his weight on Percy’s shoulder to keep him down. Percy glares at him too, going to shove his hand away so that he could get to you, but to no avail. Percy’s too wasted for hand eye coordination.

“Oh, Percy, darling, relax,” his sister says from across the table, looking at Scanlan trying to balance and draw on your knocked out face. “She agreed to the game before we even started drinking, and she’s an adult, so I’m sure she’ll be fine. And if she isn’t– well, you can make sure she’s fine. In the morning. No more fussing about it now, you can barely get to your feet,” she says, words slurring before taking a swig out of her bottle.

He can’t relax, at least not when Pike isn’t around. Pike’s usually the babysitter of the group, and with Keyleth vomiting her guts out again, they were somewhere downstairs in the bathroom. Grog wouldn’t be of much help either– he was entranced in some sort of conversation with his reflection in the mirror, flexing and unflexing his muscles to look at.

“Annnnnd, ta-da!” Scanlan grins, showing the marvel to the three others in the room. Cumslut was written across your forehead in big, bold letters, with a penis as the T. Scanlan was really, an artist of all trades.

Percy was the first to react, and the only one that didn’t burst out in absolute side pinching tears. “Scanlan! You little useless bard!” He swung around to Vex and Vax. “I thought we agreed that it would be the dick drawing?”

“Well,–” Vex laughs, whipping away his tears. “There is a dick. There’s just–” he makes eye contact with Vex across the table, who was holding her own laughter for a little before the two burst out again into hearty giggles. “–some other additions.”

Percy sighed. There wasn’t really another other choice; what’s done is done. Hopefully you wouldn’t be too mad when you woke up in the morning about it. And hopefully, the ink would come off soon.

Percy, with his lithe frame, was not the one that carried you into bed. Grog actually carried the both of you into bed– bragging that he could do anything with his giant muscles. Percy would have been grateful for that omission of an opportunity to make a fool out of himself, had he been properly awake during that time of the night. He’d passed out on his own accord after a few more shots into the night.

It didn’t take long before he stirred awake. Alcohol never quite helped keep him asleep as well as it put him to sleep. But his body sure felt warm, skin flushed a little as he reveled in the pleasure of being under clean sheets. There was also pleasure budding from his core, some shifting between his legs–

“What on earth?!–” he manages to choke out before throwing his head backwards as some cavern of warm, wet heat descends on him. It felt good and needy and desperate, and when he had the moment to take a breath from the sudden crashing waves of pleasure, he lifted the blankets to find you, face nestled neatly between his legs, with his cock in your mouth and a protruding cheek.

“My love,” he says, voice soft and hitched at first. “Y-you need to stop or else,–” A groan cuts through, his hands fisting the sheet that he’s holding up to see you kitten licking his tip.

“What’s gotten into you?” he hisses, but he doesn’t get an answer because you take his whole length into your mouth again, mushroom tip gliding against the roof of your mouth before sinking into your back tongue. He’s watching you, or doing the best he can with his eyes half-lidded and his mouth agape. When you wrap your hands around his base, twisting and bobbing at the same time, Percy grimaces, one eye forcing itself shut as he watches you with the other. His cheeks are flushed a deep red, and his skin feels sticky under the touch of your fingers, but all you can think about is his cum, and how much you want it down your throat.

“S-slow d-down,” he stutters, a frustrated moan drawing out of his throat when you don’t listen. He can’t stop his hips from bucking up into your mouth, the sensation of your tongue swirling around the tip all too much for him. He’s close, and you know that, feeling his balls twitching under your chin– and perfect, because that’s exactly what you want. So you keep at it, watching him writhe and pant and seize up with his head thrown back and his eyes cross when he cums down your throat. It’s sticky and a little bitter from the alcohol, but you don’t mind it at all, because you’ve been craving this feeling since you woke up. You suck, and suck, and keep sucking him, milking every little bit that you can.

He’s a whimpering mess now, his other hand grabbing you by the hair to attempt to pull you off his cock.

“Love, love, please– please stop, I’m done, I can’t–” but that gets cut off by another moan, his knees shaking and bottoming out underneath you as your hands work his cock from base to tip, using spit and cum as lube.

He’s never seen you like this before, so needy, so pushy for it– whatever it, was. In a moment of clarity as your hands lift on the pressure to his cock, he reads the word on your forehead again. Cumslut.

He puts two and two together in the middle of a desperate whimper, throwing his head to the side as the pleasure in his overstimulated dick multiplies. On the nightstand was the marker that Scanlan used, capped and sitting neatly by his nightlight. Grabbing it off the table, he managed what he could with you turning him into putty from the waist down, grabbing one of your hands that you were using to support your weight scribbling “obedient” into it the best he could.

Nothing different happened at first– you continued to milk him for all that he was worth, and Percy couldn’t stop his eyes from rolling to the back of his head as he felt the familiar coil in the abdomen forming, ready to snap. “Hah- hah, hmpfh, s-stop, love, h-hang on–” he begs of you, and for the first time in the night, you oblige, hands and mouth lifting off his cock with the nasty squelch.

He looks at you, panting, undignified drool at the edge of your lips, and he slips a finger over it and wipes it away. Catching his breath, he dedicates a moment to taking you in; needy, glazed-over cum-hungry eyes as his cock rests on your cheek, tousled hair, plump, shiny lips coated in a thin sheen of spit and semen, the white of your teeth poking out from under. You looked gorgeous for him like that, and he let you know by pushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

“You want my cum that badly, is that right?” he says, tentative at first. But you nod, rather vigorously, at that. It flips some sort of switch inside of him, and you feel him pull you by the hair, your own whimper leaving your throat as he exposes your throat to him.

“A little cumslut wants her holes filled. What a sight,” he taunts, a wicked smirk brewing at the corners of his lips. The way he looks at you runs a chill down your spine– it was the way he looked at something he wanted, no, needed, to be under his control.

And you were more than ready to give that.

“Be a good girl, then. Get on with it. On your hands and knees, on the floor,” he commands you, nodding towards the wood floor you have next to the bed. You glance down and back at him, and he’s watching you expectantly. Heat rising to your own cheeks, you shuffle down, assuming position on all fours as he requested.

You hear him shifting off the bed, stalking behind you– you feel his hands wrap around your waist, and then– a searing burn on your knees as you’re re-oriented, looking up to see the closet mirror and yourself staring back at you, cumslut written over your forehead. And dauntingly, above and behind you, stood Percy.

You’re naked, because you woke up earlier and tried to satisfy your urges by touching yourself, which, went nowhere, clearly, otherwise you wouldn’t be in this cum-drunk state– but he is clothed; well, partially clothed, his sleeping robe untied and hanging off his shoulders. He knees behind you, secures your ankles to the ground with the weight of his calves and body, and sinks his fingers into your sides.

“Spread your pussy for me.”

Your eyes go wide, thundering in your chest. He notices your hesitation, and grabs a fistful of hair and pulls you towards him.

“I said, spread your pussy for me. Do I need to repeat myself?”

Some sort of noise comes out of you that sounds vaguely like a whimper and a “yes, sir,” as you take your hands and grab your ass to satisfy his request. You feel a bubbling of dopamine in your chest when you obey him, and it feels good, addictive, almost.

When you feel the weight of his cock pressed against your entrance, your body instinctively gravitates towards him, craving to be filled. But you feel his weight pull away, teasing it along your slit as he leans over to your ear.

“Be patient, love. Just enjoy it, I’ll do the work, my little cumslut. You’re such a needy little breeding whore, aren’t you?”

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Hiii I wanted to ask for the vox machina characters and how they treat you during your first time like percy, scanlan and grog

No problem Anon! I really missed Vox Machina, really happy that they're back.

Pairing: Percy de Rolo, Scanlan Shorthalt, Grog Strongjaw x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, first time, virginity loss, blowjob, fingering, size difference, cunnilingus, inexperienced Reader

A/N: I can't wait for more pain, er I mean more adventures the the VM go on. Also I would have put pictures here but for some reason Tumblr is putting them all below each other not next to each other when I click post.

PERCY

Percy makes it romantic for you, literally sweeping you off your feet and laying you down on the bed

He takes his sweet time taking your clothes off, making you feel cherished and memorizing your features and the reactions you give him

He holds one of your hands no matter what he's doing with the other, weather it be fingering you, rubbing your clit or jerking himself off

Pays special attention to your clit when he's going down on you and only puts his cock in when you're still in the height of you orgasm, that way he knows you're wet enough for it to slide in with no issue

Makes it clear that he doesn't care how many things you can do for him right now, there's a learning curve to these things, he can show you the things he knows, and what you don't know you can discover together

It doesn't matter to him if you come more then he does, this is about you after all, you have plenty of time to even out the score

SCANLAN

Scanlan may be a willing to have sex with anyone who looks his way but he knows how nervous people can get when it's their first time

He wants to treat you, make sure that your first time is one that you'll remember forever

He won't be making fun of how you don't know certain things although his will talk a lot about his own experience and what he would like to try with you

No surprise that he can make you come just with his mouth and fingers

Very patient with you despite how damn hard his dick gets from watching you come

The good thing is that because he's not that big it's not painful for you at all and that he doesn't need to hold back a lot once his dick is inside

GROG

Grog doesn't have much experience with virgins so he's just as nervous about it as you, which is cute to see from someone of his stature

One thing that he does know, and that is pretty much the same with everyone he has sex with, is that he needs to prepare you properly before putting his cock in or else he could hurt you

He loves getting blowjobs from you, especially when you're lying on the bed, sideways to him so he can reach over and finger your pussy at the same time

Seeing you shaking from your orgasm is adorable to him, don't worry you'll get used to them soon enough, as powerful as they may be

Warns you beforehand that he has a lot of cum for you and that you don't need to be able to take it all on your first try, same goes for his cock

Let's you sit on top of him so you can take him in at your own pace, at his size it's always the best option if someone's taking him for the first time

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blueseachelle · 1 year

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X reader request for some vax smut. So you know like how he can’t get the vestige off? Well that shouldn’t stop the reader from getting him off now should it? I was thinking maybe some hard grinding and getting him off through his new armor, and him putting that newfound uh…speed to good use.

I love this. So, I’m gonna totally make this in the woods. I don’t know a lot about the armor, Ya know, details….. Like a place to take out his-…..So anyway, please enjoy! I hope this satisfies you. If not, I’m always up for a rewrite. Not afraid to be told I didn’t fulfill your wishes. Please, let me know! Enjoy!

My Knight Trapped In Armor

Critical Role Vox Machina

Vax x Fem! Reader

Minors Do Not Interact

You have been with the group since the beginning for this long journey. Currently, collecting all the relics is your main mission. You’ve have gotten ahold of the first of the vestige and Vax had the honor of putting it on…. He was happy about it until he figured out that it will never come off.

You have been with Vax for a long while. You, Vax, and Vex were practically raised together. Ever since they ran from home you have always been there. You saved them from there first big fight. You haven’t strayed since that. You have always been there and helped them recruit the now known Vox Machina.

Vax has always had a crush on you, just didn’t want to ruin the friendship you had. Vex sees you as a little sister, Vax didn’t want to make it weird. He didn’t take the leap of faith until after the falling out at Whitestone to tell you how he felt, of course, with the encouragement of his sister. You returned the feelings and been with him ever since. So, onto the story.

The crew decided to make camp for the night. They found a nice clearing right before night fall so, everything was set up and ready to go before dusk. Everyone sat around the camp fire having normal conversation. Vax sat close to you. His new armor poking you every now and then but, you ignore it because you like the contact with him. Of course, you knew he could never take this off because his deal with the Raven Queen. You don’t even think that he knows how much he can… take of without something happening or being *gulps* cut of. Magic armor is dangerous.

In the middle of a small exchange with Scanlan, you felt Vax’s hand rest on your thigh. You gave him a side eye and he responded with a slight motion with his head. He wanted to go for a walk before it was too dark. You knew his queues by now. So, being the cunning girl you are, you got Grog into the conversation which accidentally (on purpose) made an argument between them about something dumb that somehow everyone else ended up in. As soon as the heat was off of you, Vax took your hand and walked of in the direction he suggested with his head.

You walked for a good 10 minutes before Vax finally stopped in his tracks.

“There. I think we are far enough, Darling.”

He turned to face you finally. He leaned down and gave you a kiss. You just giggled and kissed back,

“I think I know why you brought us out here. It’s been a little while, huh?”

He pulled away slight to lock eyes with you. You could see the lust and love for you run through his head.

“Of course it has. Everything is been chaotic as hell and you have been so badass recently. Finally, I can deal with this pent up heat you cause me. Darling, I would love to have you if you’d let me.”

He brought your hand to his face and kisses it. You giggled once again.

“Of course, My Love. I would love to have you.”

Vax gave you a toothy grin. He pulled you a little farther to the nearest tree and took a seat against it you. You took the queue and sat in his lap. You kissed him. Your hands locking themselves in his dark hair. He kisses back and set his hands on your hips. The kiss continued to deepen. He snaked his tongue into your mouth.

One of his hands reached up and made it’s way into your hair. The kiss finally parted. He used the interlocked hand in your hair to pull your head slightly back. He leaned forward and bit onto your neck. He proceeded to bit and suck on the supple skin. You let out a small moan. You felt the smirk against your neck as he continued down.

When he got to you collarbone, he released your hair. In return, you gripped his and pulled slightly. He growled out,

“Hey, are you gonna be nice or do I have to get mean?”

You gulped,

“N-no, Vax, Sir.”

“That’s what I thought.”

He reached down and grabbed at the hem of you shirt. Your armor has be taken off since the campsite. You knew it would be safe there so, you’ve been without it. You pulled up you shirt over your head and set it on the ground next to you. Your chest was now in full display to him. (With the armor your wear, it naturally cups your breast so, no need for a bra.)

“What a good fucking girl.”

You just let out a small squeak at the statement. The squeak turned into a moan as Vax took a nipple into his mouth. With the help of one of his hands, he played with your breast, switching between them. He nipped, sucked, and pinched at your nipples. All you could do is grip his hair and push your chest into his mouth. You, caught up in the pleasure, subconsciously started grind onto him. He could feel the friction through his armor. He kept his lips around one of your nipples as his hands left to join on your hips.

He pulled you down onto him. The pleasure increased for both of you. He could feel you through his armor, every little movement and pulse your pussy did. The friction of the engravings on the armor hit every friction need that you usually would have. Vax’s lips came off your nipple with a wet pop. Your nipples were now red and starting to swell slightly from the abuse that endured.

Vax removed his hands to reach down to his pants, he felt for and opening, anything that he could use get his cock out. He could only sit there for a second and watch his beautiful girlfriend drunkenly grind on him. Screw it, he wasn’t about to stop her to look for a opening. He’ll look for next time. Right now, he is going to get the both of you off. He grabbed you by the hips and started to grind up into her.

You closed you eyes in pleasure and arched you back. Your gripped his hair tighter and let out a moan of his name. He grunted in response and speed up. He could feel it. She’s getting close, well, he was too. He leaned up and kissed her desperately. You moaned into the kiss and turned it into a sloppy wet kiss. He felt like he needed to step the grinding. He moved a hand to caress the back of her head as he leaned forward to lay her on the grass. The kiss continued as he grinned harder and faster into her. The Vestige he wore increased his speed significantly.

You let out a loud moan of his name. He swallowed the moan. You broke the kiss reluctantly. Vax moved instantly to bite your neck. The coil in your stomach tightened,

“V-vax. I’m close. So so close.”

She desperately clawed at his back, which, of course, was armored. He growled. You knew that he was too. You arched your back off the ground. He quickly moved his arms under you. He quickly attached to one of your swollen nipples. That was all you needed.

“V-Vax-“

You didn’t even finish your statement because the tightened coil snapped. Vax felt how you froze and the pulsation against the armor. He ground down a couple more time before finishing himself, in his armor. And you, your panties and shorts you wore. You both caught your breath as you held each other.

“I love you so much, Baby.”

“I love you so much, My Love.”

After a couple minutes, Vax sat up first and grabbed your shirt. You thanked him and put it on.

“At least it’s dark, no one is gonna see my shorts. I’ll clean them tomorrow when the sun is up again.”

Vax chuckled and helped his Beloved up off the now wet ground,

“Yeah, but, the next question is, I can’t take this off… How the hell are we gonna clean my pants?”

You just giggled,

“We’ll figure it out, My Knight Trapped In Armor.”

Vax just grinned and kissed up before walking back in the direction of camp. You used your abilities to illuminate the surrounding area since the sun already set. You loved this man to death. You know that you would figure out something to make this easier for the both of you to get used to but…. what just happened… Wasn’t half bad.

I hope you have enjoyed this read! If you have anymore requests, I have an request post available. With that, see ya next post!

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demigoddessqueens · 2 years

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cause i’m your man

Got an anon ask a while back about poly perchalia smut so here this is

18+, smut

It was a quiet evening, one that was so rarely afforded but you enjoyed it. The Lord of Whitestone bound to the bed you all shared, and was he ever a sight right now. Beautiful. Wrecked. White hair tousled and mussed. Unabashedly writhing and begging for the touch from you and Vex. Every inch of his body marked with the love bites and hickeys you both generously marked him with.

You giggled lightly as you heard a small whimper from him. “Look at him, Vex. The Lord of Whitestone completely at our mercy,” you muttered. The half-elf tugged his head back as she smirked into the lustful kisses up the column of his neck, as you marked his taut stomach again, making him yelp. “All that whining, darling, just for us to ride you relentlessly.”

You straightened a bit as you ground your hips against his thigh. “Do you enjoy this, sweet Percival?”. You continued on as both you and Vex both reached between his legs, gripping at his twitching cock. “Yes—y-yess!! Let me-oh gods-fuck! Let me show—.” Vex stopped only for a moment to let the tortured man speak. “Do what, darling?” Swallowing the last of his resolve, Percy’s tone sent a heated shiver down to the knot building in your stomach. “Let me show you both my love.”

At that, you both untied him, and as he slowly got up, you and Vex were both laid upon the silken covers for the love he wanted to show you both. Legs both raised up his shoulders, both cock and fingers brought you and Vex waves of endless eupohoria. Walls clenching, kisses heated, legs quaking and wrapped around the latter when it was time, all while the bed creaked from your passions.

The night ended in a tangled mesh of limbs and lazy caresses as the three drifted off to sleep, not left wanting for the rest of the evening.

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cillivnz · 8 months

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sex n’ romance with vox machina

[HEADCANNONS]

PAIRINGS — VOX MACHINA [𝘷𝘢𝘹, 𝘷𝘦𝘹, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘺, 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘭𝘢𝘯] x F!READER

WARNINGS — NSFW, eighteen+ SMUT. penetrative sex, oral sex, outdoor sex, anal-play, face-fucking, tongue-fucking, clit-play, breast/nipple play.

Vax’ildan

𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 : you. a generous lover and a grateful receiver; he could relish in the taste of your drooling pussy for hours, if not days, and also savour the feel of your hot mouth on his shaft, the feel of your pretty throat squeezing around his long cock.

𝒉𝒆’𝒔 : an adrenaline junkie, loves fucking you outdoors. he’d totally wake you up in the middle of the night to slowly sneak away from where the gang is camping, to a far away tree, making you grip the trunk while he is pummelling your cunt. he’d lean against the tree, grunting and whimpering when you’d take him in your mouth. he’s also have you place one leg on his shoulder— using the tree as support— while he angles himself deeper inside you.

𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 : the sounds you make, the pleasurable look on your face, the way you clench around his length, the way you’re his. despite the dozens of men ogling at you wherever vox machina goes, at the end of the day, you choose him; over everybody else. vax’ildan loves you.

Vex’ahlia

𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑔𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 : those bittersweet moments the two of you share. before a disaster is waiting to unravel, you hold each other in your arms, kiss like there’s literally no tomorrow. the feel of your soft skin against hers when you sleep, bare.

𝑠ℎ𝑒’𝑠 : losing her mind around you. she thanks all gods and stars that she’s met her soulmate who’s excruciatingly good in bed. vex has a high sex drive but likes to keep things under control, or at least she pretended to, until you showed up and now all she wants to feel is your body on hers. loses her sanity every time you nibble on her clit or leave hickeys on the underside of her breasts.

𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 : the freedom that comes along with you. the respect you give her is refreshing, and she’s never been loved by anyone like you. neither has she loved anyone like you, the proof of which is delivered every night when she’s got her head trapped between your thighs, lapping away at your stream of juices like the hardworking woman she is. when you return the favour by sucking harshly on her clit, which is when her dominatrix visage starts to crumble.

Percival

𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 : sinful nights, lustful days. aftercare with you, when he gets to fuck his cum back into you (though that’s his harsher, hornier, possessed side). taking care of your love-bites (they look like an act of savagery, but honestly this man IS feral for you).

𝒉𝒆 : can’t display his affection for you, publicly; his noble status doesn’t permit ‘romeo’ behaviour. — is suffering because of his pride, because the minute he is left alone with you, he pounces onto you like you’re his prey and relishes in you the same way (that rhymed) (i was a poet and i did know it). just fucks you hard and rough on most days because my manz can’t catch a break from the end of the world, and is so worked up (poor babes), but when he makes love to you? fuck. rouge tints his pale face, blushing like there’s no tomorrow, because his crush (you, bunny) is riding his dick, while your naked breasts bounce next to his face.

𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 : the night time; it’s his favourite hour of the day, because he finally gets to do the things he’s been craving to do to you, all fucking day. watching you writhe in overstimulation when you can’t take the feel of his hot tongue teasing your engorged clit while his long, rough fingers fuck knuckle-deep into you.

Scanlan

𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 : no, no no. he 𝑹𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑺 in you. his sex drive is infamous, and you live to hold the rumours true. the taste of your pussy after a day’s work, lapping away at the creamy sweetness that he coaxes out of you is his favourite past time when he’s not drinking away. even if he was (drinking away), he’d pair you up with his favourite beer and die a happy man.

𝒉𝒆 : does not let you catch a break. would totally spill his drink onto your chest, watch the amber beads of cheap beer dribble down your ample chest, your cleavage just begging him to shove his face in and lick the drink away. is so, so good with aftercare. knows he pushes you past your limits, so it’s his love for you that brings out this gentleman-ly side.

𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 : shoving that tongue into you, leaving you a sloppy mess. you’d grimace at the way your juices drip down to your asshole, but scanlan? he’d smirk in a flushed state, rubbing your unused hole solely to tease you. fingering both your holes — two in the pussy, one in the ass (knuckle-deep, obviously). sucking your nipples to soreness.

A/N — thank you so much for reading, sweets. this is my first time writing headcannons so it’s not conventional.

let me know if you’d like me to do this again or/and write for the remaining members [KEYLETH, GROG, PIKE] of vox machina!

𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭.

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cherubfae · 2 months

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"gonna make you a daddy" || vox machina x reader

With Vax, Percy, & Scanlan

tags: smut, afab!reader, female anatomy, pregnancy mentions, breeding kink, you're married<3, I'm not trying to show favoritism aaaa I just adore Percy sm 😭🥹, overstimulation, creampie, pussy drunk boiyos, I got the need for speed and the need to breed

Vax

Stopping mid-thrust, Vax's eyes widen. The breath stolen straight from his lungs. Pretty brown orbs search yours, glittering beneath the pale moonlight. Slowly he lifts your chin, bowing over your body to kiss your lips. A much more tender action than the unbridled way he'd been thrusting into you only moments prior.

"Are you sure, pretty?" Lips trail your skin, ghosting over your cheek to the corner of your mouth. Vax moans at your eager nod. "Words, baby. I need to hear you." His cock throbs deep in your cunt, making you gasp. He takes your hand, pressing a kiss where your golden ring adorned your finger.

Arching your back, you keen up at your love. "Yes, Vax-- my sweet Vax'ildan~! I wanna make you a daddy I--" A shuddering gasp ends your sentence. Vax presses deeply into you before pulling out and pressing your knees to your chest with a single large hand. His cockhead slips across your wet folds, tapping at your clit.

"Then we gotta make sure my cum takes hold, little raven." Vax yanks your lower half towards his pelvic bone, sinking into you with a single deep thrust. The night certainly had shifted the mood, but he'd argue for the better.

Percy

Cupping his face so gently, you beam up at Percy. "I mean it, love. I want to start a family with you."

A soft whimper crawls out of his throat, unable to focus on anything else but your living expression and the way you clench so tightly around his cock. His hand finds yours, pulling the sheets from your grasp so that he can twine your fingers together. Tiny tears bubble at the corner of his eyes, his arm sliding behind your back pulling you into his lap.

"An honor, darling. Let me look at you like this." Percy kisses you deeply, hips rolling into the backs of your thighs. With one hand braced across your shoulders and the other gripping your pace, Percy rocks into you with delicious fervor. An unmistakable gentleness to his touch.

The night ebbs on with loving strokes, slow deep thrusts and quite a few positions. There wasn't a lovelier sight that the moon light shining down on Percy's back; flexed muscles and a delicate sheen of sweet bared for your eyes only when he cums inside of you. Pushing it back into your cunt with thick fingers, he descends on you like a madman, tongue lapping at your clit. Those seafoam green eyes watching your chest heave with a desperate cry as you cum for him. Your legs are strained and tired but he isn't done yet. "One more, dearest. I promise I will be done. I need to make sure you're pregnant with my child. You can do that, can't you, baby?" He kisses your forehead, moving down to swallow your cries as he stretches you out on his thick girth once more.

Scanlan

A flushed hue coats his cheeks, a wide grin spreads across his face. "Fffffuck, baby, you serious? Yeah? You want to have a baby with m-me?" He swallows thickly, blush deepening. "Okay, okay. Don't need'ta tell me twice."

Scanlan smiles, a gentle tenderness in his silver-blue eyes. Kissing you deeply, his steadily pumps himself into you. Like a flurry, his hands are all over you. Unsure of where to find purchase but too eager to explore you; to leave no stone unturned. He breaks from the kiss with a low moan, a string of saliva trailing after.

With every outward dragging pull sends him thudding back against your skin. Creating an even pace, eyes drawn downwards where the two of you are connected. Scanlan is drunk on the creamy ring that coats the base of his cock that slides down his balls, staining the bedsheets.

He's lost track of how many times he came into you, how many times you clenched around his dick like vice-- all of it. All Scanlan can focus on is you sleepily tucked under his arm, his palm resting flat atop your tummy. You two have talked about starting a family for so long it almost feels unreal to finally be trying for one.

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innocent-cat · 1 year

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You wanted NSFW? here you go. Percy kinks and Headcanons, go!

I'd love to!! Minors DNI. Or don't, I literally cant stop you lol

Percival De rolo x Reader Head canons

Warnings - Sexual themes

"Attraction of a Bloomed and Robust Carnation.", Percy x Reader

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He 100% tries to take it slow with you until you've told him it's okay to go fast

First few times? as romantic as it gets

Makes sure you're as comfortable as possible

"Pillow?" "Need a break?" "You alright?"

buzzes in your ear like a fly trying to make sure he's not hurting you

OF COURSE, after a few months of easing into your intimate parts of your relationship, you guys get a little rougher.

or. he gets rougher.

He 100% will hold your hands above your head with one hand and your leg up with the other

Being an inventor, he obviously has you test toys for him.

He loves watching you squirm when he's burying himself in you, or when you use the toys in front of him.

Of course, traveling in a group as your only constant, you guys have to be quiet, so there'll be the occasional "Suck on my fingers while I fuck your brains out" moment between the two of you so Vox Machina doesn't pretend you two don't exist for the next day or so

Fidgeting with his gun all the time, his finger game, HAS to be on point bro

playing you languorously like delicate strands to a violin he can and will make you finish on his fingers

will make eye contact with you while he licks his fingers off

he knows where the clit is, so, you're welcome for that

but if ur not a girl ignore that

the gunslinger is a chest guy because I said so

or thigh

he just loves your body, so everything counts

just esp your chest

Loves cockwarming.

He'll have you on him while he works at his desk, grunting at your occasional adjustment and dropping on him

Generally just loves the closeness of it, though

sweet Percy at heart

then, of course, he'll occasionally flip you over and practically ram you into the fucking workbench

occasional mask play,, if you asked

He'd use the silly little Plague Doctor mask duh

Definitely thought it was weird at first

it grew on him

a lot

Since you're the only one he let's in his workshop without knocking, there are often times where your little bursts of sexual intent occur

Like. You'll be throat deep on him and he'll just be working on a repair/upgrade on his gun

You don't move much on him though, he wouldn't be able to work on his gun otherwise

Definitely the type of guy to tuck his face into your neck while u gripped his back, whispering how good you are when you're about to snap

"Thats right.. just like that, dear."

"You're so gorgeous.."

"Fuck.. so good for me."

He also enjoys having his hair played with

Feel free to tug it when he's going down on you

he'll be so into it i swear

Oh, and he'll definitely drop a joke or two balls deep in you just to make sure the atmosphere isn't awkward and he didn't know

"Soooo.. how's the weather..?"

"Percy, wha-what the fuck??"

of course the both of you were giggling about it for a long time after

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staratie · 7 months

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week one: lovemaking

kinktober 2023 nsfw, features unprotective sex, established relationship, piv, fingering, hair-pulling wc: 624 summary: you and percy slip away during the tavern fight and manage to enter an unoccupied room upstairs.

The tavern was chaotic.

“It’s…revolting to see this competition.” Percy said to you. “I’m sorry you have to see this side of the group.”

“It was going to happen eventually.” You laughed. Percy smirked and nodded his head. “I mean, we don’t have a good alcohol intolerance like any of them.”

“It is pretty obvious, isn’t it?.” He laughed. Ever since you joined the group, his attitude was significantly better. Having another human to relate with elated him. You and him felt a special connection that the others didn’t.

Despite your differences, you and Percy got along. Your friendly relationship changed when the banter changed to flirting, hugs changed to long embraces, and simple cuddles led to something more.

At the tavern, you two drank ale with the others but kept it to a minimum. While Grog and his competitor continued, Percy offered, “Do you want to get out of here?”

You raised an eyebrow and tilted your head curiously. “Why?”

He shrugged his shoulders. “I’d like to talk to you in a more quiet place. Preferably private too.”

“I like that idea.” you replied. “Where do you have in mind?”

“Over there,” he pointed up the stairs of the tavern leading to the rooms. You smiled and nodded.

“Scanlan might hear us.” You moaned as Percy greedily kissed the side of your neck.

“So?” he replied, slowly taking off your top. Each new area of skin he exposed was greeted with soft kisses, his favorite parts with a bite or two. “How about you tell him who is better in bed?”

“And how can I do that?” You asked, running your fingers through his hair.

“Moan my name.” Percy growled in your ear. “Moan my name to fuck you harder and longer.” His hand went under the rim of your pants and underwear, so he was cupping your mound, slowly putting his fingers inside. You closed your eyes, biting your lip. “Does it only take two fingers to make you squirm under my arms?” Percy taunted.

“I'm not going to deny it.” You whispered. While he fingered you, you started to rub his member. Slowly, at first. Once he was hard, your lover didn’t give any warning. He took your hand off him, grabbed your waist, and pushed himself in.

Percy wasn’t normally one to make trivial actions a competition, but tonight he wanted to. He heard other voices groan Scanlan’s name.

“Say it.” He commanded, starting off with evenly timed thrusts.

“Percy.” You whispered, running your fingers down his bare back.

“Louder.” Percy cupped your breasts with his hands and thrusted faster.

“Percy!” Your tone was louder, but not enough to satisfy him.

Your lover briefly went out, turned you over so you were on all fours, and propped your lower half up with a knee under your stomach. Percy ran his fingers down your back and whispered, “Well?” He slammed back inside, pulled your hair, and whispered degrading words in your ear. You couldn’t help but agree that yes you belong to him, yes that your pussy was for him to use and make love to, and yes that your body was meant only for him and no one else.

When he hit your walls, you shuddered.

“God, fuck Percy!” You moaned loudly. “Right there!”

Percy grunted in response and replied shakingly. “Again.”

“Percy.” You muffled into the sheets. He lifted your head up gently with your hair so he could hear your sweet voice say his name aloud. “Percy!”

The bed was shaking. While you yelled his name with each pang of pleasure, the group at the tavern couldn’t help but smirk at Percy’s victory.

“Buy me another ale,” Vax said to Keyleth. “I told you she would be louder.”

@poniesandcupcakes

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pootaku · 1 year

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Vax'ildan x Keyleth FanFiction

okay so ahem, I did it. I wrote a Keyleth x Vax'ilan smut with wings in it because how could I not after seeing his fucking glorious wings.

If you wanna read it, it's on Ao3 link down below.

Hope you'll enjoy it as much as I enjoyed while writing it, oh and it's spicy 🌶️ hehe.

#tlovm season 2 #tlovm spoilers #vax'ildan #keyleth x vax #keyleth #vax x keyleth #fanfic #tlovm fic #smut #tlovm s2 #tlovm vax #i did what i had to do #im nothing but a sucker for his wings #THEY ARE SO PRETTY LIKE WTF #fanfiction #tlovm fanfic #the legend of vox machina

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waltwhitmansbeard · 1 year

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my fair lady: drabble #7

and also merry christmas to all my perc'ahlia sluts, gotta be one of my favorite genders. takes place after chapter fourteen. i'd probably call this one pg-13; it's definitely hornier than drabble #6 lol. this is basically just an excuse to blow up @romeoandjulietyouwish's notifications lol. (just a fair warning: if you're finding this fic by itself, it's a drabble for a larger fic that is vaxleth-focused, so if you're expecting a lot more perc'ahlia...sorry)

Vex'ahlia's chamber for the night is a small room on the first floor, meant more for guests' accompanying staff than the guests themselves. It's lined up in a row with several others, and as Percy walks down this corridor, he makes sure to count the doors correctly to knock on the correct one, which he does with polite precision.

"Who is it?" comes a familiar voice.

"Lord Percival, Captain."

"Just Lord Percival?" The voice has taken on a playful tone that Percy has come to learn means trouble.

"Yes, Captain, it's just me."

"Just a minute, darling!"

Percy rocks on his heels, waiting for the door to open. Of all the things he could have expected for when it did, he never would have guessed this: Vex'ahlia, fully nude, draped along the door frame like an artfully staged throw blanket. She smiles at him with an innocent curiosity. "How can I help you?"

"Sweet Pelor." He rushes forward, pushing her inside and slamming the door closed behind them. "Have you lost your mind?"

Vex pouts. "I get all dressed up for you and this is what you have to say to me?"

"Vex'ahlia..." She's stunning, of course, the absolute perfect amalgamation of grace and strength, with fingers just as likely to teasingly brush your hair from your eyes as release the arrow that strikes true through your heart. He suddenly feels very warm in his coat, his eyes unable to land on any one place on her body or in the room.

"Did you come to discuss something, Lord Percival?"

Oh, how he could bite that impish smirk from her lips. "I...yes." He swallows thickly. "I have a letter for you. From the princess."

She waits for a moment, then says. "Well go on then." She extends one palm out. "Hand it over."

His mouth is dry. "Um."

She closes in, pressing the lines of her body against his. "Do I have to search your pockets myself?" She slips one hand into the pocket of his trousers.

"By the gods," he groans, and he turns his head to capture her in a kiss, his hands flying up to hold her face. He can feel her grinning against his lips, devil woman, and she shoves at the lapels of his coat insistently. He shrugs it off, letting it pile onto the floor. He'll find the letter later, he thinks, as he's being pressed back toward the bed, and convey the princess's instructions. His back hits the mattress like a stone in water. He'll carry out his orders—her teeth are dragging down his earlobe now—advance the cause of peace—his belt is gone, where has it gone?—deliver the lett—oh gods above and below.

The damned letter can wait.

#lmao i used to write just the absolute nastiest smut in high school #now i'm an old lady and a prude #critical role #critical role fic #cr fic #vox machina #vox machina fic #tlovm #tlovm fic #my fic #my fair lady #perc'ahlia #perc'ahlia fic #perc'ahlia au

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blorbologist · 1 year

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Current woes: 6 straight hours of TAing a lab while plagued by blorbo thoughts - and then another two hours of experiments 😔 on 3 hours of sleep

I just wanna write some cute shippy stuff... and some less cute shippy stuff....

#me: what if kiki n percy teasing eachother abt their respective twins #also me: what if THIS for the smut. oh fyck i finally have muse for writing it again #also me: HE BLUSGED HD WAS BLUSHJNGGG I CANT #the rat im injecting with caffeine : 👁👄👁#critical role #perc'ahlia #percahlia #tlovm spoilers #tlovm #tlovm s2

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taste-of-the-divine · 1 year

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fdom!reader x vax'ildan smut where fdom!reader is a sorc who uses mage hand under the table to get vaxildan off / or just tease him until he’s flustered and panting and begging fdom!reader with his eyes to let him cum but they’re in public with people nearby.

vax is too pent up but can’t finish so he goes somewhere private like the bathroom to finish the job with his own hand thinking about cumming on fdom!reader’s lips because what the fuck she's such a fucking slut licking her lips like that only to see her round the corner, slap his hands off his dick and wrap her mouth around him. with his head thrown back, vaxildan sees stars as he whimpers and pumps his thick load into her throat. she milks him dry for being so naughty, not stopping until he's sitting on the floor begging and crying for her to stop.

edit:

fixed something’s and added some details (check tags) because i wrote this falling asleep in bed

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Sing Me Your Song of Pleasure

Pairing: Scanlan Shorthalt x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, rough sex, use of magic powers, oral sex, anal sex, size difference, cunnilingus, one-night stand, magic cocks, clit stimulation

Word count: 0.8k

A/N: Next part of my 15k follower event! The prompt was 'Scanlan + One Night Stand'. He's had many so this wasn't that hard to imagine.

Scanlan was charming. You knew that as soon as you saw him walking into the tavern with his friends. He was boastful and loud and handsome in a cocky kind of way. He certainly had a way with words that for sure, not just his bard skills, although those were impressive too.

So it wasn't that surprising when you allowed those charms of his to escort you home, take your clothes off and follow you onto the bed.

"Do you know what they say about us bards?" Scanlan scooted up towards you, his hands gently running up and down your legs, spreading them apart.

You smiled, already expecting a joke of some kind, "What?"

"We have very talented mouth and fingers." He winked and wiggled his fingers in the air before laying down on his stomach and using them to spread your pussy lips apart, "Hello beautiful." His tongue teased around your entrance. He started humming, his legs kicking lightly behind him as he pushed a finger fully inside of you, his lips kissing and licking around and above.

He just started but you could tell that all his talk earlier wasn't just talk, he knew what he was doing, he knew exactly where to push, where to hook, where to lick to drive you crazy and have your hands tangled in his hair and your arousal running down his chin.

"Sing for me pretty, and I'll see you a love song later." Scanlan smiled against your pussy, his licking intensifying when he got to your clit, his lips closing around the small bud of nerves and sucking it into his mouth, lightly rolling his tongue over it.

You couldn't say no when he asked you like that. Moan after loud moan fell from your lips as you wiggled, trying to stay still and welcome the oncoming orgasm. Scanlan practically lapped it up with his tongue, groaning and moaning as it ran down his chin and his chest, using the slick on his dick. Like the rest of him he was small, but you knew average for his kind, "Oh don't worry, I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve. Besides it's not really the size, it's how you use it."

His confidence in his skills was beyond sexy to you. Usually when so many bragged about it they fell short, but not Scanlan, he backed up his words with action.

Like you expected the stretch or fill wasn't any deeper then his finger but you didn't need it to be, he knew the exact angle at which to thrust to get your hips rising off the bed and have your back arching for him.

You heard him snap his fingers and opened your eyes to see a floating, somewhat translucent, purple cock in front of you, "Can-can that- did you make-"

"Yup. And that's not all I've got for you." He put his second and third finger together and made a thrusting motion like he did when he had a finger in your pussy except this time it sent the magic cock forward and into your open mouth. It tasted and felt like a cock, if slightly dulled, "I see you like it eh. I can do it here too."

Fuck, there was another one, pushing into your asshole, only this one was very wet, damn, he really thought of everything. You moaned around the cock, rocking down into Scanlan's and the one in your ass. When you peaked one eye open you saw Scanlan with his eyes closed, one hand thrusting in, the other turned palmside, with his middle and ring finger joined next to each other. He looked like he was conducting a song.

"Please." You moaned around the cock, sensing your next orgasm coming fast. Your wrapped your legs around him, almost around his whole body. He got the cue just fine, even with your words so muffled. His hips, his hands, his fingers all started moving at once, and with a hook of his fingers the cock in your ass started vibrating just a little. "Oh Gods!"

Your world came to a blinding while hot halt, your cunt spasming and clenching around Scanlan's cock as you rode your orgasm with three cocks still inside of you.

When you started to calm down they vanished leaving only Scanlan's, who also pulled out but quickly crawled up to your head, offering you his cock. You sucked him off with no hesitation, "Clearly I ain't the only one here with a talented mouth." No he was not. He was already leaking with cum, and with just a few well placed licks on the tip he was releasing down your throat.

He pulled out and fell back, his body covered with sweat and his grin never once leaving his lips. His cum ran down his balls but he payed it no mind, instead he scooted off the bed and toward his clothes. Oh, he wasn't staying. Understandable, this was just a one time thing after all. Or so you though. Instead of his clothes he picked up his lute and sitting back on the bed, his legs crossed over one another.

"Told you I was gonna play you a song."

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blueseachelle · 1 year

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A Reunion

So, this is going to be a smut for my series, It’s a Contract. You could call this Chapter 7 if you want. It technically is. Same features and everything. If you have not read the small series, I do recommend reading! Let’s continue.

I feel like Percy needs some love. True lovin’.

Critical Role Vox Machina

Percy De Rolo x Fem! Reader Smut

Minors do not interact

Percy decided to lay in bed with Y/n after sitting on the edge for a couple minutes, admiring her peaceful state.

He stood up and started taking off the remainder of his outfit. First was the boots, then the vest, and finally, his pants. He crawled into bed in nothing but his boxers. He wrapped his arms around the smaller lady. He snuggled into her hair as he spooned her.

His hands landed on her hips. Y/n moved slightly to scoot closer to him. Percy chuckled. The vibration pulled her from the light sleep she was in. She slowly readjusted her position to face Percy. She looked up at him with her beautiful blue eyes.

“You done tinkering for tonight?”

Percy leaned down and gave her a small kiss,

“Yeah. Taking a break for the night.”

She smiled at him and cuddled closer to him.

“Good. I was getting a little cold.”

She leaned up and kissed him, holding on to the kiss in the process. Percy squeezed her almost bare hips. All she was wearing was s pair of panties. Since she wore her armor that held her chest all the time, she had no need for a bra, so she developed a habit of no bra when sleeping.

She gigged into the kiss and moved to wrap her arms around his neck. This gave him the okay to in his mind to flip the situation. He gripped her hips and twisted them so that he was on top of her during the kiss. He moved one leg to be in between her legs.

The kiss instantly became something else. It deepened immediately. Y/n’s hands moved from around his neck to on in his silver locks and the other to the middle of his shoulder blades.

Percy moved his knee to be right against her clothed womanhood. He could feel the wetness that was forming because of his actions. The kiss finally broke so, he moved down to kiss the blue-nette’s jawline, making his way towards her neck. In between kisses he told her,

“I miss you so much, My Love. I thought about you every second of the day and longed for you every night.”

With that, he bit down on the familiar place that made her gasp, which she did. Gods above, it’s been so long for them.

“*Gasp* I know, Perc. I missed you so so much. I longed for you every second. I prayed for our meeting again and your safety.”

He smiled and made his way down with his kisses. When he got to her nipple, he gave it a little suck and moved his hand to play with the opposite one.

Y/n moaned slightly and gripped his hair as he played with her. He switched between sides a couple of times before continuing to move down.

Percy worshipped every inch of her body as he made his way down to that sweet spot between her legs, licking and sucking every spot his lips touched. He whispered sweet words and how much he missed her. Everything he never got to say until now. Y/n’s body soaked in all the pleasure it could. She missed him so much. Her body was so sensitive so, the wetness just kept gathering more and more.

When Percy finally got down to the pooled heat, he moved past it and kissed her thighs instead. They quivered with need as he made hickeys and nipped at them. He let out a breathy chuckle making her face turn red.

“P-Percy, I-I-“

“I know, Doll. You will be satisfied soon.”

With that, he bit down on her thigh on last time, making Y/n let out a squeak. He smiled at her and slowly started to pull down her panties.

When they were finally removed, Percy settled between her legs. Y/n instinctly opened her legs wider for him. He bought a hand down and started to tease the now exposed wet flesh.

She sucked in a sharp breath.

“Wow. Look at how wet you are for me. You really did miss me.”

She didn’t have time to respond before he started to slow began it insert one of his digits inside her. She let out the breath as a moan and arched her back slightly. Percy watched her reaction and it went straight to his already hard cock. He didn’t know how long he would hold out. He knew it’s been a long time for both of them so, he will make this amazing. He knew that he would have to take it slow with her. She’ll have to be readjusted to his size.

With that thought, he added another finger into her tight slicked pussy. She let out a louder moan, he hands grabbed the bedsheets next to her. He brought his unoccupied hand to hold one of her hands. He rubbed her knuckles and kiss them as he fingered her.

Y/n thighs started to shake worse. That familiar coil formed in her abdomen. He felt her tighten around his figures.

“P-Perc-“

Percy knew what she was going to say and stopped his figures movement instantly and slowly removed them. Her eyes instantly flicked to his. She watched as he sucked on his slicked figures. After he was finished, he came up and kissed her, making her taste herself in the process. After the kiss, Percy moved back to his position,

“Since it has been so long, My Darling, I want you to cum on my cock. I think it’s only fair we cum together, don’t you agree? You taste divine by the way.”

Y/n could only nod. Her head was still swirling as she was still coming down from her almost high. Percy removed his boxers, revealing his extremely hardened member. Y/n’s eyes widened. It was bigger than what she remembered it being. She laid in shock until she felt it poke at her entrance.

She widened her legs more. Percy moved his hands to hold on to her thighs and gave them a squeeze,

“I’ll take it easy, I promise. Just relax.”

With that, he slowly entered her aching heat. He squeezed his eyes shut as did she. They both were breathing heavy. He slowly entered little by little, taking queues by her body language. He then felt a hand on his. He opened his eyes to meet Y/n’s blue ones. Nothing was said. All Y/n did was nod. Percy knew that was an okay to go in all the way and start moving.

Of course, he did this cautiously at first. Y/n’s moans of pleasure gave him more courage. Soon enough, he was trusting harder and faster, one of his hands holding one of Y/n’s.

Amongst the moans and grunts of pleasure, they told each other how much they love each other and missed each other. Y/n felt her coil once again, it was building more and more now.

“My Love, I’m getting close.”

Percy heard this and nodded,

“Okay. Let’s finish together. Hang on a little longer.”

Percy moved his other hand that was on her thigh to her other hand. He held it. Her legs instantly wrapped around his waist. He kissed her desperately. Y/n couldn’t hang on anymore. Percy felt this and mumbled into the kiss,

“Cum for me, My Love. Please.”

The coil instantly snapped in her abdomen, Her hands unconsciously gripped onto his tighter. A couple thrusts later, Percy hit his high. He removed his hands to hug her as his hips spammed. She felt his twitch and a hot liquid fill her up. They stayed in that position for a couple minutes, basking in the after glow of being reunited.

Percy lifted his head and gave Y/n a kiss.

“I love you so much, Y/n. You are my world.”

Y/n smiled at him,

“I love you so much, Percy. You are my world.”

Percy pulled her in again for a deep kiss.

I hope you enjoyed this smut! I do have a request post so, drop a request if you like! See ya in the next one!

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demigoddessqueens · 7 months

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flower power

Summary: inspired by a scene in the last season of TLOVM. TLOVM and the reader are fighting some enemy in the fae realm and the reader gets thrown off into a patch of strange flowers. Yes, the sex pollen trope!! The enemy vanquished, the team checks in with each other and the reader is unaccounted for. They find them struck with a high fever and in growing agony. All eyes turn to the guys of Vox but the whole team knows of Percy’s long burning rush for the reader. He reluctantly volunteers, reluctantly because he doesn’t want his first time with you to be like this, but he doesn’t want you to suffer/die, obvs.