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Шип: Невілетт x Різлі
Застереження: може викликати сум, якщо ви чутливі до переживань персонажів.
Коментар: лише невелика замальовка, нічого особливого. Починаю діставати це з тумбачькі.✌️😔
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Запах кави наповнює кімнату. Невілетт ніколи не пив нічого, окрім води, але зараз... Різлі оголосили зниклим. Ось вже пару тижнів.
«Нещастя в Фортеця Міропід» - кричали заголовки газет, а суддя викидав їх розлючено, лякаючи мелюзин. Серце дракона рвалося, адже він нічого не може зробити. Лише чекати... Століття витримки крошились під хвилинами очікувань новин про в'язничого. Тиша...суцільна тиша.
Перед паном суддею стояла чашка з кавою, запах якої підіймався тоненькою невагомою цівочкою паром. Улюблений напій Різлі. Невілетт ніколи не розумів його. Гіркий та важкий на смак, він в'язав рота та залишав після себе пригорклий післясмак. Але... Він також нагадував про його губи...
Тремтячими пальцями суддя вхопив тоненьку чашечку за вушко та підніс до свого рота. Гіркий, різкий але такий до біса рідний запах... Ковток... Він не зміг більше, і це чомусь відчувалось як зрада. Гаряча рідина просковзнула униз по стравоходу. Невілетт пив лише воду, відмовляючись від чаїв або кави, але от...
На губі залишилась крапля, яку чоловік зтер великим пальцем та розтер, вдихаючи запашний аромат... Яким пах і Різлі. Одинока сльоза виринула з ока пана судді та, просковзнувши вологою доріжкою до підборіддя, впала на пальці, перебиваючи запах кави - сіллю.
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Pairing: Neuvilette x Wriothesley
Warnings: can hurt, if you're sensitive to sad feelings of character (if it makes any sense T_T)
Comment: just a small drabble, nothing special.
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The smell of coffee fills the room. Neuvilette has never drunk anything but water, but now... Wriothesley has been reported missing. It has been for a couple of weeks now.
«Misfortune in Fortress of Meropide» - screamed the headlines of newspapers, and the judge threw them out in anger, frightening the melusines. The dragon's heart was breaking, because he could do nothing. Only to wait... Centuries of endurance crumbled under the minutes of waiting for news about his lover. Silence... complete silence.
In front of Iudex of Fontaine was a cup of coffee, the smell of which rose in a thin, weightless stream. It was Wriothesley's favorite drink. Neuvilette had never understood it. Bitter and heavy in taste, it tied the mouth and left a bitter aftertaste. But... It also reminded him of his lips...
With trembling fingers, the judge grabbed the thin cup and lifted it to his mouth. Bitter, sharp, but so damn familiar... A sip... He couldn't do it anymore, and for some reason it felt like a betrayal. The hot liquid slid down his throat. Nevilette drank only water, refusing to drink tea or coffee, but this time...
A drop remained on his lip, which he wiped off with his thumb and rubbed, inhaling the fragrant aroma. The same aroma that Wriothesley smelled like. A lone tear escaped from the judge's eye and, sliding down a wet path to his chin, fell on his fingers, interrupting the smell of coffee with salt.
#neuvillette#neuvithesley#wriothesley#wriolette#neuvilette genshin#genshin impact#genshin wriothesley#drabble
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I’m planning to display this print tilted like a diamond at cons but I’m posting it like this for now!
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Yelone (NSFW) 🪙❤️🎲
Tags: drunken sx, casual
Pairing: Pantalone / Yelan
Pantalone walked to the balcony of the tall building in Snezhnaya’s penthouse. He was wearing a luxurious attire consisting of black jacket with silver embroidery, and a long black trench coat as his outer clothing. His hair was freshly cut into shoulder length and apparently, he used a thick layer of gel to style those infamous wavy strands.
The woman he was meeting in the balcony was wearing a short-cut white fur coat in Liyuen style. Those heavy blue earrings were recognised at once, as well as white leather gloves. Even had she not turned around to face the guy, he would have still lingered at her side with his eyes.
Pantalone’s perfume almost instantly mixed with hers as he walked up to the lady and glared.
Yelan was holding two glasses of crimson liquid.
“This pretentious look of disgust. Are you not happy to see me?”
Pantalone closed his eyes. The scent of her skin combined with the spicy pink pepper and strawberry perfume were able to drive him nuts in no time.
“Shouldn't have expected a warm welcome from a Harbinger.”
“You destroyed my life and you keep ruining my reputation day by day. Especially, given this night, this outrageous meeting, which I was the victim of.”
“Said the man who invited me.”
“Oh, I certainly did invite you.”
Pantalone stopped for a moment. He bit his lip, looking away and then chuckled, unfakedly. “You killed my pride.”
“I wouldn't have made you inconvenient had you not killed mine”, Yelan scoffed. “You had a monopoly over me. You wanted to see me break.”
“I wanted to remind you who is the puppeteer here. You’ll never be able to outsmart me, keep that in mind.”
Through a cunning smile, she hissed at him.
“Really?”
Yelan forced Pantalone to pull into her closer, as she summoned her hydro strings to wrap around his neck.
Pantalone breathed in loudly, ignoring a humiliation of that level, forcing a business smile and looking right into the gambler’s emerald eyes.
“You were always an insane woman. No one dares to raise a finger at a Harbinger”, as he said that, he felt Yelan’s soft finger with a long square nail scratch his lower lip as she roamed over his face.
“I only acted, Regrator.”
“Did you?”
“I only pretended to be an insane woman. Trust me, my head is cold. Without a cold head, I would never be able to wrap my fingers around your dirty little secrets.”
“For so many years? Well if this is true, then…” he was completely irritated and inhaled impatiently, “you succeeded. But I suspect this is not the only reason you accepted my invite, is it?”
“Drink the wine”, she ordered, her voice getting a dominant tone, as she pushes the glass to his face.
Regrator looked suspicious at the glass of bloody-pomegranate juice. She sipped from her own glass to prove it was safe. Pantalone’s gaze never left her face as the wine went down her throat. He watched every movement of hers and once she proved the wine to be not toxic, Pantalone ultimately followed her lead.
“Don’t be afraid. We’re drinking from the same bottle. Besides, I wouldn’t kill you in your own penthouse. It’s not my style, you see…And neither I use poisons, unlike you.”
Pantalone chuckled at the memory of his attempt at poisoning the Liyue government official…
“See, it only contains a small amount of aphrodisiac… Needless saying, I wanted you all to myself.”
Pantalone’s eyes widened and his face muscles twitched at the mention of the arousal tool. However he didn't stop drinking.
“And low in sugar. I took care of your disability.”
“You even managed to have my bodily conditions in your grasp. Unbelievably intelligent woman. And very, very risky.”
“No more flattery. Drink, drink.”
“The more I think about it, the more I understand exactly why I lose my head over you”, Pantalone kept to himself.
He felt himself weak, pathetic. Basically a rag for this woman. This was embarrassing and humiliating. But he knew it was their dynamics. It could never be otherwise.
Regrator finished his drink and got closer to her, making a slow, but confident step.
“Yelan, how do you plan to get me submit into you? You sure don't think this pharmacology bullshit’ll make me talk?” He made an accent on the last few words.
“You know, for a moment of time I really thought you might like me. I thought you might have even loved me”, she said calmly.
“It was your biggest mistake, to assume that I, Pantalone, would like anyone.”
He hated the Gods, but he hated humans most. They lie, betray and bite each other's throats.
“And yet, you drank my aphrodisiac with no complaints.”
“Because I like when you respond to my games. My monopoly, as you call it.”
“Your silly games, you mean?”
“My silly games and your charade of love.”
“Charade of love?” Yelan pulled on the strings so that he involuntarily made one more step towards her. “Back to your question, Pantalone, I don’t need to do anything to make you submit.”
“Because I am a fool for your charade of love”, Pantalone cupped her face and leaned in to kiss her. The gentlest, softest kiss he’d ever gift to anyone.
“And now, are you kissing me out of aphrodisiac?”
“I am kissing you in order to remind you that I am completely in control of the situation between us.”
Yelan dropped her hand and squeezed his balls.
“Are you now?”
He groaned quietly, his face was deepest shade of red.
“Really? You’re resorting to this now? What a cheap shot…”
He panted heavily. The sensation, the provocation was unbearable. He panted again, his face sweated a little.
“Pathetic… Outrageous… Release me immediately. Now.”
“How easy it is to control a man.”
“Is this the only way you can have power over me? By using my body against me?” He could not hide his own embarrassed as she had his crotch tight in her hand.
Torturing him for a few more seconds, Yelan still released her grasp and the later exhaled in relief. He adjusted his clothes, especially the lower ones and put on his usual mask of cool.
“You liked it?”
“You think you have power over me? But you do not.”
“Regrator…” Yelan called him quietly, not even resolving to the strings. Her voice trailed off and her eyes lingered on his for a few deep moments.
“Pantalone, I wish I understood what we just did.”
“Neither do I understand why I invited you tonight.”
“What are we?” She circled around him, while looking at the night city. “Enemies with certain benefits?”
Pantalone stopped her by putting a pressure on her arm.
“I don’t know. What I know is that your look, your scent and your voice are enticing.”
Yelan shook her head, as if dismissing him.
“Old lustful fool.”
Instead of forcing her to look at him as he used to do, he simply turned around and stood in front of her.
“I do not believe this is only aphrodisiac which makes me want to do…” he leaned to her and whispered directly into her ear, “this…”
Pantalone shoved Yelan against the wall and wrapped his hands around her waist slowly and passionately.
“You are mine.”
“That’s aphrodisiac saying in you.”
“Believe what you want. I am going to break you now.”
Yelan laughed openly.
“The one breaking now is you.”
“I still have bits of control over my body… Yelan… You don’t know what you’re doing to me. I am so… hungry.”
“I know exactly what I am doing.”
In no time one of her hands was gripping his hair, while the other was unbuckling his belt.
Yelan pulled his trousers down with the underwear altogether.
Pantalone gasped.
“Tsk…” Yelan forced him tightly close to herself, holding onto his neck. With one leg, she wrapped around his waist.
Pantalone’s hot skin made contact with hers… After less than two seconds, she whispered teasingly into his ear.
“How do you satisfy women with that small asset you got down there…”
“I do satisfy you, first and utmost. But shush now. I need you… in my arms…”
“And your flat ass… I can hold onto it if you’d like so.”
“Don’t you dare”, he hissed as she ran her nails over his bare rear, but his thoughts told a different story. “Oh right, scratch me, leave marks on my skin. Devour me.”
Yelan tried her best to keep her voice down and do not release a single moan, but it was, of course, a difficult task. They were both wearing masks of coldness. Cool and the cooler one. However, with the movement of his hips into hers to the brim, with all the sensation she felt inside her, it was truly hard to keep shut for long. To not let her weakness slip, Yelan pressed her mouth against his. Her fingers roamed over his blue-black strands, with the other hand appearing right on his butt, squeezing it so hard as if it were the farewell.
Pantalone panted and moaned into the kiss as he kept a stable, lively rhythm.
“C’mere…” Pantalone lifted her up the ground and starter walking back. “I’m not some sorta brute to have you against the wall during a cold night…”
“To your bedroom then?”
“No… I have no patience. We’ll do it on the sofa.”
Regrator opened the glass-transparent balcony door and pulled Yelan inside the warm penthouse room.
Chills ran down Yelan’s spine as the temperature drastically changed. She appeared in soft couch near the fireplace, just watching him undress.
Pantalone got rid of his outer clothes, his jacket and finally, threw his turtleneck away. He stepped towards her and said:
“Get on top of me.”
“Are you playing a master in the bedroom, out of the blue?”
“Fine, I’ll make it simple for you.”
Pantalone pushed her away, laid on the couch and spread his hips.
“Get on top of me.”
Yelan raised her eyebrow. She slowly undid her bra and gracefully threw it to the side. Pantalone exhaled impatiently, sizing her up. Not breaking the eye contact with him, Yelan made a step forwards and with her knee, she force his legs open even wider. Only after that, she climbed on top of him and gripped his hair again.
“I love when you pull my hair like this. It makes me feel like you know no other methods other than cheap shots…”
“I think you like me no matter what I do to you, my little rag.”
Pantalone chuckled, they both understanding the true meaning behind her words.
The wet noises, furniture creaking and cursing shouts were heard for all night long. It was a wise decision to cast away all staff from the house, otherwise they would be embarrassed from head to toe covered in deep crimson flush.
After some time the wine bottle was competely empty, the plate with snacks half eaten, cherry pits scattered around the table together with cheese slices and olives. Once the ‘fun’ part ended, Pantalone kept kissing her urgently. He was still gripping her hips hard. Pantalone groaned into her neck softly and pressed his mouth against her skin again. And just before he completely woo-d her, he fell into drunken sleep on her shoulder. His arms were wrapped around her, even though he was fast asleep, he kept cuddling her.
Yelan started searching his pockets.
“Eye for an eye, my darling.”
Pantalone was deep asleep to notice the gambler’s activities.
Pantalone woke up, there was no Yelan, no signs of her presence, only soaked sheets from the night and his own clothes thrown around the room as the reminder.
However, not only the woman was missing.
He was robbed and half-naked.
But he was happy to have spent time with such a woman.
She was one in a million. He would remember her, even if he found another woman to stay with.
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Shameless smut TW 🔞
Characters: Pantalone x Fem!Reader
Tags: first time, emotional trauma, from enemies to lovers, author is a hopeless romantic
Kinks: name kink, master kink
‘Do you understand what you’re asking for? I want to make love to you gently. Once I do it rough, there will be no going back. Are you sure you can handle me?’
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‘I take it you received my letter? Good.’
It was a snowy day when you caught up with Pantalone. You were walking down the stone bridge crossing the icy lake. His hand was in yours so that your fingers intertwined. However, since he was constantly wearing his gloves, a part of you felt not enough of his touch. You’d secretly like it very much if he were to hold you with his bare hands. It kept you wondering whether his fingers were as icy as his usual demeanour. As he was gripping your hand you were occasionally glancing down at where your hands were connected.
He was a man of actions more than words, so such physical touch as fingers intertwined was one of his affection languages. As he asked you a question you replied almost immediately with a hint of smile.
‘I read it a few times and I think…’ you paused and Pantalone stopped walking too, seeing your obvious hesitation.
‘What do you think? I believe I am straightforward enough with you, so I would appreciate it if you were honest too.’
‘Well, it would be not so appropriate of me to suggest something blunt.’
It was a rather vulgar letter that you received not many days ago. Pantalone was confessing to you about his fervent thoughts which made your face go deep shade of red. In that letter he stated how frustrating it became for him to only dream of you, and if earlier it was much easier for him to just palm himself, it had become rather exhausting recently (both to his body and mind) to do it without you. He said he would be damned to let go of his idea of pursuing you, and the longer he knew you, the harder it became for him to suppress his lust.
‘However I don’t want to be an appropriate lady now.’
Just hearing you, Regrator looked you in the eyes, and his smirk grew wider.
‘It is common knowledge that we didn't get along well at first. I misjudged you. I think we might have even unintentionally hurt each other. And I regret it.’
These words pierced into your heart sharp and you could not hold back your tears that you immediately wiped away with your free hand.
‘…Me too.’
‘Come now’, even though you tried to hide your feelings as fast as possible, Pantalone’s sharp eyes caught the glimmer of tears in the corners of your eyes. He took your free hand in his, stopping you from any movement. ‘I know when you’re trying to be tough. It’s unnecessarily now.’
‘I didn’t want to embarrass myself, but it seems already too late’, you responded quietly.
‘It’s not true. You’re not embarrassing at all.’
Pantalone slid his fingers up and down your hand, caressing it with soothing motion.
‘I was never known for affection. In fact, I don’t think I am capable of being warm at all’, he then moved the lock of your hair out of your cheek and leaned closer. His voice was but a raspy whisper. ‘But you dug into me so deep and made me feel things I never thought I’d be able to feel’, he let out a shaky breath and moved even closer. ‘Right now you seem upset and I don’t even know what to say because of how difficult it is for me to support someone.’
‘I am not upset, it is just shocking to me how we got along after bickering like cat and dog all the time.’
Pantalone looked at you with curiosity.
‘Actions speak louder than words. Perhaps it would be easier for me to show you how instead…’
Not long after he said that, Pantalone plumped his lips against yours. His hands travelled down your spine until they landed above your hip. He pulled away for a quick moment just to peak at your reaction before bringing himself onto your lips as the wet kisses continued. As he was embracing you tighter and pulling you closer, his touch was becoming more possessive. Your bodies were in heat and you could feel him pushing himself to the limits while he slowly but precisely devoured your lips.
Just when he slipped his tongue across your lower lip, you took it as a sign and opened your mouth wider to ‘invite’ him. It took him off guard and he whispered into your mouth:
‘So impatient.’
Just as you provided him with easier access, Pantalone forced his tongue inside your mouth and touched your own. You felt his hands wander over your hips until he made an attempt to squeeze your butt. However, as quickly as he did that, you grabbed his hands and started pulling off his gloves.
‘Get rid of these. I want to see your hands.’
‘Unnecessary’, he said coldly, regaining his breath, but did not protest when you removed them. Pantalone let out a groan of disapproval when you grabbed his hands closer and saw his aging marks. These aging marks were a reminder of his hard physical work and lately — handling the paperwork.
‘Do they bother you?’
‘No.’
His face slightly softened when he heard you.
‘Now you see a little bit more of me… Wait, what are you—’
You grabbed his hands and put them around your hips. You wanted to act honestly and out of your heart when you were here with him, both of your souls naked. Thus, you gave him pretty blunt instructions.
‘Squeeze my damn butt.’
Pantalone rapidly pulled you closer and his hot breath hit your neck. There was a sense of animality, almost overwhelming lust within him.
‘Don’t push your luck’, he squeezed your arse firmly and let out a silent, yet soft, sigh. ‘Damn it…’
You suppressed a gasp that would have left your lips when he touched you like that.
‘W-what?’
‘You’re perfect.’
He intended to devour your lips, your neck and your collarbone even more but stopped when you gently pressed your fingers against his shoulders.
‘Let’s go somewhere… I don’t know where. I can’t really suggest, it would be indecent.’
He considered your words for a moment before taking your hands in his once again.
‘As much as I don’t care if anyone sees us, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable afterwards if we got under gossips’, he closed his eyes and let out a long hot sigh. It was apparent how strongly he held back himself. It was even more apparent when he voiced it:
‘We should not linger anymore. I can barely…’, pant, ‘control myself. And you, letting me grab your ass like that, did not make it any easier.’
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You were seated on the table in the hotel room when Pantalone was getting rid of his layers of clothes one by one. Pantalone looked at you —you were still in the dress, yet he couldn't help but glancing at your neat breasts pointing through the thin fabric of the dress from time to time. The view of your body made him so aroused that it almost hurt his lower areas just how insufferable the pants rubbed against his skin. Yet he had to restrain himself. He had still patience left to not take you completely now. He unbuttoned his shirt and put it somewhere near.
You smirked at him mischievously:
‘What? Aren’t you playing a “master in the bedroom” with me?’
Pantalone narrowed his eyes, grinning, as he slowly approached you and pressed his hands by the both sides of the table, trapping you.
‘I was thinking of such roleplay, however…’
You raised your eyebrows. Pantalone was burning with raw passion, however he still managed to not be a complete beast with you.
‘However?..’
‘However…’ he lingered, and afterwards you did not let him think.
‘Rip this fragile dress.’
‘That would be highly unconscionable of me. It costs too much.’
‘It would be even more unconscionable if you kept torturing me (us) any longer.’
Pantalone’s look dropped on your shoulders, where the dress straps were and with one single motion he pulled it away.
The dress tore apart, loud sound of fabric filled the room for a second. The dress (or what was left of it—) dropped down the floor and before your feet.
It took him everything to not let out a gasp when he saw your bare shape.
Pantalone cupped your breasts and squeezed it slightly. You wanted to hide your reddened appearance but he wouldn't let you, would he?
Pantalone forced his tongue into your mouth, first in the sessions moaning into the kiss. He kept squeezing your breasts gently, his fingers scratched your nipples lightly. He moved to your body closer and forced your legs spread open with his knee.
‘Open for me… dear…’ he said, interrupting the fierce dance of your tongues.
He pulled your panties, which were hanging on your ankle already, and dropped it to the side.
As he was touching your tongue with his own, you felt how passionate his movements had become and sensed it was unbearable for him to keep it this way. He wanted more, he needed more. You pulled away from the kiss and your eyes met.
You stared intently. There was a long, painful pause.
But catching his emotions right in the eyes you finally spoke:
‘Do you want me?’
He shook his head, snickering:
‘I want you so bad, that my mind has gone blank and I only see you in front of me.’
Rapidly, he kissed you again, biting your lower lip.
‘I want to fuck you so hard.’
‘I know you do. I want you to.’
‘Such a candid reply… Do you understand what you’re asking for? I want to treat you gently, but at the same time, I…’ he was on the verge of irritation and didn't finish the sentence, instead kissing your neck to distract. His kisses were now edging between pain and pleasure. You had a feeling such touches would leave hickeys on the next morning.
He kissed your neck, your shoulder, your collarbone. The touches were so eager and hungry you might have actually lost consciousness of such tension.
Pantalone’s wet trace of lips stopped right near your stomach when he sighed.
‘My dear. You have captivated my mind, heart and soul. There would be no greater pain than knowing I might’ve hurt you. Please, do bear in mind once I do it as rough as I want, there will be no going back. Are you sure you can handle me? I might not be holding back and take you to the brim.’
You caught a lock of his hair and said decisively:
‘I can handle that, as long as you are the one doing it.’
‘I would not let anyone else do this to you,’ his grip on your hips tightened. He slowly exhaled and suggested gently: ‘You asked me about the ‘Master in the bedroom’. Are you ready to obey me and follow my instructions?’
You raised your eyebrows and nodded quickly.
‘Of course... I am all yours.’
‘Good’, he made himself comfortable between your thighs and hips and ordered: ‘Don’t move.’
You did as told however you couldn't predict the gentlest movement of his when he opened your outer lips with his thumbs and—
‘Ah!’
That gasp was the only thing you were capable of right now as his tongue drew a wet line all over your pussy. Instinctively, you placed your hand on his head and gripped his hair. You forgot how to breathe…
Pantalone raised his eyes and stopped for a moment just to see your face.
‘M-m… the expression you make’, he said just before licking his way up and down, and then in circular motion while keeping your outer skin open with his thumbs. The wet noises you heard from your body was insufferably embarrassing to hear, but blinded with satisfaction you chused to ignore it.
He didn't touch your clitoris — not yet — and goodness you were grateful for it! Your body was too sensitive right now, and applying pressure there would crash you completely. Instead, he played with the speed and pressure to other nerve endings.
‘You taste divine,’ he whispered with his mouth full. All you could do was receive and moan with your head slightly tilted back.
‘Should I insert a finger into here?’
‘Pantalone, please.’
‘Good’, his smirk widened as he forced a finger inside your tight hole, ‘Wet and impatient, look at yourself.’
Your thighs trembled and you gasped again when he started stimulating your clitoris.
‘Pantalone-’ you moaned.
‘Shut up,’ he kept licking your juices with a rather rapid motion, torturing you immensely.
Your body, although enjoyed, yet spasmed on top of the table. The things his hands were doing! Your shameless moans must have been heard to everyone in the hotel.
‘Let me smooch, and lick, and peck your delicate pussy while my finger is stretching your tight wet hole.’
A few drops fell down your thighs and onto the floor.
His words were so embarrassing to you, you wanted to cover his mouth with a rag but that was a moment when he denied your orgasm and pulled away, breathing loudly and heavily.
‘I’ll be damned’, he pulled his trousers and underwear simultaneously down and leaned to your ear, whispering what seemed quite seductively.
‘Are you ready for me?’ his hand slid down your waist and lifted you off the table.
‘Are we making it to the bed?’
He was already unwrapping the protection.
No.
He pushed you against the wall near the table, his arms strong enough to prevent you from falling.
‘No, we won’t make it… to the bed— oh,’ he let out a shaky moan as he took himself in hand and filled you to the brim.
As his shaft slid so easily into you, both of you froze, just getting used to the new senses. Soon enough you realised how well your bodies fit each other and there was no effort, no pressure into pushing his cock deep inside you. Pantalone’s eyes widened and a blush spread across his pale face.
‘Fuck…’ he held you in place tightly and looked you in the eyes most seriously, ‘Don’t move.’
‘I might fall…’
‘You won’t fall as long as I…’ he gasped shakily and pounced it against you, ‘hold you, and pound you… thrust into you, and…’ he thrusted a little more rougher this time, ‘…fuck you.’
His senses became blurry and Pantalone almost felt drunk at this point. You felt drunk no less than him, as the pleasure completely, utterly fulfilling you was your only priority now.
His eyes widened even more now as he pressed you tightly against the wall and panted into the shall of your ear.
‘Put your hands around my neck. Quickly!’
You did exactly that: your fingers wrapped around his hot, reddened skin tracing along some of his birthmarks which constructed uknowable constellations. Pantalone adjusted his body right and started thrusting into you with a steady rhytm. His strokes were so precise and accurate that you barely had time to think about something else. Expressing his raw desire for you, he sank his teeth in your neck.
‘I can’t wait anymore. My dear, let me take you’, he said just that, gasping with each time his shaft cherished your insides.
‘I’m yours’, you panted, ‘Pantalone.’
‘Say my name again.’
You whimpered to his touch, but still said:
‘P-pantalone…’
‘And again.’
‘Pantalone!’
He let out a low moan and started pounding you fast enough to make your mind go blank in the face of passion. The sounds of his hips hitting against you, attacking your body with his desire were loud enough to hear from the other room. His cock twitching inside you, touching you in the deepest areas ever imaginable.
He raised his thumb to caress your lower lip gently before he pushed two fingers of his into you mouth and without a word, you sucked on his fingertips. He shut his eyes and kept pounding into you while you held his neck tightly.
Once his movements became almost unbearably rough for you (he warned you about it), you gripped his hair and pulled it, receiving a low grunt.
‘Fuck… You feel so good…’ he removed his fingers from your mouth to only push you harder against the wall, ‘bear with me a little longer…’
‘Fine’, you cried, unable to keep your voice down and suppress your moans anymore. He was pulling out the full length only to strike it back to the brim. He moved with such roughness you almost saw stars.
‘Scream for me. Let them hear how much I love you.’
Your world shattered before you, as you heard these majestic three words: I love you. And even if they were subtle, you could not but tense even more, making his cock trapped inside you tightly.
The pleasure was so immense you wanted to climb the wall.
Pantalone had a fat chance to hold a loud moan at this time. Just in sync, you screamed with him. His stomach was filling with warmth and he felt himself so close, so close that he hardly had time to warn you before—
‘NGHH!!’
He collapsed against you, his hot breath hit your neck once again. He kept letting out soft noises as he pounded a few more times against you, milking himself to the emptiness.
By the moment he finished your legs were trembling. You noticed a bright mark on his neck caused by how tightly you were embracing him. He touched his skin as soon as he noticed your concerned gaze.
‘Needy, are we?’ He inquired exhaustedly.
‘Sorry.’
‘No, it’s good. But I don’t think we are done with you, no?’
‘No.’
‘Of course not. You are not so foolish to assume one round would be enough for me.’
You pouted, however Regrator immediately closed the distance between you two and kissed you with his tongue again.
‘Just kidding’, he moaned into the kiss, ‘You were amazing.’
‘And I handled your “rough treatment”’, you answered smugly.
‘You were magnificent. You are, in fact…’
He stopped and his voice lowered. He gently and slowly pulled his cock out of your body with a low groan and dropped on the wall right next to you.
He was still breathing heavily and taking time to regain control.
‘I can barely stand, yet I want to keep this session up until the morning.’
Gentle touch took you out of a slumber somewhen in the late morning, and you turned to see Pantalone caress your cheek.
‘You are my rarest jewel.’
‘Those three words you said when we—’
‘And I mean it’, he looked away, ‘don’t mention it.’
His fingers lightly stroked your hand.
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Pairing: Nanami Kento x femReader
Warning: vaginal sex, choking.
Comment: Inpired by art. I'm still trying to write something like this, so if there's any mistakes I apologize in advance. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. Thank you.
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Nanamin doesn't like anything that brings pain. At least not when it is supposed to be a pleasure in the moment. However, with you, he has learned to mix the two into one cup and drink it down.
And now, looking down at you, the way you move your hips on top of him, making his cock slowly appear and disappear between your folds inside your tight and hot womb, he realized that he was all at your mercy. The man grabs your hips, pushing you on top of him and forcing you to move in no other way than back and forth, keeping him all inside you.
Your hands lean against his strong and hard chest, scarred in some places, because his work is dangerous. Or rather was. Now he's retired.
"For the sake of our family's peace," he told you one day, getting down on one knee and proposing in your cafe where you met.
You look into his dark eyes, dark and deep with desire, and you drown... He was not an ocean, but rather a gentle, dark, and warm forest that hides you from existence. You bite your lip, because you want to play by your own rules so badly...
The thought, almost conveyed by a glance, you catch it and your legs almost go weak. Is it...? Kento's hand slides off your hip, only to cover your hand on his chest and pull it to his throat.
"Are you sure?" you ask, worried, it's the first time he's ever asked you that.
"With you - always yes," he says, confident that you won't hurt him. Never ever.
Your palm slides around his neck, but you soon realize that one palm is not enough to cover the whole his throat. You are careful not to touch or damage his Adam's apple. Like this, between your thumb and forefinger, with this side of your hand, you squeeze it lightly, while thrusting your hips to impale yourself on his thick cock in a moment, while releasing your hands on his neck, but not completely.
Kento rolls his eyes in pleasure and bends only slightly at the waist, lifting you up on top of him. You continue, playing with the contrasts of flesh and the strength of the squeezes. You continue until you feel his hands squeezing your hips harder and harder. Then it's time to start galloping, squeezing him and not letting go, no matter what frictions you do. If your man wants to, he will come.
Droplets of sweat were already trickling down your back, tickling your skin and adding a little more irritation to those feelings. Kento had been too hardy. However, nothing lasts forever, and with a soft moan, bordering on a growl, he comes, filling your insides with warm liquid.
You let go of his neck, because it's no longer needed, and reach down to kiss him gently on the cheek.
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#nanami kento#nanami x reader#jjk nanami#nanami smut#nanami x you#jujutsu nanami#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen nanami#nanamin#jjk kento#kento smut#kento x reader#jujutsu kento#kento x you
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words to use when writing
Appetite:
craving, demand, gluttony, greed, hunger, inclination, insatiable, longing, lust, passion, ravenousness, relish, taste, thirst, urge, voracity, weakness, willingness, yearning, ardor, dedication, desire, devotion, enthusiasm, excitement, fervor, horny, intensity, keenness, wholeheartedness, zeal
Arouse:
agitate, awaken, electrify, enliven, excite, entice, foment, goad, incite, inflame, instigate, kindle, provoke, rally, rouse, spark, stimulate, stir, thrill, waken, warm, whet, attract, charm, coax, fire up, fuel, heat up, lure, produce, stir up, tantalize, tease, tempt, thrum, torment, wind up, work up
Assault:
attack, advancing, aggressive, assailing, charging, incursion, inundated, invasion, offensive, onset, onslaught, overwhelmed, ruinous, tempestuous, strike, violation, ambush, assail, barrage, bombard, bombardment, crackdown, wound
Beautiful:
admirable, alluring, angelic, appealing, bewitching, charming, dazzling, delicate, delightful, divine, elegant, enticing, exquisite, fascinating, gorgeous, graceful, grand, magnificent, marvelous, pleasing, radiant, ravishing, resplendent, splendid, stunning, sublime, attractive, beguiling, captivating, enchanting, engaging, enthralling, eye-catching, fetching, fine, fine-looking, good-looking, handsome, inviting, lovely, mesmeric, mesmerizing, pretty, rakish, refined, striking, tantalizing, tempting
Brutal:
atrocious, barbarous, bloodthirsty, callous, cruel, feral, ferocious, hard, harsh, heartless, inhuman, merciless, murderous, pitiless, remorseless, rough, rude, ruthless, savage, severe, terrible, unmerciful, vicious, bestial, brute, brutish, cold-blooded, fierce, gory, nasty, rancorous, sadistic, uncompromising, unfeeling, unforgiving, unpitying, violent, wild
Burly:
able-bodied, athletic, beefy, big, brawny, broad-shouldered, bulky, dense, enormous, great, hard, hardy, hearty, heavily built, heavy, hefty, huge, husky, immense, large, massive, muscular, mighty, outsized, oversized, powerful, powerfully built, prodigious, robust, solid, stalwart, stocky, stout, strapping, strong, strongly built, sturdy, thick, thickset, tough, well-built, well-developed
Carnal:
animalistic, bodily, impure, lascivious, lecherous, lewd, libidinous, licentious, lustful, physical, prurient, salacious, sensuous, voluptuous, vulgar, wanton, , coarse, crude, dirty, raunchy, rough, unclean
Dangerous:
alarming, critical, fatal, formidable, impending, malignant, menacing, mortal, nasty, perilous, precarious, pressing, serious, terrible, threatening, treacherous, urgent, vulnerable, wicked, acute, damaging, deadly, death-defying, deathly, destructive, detrimental, explosive, grave, harmful, hazardous, injurious, lethal, life-threatening, noxious, poisonous, risky, severe, terrifying, toxic, unsafe, unstable, venomous
Dark:
atrocious, corrupt, forbidding, foul, infernal, midnight, morbid, ominous, sinful, sinister, somber, threatening, twilight, vile, wicked, abject, alarming, appalling, baleful, bizarre, bleak, bloodcurdling, boding evil, chilling, cold, condemned, creepy, damned, daunting, demented, desolate, dire, dismal, disturbing, doomed, dour, dread, dreary, dusk, eerie, fear, fearsome, frightening, ghastly, ghostly, ghoulish, gloom, gloomy, grave, grim, grisly, gruesome, hair-raising, haunted, hideous, hopeless, horrendous, horrible, horrid, horrific, horrifying, horror, ill-fated, ill-omened, ill-starred, inauspicious, inhospitable, looming, lost, macabre, malice, malignant, menacing, murky, mysterious, night, panic, pessimistic, petrifying, scary, shadows, shadowy, shade, shady, shocking, soul-destroying, sour, spine-chilling, spine-tingling, strange, terrifying, uncanny, unearthly, unlucky, unnatural, unnerving, weird, wretched
Delicious:
enticing, exquisite, luscious, lush, rich, savory, sweet, tasty, tempting, appetizing, delectable, flavorsome, full of flavor, juicy, lip-smacking, mouth-watering, piquant, relish, ripe, salty, spicy, scrummy, scrumptious, succulent, tangy, tart, tasty, yummy, zesty
Ecstasy:
delectation, delirium, elation, euphoria, fervor, frenzy, joy, rapture, transport, bliss, excitement, happiness, heaven, high, paradise, rhapsody, thrill, blissful, delighted, elated, extremely happy, in raptures (of delight), in seventh heaven, jubilant, on cloud nine, overexcited, overjoyed, rapturous, thrilled
Ecstatic:
delirious, enraptured, euphoric, fervent, frenzied, joyous, transported, wild
Erotic:
amatory, amorous, aphrodisiac, carnal, earthy, erogenous, fervid, filthy, hot, impassioned, lascivious, lecherous, lewd, raw, romantic, rousing, salacious, seductive, sensual, sexual, spicy, steamy, stimulating, suggestive, titillating, voluptuous, tantalizing
Gasp:
catch of breath, choke, gulp, heave, inhale, pant, puff, snort, wheeze, huff, rasp, sharp intake of air, short of breath, struggle for breath, swallow, winded
Heated:
ardent, avid, excited, fervent, fervid, fierce, fiery, frenzied, furious, impassioned, intense, passionate, raging, scalding, scorched, stormy, tempestuous, vehement, violent, ablaze, aflame, all-consuming, blazing, blistering, burning, crazed, explosive, febrile, feverish, fired up, flaming, flushed, frantic, hot, hot-blooded, impatient, incensed, maddening, obsessed, possessed, randy, searing, sizzling, smoldering, sweltering, torrid, turbulent, volatile, worked up, zealous
Hunger:
appetite, ache, craving, gluttony, greed, longing, lust, mania, mouth-watering, ravenous, voracious, want, yearning, thirst
Hungry:
avid, carnivorous, covetous, craving, eager, greedy, hungered, rapacious, ravenous, starved, unsatisfied, voracious, avaricious, desirous, famished, grasping, insatiable, keen, longing, predatory, ravening, starving, thirsty, wanting
Intense:
forceful, severe, passionate, acute, agonizing, ardent, anxious, biting, bitter, burning, close, consuming, cutting, deep, eager, earnest, excessive, exquisite, extreme, fervent, fervid, fierce, forcible, great, harsh, impassioned, keen, marked, piercing, powerful, profound, severe, sharp, strong, vehement, violent, vivid, vigorous
Liquid:
damp, cream, creamy, dripping, ichorous, juicy, moist, luscious, melted, moist, pulpy, sappy, soaking, solvent, sopping, succulent, viscous, wet / aqueous, broth, elixir, extract, flux, juice, liquor, nectar, sap, sauce, secretion, solution, vitae, awash, moisture, boggy, dewy, drenched, drip, drop, droplet, drowning, flood, flooded, flowing, fountain, jewel, leaky, milky, overflowing, saturated, slick, slippery, soaked, sodden, soggy, stream, swamp, tear, teardrop, torrent, waterlogged, watery, weeping
Lithe:
agile, lean, pliant, slight, spare, sinewy, slender, supple, deft, fit, flexible, lanky, leggy, limber, lissom, lissome, nimble, sinuous, skinny, sleek, slender, slim, svelte, trim, thin, willowy, wiry
Moan:
beef, cry, gripe, grouse, grumble, lament, lamentation, plaint, sob, wail, whine, bemoan, bewail, carp, deplore, grieve, gripe, grouse, grumble, keen, lament, sigh, sob, wail, whine, mewl
Moving:
(exciting,) affecting, effective arousing, awakening, breathless, dynamic, eloquent, emotional, emotive, expressive, fecund, far-out, felt in gut, grabbed by, gripping, heartbreaking, heartrending, impelling, impressive, inspirational, meaningful, mind-bending, mind-blowing, motivating, persuasive, poignant, propelling, provoking, quickening, rallying, rousing, significant, stimulating, simulative, stirring, stunning, touching, awe-inspiring, energizing, exhilarating, fascinating, heart pounding, heart stopping, inspiring, riveting, thrilling
Need:
compulsion, demand, desperate, devoir, extremity, impatient longing, must, urge, urgency / desire, appetite, avid, burn, craving, eagerness, fascination, greed, hunger, insatiable, longing, lust, taste, thirst, voracious, want, yearning, ache, addiction, aspiration, desire, fever, fixation, hankering, hope, impulse, inclination, infatuation, itch, obsession, passion, pining, wish, yen
Pain:
ache, afflict, affliction, agony, agonize, anguish, bite, burn, chafe, distress, fever, grief, hurt, inflame, laceration, misery, pang, punish, sting, suffering, tenderness, throb, throe, torment, torture, smart
Painful:
aching, agonizing, arduous, awful, biting, burning, caustic, dire, distressing, dreadful, excruciating, extreme, grievous, inflamed, piercing, raw, sensitive, severe, sharp, tender, terrible, throbbing, tormenting, angry, bleeding, bloody, bruised, cutting, hurting, injured, irritated, prickly, skinned, smarting, sore, stinging, unbearable, uncomfortable, upsetting, wounded
Perverted:
aberrant, abnormal, corrupt, debased, debauched, defiling, depraved, deviant, monstrous, tainted, twisted, vicious, warped, wicked, abhorrent, base, decadent, degenerate, degrading, dirty, disgusting, dissipated, dissolute, distasteful, hedonistic, immodest, immoral, indecent, indulgent, licentious, nasty, profligate, repellent, repugnant, repulsive, revolting, shameful, shameless, sickening, sinful, smutty, sordid, unscrupulous, vile
Pleasurable:
charming, gratifying, luscious, satisfying, savory, agreeable, delicious, delightful, enjoyable, nice, pleasant, pleasing, soothing, succulent
Pleasure:
bliss, delight, gluttony, gratification, relish, satisfaction, thrill, adventure, amusement, buzz, contentment, delight, desire, ecstasy, enjoyment, excitement, fun, happiness, harmony, heaven, joy, kick, liking, paradise, seventh heaven
Rapacious:
avaricious, ferocious, furious, greedy, predatory, ravening, ravenous, savage, voracious, aggressive, gluttonous, grasping, insatiable, marauding, plundering
Rapture:
bliss, ecstasy, elation, exaltation, glory, gratification, passion, pleasure, floating, unbridled joy
Rigid:
adamant, austere, definite, determined, exact, firm, hard, rigorous, solid, stern, uncompromising, unrelenting, unyielding, concrete, fixed, harsh, immovable, inflexible, obstinate, resolute, resolved, severe, steadfast, steady, stiff, strong, strict, stubborn, taut, tense, tight, tough, unbending, unchangeable, unwavering
Sudden:
abrupt, accelerated, acute, fast, flashing, fleeting, hasty, headlong, hurried, immediate, impetuous, impulsive, quick, quickening, rapid, rash, rushing, swift, brash, brisk, brusque, instant, instantaneous, out of the blue, reckless, rushed, sharp, spontaneous, urgent, without warning
Thrust:
(forward) advance, drive, forge, impetus, impulsion, lunge, momentum, onslaught, poke, pressure, prod, propulsion, punch, push, shove, power, proceed, progress, propel
(push hard) assail, assault, attack, bear down, buck, drive, force, heave, impale, impel, jab, lunge, plunge, press, pound, prod, ram, shove, stab, transfix, urge, bang, burrow, cram, gouge, jam, pierce, punch, slam, spear, spike, stick
Thunder-struck:
amazed, astonished, aghast, astounded, awestruck, confounded, dazed, dazed, dismayed, overwhelmed, shocked, staggered, startled, stunned, gob-smacked, bewildered, dumbfounded, flabbergasted, horrified, incredulous, surprised, taken aback
Torment:
agony, anguish, hurt, misery, pain, punishment, suffering, afflict, angst, conflict, distress, grief, heartache, misfortune, nightmare, persecute, plague, sorrow, strife, tease, test, trial, tribulation, torture, turmoil, vex, woe
Touch:
(physical) - blow, brush, caress, collide, come together, contact, converge, crash, cuddle, embrace, feel, feel up, finger, fondle, frisk, glance, glide, graze, grope, handle, hit, hug, impact, join, junction, kiss, lick, line, manipulate, march, massage, meet, nudge, palm, partake, pat, paw, peck, pet, pinch, probe, push, reach, rub, scratch, skim, slide, smooth, strike, stroke, suck, sweep, tag, tap, taste, thumb, tickle, tip, touching, toy, bite, bump, burrow, buss, bury, circle, claw, clean, clutch, cover, creep, crush, cup, curl, delve, dig, drag, draw, ease, edge, fiddle with, flick, flit, fumble, grind, grip, grub, hold, huddle, knead, lap, lave, lay a hand on, maneuver, manhandle, mash, mold, muzzle, neck, nestle, nibble, nip, nuzzle, outline, play, polish, press, pull, rasp, ravish, ream, rim, run, scoop, scrabble, scrape, scrub, shave, shift, shunt, skate, slip, slither, smack, snake, snuggle, soothe, spank, splay, spread, squeeze, stretch, swipe, tangle, tease, thump, tongue, trace, trail, tunnel twiddle, twirl, twist, tug, work, wrap
(mental) - communicate, examine, inspect, perception, scrutinize
Wet:
bathe, bleed, burst, cascade, course, cover, cream, damp, dampen, deluge, dip, douse, drench, dribble, drip, drizzle, drool, drop, drown, dunk, erupt, flood, flow, gush, immerse, issue, jet, leach, leak, moisten, ooze, overflow, permeate, plunge, pour, rain, rinse, run, salivate, saturate, secrete, seep, shower, shoot, slaver, slobber, slop, slosh, sluice, spill, soak, souse, spew, spit, splash, splatter, spout, spray, sprinkle, spurt, squirt, steep, stream, submerge, surge, swab, swamp, swill, swim, trickle, wash, water
Wicked:
abominable, amoral, atrocious, awful, base, barbarous, dangerous, debased, depraved, distressing, dreadful, evil, fearful, fiendish, fierce, foul, heartless, hazardous, heinous, immoral, indecent, intense, mean, nasty, naughty, nefarious, offensive, profane, scandalous, severe, shameful, shameless, sinful, terrible, unholy, vicious, vile, villainous, wayward, bad, criminal, cruel, deplorable, despicable, devious, ill-intentioned, impious, impish, iniquitous, irreverent, loathsome, Machiavellian, mad, malevolent, malicious, merciless, mischievous, monstrous, perverse, ruthless, spiteful, uncaring, unkind, unscrupulous, vindictive, virulent, wretched
Writhe:
agonize, bend, jerk, recoil, lurch, plunge, slither, squirm, struggle, suffer, thrash, thresh, twist, wiggle, wriggle, angle, arc, bow, buck, coil, contort, convulse, curl, curve, fidget, fight, flex, go into spasm, grind, heave, jiggle, jolt, kick, rear, reel, ripple, resist, roll, lash, lash out, screw up, shake, shift, slide, spasm, stir, strain, stretch, surge, swell, swivel, thrust, turn violently, tussle, twitch, undulate, warp, worm, wrench, wrestle, yank
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Pairing: Neuvilette x Zhongli x Reader x (Probably Baizhu)
Warnings: rough sex, double penetration, unprotected sex, monster sex, oral sex... I don't really know what else to add.
Comment: so this is my first post of this type, so don't kick me with your slippers. Sorry for my English in advance.🥲 MINORS PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT!
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I have a headcanon that they are like dragons with double members. That in math for two there will be 4.
> Zhongli. <
He... He!!! He knows exactly what you like and knows when you're ovulating because he can smell your hormones. He likes to take risks, so sometimes you have unprotected sex when you're ovulating, but it's okay, because pregnancy requires other... conditions.
He's the one who likes to almost fuck you till you unconscious in bed, bringing you to a semi-conscious state with hours of changing positions. But he also cares about you afterwards, because he knows that the endurance of humans and dragons is different.
Zhongli's cock is dark brown, like his arms and legs. The tip is orange or yellowish, like amber. He also can control the hardness of the cock making it hard like a...stone.
The main penis is larger, the second one is slightly smaller and resembles an arrow. The second member is darker and narrower.
> Neuvilette. <
Oh fuck, him!!! He hasn't been around people as long as Zhongli, so you'll have to tell him what you like and what you don't like. Because he doesn't understand human emotions. He will love you carefully and tenderly, even if you beg him to fuck you harder. He is not sure that he will not exaggerate his strength, so he will be as careful as possible.
The cock in the Neuvi... Well. There are two paths here. Both about the double because I said so. Lol.
· One is about a human-like penis. The other is about the tentacled one.
· We're going to follow the second one. Yes, they are tentacles and it is physically impossible for them both to be in you at the same time. One of the members is for laying eggs, the other is for fertilizing them. And you have to try to prove to him that sex is only for fertilization. The penises are blue, with suction parts that don't cling to the skin too much.
> When they're both in one room with you. <
I expect that Zhongli will show Neuvi exactly how you like to be fucked. Perhaps they will even let you play with his (Neuvi's) cocks with your mouth, opening up new sensations for the hydro dragon, because before he didn't understand why he should do this.
Double penetration... From the two of them... It would require preparation. And a lot of lubrication. Both his own and the other's (hydro slime, maybe).
After such a "marathon", you will need to go to Baizhu, who will only complain about the dragons for ignoring the fact that you are a human. However... you are so greedy that you want to fill all your holes with these incredible men. So again, double penetration from the dragons and oral sex for Baizhu...
(Funny headcanon that Changsheng will comment on all the positions and say which one will hit the most erogenous zones.)
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#neuvillette#neuvilette genshin#neuvillete x reader#neuvilette smut#zhongli#zhongli x reader#zhongli smut#baizhu#baizhu smut#headcanon#baizhu genshin impact#genshin 18+#genshin impact#genshin man smut#genshin smut
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Nanami Kento Gives You Headpats
Pairing: Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, headpats, cum swallowing, slight puppyplay, praise, name-calling once, blowjob, deepthroating, choking, gentle dom!Nanami
A/N: Who wants to be told they're the best by this man?
While a man of a few words Nanami quickly figured out that you responded just as well to physical show of praise. This was first done in a non-sexual situation, him smiling at you after a mission and patting you on the head. He'd never seen you blush that hard before, it was so cute, he had to try it during sex, and what do you know, his speculation was correct.
"Knew you'd like that. You're like a little puppy, doing anything for a treat. Is my cum good enough for you? Sure looks like it by how fast you're sucking my cock. And you're doing such a good job aren't you, and that talented tongue you have."
He never pushes your head down because he doesn't need to, he can sit back, keep his legs relaxed and run his hand across the top of your head, never even squeezing. That's all you need from him in order to deepthroat and vibrate your throat like the toys you know he uses but refuses to admit that he does.
"Never thought you'd be like this. A talented woman like you turned into a complete cum eating slut because of a few headpats. But I'm very grateful and happy that you feel safe enough to show me this side of you. So grateful and proud of you, my darling."
You struggle to keep him in your mouth, you need to breathe but his hand pats your head every time your breath hitches. He does it so gently, almost like a phantom touch that entices you to stay a few seconds longer until you're choking on his cock. The situation isn't made any easier when the salty taste of his cum flows down your throat in hot waves. Without a second thought you swallow it, not all because you pull back, gasping for breath, making the cum spill on your lap, but Nanami pats your head all the same.
"That was reckless of you sweetheart, you could have hurt yourself. Don't push yourself for my sake. I enjoyed it of course, my cum going down your throat, but be more careful. Or do I need to worry about that too when you're so cockdrunk? You know I'll take good care of my good girl. Let's get you all cleaned up now, shall we?"
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My Genshin Smut Fics on AO3
Here are my various Genshin Smut self-insert/reader insert fics - strictly R18 ONLY as they are rated EXPLICIT
The Serpent - Pantalone x Fem Reader SLOW BURN long fic
A Flower Without A Seed - Baizhu x Fem Reader long fic
The Lies of Handsome Men - Enjou x Fem Reader long fic
Spider Lilies at Sunset - Baizhu x Fem Reader hanahaki long fic (currently on hiatus)
The Walls Have Ears - Kaeya x Fem Reader one shot
Please Yourself - Thoma x Fem Reader one shot
I also have a couple of Pantalone WIPs which I hope to publish soon.
I don't use Y/N in my fics, and only use minimal, strictly plot-relevant descriptors for Reader. This is to make them more immersive.
If you want to ask me any questions about me, or characters or HCs for the characters I write about, then go ahead! :)
If you want to commission a fic, then you can also get in touch.
Hope you enjoy my work! Thanks for your time in reading it!
~MM
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I want to be a lover. I want to give whole my love to the person which would accept it rightfully, to the person who will appreciate it precisely. The person who I'll can trust carry me and build a nice and comforting relationships with them.
I want to give a love and maybe one day I'm going to accept their love too, because right now I feel like I don't deserve what I don't understand, but still wanna give it like a nicely wrapped present with no reason.
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~I cannot fix your died flower. But we can try to grow a new one together.~
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so if baal can pull a sword out of her boobs, then what about the other archons..?
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En’s Kinktober 2022
Day 1: Electro-play (punishment) w/ Scara
Day 2: Tit-play w/ Tartaglia
Day 3: Somnophilia w/ Ayato Kamisato
Day 4: Orgasm denial w/ Alhaitham
Day 5: Exhibitionism w/ Itto Arataki
Day 6: Impact play w/ Diluc
Day 7: Breeding w/ Tighnari
Day 8: Predator-Prey w/ Cyno
Day 9: Overstimulation w/ Zhongli
Day 10: Mirror sex w/ Kaeya Alberich
Day 11: Aphrodisiacs w/ Albedo
Day 12: Cockwarming w/ Ayato Kamisato
Day 13: Threesome w/ Tighnari & Cyno
Day 14: Clamps w/ Dottore
Day 15: Edging w/ Pantalone
Day 16: Dacryphilia w/ Xiao
Day 17: CNC w/ Alhaitham
Day 18: Rut w/ Dragon Morax
Day 19: Shibari w/ Scaramouche
Day 20: Degradation w/ Tartaglia
Day 21: Aftercare w/ Diluc
Day 22: Aftercare w/ Alhaitham :3
To be continued
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“The source of sexual power is curiosity, passion. Sex does not thrive on monotony. Without feeling, inventions, moods, no surprises in bed. Sex must be mixed with tears, laughter, words, promises, scenes, jealousy, envy, all of the spices of fear, foreign travel, new faces, novels, stories, dreams, fantasies, music, dancing, opium, wine. How much do you lose by this periscope at the tip of your sex, when you could enjoy a harem of discrete and never-repeated wonders? Not two hairs alike, not two odors, not two skins with the same texture, and never the same light, temperature, shadows, never the same gesture; for a lover, when he is aroused by true love, can run the gamut of centuries of love lore. What a range, what changes of age, what variations of maturity and innocence, perversity and art, natural and graceful animals. If you have closed your senses around silk, light, color, odor, character, temperament, you must by now be completely shriveled up. There are so many minor senses, all running like tributaries into the mainstream of sex, nourishing it. Only the united beat of sex and heart together can create ecstasy.”
— Anaïs Nin, Delta of Venus
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awkward things they did during sex ft. eren, armin, mikasa, connie, jean, sasha, levi, hange, erwin, reiner, annie, porco, pieck and zeke
♡ — tags/warnings: +18, humour, female!reader
♡ — a/n: all of them are +18, this whole post was based on a late night convo with @ofoceansandtombstones
♡ — masterlist
eren — you got your period in the middle of sex and he said ‘damn baby, all because of me?’
mikasa — learnt she was a squirter when she came all over your face in a semi-public setting
armin — came hard and accidentally got your eye. got desperate when you said it burnt.
connie — got the wrong hole and you couldn’t sit down for days.
jean — during your first time he got so nervous he couldn’t get it up for a good while.
sasha — burped while eating you out and blamed it on a huge meal she ate before
levi — thrusted too hard and knocked you off the bed onto the floor, making you hit your head and pass out.
hange — caused a small fire because they used candles to set the mood
erwin — said “call me dad” instead of “call me daddy”, ruined the whole mood and made you remember your father.
reiner — you caught him silently weeping after your first time together
annie — made you wait naked for a good fifteen minutes while she looked for her nail clippers
porco — during your first time together, he came the second he slid into you, blamed it on you for squeezing him too hard
pieck — fell asleep while you were eating her out and denied it when you shook her awake
zeke — you were giving him a handjob and he said “you’re so pretty… father always said to find a pretty girl”. you got dressed and left.
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