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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Could please request a summer getaway sexathon with Solomon and a female mc?
Of Course, Anonny ^^ Thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for hosting this event. I hope you enjoy!
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Vacation Plans - Solomon x F!Reader 
Fandom: Obey Me 
Pairing: Solomon x F!Reader 
Prompt” Summer of Smut - A summer getaway Sexathon
Type: NSFW - Minors DNI 
CW bondage, teasing, toys, nipple play, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, vaginal penetration, cockwamring 
WC: 1200+ 
Tagging: Tagging: @thewitchofbooks, @ikehoe, @devildomwritersposts, @namine-somebodies-nobody, @ikesimp100, @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.
The fresh air of the human world is a breath of relief compared to the atmosphere of the Devildom. Looking over at your lover, you can't help but giggle as you get out of the car and rush over to that cabin that you get to call home for the next few days. 
Forgetting all about the bags in the car, you rush into the cabin to take in the sight. It is a beautiful little cabin, overlooking a lake.  Lost you your thoughts, you don’t hear bags getting dropped, or the footsteps behind you as arm wraps around your waist. His body is pressed so close to yours as his face teases your neck. 
“So this is home for a few days?” The whisper in your ear never ceases to send butterflies through your stomach. Tilting your face up, you press a kiss to his lips before responding. 
“Isn’t it beautiful? And its all ours” A dreamy sigh escapes your lips, excited for a week without the brothers to interrupt, or the threat of being a demons meal. Solomon squezes you tighter to his chest. 
“This is an amazing view” He whispers, and you twirl around in his arms to face him.  Instead of looking around the cabin, or outside at the lake, he is looking down at you, his eyes hold a smoldering lust for you. 
“Solomon-” You start, only to be interrupted by his lips.  He lifts you up in his arms before carrying you into the bedroom, throwing you on the bed. 
“I know what we can do this week” He murmurs, already peeling the layers of clothing off your skin. You let out a moan when his teeth find your collrbone, a mark blooming there. 
“What” You moan, words are barely processing from the sudden heat enveloping your body. 
“Let me show you just how much I love you” The way he says it send shivers down your spine. Nodding against him you smile up at him dreamily and start to remove your clothes. 
“No, I am going to do this, you just relax” He stops you, bringing your hands up above your head, you feel them get wrapped in ribbon, holding them still above your head. Bringing his lips down your body he strips you completely of all your clothes before removing his top. You eye his bare chest, his pacts looking like tattoos in the human realm. Wanting to run to tongue along his skin, you wrap your legs around his hips and tug, knocking him off his balance. It is only a few second that you can pepper his body in kisses and marks before he regains himself. His hands grab your legs and hold them apart, settling himself between your legs. 
“If you don’t behave, I am going to have to tie you down” he promises and desire runs through your viens. Being tied down and fucked didn’t sound too bad and you let out a whine in protest, shaking your legs a little. 
Solomon shakes his head, summoning more rope to tie you with. Tying your thigh and ankle together, he uses flat ribbon to make sure it isn’t too tight agains your skin. His fingers brush along your core, smirking when he realizes how wet you are.  
“You are looking forward to this?” His question has your cheeks flushing, a bashful nod answering him. 
“Well then, I shall not disappoint. I will be happy to tire you out” Solomon whispers the last sentence in your ear, bringing his face to kiss your neck. His hands tase your nipples, watching as they perk up, before his mouth captures one. Your back arches when pressure is applied to the other nipple, your body feeling like it is on fire. 
Solomon changs nipples, watching your face as you writhe against the bed. His fingers trail down your body, leaving your nipples exposed to the cool air, shivers wrecking your body. 
Trailing his fingers and tongue down, his fingers trace your fold, before he steps of the bed, causing you to let out a protest. 
“Just a minute, I have had something I wanted to do” He isn’t far, digging around the bottom drawer of the dresser before joining you on the bed with a box. Opening the box, you try to look inside to no avail. A wand comes out of the box, and as soon as it is turned on, you feel your body react. 
“Ahhh” you squeal as the wand makes contact with your exposed clit, imeaditely sending shockwave of pleasure through your body. Tying the wand to your leg, tit rests perfectly over your clit while Solomon sits back and watch, taking off his pants and palming his cock.  You watch his hand work on his cock, the slow pumping matchign the way your hips loosely hump the bed, wanting to chase your release. 
“Solomon” only his name falls from your lips, but he knows wat you are asking for, hwat you want. 
“Go ahead and cum” He orders, turning up the wand just a little more for that last push. Your body convulses as your orgasm courses through your body, the wand still stimulating your already swollen clit. Solomon watches how you writhe on the bed, whimpering from the overstimulation, his hand still steadily pumping his cock. When your orgasm has died down, he lowers the viberator, his finger entering your core. Thrusting his finger into your core, he pumps it at the ame time he pumps his cick, watching as your body threatens a second orgasm. The steady pulse on your clit and the way his fingers curl into your g-spot. 
“I-I-I-” you can’t speak and Solon nods, adding another finger and curling them just right. Your orgasm comes crashing around you, and you feel him pumping your coure through it, slowly dragging his fingers, nudging the wand off your clit. 
When you open your eyes and your mind is functioning again, Solomon has removed everything but the binds, your legs propped next to him, his erection at your entrance. He is trailing his fingers along your skin, waiting for you to come down. 
“Ready” He whispers and a nod falls from your head, resting your head back, your eyes all shut. The familiar stretch as his name falling from your lips, his cock filling you just the way you are used to. Clenching down on him, you feel his hands go under your legs, propping them up slightly as he starts his thrusts, rough and deep. He makes sure you feel every inch of his cock as he fills you, every thrust driving you closer and closer to bliss. His hand goes over your stomach momentarily, blocking your womb, before sheathing himself inside of you. His erratic thrusts tell you he is close and with a groan of your name, he cums. The warmth of his seed hitting your walls, and his thumb rubbing over your clit has your orgasm washing over you one last time. Your mind blanks out as you are on cloud nine. Feeling your lover release your binds, you roll onto your side, letting Solomon slip behind you. His hands wrap around your waist as he situates his length back inside.
Whispering soft things in your ear, you feel his hands trail along your thighs, and you feel a warmth emitting from his hand as he massages sore muscles. Telling you a story in a soft voice, you drift off content in his arms.
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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July 25 (your pick) - Leonardo x f!reader 😊 thank you darling
Thank you Darling Aqua for your request! I love seeing your face in my inbox. 💝 Huge thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for hosting this event. I hope you enjoy 💝
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Forever Entwined 
Fandom: IkeVamp
Pairing: Leonardo x F!Reader 
Prompt: Summer of Smut: Tracing Tan Lines 
Type: NSFW - Minors DNI 
CW: guided masturbation, morning after, morning sex, cunnilingus, vaingal sex, multiple orgasms
WC: 900+
Tagging: @toloveawarlord , @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @canaria-blackwell , @devildomwritersposts , @ikesimp100 , @sarahann-1984 , @kpop-and-otome , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @queengiuliettafirstlady ,@namine-somebodies-nobody , @jihanel , @atelieredux , @violettduchess - If you want to be tagged or remove please dm me or fill out the form here.
A groan leaves your lips as you feel around the empty bed, missing his warmth already. Feeling watched, you open your eyes to see Leonardo sitting on the sofa near the window, facing you and sketching. He is still shirtless, wearing only his pants in the rising sun. The familiar scent of his cigarillo and cologne reach your nose and you get the urge to go to him, to nestle against him.  You start to rise, getting ready to  greet him when his voice stills you.
"Please don't move, my muse" Leonardo’s husky voice, sends pleasure through your skin. You sink back into the bed. Half closing your eyes in pleasure you can't help stretching your legs and back, feeling like a cat in the sun. The sheets covering your bare skin shift as you stretch. Too lazy to adjust them, you opt to rest your head on your arms. Studying your love, your new husband, you focus on his face, as the first notes of songbirds enter the cabin.  
You are aware of his eyes on you, the warm golden eyes carefully going over your body. 
"Cara Mia, can you slip the sheet down just a little more" like in a trance, your hands follow, excited to follow his command. You bare your chest and stomach, trembling under the intense gaze. His hands move across the paper as he prompts you. 
"Run your hand along your breast, I want to see you trace your curves." His alluring voice has you feeling your curves. Eyes solely on him, your hands ease across your skin. Cupping your breasts you shut your eyes and let out a soft moan, imagining it's his hands on you. 
" That's it, my love, more" his voice is husky, the desire barely being constrained as he watches you. His ring catches the light, the wedding band. You are aware of your band, as your fingers massage your breast, the cold band coming in contact with your skin. Your brain drifts as your hands stimulate your desire, feeling it spread throughout your core. Your hand trails to your stomach, your mind is drifting to all the places he touched the night before. 
His hands tease your skin in the moonlight, his voice reciting his voice over and over as he strips off your wedding dress. Leonardo Da Vinci, your husband. 
Hands on your thigh pull you from your thoughts. Leonardo has thrown his sketchbook to the side and is back on the bed, hovering over you. His golden orbs are darkened by lust, his hands digging into the bruises on your thigh. 
“Look at how beautiful you are” His murmurs hover just above your lips, closing the distance, you keen under his touch. Feeling up your thighs, his tongue traces your neck, moving down to the tan lines on your shoulders and neck. Burning your hands in his hair, you run your fingers in his locks, scraping his scalp as his hands knead your sore thigh muscles and his roaming lips find your nipple. Your back archs up, brushing against his as he sucks on your breasts, listening as you moan. Your chest tightens as the heat spreads through your body and you sigh his name. 
Leonardo is attentive to your body as he kisses your skin and caresses your sore muscles. His lips trail lower until brush against your lower lips, his tongue licking a stripe up your core. Using his tongue to massage your bud, he smirks as you tighten your legs around his head. His hands keep your hips to the bed as you attempt to rock against his face. His lips and tongue tease you, bringing sighs and moans as the pleasure builds. 
“My Beautiful wife” He murmurs against your bud, the pleasure mounting until one of his fingers graces your entrance. Your orgasm bursts and you arch on the bed, riding out your pleasure. The pleasure is a fire that floods your body. Leonardo continues his ministrations until the pleasure ebbs out, leaving you a breathless mess on the bed. Leonardo’s look of pure adoration comes into view as you open your eyes. His body covers you and you are aware of his length pressing against your entrance. Your legs part unconsciously, moaning at the stretch. Leonardo presses his lips to yours, muffling your moans and breathless sighs as he enters you, his hands holding your hips steady. Bliss fills you as you are able to easily accommodate him, the soreness eases as he gently thrusts, caressing your walls. His lips leave yours and go back to your chees ad neck. Opening your eyes you meet his golden orbs, feeling his love pour from his body with every kiss and every thrust. 
“I love you so much, my precious Cara Mia” His voice fills your ears, breathless and filled with adoration. Reaching your hands up, you cup his face, pulling him down for a long kiss, trying to match the intensity of his love. 
“ I love you, my handsome husband” you murmur back against his lips, your back arches as the pleasure builds. Overwhelmed by the emotions, your pleasure snaps and you call his name out into the room. Shutting your eyes you feel him release in you, his hands rubbing loving circles into your hips.
“Can I see the sketch?” You ask and he nods, a lazy smile spreading across his lips.
“Of course my muse, but first let us stay just a little longer” He murmurs nestling you into his body. Never wanting the moment to end, you hold his head close to your chest, feeling the warmth of his body cover you. Forever entwined, the two of you lay in bed and watch the morning rise on the first full day of being husband and wife.
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Hello Chaya!!💕 could I please request for Summer of Smut July 21st - Quickies in the shade with Clavis from ikemen prince with fem reader?
If July 21st is taken, I’m good with any days you’ve got available for writing Clavis🙈💜
🥵💜🥵💜
Hi Darling 💝 Thank you so much for all your support. Thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen firbthis amazing event. I am still slowly getting throigh them all. I hope you enjoy this one ❤️
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Fandom: IkePri
Pairing: Clavis x F!reader
Prompt: Quickies in the shade
Type: NSFW - Minors DNI
Cw: Thigh Job, humping, fingering, nonpenetrative sex, orgasms, established relationship, Quickies, public sex
Wc: 750 +
Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @canaria-blackwell , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @themysticalbeing , @devildomwritersposts , @luvrsn , @namine-somebodies-nobody , @atelieredux , @violettduchess , @sarahann-1984 , @kpop-and-otome , @citizensofcradle , @curious-skybunny , @littlewitty , @lordsisterxotome - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.    
The gardens bustle with activity as you are given countless tasks in the upcoming celebration. After arguing with Chevalier, evading a drunk Jin and going to find the elusive Yves, you rest against a tree in the shade, shutting your eyes as you go through your to-do list.
Arms catch you around the waist as you are pulled into a secluded area. Trees and roses cover you from the main walkway and you turn to face your lover.
“Clavis!” you scold him, trying to hide your smile from his golden gaze. Wrapping your arms around him you breathe in his scent, feeling his hands creep lower to press against the small of your back.
“I have been looking for you everywhere, everytime you just slip away” His tongue trails along your ear and you shiver.
“Sariel has been keeping me busy-” you start to explain, but a moan rises up as his hands grope your bottom and he slowly backs you up. The cold wall behind you bites into your back and you look up into his desire filled eyes.
“I have seen you with all of my brothers today, but you haven’t come to see me once.” Jealousy laces his voice as he accuses, his lips trailing down your neck. Between kneading the handfuls of flesh behind you and kissing his way down your neck, your brain is too fogged to think up a response, only soft moans of his name. His lips slowly turn upward as you tilt your head, allowing him access to your neck, your hands gripping his hair. Knowing that anyone could find you at any time has adrenaline rushing through your veins. You lips find the Prince’s neck and you pepper kisses, whimpering as his fingers slip under your skirt.
“Turn around. I am about to give you a new task.” He murmurs to you, helping you turn so that you face the wall. The rough wall grazes your cheek as his hands roam your hips, slipping under your skirt.
“Clavis!” a cross between a squeak and a moan comes out as his fingers press against your clit rubbing the bundle of nerves through your panties. He presses kisses to your shoulder, one hand coming up to squeeze your dress, lowering your corset so that he can cup your breast, his thumb rubbing over your hardened nipple. His hips rock into yours, letting you feel the weight of his erection as he thrusts his hips and rubs fingers in tandem.
The heat in your body builds as he presses you tighter against the castle wall, shaded and hidden from others. His hips snap into yours, soft huffs of pleasure sounding in your ear.
"Not enough, I need your skin" he pants, his hand leaving your breast. His hand lifts your skirt above your hips and frees his cock.
"Clavis-" you protest turns into a choked moan when you feel his length pressed against your thighs, rubbing up against your clothed core. The stimulation has both of you shuddering. Bringing his hands back up to your breasts, he fucks your thighs, peppering your neck in kisses and marks, growing more and more frantic the closer to release he gets. The warmth of his length and the weight of it caressing against your nerves has your head falling forward to land on your arms. Soft whimpers of his name turn into muffled breathless moans as words fade out. Even the sounds of people walking by your hiding spot fades away as you focus only on the feeling of him brushing against your thighs and clit.
Clavis’s thrusts grow sloppy as his breathing quickens. His lips press a kiss to your shoulder, a mark blooming as he muffles his moans. Burying the tip of his erection in your thighs, he releases, brushing his tip right along your clit as your orgasm washes over you. Moaning into your arm, you tremble underneath him, appreciative of the wall supporting you. The two of you stay together for a minute, catching your breaths before Clavis hesitantly pulls away. He takes out a handkerchief and gently wipes down your thighs, leaving only the sticky sensation there. A chuckle leaves his lips as he lets your skirt fall back in place.
"Now you'll spend the rest of the day feeling me between your legs." He pressed a couple more kisses into your neck before turning you around and kissing your lips. With one last peck to the forehead your lover disappears as fast as he appeared and you catch your breath. Schooling your smile back to how you were taught, you pick up your stuff and continue onto the next task, trying to ignore the feeling of him between your legs.
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Pls some nsfw hcs with Lancelot, Ray, Jonah, Luka, and Edgar: they come back home and after taking a shower they go to their room to get some rest but surprisingly they find Alice waiting for them while she's wearing only one specific piece of their clothing for example Lancelot's cape or Jonah's pink shirt along with his red leg strap(≖‿≖) thanks!
Hey Darling! 💝💝 Thank you for your request. I had way to much fun writing this one.
Fandom: IkeRev
Suitors:Lancelot, Ray, Jonah, Luka, Edgar
Tagging:  @thewitchofbooks, @psychoangelinmydreams, @ikesimp100, @queen-dahlia , @canaria-blackwell , @citizensofcradle , @devildomwritersposts , @ikehoe , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @kpop-and-otome , @aquagirl1978 ,@kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @lordsisterxotome , @tele86, @sarahann-1984 -If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.
Scenario NSFW - Suitor comes home and takes a shower. Leaving the bathroom he looks up to find Alice wearing only...
Lancelot
• Alice is sitting innocently on the edge of his bed. Her body is wrapped in Lancelots heavy mantle, but he can see hints of bare skin underneath.
• Approaching Alice while drying his hair, Lancelot raises a single eyebrow at her in question.
• "If I wear the mantle does that mean I am King?" The teasing note in her voice pairs well with the mischievous grin on her face. Lancelot grabs her chin, his fingers brushing along her skin.
• "Only if you can handle the burden the King bears" the whisper is centimeters from her lips, before Lancelot gives her a firm kiss. Lowering her back on the bed behind her he unwrap his mantle from around her body, peppering the skin as it's exposed in marks and kisses.
• His Alice, the sight of her in his mantle drives that fact home. Alice is his.
Ray
• Ray leaves the bathroom to see Alice leaning against his headboard lost in a book. Drawing closer to her, Ray quickly realizes that her 'blanket' is actually his cape.
• Laughter falls from his lips, startling Akice from her book. She smiles when she sees Ray, shifting a little.
• Looking down, Ray catches a hint of brown leather on her thigh.
• "Alice, Why are you in my cape?" Tilting his head crawls over her, straddling her hips.
• "Because it was comfy and you didn't need it in the shower" her innocent smile is at odds with the twinkle in her eye.
• Ray kisses her, hus hands going under the cape, only to realize there was nothing underneath.
• "Naughty Alice" his voice drops as his pants tighten. He is quick to bear her body, not wanting her to be hidden from his gaze.
• He soaks in the image of her laying on his bed, the cape in question sprawled out under her.
• His fingers use his leg strap as leverage to keep her against him as he presses their bodies together, he makes a mental note to buy her more garters.
Jonah
• When he exits the shower, Alice is sitting in the window. As he draws nearer to her, he realizes she is wearing only his pale pink shirt.
• "Alice" whispering her name, his hands reach out to her, but when his hand carresses her thigh, he feels smooth fabric. Looking down he realizes that long with his shirt, she is wearing his leg strap.
• Feeling suddenly flustered, Jonah slips a finger under one of the buttons on her shirt.
• "You are beautiful" his simple praise does its job as he watches the blush fall over Alice's cheeks. Scooping her up in his arms, he carries her to the bed, laying her down against his pillows.
• Purposely leaving his strap on her thigh, he deftly unbuttons her shirt, watching her skin be revealed. Trailing his finger across her stomach he loves the way she trembles, goosebumps rising in defense of his ghosting touch.
• Keeping the focus on Alice his fingers finally make their way down to his leg strap. Slipping a finger under it, he eases it down her leg. His lips follow it in kisses, the mewls and whimpers are a melody for him alone.
Luka
• Luka's eyes widen when he sees Alice sitting on the bed, his casual jacket is buttoned up, but he can't see anything else on.
• "Alice-" her name leaves his lips in a whisper as he draws near. His face breaks out in a blush.
• "Where are your clothes?" His fingers touch her chin and she looks up with innocent eyes.
• "I got cold while I was waiting for you so I wore your jacket. It smells good." Bringing her hand up, she smells the sleeve with a smile. The raising of the jacket reveals her thigh and hip.
• "Stop that," Luka tugs down the jacket, trying to make sense of the situation. His fingers brush her warm skin and more heat spreads throughout her body. Sitting down on the bed he pulls her into his lap. His finger seeks out the warm skin on her hips. Lowering his gaze, his eyes meet her desire filled one's and he can't hold back his desires anymore.
• Pressing his lips to hers, he hungrily kisses her, his fingers teasing thier way down to her core. As his fingers slip into her core he watches them, set on bringing Alice the same urging desire as he is feeling.
• "My beautiful Alice" his murmur is barely heard above her whimpers as he draws an orgasm, coating his fingers. Pressing a kiss to her lips, he smiles, set to let the heat consume them.
Edgar
• Alice was waiting up for Edgar when he exits the shower. Surprised to not see her on the bed like usual, he looks around the room for her.
• An amused smile finds his face as a figure at his desk is bathed in moonlight. Drawing closer Edgar recognizes the white and red pattern of his uniform jacket. Approaching almost silently he peers over her shoulder to see what she is doing.
• "Hello Jack of Hearts" watching the way she jumps, twirling around with a startled look Edgar can't help the delighted laugh.
• Pouting, Alice blushes at being caught, she was hoping to get one up on the mischievous Jack. Edgar scoops her up and places her on top of his desk. He can't help but admire her in his jacket, his beautiful Alice. Trailing his finger along her jaw, he pictures her in a full red army uniform and his pants tighten. Massaging her thighs he notices that all she is wearing is his officer jacket and a wicked smile graces his face.
• Slipping his hand in between her legs, he teases her, keeping the jacket on. The stiff uniform fabric brushing against her sensitive skin, the way she arches her back and her nipples brush the fabric. He can't free his cock fast enough, set on making a mess on his desk and on his jacket. After all it isn't the first time.
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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REQUESTS OPENING  SOON FOR SUMMER OF SMUT **Closed**
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Hey Darlings,
My requests are opening for the Summer Of Smut event on July 5th at 12pm EST.
This lovely event is hosted by @voltage-vixen​ & @xxsycamore​! All the details can be found here.
⛱️Guidelines ⛱️
18+ -Minors DNI
Each Character and prompt can only be requested once 
Word Count may vary 
Crossed out means taken
Up to 2 characters & one Prompt per request
Accept suitor x suitor, suitor x Reader, suitor x mc 
please specify reader/ MC's gender. (Alice, Emma, Mitsuki will be defaults for their fandoms)
⛱️Fandoms ⛱️
IkeRev: Ray, Sirius, Luka, Seth, Fenrir, Lancelot, Jonah, Edgar, Kyle, Zero, Harr, Loki, Blanc, Dalim, Dean, Mousse, King Sandwich, Jack Sandwich, Fenray Sandwich
IkePri: Jin, Chevalier, Clavis, Leon, Yves, Licht, Nokto, Luke, Rio, Sariel, Gilbert
IkeVamp: Napoleon, Jean, Mozart, Theo, Arthur, Vincent, Leonardo, Comte, Issac, Sebastian, William
Obey Me: Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphegor, Solomon, Simeon, Diavolo, Barbatos
Court of Darkness: Guy, Toa, Fenn, Roy, Lynt, Rio
⛱️Prompts ⛱️
July 17th - Playing dirty in a water fight | Summertime strip tease
 July 18th - Blow jobs with a cooled tongue | Blow jobs on the beach
 July 19th - Beach bar flirting ends in a one-night stand | Sexy summer fling 
 July 20th - Nighttime skinny dipping | Forgetting a bathing suit 
 July 21st - Quickies in the shade | A shaded affair 
 July 22nd - Sharing a cold drink | Sharing a popsicle 
 July 23rd - Hand jobs in the car at the outdoor movie theater | Cockwarming in the car at the outdoor movie theater 
 July 24th -  Sneaking a hand into the bikini | Bonded by the bikini top 
 July 25th - Sleek in sunscreen | Tracing along the tan lines 
 July 26th - Bodies pressed tightly together in the hammock | Sex under the  sun dress 
 July 27th - Sneaking out of a pool party | Conjoined under the water
 July 28th - A summer getaway sexathon | Cumming on a cross-country car trip 
 July 29th - Hot skin + cold substances | The MC/LI's body as a sponge 
 July 30th - Welcoming the sunrise on the shore | Stranded on an isolated   island together
 July 31st  - Free Prompt
Tagging: @thewitchofbooks​, @toloveawarlord​, @kissmetwicekissmedeadly​, @aquagirl1978​, @devildomwritersposts​, @queen-dahlia​, @sarahann-1984​, @canaria-blackwell​, @ikesimp100​, @kpop-and-otome​, @citizensofcradle​, @littlewitty​, @curious-skybunny​, @lordsisterxotome​, @namine-somebodies-nobody​, @queengiuliettafirstlady​, @jihanel​, @atelieredux​, @violettduchess​ - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.
See you guys on July 5th 💛🧡💛
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Roy x MC (female) Conjoined under the water Thank you!
This was way to much fun to write. I do like the idea of Roy breaking his perfect prince act and being slightly naughty. Huge thank you to @voltage-vixen and @xxsycamore for hosting this amazing event.
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A Midnight Swim 
Fandom: Court of Darkness (Voltage) 
Pairing: Roy x F!Reader  
Prompt: Summer of Smu t - Conjoined under the water 
Type:  NSFW - Minors DNI 
CW: semi-public, nipple play, heavy petting, vaginal penetration
WC:950+
Tagging: @psychdreamer666, @devildomwritersposts, @rhodolitesrose, @ikehoe - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here
Sleep evades you as you toss and turn in the castle. You have been here for a few days and are quite comfortable in Indivia, but the nights not spent with Roy have you tossing and turning more than usual. Sitting up in bed, you move to the window, letting out a sigh, not knowing a good way to fall asleep. 
As if reading your mind, a knock sounds on the door and you hear Roy’s voice on the other side. Opening it wide you wrap your arms around Roy. He steps into the room and looks down at you with a smile. 
“Can’t sleep?” His voice is gentle and you nod, resting your head against his shoulder. Roy strokes your hair before bringing your chin up. 
“Go change into something to swim in, I’ll wait outside” he whispers in your ear, kissing your forehead and stepping back out of your room. Following his orders, you change into swimming clothes and exit your room, taking Roy’s offered arm. 
“I am going to show you my favorite place to go when I can’t sleep,” Roy explains as he brings you to a beautiful courtyard. Roses surround a pool, and only the moonlight and candles cast light on the area. 
“When I can’t sleep I come out here and smell the roses” he sits on the edge of the pool, slipping his shirt off, revealing his pale skin. You sit next to him, pressing a kiss to his shoulder, enjoying the feeling of the water around your ankles. 
“Come on” he whispers, slipping into the water and offering his hand. Taking his offer, you slip into the cool water of the pool, feeling the wind blow as you come up, bringing the scent of roses to your nose. Roy swims up behind you and presses his body close. His arms wrap around you and he starts rubbing your arms soothingly, nibbling on your ear, as he murmurs his love for you. 
“All will be well” his breath on your ear has you suddenly aware of how close the two of you are. His erection is pressing against your back, his arms press against your breast. A whimper leaves your lips as he shifts, and you feel his lips on your neck. 
“Something you like” His voice is light and teasing, his breath caressing your neck. Shivers wreck your body as your breath hitches in response. His hands trail from your stomach to your waist, tracing circles into your skin. His other hand comes up to your breast, pinching it lightly. 
“Kiss me” you murmur, tilting your head up. Roy presses his lips to your neck and you whine. Feeling the Prince pull away, he presses a kiss to the nape of your neck. 
“No” you can feel Roy smirk against your neck. 
“Tell me what you want” he prods again, his hand creeping down to your waist, rubbing against your core. 
“Kiss my lips” you murmur, your breath catching in your throat at the intensity of his kiss. Roy guides you to the wall of the pool, his hands growing more confident as they explore. Pulling down your top, you shiver as he presses you to the wall, the cold surface pebbling your sensitive nubs. A gasp tears from your lips as he gropes your butt,  squeezing the flesh as his face stays buried in your neck. His hand slips past your bottoms, stroking your bare skin and your eyes widened. 
"Roy, what if someone comes in?" You whisper and Roy drops a kiss to your shoulder, curling his finger into your core. 
"What am I doing wrong? I am just kissing my Paramour and everyone should be asleep" He answers calmly in your ear, adding another finger to your core, stretching you out. 
"You feel so good" He groans in your ear, thrusting his fingers, and listening to you moan. Your hand grips the wall for all you have, Roy pushing your legs up the wall a little more to spread them apart. His third finger enters your core, curling into your sweet spot and your head rests on your arms, muffling your moans, the coil is tightening on your core, threatening to snap. 
"It's the middle of the night, let go" He whispers in your ear. The wind blows, bringing the intoxicating scent of roses and you raise your head. Roy adjusts you, letting your head lull against his chest as his fingers move your bottoms to the side. You feel his length press against your entrance and your hips move on their own, desperate to be filled. 
“So needy” he teases slightly, rubbing his tip against your entrance just to hear the whine. 
“Please Roy, I need you” the words you know he loves to hear come unbidden from your lips. Roy’s breath hitches and he slides in your core in one thrust, sinking to the hilt. Breathless moans fill the courtyard from both of you. His hand goes back between your legs to rub your clit as he starts thrusting.  YOu match his thrusts, using your leverage on the wall to rock against his hips, desperate for the release. Roy buries his head back in your shoulder, peppering kisses. His moans still pill past your skin along with promises and statements of love. 
You can feel your pleasure building, and when Roy’s hips start stuttering, you feel the coil snap. A wave of pleasure shocks your system as it tears through your body. Rolling your eyes back, you clench around his cock, milking him dry as his orgasm washes over him as well. The two of you catch your breath, his arms never leaving your waist as his face stays in your neck. Slowly he pulls out, his hands fix your clothing as you both exit the pool. Roy carries you out of the pool and towards his room, using magic to dry both of you, promises of more being whispered in your ear. 
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May I ask for Rio and Emma with the bodies pressed tightly together in the hammock prompt?
Of course! Thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for this amazing event. I hope you enjoy!
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Tell me a Story
Fandom: IkePri
Pairing: Rio x Emma 
Prompt: Summer of Smut: Bodies pressed tightly together in the hammock
Type: NSFW - Minors DNI 
CW: cockwarming, teasing, vaginal penetration, orgasms, semi-public sex
WC:630+ 
Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @canaria-blackwell , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @themysticalbeing , @devildomwritersposts , @luvrsn , @namine-somebodies-nobody , @atelieredux , @violettduchess , @sarahann-1984 , @kpop-and-otome , @citizensofcradle , @curious-skybunny , @littlewitty , @lordsisterxotome - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.    
The early afternoon sun turns to twilight as Emma’s voice carries throughout the garden. After being given a day off by Sariel, she decided to spend the afternoon curled up in a hammock with her lover, reading a new book she found. Nestled tightly against Rio’s body, to the passerbyer she looks more relaxed than ever as they sway in the breeze. Rio’s fingers are playing with her hair and shoulders, teasing her skin as she read, watching her reactions as she tries to focus on the pages in front of her. 
“What’s wrong?” Rio’s voice fills her ear as her voice fades out, rolling his hips so that she could feel every inch of his length in her. A soft whine leaves her lips as her eyes seek his baby blue ones. Rio presses a kiss to her lips, reaching over to get her some iced tea. Taking a sip, she shivers as a small dribble lands between her breast. Rio catches the small movement and slips his and down her top, catching the runaway drop with his finger. Bringing it up to Emma’s lips, he watches as she licks it, content smile on her face as she goes back to reading.  She is soon disscracted by lips on her shoulder and she looks up into the innocent baby blue eyes. 
“Rio” She murmurs and he smiles at her. Covering her bare shoulder in kisses, he nudges the book in her hands, prompting her to read. 
“If you stop reading, I’ll stop” He whispers softly, his hands starting to massage her body.  She was too tense with all the meetings, all the interactions with the other princes. His hands get to work on massaging her body. A sigh falls from her lips, wanting more from him. His hips give a little roll, thrusting his length in her core and he feels her walls immediately respond. While his hands explore her body, teasing her sensitive spots, his hips roll against hers in a tantalizingly slow pace.  He listens to the hitch of breaths she tries to cover by reading, how her sentences get breathy, or how her voice quivers when he runs his finger along her nipple, paired with a particularly harder thrust. Not one of her reactions goes unnoticed by him, it's his job to know his mistress's body, and know her he does. He is gentle in riling her up, feeling the way she shifts against him, the way her eyes darken slightly, her walls hugging him tighter and tighter. 
Finally as another chapter comes to a close, the book lands on the table next to them with a thud. Her eyes look up pleadingly to Rio, there hasn’t been anyone in the garden for quite some time, and her body couldn’t handle any more of his teasing. 
“Please” Her voice is music to his ears, and he leans down to capture her lips in a kiss, his hips finally moving in her properly. His hands grasp her hips as he thrusts, finally chasing both of their orgasms.  
Emma’s breaks first, her head hitting his chest as rides it out, muffling her cries in his shoulder. Her legs tremble and Rio holds her close, feeling the cliffs of his pleasure approaching as well. With a soft cry of her name, he buries his cock deep in her core and holds her to him, whispering promises of his love as he empties his seed. 
The lights around the garden start to turn on in the darkening twilight as they start to move. Rio cleans up their tea party. 
“Come to my room later” she whispers in Rio’s ear with a wink, heading to her room to get ready for dinner with the princes, the relaxed smile not leaving her face. 
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Gilbert x Emma for prompt 07/26 please? Thank you 💖💖💖
Hi Darling! Thank you so much for your support. Thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for hosting this event. I hope you enjoy!
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Dangerous Euphoria
Fandom: IkePri
Pairing: Gilbert x Emma 
Prompt: Summer of Smut - Sex under a sundress 
Type: NSW - Minors Dni
CW: pining, implied hidden relationship, balcony sex, rough sex, vaginal penetration, semi-public 
WC: 1200+
Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @canaria-blackwell , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @themysticalbeing , @devildomwritersposts , @luvrsn , @namine-somebodies-nobody , @atelieredux , @violettduchess , @sarahann-1984 , @kpop-and-otome , @citizensofcradle , @curious-skybunny , @littlewitty , @lordsisterxotome - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.    
His eye overlook the event, trying to focus on someone, but unable to find her in the crowd. He had lost her after getting pulled into a pointless conversation with a random noble. She had been dancing with him.But now the Prince’s arm is bare and she is gone, the sun had set on the event. Many had left the castle already, but still she eluded him. Eventually he locates her, bent over one of the balconies of the castle. Her eyes are fixed on the rose garden below as he opens the door. 
“Beatiful night isn’t it?” Her voice greets him the second he steps on the balcony. Her new sundress showing hints of  skin in the moonlight. Crossing the gap, he traps her against the balcony in his arms. A smirk crosses his lips when he feels her shudder in his grip. 
“It is” Knowing the effect of his breath on her, he runs his nose along the curve of her ear, listening to the hitch in her breath. Her lips part, and his smirks widen. 
“You aren’t running?” He questions, stepping back from her, leaving her room to run, but she shakes her head. His fingers catch her chin, tilting up her face, confused. The little rabbit held her ground, instead of running back into the castcle, back to safety. 
Her eyes are flooded with emotion, his eyes searching ofr the reason. Danger, fear, lust and desire all dance in her eyes. The last emotion explains why she isn’t running, why her lips are parting and her pupils are blown wide. Fear and desire, she can feel his power, but she likes it. 
“I knew you would stay, one kiss and you were mine” he taunts her, enjoying the feelings that flicker on her face. So open with her emotion, every sentence he speaks has a different reaction, oh how he could watch them all day. 
“Do you understand what staying here means?” He asks simply, his hand closing around one side of her waist loosely. He wouldn’t persue her if she chose to ran, but to his surprise she didn’t. She keeps her gaze steadily on his and nods, looking up at him with desire filled eyes, the fear fading away. 
“I understand” Her voice is soft, alluring, and Gilbert slams his lips against hers, pressing her against the balcony. His hands close fully around her waist, fingers digging into her dress, raising the fabric above her waist. Turning her over, he smirks when he catches her expression, lips parted in ecstasy. 
“Please someone may see-” She starts to protest as his hands push the dress above her hips and his hand slips around to the clothed bundle of nerves. Her protest dies out as pleasure courses through her body,  and she grips tighter to the balcony. His other hand drifts up to her pouted lips, tuggling loosely on her bottom lip, he bites her ear before finally answering. 
“Let them look little rabbit” Gilbert commands, his fingers slipping aside her underwear to prepare her core. Emma leans back against his chest, moans escaping past his thumb as she suckles on it, eyes half lidded in the pleasure he is bestowing on her core. 
Feeling her prepared, Gilbert pulls away from her body, listening to her weak protests. He lifts her leg over the balcony railing, pinning her there with one hand while the other holds his length. 
Cries of his name fall form her lips as he teases the dampness of her core. 
“Look at how wet you are, how much you desire me” He teases in her ear, listening to the changes in her breathing as he rubs along her clothed core. A flush spreads across her cheeks, darkening the longer the Obsidian Prince whispers dirty thoughts in her ears. A groan leaves her lips when her underwear is finally tugged to the side, revealing her damp heat to the cool night air. Pressing her tighter to the balcony, GIlbert finally enters her, watching her envelope inch after inch of his cock. His eye is dark in desire as he pushes in, keeping a tight grip on her leg and hip. 
“Gilbert-” his name is a rasp from Emma’s throat, her eyes rolling back in her head as he fully sheathes himself in her. His body presses perfectly into hers, his usually chilly skin an inferno against her own flames skin. 
When his name falls from her lips, the hand on her hip shifted, moving to circle the bundle of nerves. Emma responds immediately, clamping on his length and letting out a whine, her body begging for more. His cloak falls around his shoulders, covering her body from anyone exiting the castle to go the balcony, though with her leg splayed out to the side, they may still guess the activity. Protests fall from her lips as he pulls out of her body, leaving only the tip of his length at her entrance. He feels her trying to move back against him and holding her still, he thrusts back in. 
A huff of air leaves Emma’s lungs, her body reacting instantly, the pleasure taking over every part of her body. No longer is she at the castle, no longer is she with the enemy prince, now she is surrounded completely by him. 
“What would the Prince’s think little Rabbit? Impaled on my cock for all to see?” Rasping in her ear as he continues to thrust, brain thinking only on the way she feels gripping his length and the looks on the eight princes face i they were to find her. The image brings a chuckle to him as he feels Emma clamp down, his words bringing her closer to pleasure. Illegible moans fall form her lips, her legs trembling in his hold and he adjusts her so that she is supported. Chasing his high, he watches Emma fall apart in his arms, moans of his name falling from her lips as her orgasm washes through her.  The ending of her orgasm triggers his own, and he releases in the woman, gaze solely focused on her. He would have her, no matter what anyone else said. From the look on her face earlier and the euphoric smile on her face now, it seems that she has no qualms about his claim. After all, she did choose to stay on the balcony with him, knowing full well that he wanted her. 
Tucking himself away, Gilbert helps Emma lower her leg, her muscles a little stiff and unstable. Fixing her dress so she looks presentable, he wraps her up in his cloak. 
“Come, we should get you to bed” He carries her back inside, ignoring the whispers of the staff as they observe the Obsidian Prince holding onto Emma. 
“I told you not to drink so much little Rabbit, now look at you being a nuisance” He says loudly, protecting the woman in his arms from the glares of the castle staff. He steals a glance down to see Emma’s eyes are still glazed and his lips tug up slightly. Murmuring in her ear as he crosses into her room, he lays her on the bed. 
“Next time little Rabbit, it might be better to run”
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Protection
Sorry, it took so long @queengiuliettafirstlady. Here is the second Comte request you sent. The third will hopefully be out soon. I hope you enjoy darling ^^
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Protection
I'll Protect you -Comte x Reader
Fandom: IkeVamp 
Prompt: “He’s scaring me” “I’ll protect you” 
Pairing: Comte x Reader
Type: hurt/comfort
Cw: Mc getting grabbed, Injured Mc
Wc: 395
Tagging: @thewitchofbooks, @queen-dahlia, @kissmetwicekissmedeadly, @aquagirl1978, @devildomwriterspoststs, @sarahann-1984, @canaria-blackwell, @ikesimp100, @kpop-and-otome, @citizensofcradle, @littlewitty, @curious-skybunny, @lordsisterxotome, @queengiuliettafirstlady, @namine-somebodies-nobody, @jihanel, @atelieredux, @violettduchess
"Comte. That man hasn't stopped staring all night. He's scaring me." Feeling uneasy, you look at the man, blood red eyes studying you carefully. Comte's arm stays firmly around your waist. He leads you down the dark alley, heading to the carriage. 
"I'll protect you I promise." His voice is soothing, and you feel the tension lessen. Golden eyes meet yours as he presses a kiss to your lips. 
With a quiet promise to be right back, Comte steps away to get a carriage, leaving you on a bench under the light. You watch him carefully, knowing he is only a few seconds away. Glancing back to the alley, you notice the man is gone, just as a hand wraps around your wrist. You jerk away, a cry leaving your lips as he tightens his grip, sure your wrist will break.  Standing up, you struggle against the man grinning down at you, a twisted gaze sending shivers down your spine. 
 "Let her go!" A furious voice behind you commands. The man loosens his grip, fear fleeting across his face.  Taking the moment of hesitation to break free, you clutch your sore wrist and step back. A body blocks your view of the man, and you rest your head against Comte's back, the voice of your lover melting away all of your fears. Breathing in the scent of his jacket, you ignore the conversation in front of you.
"I'll protect you." Over and over again,  his promise rings true.  The feeling of him turning around finally has you opening your eyes and Comte presses a kiss to your forehead. 
"Let's go home Ma Cherie," Comte whispers, lifting you bridal style and carrying you to the waiting carriage. His hands wrap around the wrist the man grabbed, and he lifts it to his lips. Pushing down the glove with his thumb, he kisses the bare flesh. His thumb rubs the bruise starting to form, as he turns your wrist over gently and kisses the back of it too. 
"Are you hurt anywhere else?" Comte asks and you shake your head, pressing a kiss to his lips. 
"I'm okay, thank you." Resting your head against his chest, his fingers trail through your hair. The rest of the ride is silent, Comte keeping his hand resting on your head, and you listen to his heartbeat. 
"I'll always protect you."
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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For you Summer of Smut requests, may I please request IkeVamp’s Isaac x F reader with the July 19th prompt - Beach bar flirting ends in a one-night stand? Thank you so much!
This one was a lot of fun! It stayed spinning in mu head for a while, but I actually love it. A huge thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for these marvelous prompts. I hope you enjoy ❤️
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A Night to Remember
Fandom: Ikevamp
Pariing: Issac x F!Reader
Prompt: Summer of Smut Day 3: Beach Bar flirting turns into a one-night stand
Type: NSFW - Minors DNI
CW: college au, intoxication, one-night stand, non-established relationship, marking, vampire bites, vaginal sex, multiple orgasms, fingering
WC: 1100+
Tagging: @toloveawarlord , @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @canaria-blackwell , @devildomwritersposts , @ikesimp100 , @sarahann-1984 , @kpop-and-otome , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @queengiuliettafirstlady ,@namine-somebodies-nobody , @jihanel , @atelieredux , @violettduchess - If you want to be tagged or remove please dm me or fill out the form here.
You curse the bright light of the summer sun as it shines right into your eyes. Rolling away from the window, you are briefly aware of how heavy your limbs are. Cursing the amount of alcohol consumed, you turn, burying your face in the pillows next to you. A strange smell catches your attention and breathing deep, a lingering smell of cinnamon and spices sends your mind reeling back into your dream. Cherry blossom eyes, so beautiful as they stare at you. Your name is a whisper on his lips, and you groan at the memory. Heat starts to pool between your legs and you rub them together, hissing softly at the soreness there.
Your hand reaches for your phone, brushing along a cool glass along the way. Opening your eyes with a hiss at the brightness, you look at your nightstand. Your phone is plugged in next to you along with a glass of fresh ice water and some painkillers. Doubt clouds your mind. Was last night a dream?
Finally standing up to get ready, you catch your reflection in the mirror, a deep red mark on your neck has you pausing. Speechless, your fingers trail along the tender flesh, marks bloom in various shades along your neck, shoulders even trail to your breasts. Sitting back on your bed you shut your eyes, searching for any memories in your foggy state.
His eyes are the first thing to come to you, the unique shade of pale pink burning its way into your mind. He was so shy, sitting next to you at the overcrowded bar, but not talking to you in the beginning.
After he offers to buy you a drink, the conversation flows smoothly. He was a professor at the nearby college, some colleagues of his had dragged him out to this party. Sympathizing with him, you indulge him in your story, both of you bitterly laughing at how you were both dragged here.
Issac, his name was Issac. The bar fades from your mind, instead, you are on the dance floor, his arms around you as he dances with you from behind. You can’t remember how you got from the bar to the dance floor, who knows how many drinks that took. All your brain lets you remember is dancing with him, the way his arm brushes your breast or how his erection brushes against your ass, a silent invitation. His breath had teased your neck before the proposal came.
“Let's take this to your room.” You had been hasty to agree, the heat from the alcohol had been slowly setting your entire body ablaze. You knew he felt it too, the way he couldn’t keep his hands off you as you head back to the resort.
Swiping your key, he follows you in, pushing you against the door as it closes. Caging you, his elbows rest against the door on either side of your face. His lips hungrily press against yours, his tongue raging a war against your own. His body pressing against yours leaves a heat blazing in your core.
His fingers find your skirt, hurriedly pulling it down to expose your swimwear. Shivers erupt as his fingers brush your skin. You focus on his buttons, your fingers clumsily stumbling on each one. His button-up hits the floor at the same time your skirt does. Breaking for air, he takes off his t-shirt as you shrug off your top. His arms trail to your hips, lifting you into his strong arms. Your hands find purchase in his hair as he carries you to the bed.
Your breath is knocked from your lungs as he falls on the bed with you, moving to straddle you. One hand props him up above his face, his second hand trailing your thighs. When his lips go to your neck, you can’t help the moan, his finger teasing so close to your heat. His chuckle is rich from your neck.
“Look at how wet you are” He teases, ghosting above your folds. You whine his name, feeling him lick along the column of your throat. His nose presses right against your pulse when his fingers finally delve into your heat. Your body arches, lips parting in pleasure. Barely able to remember the sounds coming from you, you remember how his fingers feel against your walls, his thumb coming to caress your clit. His growls against your throat as he kisses mark after mark into your skin has your entire body trembling. You can feel your orgasm building and boy does he know it. His eyes glance up from where he is tantalizing your breast
“Are you going to cum all over my fingers?” His lips never leave your skin and the words only add to the heat threatening to consume you.
“Yess, Please Issac, Please” you managed to gasp out. His mouth works its way back to your neck and up to your ear.
“Come on then” He nips your ear, tugging the lobe down just as the coil in your stomach bursts. His name falls from your lips as you ride your orgasm, feeling his fingers continue to tease your heat. His hands finally leave your core and he gives you a little time to breathe as he sits back, licking your essence off his fingers. A wicked grin crosses his face as he studies your reaction, your legs spreading wider. Taking his length in his hand he crawls back over you, your heart practically beating out of your chest at his proximity.
His lips descend upon yours in another sloppy passionate kiss, his length sheathing into you. His hands come to your hips as his lips leave yours. You can feel the bruises being left due to his tight grip, the timid man that approached you mere hours ago is nowhere to be found. The pleasure is rapidly building again feeling his length rub against your walls. Falling back more into the pillow, you can do nothing but moan his name, the pleasure rendering your brain mush. His face falls to your neck and as your pleasure builds. A burst of pain flashes from your neck as your orgasm washes over you. Every nerve in your body fires at once as your vision blacks out. You are briefly aware of feeling him still in you, his lips finally detaching from your neck. Your body is weightless as you feel Issac kiss your neck, making his way back to your lips. His body collapses tiredly next to you and you are pulled into his arms.
A knock pulls you from your memory, and you wrap a robe around you. Tiredly pulling yourself to the door, your best friends' face comes into view, a wicked smile bursting across their face when they see your hot mess state.
“Well someone had a night to remember”
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Why would you announce an event and not open to requests? That's childish isn't it? Just want the attention, but you don't actually care what others want to read. Everyone else opens up thier requests and you just want all the attention. Maybe you should find another hobby if you don't want to write for others.
Anon, do you know the amazing thing about Tumblr? You can block and unfollow people. If there is something about my blog that isn't your cup of tea, you can make my page disappear from your feed. It certainly won't hurt my feelings.
But instead telling people to "find a new hobby" and calling them "childish" because they write what they love is hurtful. It didn't bother me, but said to someone else can have a different effect. There was nothing helpful in your ask, it was pure hate and honestly, I could name thirty things you could have done instead of leaving me hate and making me type out this response.
I WRITE BECAUSE I LOVE IT. IT MAKES ME HAPPY.
I do not write solely for others. I write for others because I love seeing their reactions and I love making my friend's day. But I don't have to do that. It's okay for me to write for myself, to let my mind explore ideas that make me happy.
I'll open up requests again when I am ready too, knowing I can produce quality writing for my friends and those who support me.
Please be kind to people, you don't know what they are going through behind the scenes. To many people, Tumblr is an escape from reality, a place to unwind and relax. Don't bully, or be mean to others because they don't do what you want them to. Writers don't have to share their writings. We can keep them locked away and only share with those we trust.
Have a good day Anon, I hope whatever is going on in your life to make you send such hateful things to me gets better.
~~ Chaya
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Hi, can I ask for a female Mc x theo for blow jobs on the beach if it's not taken? If it is then any that's free prompt would be fine
(P.S. I love your writing ❤)
Thank you for the kind words ^^ I am happy to write for Theo. Thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for this amazing event. I hope you enjoy!
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Good Hondje - Theo x F!Reader 
Fandom: IkeVamp
Pairing: Theo x F!Reader 
Prompt: Summer of Smut- Blowjobs on the Beach 
Type: NSFW - Minors DNI 
CW:  rough blowjobs, face fucking, facial, crying, dirty talk 
WC: 800+
Tagging: @toloveawarlord , @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @canaria-blackwell , @devildomwritersposts , @ikesimp100 , @sarahann-1984 , @kpop-and-otome , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @queengiuliettafirstlady ,@namine-somebodies-nobody , @jihanel , @atelieredux , @violettduchess - If you want to be tagged or remove please dm me or fill out the form here.  
The breeze of the private beach ruffles your hair. Nestled between rocks and out of sight, you caress your lover's hair. The usually busy man is laying on your chest after begging him to relax. With one arm around his waist, your hands tease his abs absenmindly as you read. A soft groan leaves Theo’s lips when you go to far down, hitting a sensitive spot on his side. The sound catches you off guard and you look down to see Theo’s hips jolting slightly, his breathing increased as well. Running your hand up his chest, you hear his breath hitch, a low whisper of your name falling from his lips. His eyes never open, but between his breathing,his hips rolling against the blanket and  the tent forming in his pants, you know what he wants.
 Reaching your hand down to his swim trunks, palm at his errectiont. Hearing his breath catch in his throat, you feel his length come to life and harden under your touch. Pumping it to its full length, you shift your position, sinking between his legs. Catching the precum with your thumb, you spread it around his tip, before focusing on the base of his shaft.
 Looking up, you see Theo has thrown an arm over his eyes, his breathing heavier and occasionally catching when you rub him just the right way. Licking your lips, you smirk up at your lover before lowering your head down. Slowly you wrap your lips around his cock, looking up at him and meeting the dark sapphire eyes darkening rapidly in lust. You take him back, pressing your tongue against the vein under his shaft, feeling him shudder against you. 
Theo groans, a hiss leaving his lips when you pull back off his cock. Swirling your tongue around his tip, your hand pumps the rest of his length. Theo sits up, startling you, and he just smirks. Manuvering you on the blanket, he has you sit on your heels, legs spread apart. Kneeling in front of you, he lets you go back to tending to his length. A moan leaves your lips when his hand settles at the base of your skull, scraping your scalp as he guides you back down his length. Hollowing your cheeks, you take him all the way back, feeling him brush your throat.
“Fuck Hondje, that’s it right there” He growls, his hips buck into your mouth as he holds you on his cock, listening to you gag and sputter before letting you come up for air.  His other hand cup your cheek, running his finger along the column of your neck when you deepthrat him, watching as your eyes water, the tears running down your face. 
“Good girl, you love taking my cock don’t you?” He murmurs as you moan around his cock, letting him face fuck you. His praise and the lack of air is going straight to your core, the heat there building as it spreads through your core. You flinch when your saliva falls down your chin, landing on your chest. 
“Look at you making a mess, drooling for your master.” Theo’s hand on your chin tightens and you know he is close, his thighs tensing and his rhythm gets sporadic. Taking over for him, you let out a cry when his fingers brush against your underwear. Slipping past them, he buries his fingers in your core feeling ow soaked you are. 
“So wet and I’ve barely touched you. Such a naughty Hondje” You whimper against his cock, feeling more and more desire spread in your core, the heat threatening to overwhelm your body. He pumps his fingers in your core, massaging the spot inside you, teasing you right on the edge.  Himpers and pleas slip past his lips, but he just smirks down at you, tilting his hips against your mouth. 
Lifting a hand up, you cup his balls, feeling his legs tense again and he groans your name. Hallowing your cheeks you prepare to take him all the way back when he cums, only for him to slips his cock out of your mouth at the last possible moment. 
A protest goes to leave your lips, but it is cut short when his seed splashes across your face, and chest. Theo lets out a few grunts as he pumps his cock, spilling his seed all over your face before stepping back. Both o you are covered in a thin layer of sweat, his bangs sticking to his forehead as he settles back down on the blanket to catch his breath. Watching you catch your breath, his eys look at the mess he made. 
You can feel the layer of sweat on your skin, his seed pooling in the divots of your body. Sitting back on your kness, you make eye contact with him, running your finger along your face and breasts, you catch his seed and pop your finger in your mouth, making a show of licking all his seed off. His sapphire eyes darken again in lust and you feely your body get pushed on the blanket. Hovering over you, Theo slips his fingers back in your core, an intense look of desire on his face. He thrust his fingers, his face buried in your neck, lips right above your pulse, waiting for the right time. 
“Time for your reward Hondje”
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Hi! Last request from me! Here it is!
Nokto X MC with smut prompt #19!
I hope you'll have fun writing this one! Here are some snacks to keep you energised!🥧🍩🍪🥞🍰
Thank you for your patience darling ❤️❤️❤️ Here you go!
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Chasing Raindrops - Nokto x GNReader
Fandom: IkePri
Prompt: “Your body is for my eyes only.” “Jealous much?”
Pairing: Nokto x GN!Reader
Type: Smut
Warning: gn smut, marking, jealous sex, nipple play, kissing
WC : 407
Tagging: @toloveawarlord , @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @sarahann-1984 , @rhodolitesroseforclavis , @themysticalbeing , @kpop-and-otome , @ikesimp100 , @queengiuliettafirstlady , @devildomwritersposts , @citizensofcradle , @canaria-blackwell , @ikehoe @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @luvrsn , @littlewitty , @namine-somebodies-nobody , @aquagirl1978 ,@tele86 -If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.
You let out a heavy sigh as you finally enter the castle, completely drenched from the rain. Slowly making your way to your room. A thick jacket is wrapped around your shoulders as you are guided down a different hall.
“Nokto?” Looking up at the man next to you, your breath hitches at the glint in his eyes, the way his jaw is clenched in displeasure. The Prince ignores you, instead leading you to his room, his hand warming your back. Wrapping his jacket tighter around your shoulders you follow his lead, only stopping when you are in his room. Shutting the door behind you, you wait for the prince to speak, finally he does, turning to you.
“Your body is for my eyes only,” crimson eyes narrow on yours, as he steadily approaches you. Backing up, your back hits the door as his fingers explore your hips.
“Jealous much” You tilt your head to study him, shivering when rain falls from your hair to trail down your cheek.
“I don’t like people looking at what’s mine” his voice dips low, a dangerous glint catches his eyes and you feel entranced. His eyes lower to your top, the soaked cloth revealing much more than you would have liked. His fingers trail up from your hips to button your top, opening it to reveal damp skin.
“Nokto-” The soft moan falls from your lips as he licks away a raindrop. The contrast of his warm breath on your chilled skin has you shuddering and gripping his collar tighter. Shutting your eyes, you feel the heat pooling in your core as his tongue chases the raindrops on your skin, slowly sliding down your body. Your hands find his clothes, as you work to get them off his body. As more of the prince’s pale skin is revealed, your lips find his collarbone. Deciding to make a few marks of your own. Arms wrap around your waist as Nokto finally stands upright, spinning you around to face the wall. A trail of marks is left along your shoulders and collarbone.
“Mine” Low, and raspy, Nokto’s voice holds no room for argument as his fingers trail your entrance. Your eyes shut as your head falls forward against the door. Pleasure courses through your body, the Prince behind you is the only thing on your mind.
“Only yours” is the last sentence your brain can piece together before you descend into pleasure.
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Here is my IkePri gift exchange fic. A Huge thank you to @aquagirl1978 for hosting this event. I hope you enjoy it ❤💜
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A Prankless Week?
Fandom: IkePri
Pairing: Clavis x Reader
Prompt: IkePri Gift exchange
Type: Family Fluff
WC: 1000+
Giftee: @toloveawarlord
Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @canaria-blackwell , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @themysticalbeing , @devildomwritersposts , @luvrsn , @namine-somebodies-nobody , @atelieredux , @violettduchess , @sarahann-1984 , @kpop-and-otome , @citizensofcradle , @curious-skybunny , @littlewitty , @lordsisterxotome - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.  
Your daughter was not one to get excited over trips. Yet here she was, humming and kicking her legs, her body humming with excitement. When you asked why she was so excited she said it was the vacation, but you knew better. She usually gets excited over her latest victim to prank. Having not mastered being calm while making trouble, her smile and laughter are the first things to give her away. Clavis has one arm around her as he watches the scenery go by on the way to the lake house. His lips are turned slightly upward, and you can see the laughter in his amber eyes as he sits across from you. Dipping his head to her ear he whispers something in her ear and she laughs, her excitement growing.
    “What are you two whispering about?” You ask feigning innocence at their plans. You know it isn’t the prank they had pulled on Yves yesterday, though the Prince was still pouting this morning when you had left, so they must be planning a prank. Whether it was on you or a lasting gift on the other princes, you will have to wait to find out. 
“I wonder if Uncle Evie is enjoying his treats”  Your daughter giggles and you shake your head, your mind drifting back to yesterday's shenanigans. 
    You are having lunch with Clavis when your daughter comes rushing down the pathway giggling. She dives behind Clavis just as her name is yelled. 
    “Papa, save me” her giggles give away that she got caught  playing a prank. Yves comes storming down the path, his eyes fixed on Clavis and your daughter hiding behind him.
    “What’s wrong Evie?” Clavis is trying to hide his smile at Yves’ anger. 
    “Your brat switched the sugar and the salt, now all the pastries I made are ruined!” Yves’ lips are in a thin line, the anger and frustration showing on his face. Standing up you rest your hand on his arm. 
    “Did anyone eat them?” You ask and he shakes his head. Letting out a soft sigh of relief you smile at Yves’ gently. “Good, I’ll come by after lunch and help you make new pastries. Just let me finish here” You sooth the prince and he huffs, but nods in understanding. 
    “Thank you” He turns back for the castle and once he is out of sight you turn to see Clavis giving your daughter a cookie. 
    “Good Girl” his eyes glimmer in pride and you let out a frustrated sigh. 
    “Clavis don’t encourage her” rubbing the bridge of your nose, you scold your husband, barely able to keep the amusement from your eyes. Just like always, he defends her pranks, leaving you to be the reasonable parent. Two pairs of amber eyes look at you. Clavis stands up and wraps his arms around you in a hug. 
    “Come on Darling, it was a good  harmless prank” He presses a kiss to your cheek, leading you back to the table for them both to snuggle up to you. 
    “Besides, after tomorrow we have to go a whole week without pranking any of my dear brothers. What ever are we going to do?” he pleads, and you let out a sigh. 
   
    Fingers lacing through yours pull you from your thoughts, Clavis is offering his hand. The lake house is just outside your carriage and a smile breaks out across your face. A week with just your daughter and husband is about to start. No royal duties, guards, or servants to start gossip.
Entering the Lake house, you set to work unpacking everything for your vacation while Clavis entertains your daughter. Laughter and squeals float up through the window as you work, changing sheets, and unpacking clothes and dishes. Stopping from your work, you watch as Clavis chases your daughter around the yard, your eyes softening. Far from the Castle, your royal duties fade away, no longer are you the wife of the Third Prince of Rhodolite. Now you are the wife of Clavis Lelouch, a mischief maker. As you set the last of the cabin to order, you step out to join your family. 
Your daughter turns to you when she hears you approach, her smile giving away the fact something is planned. As soon as you step past the trees to the lake, you are doused with water from a bucket. Looking up you see the trap that had been set and you rub your nose. 
“Clavis” You sigh, trying to contain the smile that is creeping across your face. Delighted laughter has you looking up as your daughter pelts you with another water balloon, coating you in more water. 
“So this is what you were planning?” you shake your head and they both nod, grinning at each other. 
“We’ve been planning it ever since it was announced that we had a vacation, after all, who else are we going to prank?” Clavis walks over to you and wraps his arms around your soaked frame. “It's just the three of us, relax and enjoy yourself’ His last words are a murmur in your ear followed by a soft kiss on your cheek. A glimpse of the man you fell in love with, mischief and pranks always keeping you on your toes. Huffing softly at the feeling of damp clothes on your skin, you press a kiss to his lips. 
“I love Clavis Lelouch, even if you are the biggest troublemaker I know” You murmur in his ear. Pulling away you sink down to your daughter and open your arms. 
“I love you too” You whisper as she hugs you. Lifting her in your arms, you take Clavis’s hands, pulling them to the lake. 
“Look at this view” Standing on the pier of the lake, the three of you gaze at the lake. An idea comes to your mind and you glance down at the waves of the pier. Clavis wraps his arms around your waist and kisses both of you. 
“Hey, Clavis?” You hum, and he squeezes your waist in response. With a delighted laugh, you shift the three of you over the edge of the pier and into the water below, laughter and squeals echoing along the shoreline. 
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Hi there is still me is possible could I request something for Ikemen prince with Luke x Female reader with this prompt Stranded on an isolated island together Thank you so much :) Have a wonderul day and happy creating :)
Julie Darling! Thank you for sending me another request, I love answering them 💕 A huge thank you to @voltage-vixen and @xxsycamore for their wonderful event. I hope you Enjoy!
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An Isolated Picnic 
Fandom: IkePri 
Pairing: Luke x F!Reader 
Prompt: Summer of Smut - Stranded on an isolated Island together 
Type: NSFW - Minors DNI 
CW: Food play, nipple play, orgasms, vaginal penetration
WC: 750+
“Come on, I set up the picnic, one of the others will come to pick us up a little later” Luke wraps his arms around you, pressing a kiss to your cheek. Leading you to a blanket spread out with various foods and a pitcher of iced tea, he motions for you to sit down, settling amongst the plates himself. When you don’t move, he looks up at you with confusion, wondering why you don’t join him on the blanket. 
“But what if-” Luke interrupts you, pulling you into his lap and pressing a kiss to your forehead. Wrapping his body around, you feel his warmth and look up into his eyes. 
“Open” Lifting part of a sandwich, Luke feeds you the piece. As the flavors melt on your tongue you push the fears out of your mind. Feeding you various treats around the blanket, Luke refuses to let you leave his lap, or pick up any food. Slowly your smile comes back on your face, and you lean up to press a kiss to his lips. Luke wraps an arm tighter around your waist as he tastes the bits of honey cake on your lips. Tugging on your bottom lip, he slowly deepens the kiss, stealing your breath away.  
“Luke-” You reach up to his face, stroking his cheek as he lowers you back against the blanket. Hovering over you, he starts to unbutton your top, keeping your lips occupied and your vision filled only with him. 
“Look at how beautiful you are” he murmurs as his fingers bare the last of your breasts, fingers trailing to your nipples, watching the peaks harden. Reaching next to you, he slowly dribbles something you can’t see against your chest and collarbone. The consistency reminds you of honey, and you notice the way his eyes light up. “My two favorite things in the world" he murmurs, dipping his head. 
“Ahhh Luke-” The breathy moan escapes your lips when his tongue trails along your collarbone, chasing the honey on your skin. Trailing his tongue down to your breasts, you can’t help arching your back when his teeth graze your nipple, sucking the sensitive peak in his mouth and lavishing it. Curling your hands into fists against his back, your nails catch along his skin. Finally pulling off your breasts, he looks down at you with lust-filled eyes. 
"I never thought honey could taste any better, but you taste divine" the heat flooding your body only intensifies under his gaze. Luke traces more patterns across your skin, down your stomach and across your thighs. Lifting your legs up, he lowers his head and continues his descent. Your mind is fogging over the closer he gets to your core. Tracing your navel, down to your hips he places another gentle bite. You can feel his smirk against your skin, digging your nails deeper into his back. 
"Luke, please" you whisper, feeling his tongue trace your thigh in a circle. He ghosts above your core, before moving on, driving you absolutely insane. 
He teases your thighs, his hands kneading your hips and tongue trailing along the honey on your thighs. Slowly coming back up your body, he wraps up around you, rolling you over so that he is spooning you. Looking back, you admire his chest and weave your fingers along the arm supporting you. 
Nudging his leg between your own, you let out a sigh as his length brushes against your back. Wrapping his arms around you, he rests his head against your shoulder and presses kisses to the skin. Whispering promises against your skin, he slowly starts entering your core. His hand drops down to your clit, rubbing circles on the sensitive bundle of nerves. 
His name is a mantra from your lips,  as you rest your head against his chest. His rhythm is slow and deep, taking his time with every thrust. You melt further against his body, the coil in your stomach growing tighter and tighter with his every thrust. Everything melts away, except for where your body melds against his. As your orgasm approaches, you feel Luke's lips search for your own, muffling your moans. 
The coil on your core bursts, flooding your nerves with pleasure, and stars burst behind your eyes. Luke's arms wrap tighter as you come down, his hand massaging your hips. Opening your eyes, you blink in the afternoon sunlight, looking up into the emerald eyes you adore. 
"Guess what" Luke whispers in your ear, pointing to a ship entering the horizon. 
"Our rescue team is almost here"
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chaosangel767 · 2 years
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Can I request smut prompt 17 and 30 (if you don't take two then only 17 will be okay) with nokto, and congratulations on 200. I hope you get more in the future, your works are so good thank you
Thank you for all your support ^-^ I hope you enjoy 💙
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Teasing on Top
Fandom: IkePri
Prompt: “Get on top. Now.” & “Just shut up and fuck me.”
Pairing: Nokto x GN!Reader
Type: Smut
Warning: reader on top, blowjobs, markings, orgasms,
Wc:436
Tagging: @toloveawarlord , @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @sarahann-1984 @themysticalbeing , @kpop-and-otome , @ikesimp100 , @queengiuliettafirstlady , @devildomwritersposts , @citizensofcradle , @canaria-blackwell , @ikehoe @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @luvrsn , @littlewitty , @namine-somebodies-nobody ,@curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome ,@aquagirl1978 , @atelier-maroron ,@tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.
A soft sigh escapes your lips as you stretch in the morning sun. Resting your head in your arms, you stretch your lower muscles, hissing as the sore muscles stretch out. Opening one eye, you see the Prince next to you. Noticing a considerable difference in marking, you slyly decide to add a few of your own. Pressing a kiss to your lovers cheek, you continue kissing down his neck and to his collarbone. Pressing marks along his collarbone and just below his collar, you feel his hands tightening on your waist.
"Good morning" the Prince purrs, his hands massaging the bruises from last night. The memories flood your brain and your hand trails down to Nokto's length, feeling it harden under your touch.
"What naughty thoughts did you wake up with?" Nokto purrs, stifling a moan when your hand strokes his length, your thumb rubbing over the tip. Opening your eyes,you finally pull away from Nokto's chest, meeting his crimson gaze already clouding over in lust. Feeling cheeky, you lower your head and run your tongue along his cock. Hands shoot into your hair and tug, a low groan emitting from above you.
You slowly take him into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks. Taking your time with him, you tease Nokto as much as you can, having trouble keeping your smirk off your face. Finally Nokto pulls you off his length with an impatient growl.
"Get on top. Now" his eyes hold the same predatory light as the night before and you comply immediately. Straddling his hips you bring your head down near his.
"Impatient my Prince?" You purr in his ear and Nokto just glares at you. Rocking against his hips, you brush his cock along your entrance, but the Prince swears. As you whisper more dirty promises in his ear, he turns to you with a glare.
"Just shut up and fuck me"
"As you wish" Finally lowering yourself on his length, moans escape both of you. The stretch eases the soreness from last night, and you press both your hands on the Prince's chest. He watches you with half lidded eyes, his hands on your hips helping you guide.
"Nokto" the soft cry falls from your lips and he responds, whispering your name as you pick up speed, you feel the coil tighten tighter and tighter. It isn't long before both of your orgasms takes over and you collapse next to him on the bed.
His arms wrap around you as his chest presses against your back. Burying his face in your neck a sigh falls from him.
"Five more minutes"
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