#druig x reader smut
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a body with two souls
summary: there are stories about who druig truly is, he lets you see a glimpse of the truth
pairing: druig x male reader
word count: 1.3k
warnings: 18+ warning, mutual masturbation, mind control, dom!druig, kinda dark if u put your mind into it, if u dont like ignore
a/n: part three im back!
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Stars don’t fall for men, and gods don’t come down from the heavens for men. There were stories passed down in the commune, that the leader was a god that came down with other gods. That they were there when the first civilizations were forged, guiding man as they advanced.
The leader had always loomed in the community like a shadow, with his dark robes and his black hair against his pale skin, he was like some dark angel on Earth. He would walk around and deal with troubles in the community, settling disputes and administering justice. You’ve grown fond of him, he was always gentle to you, his soft voice always over your shoulder showering you with praises as you cooked for everyone.
After everyone was served dinner he thanked you for the wonderful meal and asked if you would meet him before midnight outside his cabin. You stood outside his door under the moonlight, it grew quite dark in the commune at night when the torches were turned off. His voice creaked in the door like he instantly knew of your presence. Come in, his voice echoed in your head.
You opened the door to his cabin, it was a small space. There was a fireplace at the back of the room with an antique throne chair near it, his bed at the side with animal furs as rugs. There were some old relics on a shelf along with some old leather-bound books. Some torches lit the room, the cold air leaving your skin in exchange for the heat of the fire.
“How was your day?” he asked, approaching you with a swiftness that felt inhuman. His hand reached for yours, warm around your cold palms. His blue eyes were set on yours. “Dinner was splendid as always.”
“It was good,” you said, your voice hitched at the end of the sentence. “I’m glad you liked it.”
“Well, you’re always splendid,” he said smiling. Your eyes were set on your feet avoiding his gaze. His index finger touches your chin, lifting it so that your eyes meet his. “Let me see those pretty eyes.”
You swore for a second that his eyes glimmered a faint gold.
“Do you know what people say about me?” he asked, leaving you to place more wood on the fire. There were indeed whispers about Druig. That he was a god with the power to influence people’s minds, or that he was one of the angels that rebelled against god.
“They say you were a trickster, that you toyed with man’s deepest desires,” you said. He hovered around you, his cold presence made the hairs on your skin rise. “Or that you’re a fallen angel.”
“I’m no angel,” he laughs. “But I do know everyone’s deepest fantasies.”
“How so?”
“Not important—but it is interesting that you find the idea of me seducing you somewhat arousing,” he whispered to your ear. You fell back in shock, your back falling into his chest. He trails his nose on the skin on your nape, taking in your scent.
You had thought about it, his dominating presence was arousing to you. You would sometimes think of it at night as you touched yourself, wanting him to take you for his. Maybe the whispers were right, he truly was a trickster god.
“What a naughty boy you are,” he smirked, he traced his fingers on your arm, his light touches drove you insane. You wanted him to touch you so bad. “If I told you that the whispers are true would you run away from me?”
“No.”
“No, what?”
“No, sir.”
He walked around so that his body was in front of you, towering over you. “Do you trust me?” he said, his hands cupping your face.
“Yes, sir.”
He takes you near the fireplace, taking a seat on the throne chair, legs sprawled. Kneel, his voice whispered inside your head, as if it were your thoughts. Tonight you give up yourself to me, that is what you want right? You nod, looking up at him as you knelt.
Show me how you pleasure yourself to the thought of me.
Your cock throbbed inside your pants, you palmed it to the sound of his voice inside your head. You took out your sex and started stroking, it was achingly hard. You let saliva drip out of your lips to your cock, the slippery sensation drawing out moans from you. You see him start to palm his erection, looking at you with a smirk on his lips, something about this amused him.
He took out his thick cock and started to stroke it at the very same pace you were stroking. His free hand cupped his balls as his pink tip glistened against the fire. In your head, you would have crawled to him and taken him into your mouth. You felt drunk like any sense of inhibition was taken away from you as your fingers wrapped around your cock.
Would you give yourself up to me?
You nodded like a hungry dog, eyes beady in front of him. Druig looked down onto the moaning mess at his feet, cock leaking, your face flushed as your hand pumped your sex. He wanted to take things further, control your mind to his pleasure. To place himself inside your body for him to control, he had never done it with anyone, but your pleading eyes made him almost lose it.
“Please use me, sir.”
That was it. You saw his eyes fully glow a bright gold, like shining stars in front of you. Your body felt light like your soul lifted from your body. You were fully aware of your body’s sensations but you couldn’t move your limbs. Druig was in control of your body, he could feel your hardness alongside his. With his own will, your hands started to stroke your cock, his hand stroking his own at the same pace. It felt like someone else’s hands were stroking you, it was a strange but satisfying feeling.
Your body felt insane, like your body had two souls, your and his taking control of your body. Your hips started to thrust into your hand, you were fully fucking your hand like it were someone's body. Druig’s hand was already wet with precum, the slippery sounds of your cocks filled the room alongside the sounds of burning wood. The sight was intoxicating to Druig, a moaning mess, you were. Your body crawled nearer to him, his hand running through your hair as he pumped his cock.
Your whole arm was moving like clockwork, stroking your member to the point that it was aching red, leaking precum on the carpeted floor. Druig was close, his hips bucking into his hand as his chest heaved. You were already panting, sweat dripping down your forehead. You looked up at him, mouth agape as you reached for air. Druig projected his pleasure to your mind, the feeling was so alien to your body that it drew your mind to a blur, the pleasure coursing through your body like a strange wave of electricity.
The feeling of the two of you nearing climax in your feeble mundane mind was sending you into ecstasy, you were panting like crazy, Druig too. He was groaning under his breath, his thick cock blushing pink as he stood up holding your head. At the same stroke of your hands, you shot cum on his leather boots crying out in pleasure, as Druig let out a loud groan of pleasure as his cum released into your mouth, some smearing across your face.
You dropped down to the carpet floor in fatigue, chasing your breath after what happened. Druig picked you up and carried you to his bed, cleaning you up with a damp cloth. He later joined you in bed, stroking your hair as he whispered praises into your ear. Myths were right, the trickster god did indeed toy with people’s pleasure.
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only mine || Druig
human!Druig x fem!reader
summary: Druig was never the best boyfriend, leaving you to feel indifferent to the idea of staying with him. When you've finally had enough and try and leave your toxic relationship, Druig will do anything to make you stay.
trigger warning: angst, slightly manipulative Druig, cheating, smut, penetration, oral (f receiving), toxic relationship, praise, alcohol consumption.
word count: 2.6k
a/n: I hope you enjoy, just a lil one-shot for an idea I had. Sorry if grammar is not perfect I wrote this quickly. interact for more fics :)
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+
A tear ran down your cheek as you watched your boyfriend rest his hand on the small of the anonymous woman's back. The lights of the club lit up around you, but you didn't feel bright at all. Your heart was breaking as the sight unfolded in front of you.
This wasn't a new sight to behold, neither was the sting. You and Druig had been together since high school, now in your second year of college, it's felt like forever. When you two had first met, it was like you were floating. He treated you like you were the only girl in the world. Everyone wanted to either fuck him or be him, except for you. That's what you believe drew him to you.
Druig was always known as a partier and a charmer. All of those traits grew with time, only making it harder. It started with subtle flirting with girls in the high school halls, growing to grabs and winks at parties when he got too drunk. Not only was he a flirty drunk, but a bit of a hot head as well. You knew Druig would never lay a hand on you, but his venom laced barks he called words were unbearable.
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"God Y/N, it's seriously not that big of a deal. I was jus' talking to her!" Like you totally didn't see his hand brush her ass.
"Would you quit looming over me! I'm not even that drunk, you're bein' way too much right now! God you're so annoying." If you hadn't been there he would have fallen and cracked his head.
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You on the other hand always tried to do your best by Druig. You loved him so much, you forgave and over-looked so many things for him. Not everything was so bad after all, he was your first kiss, first lover, even your first date and he meant everything to you.
So here you were as usual, standing off to the side of this club watching your boyfriend who comes over every 30 minutes to kiss you on the cheek. You didn't even know why tears still spilled when you'd see it.
Your eyes finally trailed off from the pair, giving you a moment to breathe, knowing that if you went over there he'd just holler, he was hammered.
When your eyes reluctantly returned, your face went beat red, the tears now pouring out in pairs. He was kissing her, on the lips, nearly falling over her, grabbing at any flesh he could. Your legs practically carried you out of the door of the club, thumping against your lovers shoulder as you left.
"Y/N... Y/N wait!" Was all you heard over the music as Druig whipped around, discarding the woman he was playing with. He knew it was you from the smell of the perfume he loved so much and the soft sob that left your lips.
Any plea or apology that came out of his mouth went in one ear and out the other. "Fuck!" His voice was booming and distressed, realizing he wasn't going to get a word.
He had followed you for a while before giving up, accepting that nothing he could shout after you would make you budge. The tears continued to burn her now raw cheeks as the approached the street her apartment was on. Pain was the only thing you felt as defeat and heartbreak over came you. That was the last straw and even though it would hurt, no body deserves to be treated like this.
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Some time passed, allowing you to calm down and gather your thoughts that still felt so jumbled. It didn't take long before the dreaded knock came thundering on your door. "Baby... babe please... Baby, i'm begging you, open the door, just talk to me please." You knew it was him before he even spoke. With every word he said your heart tugged some more. Words could not form on your tongue and the palms of your hands began to sweat. "Y/N!" he boomed out in sobs, continuing to abuse your apartment door. "I can't take this darlin', don't you leave me!"
The same sobs and words he always spoke, almost like he didn't actually think you'd do it. Annoyance began to stir inside of you, setting aside your sadness. With a huff, you stood up towards the door.
As the door flew open, you were met with a very disheveled Druig, still tispy but much more coherent. Your mouth hung open to speak but all that came out was a choked out sob. "My love..." His voice came out soft, almost pathetically.
"No Druig!" Your voice cut him off before anything else could be said. "You can't take this? I can't take this!" Your voice broke through hard sobs, fists balling to your sides. Your eyes fell to the floor below you, "I... I won't do this anymore Dru..." Your eyes now lifting and meeting his concerned gaze. "I just can't be with you anymore..."
The words sat in the atmosphere for a moment, vibrating off the walls of the tension.
All you wanted to do was shut the door in his face and hide, afraid that you'd fold to the man you love at any minute. Eye contact was avoided as your hand came to shut the door.
The sound boomed as his hand caught the wooden door, quick steps making their way behind you. Your feet couldn't have moved faster as you reached for the door knob of your bedroom. "Y/N.. baby... no" he spoke sternly yet softly as his hand grasped for yours, a little less softly.
You attempted to pull away, weak from the mental breakdown you felt like having. "hey..." he trailed off, now pulling you forward in a more gentle nature, towards him. "Don't say that.. don't-don't do that my love you're mine."
His voice had a tension to it but he continued to speak with laces of honey. "Say somethin'.." Your chest was now flush to his, his hand moving up to rub your wrist, up to your arm.
"Dru...I can't...I-" Another sob broke your words in two. The tears flew down your face, cheeks red and lips puffy. The grasp he had on your arm released, moving around your hips. He held you close, burying his face in your hair like it was the last time he'd feel it on his cheeks. Your arms wrapped around him in return, wanting comfort from the one you love even if it was his fault your eyes poured.
"I'm sorry.... I'm so sorry..." Soft kisses left his lips, planting themselves on your head. "I'll change, all for you, you're everythin' to me. She was nothin', absolutely nothin'..." His head hooked down, continuing to whisper sweet nothings in your ear to calm you down
You never understood why but the manipulation of your feelings came so easily to Druig. He always knew how to touch you and what to say to calm your nerves even when they were towards him. Your breathe evened, fully beginning to submit to the man before you, like you had done so many times.
His hands now trailed up and down the small of your back, gripping slightly at the tops of your hips. "You have to be mine, I don't want anyone else touchin' my girl.." His tone darkened, staying at your ear. His breathe fanned gently against your neck, making your knees weak and stomach bunch. His fingers tugged and felt at the end of the tight shirt you wore. You wore all black, just for him, knowing he loved it.
"Did you wear my favorite shirt just for me darlin'?" A small chuckle left his lips making goose bumps appear on the nape of your neck. His face now moved to press his forehead against yours, your heartbeat and breathe now quickening due to your arousal and nerves. "Yes..." It came as barley a whisper, still feeling the desire to please your man.
His teeth bit softly at his lip, a small smirk apparent. "Good." His voice stern yet sweet, eyes now locked with yours. His hands made it's way to cup your face in hand, gently rubbing at the tear stains on your cheeks. "No need to cry beautiful... I'll always be all yours." The words themselves almost threatened to make tears bud as you became completely immersed in Druig once again.
His lips fell onto yours gently at first, passion growing by the second. "And you will always be mine. Have you seen the way men look at you gorgeous? They can't have you." A small whine left your lips as he broke the kiss, pushing your bedroom door open. He backed you up slowly and softly towards your bed as another deep kiss filled your senses.
You took a soft fall to the bed as he pushed you towards it, now looming over you as if you were some kind of prey. "Oh darlin', your not leaving me, I haven't had my way with you yet." A comfortable burn and tingle entered your core at his words. His arms come up to pull the leather jacket he was wearing to be discarded on the floor. His shirt was tight against his body, showing every inch of him that you loved.
"Dru..." Your voice just above a whisper, coming out as a breathless moan. His shirt came off next, to join his jacket. Your eyes scanned his torso, making you bite the inside of your lip. "Sit up." His voice coming out demanding. As you sat up he dropped to his knees in front of you, never breaking eye contact. He licked his lips before running his hands up your thighs and up to the hem of your shirt.
You watched him closely as you followed his silent direction to pull off the shirt, even if it was his favorite. His hands moved up your now exposed sides as he leaned up and in closer to your chest, giving each breast a soft kiss. Your eyes felt trained to stay on his, his hands running now up your back, skillfully unclasping your bra.
With the last layer from your torso gone, his hands moved up to kneed at your mounds before taking a bud in between his lips and giving it a teasing suckle. A breathe escaped your lungs faster than you were prepared for as your eyes fluttered. He didn't forget to give the other bud attention, leaving marks on his way, before dipping back down where you wanted him most.
He started to grow impatient, pulling your shorts and panties off in one go. Suddenly his patience returned, parting your legs slightly, nipping at the most sensitive part of your thigh. You jolted, him pulling you farther into his face, now inches away from your core.
"Is this what you want?" He said, almost chuckling at your desperation, your hips rocking, gradually trying to reach his lips. He hummed, leaving a quick stripe of his tongue against your folds, making you shutter and whine. He decided you deserve good girl treatment and pressed his face against your pussy that he knew all too well, smiling against your clit. Gasps left your mouth as he began to work at your favorite spot, his hands running up and down the tops of your thighs.
Druig loved seeing you like this, all fucked out and anxious to have something, anything. One of his hands dipped in between your now wet folds from his spit and your arousal, teasing your entrance. "Please... I'll be good." The most clear thing he's heard you say all night. He chuckled against your clit, doing you the honor of entering a finger in you. You continued to beg, moaning at the new feeling. You knew the more you begged the more he liked it and the more he gave you.
Your body began to shake and the knot in your stomach started to unfold as you gripped the base of his brown locks. Your body fell back into the bed making him groan and stop all motion. A whine left your lips, feeling overstimulated from the denial of your orgasm. Your mouth opened but nothing but sounds could escape.
"I like to watch you fall apart." He said lustfully but sternly. He gave your now puffy clit a few hard taps before pulling your torso back up, now looking into your eyes. "You keep your eyes open and look at me, understood?" You nodded quickly begging for release. That didn't seem to be enough, his face still cold staring you down. "Yes! Yes, I understand." This made his expression change to delight, his head dipping back down and finally giving you what you needed.
His name fell from your lips as his fingers worked perfectly, re-building your orgasm quickly. Druig grinned, listening to his name being chanted like a prayer as your walls squeezed and convulsed around his digits. Keeping your promise you held onto his arms to hold you up, never breaking eye contact.
Once he helped ride out your orgasm, he leaned up, placing his lips on yours making you taste yourself. Moans fell into his mouth from yours as he pushed you back down gently onto the bed, now biting at your neck.
Watching you fall apart made him eager to make you fall apart again. He made quick work of his pants and boxers, tossing them aside before coming back down to your level. He brought you into a passionate kiss, running his hands against the slick of your wet folds, collecting some and pumping his cock with it. "I love you, I love you" He chanted a few times in her ear, running his length in between your folds. Pleas and whines left your lips as you felt the familiar feeling of him sinking into you. Your head fell back, a soft groan leaving Druig's lips as he bottomed out inside of you.
He began to rut in and out of you, the sound of skin slapping together increased as his speed did. He kept it hard but passionate, claiming but also loving you. Your bodies close, sticking together from sweat as desperate sounds left both your lips. "No body feels as good as you do." He groaned out, lips brushing each other, foreheads touching. His arms captured you close, legs and arms wrapped around him, hands exploring his broad shoulders. Your bodies moved together like they belonged, hitting every spot inside of you.
You felt his movements becoming more erratic, knowing he was close. Your own release crawling it's way down your body. You couldn't even find the words before you started to have your second orgasm. Usually degrading names and dirty words would escape Druig as you came but his lips captured yours, moaning your name into your mouth as he came inside of you.
He rode out both of your orgasms as he muttered pussy drunk words to you breathlessly. Instead of falling next to you, he pulled you close now soft inside of you, wanting to be as close as possible. He made a soft hum against your neck, peppering small kisses. He reluctantly moved away to look into your eyes, adoring your scent. His voice loving but stern he spoke:
"You're only for me to have. Do you understand me my dove?"
"yes Druig."
"I love you darlin'"
"I love you too."
the end.
longing4decay
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Soft!Dom Druig headcanons??
he's so very gentle with you, his hands caress your skin with feather light touches, ones that makes you practically jump out of your skin
he's very big on praise, telling you how good you're being for him, how well you're doing, how proud of you he is for taking all he has to offer, you name it, it's getting whispered in your ear
he isn't big on like physical punishment in the form of spankings. instead, he'll edge you for hours, until you're a begging mess for him, and even then, he won't let you cum so easily
likes missionary so he can maintain eye contact with you. it's far more intimate in his opinion, and he loves watching your facial expressions
provides only the best aftercare when you've finished a session. he'll cuddle you, get you anything you want to drink or eat, with play with your hair, run you bath, whatever you want, it's yours
#atomwritez#druig x reader smut#druig smut#druig x reader#soft dom!druig#this is the one druig centric ask i could find so i hope this is the one you requested nonnie <3
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Should’ve done this sooner, Druig
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Pairing: Druig x fem!reader
Summary: you finally make the move
Word count: 1236 words.
Contains: smut. fluff.
Notes: surprise, I ignored all my wips for this. loosely based off this ask.
Minors do not interact
Requests are closed
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“Help.” Druig's warm voice meets your ears as you open the door to find him leaning against your door frame, blood oozing out of a sizeable gash on his arm
“Jesus Christ, Druig! Again?” Your hand wraps around the wrist of his uninjured arm as you drag him inside to your bed, pushing him to sit down. Bouncing slightly as he lands, Druig looks up to you with that signature smirk on his face while he cradles his bleeding arm to his chest.
Luckily you were used to Druig’s constant injuries. For an Eternal who’s been around for god knows how long, he somehow acts like teenager doing dumb shit. You leave for only a minute to close your door and grab your first aid kit. By the time you come back, he’s shirtless and looking around your room as if it’s the first time all over again.
“Druig, please sit.” There's a slight annoyance in your voice that he doesn’t take seriously as he goes and takes his seat back on your bed. You care for him too much to turn him away. And he knows this, well and truly.
He’s such a dickhead. Fuck I love it.
“Your thoughts are loud, darling.” He whispers as if anyone else could hear him if he spoke any louder.
“Shut up.” Rolling your eyes so far back, you’re convinced you saw a glimpse of your own ass. “You’re just nosy.”
“At least I don’t ‘love it’ when I’m a ‘dickhead’.” You should be embarrassed at how he calls you out, but to be honest, you’re grateful. Maybe this will break the ice.
You’re sick of the endless dance you two have been doing since you met. You just want him. Might as well make your move, god knows he won’t.
I know you’re listening. What do you want me to think?
You busy yourself with taking care of his wound. Careful stitches and steady hands. Trying to cause the least amount of pain. Not letting your thought stray for even a moment. Even when you catch his smirk after catching him.
It’d be a real shame if you bled out.
“Would it? Seems like your life would be a little easier.” He pouts as he tilts his head. You finish bandaging him up and start cleaning the mess around the two of you.
Yeah but then you’d never get to fuck me.
He chokes, covering it with a chuckle and his signature smirk as he leans back. You’ve never managed to catch him off guard before.
“You seem to have a death wish. Or maybe you’re just always looking for a reason to see me?” You gauge his reaction before continuing with your plan. The anticipation in his eyes as they dart from your eyes to your lips tells you everything you need to know.
Getting on your knees in front of him, placing your hands on his thighs, you feel his muscles tense beneath them. You look up to meet his eyes. All his attention already on you. He doesn’t even bother to try and hide the lust swirling behind his eyes.
“I really don’t think I can deal with you teasing right now.” His words still quiet, worried that he’ll say something wrong. He’s glad you taken the leap, happy to follow your lead. He’s been desperate for something more than just your kind touch on the days he shows up injured.
Your hands cups his face before leaning up to kiss him. Every ounce of anticipation in your body is poured into this kiss. His hands grab your waist, pulling you up from the ground onto his thighs. Arms wrapping around your waist to pull you impossibly closer.
Pulling away, you begin to kiss down his neck. His soft groans fill the room. Heat spreading through your stomach at the noises.
You never expected him to be so vocal, but it spurs you on. Standing back up you pull your shirt off, with Druig following suit. you catch his eyes lingering on your bare chest before he begins to shuffle back further onto the bed. You never knew how badly you could crave his touch until you separated for barely a moment.
Climbing back onto him, chest to chest, skin pressed against skin. Heartbeats echoing so loudly it’s almost deafening. He holds your face for barely a moment, eyes meeting before pulling your back in for an breathtaking kiss. The softness of his lips are addicting, contrasting the harshness and desperation of the kiss. You subconsciously grind your hips against his. Soft moans escape your lips, one of his hands makes its way to your hips to guide your movements against him.
Your clit catching against his hard cock sends your head flying back.
“Fuck! I really need you.” He makes no effort to come up with a cocky comeback. In desperation, he tears your pants away, leaning up on your own knee, he shimmies his own down just enough for his cock to spring free.
You spit into your hand before wrapping it round him. You drag your hand along the length of his dick. His head buried in your shoulder as moans and groans freely flow from deep within his chest. One of his hands slides down from your waist and between your thighs.
Drawing tight circles on your clit as your hips grind down against him. Your body on autopilot, hand not faltering for even a moment as your end draws closer.
“Mm.. need to cum on your dick.” Your words send his head flying back against the headboard of your bed as you softly push his hand away. Stoping your own movements in the process. You once again lean up on your knees before lining him up at your entrance and lowering yourself back down again.
He’s bigger than you realise. It feels like he’s in your throat at the same time. Pleasure shooting up your spine before you even start moving. Taking a moment to adjust, your eyes run over his face. As if trying to take a photo of this moment. His eyes half lidded and filled with lust. Absolutely intoxicated by the feeling of you.
You start to fuck yourself on him. Hands behind you on his thighs as you build a steady rhythm. Your head hangs back on your shoulders as your brain is taken over by a fog of pure euphoria. His hands grip your hips as he thrusts up into you. Your brain turns to mush, your muscles no longer cooperating. Pulling you against his chest, he plants his feet against the bed before fucking up into you with fervour. Desperate to have you cum around him.
“Need you to come for me, darling.” His words making your core tighten.
You don’t realise you’re even close before a blinding heat suddenly engulfs your body, the muscles in your legs shaking as your high is extended by his thumb finding its way to your clit once again. You squeeze his cock, pushing him to his own end.
With a hard squeeze of your hips and a final thrust, warmth shoots up through your core as he fills you. His cum seeping out around his base as you bury your head in the crook of his shoulder. Rolling to the side and holding you close as your both come down for your high.
“Yeah, fuck. We should’ve done this sooner, darling.” You chuckle at his breathless words.
“You certainly have a way with words.”
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🎃Kinktober Day 7🎃
Day Prompt: Incest/Buttjob/Lactation
Word Count: 628
Warnings: +18 (MDI), sexual stuff.
A/N: I know I'm technically late, but let's pretend I'm in a different time zone where is still Oct. 7 lol
Druig x GN!Reader
Druig was one insatiable man. As an Eternal—whatever that really meant—his sex drive was ridiculous. You were a mere human he happened to be in love with. But sometimes you wondered if he loved you for who you were or because you had an ass he was obsessed with. There was no time a day that Druig wasn’t obsessing over the flesh of your ass. He touched it randomly, grabbed a handful and a smack followed. Whenever you ventured to the city, he would shower you with clothes that showed off your ass, for him to enjoy. It was no surprise that he loved fucking you with your ass up in the air. He loved it, sometimes he would just lay there for his quick naps too. But his favorite thing your ass offered him, was a buttjob. He rarely asked for them because he would rather fuck you, but when you weren’t really up to match his drive, you offered something he could enjoy. Or he asked when he could just tell.
Which was exactly what you two were currently doing.
You were on your tummy, head laying on the pillow while a smaller one was situated on your pelvis, helping you rise without issue. It was enough for Druig to find perfect aim for his slow thrusts between your ass cheeks. His heavy cock slotted between them, gliding smoothly due to lube he had massaged your ass with beforehand.
“Fuck, baby,” he moaned as he watched his cock glide. The tip of his cock poking out redder as he worked himself to his third orgasm. He had fucked so many orgasms out of you that the only thing you could do was mewl when his balls slapped your sensitive areas. “So pretty for me. Always letting me fuck you like I want.”
His cock felt nice, you knew how it felt inside you, so the drag it proved your clenching asshole was only a reminder that he had already filled you up with cum to his liking.
His thrusts became faster, his hands pushing your asscheeks closer as he suffocated his cock. You could already feel the ghostly reminder of every single time he’s cum like this. The first flinch when the first rope of cum hits your back, then the next one landing further from the last one or closer to your lower back, or pooling there with the fucked lube that had been pooling there.
“Fucking obsessed,” he muttered as his eyes fluttered shut, the fight to keep looking practically lost as he approached his climax.
“I know,” you muttered with a tired grin. You heard the faint attempt at a chuckle before a strangled grunt came out of Druig as his erratic thrusts ceased.
The first rope of cum landed right between your shoulder blades, making your body shiver. There was so much cum covering the length of your bare back, all of it hot at first but cooling on your skin as the room itself freed itself from the grunts and puffs of sexual exertion.
You had expected Druig to drop on top of you, cum sticking to his chest like it usually happened when he drove himself to mild exhaustion. Instead he only hovered, his hands holding him together as his breath hit the cooling cum on your back. His cock still resting heavy between your asscheeks.
Before you could muster a question, Druig moved his head so he could see you, eyes still black in lust. You could have almost giggled at the look he was giving you.
“You’re insatiable, Druig,” you said. He gave you a wolfish grin as his hips began moving again, a slow rhythm building all over again.
“You’re just very hot, baby.”
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𝗲𝗴𝗼
𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: Druig was the most infuriating Eternal, it was about time you showed him just how much you hated him
𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: smut, porn with no plot, hate sex, d/s dynamics, oral (f & m receiving), AFAB reader, degradation, praise towards the end, sub/brat reader, hard dom! Druig, partly wall sex, hinting to a relationship but never fully said, a lot of dialogue, one time use of daddy, one line of breeding, briefly uses his powers on you once with permission, overuse of the word pretty, sweet sweet aftercare,, not proofread!!
based on the song Ego by Sarah Kennedy
NOT PROOFREAD and had to cut parts out
Baby stroke my ego
Will you tell me please?
And watch my heart take a hold of me
‘you’re infuriating.’ you breathed out, back against the hard wall. his hands roamed every part of you they could get to. ‘that’s what you said last time but i still fucked you senseless.’ his lips ghosted every inch of your neck as he left as many marks as possible. ‘yeah but...’ you trailed off as he sucked on your sweet spot just below your ear. letting out a low, quiet moan you bucked your hips against his, moving your hands to roam his chest only for his hands to leave your body and grab your arms. ‘last time still isn’t the best fuck i’ve had.’ you were riling him up.
‘shut up and stay still like my good little whore, yeah darlin?’ his accent was thick, his eyes clouded with lust as he moved from your neck to your face and stared at you while moving to grip your wrists in his left hand above your head. trying to lean forward in a pitiful attempt to catch his lips, you fail and a hand wraps itself around your neck. ‘no baby, you gotta tell me please.’ it wasn’t even three minutes in and he had already had enough of your shit.
Baby stroke my ego
Will you kiss my pride?
And watch the lights change inside my eyes
‘you don’t need an ego boost.’ his lips hovered over yours. he was so close to giving you what you wanted but you knew he wouldn’t until you relented first. with his incredible strength holding your wrists against the wall above you, he gave you no room for upper body movement so you had no choice. wrapping your legs around his waist you pulled him closer, his lips almost colliding with yours. ‘come on pretty,’ he whispered quieter than a mouse, ‘use your words for me.’ and so you did.
‘please Dru, please fuck me. i want you, need you.’ moving his right hand from your neck, he grabbed your thigh hiking it further up his hip as he began grinding his hard, clothed girth against you. he left no time for you to protest as his lips smashed against yours in a rage filled kiss. slowly trailing his hand up from your thigh to your hip, to your tits, back to your neck and finally resting it on your jaw; he tilted your head up giving him better access to deepen the kiss.
teeth against teeth, tongues fighting each other neither of you wanting to give in yet all it took for your guard to crumble was a light bite to your bottom lip as he pulled away leaving you whining.
If I could walk into your mind
Take your hand and show you mine
Show you things you wouldn't like to see but you would like to be
‘i’ll let you cum here if i get to go inside your mind.’
‘Druig we’ve never done that...’ you got quieter as the sentence went on and before you could continue you were interrupted. ‘i’ll be here the whole time but if you don’t want to we can go straight to my bedroom.’ even through all the bickering and sarcastic comments this moment defined him as a person. he would argue with you for days but the moment he had you at his mercy he wanted to make sure you were on board. Druig might have been a dick but he cared and that was evident now more than ever.
‘do it. take control of me.’ he would only ever go inside your mind fully when you gave him permission but never had he used it in a sexual sense. the hatred was never true, sure you almost punched him a few times and sure you’ve threatened each other on countless occasions but never have you really hurt him. he treated you well when he wasn’t bullying you to the point of hate fucking.
watching as he looked up at your from between your thighs, you saw his pretty blue eyes turn gold before you lost all controllable feeling. you could still see what was happening, my god you could feel it too but it was heightened. you had no control over yourself but you still knew what was happening.
still looking at him you could see he was kissing along your thigh so how was it you could still hear his voice. keep your arms against the wall pretty girl, just like that with your wrists crossed. if he was in your mind does that mean he could talk to you through your thoughts? there was no way else he could talk since his mouth was busy leaving bites and bruises against the plush skin of your thigh.
Baby stroke my ego
Say it from your knees
Some say it's evil
I say it's me
having full control of yourself again, as much control as you could around Druig, you pulled him up by his jackets collar till he was up against you yet again. smirking at your dusty cheeks, coloured with the glow of your orgasm, he tried to kiss you but you put your index finger against his mouth before he had the chance. ‘i’m not stroking your ego anymore.’ turning yourselves around, you now had him up against the wall in a place you were not even two minutes ago.
‘no baby course not, you’ll be too busy stroking something else.’ he gripped your jaw tilting his head up to get a better look at you before pushing your shoulder down until you were on your knees. pawing at his trousers, you freed him from his boxers; his tip was leaking pre cum begging for you to touch it. instantly you places him in your mouth not hesitating to take him as deep as you could. he bucked his hips at your eagerness pushing him further down your throat causing you to choke and gag. it only spurred him on further as he watched drool dribble at the base of his cock as your nose pressed against his pelvis.
before he could release, he swiftly pulled you off of him. ‘need to cum inside you, sweetheart, not yet.’
Baby lose your patience
Take what you need
See it's fine to be like me
leading you into his bedroom, he dropped you in the centre of his king sized bed, rippling the sheets as you bounced slightly at the soft impact. the primal need had taken over the both of you; your clothes being all but ripped off.
Druig was harsh, cruel even, as he entered you being graceful enough to give you only a few seconds before he started his assault on your dripping core. wrapping a hand around your pretty neck his face twisted at raw pleasure.
‘who’s. your. fucking. daddy?’ he growled tightening his hold around your throat, each word was punctuated with a harsh thrust as he pounded into you relentlessly. ‘huh? who owns you and this pretty fucking body?’ his grip never loosened but you didn’t want it to. struggling to find words you brought your hand up from his thigh to his arm and tapped twice signalling you needed more air.
loosening his hand but still keeping it firmly on your neck he allowed you time to breathe while still fucking into you. ‘you, Druig, always you.’ you spoke as you turned your head to face his wanting to feel all of him. knowing what you needed he brought his lips to yours once again. it was always heated when the two of you were like this, pure hatred coursing through each of your veins. you had lost count the amount of times Druig had you like this, there was no point in keeping track because you know it would just happen again, over and over. both of you refusing to admit it but it was clear as day; the purposeful teasing and arguing, one always finding a flaw with what the other is doing leading to a fight that ends up with you at his mercy.
If I could walk into your mind
Take your hand and show you mine
Show you things you wouldn't like to see
But you would like to be
by now, you were a fucked out mess and he noticed that. ‘look so pretty when you cum around me darlin, you’re my good little fuck toy, yeah?’ he was trying to keep you from slipping away, your exhaustion obvious. nodding in response you squeezed his hand before speaking in a soft quiet voice, ‘breed me Dru, wanna feel all of you, all of the time.’ he moans at your words, burying his face in your chest you could feel his breathing get heavier and heavier until you brought your free hand up to face to pull him into one final kiss.
feeling his hips stutter and his rhythm grow in speed, you moved your hand from his cheek to his hair you tugged lightly still intertwining tongues and hands. that final feeling, you pulling him back to you, he whimpered as he came inside you; painting your walls white he continued lazily fucking you through his orgasm as your body became too sensitive too quickly. moaning in pain and pleasure, you took your hand away from his hair and tried with all your might to push at his chest but instead only lightly brushed against it.
understanding your silent message he lifted himself off of you, finally removing his hand from yours and pulling out of you. cum dripped out of your weak hole, ‘my beautiful, beautiful girl.’ he used his thumb to swipe at the dribbling liquid only to push it back into you. a whine escaped your lips as you gave a feeble attempt to close your legs, stopped by Druig’s muscly arms. he gave a low chuckle before reaching over to his bedside table and opening his drawer in search of a handkerchief.
as he wiped away the mess, you tried to roll over already half swept away by the call of slumber. stopping his motions, Druig throws the handkerchief somewhere in the room and cuddles down behind you. lifting your fucked out body up so he could place an arm under your neck and the other wrapped around your waist, he found one of your hands making its way into his. nuzzling into your neck he broke the comforting silence.
'are we still on for that date?’
#druig#druig x reader#druig smut#druig x reader smut#druig x y/n#druig x you#druig x female reader#druig x eternal!reader#druig x female reader smut#eternals#eternals x reader#eternals x reader smut#eternals smut#smut#marvel#marvel x reader#marvel smut#hard dom#d/s dynamic
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In his hands
paring: druig x fem!reader
a/n: idk what this is just a short little imagine I couldn't stop thinking about, im gonna go hide in a cave now.. lol enjoy!
warning(s): NSFW MINORS DNI 18+ pwp, fingering, clit slapping, dom!druig, short and sweet, literally only 400 words, edging, orgasm denial, swearing, unedited!
💭🥀😈💗
Your legs over Druigs shoulders provided a deep angle for his fingers to drive into you as you laid on your back staring right back into his eyes. He goes from pumping his fingers in and out of you to circling your clit agonizingly slow. You cry out when he grazes your g spot with his fingertips and you clench around them.
“That’s it, fucking gripe my fingers baby,” he growls.
He's been edging you for about twenty minutes now and you can't take it anymore. you feel like you’re going to explode if you don’t get a release soon. You beg him to let you come but he just smirks down at you devilishly, it's the cruelest punishment when he doesn't give you what you want.. His lips were teasing trailing up the insides of your legs as you grip the bedsheets beneath you, mind clouded with nothing but Druig above you. The sight below him was so sinful, your mouth parted enough that he could lean down and slip his tongue between your lips if he wanted, and your eyes screwed shut in pleasure as your moans rang through the air. He could tell you were close when you gasped and bucked your hips up at him to meet his fingers halfway. He quickly pulled his fingers out of you and gave a sharp slap to your swollen nerve.
“Don't you cum,” he demands. “Hold it.”
Another slap to your clit and you mewl.
“Don’t. You. fucking. Cum.” each word with a harsh smack against your cunt, you whine and whither.
You do as you're told, keeping your orgasm in but it's so hard when it all feels so fervent and exhilarating. The feeling of his lips, fingers, and breath fanning across your core hotly drives you over the edge and so so close... He suddenly pulls away from you completely, letting your legs drop onto the bed with a soft thump. You’re panting and clenching your thighs together trying to relieve some pressure but there's no use in trying, it's not enough to satisfy the ache. He kisses your knee open-mouthed and spreads your legs back apart to slot himself between them to hover over you. The look he gives you is almost taunting you to say something, to protest him stopping his actions but you just lay there blinking up at him.
“ill be back in an hour,” he informs. he leans down to kiss your lips sweetly, the chain around his neck touching your hot skin before he pulls back.
“don't you dare even think about touching yourself while I'm gone.” he leaves you laying on the bed a shaking mess.
tags: @redheadspark @steve-harringtons-slut @drspencerreid921 @a-lumos-in-the-nox @ftrmrs-ally-harrington @magnificentzombiebasement
please let me know if you wanted to be added or removed from the tag list!
#druig x reader#druig x reader smut#druig x fem!reader#druig#smut#minors stay away#druig smut#headcanon#short short#short fic#druig eternals#barry keoghan#Barry keoghan x reader#druig x fem!eternal!reader#x reader#x reader smut#dom!druig#dom!druig x reader
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Druig and 23. carrying the other one in their arms
cocoa! i'm so sorry this took so long!!
"Dru!" You squealed as Druig picked you up bridal style, carrying you down the hallway to your shared bedroom.
"Hmm?" His hum was laced with a snicker, knowing that the action was unexpected for you. His hands were somehow gentle as they carried your weight. He used his foot to kick the door open slightly, turning to carry you through.
Druig laid you out on the bed, sliding between your legs. Druig had been texting you all day, going on and on about how much he missed you and needed you at home. This was not what you thought he meant. From the moment you walked in the door he was on you, kissing at any and all exposed skin.
Druig's lips found their way to your neck, sucking and nipping at the exposed skin. He started going lower and lower, pushing your shirt up into your armpits. The soft skin of his lips attached to your sternum. They slowly inched down your midsection, then lingered on the waist line of your pants. You propped yourself up on your elbows, locking eyes with Druig's icy ones.
"What's gotten into you?"
"I need you."
#moth talk#abby answers#/cocoa#druig#druig x reader#druig x fem!reader#druig x f!reader#druig x female reader#druig x reader smut#druig x reader fluff#druig fanfic#druig imagine
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SMUT REQUEST!!!!!!!!!
Hello, can I request female eternal reader x Druig with a breeding kink smut ?headcanons? please
(I'm not sure if you are uncomfortable with that kink or not?? It's not on what you do/do not write for so if you are uncomfortable I am 10000% sorry)
hi anon!
yes i do write breeding kink, and i thought i had it on my list. i just added it. also feel free to be an emoji anon!
18+ MDNI (breeding kink, mommy/daddy kink, slight boob kink, oral (fem receiving), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it))
there was always a want to have kids for both you and druig, but you weren’t sure if you could have kids, due to both of you being eternals
but then the eternals split up, and since you made a promise to druig that you’d follow him anywhere, you two go to the amazon
one night after he saw you playing with the village kids, he brought the topic up
“do you ever think of having kids?”
“i do, but can we even have them?
“i don’t know but we can try”
you two have had sex before but you’ve always used protection
“why don’t we start trying tonight?”
“let’s do it, daddy”
he kissed you and you took his tunic thingy off
he broke the kiss and took your top and bra off and went to town on your tits
“i cannot wait for these to be filled with milk and be bigger”
while sucking on them, he took your pants and underwear off and ran a finger through your folds
you moaned and arched your back
he unlatched from your tits and moved down to your pussy and stuck two fingers in and put his mouth on your clit
“fuck daddy. more”
he stuck another finger in and you could feel your first high of the night approaching
before you could tell him, the knot in your stomach burst and he kept his mouth on your clit and his fingers in your pussy
once you came down, he came up and licked his fingers and kissed you and you could taste yourself
he took the rest of his clothes off, and you reached for his now hard cock to return the favor but he took your hand away
“as much as i love you giving me head, i want to make you a mommy”
you nodded and laid back down on the bed
he entered you and you both moaned
since this was the first time he was in you without a condom, you both took a moment to relish the feeling of nothing between you
“please move daddy.”
he started moving and all that could be heard was moans, profanities, and skin slapping
“please daddy, i want your cum in me” “make me a mommy”
your second orgasm triggered his and white ropes of cum shot up in you
you could tell that he was still hard, so after you both came down, you flipped him around so that you were on top and started moving
he brought you down to his chest and started pounding you
you both came at the same time and he turned you to the side and stayed in you
“do you think that we did it?”
“i don’t know but we can keep trying until we do”
yeah so a month later you found out you were pregnant
druig was so happy and did everything in his power to make it easy for you
pregnancy sex was amazing
hopefully this is what you were looking for anon!
@ftrmrs-barry-keoghan @bqnner (i have no idea if you want to be tagged in druig stuff)
#anon#druig#druig smut#tw breeding kink#druig eternals#druig hedcanons#druig x reader#druig x reader smut
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So I have decided to participate in Kinktober 2022!!!
This is my first time doing it and I’m both excited and nervous. As of now I have selected my prompt and character for each day, but some may change a little bit but most are solid.
If any do change, anyone already signed up for that day will be notified and can then decide to stay on the list for that day or be removed.
I will be doing a Taglist for each day, the link will be at the bottoms of this post. You may sign up for as many days as you’d like, just please be sure you put the correct name in and that you settings allow you to be tagged.
⚠️Please note: Only blogs that have their age posted and are 18+ will be tagged. No ageless blogs or blogs that are not 18+. ⚠️
I’ll be honest it’s a lot of Stranger Things, with a few Marvel, Star Wars and a couple Top Gun characters.
TAGLIST FOUND HERE
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Also liking this post can help me confirm your tag if you fill out a form. I can go look through the likes and see if maybe your tagged got put in wrong by mistake. Otherwise if it’s incorrect I won’t be able to tag you.
#eddie x reader#stranger things#eddie brock x reader smut#eddie munson x female reader#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson smut#eddie x reader x steve#steve x reader smut#steve x reader x eddie#steddie x reader smut#steddie x reader#nancy x fem reader#robin buckley x f!reader#nancy wheeler smut#druig x reader#druig x reader smut#rooster top gun#rooster x reader#rooster x reader smut#geralt x female reader#geralt x reader smut#venom x reader#Darth maul x reader#darth maul x reader smut#maul x reader#maul x reader smut#kinktober 2022#kinktober
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what was the first fic you ever wrote?
the first fic I ever wrote was a Druig smut shot called I Told You to Stop !!
I wrote it on a whim and didn’t expect anything to come of it but it ended up doing reasonably well and so I just kinda carried on with writing fanfiction which I never thought I would but here we are!! <3
- hope
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My requests are open! Message/comment to be added to the tag list!
Paring: Oliver Quick x Fem!Reader
Word count: 3520
Summary: After your last night with Oliver you question if things were even real, did you want them to be? Or are things better left unsaid.
Warnings: SMUT (ONLY READ IF YOU ARE 18+) unprotected sex, oral sex (male receiving), dub con, drowning (kind of, their in a bath it’s more of like a forced breath play thing no one actually dies), sex in a bath, generally fucked up smut overall again
Read part 1 here (this can be read as a one shot too)
You didn’t wake up until nearing noon, up to this point you didn’t realise that had even been an option. Moments after you realised that something must have woken you up in the first place, there was a light knock on the door from one of the maids, a welcome change to the usual bursting in and blinding you with light pouring in from the freshly opened curtain you thought for a few seconds before she did exactly that.
‘Good morning miss, did you sleep well?’ She questions, her voice cheerful as she opens the curtains letting the sunlight flood into the room. Your eyes still adjusting to the dawn, the memories of last night rushing back into your mind. Your ripped night dress and falling asleep naked must have looked suspicious enough but to add to this you were certain your hair must have been a mess. It was only upon looking down towards yourself to cover up that you found yourself wearing a different night dress, one you can’t remember ever having seen before, your hair felt as if it was tied back and your torn nightwear was nowhere to be found.
‘I slept fabulously, thank you for asking’ you reply, feeling like your speech was slurred from drowsiness.
‘Breakfast is ready downstairs’ she replied before exiting the room, the second the door closed you rushed out of bed and almost sprinted towards the mirror. Was any of it real? You were now dressed where you remember sleeping naked, your hair was tied back and brushed where you remember it being down. Your mirror was against the wall like usual and as much as you may try the damn thing wouldn’t budge an inch. The only thing remaining from the night before was the faint swell between your legs and a suspiciously red mark left around your neck, if it hadn’t been for this you would be questioning if the night previous had been real at all or if you’d finally become so delusional from tiredness that you’d hallucinated the entire thing.
You traveled through your day in a haze, you’d like to say that you hadn’t made an extra effort to seek out Oliver but you had once again wandered into every room, down every hall and through every garden, apparently after everything that had happened he was now conveniently a difficult man to find. Was he ever really there? All of those words he said and everything he did was it actually real? He did seem out of character, the Oliver you knew, albeit very vaguely, would never have come into your room, stripped you naked and fucked you like that. You weren’t even convinced he’d ever actually had sex before last night let alone was as depraved as you’d found him to be. Last night he asked you to come to him at 10pm sharp, to meet him in the bathroom that he and Felix shared, but should you go? If you doubted it was even real in the first place wouldn’t just turning up in their bath seem at the very least a little bit unhinged? You weren’t sure what to make or do with any of it, but if one thing was for certain you were going to find out.
The day hurried by and promptly turned to night, surely you’d see Oliver at dinner you thought to yourself, your little hunt that consumed your day proving fruitless. As always you dressed for dinner, this time opting for a white bias cut silk dress which clung to every curve. It somewhat resembled your torn (and now missing) night dress, the main differences being in the wider straps and being longer in length as the hem delicately brushed the floor.
You tried your best to keep your literal and metaphorical cool through the warm air of the summer night, strolling with ease through the door of the large dining room. Your eyes scanned the room for mere seconds before you found him, sitting silently in his usual seat cross from yours, eating and avoiding eye contact at all costs. Taking your seat the usual chit chat continued around you with food placed elegantly in front of you, your eyes beaming forward burning a hole into the forehead of the man across from you in the hopes that your gaze would force his hand in some way. You’d searched for him all day, where could he have been? He looked almost angry. Summoning up your last ounce of bravery you decided, the only way to fight the bull is to grab him by the horns.
‘So Oliver, how did you sleep?’ You asked loudly across the table, loud enough for the rest of the dinner guests to hear, placing a pause over all the other conversations happening in your vicinity. Out of the corner of your eye you could just about make out the puzzled faces of the rest of the table, everyone now wondering how often they’d actually heard you address each other previously to this.
‘Fine, thank you Y/N’ he replied bluntly, his gaze finally meeting yours. You’d hoped opening up some kind of conversation with him would confirm your beliefs in some way, but instead he just looked angry. Maybe that was conformation enough in itself?
‘I thought I heard something from your side of the house’ you muttered out as the conversations around you slowly begin again. His blue eyes becoming black with anger almost daring you to say more as he sat unspoken.
‘Oh did you now?’ He questions. Definitely daring, you thought to yourself. You felt almost as if you were staring out a wild animal waiting to see just how long it would take for you to blink and for him to attack.
‘Yes, I thought I heard someone walking around near my room coming from your direction’ you continue, one hand playing nervously with the soft fabric of your dress underneath the table as the other shuffles food around your plate with your fork.
‘It’s an old house, all sorts of noises’ he replies, his head tilted slightly to the side as if to work out where you were going with this line of questioning. ‘Why, was there something you needed during the night?’ He ponders. Was he still daring you or was he just as confused about this whole situation as you were? Maybe you really had imagined the whole thing. He wouldn’t be asking you that if he had something to hide surely, you knew Felix had a temper with a hairpin trigger and absolutely no one wanted to provoke that. Or maybe that was exactly the point.
‘Oh no, it’s nothing really. Don’t worry, it just woke me up is all’ you reply, trying your best to sweep this entire conversation under the rug as much as humanly possible. You wanted to shrink away and become one with your chair, hiding in plain sight almost as if to disappear completely into a puddle of your own embarrassment. With a shrug Oliver went back to eating and ignoring you again, occasionally joining in with the others conversations as you pushed your food around your plate, taking anxious mouthfuls until the plate was almost entirely emptied.
‘Please may I be excused? I’m awfully tired’ you asked, your question pointed towards Elsbeth at the head of the table.
‘Of course my darling, sleep well’ she says as you hurry off, granting the room a brief Goodnight and a polite smile before making your way down the corridor.
Despite all of this, at 10pm you found yourself pacing your room, if any of it had been real you were well aware that you were late by now, your pacing only increasing as the clock ticks to 10:01pm, 10:02pm and before you knew it 10:05pm.
‘Fuck it’ you whispered to yourself, heading out of your room and down the corridor in the direction of Oliver’s room. Taking off your shoes to be as quiet as possible, your dress swung at your ankles as you almost stormed your way towards the bathroom, your feet padding cautiously but quickly against the wooden floor.
Finally arriving after what felt like hours of walking you found the bath freshly drawn yet the room suspiciously empty. At least this partially confirmed that you hadn’t manufactured this entire situation in your haze of exhaustion. The lights dimmed to their lowest setting you can barely see into the corners of the room, you make your way over to the mirror to take in your reflection standing in front of the sink. Resting your hands against it you check the room again, still no one to be found or so you thought. Letting out a frustrated sigh you concluded that if someone was watching you, as you hoped they were, you’d give them a show.
Sliding the first silk strap down your shoulder you glide your hand across your chest, down to your shoulder and off of your arm. You follow the same with your other arm, still holding the dress to your body as you take one last look around the room before dropping your dress to the floor the white fabric pooling at your feet, a stark contrast to the darkness of the rest of the room. Your movements continued as you slipped your bra off, once released massaging your own shoulder softly to relieve yourself from the stress of the day. Your hands slipping lower you step out of your white, matching silk panties, the collection of fabrics joining your dress on the floor.
You turn away from the mirror, facing towards the bath, slowly stepping in and submerging your body in the water, the shine of the golden tub reflecting off of your skin. Dipping your hair in the water you look around the room full of hopefulness again, still, finding nothing. He had to be here, you were sure of it and if he wouldn’t come to you of his own free will, you’d make him just like he made you. Your hand begins to travel south, lowering between your legs rubbing soft circles into your clit. You feel the tension release from your body almost immediately as your pace increases, letting out a stream of breathy moans, the sound reverberating off of the tiles. Your eyes fall closed and your face begins to contort with pleasure as you feel your climax rapidly build, your mind replaying the previous night tempting your pleasure to reach its peak.
Just as quickly as your orgasm built, it was ripped away from you harshly. Your eyes still clenched shut in ecstasy you feel your wet hair being grasped firmly, pulling you under in the water. You try to hold your breath as you’re pushed under but the shock of it almost causes you to breathe the water in. Being held there for a couple of seconds your pulled up just as aggressively.
‘You think your such a clever girl, calling me out like that’ he growls, climbing on top of you still dressed in a white shirt and boxers. His body caging you in underneath him he puts his other hand around your face, squishing your jaw so that your mouth falls open, spitting into your mouth before pushing your head under water once more. You wish that you could have kept the taste of him on your tongue for a few seconds more, a thought that crossed your mind very briefly until you were filled with the panic of being drowned once again before being pulled to the surface once more.
‘Tell me why I shouldn’t just drown you now little one? You know that’s been my plan all along, fucking you and feeling you completely submissive underneath me, nothing you can do to stop me’ he growls, grinding his hard cock into the flesh of your thigh. ‘But you had to be a disobedient little whore, just like the rest of your fucking Catton family’ he continues, you open your mouth to reply but just as you breathe in to speak he plunges you under again, this time pulling your up faster, allowing you to cough up water and look up to him in fear. ‘There’s my good girl’ he sneers, this is exactly how he wanted you completely obedient and pliable underneath him. He wanted the power over you, to make you fear him and love him all at once, something that he was very much achieving. Almost as quickly as he had turned on you, his touch became soft almost loving and his words followed suit.
‘You looked so pretty in that dress, almost like an angel. You wear that for me sweetheart?’ He asks, releasing your hair to press one hand against the roll top of the bath near your head while still holding your cheeks softly in his other hand. You were almost wordless, the contrast in his actions totally throwing you off in a way you would have never expected. You thought you’d seen the darkest parts of him last night, but this was like you’d found another cavern in his soul filled with nothing but hatred for you and everyone around you.
‘Y-yes’ you stutter out, still catching your breath from being held under water, your eyes locked on his as he leans in closer, his face almost touching yours.
‘Yes, what?’ He asks, your eyes scanning his face rapidly to give him the answer he craves, the answer you wish with all your heart and mind to give him.
‘Yes.. sir’ you reply, your words coming out shakily, your body trembling in the gradually cooling water.
‘Such a good girl for me’ he says letting go of your face, his hand sliding down your curves, pulling your legs around his hips your heat pressing into his fully hardened length. He got off on drowning you, that was the first thing that sprung to mind when you felt him between your legs, he wanted your submission and my god did he have it. ‘Fuck’ he groans to himself as he grinds into you, it was almost as if he saw you as an object, just there for his ego.. and other things. Pulling his shirt over his head he discards the wet fabric to the floor beside the bath, pushing his boxers down and gliding the thick head of his cock through your folds.
‘Do you want me to fuck you angel? You’ve been such a good girl, you deserve a reward’ he asks as softly as he could in the given situation. You knew he didn’t really care what you said, if you refused he’d still take what he wanted from you but he knew you’d never turn him down not when he was the only person granting you the lustful excitement that you so craved.
‘Please sir, please fuck me’ you ask looking into his eyes in desperation.
‘Ah, that’s not quite good enough little one. Show me how much you want me’ he demands, pulling you up towards him, leaning back on his heels as he kneels in front of you, his hips lifted to your face height. Tentatively you licked down his shaft, your gaze held by his as you take more of him in your mouth. For the first time, he was letting you take control, his hands gripping the sides of the bath firmly, his knuckles whitening as his fists tighten. You knew not to break eye contact from your last time with him, he liked you to look at him, he loved the power it gave him over you as he moaned unashamed above you. Wouldn’t Felix hear? Wouldn’t you be in trouble? You thought. You’d suspected earlier today that this may be exactly what Oliver was betting on but right in this moment you didn’t care, you’d do anything to please him.
Your hands join your mouth wrapped around Oliver’s length, pumping him as his cheeks flush and one of his hands entangle in your hair gripping it and pushing his cock deeper into your mouth. ‘Fuck angel’ he almost whispers, as you feel him throbbing under your grip, he was close and you knew it. Your fists quickened their pace and you sucked his tip a little bit stronger until his eyes left yours, his head falling back against his shoulders as his eyes close and his face contorts in pleasure, pushing his tip right to the back of your throat causing you to choke as he empties himself into your windpipe, fucking your face as he rides out his orgasm. Just as his climax subsides he pulls his still hard length out of your mouth.
‘Open’ he demands, no other words. You thought he wanted to see that you’d swallowed but you hadn’t, his spend trickling out around the corners of your mouth. ‘Jesus, look at you’ his tone mixed between an insult and genuine concern. Just as you tried to swallow his load again, you were stopped feeling his mouth on yours, his tongue exploring your mouth immediately making your kiss a mixture of both of your saliva and his cum emptying your mouth of it as he pushes you back against the bath, wrapping your legs around his hips once more. The image of you like this seeming to have triggered something in him again, he immediately lines his cock up with your entrance and thrusts up into you making you let out a light scream in a mixture pleasure and pain as he splits you open.
His pace was fast, way faster than you expected as the remaining water in the bath splashes over the edges as he fucks you landing on the floor beside the tub. His eyes baring into yours once again he holds you up above the water line, the blood rushing throughout your body almost deafeningly as all of your senses heighten zoning in on Oliver. Your ruined orgasm returning almost as quickly as it left you feel yourself begin to clamp down on him, you know he can feel it, his hips grinding into yours forcing your orgasm from you almost violently.
‘Cum for me’ he asks, his tone almost begging at this point. ‘Let me hear it’ He demands, another contrast with last night, this time he wants to hear you. ‘Let them all hear it, let them know who you belong to, who fucks you like this’ his words faltering as you clamp down on him, riding out your orgasm loudly just ask he asked, the sound bouncing off the walls you were certain that they must have been able to hear you in the next village over let alone just in the house.
‘Fuck, you really are an angel, look at you’ he says, guiding your gaze to the mirrors over the sink to the side of you as you come down from your orgasm, still continuing at his blistering pace. Watching him fuck you was almost other worldly, the way the dim light reflected off of his almost translucent white skin. You could see his length thrust in and out of you as your eyes met his in the mirror. Pulling you out of your post orgasm haze he doubles down on his pace, one hand on the bath above you the other on your hip as his nails dig into your soft skin. Without warning he emptied himself inside you, pressing his lips to yours as he came within you his moans almost as loud as yours had just been.
Regaining your breaths he pulls out of you, sliding behind you in the bath washing your body clean with the remaining water as your back is pushed against his chest. You wanted to say something, to ask him what all of this meant or if it really meant anything to him at all. You knew you had feelings for him, feelings that grew stronger every time something like this happened between you. You had a need, a desperate want to make him happy, to impress him and to make him need you the way you needed him.
‘Did you enjoy your little lie in?’ He asks, some what out of context with the rest of what had just happened.
‘Uh.. yes’ you replied ‘I wasn’t aware the staff would let anyone sleep in after 8am’ you continued with a giggle.
‘That’s because they don’t. I told them to leave you be a little longer after your somewhat strenuous night’ he replies pressing kisses into your neck as he continues to clean you.
‘And they listened to you?’ You asked, partially amazed that the house staff would ever listen to the wishes of anyone other than the core members of the family.
‘They will’ He says, his voice sterner as his actions continue, pulling you in for one last kiss while running his fingers through your hair. ‘Oh they will my angel’ his words ring in your ear as you begin to fall asleep on his chest ignoring the rest of his sentence, you were his angel.
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Bliss
Summary - Druig knows how to bring you bliss
*Got the idea for this one shot from this Gif*
Warnings - SMUT SMUT SMUT! This is 18+, NO MINORS ALLOWED FROM HERE ON OUT!
A/N - I am no SMUT writer by trade, so bear with me :D
You fell back into the bed, your breath barely on your lips as your thighs were trembling and your orgasm was now dwindling to a small simmer. Sweat itched along your skin, thanks to the solid body on top of you that was holding you close and still buried deep inside of you, watching your body shake from your post orgasm. His eyes were wide, nearly black with no evidence of the sapphire blue they naturally were, his lisp plump to almost crimson in the moonlight, and his skin with its sheen of sweat along his porcelain skin.
"That was…..I can't even talk" You tried to say, but your voice was nearly gone with a small smile on your lips as the man above you merely chuckled and ruffled his own brown hair from his eyes.
"Don't say a single word, darlin'." He hummed, leaning back down to have his arms on the mattress below you, digging his forehead against your shoulder as he rolled his hips deeply and slowly. You mewled, arching into him as you clung onto his shoulders, knowing fully well that he was not done with you.
Neither you were done, not with what you went through.
This was not the first time you two were in bed together, nor would it be the last. But it felt like your first time, not with the intensity and the lust that was seeping under your skin as you both were gasping for air and pouring your love to one another, but with the intense love you both had for one another for centuries and centuries on end.
Being together on the Domo for some time as friends before realizing your feelings for one another brought your paths together as lovers, then as a married couple. You never thought in your wildest dreams that the Mind Controlling Eternal, the very one who was aloof to outsiders and sarcastic by nature, would fall head over heels in love with someone like you. He was wrapped around your heart so naturally and organically that before you knew it, you realized that your heart was taken by him and there was no way to be without him.
You both went along with the evolution of humans, seeing the good, the bad, and the ugly. Even within your own family of Eternals and how straining it was getting with one another, you both stayed side by side. Druig's heart was beyond massive for the sake of the humans, for wishing them peace and tranquility on that small and fragile planet. So when he decided to walk away after seeing a genocide unfold in front of his eyes, you joined him. How could you stay behind and let the love of your life walk away? He was part of your soul, half of your heart, and neither one of you wished to be parted.
"Uggh….Oh fuck Druig," you moaned against his head as his hips were staying consistent, rolling sleep and slow as you felt his cock slide in and out of you. You were feeling that tension again, the burning in your thigh muscles since your legs were bracketing Druig's hips with ease, your arms shaking while you clung onto his muscular shoulders, and your core finding that flicker of pleasure again while he kissed your skin over and over. One of his hands moved from under the pillow where you were, bracing your jawline to have your head stay in one spot while he was still fucking you deeply. You loved when he did this, his actions were both filthy and intimate at the same time. Holding you close as you fucked, perhaps thinking that you two could blend into one as he made you cum multiple times.
This was how he loved you: showing you with his actions along with his words how he loved you and would never stop loving you.
You moved your head to kiss his palm that was against your jawline, feeling him thrust again to have you moan silently and feel his thumb trace your lower lip. Without you thinking about it and merely thinking about the pleasure that was now etched within you, you slide his thumb into your mouth. He moaned against your neck.
"Fuck," he growled, his thrust never slowing as your hand moved down to grasp at his ass through the thin sheet that was covering it. He huffed and moved his head to gaze at you with heavy eyes, seeing his thumb in your mouth as you locked eyes with him with a blissed-out face, "You want me to make you cum again, don't ya?"
Releasing his thumb with a pop, you grinned as he gave a particularly hard thrust, you moaned out, "Do it,"
His eyes narrowed: challenged accepted.
Having this kind of love with Druig was nothing short of amazing. Built on the solid foundation of friendship and devotion, you both could take on the world if you wanted to. Yet you and Druig didn't wish for that, you both instead settled for your little village in the Amazon. A slice of paradise amongst the soldiers that followed Druig, underneath the massive trees, and hidden from the rest of the world. The love that was blossoming over time between you and Druig was now thriving and evolving, spending mornings in bed together and long walks amongst the trees. Druig never strayed from you, and he proved it again and again.
Druig loved running the village and caring for the families that were growing as the years went by, and you saw the new side of Druig that was hidden for so long because of his inability to step in and help humans. It made you proud to see him care for his villagers, to see the brightness in his eyes and within his tone, and you wished that would never go away.
Even after 500 years when your Eternals family came back to find you two to stop the ending of the world with them, nothing seemed to slow the pair of you down.
Moans were filling the room for the pair of you now as Druig was now determined to make you cum again, you letting him as his hips were now snapping and his eyes never leaving your face as you were melting with the sensation. You felt that drive in his hold along your body, in his whimpers along his lips, and in his eyes as he was watching you get closer and closer to teetering over the edge. He knew just how to make you cum: his rough fingers along your body or inside of you, his sweet and yet filthy words in your ear, and even his cock that was perfect in length and girth that seemed to be created to only fit inside of you. Inwardly, you thanked your lucky stars that you both were Eternals with extended energy, being able to fuck all night without a single need for a break.
This led to your record: 14 straight hours back in the Amazon when you two went off together on your anniversary back in 1869.
This time, this was more than a simple act of love or fuck session. The world almost ended, and you all almost lost everything you knew thanks to Arishem and his need to bring Tiamut to life and a new balance to the universe. Yet you all stopped it, not wishing to let this planet go to waste since you grew to love it over the centuries. It was a relief that there was no more danger for any of you to worry about, and to think that you were so close to losing Druig at the hands of Ikaris, you thought of the worst.
Seeing him walk up to you with a few cuts and bruises, yet alive and well, you had to hold him close and engrain him in your mind.
He must have felt the same, whisking you away from the rest of your group. Which then brought you to your current predicament.
"I'm close…I'm close Druig…" You moaned against his head as he was not slowing down with his hips and his open-mouth kisses against your jawline. He hummed, his spare hand moving down to rub his thumb against your clit as he was thrusting deeper and deeper. You moan hotly from the touch, your legs sprawling out at this point as he keeps the adrenaline going.
"You don't have to tell me, I can feel ya flutterin' against my cock," he growled as you were feeling that sensation in your toes moving up to be along your spine, "I know your body and what makes ya tick, right? I know where to touch, where to lick, where to….where to fuck,"
He rubbed your clit hard, making you moan with no abandon as he chuckled to pause and sit up a bit. He looked down at your body, seeing him undone you were yet at the same time tight wound. Your hair askew, your breast etched in hickies and exposed for him to savor, even the gorgeous sight of where you two were connected along your hips.
But what got him was your eyes, the same eyes that he fell for when he first saw you on the Domo. The same eyes that saw his painful and tear-jerking moments throughout the years but never repeated. The same eyes that poured love into his own when he felt he was undeserving. He swore a long time ago when he first kissed you at sunset, he would do anything and everything in his power to keep you in his life.
Centuries later, he held onto that promise.
"I love you," He hummed, the tone of lust simmered as you gazed up at him with lust in your own eyes. You felt that love seep under your skin, even in the heat of fucking you both would find a way to have another layer of intimacy with each other. Perhaps you were thinking that he was going to die because of Ikaris, or that was world was so close to ending, but you two looked at one another as if nothing else existed in the world, or in that little room.
You leaned up, moaning as you did since he was involuntarily thrusting in you to make you tremble. Druig moaned too, though it was silenced by you kissing him softly. He kissed you back, feeling that gentleness along your lips as you framed his face in your hands. Although you knew of it being a distraction, moving one hand to be placed in his chest to give him a push.
Within a second, he was sprawled on his back as you were now riding him. He grinned as you gently grasped his throat, feeling him gulp as you too locked eyes with that intensity again.
"Love you more," You replied, then giving one hard roll. Druig moaned loudly as his eyes rolled back in bliss.
The End
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kinktober day two: edging
pairing: sub!druig x reader
word count: 406
notes: welcome to day two of kinktober! yesterday wasn't all that successful but i'm hoping today's does a little better. as always, likes are appreciated but reblogs are recommended. enjoy <3
he looked so perfect like this. pale skin flushed and sweaty, chest heaving, cock twitching. he’d been at your mercy for hours now, whiny and pathetic, but he wasn’t sure what he was yearning for more: your hand on his cock or his long awaited release. he looked up at you, those beautiful blue eyes wide and trained on your face, taking in every detail he could. of course, he’d always thought you were gorgeous, ethereal even. but when you took the reins, full control at your fingertips, there was just something else about you that sparked an intense desire. this wasn’t something he could get from just anyone, only you.
“how are you feeling, baby?” you murmured, climbing onto the bed beside him. his eyes, which had briefly glazed over, came back into focus, and then nearly rolled to the back of his head as your hand brushed over his cock.
“shit… ‘m okay, feelin’ okay,” he whimpered, trying ever so gently to roll his hips under your touch to gain a bit of friction.
“ah ah,” you taunted, pulling your hand away as he whined softly.
“please, please,” his voice was strained as he looked up at you once more, and all you did was click your tongue.
“you know the rule, you don’t decide when you get to cum, i do. and that was so naughty of you, what you just did. i guess we’ll have to hold off for just a little while longer,” you purred, and he whined again.
“no no, please. won’t happen again, i promise,” he begged, his voice music to your ears. slowly, you let your hand stroke him once more, smirking a bit as he hissed. you continued to lazily pump your hand along his cock, leaning up to kiss along his jaw and down his neck. his breathing became more and more shallow the closer he got to his release, and you could feel it in the way his cock twitched.
“need to cum?” you whispered, and all he could do was nod rapidly, a moaning mess. “cum.”
his body convulsed as his orgasm ripped through him, painting his stomach and your hand. choked sobs left his lips as your free hand traced along his flushed skin soothingly. and when he looked up at you, fucked out and sated, you smiled.
“there you go,” you murmured, and you felt him nuzzle into you, tired and spent.
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if was your boyfriend, never let you go
keep you on my arm girl, you'd never be alone
druig recomendations
perfectly busy - @tokkiotears
lemme just say, HUSBAND DRUID OML. and I'm just a sucker for a confident and king Druid behavior. absolutley adoring this to no ends, smn send help, I forgot how to function. the not really complete without you got me. oh god. just o h g o d. i just feel like i should comment on the narrative, it was so well done and just hit the spot i didn't even know I had.
warnings-
not proofread, annoying men, druig in a button-up with the sleeves rolled up
"this isn't over" - @peterparkersnose
bro this slapped in so many different levels, like excuse me. And druig who shares books and annotates? and smug druig? godamn. the sexual tension- smn keep him away from me before i fall in love.
warnings-
angst, privacy invasion, accidental nudity, sexual tension, falling in love with something you could never have-?
sunshine - @itsapeterthing
firstly, i fell in love with the writing, its so stunning. it has such a fun and flowery vibe surrounding it which makes me just gush oml. it was just so sweet. AND how he gets flustered- literally hit all my marks and exceeded them. i hope you never stop writing these, they make my soul lighter.
warnings: eternals insulting druig as always, fluff
how could they not know? - @saintlike78
to start of, i love a vocal man who can tell you that he missed you. the scene itself was so soft. just love sick druig running back to your arms and you're wearing his shirt mwahh. i find it hilarious how no else has even noticed this happening before, my oblivious fools. its so adorablee.
warnings-
nothing but fluff really, dialog heavy.
hold - @redheadspark
bro, my love, angel, the gif itself got me a blushing mess, you have no idea what the fic did to me sheesh. i love a man who was so acceptable about her fear and so re-assuring, that's so perfectly written. i also love how the author has written these thoughts in her head as well as the internal debate. it just left me in awe i swear.
warnings-
Just a hint of angst but mostly fluff
warmth - @stranger-nightmare
these are one of my favorite's that I've encountered. the end was just lovley. Just the plot of this drabble has me on my knees. it was wonderfully thought and wonderfully written. the author has left no crumbs.
warnings-
one case of swearing, a lil bit of fluff, a whole lotta angst, nakedness but it’s not in a sexual way
boyfriend headcannons - @luventi
just a bunch of head cannons which i thought were amazing. overall its just so cute and has me screaming, crying and throwing up. honestly very underated.
warnings-
druig x gn eternal!reader, au where everyone is alive and happy and together, there will be dashes of suggestive content admits all the fluff so be warned!
shy lover - @writing-wh0re
[ it didn't have a title so I gave it this, I hope the author doesn't mind]
felt that this was just a must included, i don't wanna really have to summarize this cause there wasn't a single line that did not fail to have me hypnotized. just lovley work
warnings-
Smut18+, Unprotected Vaginal Sex, Male Performing Oral, Praise Kink (both), Begging Kink (?), Slight Cocky Druig, Cum kink (?)
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Hi! Okay so…Druig being into the breeding kink even if he knows he can't have kids, but he doesn't do it for that…he just loves fucking you day and night…knowing that at the end he will fill you up with his cum...
I—
Warnings: +18, Minors DNI. C word usage bc I prefer it than pussy if I’m honest.
(Old request: 06/20/22)
Druig x AFAB!Reader
You knew being with an Eternal came with many possible conflicts like having to adjust with the idea that they were practically gods, had ridiculous superpowers, you had worries about the future as you were human, and the biggest one was knowing that you would never achieve eternity with Druig, but nothing, and I mean nothing, could have prepared you for this man to completely disregard that whenever he pinned you down or against something to shove his cock inside you and promise you to fill you to the brim with his cum.
Day and night, Druig found reasons to be turned on.
“You’re just so cute, darling,” he says while giving you quite the salacious grin. “Can’t help myself.”
“You’re the one that decided to wear that dress,” he rolls his eyes. “Let alone bending down in front of me.”
“No bra means my hands need to cover them gorgeous girls,” he grins when his hands cover the clear shape of your tits through your tee.
You didn’t mind his high stamina or the fact that he was always horny, the man made your legs quiver just by smiling at you. So, it wasn’t a surprise you never complained even when your rolled your eyes and huffed and puffed, especially when you got to see that man lose all filter when he was balls deep inside of you.
“Fuck,” he groans, hands holding the back of your knees so he could see just how fast his dick was fucking you. “You’re taking me so good, darling. So so good.”
It drives you stupid at seeing how pussy drunk he got, but you were not different being all cock drunk as well. The feeling of him swiftly thrusting in and out, skin slapping, reddening skins, the squelching of your pussy mixed with the feeling of his balls slapping your ass—it all made you both very sex drunk.
“Ah fuck, s’good,” you moan as your hands grasp harshly at your thighs making sure you were obscenely spread out for Druig. “Fuck me s’good.”
“You’re pussy is so perfect,” he grunts, his hips practically forcing you to bounce a little because of how fast and hard he was going at it. “Pussy so ready for my cock, swallowing me whole like the greedy little thing it is.”
By the point he starts throwing praises at you and your cunt, you’re always half aware of your surroundings as the only thing you can focus is how his cock is forcing a very intense orgasm out of you.
Your hands leave your thighs to grasp at the messed up sheets, your back arching, neck popping slightly as it slightly turns to the side as your eyes roll back when you cum with a loud mix of a whine and scream.
“Fuck, shit, fuck,” Druig hisses as he tries to fuck you properly while you practically choke his cock, his own legs trembling at the feeling of your pussy, and let alone the damn sight of you cumming has him babbling.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he says as he pushes himself on you, bringing your legs to your chest, his cock now fucking you deeply and shallowly. You whine as his pelvis rubs your clit harshly, and you were crying but oh so moaning to him to let you cum again—and you’re very close again as he barely let you come down.
“Come in me, please, in me,” you whine as your hands pull on his damp hair from all the sweating.
“Fuck, always wanting my cum inside you. Always begging with tears—fuck—want me to put a baby in you, huh?” He moans against your lips. “Want to be full of my cum again, baby?”
And he knows very well you do, because he does. He loves the idea of fucking his cum into you, hearing the loud squelch of his cum and your own slick being thrusted into you makes him very much drunk no matter how many times he’s done it, his favorite place to cum is your pussy.
You both moan loudly when you cum again and he follows right behind, burying his cock so deep inside you, you swear you can feel him in your guts. You buckle your hips slightly at the overstimulation.
When he pulls back and out of you, you gaps and he moans because your pussy is spasming still, and his cum is slowly threatening to spill out.
“We can’t have that now, do we?” He says as two of his fingers shove the cum back in. “There we go, back where it belongs.”
“Druig,” you moan at the feeling of his fingers, hips trying to both back away and ride his fingers.
“Shh, it’s alright,” he chuckles, slipping his fingers out and sucking them clean. “I’ll let your greedy cunt rest before I fill her up with more of my cum.”
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