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menace-writes · 2 years
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Taking “Self Love” A Little Too Seriously | Mirage {Elliott Witt}
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Okay here’s my first ever real smut writing that I’ve posted before it’s not the greatest but I’m free from my shackles
I hope you enjoy!
Pairing(s): Mirage/Mirage, Mirage/Decoy
Words: 1.3k (1,368)
Warning(s): Smut, Selfcest, Deepthroating, Face fucking, gagging
Requests: Open
Cross posted from AO3
Minors DNI
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Mirage stood in his bar after closing, he’s been so horny, and with his job as a bartender and as a legend in the Apex games he hardly has any real downtime to just be alone and relieve himself.
So he’s standing in his empty bar leaning against the counter rubbing his throbbing cock through his pants not bothering to stifle his groans.
He bit his lip and activates his holo-tech to create a decoy. It’s like looking into a mirror when it fully materializes the same carefully styled curls, tanned scarred skin, and lust-filled eyes. Not wasting a moment, Elliott grabbed his decoy's waist and spun, pinning him to the counter before smashing their lips together and rutting his hips roughly into his reflections own clothed throbbing cock.
Elliott broke the kiss and reached up yanking his collar down and attacking his decoy’s neck roughly sucking and leaving bites.
“E-eager today aren’t you?”
Elliott growled as he reached up and grabbed the discreet zipper on the decoy’s chest pulling it down and exposing the shirt he wore beneath his suit and pulling the zipper down even further had his hand resting over the hologram’s bulge, but this wasn’t about his decoy’s pleasure.
“Shut up,” Elliott growled into the hologram's neck.
He reached up and gripped the cloth of the hologram's shirt and ripped it exposing his hairy tanned chest, his dark brown nipples were erect and eager to be touched.
Elliott immediately pressed his face into his reflection's chest taking a deep inhale and taking in the scent of his own sweat and musk from his long day of being a legend.
The scent was intoxicating and for this only being an illusion the smell was pungent and real.
His decoy gently took his head after a minute of letting him just get high off of his own sweaty musk inhaling and licking the sweat off of his reflection's body and angling his dark brown nipple in front of his lips.
Elliott looked up at his own face looking down at him and back down to the tantalizing nipple in front of him.
“C’mon I know you want to.”
Elliott took the nipple in his mouth and didn’t give his doppelgänger any time to prepare as he aggressively sucked and bit his chest causing his decoy to arch his back and push his chest further into his face, letting out a whorish moan.
“Ahh yeah, g-good boy, Elliott just like that.”
God hearing his own voice say that almost made Elliott cum in his pants.
Elliott reached up and unzipped his costume pulling it down along with his underwear letting his cock spring free.
He stood there attacking his whining decoy’s nipples with his mouth, leaving bites and hickies along his tan skin while furiously jerking off to the sound of his own voice moaning out loud.
But he still needed more, having his decoy moaning and writhing beneath him isn’t enough he needed to get his dick wet. So giving the decoy one final bruising bite on his nipple he let go and pushed him down to his knees.
God, he looked so pretty like this: panting, face flushed, nipples so bruised and erect.
Is this what the other legends saw when they were using him?
He let his cock slap against his reflection's cheek leaving a trail of precum as he slowly thrust his cock against his face.
This wasn’t the first time Elliott has had sex with one of his decoys far from it.
The other legends loved to watch him fuck himself when they used him so this was nothing new.
But he would be lying if he said that fucking his decoy wasn’t one of his favorite ways to get off.
Elliott rested the tip of his cock to his doppelgänger’s lips watching as he lightly kissed the tip before giving it a wide lick. Elliott groaned and gripped his decoy’s hair.
“Open.” His reflection immediately obeyed and Elliott wasted no time shoving his cock down his own throat, it was just a decoy so it didn’t really matter how rough he got.
So he set a brutal pace, gripping his decoy’s hair and fucking into his throat, the sound of his decoy gagging around his thick cock made him go even harder.
The decoy could only claw at Elliott’s thighs as he brutally slammed his cock into his hot wet mouth.
Elliott shoved his entire cock down to the base and held him there panting and moaning as his decoy swallowed and gagged around him.
He looked down at his decoy.
Seeing his own flushed face pressed into his thick pubes, balls squished against his chin, and his plump lips stretched around his cock it was hotter than any type of porn in the entirety of the Outlands.
The tears that fell from his reflection’s face as he gagged and convulsed around his cock also fueled that fire deep within him.
He loved to see himself be used as a sex toy.
It was incredibly hot when Octane forced him to watch as Fuse and Caustic shoved their cocks into his decoys hole while Bloodhound made him eat their pussy.
He ground his hips into the wet mouth on his cock at the thought.
He was so close and he didn’t have the patience to edge so he adjusted his grip on his decoy’s hair and stepped forward forcing his decoy to crane his neck and lean back until he was pressed against the counter. Elliott gave his hips and final grind before pulling back and slamming his hips into his decoy’s face chasing his climax.
The obscene slick sounds of Elliott’s cock brutalizing his reflections tight throat and the plap of his balls slapping against his chin paired with the sound of gagging made Elliott tighten his grip on the decoy's hair and slam his cock even harder into his throat.
Elliott felt the familiar coil of heat building up inside him as he looked down at the fucked out expression on the face of his decoy as more and more saliva dripped down his chin and spread onto Elliott’s balls every time he pulled out.
Looking past his decoy's face he noticed that there was a wet spot where his cock was in his pants.
His decoy came untouched.
And the sight was too much for Elliott as he put his hands on the back of his decoy's head and slammed his hips forward and smooshed his decoy’s face into his pubes. Elliott’s thighs trembled and he let out a shuddering moan as he filled his own throat with cum.
He stood there just letting his balls drain he watched as his decoy struggled to swallow It all letting some of his cum drip from his mouth and down his chin.
Elliott leaned back when his cock gave its final twitch and slowly pulled his over-sensitive cock out of his decoy’s sloppy mouth.
The decoy sucked in a deep breath and sputtered coughing up a mix of spit and cum.
It was just a hologram so it didn’t need to breathe but seeing himself all fucked out like this was worth making his decoys act as realistic as possible.
Elliott leaned forward against the counter and panted exhaustedly from one of the most intense throat jobs he’s ever gotten from himself.
But he jumped when a pair of hands gripped his waist from behind.
The familiar smell of gunpowder and musky cologne invaded his senses and the cold metal hand sliding down to grip his cock made him moan.
“Well well well, what all this? Ya already started without me, Elliott?”
He recognized that thick Australian accent.
“S-Sorry old man, you took too long.”
Fuse hummed and turned Elliott around and pushed him against the counter.
“Well, I reckon you know what happens when you get off without permission don’t ya?”
Elliott shivered.
“Y-yeah.”
“Good, the others are on their way how bout’ we get you all dolled up for when they get here?”
Elliott couldn’t respond as fuse pushed him down to his knees right next to his dazed decoy.
“Let’s start with this pretty throat of yours.”
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hihi! I saw you wrote for mirage aaaaand spare some n?sfw fic where Mirage and reader are making out and Octane bounds in?? thank you if you fulfill this request <33
Cockblocker| Elliot "Mirage" Witt
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Reader: AFAB/she/her|
Note: Guys, please put the pronouns/gender of the reader you wish, or I'm just gonna do whatever gender I feel like, this is short too
Warnings: starts with smut, ends with octane cock blocking, fingering, making out, 18+
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Elliot fell back on the sofa, his lips covered in lipstick along with his face, his shirt lost somewhere on the floor with his loafers...Date night was going better than expected.
Y/n climbed up on his lap, her hands holding his face, thumb pulling on his bottom lip.
"Hey there handsome." Y/n smiled.
"H. Hey." Elliot chuckled nervously.
"Aw...is my boy nervous?" Y/n teased.
"W. What?! No!" He blew off, Y/n raising an eyebrow at him, "oh just kiss me again alright!"
Y/n laughed, his hands resting on her hips as she pulled her face to look up at her, she leaning down to kiss him, staining his lips even more with the deep cherry red color. Y/n pulled away.
"You look good with lipstick on." Y/n chuckled, her thumb pulling on his lower lip, he leaning his head forward to let her thumb slip into his mouth.
Y/n chuckled, Elliot was biting her finger, no enough to hurt her but to make her feel it.
"Hey!" Y/n pouted, pulling her hand away.
"Ooo did I bite? Sorry."
"Oh you little!"
Y/n grabbed the pillow closest to them and hit Elliot with it. He grabbed one as well and hit her back. A pillow fight started, and they both laughed as they got up, running around the room.
Elliot got her against the wall, knocking down a frame on the wall nearby, she laughing as he kissed her quickly. Y/n hummed with closed eyes and a smile into the kiss, Elliot dropping his pillow and Y/n's pillow following after. She wrapped her arms around his neck, he kissing her sloppily, sliding his leg between her legs.
"Elliot," she groaned.
"Mhm...shh.." Elliot mumbled, "I've got you..."
Elliot unbuttoned her shirt, anxious to get it off her, exposing her bare stomach and bra.
"I hate taking these things off." He argued she was laughing as she pulled her shirt off.
"Leave the good stuff for last.' Y/n chuckled, unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them. They hanging loose on his hips, "yet again i dont know if I can keep my hands to myself."
"All at once is good, too." Elliot recommended.
"All at once is good." Y/n smiled.
Elliot's smile widened, kissing her happily, his hands pulling at her pants, getting the button undone and her pants unzipped he slipped his hand in. His fingers teasing her soaked clit, causing her to pull away and moan softly, two if his fingers pushing into her.
"Fuck.." Y/n groaned, Elliot, kissing her neck only caused her to lean her head back more and grip his hair.
"Hey! Sis!" Octavio shouted, opening the door, "Had to get Wattson to hack the door code, why'd you lock it-"
Y/n looked Octavio's way, Elliot's hand still deep inside Y/n's pants. Elliot looked his way at the group looking at each other in horror before Elliot scrambled to take his hands off of her and fingers out of her.
"Elliot, ow-"
"Sorry! Sorry!" He spoke, pulling his hand out of her pants and stepping away; her wetness coated his fingers and out of panic he licked them clean as if he was just eating chips.
"I'm...just gonna go..." Elliot spoke quickly grabbing his shirt and shoes before leaving, passing bu Octavio quickly.
"Dude." Octavio argued, "What the fuck!"
"me what the fuck!? You what the fuck!" y/n argued.
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marsbar17 · 5 months
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OH yes please absolutely make a part two pretty please with a cherry on top 🥺💗
I gotchu babe 😘
More of the legends finding out that you're a ✨️masochist✨️
This is the next 5 legends in release order (excluding caustic and revenant, request if you wanna see them though)
Also apologies the pet names in other languages are mostly masculine but if your femme just imagiiiineee
CONTAINS: pain kinks, spanking, biting, praise, degrading, bruises, electric shocking, bondage, sexual torture, overstimulation, knifeplay, and scratching :)
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•Mirage
All he wants during sexy time is to worship you. You give in to his need for praise all the time so he might as well return the favor, in any way you want. When you tell him you want him to hurt you he's a bit hesitant, but realizes that pain isn't exclusively hardcore shit like slapping or punching you. He probably prefers marking you up with hickeys and small bites than other things.
"You're so pretty for me, baby. Now everyone will know you're mine."
There's never a moment where you don't have a hickey. Once they fade he just gives you more. Occasionally he will spank you lightly or bruise your hips from holding you but that's only when he's been really frustrated.
•Octane
He'll do anything to make you cum as fast as possible, and as many times as possible. If pain is your thing, he's all for it. Anything to feel you shaking and quivering in his arms. When you keep asking him to go harder, grab you, slap you, anything, he just laughs and smiles before obeying your demands. He loves that he can feel you squeeze around him everytime he spanks you.
"You're clenching around me, muñeco. You're a twisted little thing aren't you? I like it."
He spanks you, not super hard but fast and sharp. He'd probably be into knifeplay too. Any man with a butterfly knife is into knifeplay, I'm right. He leaves small scratches along your thighs, not enough to scar, just enough to bleed and sting.
•Wattson
Finally getting to write about my favorite character <33
She's a woman in stem, she's gonna be up for trying a variety of kinky things. That's my opinion on women in stem, coming from someone in stem. She's probably already brought up something like spanking, electric shocking, basically soft sexual torture. She'll tie you up and attach muscle stimulators to your thighs, watching you twitch uncontrollably. You're little "experimenting" sessions always end in you crying and overstimulated.
"Interesting... You're enjoying this quite a bit, aren't you, mon chéri? Want me to increase the intensity?"
None of it is done specifically with the intent to hurt you, or a need for power over you. She just wants to know all the ways your body responds to her torture. Spanking, overstimulation, bondage, electric shocks, muscle stimulation, None of it is specific painful, but it's so overwhelming that after a while you end up sore and sensitive.
•Crypto
Okay unpopular opinion but this man is pretty vanilla. He's not not super against trying new things but he probably draws the line at bondage and blindfolding. When you tell him about how you get turned on by pain he hesitates and looks uneasy, but he's reassured when you tell him it doesn't need to be super hardcore. He's more comfortable with the thought of light spanking than slapping you in the face or nipple clamps yknow. Feeling how you clench around him though, he might start spanking you harder.
"Y-you're squeezing me so much. 씨발~"
Just generally softer and lighter stuff. If he's close he might hold you hard enough to bruise but other than that he sticks to light spanking. My man has enough people he takes his anger out on (ahem ahem mirage and octane) so when it comes to you he just wants to feel loved and to make you feel loved.
•Loba
The trailer for Kill Code part 4 just came out as I'm writing this and like, my gurl needs some stress relief. The rage in this woman's body never ends man. She probably figured out your kink while fucking you to let off some steam and accidentally digging her nails a bit too hard into your skin. The way you squealed and whimpered made her think she hurt you at first and she stopped to check if you were okay. Once she saw how glazed over your eyes were though her concern turned to a sadistic look.
"Oh you liked that? I'm going to have fun with this, beautiful~"
Now that she knows she can let out a bit more rage on you and you'll gladly take it, she does all kinds of shit. Everything you can imagine pain wise, yeah. Obviously she doesn't want to scar you, at least not a lot, you're too beautiful to ruin just for temporary pleasure. So spanking, light scratching, overstimulation, biting, all that jazz.
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I intended to post this a couple days ago but then I fucked up my sleep schedule and today I got my wisdom teeth out so I completely forgot jfbdbsjsk, lemme know if a part three is in order :)
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cryptonite-exe · 2 years
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this is for my fellow filo mirage stans
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mekakitsune · 1 year
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well im back 💪 requesting for my babygirl mirage, can i get either nsfw hcs for him or cute things he does for his s/o hcs?
nsfw bc i havent done it for mirage yet 🫶
NSFW MIRAGE HEADCANONS
→ minors do not interact
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switch <3 loves pleasing you but will not hesitate to slut himself out either
good at head but in the "idk what im doing so i'll do it all" sense. "accidentally" overstims you a lot. also a fast learner and great with his tounge
not super kinky and complex in bed, he kinda just goes with the flow, isnt afraid to try new things but is also not afraid to voice his likes/dislikes! we love communicating
ride that man into the sunset and he will be yours forever
tiny bit possessive but not overbearingly so, more like "no one can fuck you like me anyways" :,) which is true
edge him and he will cry <3 dont worry he likes it
thinks its super hot when you take control ngl, he feels like hes gotta put up a front most of the time and to be able to break him down like you do...sheeesh
just make sure u hold him extra close after or he may start to overthink <3
isnt rough unless hes really worked up, he likes to really show you how much you get him going hehe
breeder balls there i said it !
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Your octane story is cute! Could you possibly do a short story for Elliot? With maybe a non legend? 🥹
Thank you!! Of course! 🥰
Mirage/Elliott x Fem!Reader
Warnings: none! This is mostly fluff with a suggested smut. 💕
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You were going to photography school, it was the one thing you could see yourself doing for a long time without getting tired of it. Finally the end of the semester was nearing and your final was to go to a red carpet event for the Apex Legends. Get some good shots, which would prove difficult due to the sheer amount of paparazzi present. But you managed to not only get awesome pictures of the Legend Mirage but you got to interview him!
That’s how you two met. Now, somehow he was your boyfriend. Dating Elliott Witt was a dream, he would dedicate some wins to you and would always somehow bring up “my girlfriend y/n” into almost every interview. Nobody knew your face and you preferred it that way, you didn’t want that publicly.
It had been months since you lay saw him in person. The only interactions you got were calls, texts and FaceTime. Which were great but you missed his hugs, his cooking, his kisses, and the snuggles. You and Elliott hadn’t gotten intimate yet due to his boundaries. He was uncomfortable with the idea of having sex when you hadn’t been together that long, his heart couldn’t take giving someone that side of him if they were only going to break up. But you’ve been dating for 6 months now. Sure you haven’t been physically together most of that time but he’s visited you a handful of times.
Gosh you missed him, you decided to see when the next event was and maybe surprise him there. You found the dates and immediately booked a spot to be right next to the carpet. Getting excited you packed the moment it was final and headed out for the airport when it was time. You kept texting Elliott as if nothing had changed, saying you were doing projects and that you were gonna be a little busier than usual so replies might be slower. He didn’t mind of course, sending encouraging words and gifs, mostly of himself. You laughed and couldn’t wait to finally be in his arms again.
You landed and made it to your hotel, plopping onto the bed in your room. The event was tomorrow! You had to get on something he liked. White button up shirt with a little vest on to show your shape and his favorite jeans that you owned. It hugged your body and showed all his favorite bits. That was the perfect outfit. You could hardly sleep that night you were that excited, but you slept and woke up bright any early to shower and get ready. Everything was perfect, your hair and makeup were on and you made sure to use a lip stain so you didn’t leave little marks on his face, not that he would care. He’d wear them with pride.
You got a ride to the event, camera in hand to blend in and snag some pictures of the other legends on the carpet while you waited. Soon enough they began walking one by one down the way and you finally saw your man. Mirage himself. He was walking with a clone of himself and they were ‘complimenting’ each other before ‘noticing’ the paparazzi. “Oh! Hey! We didn’t see you there. How’s it goin’!” His clone vanished and he began to smile and pose for the camera. His iconic finger guns and winks. He was so handsome in his legends outfit.
“Mr. Witt! Can I get a shot over here?” You call out.
“Well that’s a fancy way to get my attenti-“ he turns to look at you and the moment you locked eyes his expression went from his usual expression for the camera to a wide eyed smile. “W-WHOA! It’s you! You’re here! Like actually here! Unless you pulled a me, but wait.. you can’t do that. Y/N!!” He rushed over to you and lifted you over the rope barrier and hugged you. The embrace was so warm and his musk was stained on the uniform he wore. You nuzzled into him trying to soak it up. He pulled back and kept his arm around you. “This is my girlfriend!!” He shouted proudly. You felt a blush creep onto your face and you looked up at him. “Isn’t she just amazing!!” He laughed and looked at you, not caring about the cameras for a moment and kissed you right there. You almost rested up when you felt his lips on yours. You were home. “Gosh I missed you..” you whispered and he smiled and pulled your hands up, kissing your knuckles. “I missed you a whole much.” Elliott was known for stumbling over his words but right now he was calm and he knew what he wanted to say to you.
Once the event was done and over with you reconnected and he introduced you to everyone. You were happily greeted by most of them, a lot of em teasing Elliott for landing someone so pretty and all he could do was agree with them. He took you back to your hotel and you guys ordered in, watched a movie and cuddled the whole time. You at one point started to kiss on him which of course turned into a makeout session on the bed. Straddling him as his hands rested on your hips. You could feel him get excited but you didn’t do anything about it, not wait to push his boundary.
He pulled back, catching his breathe and red on his cheeks. “C-could we. Uhm.. Yaknow. Do the thing..? O-only if you want!” There’s his stumbling. “Baby, are you sure?” You ask, making sure he was positive. “Yes! I’m so sure, very sure, extremely s-sure! I just I missed you a lot and I really want to be.. uh… closer?” Poor guy was a mess. You kiss him deeply and began to take off your clothes.
The rest of the night was filled with love and closeness between you two. Finally together again.
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spacedadsficrecs · 2 years
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Wooden Bones
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Fandom: Apex Legends Ships: Bloodhound/Mirage | Elliot Witt Umbrella tag: Forest Cryptid Completion status: Completed Words: 49717
They seem to chew on the question for a moment, though Elliott couldn’t fathom why.
Eventually, they speak. “My name - is…”
(--a gurgle of a geyser starting underfoot, a low rumble of earth and rock, a flock of birds taking off, their wings hammering the air--)
Elliott blinks. “‘Bloodhound’? Did I get that right?” ___ (All Elliott wants to do is some sad drinking. Then, he meets a human(?) in the woods.)
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Readers Notes: Its a beautiful fic, I remember waiting for the updates because I fell in love it it. Defs worth the read. There is smut later in the fic.
Don't Forget to read tags for any possible trigger warnings.
Happy readings, Space Dad C
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elliotwittsimp · 3 years
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Plenty of “mes” to go around
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Word Count: 1.5K???
Warning: SMUT, 18+, oral (f&m recieving), decoys being used, PIV, anal, swearing and I think thats about it. If I’m missing anything let me know. 
A/N: Sorry if there is misspelling or grammar mistakes. Also idk how to work out the spaces in tumblr. Its been a long time since I written. 
You and Elliot have been dating for quite a while. 5 months to be exact…you were counting. Dating the handsome trickster was the best and unexpected thing to happen. You two met when you started as a new legend. Being in Elliot’s team, he kept flirting with you about your appearance. Also how you and his decoys should have a fun time soon. Laughing it off due to being nervous and not really knowing the man. But also a bit interested with his offer. Skip to him asking you on a date then asking you out while having dinner at his place. Now here you are, spending the weekend on the Mirage Voyage. He was at his grill cooking pork chops as you sat in the hot tub watching him. Yes, you and Elliot were…active…but there were some things you wanted to try with him. Knowing he wouldn’t judge you for anything since he did fuck you out in the open while fighting on Worlds Edge. So why were you nervous to talk to him about this one thing? It’s not like it was weird. Maybe it would be to him? Elliot looked over to the hot tub noticing that you were too quiet and have your thinking face on.
“Everything okay baby?”, he asked as he walked over to you. Slowly sitting up straight as he climbed into the hot tub and sat next you.
“Yea…just thinking about the next match. Kinda nervous since I didn’t do that well last time.”, scooting over and hugging the side of him. Elliot put his arms around you, kissed your cheeks. One of his hands moved to your chin and softly made you look up at him.
“You’ll do great next match. You’re the best legend I know. Well..besides me”, laughing at his cockiness and playfully pushing him away.
“Shut it Witt.”. You stood up and climbed out the tub. Grabbing your towel, wrapping it around yourself. He climbed out as well to check on the pork chops. Becoming very quiet as you walked to him.
“Can…I talk to you about something?”
“Of course you can? What is it babe?”, still focused on the pork chops.
“I know you won’t judge me for anything but I was thinking that maybe we can spice up our sex life…”, nervously playing with your fingers as you thought of how to say it. Elliot chuckled as he looked at you.
“I thought it was already spicy. Is it not enough for you?”, raising his eyebrows trying to figure out what’s going on inside your brain. You took a deep breathe, preparing yourself for the request.
“I would like your decoys to join us. When we fuck next time.” There were no words just silence as he dropped his tongs. After struggling to catch them, he finally opened his mouth.
“W-w-well they’re not exactly t-t-t..you can’t touch them. They’ll disappear”, you thought he just was awkward about it cause he thought it was weird. But you were wrong. He was waiting for you to say something, just that he didn’t expect you to ask for it.
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After a few days you got over the embarrassment of asking about it. It wasn’t awkward afterwards but you two felt the tension in the air. You noticed that after coming back from the Mirage Voyage, Eillot was always in his tech room. Knowing he usually goes in there to fix his holographic suit or something. But he was in there longer than he usually does. You were sitting on the couch watching some show but not paying any attention to it.
“Okay! I got it!” he barged in excitingly.
“What? What did you get?”, pausing the tv to listen to him.
“I figured out how they can be used during sex! I mean they’re still holograms but I fixed it so they and you can touch each other! The last few days I’ve been trying to see how I can change the issue.”, you just looked at him, blushing at the thought of the decoys.
“Elliot you didn’t have to do that”
“I know but…I-I-I wanted to. And plus I’ve been waiting for you…to ask” he sat in front of you.
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“So…I just sit here and you’ll just throw them out?” You asked him as you sat naked on your knees on the middle of the bed.
“Yea. Pretty simple just gotta” , then Elliot threw 4 decoys of himself. You couldn’t help but bite your lip as you saw them surround you. Elliot was making sure he had everything he needed before he started.
“Ready baby?”, giving him a nod, that signaled him it was okay to start. He and the decoys climbed onto the bed. Elliot crawled to you, pulling you in for a kiss. One of his hands went to your hair as he softly kissed you. The other went down to your breasts, squeezing and his thumb lightly rubbing your nipple. Soon you felt another hand squeeze your ass then another caress your thigh. So many hands were on you touching many places. Trying to figure to out which decoy was where, Elliot’s tongue slipping into your mouth interrupted your thoughts. Distracting you with the kiss, not noticing that he made you lay on your back. His hand separating your legs. Placing kisses from your thigh to your pussy. His mouth placed a soft kiss on your clit then you felt his tongue lick a stripe up. Around your head, the decoys were standing stroking their cocks. You blushed not knowing what to do.
“You can touch them baby. It’s okay”, the fucker smirked before he continued to eat you out. Slowly wrapping one of your hands on the decoy’s dick. Stroking it up and down as he threw his head back. Then licking the tip before you put him in your mouth. Moaning on his dick as Elliot slowly slid in two fingers in your hole. He started to lick your pussy faster, spitting on your clit. Then with his other hand he rubbed it in circles before using his tongue again. The pleasure he was giving you was not letting you concentrate on the decoy’s dick. Soon his fingers found your spot, which made you let go of the decoy’s dick. Your hand pulling Elliot’s hair instead.
“Don’t stop Elliot! Please!”, his finger gained speed as his other hand holds you down from thrusting against his fingers. Whimpering as he took out his fingers before you were able to cum around them.
“Elliot please! I need to cum!”, he laid on his back, smirking as you whined.
“Don’t worry. Mirage will let you cum. Just have to be patient.”, straddling him as the decoys followed. One was behind you, two positioned themselves on each side of you. The last one was in front of your face, his dick almost poking your mouth. Elliot grabbed some lube and rubbed it against your holes. His dick slid into your pussy so beautifully. His cock stretching your hole and filling you up. Not able to take a breath, his decoy slowly slid his dick into your ass. He caressed your back to distract you from the pain as he entered. Once you were comfortable with the two of them filling you up. They started to thrust with the same rhythm. The decoy in front of you grabbed your head as he pushed his dick into your mouth. Feeling bad, you gave attention to the other two. Stroking their dick with your hand at the same time. You never felt this much pleasure. Everything about the situation was making you wetter and overwhelmed. Since his decoy was fucking your mouth, drool started to run down your breasts. Elliot licked up against your breast, catching your drool. The one behind you slapped your ass, thrusting into you faster than Elliot was. Moaning and stroking their dicks faster. You knew you weren’t gonna last long. Trying to tell Elliot that you about to cum, but couldn’t due to his decoy’s dick making you gag. You felt yourself stay still, squirting hard on Elliot’s dick, making his dick push out. Pulsating around the decoys dick as he stayed still in your ass, letting you enjoy the best orgasm you ever had. After they let you rest for a bit, Elliot told you get off so he can stand up.
“Get on the floor!” by the tone of his voice, you knew he was close. Quickly getting on your knees, they surrounded you again. Looking at the five Elliots stroking their dick near your face was making you want to cum again. Their grunts and watching them thrust into their own hand. Did something to you like nothing ever had. Elliot made his dick tap your lips.
“Open that mouth”, obeying his command. You felt him and the others cum all over your face. Stroking two of the nearest ones you could reach, to make sure they got everything out. Sucking Elliot’s tip as he watched the mess that him and his decoys made. He was so proud of himself that he is the only person to give you this much pleasure.
Maybe he should use his decoys more often.
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chaos-and-cookies · 5 years
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Spoiled
You convince Elliot to stop being so lazy and be dominant for once
i suck at titles and summaries i’m sorry
Mirage x Female Reader, NSFW
Also on Ao3!
“So babe….mind having a lil fun tonight?” Elliot asked with his face nuzzled into your neck while he cuddled you from behind.
“Mmmm sure, but on one condition~” you hummed placing your hand on his cheek
“Which isss?”
“You have to top tonight”
“What?! Noooo i topped last time no fair!” Elliot whined. You were both verse's, but he was a very lazy one and would rather have you ride him, or sometimes even top him but he really had to be in the mood for that. He often would have to be in the mood to be more dominant towards you if you weren't taking turns, but  you thought maybe you could bring that little spark out from within him tonight.
“Baby please…” you turned around to face him, giving him big begging puppy eyes and snaking your arms around his neck “I'll make it up to you…” your eyes locked with his for your next words, eye contact being crucial for your next words “I need you, i want you in me, dominating me, taking control, doing anything you want to my body” you pressed your body into his, slightly grinding your hips “Elliot….”
Elliot was tense the entire time you were speaking, his eyes wide and face tinted red from your words. He exhaled and relaxed himself after realizing he was also holding his breath for some reason. “Okay baby your wish is my command, i can spoil my princess when she needs to be” he smiled at you and pulled you in for a heated kiss, holding you tighter and deepening the kiss, gripping your hair by the back of your neck and nipping at your bottom lip teasingly. He began to kiss a trail down from your lips to your jaw to finally your neck, biting and sucking at your most sensitive areas, leaving hickies on your pulse, you couldn't help yourself from moaning and mewling beneath him while he worked his wonderful mouth on you. After he was satisfied with how many marks he made on your neck he trailed down to your chest. He ripped off your tanktop and got straight to work sucking and biting at your nipples, groping and pinching your breasts making you moan and squirm beneath him. Once he was sure about how needy he was making you feel he began trailing down navel, stopping at your thighs. He lifted your legs onto his shoulders and began kissing down from your knee to your inner thigh, placing little love bites as he got closer to your destination.
“Ahh baby you don't have to…” you said sheepishly as you squirmed and tried to close your thighs, even with him between them feeling a little embarrassed even while your head was fuzzy with pleasure.
“No… but you always taste so good so it's like a treat for the both of us” he said as he softly bit your inner thigh while ripping off your panties, trailing kisses leading to your destination. One long slow lick up your folds, suckling and flicking your sensitive nub while also teasing your entrance causing you a world of bliss. He began to hum around your clit making the vibrations stimulate you even more, he had to hold you down from squirming so much. Your moans like music to his ear and a direct boost to his already massive ego especially when you say the words he loves to hear most;
“Baby I'm gonna ah-- mmm-- babe-- I'm gonna cum-- please don't stop ahhh” you said in between moans. Your hips thrusting and squirming in attempt to get more pressure, more friction as you tried to ride his face but he just put more strength into holding you down so he could work his magic.
“Hmmmm~♡” Elliot hummed while sucking on your nub, he decided it was time to add a few fingers to help you reach your sweet climax. Slowly trailing his middle finger up and down your entrance he inserted it inside of you, giving you a couple of pumps in and out before pressing down on your sweet spot making you jolt up and screaming Elliots name. Feeling prideful at your reaction he inserted another finger and massaged your sweet spot while he continued working his magic on your clit with his mouth. You couldn't control yourself anymore and finally climaxed with a scream of his name. Elliot fingered you throughout your orgasm until your body relaxed completely in front of him. He then licked his fingers clean of your essence. “Feeling ok princess?” He asked as he watched you catch your breath beneath him
“Never better” you said with a smile looking up at him
“Good” he leaned down and gave you a kiss “do you need some more time or are you ready for the main course now” he asked slightly hovered over you, hands trailing up and down your thighs.
“I'm good now baby, I'm all yours”
Elliot smirked at those words, he was hoping you'd say something like that. He pulled out his handcuffs and cuffed your right wrist to his left “And for my next trick I'm going to make this beautiful woman….speak in tongues” he said with a wink
“Baaaaabe seriously?! Handcuffs?” you whined in protest.
“ Whaaat? You said i could do anything i want to your body didn't ya so i thought we could have a lil extra fun”. You groaned and laid back down on the bed with a pout, you hated how the cuffs felt on your wrists, hopefully he'll be able to distract from that though. He smiled at your cute pouting face and lowered himself above you to give you a kiss “I promise to make it worth it baby” he said as he held your cuffed hand and intertwined your fingers together. He lined himself up with your entrance and slowly sheathed himself inside you until your hips met. You both let out a moan of ecstasy feeling him inside of you. He set a slow pace letting you get used to him first, slowly speeding up faster and faster until he was performing your request of literally fucking you into the mattress. He scooped you up with his free arm and began fucking you in the elephant position, you wrapped your arm around his neck just trying to hold onto him while your head was foggy with over stimulated pleasure, moaning his name over and over again as he brought you to your breaking point. As you got dangerously close to your orgasm you tried to focus and look at Elliot as you warned him how close you were, “Elliot-- baby-- I'm gonna… I'm gonna ah--”
He lowered you back onto the bed and slid his hand to grope your chest and tease your nipple “Go ahead princess, come for me again” he said while kissing the top of your head and his hand wandering back down to your clit to bring you to your breaking point.
“AH….ahHhh oh my god Elliot...Elliot….” You moaned and whined and squirmed beneath him as he rode you through your orgasm, happily following right behind you with how tight your walls were squeezing him, with a few grunts and a shudder he came deep inside of you.
He slowly pulled out and lowered himself down to lay right next to you, taking the handcuffs off and held your trembling body in his arms.”I'm right here its ok” he said as he kissed your forehead and gave you a squeeze “So how was that? Are you alright? I didn't go to hard and hurt you did i babe?”
“Mmmm of course not baby, i feel amazing, just a little exhausted is all. Having you be so rough and use me like that was so fucking sexy, i was in bliss every second of it” you said stroking his ego to hopefully make him more willing to be more aggressive with you. Your head still fuzzy from blissful pleasure, you nuzzled into him, clinging closer to his masculine form.
He rubbed your back and squeezed you a little bit tighter in his arms, your words going straight to his head “I'll keep that in mind, you're naughtier than i thought huh” he said as he slapped your ass and gave it a tight squeeze making you give him a small moan and pressed your hips into him in an involuntary response. You blushed and just shoved your face deeper into his chest not wanting to answer. Your reaction was all he needed though. Smiling he rested his head on top of yours, “heh, get some sleep princess, you deserve it after everything i did to you tonight” he said, stroking his own pride. With a kiss on top of your head and fixing the blanket on top of your nude bodies the two of you gently fell asleep for the rest of the night.
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keyboardpunk · 4 years
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Sting
Mirage x Wraith / Elliot Witt x Renee Blasey / Miraith
Rated: M(18+) for graphic sexual content      ~ This was inspired by some gorgeous art by keare-linnua. It’s super short... nothing special... just a little blurb of some inspiration I got from her art. (its just pure smut btw) Thanks for reading!
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"Harder,” she whispered into his ear, following the breathy demand with a sudden bite to his lobe. Elliot hissed and and tilted his head back, submitting his neck to her. Renee’s teeth trailed down his throat, biting at his skin in a manner that wouldn’t leave a mark beyond morning, but left a brief, tingling sting. Elliot moaned shamelessly at the sensation. His adam’s apple bobbed dramatically and Renee smirked into his skin. When she got to his shoulder, a muscular part, right next to his pulse, she bit down hard enough to leave a mark.
Elliot’s head fell forward and he groaned into her hair. Despite her onslaught, he hadn’t obeyed her demand. He was fucking into her languidly. He wasn’t sluggish, by any means, but was moving at a steady pace, with calculated thrusts. Her legs were slung up on his hips, heels digging into the back of his thighs, nudging him back in every time he slid halfway out. Her left arm was clinging to his back, her nails digging into his flesh. When the pain of the void would sting, her nails would bite into his skin in a sudden clench. It hurt a little; but, he didn’t mind whatever kept her grounded.
“Harder,” Renee whispered again, nudging against his throat with her nose. Her hand, that had been resting against the back of his neck moved up, sliding along the short hairs on the back of his head, to grab a fistful of the longer, wavy locks on the top of his head. She gave a little tug, by no means harsh enough to hurt, but enough to give him a sensation. Elliot moaned shamelessly, his head limply moving along with her pull.
His face came into her field of view, and she realized his eyes were closed. She stopped pulling on his hair, but kept her hand there for a moment. Feeling her breath on his face, Elliot opened his eyes a little, half-lidded and cloudy with lust. He leaned in and kissed her, firmly, taking hold of her lips like they were the only source of oxygen in the room. They parted a minute or so later with a wet, smacking sound.
Renee’s hand released his hair and slid down the side of his head, her nails gently scratching at the short hairs. “Elliot,” she whispered, almost threateningly against his mouth. His honey brown eyes looked down at hers, and caught the wild, almost annoyed look in her cloudy, pale eyes. This close, she couldn’t really see much else but his eyes. Her hand lowered until it was cupped at the side of his neck. There was no way she could fit her small hand around his neck, but her thumb prodded at his pulse as if to threaten that she would try.
Elliot’s eyes, as expressive as always, simply said, ‘I dare you'. She growled a little, subtle and quiet; but, it was enough to make Elliot’s back tremble with delight. She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, as best as she could with him on top of her like this, trying to get more friction. She gave up quickly, finding it was pointless. He was much bigger than her. Even with her being as strong as she was, like this, she was at his mercy... mostly. Elliot’s eyes fluttered shut and he gently laid his forehead against hers. “I want to make love to you,” he confessed breathlessly.
Renee grunted in response, “make love to me harder”. She didn’t sound as firm and cold as she had wanted to. She sounded out of breath and a little delirious, like she was lost after running and running. Maybe, in a way, she kind of was. Right after the match ended, and they returned to their quarters, no time was wasted doing anything but this. Their mouths molded together and they practically tore each others clothing off. Elliot’s holo-tech suit was slouched up on the corner of the bed, halfway on the floor and she was pretty certain her underwear was next to their heads. Elliot still had a slight imprint on his forehead, left behind by his goggles and Renee’s hair was still in a bun, though on the verge of completely unraveling.
“Come on,” she whispered harshly, using her legs to drag him down and press him into her, hard. As Elliot leaned up to look at her, Renee leaned back, her head falling into the sheets. She pulled him in as deep as he could go, until he was nuzzled tight into her thighs and his cock brushed her cervix. Her mouth fell open, though she was quiet, and Elliot saw total bliss on her face. His thrusts had stopped in that moment, as she held him still with her legs.
Her leg muscles, tight against the backs of his thighs, relaxed a moment later. She looked up at him, ebony bangs adorning her face. Some strands curled around her cheeks, a few stuck to her forehead. Her pale eyes were practically glowing through the darkness of Elliot’s room. He licked his lips, feeling his resolve crumble at the delirious look she was giving him. This was their ebb and flow, in a way: she always made him give in, eventually.
He pulled out, halfway, and slammed back into her, hard enough that it jolted Renee. Her head fell back against the sheets and she let out a sharp gasp. Elliot froze up, suddenly afraid he had hurt her. Renee opened her eyes and glared at him. Her right hand trailed down his neck to scratch at his shoulder. “Come on,” she urged him, her voice low, a harsh whisper. He pulled out slowly and repeated, slamming back into her harshly. Her head fell back against the sheets and she exhaled sharply, as if the wind had been knocked out of her.
The scratches she left down his back were stinging. It went nicely with the sensation of her cunt fluttering around him. She was burning hot on the inside, juices gushing past their connection and soaking his pubes. He stopped again and Renee looked up at him like she wanted to hit him. “Come on - give it to me,” she panted, her words sounding venomous, demanding.
Elliot leaned in and kissed her again before obeying. He stayed close, his lips centimeters from hers, so he could devour every little sound she made. He would pull out slowly and slam back into her, harshly enough that it shook her body and he could feel her bones rattle. Renee was never vocal in bed; and so, he made sure to never miss any of the little noises she made: the puffs of air, quiet gasps, and the occasional, faint moan.
“Yes,” she exhaled lowly, her head lulling to the side and eyes falling shut. Elliot was almost mesmerized by the sight of her, looking so fucked out and euphoric on his bed, beneath him, because of him. Her head titled back and he took the opportunity to nuzzle into her pale neck. She sighed at the sensation of his soft beard tickling the flesh of her neck where he kissed and nibbled. His hips kept up with her demands, slow and then hard. Pretty soon, it was effortless. She fluttered and throbbed around him with delight, squeezing at his cock deliciously.
“El-” she suddenly murmured, a low exhale, the sound catching him offguard. It made his hips falter and he moaned suddenly. “Ren,” he panted back, his lips shifting from her neck to her jaw and then her cheek. Their noses brushed together and he looked at her: at the face of a woman who had just surrendered to pleasure.
“El,” she whispered again. At that point, Elliot had given up on his harsh thrusts, and was fucking into her properly, swift and precise. Renee’s arms circled around his back, holding onto him tightly. “Close,” she gasped out between harsh pants. Elliot chased the sensation, breathing in her air as they panted against each other. “Don’t stop,” she gasped, sounding so unlike herself, her demanding tone replaced with something soft and needy. “N-never,” he promised.
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