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myarlert · 2 years

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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇

albedo, heizou, kaeya, thoma, al-haitham & zhongli x fem!reader

cw: smut, nsfw.

short synopsis + a kink to match. i’m back hehe.

song rec: meddle about by chase atlantic.

minors do not interact | m. lists

𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐎

oh sweet albedo. his eyes would nearly pop outta his head when you get the courage up to ask him to be a little rough with you. he is so so down too, he eagerly rips his shirt off and it leaves you giggling at his anticipation. different ideas flow through his mind, how you’d look on your knees with his cock deep down your pretty throat, or how pretty you’d look spread open for him with your ankles on his shoulders… his mind would wonder and that’s for sure. ‘are you sure!? i mean.. the second that it gets to be too much.. you better say something, or push me away.. right?’ poor boy :( when he starts getting a tiny bit rougher, he can’t help but think about how pretty you look for him. eyes teary, hands clutching his thighs and he holds your arms behind you while he pounds into you from behind. of course, being the curious man he is.. he would want to position you infront of a mirror. ‘oh look at you.. how can a creature be so beautiful under such pressure?!’ his voice so would be so soft too..

kinks: he really discovered how much he likes overstimulation. he can’t believe his eyes when he sees just how much someone could tremble from too much stimulation in certain places.

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐙𝐎𝐔

oh he can get rough, i just know it. i mean.. a detective!? with his smarts he can easily read you in times like this. you never really asked for him to be rough, but judging how you’d whine and writhe beneath him when he is gentle with you, he got the hint. ‘is that what you want? hm?’ he’d get all close to your face. ‘you want me to be rougher with you? you know.. i have those handcuffs put away.. maybe i could,, dig them out and test them on you sometime. would you like that?’ in a soft, whispering tone omg. oh and when he lets it out, you’re going at it for hours. he tries many different things, asking for consent as he goes along and of course you want it.. so desperately. it wasn’t until he really let loose with how dirty he can speak, he swears that you’ve never cum faster.

kinks: maybe light bondage, creampies babbyyyyy

𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐀

KAEYA CAN GET SO MEAN OMG okay listen, when you first ask him to get rougher with you, he gets that nasty smirk on his face before starting to back you into a corner, muttering dirty things into your ear as he sees your mouth fall open in shock. he’d say things like, ‘oh? does my sweet little girl need me to rough her up? hm? is that what you need? do you crave it? i bet you’d like if i just.. laid you back.. spread you open with my fingers..’ his own jaw drops at the idea of his words. and that’s exactly what he would do. he’d sit you in his lap, using his legs to keep yours opened wide as he vigorously rubbed your clit, using the other hand to play with your breasts while he was at it. all while murmuring the filthiest of things to you. ‘those sounds baby.. keep it up, i know you’re close.’

kinks: kaeya is such a romantic man, i wouldn’t be shocked if he was into cum play, creampies and possibly even breeding.

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀

sweetie pie thoma :( he’s got to have a secret dark side.. right? i think he does! when you first approach him with the idea, you’re awful shy about it but when he gets the hint wowoooooo he gets that smirk and scuffs. ‘am i not giving you enough? does my baby need more out of me?’ it’s somewhat condescending but the tone has your knees wobbling. he used to be shy, but after tonight it all melted away when he had your feet perched up on his shoulders while his cock drilled in and out of you, keeping a steady pace.. not too hard but just hard enough. enough to make that squelch reverberate off the walls like a sinful song. ‘is this what you wanted?’ scuffs. ‘i didn’t know my girl was so dirty! hhhnng baby i should have done this ages ago.. given you exactly what you needed? yeah?’ oh how the knot in his tummy would break so fast when he sees your eyes roll back with a lazy smile printed on your lips.

kinks: praise, creampies [he loves to watch it all leak out-], lawd he loves it when he can see the visual confirmation that he can make you cum so hard aka squirting.

𝐀𝐋-𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐌

dear lord this man would get the nastiest of smirks on his face before getting you to your knees. he’d stroke your cheek softly before pushing the tip of his cock against the innermost part of your cheek, watching it bulge out. he often times gets weak in the knees when you choke and gag around his thick cock. he is such a good dirty talker, he’d talk you through every orgasm he pulls from you tbh. he’d say things like, ‘oh that’s it… yeah.. yeah baby.. oh that’s it- good girl!’ now listen, there’s something about him that makes me think he’d love to rub his hands over your ass before giving it a firm slap, watching you jump from the impact and chuckling deeply. ‘scare you, did i? aw baby.. it’s okay. i’ve got you.’ AND PRESS A KISS TO YOUR CHEEK AAAA. anyways, he can get mean if you ask him but he can also be the sweetest lover ever. but with that said, all you have to do is ask and he’ll definitely give it to you.

kinks: it’s hard to tell… praise, maybe a touch of degradation, overstimulation, orgasm control & face fucking.

𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈

tbh asking zhongli to be rough with you may have been one of the best things to ever happen. he’s extremely attentive, making sure to touch and kiss every part of your body he knows that makes you twitch and squirm. he worships you every time you make love.. now mix that in with being rough? when you proposed the idea, he was confused, as if he already was rough with you but when you stated clearly what you would like for him to do, if he would want to, he had you in a private place damn near immediately. oh the idea of zhongli clamping a hand down over your mouth when he’s fucking up into you as you ride him… *wipes forehead* ‘this what you wanted?’ oh when you’d nod furiously, thanking him for giving it to him he would give you the sweetest, filthiest, sluttiest forehead kiss ugh

kinks: orgasm control, praise, maybe even sensory deprivation

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brenbofen · 7 months

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Broadcaster Message - Sorry guys, had to get all my filth out before i could do anything today.

Notes 🗒️ - Sub Dottore, Dom AMAB Reader, overstimulation?, slight cumflation, dumbification, implied biting, dacryphilia, Let me know if I missed anything!!

Grabbing Dottore’s hips while he sits on your dick and bouncing him up and down. Holding him in the air so you can thrust up, Dottore practically screaming every time your pelvis slams against his body. He’s screaming out and crying because you’re grabbing him so harshly, it fucking hurts, but looking down and seeing your focused expression as you slam your dick in and out of him is so hot.

Dottore pressing his face into your shoulder to muffle his weak sobs, mumbling about how he can’t possibly cum anymore and needs a break. His and your stomachs are covered in his cum, Dottore hiccuping every time his spent cock bounces and slaps against his stomach, which is something that happens almost every time you push your hips upwards.

Cooing in his ear as you massage his bruised shoulders, his already scarred body covered in hickeys from you. Pushing Dottore up so you can see his pretty fucked out face, gently wiping away his tears while you stuff more of your cum into him.

He’s so full, his tummy rounder than usual from how much cum you’ve pumped into him. Every time you shoot another load into him, it just spills out around your dick, his body too full to hold anymore :(( Your thighs are covered in your own cum and Dottore can’t help but babble out small apologies when he sees the frown on your face.

Dottore’s so fucked out that he can’t even form coherent sentences, let alone protect his pride. At this point he’s just been dumbed down to your pretty little cock-sleeve, only able to mumble praises and pleas between his moans.

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the-travelling-bitch · 9 months

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CHILD NSFW HC HAND EM OVER DARLING PRETTY PLZ

that is one unfortunate typo jshsh

oh my, i have so many thoughts about him it’s hard to be coherent off the top of my head but i’ll try ㅠㅠ

[gn! reader]

If it’s possible to be on both ends of the masochist/sadist spectrum at the same time at any given time, Childe is; while it absolutely gets him going to tease you and rile you up, he’s not afraid of a little pain himself; quite the opposite actually, a slight sting thrills him.

Speaking of thrill, while Childe is more on the dominant side, please challenge him for the position; he appreciates the fight and nothing boosts his ego more than making you submit after a struggle.

Playing into his sadistic nature, seeing fat tears roll down your cheeks sends chills down his spine; the sight of your watery eyes, either from pleasure or frustration, will make him coo at you (it’s all faux empathy, he’ll continue to be just as mean).

And what better way to make you tear up than making you gag around his girth? Childe’s line of work is exhausting, so having a darling partner to come home to gets him through the day. Especially if you sink to your knees in front of him and let him use your throat as he pleases.

In general, taking out his frustrations on you is not an uncommon occurrence. There’s a certain glint in his eyes when he returns to you and that’s about as much explanation you get before he manhandles you into whatever position he wants, his fingers tangled in your hair, and turns your brain to mush with rough thrusts (with prior consent ofc ♡).

On the flip side, Childe can be the softest, sappiest lover in all of Teyvat. He’s worshipping your body like it’s the most divine temple, his ocean blue eyes swirling with adoration and love. When he gets like this, he’s almost like a big puppy in needing to be close to you, not letting you go for longer than he needs to.

Childe can’t help it, he can’t stop imagining starting a family with you, doesn’t matter if it’s physically impossible for you to have children of your own or if you’re currently not planning to have them. It doesn’t hurt to dream as he fills you up to the brim, watching as his cum leaks from your twitching hole after he pulls out.

While he’ll have you any way possible, his favourite positions are taking you from behind, folding you into a mating press or watching you ride him, depending on the mood. Each angle has its own charm and Childe wouldn’t want to miss a single one.

When it comes to location, obviously no place in your shared home is safe (seriously, the sheets, the shower tiles and the kitchen counter have seen things and so have you when it’s reflected back at you from a mirror), but much like in battle, Childe is an insatiable risk taker. Whether it’s in an alleyway or under the table of a fancy restaurant, the guy can hardly keep his fingers off- or out- of you.

But unfair as he might be in the bedroom, he does not only take, oh no. In fact, he might enjoy giving oral so much so it almost becomes taking again. This man can eat you out for hours if he so pleases and you almost have to beg him to stop when he’s in one of his moods. Also, please sit on his face, he wants his face to be framed by your thighs! And don’t worry about suffocating him, if it comes that far the lack of oxygen only adds to the thrill of it all.

Thanks to his work and rigorous training, Childe’s stamina is through the roof. Chances are, your legs will be trembling and sore before he even feels a ghost of fatigue, thrusts as hard and voice as steady as at the beginning of your little session. On the same note, his recovery period is frighteningly short as well (or maybe he’s just a horndog :P).

Although, even for a man like him, not every moment is filled with excitement and wild abandon. He knows to savour the finer things in life and that includes you. So it really shouldn’t come as a surprise that he enjoys having you cockwarm him as you talk about your days or he files away paperwork. There’s something comforting about feeling your warmth wrapped around him that calms him as he peppers kisses wherever he can.

Then again, you can never quite anticipate what Childe has planned for you next. Is he going to render your legs useless by giving you as many orgasms as you can possibly take, testing your limits every time? Or is going to laugh cruelly at the sobs spilling over your lips as he ruins your high again?

One thing’s for sure, he won’t ever shut up. And you don’t want him to, so it works out in your favour. Even while talking though, his honeyed words never come without being laced in a little poison. Whether he’s spouting the filthiest fantasies and tagging on a sweet name or drawing you in with charming words just to make your face heat up in embarrassment when he calls you out, praise and degradation never stray too far from one another with Childe.

This is especially strong towards the beginning of your relationship but if you have a somewhat innocent appeal, Childe would love to corrupt you. There’s something carnal within him that goes feral at the thought of ruining your pure self and tainting you (even if you’re not all that innocent, the thought is still very appealing to him).

Playing into that, perhaps think about letting him peel away some lacy white lingerie and watch his pupils dilate like a predator’s. But it’s not just white; Childe’s not incredibly picky with which garments he gets to rip off of you (don’t worry, he’ll buy you plenty more), the notion that you dressed up for him riling him up far too much to think clearly about it. Although he does make it a point to convey just how beautiful you look, either through words or actions or both.

But, in Childe’s eyes, every piece of delicate lingerie is infinitely more attractive when it shows off the marks he left on you previously. While he’s not overly jealous, he might be just a tad bit possessive, but really only a smidge. Seeing red and purple hues decorate your neck, chest, hips and thighs though is a sure fire way to land you some new ones…

Just as he can buy you an entire wardrobe of lingerie, Childe has money to throw at toys as well. You might think he would not resort to using them but that’s were you’d be wrong; he thinks they’re quite a lot of fun actually, especially when he can use them to toy with you. From teasing you to helping stretch you out, you best believe he will dedicate his time to studying the best way to make you see stars. Truly, the greatest toy buyer in Snezhnaya… (sorry, couldn’t help myself hshsh)

Last but not least, Childe has a raging size kink. Whether he’s actually physically towering over you or not, he’ll definitely impose his presence on you, crowding you against the mattress, manhandling you with so much ease you might as well be a doll. If you’re ever whimpering about him being too big and not being able to take him, you’re basically begging to have your brain fucked out.

Speaking of size… if you’re up for a challenge (and are a monsterfucker), Foul Legacy! Childe might just come out to play. From his inhumanly long tongue to the significant growth in both length and size, he’ll hardly leave you wanting. And even if that’s still not enough, is one really the limit…?

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strawchocoberry · 10 months

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BREAK UP WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND, ’CAUSE I’M BORED

୨୧ featuring: heizou, kaeya, alhaitham, tartaglia x fem reader

ଘ tw: blood (tartaglia’s part)

ଘ cw: smut, fingering, nipple play, oral sex (f receiving), orgasm denial, multiple orgasms, dacryphilia, creampie, rough sex, mirror sex, pet names

୨୧ synopsis: heartbroken by your boyfriend’s cheating, you’re now seeking comfort in them

ଘ wc: 3.8k

ʚ HEIZOU ɞ

He hated seeing you crying over the disappointment of a man that had broken your heart. But he hated himself even more, for he was the one who opened your eyes. The cunning detective had suspicions of your lover’s loyalty for a while now and when he stumbled upon evidence against the suspected party, he went to confront him. Heizou didn’t want you to find out about your boyfriend’s unfaithfulness, he only meant to threaten the man to leave you. He thought that perhaps it would hurt less that way.

When he noticed you behind the door the moment your boyfriend admitted to his crimes, your eyes teary with waves of sadness washing your cheeks, Heizou regretted his decision. Your sorry boyfriend attempted to explain himself, but you didn’t want to listen. You simply muttered “It’s over, don’t come near me again” and left with Heizou. And now, here you are, crying in his arms, cursing at how stupid you were. He had warned you from the beginning, yet you didn’t want to listen, too blinded by cupid.

“I’m a total idiot, aren’t I?” You choked a laugh, while wiping a tear.

“As the sharpest and most successful detective of the Tenryou Commission, I have to say this; from all the time we’ve spent together all these years, I find your statement to be incorrect.” He gently cupped your cheek, wiping away another tear. “Your loyalty knows no limits, only rivalled by Kujo Sara’s fealty to the Shogun. Your kindness melts even the iciest of hearts. Your judgement of people’s characters needs a tiny little improvement, but I’m confident I can help with that.”

His lustful eyes gazing at your lips pulled you closer to him. You couldn’t help but lean closer as he pulled the invisible chain of your collar. His lips were soft, his kiss burnt you fiercely. The detective was currently breaking the law, as he was going to destroy all evidence related to this case. He wouldn’t leave anything behind that would prove you were ever in a relationship with such a miserable man.

His hand gracefully caressed your body, his lips trailing a path to your collarbone. Soft moans escaped your lips, feeling him suck the tender skin of your neck. You gasped when he used two fingers to rub your clothed cunt. It didn’t take him long to have you drenched, which made him chuckle. He removed your garments and now his fingers were sliding into you, rubbing your wet walls oh so perfectly. He had buried his head now on your breasts, leaving kisses and delicate bites all over them. He had made you a mess and he enjoyed it.

“Not so fast,” he cooed in your ear, as he removed his fingers. You whined at the lack of them, but you were soon enough stretched by his cock that replaced them. “Go ahead, it’s all yours,” he urged you. You timidly started moving, holding tightly onto his shoulders. The smug smirk he had curved on his lips made you avoid his eyes. But that wouldn’t do. Grabbing your chin, he made you look at him, before his lips crushed yours. Sneakily, his tongue slipped into your mouth and found yours, asking for a waltz.

Dazed as you were, you were violently brought down from your cloud nine, as his hands that rested on your waist picked up your tempo. Breaking your kiss, your head fell back, your back arching and moans escaping your lips. He trailed his fingers on your back, then rested his hand there in order to hold you. He smirked at the shivers he sent throughout your body. “...More… More…!” you meowled. You asked and he delivered. His hands held your waist tightly, to an almost bruising extent, as he thrusted into you with great force. Your sweet melody blessed his ears, bewitching him, making him want to hear more.

“I— I’m cu-cu-cumming…!”

“Go ahead, sweetheart.” He kissed you. This was a side of you he had never seen before, but had always wanted to. And finally, he had the chance to investigate your body. He would uncover all your secrets and solve this mystery. He was determined. But he would keep his evidence safely buried within the depths of his mind, never letting them come to light, for he was the only worthy of knowing it. His curiosity was causing him to be impatient, although he exerted great restraint upon himself. He wanted to delve into you thoroughly and meticulously.

ʚ KAEYA ɞ

He was enjoying yet another night at the tavern, drinking glass after glass of wine. He had never believed that his peaceful night would take a turn for the worst. He peaked carefully at the guy that had just entered the tavern; it was your boyfriend. He seemed furious and slightly tipsy. He didn’t seem to have noticed the Cavalry Captain and rushed to take a seat behind him, joining his friends. Kaeya didn’t really approve of him, mostly because he was a frequent at the tavern. He had lost count of how many times he was taken out by his friends, completely wasted. Kaeya would aim a few jabs at him here and there to you, but you weren’t particularly interested in listening.

He wasn’t planning on letting his night go to waste, so he returned to his drink. He did, however, have his ears open, eavesdropping on the group on the table behind him. As he raised his glass to his lips, his arm froze mid-air. Your boyfriend was complaining to his friends about your latest argument. From what he heard, you caught him cheating in your shared house. He found it peculiar how irritated you were, as he “hadn’t done anything wrong”, as he claimed. “She can leave for a week to go to Liyue Harbour, but I cannot find someone to keep me company?” he spat.

“I cannot fathom how this must have affected you.”

“Indeed!” your boyfriend agreed. “Wait— Ca-Captain Kaeya?!” he exclaimed, as the Captain was now standing in front of him.

“Go on, please,” Kaeya devilishly smiled. “I want to know more.”

“Get lost! You’re irritating me as much as her.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I will take my leave.” Grabbing the glass of water on the table, Kaeya spilt it all upon him. “Men like you should be left to freeze to death in Dragonspine.” He passed by the bar to pay for his drinks, then stopped by the door and turned to throw the man one last look. “Never show your face in front of her again. You won’t want to know the consequences of your action.”

Leaving the tavern, Kaeya started looking for you. According to that dirtbag, you had left your house. He had a vague idea of where you might be. Finding you waiting for him at his door frame, drenched to your core from the rain, came as no surprise to him; once more, he was right. “Kaeya…” you murmured as you ran to his arms. Burying your face on his chest, you cried your heart out. He gently wrapped his arm around your waist and took your suitcase by the door, as he took you inside your house. He urged you to take a hot bath before catching a cold and you obliged.

“You’re wearing my shirt,” he noticed when he came to check on you in his bedroom, fresh out of the shower himself.

His scent that had left its trails on the shirt made you feel comforted. You hadn’t really given it much thought when you picked it up. You just felt at ease the moment you put it on. “Sorry…”

“Nah, don’t worry. You look cute in it.”

“Aren’t you going to ask what happened?” you asked him, while fidgeting your fingers nervously. Kaeya then explained to you what had happened not long ago at the tavern. You didn’t really know what to say to him. He was right, once again. He had warned you about what you were getting yourself into from the beginning, yet you chose to ignore him. “I’m pathetic…” you laughed at yourself.

Kaeya took a seat next to you on the bed. He brushed a few stray hairs out of your face, then cupped your cheek, focusing all your attention on him. “I dare to disagree.” He smiled warmly. “You just need a little guidance.”

His lips found yours, making your tears fall from your eyes. He chuckled at the saltness. He lay you on the mattress and hovered above you, never breaking your kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck, keeping him close to you. He caught the hem of the shirt, but you didn’t let him take it off of you. Obliging to your request, he slid his arms underneath and found his way to your bare breasts. “Such a naughty little girl.” He smirked. You moaned at his slender fingers playing with your nipples. But he was only getting started.

Lifting your shirt ever so lightly, he removed your undergarments and positioned himself between your legs. He left hickeys and bite marks all over your inner thighs. His fingers trailed circles on your wet folds, yet purposely avoided your clit. It made you insane. You had never felt this impatient before. Your impatience pleased him. You gasp at the long lick he had of you. The tongue he always loved to run amok had hidden skills you would have never guessed. You could barely keep your legs open, so he had to keep them steady himself.

You were close and he knew it. He peppered your body with kisses as he made his way to your lips, his fingers replacing his lips. You were holding onto him for dear life, as he made your legs shake. He attacked your lips, his tongue viciously penetrating your mouth to conquer it, as he pumped his fingers just as sinisterly in your drenched cunt. You moaned in his mouth, as you reached your climax. He didn’t allow you to rest. As you were still riding his fingers through your orgasm, he took his hardened cock in his other palm and gave it a few strokes.

Aligning himself with your entrance, he immersed himself into your velvet cunt that engulfed him eagerly. He would pull himself almost all out, leaving only the tip in, before forcefully thrusting in. And he would always hit that sweet spot deep in you that had you moaning his name loudly. He would slide one of his arms underneath your shirt and tease your hardened nipples, while marking your neck with him. You could taste the dandelion wine in his every kiss, the scent intoxicating you even more, making you beg for more.

ʚ ALHAITHAM ɞ

He knew from the moment he woke up that day that something would happen. And alas, his intuition was right. The moment he stepped into the Akademiya in the morning, the whole place was in turmoil. Apparently, a Vahumana scholar had committed plagiarism in his recent work, stealing academic findings of another Darshan’s scholar. The two of you were holed up in his office, late in the night. Under any other circumstances, Alhaitham wouldn’t have bothered to kick out the person keeping him in his workplace outside his working hours, but you were a rather special case. Letting his pen on the desk, he leant back on his seat, pinching the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes for a moment.

“He stole your work. And cheated on you with another scholar,” Alhaitham stated. “So, enlighten me; why aren’t you happy that he got what he deserved?”

“It’s just… I…” You stumbled to make your words come through.

“For the record, I was the one who filed the complaint that instigated the investigation.” He noticed that you weren’t as surprised or shocked as he had anticipated. When you were informed of the situation earlier in the morning, you instinctively knew that Alhaitham must have something to do with it. He always pointed out the irrational aspect of your dating that disgrace of a scholar. He wouldn’t have allowed for such a scam to exploit you any longer. “I cannot comprehend the logic behind your current behaviour,” the Scribe sighed.

Standing up from the couch that had accommodated you for the whole day, while the Scribe was busy dealing with the mess, you approached his desk. Your presence caused him to open his eyes and look at you. Your eyes were red and puffy, tired from all your crying. The young Rtawahist scholar before him resembled a star whose glow was about to vanish, forever.

“What do you suggest I do then?” you asked him, tears falling from your eyes.

Alhaitham remained silent for a moment, thinking carefully of his next words. He feared you might leave the Akademiya after this scandal. It wouldn’t come as a surprise, given that throughout the day he had heard various scholars running their mouths about “the imbecile scholar who let her lover exploit her without realising anything”, as if they had enough academic achievements to grant them the position of judges. He was aware how much you loved being a researcher. To this day, he fondly remembered that project you two had worked together on. Not to mention that should you decide to resign, the Akademiya would unavoidably lose a valuable asset.

Pushing his chair back a little, he then turned towards you and looked up. With a swift move, he sat you on his lap, as he rested his head on his one arm, while caressing gently your cheek with the other. His eyes were glued to your figure, observing your every reaction. “In view of the circumstances, the logical course of action would be to let me erase all the despicable memories of him from your mind and body.” He shocked you, as his lips lazily, yet forcefully crushed yours. His hand snaked its way to the back of your head, keeping you steady and preventing you from pulling away.

Lifting you up, he had you sit on the edge of his desk. Throwing all the documents from its surface on the floor, he removed your clothes and attacked your body like a thirsty man in the desert who had found an oasis after wandering around for days. His hands massaged your breasts, slapping them from time to time, while he ground his clothed crotch to your naked one. Your hands muffled your moans, preventing anyone working late in the Akademiya to hear how the Scribe pleasured you. He found it utterly absurd that you were denying him of hearing your sweet melody. You could be talking about literally anything and he would never get tired of it.

“We are the only ones left in the Akademiya, darling.” He kissed your hands, then pinned them to the desk. “Just let me hear you.”

His lustful light turquoise eyes closed, as he pecked your lips, forging a path down to your cunt. His fingers trailed the soft skin of your thighs, sending shivers down your spine. Kneeling down, he placed your legs on his shoulders as he began to feast. His tongue penetrated your drenched folds, exploring your inside world as much as it could. Your hand reached down to grab his grey hair when he fixed himself on sucking on your clit. You were holding onto the desk, as if to prevent your spirit from leaving your body, as you reached your climax.

Standing up, he kept your legs on his shoulders, while unbuckling his pants. Despite being soaking wet, his cock pleasurably stung as it stretched you out. His vigorous thrusts rocked your body and the desk alike. One hand was holding the desk, while your other was grasping his black shirt. There you were, tearing up again. Yet he could take pride that his thick cock filled you up so well that you had the need to cry from pleasure. He could feel your nails digging into his flesh from your hold on his shirt, earning yourself a few groans. You were taking him so well, he couldn’t control the few moans that escaped his lips.

You were close. And so was he. “Cum inside me… Please…” you breathed with pleading eyes. He came undone with a breathless moan, filling you up with all of his cum. A moment later, your own juices leaked down your thighs, mixed with his own, as he fucked you through your orgasm. His thumb was teasingly rubbing your clit, stimulating you to the maximum. You were shaking underneath him, breathless, yet at the same time so breathtaking. But he was starved for more.

ʚ TARTAGLIA ɞ

He could hear your muffled cries from where you stood, a few metres behind him. And it drove him insane how a man so unworthy of you could ever even dream of harming your kind soul. He landed punch after punch to the scoundrel underneath him. He had broken his nose and a couple of teeth. There was blood on the snow, on his fist, on his face. He couldn’t stop himself, he was going to kill the man.

“Enough… Enough, Ajax…” Your voice stopped his fist midair. He slowly turned around to look at you. Your eyes were puffy, your cheeks red from the cold, your arms were wrapped around your body as if to protect you. “Let’s go.” You weakly smiled.

Tartaglia stood up without complaining and walked to you, took your hand and guided you away. When you asked him to accompany you somewhere earlier, he hadn’t realised the severity of the situation. You hadn’t told him who you were meeting with or why. He was completely taken aback when you confronted your boyfriend over his infidelity. He couldn’t stand that bastard belittling you. He wanted to kill him. When he raised his hand to hit you, Tartaglia interfered and punched him to the ground, before hopping on top of him and resulting in the bloody state he was currently in.

The two of you arrived at his house. Closing the door, Tartaglia turned towards you, only for you to fall in his arms. You didn’t care about the blood in his clothes. You cried the remaining tears you were left in his chest, your body quivering, as he held you tightly, afraid that you were going to break. He was sure that you were beating yourself up in your mind. If only you had listened to him back then. Maybe this heartbreak might have been prevented. He cupped your cheeks and made you look at him.

“There’s no reason to waste your mascara on him.” He gently caressed your cheek with his thumb. “Better waste it on me.”

His kiss was soft, his warmth made you feel safe. Tartaglia pulled back abruptly, realising that you might be disgusted by the blood on his face. He attempted to go to the bathroom to clean himself up, but you didn’t let him. You surprised him by pulling down his collar and crushing your lips on his. You were hungry — hungry for him. And he could feel it. He had just given you a taste of heaven and had you wanting more. Lifting you up in his arms, you wrapped your legs around his torso as he relocated you to his bedroom.

He harshly threw you on your back on the bed, making you gasp. Your eyes were locked on him. He climbed on the bed and hovered over you. His eyes shone dangerously, the blood on him made him intimidating, like a predator on a hunt. And yet, you didn’t feel the least threatened; on the contrary, your body was trembling with exhilaration. He smirked and removed his shirt, before attacking your neck. He sucked on your tender skin, even bit you a few times. His body was pinning you on the mattress, trapping you, preventing you from running away.

He tore your shirt and focused on your breasts, playing with your nipples. He couldn’t help but chuckle at how your thighs, which were on each side of his, desperately clutched and at how sweet little moans escaped your lips. It was apparent that his gentle side had vanished, his darker, more vicious side had seized control of his body. He had but one goal; to make you forget the previous moments. He rubbed your clothed clit and smirked at your wetness. Removing your last clothing pieces, he ordered you to open your mouth. You obliged and eagerly sucked on his two fingers.

His lips attacked yours again, his tongue penetrating your mouth in a game of dominance. Your body jolted when his two fingers slipped through your drenched folds, him biting your bottom lip as he pulled away. “Let me hear you louder, my love,” he prompted you, your moans making his cock painfully hard in his pants. His fingers were thrusting into you savagely, leaving you breathless. He smiled, seeing new mascara stains on your cheeks. A few more thrusts and he sent you to heaven.

He allowed you some time to rest, as he was busy taking the rest of his clothes off. He pumped his hardened cock a few times, moaning impatiently. Lifting you up, he had you standing on your knees, him assuming a similar position behind you. “A-Ajax?!” you exclaimed. He bit your shoulder, making you wince, as his cock dived into your velvet folds. His one arm was holding you steady, tightly wrapped around your stomach, while his other hand was choking you, forcing you to look at your reflection in the mirror across his bed.

“You’re a work of art…” he whispered in your ear. But you couldn’t hear him, as your moans filled the room. You could see it all; the myriads of marks he had left upon your body, the viciousness in his piercing blue eyes, the dried blood on his face. His brutal beauty had never scared you. He kept pushing you over the edge, showing you hidden sides of yourself you had never even imagined. And you loved it. Your hand rested on his choking your neck, leaving scratches that made him groan.

You screamed when his arm moved lower, his fingers stimulating your clit. Your head was thrown behind, resting on his shoulder. Tilting your head to the side, he leant closer and kissed your lips, sending you off to new heights, as you creamed harder on his cock. “You’re making it hard for me to pull out…” he cooed, sucking on your neck.

“Then… Don’t…” you cried in ecstasy.

“Your wish is my command.” He filled you up with his cum, leaving you gagging on air from his violent thrust. He was the sole thought on your mind, making you wet only by imagining what he was going to do to you next. And he had grand plans for the night.

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seineko · 6 months

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minors do not interact!

a very weird thirst/whatever the thing this post can be called after not having sleep for 36 hours straight!

my kink is being married for so long that no (reasonable) kink actually feels weird enough i guess. i just want to marry diluc is all i mean. this has nothing to do with the post though, just a rant.

i said it once and i'll say it again, diluc can be a complete menace in bed if he wishes to be.

that kind of menace that can either wring out orgasm after orgasm from you before you either lose count or pass out from the sheer exhaustion.

or the one that can make you writhe and beg for release. he doesn't even make it easy, he can get you to the edge without even remove any article of clothing from you but as soon as he knows you're close, he just decides that you aren't going to be given any release until he thinks you deserve it and leaves you so desperately wanting.

the goddamn will power this man must have to be able to stop even himself from climaxing after making you (and also himself) almost reach the peak of pleasure before stopping it so abruptly that it has your head spin, all the while being sheathed deeply inside you.

and the audacity he has to let out a small chuckle after doing so.

of course, he won't do it always because he loves pleasuring both his beloved and himself but when exactly he does it isn't clear either.

it can either he after an extra stressful day or can also be on a day he did absolutely nothing. this side sometimes doesn't show for months together but sometimes it can also occur one after another.

i absolutely adore soft dom diluc and would probably die for him but, i also think soft is the not only thing he wishes to be in a few moments. while he is an utter gentleman, a small part of him is still, as i said, a menace and i love all of him equally.

he still has his mischievous side hidden deep inside him and once he gets comfortable enough with you, he will unleash it (only if you consent to it of course, because consent is fucking sexy).

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ashhh-14 · 1 year

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❃Diluc x Reader

Character's origin- Genshin Impact

Warning- Slight mentions of nudity and previous night

Genre- ❃

Format- Scenario

Word count- 362

Synopsis- The morning after with your husband, Diluc Ragnvindr

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Your eyes fluttered open. The sound of birds chirping filled your ears as your eyes gazed across the dimly sun-lit room from the beckoning sunrise. "Good Morning dove. " Your husband's morning voice greeted you. "I'm sorry. Did I wake you up?" You asked softly, looking at his face, light grazes of sunlight kissing his pale face and well toned built as his eyes looked like rubies staring right back at you. Hair scattered on the pillow beneath him as his arms encircled your waist, pulling you closer, making your bare body press up against his own. "No it's alright. You didn't. " He sleepily mumbled, his fingertips mindlessly moving up and down your spine, making a shiver run down through it. You both looked at each other before his head dove down to place a delicate kiss against your cheek, followed by several other on the forehead, lips, chin, tip of the nose. You giggled, capturing his lips with yours for just a short while before pulling back. He started placing butterfly kisses on your neck, his one arm encircling your waist while the other rubbed and massaged your thigh in a soothing manner. Your breath hitched as his hand accidentally made contact with the flesh little above your inner thigh. He immediately pulled back, his eyes holding a worried look as he asked, " Did I hurt you? Was I too rough last night..? You should have told me sooner love-" You hushed him, placing a finger against his lips, smiling lovingly at him, " You didn't hurt me at all Diluc. I'm just a little sore and sensitive from last night. We were awake till late after all. " His eyes relaxed a bit, finding a little peace at your words, his body relaxing as he kissed atop your head, hand resuming to gently massage your lower back, thighs and belly, being extra careful. "Get some more sleep." Your eyes looked up at him as if asking something, to which he gently replied, " I'll be here when you wake up. " Another kiss was placed upon your head before the three serene words left Diluc's lips, lulling you to sleep.

"I love you "

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heartsiez · 2 years

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WARDROPE MISHAP

you see them shirtless/they see you shirtless

⌗ childe, scaramouche x gn!reader

⌗ fluff, crack and very suggestive

modern au i think...

— ajax

"hey, have you seen my outfit?" ajax shouted out to you from the bedroom. you sighed, resting your book down on the couch next to you. "no, for the second time i haven't."

yesterday he had lost his outfit, which meant he couldn't go to work since his other outfits would, in his words, 'distract his fellow co-workers'. obviously you thought he was just being dramatic but when you went to see them... yeah. there was no way other people but you, would be seeing him like that.

"oh, then should i try wear my other outfits? maybe i'd even get a promotion." you could feel his sly smirk from through the walls to which you scowled. "just.. have another day off and go shopping to buy a new one." you offered the idea.

"no, nevermind. i think i found something better." he spoke normally, the voice only just making its way through the thick walls. "show me after you've gotten into it. i don't trust you." you eyed the closed bedroom door you saw from your view.

you heard a sound of agreement and went to pick your book back up, but not even a line into it and you heard the door opening. you could sense him in front of you and you placed the book back down again. "that was qui—..." your voice trailed off as you took in the view.

ajax was leaning against the wall in front of you with his arms crossed, and no. shirt. on. your mouth stayed agape while you kept staring, refusing to take your eyes off the godly sight laid upon you. you could see him smirking at you but you weren't even mad. his body was making up for it. did he always have such rock hard abs?

"take a picture while it lasts." he shrugged, straightening his position on the wall. you shut your mouth, chewing on the inside of your cheek. “you..." you spoke, trying form your words. "you should put some clothes on." you cleared your throat, fighting to get out of your trance.

you grabbed the blanket that was laid on the couch and brought it and yourself over to him. you wrapped the blanket around him, moving away. "put some clothes on, its cold, you know." you averted your eyes from his torso. god, his abs were to die for. how was he so perfect? how were you blessed with such a toned body?

"hm, your gazes are very subtle..." ajax spoke sarcastically as it only hit you that you failed at removing your eyes from him once again. "well... well this is your fault. i know what you're trying to do." you glared at him trying to turn the tables. "oh? and what am i trying to do?" he asked, dropping the blanket onto you instead.

"you're trying to tease me with," you gestured to his naked body. "with all of that." it took you your all to not touch him. god, could he just pound you down already? "so you're saying just because i have no shirt on, i'm trying to fuck?" he acted shocked, raising his eyebrows.

you frowned. "what? what? don't twist my words, i never said you're 'trying to fuck' i just said... i just said that... that uhm," your brain was twisting up as you tried to think of what you said earlier, but you just couldn't remember. ajax let out the laugh that you loved, but also hated because he only did that laugh when he'd successfully riled you up.

"calm down, i know what you said. i'm only teasing you." he gave you a soft smile, pulling you in to embrace you. this was meant to be a sweet moment but you couldn't help but want him to be embracing you like this in a different situation.

ajax knew what you were trying to do as you began pressing yourself up against him. "hey," he spoke grabbing your attention. you looked to him and raised an eyebrow. he pulled the blanket that was wrapped around your neck to pull your face closer to his, before he claimed your lips. you instantly kissed back, running your hands through his hair. ajax moved his arms to your back, the blanket sliding off you to the floor as his hands glided under your shirt.

he moved you against the wall, your mouths sloppily moving against one another as you both wanted all that was offered in between you two. your hands moved down to his torso, pawing at his toned body. he placed his leg up against your crotch, making you gasp giving him an opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth.

you whined as he moved his leg away from you, reminiscing about when he'd next give you that pressure you oh so wanted. ajax pulled away from you, giving you a quick kiss before glazing your shirt off of your body. you turned your face away, flushing from the embarrassment of you being exposed. he grabbed your jaw and placed his lips back onto you, fondling with your pants as you moved away. "you're not going to work anymore, are you?" you panted with your eyes heavy, looking at your lover with want.

"what do you think?" he replied back with a teasing smile as he moved his hands down to your lower body.

— scaramouche

he sat on the edge of the bed, scrolling on his phone while you played around in your closet with a frown. "baby, do you know where my favourite shirt is? i can't find it." you asked looking at him.

he paid you no mind as he shrugged. "just wear another one, i don't know." he mumbled out. you rolled your eyes as you focused your gaze back onto the clothes in front of you. "i need my favourite shirt, not another one. this is an important event we're going to." you spoke out remembering that he wasn't even dressed up. he looked like he was dressed for home.

he looked up to you, placing his phone down next to him. "well, i don't know what you want me to do about it." scara crossed his arms. you picked a random shirt out in front of you and threw it at him. "is this one good?" you asked as he raised the shirt up in front of him to take a better look. he snickered and tossed it to the floor. "if you're trying to look like a fucking toddler, then yeah, sure."

you glared. "you have cool looking shirts, could i borrow one?" you walked up to him and placed your hands on his shoulders. "sure," he eyed you down. "go for it. though, they're not really for going out things." he reminded you.

"doesn't matter. you're not dressed up so it'll be okay if i'm not." you browsed through his items of clothing before picking out one you liked. "could you hold this?" your passed it to him before he could even answer. you slowly peeled off your shirt in front of him, not even noticing the way your boyfriends eyes stuck to you.

oh god, you were beautiful. how had he never thought about how good you looked? he'd seen you like this so many times, even with lesser clothing, but he never took a good look. how could someone be this heavenly? honestly, he just wanted to take you right then and there. who cares about the stupid event?

"...ara? scara! are you there?" he was stuck in his thoughts that he didn't even realise you calling his name. "yeah.. yeah. need something?" he feigned a frown at you. "yes, actually." you did a grabbing motion with your hand towards the shirt he was holding. "oh, right." he quickly passed the shirt over to you, moving himself back over to the bed to sit down.

you hadn't put on the shirt just yet, but instead you were gazing over at your lover. you weren't stupid, you knew he was staring at you. you could almost feel the stare that was shot into your torso by him. if his eyes were knives, your body would’ve been shredded by now. scaramouche caught your stare and tried to act annoyed while fighting the distraction of your body. "need something?" he vaguely asked, picking up his phone to distract his eyes with something else.

"i'm not dumb you know," you dropped the shirt that you were holding to the ground. "far from it actually." you shrugged, a small smile claiming your face. he clutched his phone a little tighter, gnawing on his lips. "what do you mean?"

"i mean, i know your were staring at me." you moved closer to scaramouches position on the bed. "i wasn't staring." he defended himself. "theres nothing there that impresses me." he lied, moving his phone to cover you so he didn't look. "oh? nothing that impresses you huh," you raised an eyebrow. "then maybe i should go find somebody else that does get impressed by me—"

"no." he swiftly replied, moving his phone to glare at you. "don't even think about it." he scowled at the idea, frustration visible on his face. "well, if it doesn't impress you, shouldn't i go find someone who it does impress? no point in being with someone who doesn't find me impressive." you gave a teasing pout, trying to bite back a laugh at his reaction. obviously, you'd never find someone else. you loved him too much, and he knew that too. but still, even knowing you're just teasing him, the idea still irritates him.

"it.. it does impress me. a lot." he admits, trying to move his face from your sight so you couldn't see his flustered face. you walked over to him, laying him down on the bed with a smile. he started fidgeting under your gaze, waiting for you to do something. these looks you gave him always made him nervous. usually he could tell what you were thinking just by looking at you, but in these situations he could never expect what comes next.

"i know it impresses you baby," you smushed his cheeks together, forcing his head to look at you. "i know it does." you whispered before clashing your lips together. he tensed first, he didn't expect for it to be that quick, but he soon relaxed and blended into you. he gripped onto your back, moving his hand over whatever he could. he loved every part of you, though he'd never admit it due to ego reasons.

moving your hand up his shirt, you caressed his stomach. he wasn't muscled up or had any abs, he had a slim, toned figure that you absolutely melted over. you swore he was created by some god above. you started moving your hand up further, pinching and playing with his nipples making him whine and wrap his legs around your waist.

the kiss turned messy, all tongue and lip. though, he loved these kisses. he didn't care if it was dirty, he just wanted to taste every part of you, he'd do it every day if he could.

you smirked into the kiss, pulling away but he trailed after you. you moved him back down on the bed, lifting his shirt up a bit to trail your kisses down lower, lower and lower. "n— not yet.." he gave a lustful gaze to you. "hm? what do you mean?" you moved up to kiss his neck. "fuck.. i want this to last.. mmh!— l- last longer.." he mumbled out, trying to cover up his sweet noises.

you smiled, moving down to grab onto the bottom of shirt. "then lets get even, okay baby?"

⌗ this is so fucking short i am sobbing. i’ve never written ‘suggestive’ or ‘smut’ related things before so i am SO SORRY if this turned out a total shit show 💀

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oceisastar · 1 year

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MDNI

do not repost / translate / re-use my work in any shape or form.

diluc x gn!reader; orgasm denial, masturbation, grinding, tender, loving s*x, diluc is soft for reader

clutching at diluc’s back, your fingers dig into his skin.

“please, please, I need it so bad, fuck me, diluc,” you gasp, ragged. you’re dripping wet, the scent of your arousal thick in the air. diluc looks like it takes all his self-restraint not to just give you what you want.

after all, it was you who asked him to deny your pleasure. at least, at first. and diluc is nothing if not a man of his word.

***

“diluc?”

“what is it, sweetheart?”

your heart jumps at the nickname. he gives you a brief glance over his shoulder before continuing to read over the pile of paperwork on his desk.

you lean against the doorway, resting your head on the doorframe.

“are you going to be working late?”

“unfortunately, it seems so. since we’ve taken on more international ventures, the paperwork keeps piling up--i’ll have to have a talk with ernest about how to optimize our overseas revenue without it being at the cost of local operations. is everything alright?”

“yeah. i just miss you.”

he stops what he’s doing and looks up. his gaze softens and he sighs.

“i’m sorry, y/n. i know i’ve been preoccupied with work recently. there’s just so much to take care of...”

“but it’ll still be there, tomorrow, won’t it?”

diluc is silent, staring at the paperwork in front of him. you wait until he looks back again and you catch his gaze, softening your own. it’s that look, the one you give him when you’re about to ask for something.

“come to bed, please?”

he hesitates, but you flutter your lashes and he’s weak.

he pushes himself up off his desk, setting down his pen and striding toward you.

“give me a few minutes and i’ll be up.” he presses a kiss to your hand, “i promise.”

***

“can we try something tonight?” you say.

diluc glances at you as he takes off his watch, setting it on the drawer.

“what were you thinking of?”

“denial. orgasm denial.”

diluc’s face flushes red.

“why would i... why would i deny you that?”

“it’s not like you’d never give me the pleasure. but the delayed gratification... it makes it more intense. plus, we’d spent more time together.”

diluc looks doubtful.

“is that something you’d be interested in trying?” you ask, studying him.

“you’re sure you would... enjoy this?”

“i’ve only ever tried it myself but--”

“you did this by yourself?”

the image of your touching yourself flashes in diluc’s mind and suddenly his tie is much too tight.

you giggle.

“i wanted to be sure i wanted to try it with you, too. but that’s only if you want to as well.”

“i wouldn’t be opposed to it. though, it will be difficult not to just give you what you want. those eyes...” he steps closer, running his thumb across your cheek. “they’re very convincing when they want to be.”

you bite your lip before launching yourself at him. he catches you, making a surprised noise into your mouth, the two of you falling back onto the bed. you let your hands run all over his chest, groping him.

he moans into your mouth, pulling away with a flush on his face.

“master diluc, you look so good like this.”

“ah, please. don’t say such things.”

“why not? you’re handsome and you should know that.”

he gives you an embarrassed smile, but you don’t let him turn away. instead you take his face and kiss him deeply. diluc grasps at your ass, kneading the soft flesh.

the two of you gasp into each other’s mouths, diluc growing hard underneath you.

your eyes light up as diluc’s gaze grows warm. his hands trail up your upper thighs, slotting you against him so you’re grinding right on top of his dick. he exhales out of his mouth, eyes rolling back in his head.

***

it’s been almost an hour of you two grinding against each other, room hot and your bodies sweaty. somewhere in the middle, the two of you stripped your clothes off, throwing them aside.

diluc is standing on his knees, you spread out for him, waiting, wanting. diluc’s dick is hard against his stomach, pre-cum smeared across his skin.

you’re trying to bait him into fucking you, but he’s managed to stay steadfast. you, on the other hand, find yourself lost in desire.

you grab his neck, pulling him close to you. bringing your lips to his ear, you moan into it, “need it... need you”.

your breath is hot and you can feel him full-body shudder against you, but he manages to pull away from you. while not giving in fully, he still indulges you, lifting your legs and pressing fluttering kisses up the back of your thighs. your exposed hole quivers and his dick twitches in response.

he inhales deeply at the scent of your arousal, of you, and begins to jerk himself off.

“diluc!”

though his cheeks are flushed, he stares at you with a heated gaze, getting off to your body. you throb with arousal.

he’s never done something like this in all the time you two have been together. it’s so hot you might pass out.

he maintains eye contact throughout, even when his strokes become sloppy.

“ah, hah, fuck,”

you can’t help it--you reach down and start rubbing at yourself, but he reaches down and pushes your hand away, leaning down without hesitation and taking you into his mouth.

the sensation is so intense that you cum instantly, back arching off the bed as you scream--at the same time as diluc, who doubles over, cumming into his hand.

***

you wake up to diluc gently wiping you with a cool washcloth. he looks extremely disheveled but satiated. he smiles gently at you when he realizes you’re awake, kissing you softly.

“are you alright? there’s a glass of water on the bedside for you.”

“i’m great. holy shit, that was intense.” you say, reaching over and taking a sip. you feel light-headed from the overexertion. diluc takes note, encouraging you to drink more water.

“you need to rest. let’s talk more in the morning, hm?”

he finishes wiping you down, then sets the cloth down, heading to the door.

“ah, ah, mister. no more work.” you hold your arms open as you yawn. when he realizes you’re not going to relent, he closes the door and walks back into your loving arms. he accepts the hug and lets himself fall into bed beside you.

you nuzzle into his chest, murmuring, “i love you.”

when you’re falling asleep, you hear him reply in the softest, loving voice, “i love you very much.”

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angelltheninth · 9 months

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Nsfw, smut, 18+

Sex-Ed Professor!Zhongli who finally decides to reward you for your hard work by taking your virginity. It was on a late say when the two of you were once again alone for extra classes, except this time, when you were about to come from the dildo he pulled it out and pressed the fat tip of his cock against your entrance instead.

"Are you excited, darling? You're finally getting rewarded for all your hard work. You'll finally feel your professors cock in your pussy. No more fingers, no more toys, my raw cock. I think you're ready enough. Shall I put it in and claim that virgin cunt as mine?"

Sex-Ed Professor!Zhongli who despite teaching you how to put a condom on his cock doesn't want to use it for the first time. You'll get the best experience if you feel him fully, screeching out your tight virgin hole further, even more then the toys you used. It hurts at first, your legs snap shut around his hips to stop him from moving, your fists clench around his sleeves, a painful expression on your face while he holds still and kisses your face gently, his thumb rubbing little circles on your hard clit.

"The real thing feels quite a bit different, don't worry, you'll get used to it soon, I promise you. God, how are you still so tight? Am I still too big for you? I need to make your cunt adjust to my size, get it used to being fucked day in and day out. Hm? Yes, I'll make sure you make up for all this time you weren't being a slut. You need to know how good of a cocksleeve you can be."

Sex-Ed!Professor Zhongli who would love nothing more then to shoot his load inside of you, but you're still his student, and his favorite one to be exact. You're not nearly ready enough to be a mother, not for a long time, not until the day he makes you his pretty wife. But until then he will spend every day fucking you till your legs don't work.

"Stop begging for my cum. You got a taste of it and now you can't get enough of it. I knew from the moment I saw you that you would make for a lovely cumdump for me. If you want it so much you're gonna need to suck it from my dick. But first lets get that pussy coming around my cock hm? You deserve to know how it feels to come with your professor's big cock in your pussy."

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shiganshinaslut · 1 year

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Tighnari pinning you down with his weight, pressing you into the mattress so you can’t squirm too much while he fucks you so so deep. He’s whimpering right into your ear, and the sounds he makes mixed with the warm pressure in your abdomen makes you lightheaded. He’s holding you so close to him, and you can feel every dip and curve of his body against yours. He’s so desperate for you, your touch, the familiar warm embrace of your soft cunny. He stills for a moment, and softly kisses your neck. “I love you.” The words are quiet, almost in the form of a whine as he buries his face into the crook of your neck. It’s different from his usual teasing demeanor, but you think this suits him just as well.

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୨・┈﹕✦﹕ Kinktober Day 20﹕✦﹕┈・୧

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kaveh x f!reader -> brat taming

a/n: listen !! there’s nothing i love more than seeing the sunshine baby kaveh snap 🤭❤️‍🔥 it gives me so much joy to write him as you all know and i hope ya’ll have fun with this:DD also ik i’m spamming my works today but tehee! i’ve got some time and some writing juice 🧃 flowing !!

warnings: overstimulation, (vibrator!play ;) brat-taming themes, doggy!style, 🍬 SWEET 🍬 AFTERCARE 🫶🏻🥺 bc its kaveh !!

“no no no, baby, where’re you goin’?” kaveh stopped you from moving any further, hands gripping your hips and forcing them back into his plunging cock. a whiny sigh escapes you as you feel your folds absolutely destroyed by him. you both loved and hated it at the same time. the way the vibrator attached to your clit, taped by kaveh had no remorse along with his thrusts. you had squirted twice for him already, body reduced to a slump & mush. putty in his hands.

“i’m not done yet, stay and take it.” he commands, your ass slightly reddened just by the ruthless impact of kaveh’s pelvis against you, the grip on your waist bruised with how tight he’s holding you in place. you couldn’t possibly slump down or escape from the sweet torture kaveh decided for you.

“all this because you had to be mean to me, why? do i not take care of you?” kaveh spoke between his own ragged breaths, truth be told — you wanted him to behave like this. why else would you tease him in front of the kshahrewar group in one of the meetings? hands slipping up and down his thigh while he was speaking? kaveh had shot you warning glares, coughed for you to take the hint but oh no — his little brat was relentless. time for some sweet karma for you.

“please- s’ too much.” you whimpered out, and knowing how spoiling and kind kaveh is, you knew if you begged too much. he’d stop. he loves you a tad too much & you know how spoiled you are under his wing. “is it now, little one? is it?” kaveh raised a brow, thrusting with the same intensity while maintaining a conversation. “should’ve realised that when we were at the meeting huh?” he taunted, slapping your ass firmly to hear a sorry squeal out of you. “please- kaveh- please- won’t happen again.”

oh you sound so sweet apologizing to him, babbling mess because your brain is fried from cumming too much. clit practically throbbing at the pain & overstimulation, body covered in overworked sweat. yet you are in utter bliss, shaking and spasming like you’re supposed to. “please- kaveh- won’t do it again i- i promise.” your voice almost slurrs this time, as you feel another unforgiving orgasm seep through you suddenly. ripping out from you and letting you cry out for him. your mouth was open in a silent gasp, gritted teeth and a painful groan as you spluttered your walls all over kaveh. “aw, was that the fourth one?” kaveh sounded gentle, riding it out for you & also tipping off the edge. he’s filled you thrice already, and is shooting blanks, too. “god- you- you’re so tight baby.” he croons, riding it out for you.

you’re reduced to sniffles, slumping down as the vibrator is turned off & kaveh gently pulls out of you. his eyes are tender and sweet again, his affections back in place as he rubs your back soothingly. “there there, it’s okay.” he cooes, hoping to ground your floating senses. he eventually turned you on your back, taking the vibrator off of you, kissing your pelvis and your forehead deeply. “i’ve got you sweetheart.” he reminds, watching as you gasp at every little touch. your whole body felt like it was on fire, hissing even with tender little touches on your swollen & puffy clit.

kaveh craddled you in his arms, kissing all over your face and whispering sweet nothings in your ear. you’d never been so brainless & yet blissful. “i love you baby, gonna clean you up when you can tolerate some friction down there, i promise.” kaveh crooned, kissing your collarbone and talking to you about how he wouldn’t have done this unless you wanted it, giving you the surety of the whole scene, giving you the power he took away while making you submit. <3

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