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#genshin kaeya smut
toruslvt · 3 months
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 IT HAS TO BE NOW ?
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XIAO, SCARAMOUCHE, KAEYA + FEM!READER
mdni. semi public sx, exhibitionism, degradation ( scara, he's a little shit ) creampies, cockwarming ( kaeya )
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to any other person walking around Wangshu Inn, the sight of Xiao with his arms wrapped around his lovely girlfriend at the top balcony of the inn, brought them only fondness over the couple. luckily none of them dared step into the intimate space, or else they would've noticed the young adepti’s pants slightly lower on his hips, blushed face and shaky exhalations from the tight grip of your hot pussy around his cock.
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“xiao...” you gasp, clutching onto the wooden railing right behind your hips, roughly pressing into the soft skin of your ass, “they’ll see” yet he doesn't reply, instead pressing you closer to his chest, sliding in a bit deeper into your heat as the man whines loudly on your neck. you can’t deny Xiao looks utterly cute all whiney and fucked out just from the squeeze of your walls around his length, pressing into you with soft, barely noticeable grinds that’s mostly him staining your insides with immense amounts of precum.
“im so close, please... just a bit more” Xiao huffs, pinning your hips against the rail so you have nowhere to move as he starts to buck into you, taking your creamy pussy right where he wants. one of his hands go unnoticed under your drenched panties, which are just roughly pushed aside and catching the drops of slick that pour out of your cunt, adding enough lubrication to your pretty puffy clit. “cum, I need to feel you cum around me” he hisses, almost in pain from how tight your hole sucks on his length, pulling him nice and deep for his cum to spurt into your pussy as you convulse and cum around him, head hanging low in an attempt to hide the pleasured look on your face from any poor unlucky traveler.
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“everyone in the Akademiya is so fuckin' stupid” Scaramouche hisses under his breath, followed by a string of curses that you have no idea who he learnt from. the other thing you wonder about is how is he capable of speaking so much while undoing your shirt buttons, roughly tossing it open for his hands to cup your breasts, tugging on the slightly hardened nipple from the outdoors breeze.
“they can go to their dumb explorations alone I don’t know why they would want me there” your boyfriend complains again, pushing you further until your hands press against the rocky stone behind the Akademiya, right where the path ended and a slightly secluded spot appeared from behind a couple of branches.
“are you sure no one comes around here?” you ask ignoring his complaints, which get cut off suddenly before he grunts.
“yeah I'm sure, besides...” Scaramouche smirks to himself, raising your skirt until the fabric bunches on your hips, roughly pushing your underwear down for two of his fingers to slide across your slit, “you’re so wet, this whole thing turns you on, huh? what a slut”
you try to fight back, you really do but your words die in your throat as soon as Scaramouche’s dick presses against your entrance, inching inside so painfully slow you could only whimper, spreading out your legs for his forcefully thrusting inside your pussy, not giving a fuck if anyone could hear his loud throaty groans of pleasure, nor the loud squelching sound of your cunt getting pounded roughly. it takes you an embarrassing short time to cum, being stimulated since hours earlier did the trick but neither you nor Scaramouche could take your sweet time, and the flutter of your walls is enough to make your boyfriend cum as well, humping into your back for every drop of cum to be deep in your pussy.
a soft spank on your ass and he's quick to fix your panties, watching them wetten by the mixture of your slick and his cum, “see you at home” he smirks and leaves a kiss on your lips, at least now, cheerfully walking back into the Akademiya.
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“you’re doing amazing, baby, just hold in a little more” Kaeya whispers in your ear, his voice so soothing you could only nod, although unable to resist the urge to squirm in your place, accidentally squeezing harder against the man’s cock slotted deep inside your walls. his arms clutch harder around your waist, forcing you to sit quietly on his lap, the long skirts you wore enough to cover your laps and the lewd action you were participating in at the second floor of Angel’s share.
you whine, soft and breathy, noticing by the corner of your eye, how Kaeya seemed to be a bit too slow in drinking his last glass of wine, swirling the cup between his palm with a soft smirk always present on your lover’s face. his name comes out of your mouth almost in a beg, to which he replies with a chuckle, “what is it, darling? you’ve been so good so far, I know you can just wait a bit more, can you?” he whispers sultry, bouncing his leg so you choke out on a moan at the sensation of his cock caressing your insides.
“y-yeah, I can” you mutter.
“that’s my good girl” your boyfriend praises in a melodic tone, leaving a soft kiss on your neck before his free hand slides under your skirt, rubbing on your bare puffy clit until your walls quiver around his cock, ripping a groan out of his lips and a follow up praise. “i wish for nothing else than bending and fucking you right here” he sighs, deep and full of lust as you hiccup in need, “but we can’t leave just yet, that’d be a pity” Kaeya mocks, continuing his assault on your clit as his uncovered eye glimmers with amusement, adoring how your forehead rests against the table, eyes closed shut and whines coming out freely out of your mouth. he just needs to see you cum, to make a mess around his cock with a broken sob and nails digging in the wood of the bench for plenty of people to wonder what were those marks made from.
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vtoriacore · 1 year
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✧ you must want him back, right?
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note: nsfw! yan! kaeya thoughts for the brain because i said so but also there is a dash of perv!diluc sooo
tw: NSFW, [18+ fem!reader] - mentions of female anatomy, yadere, non-con [drunk people cannot consent], very brief mention of aphrodisiac
synopsis: in which kaeya orders you a few too many drinks, with the sole purpose of getting you to accept him because he can't stand it when you're sober and don't.
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thinking of how kaeya would get you very drunk and slip in an aphrodisiac into your drink to make sure you don't reject his advances as you always do when you're sober, making sure you're susceptible to all his touches when you're eventually under the influence.
he'd have no shame in convincing you to drink a little more, saying things like "you deserve to relax sweetheart" or "let loose just this once, yeah?" as you can't help but feel pressured into drinking more and more of the extravagant cocktails he keeps ordering from diluc, who doesn't particularly care for your state as he's too focused on staring at the way your cleavage is showing anyway.
diluc knows exactly where and how kaeya will be fucking you upstairs, at the furthest corner of the tavern, where he will take his time to observe how you expertly bounce on his step-brother's cock wishing it was him you were riding instead with that delightful fucked out expression on your face.
as you eventually drink so much you're practically out of your mind, kaeya will start making his advances by slowly starting to caress your thigh while knowing that you're absolutely enjoying his attention in the moment. he doesn't care it's immoral or wrong; you're rightfully his anyway. he owns you and you don't get a a say in it.
well, you might not agree when you're fully aware of what's happening, but it doesn't matter because right at this second his partially gloved hand hovers over your already soaking cunt and you seem to encourage him to keep going as you bite your lip with that specific look which screams "come fuck me, kaeya" in your eyes.
and although you don't really notice, every time it happens, he is so insanely into you - practically undressing your form with his eyes as he inspects every curve of your body, wishing you'd just pounce on him yourself. he just can’t wait but to get his hands on you, and isn’t afraid of showing you how eager he is to take you despite having done this many times previously.
the patrons at the tavern have long since stopped bothering to intervene, whether plastered or sober, because they learned to accept that ignorance is the only thing which will stop either kaeya or diluc completely silencing  them. they've learned to ignore the sound of the chair scraping upstairs, learned to ignore the hushed gasps and moans as kaeya relentlessly thrusts his hard dick into you and they have certainly learned to ignore how diluc would go investigate everything is alright under the pretense of "making sure some fools didn't start a fight".
and as this routine repeats, with kaeya getting bolder and bolder as he knows you won't remember a single thing in the morning, he eventually brings you back to his own house to fuck some more, away from the prying eyes. and especially the ones of diluc. those he doesn't want on, rightfully, his darling.
oh, he hates, absolutely loathes how the former looks at you! your body is his and his only, what right does that asshole have to dare even spare you a glance? as the sheer frustration, borderline fury, overtakes his senses the khaenrian can't help but squeeze your throat, going in and out of your puffy pussy faster and harder with each second, as if it was your fault that diluc would always gaze at you with that disgusting stare.
but he relishes in the way you mewl out his name, observing with his sole, uncovered brilliant blue eye how your own roll back from the sheer pleasure he's giving you. and he himself takes pleasure in the way diluc won't ever get to do this, because you're his darling and only he gets to appreciate your divine body.
"c'mon . . . scream for me, doll. louder. i know you can," he would encourage you, feeling his cock get even harder if that was possible at the way your nails would claw at his tan back. the way you'd be pretty much incoherent tells him just how much of a good job he's doing, and he absolutely denies it's the alcohol doing the talking.
none of that matters anyway, as long as he gets to see your glistening from the sweat body writhe underneath his touch as you go over the edge, imagining the expression of jealousy diluc would wear all the while knowing he could never fuck you the way kaeya does and always will.
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sxyce · 7 months
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cockstarved!slutkaeya with a modest reader.
♡>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
💋 | Slut!Kaeya with his tits out in the open so you can't help but stare in public. It doesn't matter how cold it was, your gaze warms him up from the inside out.
💋 | Pussy player, once he has you charmed he'll have you chained by the clit. There's never enough begging for this man to even consider stopping.
💌 | Slut!Kaeya that had his eye on you for a long time, until you found him one night drunk out of his mind and you actually listened to his sorrows.
💋 | Slut!Kaeya that fucks anyone that had your feature afterwards to relieve himself, even then it wasn't enough for him to cum. He isn't moaning your name, eyes to back of his head to see your body instead of the peeson below him or else he can't cum.
💌💋| Like Pervert!Alhaitham he sends you sweet darling letters, framing himself as your secret admirer and watching you from the alleyways as you read them. Cock in hand with a wild look on his face.
💌 | Slut!Kaeya that cooes and awws at your mannerisms, girl next door type vibe . He finds you so cute, he'll wait to have you but god the way you tuck your hair behind your ear makes him want to see your wellkept self disheleved under him. He'll bide his time and snake his way to your heart then under your pants soon enough.
💋 | Slut!Kaeya that starts his seduction early, his hand on his arm one day and the next his hand on your waist. The day after he's right behind you as you talk, crotch to your ass. He isn't just talking to you, he's whispering it in your ear and watching your skin burst into a flush. Relishing in the way his touch on your skin makes you jump.
💋 | Slut!Kaeya that dreams of corrupting you. The way you amiably hold yourself and talk to him is so cute his dick twitches whenever you smile.
💋| Slut!kaeya who earns your respect by being consistent with his pursuits, and gauges your curiosity by being subtle about his interest.
💌| Slut!Kaeya who sends you flower bouqets with hand written cards hanging off of the cover. Knowing exactly what it takes to woo a church girl like you.
💋| Slut!Kaeya that like backshots infront of a mirror, pulling you by the hair and making you watch yourself in shambles on his cock.
💋| Slut!kaeya that loves to fuck you senseless, driving you mad while he whispers about how your womb was his to breed.
GUESS WHO'S BACK AT IT AGAIN. Anyway, thank you for the support for the Pervert!Alhaitham post. I appreciate it greatly, if this post does well I might release Needy!Scaramouche.
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pocarinapyon · 1 year
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Jealousy-Jealousy: A New Banner version B1 (Bennett, Diluc Ragnvindr, Kaedehara Kazuha, Kaeya Alberich)
A new character banner is just around the corner and the excited you couldn’t help but rave about how cool they are. Naturally, you pre-farmed materials and even spent moolah for a five-star weapon, claiming they deserve only the best of best (Meaning: four star weapons and artifacts are not allowed!! And let’s not get started on the artifact stats! 😡).
Inside the world of Genshin, your bond ten boys couldn’t help but feel jealous. The flames of jealousy fueled further when you used them to grind for the new character’s items. How sickening was it to think that they have become stepping stones of your new favourite character?
The boys decided. When they materialize in your world, they will make sure to mark you and to indulge in their sinful fantasies of you. You are theirs and only theirs, after all. But they need to be oh-so-careful not to wake you up…because when you do, they will be pulled back into Teyvat immediately. 😥
Contents include [a brief scene introduction], [the actual chilis], and [after you wake up].
Starring : Bennett, Diluc Ragnvindr, Kaedehara Kazuha, Kaeya Alberich (separate)
Tags / Warnings : 🌶️ [Mild Chili] for Baby Bennett; Bennett's scene is longest (I think) because the bb is hesitant; 🌶️🌶️ [Chilis] Seggs; Implied rape; Somnophilia; Petnames (if it bothers you); Obsessive men; OOC Diluc*?*; Imagine Red Dead of the Night Diluc; Use of chains; Master-Servant; Mentions of desire to impregnate; Self inflicted orgasm denial; Stray cuss words; Schediaphilia; Masturbating; etc.; 👑/🖥️ [SAGAU/(Reverse) Isekai]; Based on the SAGAU/Reverse Isekai concept linked below but spicy
Stray grammatical or spelling errors may have escaped me because I don't have a beta reader. Hopefully they aren't too annoying to turn you off. 🥺
Future Plan : JJ version B2 (Diluc, Kaeya, Kazuha) GangB.; But first, I need to finish everything in the Teasers Maltesers (Jan 13); I apologize to the Bennett smut enjoyers because I just couldn't lewd the cinnamon roll 🥺
Links : Pinned Post, JJ version A1(Albedo / Childe / Venti / Zhongli) Separate, JJ version Venti solo, JJ version A2 (Albedo / Childe / Venti / Zhongli) GangB., SAGAU/Reverse Isekai concept, Teasers Maltesers (Jan 13)
Target audience is female (bodied) reader.
To whoever is reading, please enjoy.
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Kaedehara Kazuha
Gentle winds allowed themselves into your room as Kazuha sat beside your open window. His gaze, eventhough his muse were only a few feet away, remained on the romantic view of the sky illuminated by the moon and decorated with stars and clouds. The street outside was quiet as most were tucked under their own blankets. It was a bright, peaceful evening, a stark contrast to the dark, sinister desire stirring in Kazuha's heart.
He tilted his head to observe your sleeping form, his mind a battlefield between conscience and concupiscence - the latter triumphing as it posed a question.
Do you think you'll have another chance?
Kazuha smiled bitterly. From behind the screen, little did you know, your enthusiasm about the upcoming character hurt Kazuha. Your angelic voice used to call his name sweetly. Now it only gushed about the new character who would soon replace him. He terribly wished you wouldn't.
In relaxed strides, Kazuha approached your unconscious form to watch your tempting defenseless body up close. Like a cat, he carefully crawled on top of you so as to not wake you up, and caged your body beneath his.
"My dove, I know the value of freedom but forgive me. I simply cannot let you free," Kazuha softly whispered in your ear before trailing open mouth kisses on your jaw to your lips.
He gingerly cupped your cheeks, caressing them in a soothing circular motion. You really were beautiful. A smile curled his lips as he realized once again how in love he was with you.
"You have captivated me."
Kazuha modestly pressed his lips against yours. A sweet little kiss of apology before he shows you the dark truth hidden inside his heart.
"I want you."
Kazuha pried your mouth to let his tongue inside. You tasted just as sweet as your voice. Like a wandering man, without a home, he sought for solace and found it in you. He hungrily explored your small wet cavern, devouring you as if this was his first decent meal after days.
As if this meal would be his last.
While his lips continued to busy themselves with yours, his hands roamed below to reveal all that was beneath your clothes, exposing you easily as you made no resistance. He then pulled away from the kiss, and observed your stripped body from head to toe. Your body - sculpted perfectly as Kazuha thought - laid bare before him.
"I love you," he declared, eyes clouded in lust and longing.
Kazuha peppered your neck with kisses and suckled on your flesh to intentionally leave his mark. A proof that you were his. As he continued to feast on your exposed flesh, a soft moan escaped your lips.
"Do you like it, my sweet [your name]?" asked Kazuha, leaving your response to his imagination as he knew you couldn't answer verbally.
But your body. Your body shuddered under his touch and kiss.
Trailing kisses, he went lower to your breasts. He smiled at you sweetly as his fingers skillfully tweaked the sensitive nub erected on it. He then buried his face on your chest, regaling upon your lumps of flesh by suckling and giving you long stripes of licks.
Even in your sleep, eventhough you couldn't voice out your desire, your body begged for more of Kazuha. Your sweetness seeped out of your honeypot as it lubricated itself and prepared to take Kazuha's length and girth. This fact did not escape the man who caused your body to react in such a lewd way.
"Haha. My love, you seem to be enjoying this as much as I do," Kazuha teased, chuckling at how honest your body was.
He slid down, littering kisses in its wake and dragging his palm across your body to feel your flesh. Finally he reached your womanhood. Your thighs received abundant smooches, inching closer and closer to rally your already aching cunt. As he reached your core, your scent became stronger.
"May I?"
Kazuha ran his tongue on your slit before landing on your puffy clit and circling his soft muscle around it. Archons, you were so intoxicating! It didn't take long before he slurped directly at the source of the sweet honey, sliding his tongue inside your hole. There, he drank to his heart's content as he scooped your essence with his tongue.
After engaging you in a long foreplay, he decided to free his aching cock from its restraints. He lubricated his shaft with his own pre-cum, pumping up and down to calm his erection. A smile full of obsession painted Kazuha's face.
Finally, he can fuck you.
Kazuha positioned the tip of his cock on your entrance. The skin contact was enough to send shivers down his spine, eliciting an excited gasp from the man. He then buried himself slowly inside you, stretching your walls deliciously.
His thrusts were languid yet forceful as he wanted to relish the way his cock slowly sculpted your walls in the shape of his love. He would unsheathe his manhood from you before slowly pushing himself back in the deepest part of your womanhood. His pace may be relaxed but, through continuous stimulation, it was enough that he felt you squeezing him in a near climax.
"Oh. You're cumming?"
Kazuha squeezed your clit with his thumb.
"Let's cum together."
He pressed his lips onto yours before engaging in a romantic kiss, his pistoning consistently massaging your pussy until it gradually increased in speed. You were clenching so hard, sucking Kazuha deeper inside, and the man just couldn't take it anymore. Soon enough orgasm crashed down on you both, leaving you moaning and panting.
Still inside your cunt, Kazuha plopped on top of you. He was still erect and he knew one round wouldn't be enough. How could he stop now when it felt so good fucking you?
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Horny. That was what you were when you woke up. Glancing around with eyes in small slits, you found your object of affection. Kazuha, your favourite Genshin character.
Kazuha stood still, smiling at you from behind the screen. You sat up and controlled your character to face the other way before touching yourself. It wasn't ommetophobia. It just felt embarrassing to finger yourself while sweet Kazuha had an innocent grin.
"I'm sorry, baby," you said.
Oh, if only you knew what Kazuha did!
"Mmh... Kazuha...," you sighed breathily as you pleasured your lady parts. "Go ahead and use my body however you want~"
It was a shame Kazuha couldn't watch the show. But at least he knew you were thinking about him as you touched yourself. Plus he learned you liked it rough. All he asked was for you to give him another chance. He would make your body know what heaven felt like.
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Diluc Ragnvindr
Diluc grouched at himself. He loosened his collar in an attempt to calm down. This was a dumb idea - a seriously dumb idea. A dumb, risky idea. A dumb, risky, immoral idea. Everything in it was wrong. How did the thought even cross his mind?
Yet his cock reminded him as it twitched inside its tight restraints, begging him to please - just please do it one time! Just once and then they'll stop.
After all, this might be your only opportunity.
Diluc once again grumbled as he was in a conflict. It was no lie that he wanted to keep you. He wanted to own you. He wanted to make you his and he would do anything even if it meant he needed to resort to extreme measures. But then again, it was wrong. He shouldn't do such an indecent thing just to ensure you were his. What if you woke up and - for some reason he didn't dematerialize - you caught him corrupting your defenseless body? Would you still think of him as a hero? As a good guy? Would you still use him in-game if he were transported back to Teyvat?
Coming back from a trance, he found the answer to his dilemma. His body had moved on its own. He had already discarded his upper clothes and had caged your now naked body beneath his. He had chained your hands above your head, and now you looked like a beautiful damsel in distress.
While Diluc was your captor.
"You aren't going anywhere, darling," he proclaimed, bringing his hand to cup your cheeks. "Heh... How foolish of me. Of course you aren't...not in your sleep."
Diluc pried your mouth open so he could explore you with his tongue. He imagined you squirming beneath him, conflicted as he was now whether if you wanted him to touch you or not.
Your pretty mouth. "Master Diluc" was what you usually called him aside from "Daddy Diluc". Archons, he'd burst if he heard your lovely lips call him that while doing sex. Unfortunately for him, he could only hear you call him lewdly when you were awake.
On normal circumstances, he would love to engage you in foreplay to prepare you for the inevitable stretch. But right now, his cock was raring to massacre your defenseless pussy.
"Heh... Look at how hard I am for you. Take responsibility, [your name]."
He spreaded your thighs and clipped them to his side, giving him a pretty view of your glistening cunt. Fuck, Diluc just wanted to ram himself and bury his cock deep inside you right now.
"Unf...," you moaned.
He was balls deep and damn it was heaven! Despite forcing his way past your entrance, you were still asleep. Good.
Diluc tested the waters by doing languid thrusts at first. When he noticed you weren't waking up, he increased his speed and force by pounding onto you with great vigor and passion - not paying mind to anything else other than pleasure.
Even when he felt Teyvat was tugging him back.
"Nhh...," in a half-asleep state, you hummed.
Diluc clicked his tongue and slowed his movements. He leaned down to lessen the gap between your faces, observing your slumbrous face.
"Darling, go back to sleep and let Daddy make you feel good," he cooed, reverting to slow grinding of his hips onto yours.
"'Luc...," you murmured, blinking your droopy eyes before shutting them again.
The warmth of Diluc's body along with the heavenly sensual feeling on your pussy cajoled you to continue your sleep. Now, Teyvat wasn't dragging Diluc back. Good.
He once again continued to piston his manhood, this time not minding if he would dematerialize naked. The friction of his raging cock inside your snug wet walls felt so good to bother.
He swore he'll knock you up. That way, everyone would know you were his. You would look cute in a maternity blouse while your belly bulged in carrying his child. He wondered if you could come to Teyvat. If you did, he'd make sure to hide you in his mansion so none of your present or future characters would pester you.
Because you were his.
Too much stimulation made your cunt orgasm, milking Diluc's big fat cock in a delicious squeeze and making him follow suit. He had been denying himself orgasm that he spurted a load of warm thick semen inside of you.
After resting inside your womanhood did Diluc finally pull out. Archons, you were so full, weren't you? He ogled at your mixed cums oozing out your pussy. What a naughty girl you were, spilling everything like this?
He grunted, scooping the wasted essence in his digits before fingering them back inside your pussy.
"Don't waste any drop, darling."
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You squeezed your thighs together in hopes of relieving your cunt. It wasn't a surprise you woke up in the mood. After all, you had a sweet erotic dream last night.
Piercing red eyes. Fiery red hair. Your partner in your dreams was Diluc Ragnvindr, your DPS Pyro Daddy.
You lazily positioned yourself to face your Genshin boy. Meanwhile, Diluc had just finished adjusting his gloves. He then returned to stare back at you, idly standing somewhere in Teyvat.
"I had a dream about you last night, Master Diluc," you narrated, staring directly into Diluc's eyes as you began touching yourself.
Holy fuck, Diluc in Red Dead of the Night outfit looked so fucking hot! You could already fantasize what he would do with his chains. Now imagine him disciplining the naughty you.
"A - Ah...! Master Diluc...! You're too big inside me! I'm sorry...!" you cried, splitting yourself up and pretending it was Diluc ruining your pussy.
Heh. He should've known you liked it rough. Had he known earlier, he wouldn't have hesitated to ravage you to his heart's content. He'd do extra compared to what he did before. All while being cautious as to not wake you up, of course.
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Bennett
Contrary to his usual energetic and passionate characteristic, Bennett looked worn-out and conflicted as he stared at your peaceful form from across the room. What was the point of materializing in your world? Aside from watching you, could he really do nothing? Was it really impossible to interact with you knowing that tonight might be his last?
Yosh! Let's go, Benny's adventure team!
Where is the Pyro Archon? Bennett.... Bennett... Ah, there you go!
Good night, baby Bennett.
Your kind cheers gave him so much life - better than any Statue of the Seven could offer. Although some of them were exaggerated such as you calling him the Pyro Archon or you titling him the best boy in all Teyvat, still he loved how you appreciated him.
The question was, how long were you going to give him attention?
Sure, he was a support character. Sure, he could be squeezed in almost any line-up. Sure, he was indispensable. But after you pull the new character, he knew you would be all over that newbie instead of him. In fact, you kept gushing about your soon-to-be favourite even if you have not pulled them yet.
"[Your name], I really really like you," Bennett whined.
Mustering his courage, he took a few steps forward. One foot on the front then carefully followed by the other. Slowly but surely, he would reach you using the way he knew how: determination.
But luck was never on his side. Without getting far, the light illuminating your room suddenly blinked, making the place pitch black for a quick moment. Along with the strange phenomenon, he felt Teyvat tried to drag him back.
Bennett paused, fear and disappointment coursing through his body. What exactly happened? Why did the lights flicker? Why did he feel he was going to dematerialize yet was still in your room? Were these signs he was not meant to be with you?
"Ahhh... I'm really, really unlucky, aren't I?" Bennett sighed in defeat.
He wanted to - desperately wanted to at least whisper in your ear. He wanted to convey his emotions: how happy he was whenever you used him and praised him; how sad he was to think you will have someone new; how disappointed he was at himself as he imagined what if he was not a suitable support for the upcoming character's party setup.
"Mmh...," you noised, stirring in your sleep.
He wanted to and he will. After all, he wouldn't be called an adventurer if he didn't take risks. With a newly lit determination, now burning more than ever, he boldly marched forward towards his goal, each step making the butterflies flutter in his stomach.
He will admire you up close.
He will whisper words of affirmation to you.
He will touch you.
"Heh... Hehe...!" Bennett uttered in disbelief. He froze still, not knowing if this was all a dream or not. Yet seeing you in a short distance and actually smelling your fragrant scent told him it was all real. "I - I made it... I made it!"
The young adventurer celebrated as he now stood beside your slumbering form. If he knew he could be this close to you, he would have tried it sooner.
He then excitedly laid beside you and engulfed your body in a warm hug. He leaned his head towards yours and he swore you were the most fragrant he'd ever sniffed.
"Mmh...! You smell so nice," Bennett happily remarked in a hushed whisper.
Euphoric: that was the state Bennett was in. This odd satisfying feeling stirred something inside him - an instinct.
"Hey, uhm...," the adventurer bashfully said. "Is it okay if I kiss you?"
Bennett stared at you as he eagerly awaited your reply.
"O - oops! Hehe...! I forgot you were asleep...!" he sheepishly admitted, laughing at his own foolishness. He pleaded in a monologue, "Then... I'll help myself, okay?"
Nervously, he inched his lips closer to yours. A little more. A little bit more. But the moment he felt your lips on his, he immediately pulled away.
"Ah-! Sorry...!" he fussed, scratching his head in embarrassment.
Focus! He squeezed his eyes shut, breathed in, and exhaled on his mouth. Yosh!
At a steadier pace, with lidded eyes, he approached your lips, and did not shy away when yours and his collided. A simple peck on the lips. It made butterflies flutter in his stomach. Slowly he opened his eyes to see your beautiful face close to him. To think that someone like him had a chance to be with you like this was overwhelming.
He suddenly was timid while thinking about the sweet you and him on a modest date. In embarrassment, he hid his face on the crook of your neck - an area where your scent was more concentrated.
Aside from kissing your lips, can he do more? He glanced at your body from head to toe and immediately noticed how your nightwear hugged your figure. Your seemingly soft lady lumps were accentuated topped with perky nipples. Meanwhile, your smooth plush thighs were exposed and were waiting to be touched. Everything he could have asked was beside him and no one was stopping him to do what he wanted.
Still. Bennett shouldn't do anything more, especially not something indecent. He was already lucky enough to be able to place a shy peck on your lips. He knew he should not be greedy. Instead, he should focus on you. A sweet cuddle was what you needed. Just this was fine.
"Thank you, [your name]."
Bennett hoped his heartfelt gratitude would reach you in your sleep. He loved you and he respected you. Even if you were naked in front of him, he would never take advantage of you. You were kind to him and what would he be if he did you wrong?
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"Nnhhhh!!" you squeaked, stretching your limbs after a long relaxing rest. "Good morning, Benny!"
You hurriedly washed yourself first before playing your favourite game. As usual, you went to hunt for the new character's materials and artifacts using Bennett and his three other companion.
While farming, a godly rune dropped from the dungeon you were in and it was something your baby boy Bennett could use.
"Hey, hey! This is an awesome artifact for you, Benny!" you chimed after comparing Bennett's current artifact versus the one you recently obtained. It was alright to replace the one Bennett had as it will not affect your piece-set bonus effects.
Bennett, deep down, was glad you still thought of him. You didn't have to give him a better artifact. He didn't deserve it.
"All hail the Pyro Archon!" you exclaimed in a playful tone. "We better prepare you so you can actually become the Pyro Archon and take over Natlan."
Yet here you were, cheering again for him. It was excessive, sure, but he appreciated it very much. It meant the world to him. In truth, he wanted to cry, not in pain but in joy. If he could control his movements, he would grovel and chant you praises. All this time he was afraid you would discard him. Perhaps his fear of being replaced was all in his head after all.
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Kaeya Alberich
Beside your peaceful sleeping form, Kaeya laid on his side to watch how beautiful you looked. From time to time he would ever so slightly graze his fingertips on the shape of your face. Discarded on the floor were his accessories and extra layer of clothes, leaving him in his white blouse and tight-fit pants. This scene was a very common one, something of a routine whenever Kaeya materialized in your room. The only difference was that now, Kaeya longed for more.
However, something warned him he shouldn't.
Risk was something Kaeya enjoyed very much. He claimed it would be boring if there were no such hindrances. But you - you were a risk he could not take. One wrong move - only one wrong move might ruin his chances to be with you.
"I promised to accompany you in your journey, did I not? I've kept my word. So don't abandon me, alright?" Kaeya pleaded in a hushed tone before placing a sweet kiss on your cheeks.
More...
"You've always looked lovely, you know? If only you'd allow me to stare at you more."
Kaeya began to kiss your lips passionately while his hands traveled to cup your breasts.
"Heh... It's amusing you don't know I am aware how you ogle at me. Cryo Daddy, wasn't it?"
His fingers skillfully stimulated your perky nipples. Followed by a satisfied hum, your eyebrows, he observed, knitted together momentarily before relaxing once again. That meant your body was reacting to his ministrations. Good.
"Ah - ah... What a naughty girl you are," the Favonius Captain teased as he exposed your womanhood.
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"You wouldn't hate me, would you?" Kaeya cooed as he slid his manhood between the plush of your lovely thighs.
Archons, Kaeya felt like he was in heaven!
"Ah...! Angel, s'good...!" Kaeya moaned in between thrusts.
Fucking your thighs. That should be enough to satisfy him, right?
"Hah... Say, angel, you fantasize about this, don't you?"
More...
Being sandwiched by your thighs had Kaeya crazy. His cock twitched and spurted cum. Regardless, Kaeya kept rutting, painting your skin with his essence.
"Fuck-! You're squeezing me tightly, baby doll...!" feeling his cock penetrate your snug velvet walls, Kaeya choked a moan.
He kept himself still, cuddling you from behind in a spooning position. Your warm wet pussy around his cock already felt divine. Imagine how it felt like if he-
......
"Ah, shit...!" he began to thrust his cock in and out. "You feel this, baby girl? Ugh....! Angel, I could come right now!"
But he wouldn't give you his seeds so easily.
"You're so good for me, angel."
As he nibbled on your exposed neck, his hand trailed down to give attention to your puffy clit. His ministrations made your body shudder and your cunt spasm.
"Oh? So this is your weak spot...?" Kaeya teased.
He was so mean to you, riling your pussy up with his fingers as he let his cock sit snugly inside. He didn't even have to move as your self-contracting love-hole massaged his manhood for him. It was the third time you came from just this.
"Mmh... So, so good to me, baby girl," Kaeya growled in excitement. He brought his hand to cup and squeeze your breasts. "Wish we could do this every night."
Kaeya then began to piston his cock once again while stimulating your body further with his free hand. The first thrust made you cum once again, but Kaeya continued to arouse and fuck you. You cumming all over him was in his favour.
"D - damn...! Fuck, baby girl! I'm cumming!" Kaeya let out a guttural moan, rutting into you like an animal in heat. "Fuck...!"
One final thrust drove you and Kaeya into orgasm. His was so hard the he had managed to choke out a low growl.
The night was young. Seeing as you were still in dreamland, he reckoned he could try other things he had in store for you.
"Mmph...," you moaned.
Your dream was so delicious. Your lewd brain vividly simulated how sex felt like, starting from the foreplay down to the head-spinning stretch of your pussy. Sadly, now that you were awake, you realized how lonely your cunt was.
"Mmh... Kaeya, come here," you murmured.
Previously, Kaeya had his back facing the screen as you fell asleep during one of your Teyvat adventures. Now, you had him turn around so you could ogle at the hunky Favonius Captain.
"Kaeya, you're so sexy...," you said, bringing your hand to your crotch area.
Wow, damn! Were you really this wet to the point you've stained your thighs? Perhaps it was impossible but you were indeed horny so you paid no thought as to why your thighs were sullied.
"S - shit...!" you squealed, feeling your orgasm closer than you expected.
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Damn, you were really too horny, weren't you? No matter. A beautiful lazy morning was ideal for lewd things like this anyway.
Kaeya internally gloated as he watched how you masturbated for him. It seems the risk he took was worth it after all.
Spaces!! The reason why my draft wasn't saving was because of spaces/new lines! 😡😡
I swear. Diluc is 🥵❤️
To whoever read this, thank you for your time. Here, have some grapes. 🍇
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girl i am obsessed w the way you write kaeya you are feeding my brainrot god bless you 🙏🙏
if you don’t mind me requesting another (*evil laughter*) may i ask for one where reader’s s/o breaks up with them so they go to kaeya for comfort since they’ve been best friends since their childhood. little did reader know kaeya has had feelings for them for awhile (and reader felt the same way just didn’t want to admit). idk what to add for the rest because it’s late and my brain is fried but one of them makes a move (prob wld be kaeya tbh, i see him saying something like “lemme show you what he couldn’t do”) on the other and they end up hooking up (i’m awful at explaining stuff i’m sorry if it’s confusing 😭)
fem reader btw, also can you maybe make it kinda soft :,) - 🔮 :D
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hi 🔮 anon!! sorry it took me a bit to get to your ask ;w; also im so glad you enjoy my writing that's literally my whole goal. also absolutely love this idea tysm ♡ this is super long so 💀
warnings: dom!kaeya and sub!fem anatomy/pronouns reader
oral (f!receiving), kaeya calls reader 'sweetheart, angel, pretty girl,' soft/sweet tbh, consent!, overstim, cussing
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kaeya's arms wrapped around you tightly, holding you to his chest. your face was buried in his shoulder, tears soaking through the fabric of his shirt.
he gently smoothed his hand down your back, coaxing you to relax as he listened to you mumble about your ex. he frowned as he felt you shake in his grasp, complaining that all you wanted was 'to be happy.'
"hey, look at me, sweetheart." kaeya moved one of his hands to your cheek. you lifted your head, allowing him to wipe away the tears with his thumb. "they were an asshole anyways. you deserved better." kaeya commented as you smiled a bit. "there's that pretty smile. come on, you've gotta admit it. were you ever actually happy in your relationship?"
his question made you freeze. your lips opened to speak, but nothing came out. was he...right? you couldn't think of any specific times you genuinely felt loved. you really just chose them to be a placeholder for-
no, no. absolutely not. kaeya is off the table. he's been your best friend since you were kids. as if that wattpad shit would ever happen in real life.
kaeya took your silence as the answer he was looking for, humming and leaning his head back against the wall. he could tell you were unhappy, and it pained him to see you this way. in fact, all he really wanted to do was ask you out himself. he knew everything you liked, your favorite colors, the music you enjoyed, your little nervous habits, the-
"kaeya?" your voice shook him from his thoughts as he turned to look back at you. and by the archons, you looked so cute on his lap. your face was still puffy from crying, but the tears had stopped spilling.
"yeah?" he asked, trying to focus on anything but the way you leaned on his chest.
you took a sharp breath when you noticed how close you were to him. your noses could touch if you leaned in any further. it made your face feel warm when he did lean in, eyes going wide.
"just say it, pretty girl. i won't judge you for-"
"you were right, okay? i wasn't happy with my ex. they were just someone i got with because i wanted a temporary distraction from my-" you stopped as kaeya's uncovered eye widened.
wasting no time, he sat up, catching you when you almost fell off the couch. "is this a confession?"
your mouth went dry, and no words came out as you stuttered. "uh- well, i-only if you want it to be?"
"are you kidding? sweetheart, i've liked you since we were kids." kaeya grinned as you hid your face back in his shoulder.
"say you're serious." your voice was muffled by his jacket as he pulled you back, putting his fingers under your chin to hold your gaze.
"i'm dead serious. i thought you knew. figured you were getting with people because you wanted some quick satisfaction." he offered as you scoffed, a smirk growing on your face.
"as if. none of my exes have done anything that good anyways." you laughed, missing the way kaeya's hands slid to your waist.
"so, you're telling me, they never made you feel good?" he questioned you. it was an honest question, and you already knew the answer.
"not really." you admitted sheepishly. "usually i would just go home and, y'know." your breath grew shaky when he leaned in, his lips grazing your ear.
"what did you think about when you went home?" he asked you quietly.
"you." it was a shamefully quick response that had you covering your mouth. it only seemed to fuel kaeya as he leaned back to laugh. "kaeya, don't-"
"how would you like to try the real deal, hm? allow me to show you what your exes couldn't do in their dreams." he whispered, feeling your thighs shift closer to one another on his lap.
"if you want to-"
"no." kaeya pulled back, looking you in the eyes. "this is about you. do you want me to?"
"yes-" you answered, quickly following it with a "please."
kaeya pulled you in, pressing his lips to yours. he was much more gentle than you expected, treating you like a porcelain doll as he cupped your face with one palm.
he slowly moved back, trying to ignore your whines as he helped you up off the couch. "we're not doing this here, come on." he tugged you towards his bedroom, nudging the door closed behind you.
he allowed you to sit on his bed, feeling the fluffy blankets and getting a good look at his belongings. the cavalry captain stood in front of you, shrugging off his jacket as you leaned back with a small smile.
"what's this? a striptease?" you joked as he chuckled, continuing to unbutton his shirt. once he finished removing his gloves, he leaned over you, pressing gentle kisses to your neck.
his hands traced shapes around your shirt collar, looking up at you. "can i take this off?" you nodded eagerly, adjusting your body to help him remove the clothing as he flung it to land by his jacket.
he continued slowly stripping you until you found yourself in just your undergarments underneath him. you shyly covered yourself, feeling kaeya move your hands away and pin them to the bed.
"don't be shy now, angel. you're beautiful, you know that?" his words made your face feel warm as you averted your gaze to the ceiling.
you heard him chuckle before he slowly moved down your body, trailing kisses and tickling you with his fingertips. you shifted around, trying to get a good view as he stopped between your thighs.
he kneeled before you, eyes trained on your panties as he hummed, dancing his fingers along the band. "cute, though i think they'd look better on my floor." he looked up at you as you nodded, embarrassed as he slowly peeled the fabric off of you.
it was too late to feel shy now as kaeya spread your legs open, staying level with your pussy as you whined at him. "kaeya-"
"patience is a virtue, sweetheart." he reminded you, watching you lean back against the bed, fighting the urge to sit up. he pulled your thighs to rest on his shoulders, pressing his lips to your clit.
you let out a soft gasp at the sensation, hips jumping when he licked a few stripes on your clit. your hands took purchase in his hair, biting your lip when he sucked your clit lightly.
"shit- kaeya-" you moaned, embarrassment thrown out the window as you moved your hips against his face.
kaeya thought you were absolutely adorable like this. naked on his bed. with his lips around your clit. calling out his name. tugging his hair. crying out for him.
it felt like a dream come true. he had thought about treating you right for years, taking you out on a date himself, showing you all the things a proper man would do.
he also, of course, fantasized about you on his bed. and in the kitchen. and on the couch...
you tugged at his hair, pulling him back to reality as he trailed his tongue to circle your hole. you felt like you were on fire, pure pleasure coursing through your veins as you writhed on his blankets.
"you're close already, pretty girl? we just started." he smirked, ego being stroked at the sight of you already squirming and shaking.
"please, please, please." you begged him, feeling the buildup of your high approaching rapidly.
"hm...well i guess if you wanna come that badly. but don't say i didn't warn you." kaeya mumbled against your pussy, hastening the movements of his tongue.
you cries grew louder, and he held you down against the bed while he ate you out like a starved man. "oh- fuck!" you gasped, arching up against his firm grip.
he continued to lick over your clit, playing with the bud through your orgasm as you shivered. you relaxed into the bed, but slowly grew uncomfortable as kaeya continued.
"kaeya, i just came- hold on."
"oh, but i thought you wanted to come so bad? 'please, please, please' right?" kaeya grinned, staring up at you as he sucked on your clit. your hips jumped as you were thrown into overstimulation. "i'll have you screaming my name, angel."
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lucllle · 2 years
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Kaeya Alberich
CW: Nsfw, Hair pulling kink(?)
fem!reader
I FINALLY finished this shit omfg. I've literally been stuck on this piece for DAYS this isnt funny,, anyway hi i did kaeya!! im thinking of either zhongli or kazuha next, but im not sure how I'd write either one
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You could always feel him staring at you in the tavern, his movements turning slightly rigid whenever you even looked in his direction. In other words, you had the Cavalry Captain of the Knights of Favonius wrapped around your finger. 
Kaeya seemed nervous to speak to you, despite his usual suave demeanor around others. When you noticed his eyes on you as soon as you entered, you started dolling yourself up a bit more just for him. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t attracted to him, since he was  especially easy on the eyes. 
Tonight was different, though- you decided to finally make your move. You checked in with Barbara at the cathedral, learning that Rosaria would be occupied with her church duties tonight. You came in with a bit more pep in your step than usual, and just as you had suspected, Kaeya glanced over at you, gripping his glass just a bit tighter. You walked over to the counter, sitting down just one stool away from him. You smiled at Charles, leaning in closely. 
“ I’ll have one of those, please. “ You pointed to the drink Kaeya had in his hand, noticing him sitting up attentively. Charles quickly whipped up the drink for you, sliding it toward you. You quickly brought the wine glass to your lips, the sweetness pleasing your tastes. You turned to look at him, smiling. 
“ You have good taste. Care to keep me company? “ Kaeya’s eyes seemed to linger on your moistened lips before he finally processed what you said. He tried his best to keep his cool, though, and quickly returned your smile before looking up at your eyes.
“ Of course. “ He took a sip of his wine,  trying not to stare too much. 
“ You seem very focused on your wine, captain. “ You smiled at his attempts at not looking at you, staring down at his glass or his hands. You found it to be cute, to say the least. 
“ Ah… How could I not? It’s meant to be savored, after all. “ He looked up at you before sipping more of his drink. 
“ I feel as if your company and presence is much more worth savoring. “ You propped up your elbow on the counter, resting your face in the palm of your hand, tilting your head slightly. 
“ Though, I’m sure there’s much more I could savor than just this. “ His heart seemed to practically leap out of his chest when he said this. He chuckled, looking away somewhat anxiously. He soon met your gaze again, returning your smile. You finally made it obvious that you were into him, and neither of you planned on missing this opportunity. 
“ Let’s enjoy these drinks just a bit longer, hm? In the meantime, I’m open to recommendations as to what you’d like me to cook for breakfast tomorrow. “ You took a second to process exactly what this meant, but you quickly perked up at his suggestion. 
“ We’ll see. I hope you’re a good cook, captain. “ Kaeya could feel the heat rushing to his face, but he just smiled. 
“ I’d like to think my culinary skills are profound. “ The two of you continued your light banter for the rest of the night, until it was just the two of you. There were probably gonna be more patrons coming in after a bit, but as of right now, the tavern was calm, and Charles had gone outside for a quick break.
“ I think we’ve had enough to drink, Kaeya. I’d much rather go somewhere more… private, now. “ Kaeya glanced over at you, then over at his glass. He chugged down the rest of his drink, probably for nerves, before standing up. He offered you his hand. 
“ It’d be my pleasure. “ You gladly took his hand, standing up with him. He wasted no time to wrap his arm around your waist, pulling you closer. Charles walked back inside, the timing being impeccable. 
“ We’ll be leaving now, Charles. Put all our drinks on my tab. “ You looked up at him, unsure of this, but his smile quickly eased your worries… about the drinks, that is. The two of you left the bar, walking to Kaeya’s home in a tense silence. 
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You walked inside, looking around to familiarize yourself with the layout. Your thought process was interrupted by Kaeya closing the door and following you inside, making you instinctually turn around. He walked in front of you, easing his arms around your waist loosely. Before you could even tell what was going on, he had lifted you off the ground while headed toward the bedroom. 
“ You aren’t drunk, are you? We can always wait until morning. “ You quickly shook your head, wrapping your arms around his neck. You also tightened your legs around him, partially scared that he would drop you. He leaned forward to open his room door, walking in and kicking it shut. 
“ I don’t think I could wait any longer, even if I wanted to. “ You whispered this into his ear, feeling his grip tighten on the back of your thighs. He carried you to the bed, letting you down gently. He stared down at you, specifically at your dress. It had no zipper- it was a simple, form fitting black dress that one could easily scrunch up or take off altogether like a shirt. He got on his knees in front of you, taking your heels off for you. 
“ I would hate for your efforts to go to waste. I’ll make sure to only take off what’s necessary, okay? “ You stared down at him, feeling his fingers occasionally grace your skin. He took his time taking them off, and started slowly caressing your legs, making his way up to your thighs, where the dress ended. He scrunched it up to expose your panties completely, hearing your breath hitch when his fingertips touched their waistband. 
“ Then again… “ He looked up at you, lifting himself off the floor to kiss your neck while squeezing your thigh. “ Your makeup won’t be intact once we’re finished anyway. Don’t worry, I don’t think it’ll be a bad look. “ He nibbled on your neck, slowly pulling your panties off. He backed away to take them off you completely, which you helped with by lifting your legs. He pushed his knee between your thighs on the bed, prodding them open while he leaned in closer to your face. He kissed you, and when you returned it, he slowly began grinding his clothed knee against your heat. He enjoyed seeing your movements go rigid, and couldn’t wait until he had you moaning under him.
Eventually, he backed away from you to stand up. You watched him closely while he began to undress, slowly growing more and more impatient. Finally, his upper body was completely bare. You looked down when you noticed a small trail of blue hair that trailed down his stomach, until his pants interrupted your line of view. You were interrupted when he started stepping toward you. 
“  Would you like to try something out? “ Your eyes immediately went to his face, and you were curious as to what he was implying. He walked over to his dresser in the room, then walked over to you with a simple piece of cloth in hand.
“ What are you planning on doing? “ You watched him while he walked back in front of you. 
“ Could I tie up your hands? Or maybe I could blindfold you. Whichever you prefer. “ You rubbed your thighs together, giving it some thought. 
“ Hm.. I like the idea of a blindfold. “ You swallowed nervously, your heart fluttering when Kaeya smiled at you.  He reached behind you, skillfully tying the cloth around your head so you couldn’t see. He adjusted it until your eyes were covered completely. 
“ There you go. You look beautiful this way. “ You felt him cup your cheek with his hand, listening to him chuckle when you leaned against it. You could feel his breath on your neck, as well as the intense beating of your own heart. He pushed one of his fingers inside you, caressing your thigh when he saw you shiver.
You weren’t sure why it felt so good- whether it was the fact that you were deprived of one of your most basic senses, or maybe it was just Kaeya’s effect on you. You squirmed when you felt him starting to thrust his fingers inside of you. He wasted no time to add another finger, but he frowned when he noticed you holding back your moans. 
“ You don’t have to be quiet. I assure you, I’ll be the only one hearing you like this. “ He curled his fingers inside of you, watching your hands ball up into fists as you grabbed onto the bed sheets.
“ Mnh… Kaeya, please… “ He started thrusting his fingers into you again, listening closely to your uncouth moans. 
“ Patience. We don’t want it to hurt, hm? “ You whined when you felt him scissor his fingers inside of you. He grabbed your ass with his free hand, watching you carefully as he groped your supple flesh. Eventually, he pulled his fingers out of you. 
You could hear the clasp of his belt coming undone, then the sound of it hitting the ground when it was tossed aside. He finally pulled down his zipper, and you could feel something hard press against your stomach. You reached down to his tip, spreading the small beads of pre cum that came out of his slit.  You heard him let out a small moan at your touch. However, he soon got back to work and continued to finger you. He reached out to you with his other hand, his thumb circling your clit while his other fingers rested on the area between your thigh and stomach. 
He quickened his pace, pinning you down when you tried to close your legs. His hand left your clit, and soon you understood why when you felt him sucking on it. He finally brought you to your first orgasm, lapping up most, if not all your cum. Your thighs pressed against the sides of his head when you felt the overstimulation, but he didn’t seem to mind one bit. 
He backed away from you once he was done, then leaned in to kiss you. You could feel your juices on his chin rub onto yours. He licked your lips almost desperately, positioning his tip at your entrance. You wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him when he finally pushed inside of you. Both of you let out a moan at the feeling, your thighs trembling against his hips. 
“ Haa… You’re so wet. This feels better than I could’ve imagined. “ He wrapped his arms under yours tightly, one of his hands resting under your head. You dug your nails into his back when he pushed himself further inside you. 
“ Mnh… I wish I had talked to you sooner, we could’ve done this such a long time ago… “ Your voice trembled while you spoke, feeling Kaeya’s face pressed up against your chest. You almost felt suffocated by how tightly the two of you were pressed together, but it wasn’t necessarily bad. 
“ You don’t know how many times I’ve thought of you under me like this. “ Kaeya sighed once he had finally bottomed out inside of you. He felt you squeeze around him, closing his eyes to enjoy the feeling. You felt so full with him inside of you, you could cum just at the feeling alone. 
“ How do you feel? You aren��t in any pain, are you? “ His grip around your body loosened, and you could hear the concern in his voice. You shook your head, sliding your hand into his hair when you felt him pulling out of you.
He began thrusting into you at a teasingly slow place. You hated it- you could feel every inch of him against your velvety walls, just as he could feel you the same way. It became too overwhelming, the sensuality of his pace making you evermore sensitive. 
“ Kaeya, I… I wanna see you, please. “ You grabbed onto his hair, gripping it a bit when he brushed past your g-spot. He pulled away from you, and soon you could feel him reaching behind your head. He quickly untied it before he leaned his chest onto you again, burying his face in the crook of your neck. 
You yelped when you felt him grab your hip with his hand, which was now affected by cryo. You shivered when he made sure to get as deep inside of you as possible, watching carefully as he backed away from you. He lifted you up by your ass to slide a pillow underneath you before laying back down. When he thrusted again, you were caught by surprise by him reaching deeper inside of you. 
“ You taste and smell so sweet, I could just eat you up. “ He brought one of your legs to rest over his shoulder, kissing your calf. You stared up at him, watching as he scrunched up your dress some more. Kaeya’s face lit up when your boobs spilled out from under your dress, and he quickly reached to grab one. He looked up at you first, though, as if asking with permission.
Once you gave him the go ahead, he took one into his hand carefully, using the pad of his thumb to rub your nipple. He seemed astonished, and you could feel him twitch inside you. He leaned in close again, this time taking one of your nipples into his mouth before he started to thrust. You tried moving your hips to meet his, but he made sure to keep you still. 
“ It’s so good… so, so good.. “ You called out to Kaeya while he made sure to pleasure you in every way possible, his right hand making its way down to rub circles on your clit. He seemed to be teasing you- he alternated between rubbing quickly and slowly, which only made the heat in your core intensify. Eventually, you snapped, closing your thighs around him completely and pulling his hair, unintentionally lifting him off your nipple. He moaned at the sensation, looking down at you with surprisingly loving eyes. 
Once you had calmed down, you sat up with him still inside of you. He was still hard inside of you since he hadn’t cum yet, but he seemed somewhat close. 
“ Sit against the headboard. I can take the lead from here. “ Kaeya quickly obeyed, letting his hair down once he was seated. He stared at you expectantly, and you quickly sat on his lap. He watched you take your dress off completely before you grabbed his cock again, rubbing at his tip. You could hear his hitched breath while his thighs tensed up. 
“ Come now, don’t be a tease. “ Despite how much you affected him, Kaeya tried not to give in to you completely. You laughed a bit, lifting yourself above his length. 
“ That’s some pretty big request for someone who’s trembling under me. “ You lowered yourself onto it slowly, allowing him to feel every inch of you. He let out a moan, but quickly muffled it with his hand. 
“ You’re stunning. “ You cupped his face in your hand, kissing him before you took in the rest of him. Seeing him disheveled like this made you weak in the knees, and his moans only contributed to it. You started moving up and down, occasionally slowing down to just grind on him. He held onto your waist tightly, making small thrusts to meet yours. You wrapped an arm around his neck, using your other hand to rest on his chest.
“ I could say the same for you, Y/N. “ He dragged his hands along your sides, and soon pressed down on your lower stomach, feeling himself inside of you. You paused for a second, letting out a sultry moan. He pulled you closely against his chest, grabbing onto your hips as he set the pace himself. He practically used you as his play thing, speeding up the pace whenever he felt it was right. You felt his cock starting to twitch and throb inside you more, indicating that he was finally getting close. 
“ Kaeya… I’m on birth control, you can… fuck, you can cum inside. “  You felt Kaeya beginning to kiss your neck and collarbone, but he eventually stopped moving you. He held you above his cock, positioning his legs on the bed properly before he started thrusting up into you.
He started off slowly to make sure he was in a steady position, but he started picking up speed after a good ten seconds. Kaeya made it a point to thrust up particularly hard sometimes, hissing when you yanked his hair. That seemed to be his breaking point- he started pistoning into you quickly, letting out an ungodly moan when you pulled his hair again. 
Just like that, you could feel him spill inside you as soon as he bottomed out again. He held you in place, making small thrusts to ride out his orgasm. This alone made you come undone all over again, your thighs trembling from your orgasm. Eventually, Kaeya let you relax against his chest once he had finished. 
“ What do you say we have another round, hm? I promise I’ll be gentle… unless you like it rough? “ You buried your head in the crook of his neck, simply nodding to answer his questions. He lifted you off him, laying you on your stomach on the bed. He lifted your ass in the air, positioning himself at your hole. He pushed himself in with barely any trouble, your past two orgasms and his own making you sopping wet. 
He pushed you down by the small of your back, making you arch. You hugged the pillow, hiding your face in it when Kaeya slowly started thrusting. 
“ We can’t stop yet. The night is still young, after all. “
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berriblossom · 7 months
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X fem reader, btw
Imagine your husband gains baby fever. He sees how you hold children, how you're so gentle and careful with them. How all your friends have children and talk about the joys and happiness they have with their little babies.
Imagine how he sees your disappointed smile about how you two don't have a little one yet.
This leads him to imagine what it would be like to have a little one around, how'd they cling onto you and their cute smile. How'd they look like a perfect mixture of the both of you. His perfect girl and his perfect child.
This leads to everytime he fucks your sweet pussy, he stays a little long before pulling out and spilling his hot cum onto your tummy and chest, whenever his cock is pushing into your womb he pushes his hand onto your tunny for you to feel him fucking your cervix and promising he'll give you that baby.
How many nights he'd have you ass up, face down as he fucks your pussy, pleading to you to let him get you pregnant. How sometimes in the middle of the night he'd eat you out in the middle of the night claming "he needed a taste before he filled you up again". Its so cute when he begs and pleads that he loves the look of your cunt leaking his cum.
How greedy he'd get when you cockwarm him, his thick, long cock throbbing just to fill you with his cum and get you pregnant. How'd he fantasize about your swollen tummy, your milk-filled breast just leaking your sweet milk for him to taste.
Goodness when you finally beg him to fuck a baby into him, hes already planning his next vacation at work for the next few weeks to give you that baby.
:WRIOTHESLEY, Ayato, ZHONGLI, JING YUAN, Blade, DAN HENG, Welt, THOMA, NEUVILLETTE, Childe, Luka, DILUC, ALHAITHAM
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Its not a problem if i don't admit its one
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zhxngii · 8 months
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— ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜Riding them to the point where they get all emotional from how good it feels. His hands grasping so harshly onto the skin of your thighs and hips, bucking his hips up desperately to meet you halfway.
He just can't help but tear up at how good it feels having you on top of him, your walls so wet and snug around him as if you're about to milk him dry. It's even better with the way you lean forward to press delicate kisses across his face, praising him for how well he's doing. Oh how he loves when you tell him how good he's doing.
Neuvillette, Zhongli, Kaeya, Childe, Itto, Thoma, Kaveh, Luocha, Dan Heng, Gepard + Your fave <3
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the-massive-simp · 9 months
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gignatic bf using tiny gf as a fleshlight? streching her inside wide open.
omg this idea is so good, thank you anon for sharing this! I hope you like this♡
warnings: nsfw. no pronouns or anatomy mentioned for reader.
♡requests open♡
He lowers you on his fat cock, his muscular arms holding your waist because he knows you won't have the strength to bounce on his dick on your own. He's so thick that you feel split in two, stretched to your limit, but it feels too good to tell him to stop. He slowly increases the pace, moving you faster on his dick, using you as his special fleshlight. You moan shamelessly, too lost in the moment to think about anything that isn't him or his dick or the immense amount of pleasure he's giving you. He moves one of his hands on your abdomen, rubbing it slightly.
"Look at it love, I'm so deep inside of you. Can you feel me filling you up completely?"
He presses the hand on the bulge that his enormous dick is creating in you. It feels so good that the knot that was growing in your belly snaps and you come undone on his cock.
"Aw my pretty baby is already cumming? You're so good for me darling, so good"
He then lifts you off his cock almost completely and then he slams you back down. You feel him twitching, and you know he's getting closer to his orgasm. He repeats the movements again and again, making you cry out his name from the oversimulation. He shushes you and he keeps fucking you, murmuring sweet praises in your ear. You feel him twitch before he shoots thick ropes of cum in you. He keeps you still on his cock while he empties his balls in you, kissing your neck and pinching your nipples.
"My sweet baby you did so good... but we're not done yet"
He flips you over, his big, strong body engulfing your smaller one. He leans down to kiss you passionately before bringing your legs over his shoulders. He starts to pound in your hole, the strength of his thrusts making you cling to his back, slightly scratching him with your nails. You know it's gonna be a long night.
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lijojo · 10 months
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genshin sugar daddies
premise: you have seven sugar daddies: one for every day of the week. a bit overwhelming, right? however, you somehow find ways to make time for each and every one of them, no matter how emotionally and physically demanding they are. it's just that, now they don't seem too keen on sharing, and you don't know what to do. (modern au)
tw: nsfw, dark content - minors dni
mondays are always harder in more ways than one. mondays are diluc's days, and that means that you're spending a good portion of your nights at angel's share.
on mondays, it's happy hour. which means that you're sitting at a booth in the corner looking pretty while diluc is tending to his customers. you're more than happy to sit back and relax while you wait for him to finish with work. when the drinks are on the house, you're willing to wait as long as it'll take.
periodically, when he's not busy, however, he'll walk over to you and engage in conversation. you act as a taste-tester for new drinks so he's always asking you if you like them. you two will talk about your day, any interesting events, and so on until diluc is pulled back into work again.
then you're back to fiddling your fingers and watching him work. over time, you've learned that he preferred that you not do anything while you were supposed to be with him. that instead, you fixated your gaze on him while he moved about. sometimes you'll catch him looking at you to see if your eyes are still on him.
even while he's dealing with a certain tone-deaf bard, there's something about the way he looks at you so intently that reminds you of a predator.
when angel's share closes, you're there to keep him company while he cleans up. when he's done, he'll sweep you away back to his manor.
you'll fall onto the sheets as he grinds against you. his shallow breaths brush against your throat. the look he gives you is nothing short of intense.
"everyone at the tavern was looking at you, you know," he mutters, running his fingers down your chest, sinking into your pants. he pulls them down effortlessly along with your panties. "didn't you feel it, darling? their filthy eyes on you. they want to ruin you. everyone wants to ruin you."
he throws your legs over his shoulders, his fingers crawling up your thighs. you jump when he suddenly inserts two fingers into your cunt, scissoring you. his free arm wraps around your leg to keep you locked against him. his eyes are glued onto you as he presses a kiss against your calf.
"but your eyes were on me all night, weren't they. couldn't take your eyes off me, could you. you're mine, dear. do you hear me? you're mine."
you don't overlook how tight his grip is. tight enough to make you wonder if he'll ever let you go. in the morning, he does, but you're scared for the day he wakes up and decides that it's for the last time.
tuesdays aren't as bad. when you’re sore from the night before, childe is there to take you out to meals, shopping, and sightseeing. he's not always available to spend time with you on tuesdays, because of his equally-demanding job and whatnot, but when he is free, he never wastes a second.
or a dollar.
childe smirks smugly from his sea. his posture is lax, one hand lazily tracing circles on the chair's arm while the other comes up to rest under his chin.
"how about you twirl for me, girlie? you look so beautiful."
you giggle, observing yourself in the mirror. "why thank you."
you bask in the way the soft satin kisses your skin. the way your newly-own earrings sparkle under the dressing room's light. just a couple years ago, you could've only dreamed of being dressed so prettily.
"do your side-bitches ever treat you as well as me?"
"childe!" you chide.
he laughs, getting up from his seat. but you both know better than to believe his little chuckle is genuine.
he approaches you, sliding his hands around your waist. tucking your head under his chin, he stares at you through the mirror's reflection.
you don't say anything, and childe doesn't either. it appears he's more than happy to enjoy just standing there. his gaze is glossed over, far away.
the two of you sway side to side for what seems like forever until he decides to say something.
"do they buy you pretty things like i do?"
of course they do, you think. although you spend one-on-one time with each and every one of them, they are all aware of each other. it's only right that they did. it was the first thing you said when you brought the idea up to them, that it wasn't going to be exclusive.
but when you see the way he looks at you, you can't really tell him the truth. not when his focus is redirected from his thoughts to you.
"the things you buy me are a special kind of pretty," you reply.
it seems like that answer is enough for him, because he doesn't say anything else. instead he hums quietly, letting the vibration ripple in the back of your head. he slides his hands down your hips and before you can say anything else, he whips his head around.
"i'll buy these sets." he motions over to the closest clothes rack to an attendant you hadn't noticed. "and that one. and the dress she's wearing. how many colors does this come in, by the way?"
the attendant doesn't hesitate. "five colors, sir. they come in bla—"
"great." he shuffles through his pocket to pull out a black card. "pack them up, we won't be here any longer," he retorts.
the attendant looks ecstatic, quickly shuffling out of the dressing rooms towards the cash register with newfound glee.
"childe," you whine. "i don't think these will fit in my closet."
his hands crawl lower, his finger hovering over your clit. "then they'll fit in mine. come over any time of the week when you want to wear one of my special pretty things."
your breath hitches as he rubs slow circles on your clit. he pushes the two of you back into the dressing room and closes the curtains.
"what are you doing, she'll be back any second—"
he kisses the corner of your jaw, pressing his lips close to your ear. "no worries. if there's one thing i'm sure about, it's that no one undresses you faster than i do."
wednesday is when usually everything calms down. kazuha will typically invite you to a new park, scenic route, or gallery. together, you'll write haikus, sonnets, and limericks together. some hours you'll just sit in silence, putting pen to paper. and when the sun goes down you'll exchange poetry.
out of the seven men, kazuha probably scares you the most. he was the first person you decided to do this whole ordeal with, after all. and since he's known you the longest, he also knows about your circumstances more than others. maybe that's why he's so focused on treating you as if you were a fragile cherry blossom petal. his touches feel like ghosts, running down your forearm as he presses a kiss to the apple of your cheek.
in exchange for his protection, his money, and his care, you give him honeyed words. you act as his muse for when he's hit a creative block. you're there to listen to him read out verses when the wind can't bear the strength to carry them. you listen to his grief about his best friend, his loneliness when he was forced to leave his home country. as someone many of the locals looked to for wisdom, he too carried the emotional burdens of being someone's rock. emotional burdens that he let onto you (whether purposefully or not, you're unsure). but you listen anyway, hearing him talk about days of poverty, where sometimes he had to worry about things to eat, or how to get proper healthcare.
you can't lie and say you're always stable enough to hear some of the things he has to say, but you try.
even if you sometimes feel like you can't take it, you just smile and squeeze his hand tighter like you're supposed to. sometimes your mind will go on autopilot, and sometimes you'll stand up on the grounds of needing to go to the bathroom. but at the end of the day, this is what you signed up for. this. making men happy so that you yourself won't have to worry about your endless debt.
you peer over your notebook to see kazuha immersed in his own writing. but instead of his usual peaceful expression, he looks somber. his hands won't leave the paper, his eyes glued onto the words that he's drawn onto the pages.
"what's got you so worked up?" you ask curiously. "is it something new?"
it's like your voice snaps him out of his trance. he blinks, looking up at you. there's a smile you know all too well on his lips. "yeah, i suppose you could call it that."
"could i look at it? i want to see what's got you so focused like that."
his lips press into a straight line. "hmmm, maybe later."
his words catch you off-guard. usually he's the one who's eager to share his work, regardless of the quality. "oh? is it something you want to keep secret?"
he doesn't many any hint of an answer. instead, he puts down his pen and stares at the ground in contemplation. he's picking and choosing what words to say.
"i could protect you," he says, shuffling his papers to the side. you turn to him, curious. his expression slowly hardens. "by myself, i mean. i could take care of you."
"kazu—"
"i have the means to make a living for the both of us. i could sell more of my poetry, i know they'll sell well—"
"where is this coming from?" you move closer to him, brushing his hair aside. "kazu, are you worried about something?"
there's something that's stopping him from saying anything. his fingers intertwine with yours, his thumb caressing the back of your hand.
he purses his lips, before turning away and sighing. "no, not really."
after that, he doesn't say anything else. the two of you bask in silence once again. even though you're used to the quiet, there's something deep down in you that feels nervous. like something in the atmosphere changed. there's a sudden resolved glint in his eye as he get backs to writing so diligently on a piece of paper he won't let you read.
after all these days spent talking about himself, somehow you're scared for the day he suddenly decides to stop.
on thursdays you're usually at tighnari's greenhouse, watching him take notes of other plants while you twiddle your thumbs. once in a while, he'll begin rambling about the plants—what kind of species they are, how rare, their medicinal properties, and the like.
you're more of a companion, than anything. someone who can make his days a little less lonelier. and you appreciate it. it's much more tranquil with him. you can enjoy his sharp quips, especially when cyno comes to visit.
his sex-drive is relatively normal, if not a little below average. just like wednesday, you also expect thursday to be a typical rest day.
except when spring comes.
when spring comes, your routine get a little wonky. for one week, at least. because that's when tighnari's heat hits him like a fucking monsoon.
you can already tell when it's coming when he begins to hover closer to you. whenever you take your hand out to do anything, even the slightest gesture, he's already taking it and dragging it towards his sensitive ears.
the moment you've made your plans set to 'take the week off' and help him out, he's already on you, face pressed into your neck as if it's his oasis.
as you can tell, he takes this week very seriously.
"i bet—shit—those other fucks don't get to hold you as long as i do," he lets out as he fucks into you like there's no tomorrow. his hands hold onto your waist like he owns it, pressing sloppy kisses down your spine. "looking so pretty for me. i wonder what they'd say if you got pregnant with my babies. you'd be so much more beautiful plump with my kids. is that what you want huh? to make them angry with my cum stuffed in your gorgeous pussy?"
some days you almost can't believe how uncharacteristically aggressive he is. he dicks you down like he's trying to imprint his shape into the core of your body so that none of the others can fit inside.
and when he cums, he'll take whatever unfortunate portions slip out and smear it all over your chest. especially where your heart is.
then the process starts all over again.
when it's over, he'll spoon you. as if he didn't almost fuck you to death. his touch is tender, like a ghost's hovering over your skin.
"why won't you leave them all for me?"
you shift a little to look at him and kiss him softy, sweetly, on the line of his jaw. "oh, nari, you know i can't."
his ears droop at your words. "you can't, or you won't."
his words make you freeze a bit.
you think back to last week, and the week before, and the one before that. you think about why you started selling your services in the first place, the endless debt you used to be in, and the progression of the relationship between all seven of your...contacts. even if you wanted to, you don't think you could back out if you tried. you've dug a hole for yourself. one deep enough to cause some sort of disruption if you ever decided to stop digging.
so you just hum. "you know how much i love routine."
as some sort of apology, you give him and open-mouthed kiss, one he's almost desperate to return. he moans, hands cupping your face to bring you closer to him.
you're well unaware how much your words have an impact him.
at the end of the week, all al-haitham wants to do is unwind. it's the only logical thing to do. no late-night drinks with the colleagues, no stressful trips to some tourist trap. on fridays, al-haitham comes home to a meal made with love.
when al-haitham's at work during the day, you're usually running your actual errands. it's when you have time to make those one-in-a-blue-moon visits to your actual home, although it's getting harder to call it that.
when it gets to the late-afternoon, you'll usually head to al-haitham's place to start cooking. if you didn't know how to cook before, you do now. every ingredient is handled with care, measured meticulously just as you knew he preferred.
and when he gets home, tired and stressed out, you're there to welcome him with a chaste kiss on the cheek.
during dinner, sometimes he'll talk to you about work or the latest research he'd gotten himself immersed with. in return, you tell him about some of your childhood memories. your likes, your dislikes, what used to be your hobbies. you do your best to keep your personal matters out of the conversation, no matter how many times he tries to pry into your private life.
sometimes dinners feel like a full on investigation, the way he keeps greeding for more information about you. he watches you eat with calculating eyes. you pretend to pay no mind to it.
in the beginning, kaveh used to join you for dinners. you always liked the guy, the way he bickered with al-haitham and riled him up. but now you've begun to see less of him, as if he never comes home on fridays at all.
after dinner, there are two different outcomes depending on his mood:
outcome one is that you'll spend the rest of the night curling up on his couch, the both of you immersed in your own books. al-haitham leans on your shoulder as he flips through the pages as if they're nothing. you can't help but feel ticklish whenever his hair brushes against your jaw.
somewhere in the middle, he'll move one hand to start fidgeting with the end of your shirt, sometimes crawling underneath to caress your sides.
outcome two is less quiet. the moment he gets home with that solemn face, you know it's coming. his voice is huskier, his responses shorter. it's usually a result of an impending deadline, colleagues being more peskier than usual.
the moment you two are done with dishes, he gingerly takes your hand and leads you up to the bedroom.
his kisses tastes like green tea and dinner. his hands run up and down your torso, trying to imprint the feel of your skin into every inch of your brain. you whimper when his thumbs press softly into your nipples, rolling them around as they harden.
your hands find purchase on his collar, tugging him impossibly close. he groans at the contact.
you let out a yelp when your back suddenly falls onto the bed. your hands are pressed onto the sheets, al-haitham's fingers encircling your wrists. his knee nudges your legs further apart, rubbing at your clit.
"don't look at the ceiling, dear, look at me," he breathes out, his hands leaving your nipples to gently guide your face towards. "that's it. good girl. just me. just look at me. only me."
he smiles.
"now, let me do god's work on your divine body."
saturdays with ayato can sometimes get hectic. some saturdays you're out getting bubble tea together and enjoying the city, and other saturdays you're hurrying to some publicitiy event hosted by the kamisato clan.
on those type of days, you can expect to wear gowns layered with shiny nylon tulle fabric. it's not as revealing as what you'd try on in dressing rooms with childe. in fact, it's a bit more modest.
today you're wearing a light-blue gown to match with ayato. you turn around to get a good look at the cute bow attached at your waist, your diamond encrusted earrings swaying along with you.
it's as if you've put on another costume. another front to wear for the night.
ayato enters the room just shortly after. in his hands is a diamond necklace to match with your stunning earrings. small smile falls upon his lips when he clasps it on.
"you're beautiful," he mumbles. you giggle when he kisses you square on the lips, licking away the tinted color.
"ayato," you press in-between kisses. you place a hand on his chest to gently push him away. "you're going to ruin my lipstick."
he pulls away with a cheeky smile, taking your wrists to wrap around his neck. "you can always put on some more later."
you pout but kiss him regardless. he tightens his hold on you in reaction, moaning into your mouth.
at these kinds of events, you're there as his plus-one. just so that other officials could stop introducing girls to him when he clearly wasn't interested in them. it'd be arguable to say that you might even be there to make the events a little less intolerable.
somewhere along the lines, you'd sleep with him in addition to being his arm candy at parties. sometimes even before: you two rushing to put on your formal attires and fix your hair minutes before the event started.
but beyond that, you started to get to know him better. he'd whisper into your ear about funny stories relating to the guests as you meet them. sometimes you'd run away in the middle of the party to binge out on the food and talk about your other interests. surprisingly, he doesn't talk about the politics behind his duties as the head of the kamisato family. not as much as you expected, at least.
instead he talks about his dreams for a family. how many kids, what their names would be, how he'd raise them. and as he talked, he'd give you this heavy gaze that you're not sure what to do with. as if he was expecting something from you.
you're beginning to believe that ayato has somehow confused contractual girlfriend with actual girlfriend.
when you had met ayaka months ago, ayato introduced you as his girlfriend. you didn't attempt to correct him—that's ayato's business. not your's. but when you're expecting ayato to come clean to his dearest sister, you're sorely mistaken.
instead, while he kisses your lips so hungrily, he subtly slips a diamond ring onto your finger.
sundays are usually kaeya's days off. although the cavalry captain's duties are seemingly never endless, he takes the day off to take a breather.
in other words, he sees you.
at first, it was just candlelit dinners. he'd walk in with a bouquet of roses, complimenting your dress and staring at you as if he was undressing you with his eyes. he'd take you to somewhere fancy, pull out the chair for you and sweet-talk you all through the night.
conversations were fun with him. you didn't have to think much at all, not about how to pay the bills, the six men in your life who seemingly began to want yours to only revolve around theirs, or being someone your not.
kaeya was probably the only one who you felt you could be comfortable with. he made you laugh, he'd tell all sorts of interesting stories, and he never made the silence feel awkward.
at least, that's how you used to be.
you see, usually after these candlelit dinners you'd both go back to his place, with him ripping off your clothes the moment the door closed. but as of recently, he's been asking to come over to your place instead more often. almost too often.
and that's not the only thing that's changed.
the sex used to be rough. heated. almost as if he was consumed by all of his pent-up sexual frustration and was only focused on getting off. he'd slurp your cunt like a man starved but he'd still rail you as if that's the only thing he cared about.
but as time passed, he's been getting more and more...sensual. the sex is much more slower. personal, almost.
vulnerable.
after dinner, he slowly slips off your clothing. one article after another, until your left in your underwear. he first kisses you on the mouth, then your neck, then your chest, then your stomach. slowly, he makes a trail of them down your body, as if no skin deserved to be left untouched.
although you made a rule that no one could leave your marks on you, it doesn't mean he doesn't try. as he kisses your lower lips, sometimes he'll attempt to leave marks close to your clit. if you're not careful, diluc will find it tomorrow.
his thrusts were always deep, but now that he's much more purposeful about it. it's rhythmic, as if he's trying to reach a new spot inside you. somewhere no one's touched.
the pillow-talks are much more longer as well. he holds you tighter now, wrapping his arms around your hips as he tangles his legs with yours.
instead of ranting on about the silly incidents he witnessed on the job earlier in the week, he talks about his feelings. towards you. towards diluc. towards himself. some nights you can handle it, some nights are too much.
but you can't say anything. not when he's holding onto you like you’re his lifeline. not when he helps you pay off your debt. and so you let his raspy voice whisper in your ear as he combs his fingers through your hair. you listen to him mumble sweet-nothings.
you're not sure if you like the adoring look he gives you as you drift off to sleep.
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komelrebi-san · 5 months
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riding genshin men>>
ooooooof i'm down bad oh shit
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tw: MDNI!, riding/girl on top, praise kink, degradation, size kink, squirting, p in v penetration, dummification, dacryphilia, tummy bulge, tell me if i should add more!
don't like, don't read.
they are mean, so mean. but then again, of course. you're their pretty little doll, their obedient little plaything, they can use you however then wanted, no? fuck, the sight of your cute cheeks stained with tear tracks as you babbled how it's too much for you is so pretty. they'd do anything to see you like this any day, everyday. your tummy bulged with his girth, whimpering when he laughed at you. he knew that your thighs were sore from trying to continue, and that this wasn't nearly enough for you to cum the way he can make you. but hey, where's the fun in that? he'd like to see you work for it.
HEIZOU, lyney, KAEYA, BAIZHU, wriothesley, CHILDE, alhaitham, AYATO
you're on top, ey? you think you've got control? nah, you can't be more wrong. gripping your hips with large hands, they are practically slamming you down on his cock, groaning at the way you whined, at the way your cunt sucked him back in, at the way you cried out his name when you squirted all over his lower abdomen and his pelvis. pointy canines grazed your neck as he sucked the supple skin of your neck, strong grip leaving behind angry red crescent shaped marks with his nails, hips rutting up into you. oh, and he won't be stopping anytime soon. but hey - he doesn't forget to praise you for doing so well and taking him.
ITTO, ZHONGLI, diluc, WRIOTHESLEY, TIGHNARI, wanderer, alhaitham, cyno
so...you wanna take control? oh honey, you have all the control over them, you've got them wrapped around your little finger! tie them up, blindfold them, choke them - go ahead, they'll let you do anything. go ahead and use them as you please. they are crying from how good it feels, because you've been going at it for hours, yet you weren't stopping. it's too much, they've cummed so many times it hurts, it hurts! but fuck, it felt so good, please please please don't stop. they can barely form coherent words, archons, they can barely even think from how good it felt. only broken moans left their swollen lips as they cried, fat tears rolling down his cheeks.
NEUVILLETE, GOROU, VENTI, kunikuzushi, albedo, KAVEH, thoma, KAZUHA, XIAO
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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Genshin Men + Reaction to Sexy Underwear
Pairing: Kaeya, Diluc, Itto, Thoma, Ayato, Childe, Pantalone, Dottore, Capitano, Al-Haitham, Kaveh, Neuvillette, Wriothesley, Zhongli x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, lingerie, panties to the side, cum marking, hickies, cock riding
A/N: Looks really pretty on people but boxers are my thing more than anything. Unless you count those as sexy underwear.
TAKE THEM OFF YOU - Diluc, Thoma, Ayato, Al-Haitham, Zhongli
Those look so pretty on you, so pretty that he doesn't want to risk ruining them in his need to take them off and fuck you right this damn second. Don't act like you didn't expect it. You knew when you put that on that his dick would get as hard as a rock. That kind of clothing, if it can even be called that, belongs on the floor now, and you belong on his cock, bouncing up and down like the pretty lady he always known you to be.
FUCK YOU WITH THEM ON - Kaeya, Itto, Pantalone, Neuvillette
Shame to take those off when you bought and wore it for this special night with him. He doesn't need to remove any of it, he just needs to hook your panties with his thumb, move them to the side and push his cock in. See? There's no problem at all. Yes he could have torn them off you but that would be such a waste of your new lingerie. Now he can have a clear path on which he can suck on, always just above the line, his hickies always just a little visible on you.
COME ALL OVER THEM - Childe, Dottore, Kaveh, Wriothesley
He's already rubbing his cock when you strip down to your underwear. Those look so pretty on you, they would look even prettier if you'd lay down and let him mark you and your lingerie with his cum. Go ahead and spread your legs all you want, you really want his cum in your pussy don't you, grinding up against his cock like that. He needs to take it slower, he needs to start at your breasts, let you have a small taste of his cum first, then he can move further down, leave a white trail of cum down your stomach until he lets it all out.
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choso4u · 4 months
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Men who would mock you for cumming so fast. "Aw, felt so good you cummed so soon? You really are a cockwhore aren't you?" Thrusting harder and faster into you, making your whole body tremble due to the overstimulation. Bringing one hand to rub your clit harshly, just to see you sob and get ruined underneath them, trying to push them away. Ripping orgasm after orgasm out of you, ignoring your pleas of 'stop' and 'no more'. They won't stop until you're limp, until you can't say anything, much less form a word, until they're the only ones left in your tiny fucked out brain.
geto, GOJO, TOJI, choso, SUKUNA, tartaglia, ALHAITHAM, wriothesley, AYATO, KAEYA, argenti, BLADE, jing yuan, WELT
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screampied · 5 months
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HAIR KINK….
afab!reader, hair pulling, mdni
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sloppy eating men who get off to you tugging on their hair—running the depths of your fingertips through his hair, you hear him let off a soft almost purr. he's so messy as he’s in between your thighs, his favorite place to be to where he’s insanely pussy drunk. “pull on it more baby,” he’d mutter out, and he sounds almost desperate.
his favorite thing to do is to spit on your pussy, rub a thumb against it, only to spank it to watch you squirm—his eyes were half-open, and he had a smile stretching on his face once he feels you just tugging and tugging or him to not stop.
each time you pull on his strands, a moan exits his mouth, he’s continuously maneuvering his tongue against your clit to make you shiver and your back slightly arch upwards just a tad bit, your legs felt numb and your lip started to quiver. “pull harder?”
“yeah baby, don’t be shy. i can handle a little yank.”
there was a bit of playful cockiness in his tone, following by the smirk that started to part on his lips. after he spoke, dragging his tongue yet again between your slit to give it a soft suck, he has to use a hand to pry your shaky thighs open a bit.
“someone’s gettin' close yeah?” he speaks in a soft voice, making sure his tongue reaches every crevice and part between your legs—oh how skilled he was, it has your mouth stupidly open, yet barely any words come out. just mumbles.
“harder.” he moans, and his own noises began to sound a bit slutty, your fingers running through his hair does something to him. your touch through his scalp makes him grunt as he spits on your pussy for a final time before spanking it, stealing a third and final orgasm from you. “my good baby. so good, pullin’ on my hair.”
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SUGURU GETO, EREN YEAGER, zoro, GOJO, MADARA, kaeya, aizen, TOJI FUSHIGURO, nanami, DAZAI + any of your favs
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megistusdiary · 2 years
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kaeya dealing with his bratty s/o how do you think that would go 🤔
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hey, everyone. so, i am finally on summer break for the next week until my fall classes start. i don't have much to do right now, and i am getting back into genshin a bit. i might try to write a bit more here, apologies for the unannounced break ;w;
warnings: brat tamer!kaeya and sub!gender neutral reader
brat-taming, rope bondage, vibrator, office sex but no penetration, sexual punishments
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kaeya glanced up from his paperwork, a lazy smirk adorning his lips as he watched you writhe on the sofa.
he rested his chin upon his hand, admiring your nude form and desperate little cries all for him.
sweat glistened on your skin, limbs tugging at the restraints in a desperate attempt to escape the vibrator attached to your sex. it constantly buzzed, giving you no break between orgasms, pushing you into overstimulation mixed with bliss and pain.
"kaeya- kaeya, please! i-i'm so-sorry." you whined as kaeya hummed from his desk.
"oh? is that so? you didn't seem very sorry not too long ago. when you waltzed in here like you owned the place, sweetheart." his voice filled your ears like a teasing melody. damn him.
"i swear! i won't do it again!" you cried softly. it was so hard to keep your voice quiet and steady, another orgasm building uncomfortably as you shivered on the cushions.
"i suppose i will consider allowing you to finish this portion of your punishment now." your eyes widened at his words as he caught your surprised expression. "you didn't think you would get off easy, now did you?"
you turned away, cheeks feeling hot as he laughed from across the room. you heard him return to sifting through papers, signing documents, and reading reports. "h-hey! what about me?"
kaeya arched an eyebrow, scoffing. "that fake, sweet little attitude couldn't even last five minutes, huh? it's like you're asking for more. don't worry, i get the hint." kaeya rose from his desk, rolling up his sleeves as he crossed the room.
his tall form hovered over your spread out one as he grinned. "my, my, what a sight to behold. too bad nobody else gets to see." he grinned to himself, sitting down on the sofa by your shivering form. "i think if you can wait just a little longer, then maybe i will allow you to take a short break." kaeya paused. "and don't think about calling me unfair. you know exactly what buttons you pressed, sweetheart. buckle up, it's going to be a long night for you.."
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lyneira · 1 year
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♤ can I be deep inside of your love? ♤
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SMUT - MINORS DNI
-> after you both climax, he decides to stay buried inside of you. Why?
fem!reader x genshin men / cw: unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, cockwarming
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Wants to ensure you're having his babies
ZHONGLI, Ayato, Childe, Gorou
He'll keep himself buried deep inside you even after blowing his load into you because this man is MAKING SURE that you'll be pregnant with his child after this night (with your consent of course). He had already came in you so much that his seed was oozing out of your hole, to his dismay. And of course it would. Because even now, he was still managing to empty the rest of himself out into you as he further buried himself in your core.
As he's basking in your warmth, he's also basking in delight, rubbing small circles at your hip with his thumb as thoughts of you carrying his child run through his head. Imagining you with your belly swollen and round and seeing you with that special glow, gosh, the thought makes him swoon. You'd look so beautiful. It all excites him so, that he plants a tender, loving kiss to your lips, and whispers,
"There's no one else that I'd make the mother of my children other than you, my love...you'll make such a beautiful mommy"
He feels the closest to you like this
KAVEH, Kazuha, Baizhu, Thoma
Just because he's finished blowing his load into you doesn't mean he's done with you. He feels that this next part, where he's simply buried inside you, is just as significant as the previous act of thrusting his love into you.
This unity you both had made: joined together as one, bodies pressed up against one another's, hands intertwined, his lips locked on yours, tongues dancing with each other, and him sheathed deeply inside you. This is where he feels the closest to you, both physically and emotionally, eyes looking into each other's with such vulnerability and love. Relishing in this feeling, he doesn't dare pull away. He views this union as romantic and meaningful as it was a declaration of love for you of an intimate nature, so he'd find it so insensitive to pull out immediately.
He also hopes to leave you with his warmth for as long as he can, just as you have enveloped him and given him warmth. He'd want to hold you like this for the rest of the night.
Loves the feeling
Venti, Heizou, Itto, Kaeya
Similar to the previous category, it simply feels so warm, so cozy, and so comfortable inside of you that he wouldn't want to pull out right away. He also wants to relish the feeling of being inside you, and he'd stay inside you for longer than you'd expect. Won't you let him be selfish a bit? Just feel the way his length was beautifully melded into your core. Wouldn't you want to stay like this too? He desires your touch and your heat for much longer.
He'll embrace you tightly the whole time, and if you begin to squirm, asking if he's done yet, he'll mumble into your neck, "No...just a little bit longer please...You feel too good", and he'll start leaving kisses up and down your neck and jaw to soothe you.
When the time comes that he has to pull out, he'll realize that he should do this more often. Maybe while you two are simply enjoying the time, not doing much, he'll think of pulling you onto his lap and slipping himself inside of you. He'd have a more enjoyable time and would make sure you would too.
Needless to say, cockwarming him would be a frequent thing between you two ;)
He can't
Alhaitham, Albedo, Cyno, Tighnari
Exhausted from his release, he initially tries to pull out of you. Yet, with your legs wrapped tightly around him and with your pussy still squeezing him and sucking him in so good, he just can't. He might have asked you to let up, but he couldn't find himself doing that either. It's not like he really wants to anyway. And with your pussy begging for his cock like that, who was he to resist?
He lets out heavy moans as you overstimulate his cock with each spasm and contraction of your walls tightening around him. The feeling of it all was terribly addictive and made him feel yet another high, an even more intense one at that. It's so intense that he finds himself pouring even more of his essence into you that he didn't know he had left.
A ring of his cum and yours was now formed at the hilt of his cock, the sight of it turning him on again Another round wouldn't hurt, would it? (You two wouldn't go one round; you two would go multiple rounds afterwards, and the cycle would repeat, heh)
Does it out of possessiveness
Scaramouche, Xiao, Diluc, Dainsleif
After releasing, you'd expect him to pull out, but he'd do the opposite. He'll grab you by your thighs and pull you in towards him while thrusting himself further into you, feeling as the mixture of your essence and his gushes out of your hole and stains his cock. More importantly, you'd also notice how desperately he'd cling to you: how he’d tightly hold your thighs at his sides, how his fingernails were digging into your skin, how deeply he was trying to bury himself into you, deepening his kiss to your core so lovingly.
Looking at your flushed face, all tired out, you couldn't look any more beautiful to him even like this; that expression, your touch, your warmth, your moans, your pussy, and most of all, your love was his. The entirety of you was his and his alone.
Under gritted teeth, he'd mutter, "You're mine, you know that?", holding you even closer as he feels you squeeze around him perfectly.
But when you gazed upon his face- oh, that look. It was so vulnerable. The way he looked into your eyes sought reassurance and was pleading, "Please never let me go...I'm yours and no one else's...and I give all of myself to you and only you"
So please tell him tenderly, "I know", and watch as relief washes over him, releasing his grip on your thighs to embrace you protectively. He'll then whisper a delicate, "I love you so much", into your ear, and won't be letting go of you for a while.
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