oberon idol AU with his (to-be) girlfriend ritsuka (i kinda made her possessive of oberon lmaooo) smut scene i wrote for practice.
(oberon is drugged accidentally since he took in something with his water tampered that he didnt know until too late. ritsuka finds him and help out)
for: @bitterrosebrokenspear @randomlywanderingmoth since i would never post this until i saw you guys expressing interest www (feel free to erase this from your minds if this fic kinda feels cringe to me lmao)
words: 4.5k something..
Ritsuka has her leg entangled with his, her hand moving to grasp his chin to tilt his head in her direction, capturing his lips with her own.
Soft, warm, moist with a hint of sweetness, it lasted until she belatedly registered Oberon whimper for air.
She pulls away to see his reaction, her throat growing dry as he looked like he needed more. Her first kiss… and its Oberon. Even though the circumstances were a little less than ideal, her heart still fluttered despite it all.
(She felt so dizzy. Even if this was just out of helping him out, she still felt happy that her first kiss was with Oberon.)
And who was she to deny him that?
Ritsuka angles herself on top of him, slowly settling down on his lap to imitate the position they were in a few weeks ago. She feels him twitch even within the thick fabric of his pants, hears him groan with need as he lifted his hips up to press against her core just like what he had done last time.
She couldn’t help the moan that escaped past her lips as it took everything within her not to just grind against him just like that. Her body was beginning to grow hot as well. But she shouldn’t rush the situation.
She needs to have a build up that would… help the both of them now. Settling her palms against his lower abdomen, she hears him hiss under his breath.
…He must be so sensitive right now from the drug amplifying his sense of touch. The thought of it made her mouth water as she looked forward to touching him more, have his body aching for her more.
With half-lidded eyes, Ritsuka greedily took in this rare occurrence of seeing him expose more skin than what had seen from him, feel for the combined softness and firmness of his chest, spreading her hands as wide as she can to cover all of his body as she moved forwards with it.
When she reached his breasts, she let the pads of her thumb rub against his nipples, the barest brush of it being her warning before toying with them just as she managed to reach his lips to kiss him once more.
For a few moments, she indulged in playing with his pink nubs. Using her fingers to flick it, twist, and squeeze–
Having him tremble and cry so sweetly for her as if his body didn’t know whether to give in or shy away gave her all the more reason to tease him.
With a harsh pinch to his nipple, Oberon gasped, Ritsuka using this as her chance to have her tongue enter past his lips, capture his own to make it hers, locked in a dance that made her crave for more.
With one hand, she cups the back of his head to have him kiss her further, the other one moving to his cheek where all she could do was drown the both of them in this sweet sensation.
God- Medb had taught her how kissing worked just by pointing things out without giving her a hands-on practice.
But she never told her how good it felt to kiss someone. Not just anyone though. But someone that made her feel so overwhelmed with his presence alone. Someone that made her heart thump erratically.
Oberon’s tongue fought weakly against her while she moved hers to claim everything he had to offer. Every nook and cranny, every inch of his wet cavern, every breathless moan swallowed by her-
Ritsuka was getting addicted. Oberon’s taste was like sugar itself. No matter how much she tasted, she wanted to eat more.
But the heat in between her legs was becoming unbearable. She could feel herself losing the ability to think, lose the ability to control herself for Oberon’s sake.
Just a little… she could loosen up and think of this simultaneously rewarding herself for helping him. Indulge in her desires just a little…
Pressing down as she gave in, she rubbed her heat against the erection that stood so proudly against her stomach, and a simultaneous moan from the both of them resounded.
Again, she dived down for another kiss, slotting her mouth perfectly against his so no space was spared.
This time deeper than before, her tongue desperately wanting to reach the back of his throat for more. The kiss became sloppy as they slowly let go from everything that held them back.
This time- this time, Oberon is all hers for tonight. A one-night dream she could spoil herself with as she touched him and reduce him to an honest mess.
Reaching down, Ritsuka’s hand slipped past his sweatpants to cup his hard on through the boxers.
The response she got was a loud moan she had instantly swallowed and a snap of his hips stuttering against her palm. She rewarded him by rubbing his clothed shaft, making sure she was kissing him in a way that she wants him to know just how much he affected her also.
She couldn’t help but think that this was a honey trap laid for her. Something to blackmail her with since the treat underneath her was laid bare and for the taking when she entered.
He was simply defenseless underneath her touch, he could only buck his hips to where it made him feel good, he could only moan and writhe beneath her as his brain further turned to mush the more she touched him.
And what would happen if she were to take him in now?
Already, she could feel his precum leaking, staining his boxers, so eager to escape the confines of his remaining clothes and thrust into a hole he could pour his seed in–
She couldn’t help but be rougher with her kiss, bite his lower lip and glare at him for making her feel so starved for him.
Feeling him tremble under her touch, a sudden thought occurred to her.
—Has he slept with anyone before?
To be completely foreign to something like this, to be utterly weak and helpless against something like this was just–
Ritsuka groaned as a wave of arousal overwhelmed her, causing her to grind herself against his cock. Is he what she thinks he is? What if it was true? What if it wasn’t?
Her lips travel upwards, kissing his cheek, just below his eye, his temple before whispering to his ear lowly, “Have you ever been touched before, Oberon?”
The blush on her cheeks further reddened. She sounded… just a bit possessive. At least, that was what she thought. Her tone was as if someone was going to take something away from her before it was even hers in the first place.
If he did then that wouldn’t be a problem to her. She can accept that. If this was his first time to be intimate with someone though—
Ritsuka had moved her hands to cup his breasts, squeezing them just as she rolled her hips to his throbbing erection, giving her a sweet keen as he grapled for the sheets. Her lips moved to kiss his weak spot underneath his ear, then to his neck where she peppered him with kisses.
Though she can’t leave a mark like last time again… she could prolong the one he had further, have him bear her mark and walk around town for a few more weeks, forced to cover his nape so no one knew that he belonged to her.
Just a crush, her mind screams. But for tonight, she was going to ignore logic and treat him as hers.
As her hands ran up and down his body, her mouth latched onto his bruise, delightfully savoring the sweet and salty taste of his sweat as he exposed more of his nape to her in submission, her body growing to be further infected by the heat, as if she had consumed whatever he had taken in and had affected her as well.
Oberon could only lay underneath her and take it. Just like what happened before, she took the opportunity before her and went to drown them both in this feeling that felt so hot, so good at the same time.
When she let go, a string of saliva connected her from his bruise, darker now that she made it that it would last longer. Whether it gave him trouble at work or not, the only thing that mattered to her was that he would be conscious about it, remind him just who gave him this mark.
She swallowed heavily, leaning in for another open-mouthed kiss, coaxing his tongue outside to intertwine it with hers, suck on his tongue and play with it as if it was her toy.
…She really, really couldn’t get enough of him. And who knew she would be so weak to kissing him? She should be touching him now, help solve his problem faster… and yet she wants to prolong what they had right now.
Still, she wants to get a taste of the rest of his body, savor this chance as if it was her last.
Lips traveling down once more she gave him butterfly kisses all over his neck, his shoulders, his breasts where she only sucked and played his nipples with her tongue before releasing them with a wet pop so as not to leave another mark that would have her wanting for more.
Down to his abdomen, her hands now slipping beneath the waistband, pulling it along with her as she travels further down with her kisses.
When her eyes saw his cock straining against his underwear, her mouth watered.
Finally, finally-
Slowly, as if in a hypnotic trance, her face pressed against his cock, breathing him in, taking in his scent with a soft moan. Feeling him twitch against her cheek eagerly, she felt herself get wetter, her core aching with need to be touched as well.
Ritsuka mouths his shaft through the fabric, nuzzling against his erection that twitched with need to be inside her.
It really wasn’t enough. She needs him, she needs him-
Opening her eyes, her heated gaze was on his cock, taking in how wet a part of his boxers were from his dripping precum, then her eyes catches hazy blue drowning in pleasure and need all at once, “Oberon…”
She kisses his tip ever so sweetly, her tongue darting down to taste him.
Though it was barely a drop, she licked her lips regardless and hummed in satisfaction.
She can’t wait to drink him all in.
But first-
“You haven’t answered me yet, Obe.” Though her voice was soft and a little raspy as her throat felt parched, Ritsuka massaged his inner thighs, feather light as her fingers danced to tease him further.
“Have you done this with someone else?”
She asks the question again, her head resting on his thigh, her other hand bringing his erection down to the right to have it press against her cheeks as if it was her captive, as if that part of him already belonged to her.
Her smile was both soft and a little mischievous, “If you answer me honestly, I’ll be sure to reward you.”
"Fujimaru..."
She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, hearing right now. Oberon, Oberon, Oberon-
An overwhelming sensation that threatened to consume her. A feeling of sheer possessiveness, the warmth that made her pulse with need, she herself trembled more than him at this moment.
No good… If Oberon calls her by her name again or pleaded, she will only be able to barely hold herself ba–
"Please, Ritsuka-"
…
Her eyes went dark as his sky blue eyes filled with unshed tears stared up at her as if she was the only one who could alleviate the heat that filled his body and made his cock needy and weeping before her.
Without another word, her lips latched on to his right thigh and sucked.
A high pitched keen ripped out of Oberon’s throat as he arched his back in pleasure while she rubbed his clothed erection while she busied herself in making sure he bore more marks from her.
How dare he. How dare this guy beg so easily for her and expect to be left off easy? Does he even know that every reaction he’s made until now was a drug itself to her?
The more he showed her how much of a mess he could get, how much he could whimper her name and open his legs, the more she would be more inclined to do more debauched things to his body.
As if it was her beloved plaything to enjoy and use.
Ritsuka was rough as she rubbed him with her hand on his twitching hard on still underneath the cloth. And she couldn’t care less at the moment if he was begging to be touched directly instead of having the only barrier left removed.
After all, it was his fault for going beyond her expectations and more.
She bites just a little more harder on his inner thigh she knew to be sensitive the most even without the effect of the drug. She licks the area, kissing it sweetly to make sure it made a pretty design that would last long on his skin.
Her teeth marks would be visible if he looked closer but other than that, it would only seem like an everyday bruise you’d get from bumping into something.
She wished she could bite harder… maybe draw some blood as tasting just his sweat and skin only fueled her hunger even more.
Moving on to his left thigh, she busied herself on a spot much closer to his cock, lavishing it with the same attention as the other but-
Her hand quickly pulls on his underwear downwards – just enough to reveal everything without taking it off fully – causing it to bounce and slap against her face, interrupting her as she moaned a little louder than expected in the process of marking him further as hers for tonight.
(A bolt of pleasure went down her spine and into her core as he gave her another generous keen, bucking forwards to have his cock meet her when she had it exposed to the heated air.
It just took everything within her to stay still, to make sure he was left craving for more while she indulged in her desires.)
Seriously, why did he have to… be so big…
Ritsuka wipes her drool off her chin using the back of her hand. His body was just lewd.
Each inch of his skin was covered in a scent she wants to be wrapped around with, the way his lower torso’s pelvic line dipped made it easier for her thumb to hook on his boxers, and a light sheen of sweat had her running her tongue all over the forming bruise on his left thigh while she left his aching erection untouched.
Oberon cried and shook his hips towards her, still calling out her name helplessly while she could only smile against his thigh…
He was so cute. He was just so cute she wants to spoil him and torture him at the same time.
But-
With the reminder of her main goal from the start, she finally directed her attention to his cock. Closing her eyes, she kissed his tip slowly as if this was the real first kiss itself unlike earlier.
Hearing him be breathless as she finally began to touch him has her looking back at him while she continues to pleasure him.
Peppering kisses down his glans to his shaft, all the way to the base of his length, she made sure to take him in his entirey, have his scent ingrained into the back of her mind and cherish it forever.
She makes sure to tongue his frenulum a little before moving on, delighting in the quiver of his body.
Ritsuka starts from the bottom, this time sticking her tongue flat against the base of his cock before slowly dragging it upwards while the rest that she couldn’t cover with her tongue was stroked.
He moaned and thrusted for more, but she slapped his inner thigh fresh from the bruise she gave in warning before soothing it with a caress.
And once she reached the top, she suddenly engulfed his head, sucking as hard as she can, hollowing her cheeks as her grip on his cock got tighter before letting go with a loud pop.
Another sweet high-pitched cry ripped out of his throat, she could practically feel her own juices spilling out of her panties to stick in between her thighs.
She hissed with a smile, reaching down to touch her clit and relieve herself just a little in this situation. “You moan like a girl, Oberon. Did you really like getting sucked off this much?”
He couldn’t speak as he was busy catching his breath, concentrating on being her obedient toy, but his dick twitched as if saying yes, her response to it was to laugh at him before kissing his cock.
Then, her finger accidentally entered her pussy, eliciting a keen of her own, her shaky breath exhaled against his length.
….Seeing him just right before her has her aching so bad. She was in a skirt, and she wants nothing more than to just part her underwear to the side and slam down without warning.
She wants him inside her, feel him and shape her insides to fit only him… but she knew that it wouldn't be appropriate now. She was- She was only doing this to help him out of his problem.
She was just a friend. No more, no less.
Unable to take it anymore, Ritsuka finally directed him to her mouth, taking care to quickly adjust her jaw to accommodate his size. Tears filled the edges of her eyes the more she took him in, but seeing as she was only half-way through made her moan.
Why did he have to be bigger than she’s seen from the guys in those lewd videos she used to watch with a classmate once?
She couldn’t breathe. The only way to do so was to have her oxygen directly mixed with his musk, something she already couldn’t take. But as he was inside her throat, the thought of it made her constrict around him further.
Urged with how eager he was inside her, Ritsuka continued to take him in all the way to the base of his shaft, her drool dripping down onto the bed sheets the more she went further. And as soon as she was there, she began to bob her head up and down, making him fuck her throat and writhe further.
Her other hand cupped his balls and began to massage it, hoping- hoping he would cum hard enough to fill her stomach, just enough to look as if she was pregnant from taking in his essence.
Her body felt so hot but Oberon’s own felt searing. She really really wants to press up against him and pleasure each other while kissing, riding him as he hugged her, but a sense of thrill to have him under her control was undeniable.
The normally composed Oberon completely undone just because his nipples were teased, and now she was sucking him off.
She can’t imagine how good he must feel right now.
The thought of it was just erotic that she couldn’t help but moan and get lost into her thoughts, her tongue entangling with his cock every time he entered her mouth-pussy, humming in delight the more precum welled up from his slit.
Hearing moan more and more as well as feeling his hips practically thrust into the heat of her cavern, Ritsuka sucked him off faster and harder, both of her hands now on his shaft as she pumped him, telling him to give her his cum so she could savor it for herself.
She herself was turning into a mess the more he moved to her mouth in tandem with her coming down. Still, she treats him as if he was like ice cream, taking care to make sure this treat before her was enjoyed thoroughly before it could melt.
Her blowjob became more and more sloppy as well and the only thing she could do was pump him quickly against her mouth, kissing and suck at the slit of his head, eagerly waiting for him to pour what he had to give her down her throat.
And as Ritsuka gave another particularly harsh suck when she took all of him once more, she cried loudly even as it was muffled by his shaft inside her, tears ran down her cheeks as the sweet but salty substance filled her nicely.
She even felt both of Oberon’s hands entangle with her hair, pushing her even further to take him in while he came hard.
And that alone made her even wetter. To be used by Oberon as well as nothing more than someone to dump his cum into. She felt so aroused by how he handled her that she couldn’t help but encourage him further by pressing his hand on top of her head with her own.
It was so warm. His cum was so hot and thick that she could practically feel it going down her throat and into her stomach to settle.
For that alone, Ritsuka had never felt so happy that she might also have an orgasm without even touching herself.
Once he no longer had anything to spill, Oberon’s tense body collapsed back onto the bed, his flushed chest heaving from exertion.
As for her, she still wanted him to see her before passing out.
Ritsuka climbs on top of him while she herself tries to catch her breath, sitting on his lower abdomen with her soaked panties showing.
Seeing his eyes stare at what was below instead of her eyes, she had to bite her finger to keep herself from making any more sounds. But her hips still moved on their own, her slick staining his chest as she rocked against him to give her clit more and more of the stimulation she needed.
But even as it went on, she grasps his chin to direct Oberon’s stare into her eyes, she pushed whatever cum she had on the sides of her mouth and on her shirt inside her, licking her fingers clean and making a show of how much she enjoyed drinking him in.
Still, seeing him like this…
It was as if they were together. As if they were lovers at this moment.
Her flush turned into something more sweeter that made her heart beat differently. Ritsuka takes one of his hands and intertwines it with hers.
This might really be the only time she’d be able to hold it like she was his one and only, after all.
Leaning down, her other hand moves to capture his cheek to caress it, her lips slotting to fit his own as they kiss.
Her tongue glided against his own, the both of them panting and making small noises while she continued to use his chest to relieve her own ache deep in her core.
—Suddenly, Ritsuka felt a hand other than her own cup her cheek.
The sudden rush of overwhelming emotions overcame her in an instant. No longer did she sit on him, but rather she made her body pressed flat against his own without parting from the press of her lips on Oberon’s.
No space left between them, merely succumbing to the pleasure of intimacy, Ritsuka drowned him in kisses, stealing every breath he’d make and claiming it as hers, swallowing every small sound from her ministrations.
And even with the passionate kiss, she was quick to notice his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer even further, even slipping down beneath her skirt to squeeze her ass.
The suddenness of it has her unabashedly breathlessly moaning against his lips, her eyes rolling back helplessly as he touched her in return.
Ritsuka glared at him weakly. He was so cruel for doing that to her. She had a rapidly growing crush on him while he treated her as just a friend. So him doing something like reciprocating even in the haze of lust and from the drug, it just-
It made her heart cry out for him even more.
She didn’t want to hope for fear of getting hurt but… maybe she could pretend for now that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him too.
Another few more kisses made, short but no less passionate, Ritsuka began to move back–
Only to have something hard hit her ass.
…The drug…
Just how potent was it?
Nonetheless, she moved further back while she bit her lower lip until his hardened erection was leaning towards her as if it missed her, yearning to be inside her again.
She swallowed to moisten her dry throat. She felt so aroused, she was beginning to feel her control seriously slip just looking at how it weeped against her stomach.
…Wait. Just how far can he reach…?
Tracing a line down the head of his length with one finger… to the veins around his shaft, then to the base, Oberon was already moaning even louder, no doubt the sensitivity amplifying her touch.
Taking off her shirt, her breasts bounced even as it was held in place by her bra. Next to go was her skirt which she only unzipped before taking it out the same way she did with her shirt. Ritsuka tossed it to the side, uncaring of where it went before going down on Oberon for another kiss.
Feeling his cock twitch even more against her bare skin, she moaned into the kiss, guiding his arms to rightfully take its place around her waist.
Breathless, needing each other, they looked into each other’s eyes and saw how much they wanted each other.
Nothing more than pretend, she reminds herself even as she presses their foreheads together and tenderly held one of his hands.
Reluctant as she was to part, Ritsuka rose from her position, settling herself comfortably before his length, rubbing it with her hand as she sighed from how it was only one fabric away from entering her. It felt heavy in her hands- hot and craving more of the friction she also desired.
Reaching down to grasp one of his hands placed on her waist, Ritsuka kisses his palm, his wrist, lightly biting a finger and licking it.
She made sure to do this while she stroked his cock to have him shiver even further.
Hearing him moan out her name once more, her next bite was a little harsher before she was guiding his hand to her breast, underneath her bra- and before she could even wordlessly tell him what to do, Oberon squeezed her breast, eliciting a high-pitched moan from her this time.
She had quickly smirked though as she rubbed her soaking pussy against his cock, her hips snapping back and forth as he groaned. “So what do you want, Oberon? What do you want me to do?”
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As you guessed from my bio, I am a Steven Stoughton irl. My source media is the pokepasta Strangled Red (and the other parts Door’s Open and Strangled) and you may have heard of me from the FNF mods Hypno’s Lullaby or Pokepasta Perdition. Apart from irl/fictionkin, I am also otherkin.
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