cewl-casper

[cewl-casper]

— sevika with a soft dom partner

synopsis: when people take a look at sevika they would never assume she’s the submissive type. she’s domineering, headstrong and when she walks through a crowd people always move out of her way. she’s not the type to beg or to be needy, people normally think that of you - her nice, doting partner who’s the complete opposite of her. but oh, how wrong they are.

tags: sub!sevika, soft dom!reader, vaginal fingering, usage of collars, praise kink, mommy kink, tribbing.

note: I have a confession… I’m a sub!sevika truther. SEVIKA AS A SUB IS JUST SO HOT TO ME I’M SORRY like the girls who get it, GET IT. I honestly can’t get it out of my head. you just KNOW she’s the type to whimper-[GUNSHOTS]

sevika is a very feared woman. that much was obvious.

you have to be an idiot to mess with her. she was hired by silco for a reason and when someone needs to go down and get their hands bloody, she’s the one who gets called in every single time.

she doesn’t squirm away from violence thus earning her nickname as zaun’s ‘scary lady’ and she’s stayed true to that title especially in the work field - so it’s only safe to assume her relationships aren’t much different.

when you two got together, people snickered at how painstakingly different you both were. while sevika walked around like she owned the place, you always made a point to be accommodating and to have a warm presence around others, never wanting to come across as mean or unapproachable.

her peers have poked fun at her about the relationship, saying to take it easy on you:

“she seems like a sweet girl. you better make sure not to scare her away, sevika. how she took one look at you and had not gotten intimidated is a mystery.” oh, but little do they know.

it honestly makes you laugh, because while others cower away at the mere sight of her, they’ll never really know how your partner is behind closed doors. but at the same time it was a blessing, getting to see her for who she really is as soon as she steps through the doors of your shared apartment and it’s just you two.

at work, she’s ruthless and always brooding. but by the time she comes back home and sees you on the couch waiting for her, it’s like a light switch has been turned off.

and the next thing you know, she’s kneeling on the floor beside you with her head on your lap.

you hummed, setting down the book you were just reading as sevika hugged your legs. you combed through her short silky hair and glided your fingers through her scalp “how was work today, honey?” you asked in a soft voice that made sevika’s spine tingle.

she sighed, looking up at you with her big, tired eyes and a small frown on her face.

“exhausting. I just wanted to come home but silco had me running over the lanes and take over the assembly with the chembarons. I’m so spent.” she groaned, nuzzling her face deeper into the plush of your thighs.

you cooed, sitting up straight as you took her face in your hands “poor thing.” your thumb stroked her scarred cheek, she sighed and leaned into your touch.

“you’ve been so hard at work lately, haven’t you?” you muttered, peppering kisses down her neck.

“do you want me to take the edge off?” you suggested, your lips brushing over the shell of her ear.

a shiver shot right through her at your enticing words “yes please,”

if you were to disclose the actual dynamics in your relationship to either friends or colleagues, they’d look at you like you were crazy. because in what world would sevika act clingy and touch starved? well, to only you, apparently.

they’d never think that you were capable of bringing the older woman down to her knees, but what they didn’t know is that your partner is tired. tired of having to take care of everyone’s bullshit for them, tired of always being the one to blame for every mishap at work, and tired of being the one to always clean up after people.

she’s exhausted of being the one who gets all the burden dropped on her shoulders.

so when she finally gets to escape the stress of her job, she doesn’t want to be the one doing all the work in the bedroom either.

and you’ve understood that. more than actually and you’d be lying if you said it wasn’t a blessing.

because who could say that they were lucky enough like you are now as sevika stares up at you with her glossy eyes and hands folded behind her back, kneeling on the floor beside your bed as you stood in front of her. fastening the leather collar on her neck, not too tight but snug enough to make her breath hitch.

you smiled, your fingers gliding delicately over her chin as you held it up.

“my beautiful sevika,” you said which made her heart flutter “if you could see yourself right now… my god.”

because she really was a sight. pliant, naked and needy as she knelt on the floor waiting for your signal on what to do next.

“open your mouth for me,” you said with just enough authority in your tone.

she did as you asked without question and you wasted no time slipping two of your fingers in, feeling the warm muscle of her tongue swirling against your nimble fingers and she closed her eyes at the feeling of her mouth being stuffed.

you thrusted them in and out of her mouth at a languid pace, biting your lip at the sight of your tall and broad girlfriend taking your fingers in her mouth like a whore. once you noticed she was drooling by the corners of her mouth, you slowly pulled your fingers out. making her whine at the loss.

you gave her a faux pout “don’t worry, honey. we’re just getting started.”

you pointed to the bed “now lay down for me, and spread your legs.”

the leash of the collar dangled in your other hand as you tugged on it softly to help her get up. she followed suit without any complaints and once she laid on the bed with her back flat on the mattress, you kneeled down in the middle of her legs and ran a hand down her inner thighs.

she lets out a shaky breath at your teasing behavior but makes no move to complain, she knows this is just how you are and that the fun was just about to get started.

“wider, sev.” you ordered and she instantly parted her legs.

what greeted you made you take in a deep breath. her brown glistening folds drooled with slick and her puffy clit was swollen, begging to be touched. and to think you haven’t even done anything yet here she was, practically soaking the sheets.

“such a pretty cunt, sev.” you sounded damn near drunk and sevika couldn’t help but shy away from your scrutinizing gaze, her cheeks warm and she swears you’re the only person who could bring this side out of her.

you reached down and started thumbing her wet folds with the fingers you had stuck down her throat just seconds ago as sevika threw her head back and begun writhing at the slow pace of which you pumped your fingers in and out of her.

you shuffled closer and dropped the leash on the bed so you can knead her heavy breast in your hand. you leaned down and took her pebbled nipple in your mouth and began swirling your tongue, causing her to let out an obscene moan.

your fingers began to pick up pace and the wet squelching of her drooling cunt filled the air and she couldn’t help but grind desperately down on your fingers, whining and whimpering like a needy slut and you looked up at her, eyes clouded with lust.

the view you were met with was sinful, her mouth dropped open and her eyes were squeezed shut as sweat dripped down between the valley of her breasts that jostled as you thrusted in and out of her.

“you feel that, honey? you feel the way your dripping down my hand and making a mess?” she whimpered at your words “you’ve been waiting for this the whole day, weren’t you?”

she nodded “yes,”

you tilted your head, pulling your mouth away from her erect nipple.

“yes what?” you echoed with a teasing grin and she knew where this was going.

“… yes, mommy.”

you smiled, curling your fingers inside her spongy walls and she arched her back “that’s a good girl,” she started panting heavily, and you immediately noticed the telltale signs of her impending orgasm “you close?”

she nodded again, more frantically “y-yes, fuck, so fucking close.”

you sped up the pace of your fingers and she nearly damn near went cross eyed, moaning so loudly you wouldn’t be surprised if your neighbors heard but it didn’t matter especially when sevika looked this heavily in front you. chasing down her release with such fervor and urgency.

“that’s it, baby. cum on my fingers. be a good little slut for mommy and soak them.”

that finally did it for her, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave and she gripped the sheets tightly her knuckles almost turned white. she lets out a broken sob when your relentless pace didn’t stop and you can tell by the way she was clawing at you she was beginning to feel overstimulated.

“mommy please… too much.” she pleaded and you let out a hum.

“okay, okay, baby. I’m sorry.” you chuckled as you pulled your fingers out, lifting them and sucking her cum clean off as she watched you, her cheeks red.

you slowly crawled up and captured her lips with your own. she groaned at the taste of herself on your tongue and you gave her some time to recharge while you reached behind your back and unclasped the hook of your bra.

she pulled away and gawked at the sight of your tits as you sat up, shimmying out of your underwear next and you picked up the neglected leash on the bed and pulled.

“are you ready to make mommy feel good, honey?” you asked and she nodded.

“yes, yes, please. use me, mommy. please I want it so bad.” you could’ve came right here and there at the desperate way she was looking at your sopping folds, she looked enthralled.

you shuffled closer and slotted your legs together, trying to find the perfect angle and once you did, you brushed your puffy clit against hers and sevika’s eyes almost rolled at the back of her head at the sensation.

you teased her by rocking back and forth slowly, gathering both of your slicks until your cum dripped down her thighs and sevika could’ve almost cried.

“please mommy… no more teasing.” she whined and you let out a raspy chuckle.

“shhh, baby. I’m just taking my time.” you said until finally you decided to take pity on her, dropping down so your cunt slid and swallowed hers, making you both let out a broken moan at the euphoric feeling.

the squelching sounds were downright filthy, her cum mixing with yours as you rubbed your pussy against hers and wasted no time picking up the pace as you gripped the leash much tighter and pulled.

the feeling of her neck getting lightly choked made her mind fuzzy, along with the feeling of your pussy repeatedly dragging against hers that she didn’t know how much longer she could take before she came again.

“that’s it, honey. oh my god.” you moaned as the sliding of your pussies became more and more slippery. looking down as you examined the creamy mess both of you created and the second sevika sensed your ministrations slowing she didn’t hesitate on aiding you with your bouncing.

gripping your hips as she frantically started slamming you down on her clit, making you sob.

“feels so fucking good, mommy. I love your pussy so much. feels so fucking good against mine, cum on me, please. I need it so bad.”

“yeah?” you said, your breathing labored “you want mommy to make a mess out of this needy cunt?”

the feverish sounds of wet skin smacking of skin against wet skin encouraged you to go rougher, along with sevika’s broken cries as she felt another orgasm building up.

“I-I’m gonna cum, mommy. holy shit.” her pace became more frantic and the headboard banged against the wall as sevika impatiently chased her release “mommy, I’m gonna cum, fuck, please-“

“that’s it, baby. cum with me. make a mess out of this fucking pussy.” you told her and that’s all it took for sevika to pour into you, all sticky and warm as she bucked her hips against your own, not nearly as satisfied yet until she was on another brink of overstimulation.

you groaned, allowing her to use you for her pleasure “that’s it, honey…” you leaned down and wrapped your arms around her shoulders, her pace finally faltering “that’s my sweet, strong woman. so good to mommy always.”

she sighed and you kissed her temple, turning her head so her lips met yours “thank you, mommy.”

you smiled, caressing her cheek “anytime, baby.”

[cewl-casper]

— sevika with a soft dom partner

synopsis: when people take a look at sevika they would never assume she’s the submissive type. she’s domineering, headstrong and when she walks through a crowd people always move out of her way. she’s not the type to beg or to be needy, people normally think that of you - her nice, doting partner who’s the complete opposite of her. but oh, how wrong they are.

tags: sub!sevika, soft dom!reader, vaginal fingering, usage of collars, praise kink, mommy kink, tribbing.

note: I have a confession… I’m a sub!sevika truther. SEVIKA AS A SUB IS JUST SO HOT TO ME I’M SORRY like the girls who get it, GET IT. I honestly can’t get it out of my head. you just KNOW she’s the type to whimper-[GUNSHOTS]

sevika is a very feared woman. that much was obvious.

you have to be an idiot to mess with her. she was hired by silco for a reason and when someone needs to go down and get their hands bloody, she’s the one who gets called in every single time.

she doesn’t squirm away from violence thus earning her nickname as zaun’s ‘scary lady’ and she’s stayed true to that title especially in the work field - so it’s only safe to assume her relationships aren’t much different.

when you two got together, people snickered at how painstakingly different you both were. while sevika walked around like she owned the place, you always made a point to be accommodating and to have a warm presence around others, never wanting to come across as mean or unapproachable.

her peers have poked fun at her about the relationship, saying to take it easy on you:

“she seems like a sweet girl. you better make sure not to scare her away, sevika. how she took one look at you and had not gotten intimidated is a mystery.” oh, but little do they know.

it honestly makes you laugh, because while others cower away at the mere sight of her, they’ll never really know how your partner is behind closed doors. but at the same time it was a blessing, getting to see her for who she really is as soon as she steps through the doors of your shared apartment and it’s just you two.

at work, she’s ruthless and always brooding. but by the time she comes back home and sees you on the couch waiting for her, it’s like a light switch has been turned off.

and the next thing you know, she’s kneeling on the floor beside you with her head on your lap.

you hummed, setting down the book you were just reading as sevika hugged your legs. you combed through her short silky hair and glided your fingers through her scalp “how was work today, honey?” you asked in a soft voice that made sevika’s spine tingle.

she sighed, looking up at you with her big, tired eyes and a small frown on her face.

“exhausting. I just wanted to come home but silco had me running over the lanes and take over the assembly with the chembarons. I’m so spent.” she groaned, nuzzling her face deeper into the plush of your thighs.

you cooed, sitting up straight as you took her face in your hands “poor thing.” your thumb stroked her scarred cheek, she sighed and leaned into your touch.

“you’ve been so hard at work lately, haven’t you?” you muttered, peppering kiss down her neck.

“do you want me to take the edge off?” you suggested, your lips brushing over the shell of her ear.

a shiver shot right through her at your enticing words “yes please,”

if you were to disclose the actual dynamics in your relationship to either friends or colleagues, they’d look at you like you were crazy. because in what world would sevika act clingy and touch starved? well, to only you, apparently.

they’d never think that you were capable of bringing the older down to her knees, but what they didn’t know is that your partner is tired. tired of having to take care of everyone’s bullshit for them, tired of always being the one to blame for every mishap at work, and tired of being the one to always clean up after people.

she’s exhausted of being the one who gets all the burden dropped on her shoulders.

so when she finally gets to escape the stress of her job, she doesn’t want to be the one doing all the work in the bedroom either.

and you’ve understood that. more than actually and you’d be lying if you said it wasn’t a blessing.

because who could say that they were lucky enough like you are now as sevika stares up at you with her glossy eyes and hands folded behind her back, kneeling on the floor beside your bed as you stood in front of her. fastening the leather collar on her neck, not too tight but snug enough to make her breath hitch.

you smiled, your fingers gliding delicately over her chin as you held it up.

“my beautiful sevika,” you said which made her heart flutter “if you could see yourself right now… my god.”

because she really was a sight. pliant, naked and needy as she knelt on the floor waiting for your signal on what to do next.

“open your mouth for me,” you said with just enough authority in your tone.

she did as you asked without question and you wasted no time slipping two of your fingers in, feeling the warm muscle of her tongue swirling against your nimble fingers and she closed her eyes at the feeling of her mouth being stuffed.

you thrusted them in and out of her mouth at a languid pace, biting your lip at the sight of your tall and broad girlfriend taking your fingers in her mouth like a whore. once you noticed she was drooling by the corners of her mouth, you slowly pulled your fingers out. making her whine at the loss.

you gave her a faux pout “don’t worry, honey. we’re just getting started.”

you pointed to the bed “now lay down for me, and spread your legs.”

the leash of the collar dangled in your other hand as you tugged on it softly to help her get up. she followed suit without any complaints and once she laid on the bed with her back flat on the mattress, you kneeled down in the middle of her legs and ran a hand down her inner thighs.

she lets out a shaky breath at your teasing behavior but makes no move to complain, she knows this is just how you are and that the fun was just about to get started.

“wider, sev.” you ordered and she instantly parted her legs.

what greeted you made you take in a deep breath. her brown glistening folds drooled with slick and her puffy clit was swollen, begging to be touched. and to think you haven’t even done anything yet here she was, practically soaking the sheets.

“such a pretty cunt, sev.” you sounded damn near drunk and sevika couldn’t help but shy away from your scrutinizing gaze, her cheeks warm and she swears you’re the only person who could bring this side out of her.

you reached down and started thumbing her wet folds with the fingers you had stuck down her throat just seconds ago as sevika threw her head back and begun writhing at the slow pace of which you pumped your fingers in and out of her.

you shuffled closer and dropped the leash on the bed so you can knead her heavy breast in your hand. you leaned down and took her pebbled nipple in your mouth and began swirling your tongue, causing her to let out an obscene moan.

your fingers began to pick up pace and the wet squelching of her drooling cunt filled the air and she couldn’t help but grind desperately down on your fingers, whining and whimpering like a needy slut and you looked up at her, eyes clouded with lust.

the view you were met with was sinful, her mouth dropped open and her eyes were squeezed shut as sweat dripped down between the valley of her breasts that jostled as you thrusted in and out of her.

“you feel that, honey? you feel the way your dripping down my hand and making a mess?” she whimpered at your words “you’ve been waiting for this the whole day, weren’t you?”

she nodded “yes,”

you tilted your head, pulling your mouth away from her erect nipple.

“yes what?” you echoed with a teasing grin and she knew where this was going.

“… yes, mommy.”

you smiled, curling your fingers inside her spongy walls and she arched her back “that’s a good girl,” she started panting heavily, and you immediately noticed the telltale signs of her impending orgasm “you close?”

she nodded again, more frantically “y-yes, fuck, so fucking close.”

you sped up the pace of your fingers and she nearly damn near went cross eyed, moaning so loudly you wouldn’t be surprised if your neighbors heard but it didn’t matter especially when sevika looked this heavily in front you. chasing down her release with such fervor and urgency.

“that’s it, baby. cum on my fingers. be a good little slut for mommy and soak them.”

that finally did it for her, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave and she gripped the sheets tightly her knuckles almost turned white. she lets out a broken sob when your relentless pace didn’t stop and you can tell by the way she was clawing at you she was beginning to feel overstimulated.

“mommy please… too much.” she pleaded and you let out a hum.

“okay, okay, baby. I’m sorry.” you chuckled as you pulled your fingers out, lifting them and sucking her cum clean off as she watched you, her cheeks red.

you slowly crawled up and captured her lips with your own. she groaned at the taste of herself on your tongue and you gave her some time to recharge while you reached behind your back and unclasped the hook of your bra.

she pulled away and gawked at the sight of your tits as you sat up, shimmying out your underwear next and you picked up the neglected leash on the bed and pulled.

“are you ready to make mommy feel good, honey?” you asked and she nodded.

“yes, yes, please. use me, mommy. please I want it so bad.” you could’ve came right here and there at the desperate way she was looking at your sopping folds, she looked enthralled.

you shuffled closer and slotted your legs together, trying to find the perfect angle and once you did, you brushed your puffy clit against hers and sevika’s eyes almost rolled at the back of her head at the sensation.

you teased her by rocking back and forth slowly, gathering both of your slicks until your cum dripped down her thighs and sevika could’ve almost cried.

“please mommy… no more teasing.” she whined and you let out a raspy chuckle.

“shhh, baby. I’m just taking my time.” you said until finally you decided to take pity on her, dropping down so your cunt slid and swallowed hers, making you both let out a broken moan at the euphoric feeling.

the squelching sounds were downright filthy, her cum mixing with your as you rubbed your pussy against hers and wasted no time picking up the pace as you gripped the leash much tighter and pulled.

the feeling of her neck getting lightly choked made her mind fuzzy, along with the feeling of your pussy repeatedly dragging against hers that she didn’t know how much longer she could take before she came again.

“that’s it, honey. oh my god.” you moaned as the sliding of your pussies became more and more slippery. looking down as you examined the creamy mess both of you created and the second sevika sensed your ministrations slowing she didn’t hesitate on aiding you with your bouncing.

gripping your hips as she frantically started slamming you down on her clit, making you sob.

“feels so fucking good, mommy. I love your pussy so much. feels so fucking good against mine, cum on me, please. I need it so bad.”

“yeah?” you said, your breathing labored “you want mommy to make a mess out of this needy cunt?”

the feverish sounds of wet skin smacking of skin against wet skin encouraged you to go rougher, along with sevika’s broken cries as she felt another orgasm building up.

“I-I’m gonna cum, mommy. holy shit.” her pace became more frantic and the headboard banged against the wall as sevika impatiently chased her release “mommy, I’m gonna cum, fuck, please-“

“that’s it, baby. cum with me. make a mess out of this fucking pussy.” you told her and that’s all it took for sevika to pour into you, all sticky and warm as she bucked her hips against your own, not nearly as satisfied yet until she was on another brink of overstimulation.

you groaned, allowing her to use you for her pleasure “that’s it, honey…” you leaned down and wrapped your arms around her shoulders, her pace finally faltering “that’s my sweet, strong woman. so good to mommy always.”

she sighed and you kissed her temple, turning her head so her lips met yours “thank you, mommy.”

you smiled, caressing her cheek “anytime, baby.”

[cewl-casper]

suggestive themes. submissive!sevika. oral. squirting.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ when sevika first sat on your face, she was nervous about it. she was scared she'd suffocate you to death and it took a lot of convincing to finally have her put her full weight down on your face. you love losing all breath because her pussy is pressing hard on your face.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ mindlessly slurping down all of her juices and sucking her for more has become a habit now whenever you give her oral. you love the musky scent of her heat, and the taste of her arousal. your tongue is always lapping at her desperately and trying to coerce as much liquid out as possible, resulting in sevika squirting for the first time.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ sevika, who moans like a little girl, ruts her hips down when she feels your tongue licking her mess up. she loves the feeling of it all, she loves feeling overstimulated. sevika won't beg for it but the way her hips stutter, giving you the golden opportunity to edge her, you're aware you've pushed her into submissive mindset.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ “please don't be so mean to me,” sevika says as she fixes you with the prettiest, puppy-eyed expression you've ever seen. “i promise i'll eat you, too. please, i wanna cum.”

[cewl-casper]

thinking about tied up, overstimulated sev <333

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today’s sex with your ‘strictly top’ girlfriend was… different. sevika was tied up, ropes knotted up all around her body, wrists tied back and kneeled down in front of you. a vibe tied below her stomach, hitting her clit just right as her hole was filled and stretched out with your pink, shimmery dildo. you watched as she bounced on it, thighs trembling, her boobs bouncing up and down. her once dominant demeanor crumbling beneath you as she looked up at you with glassy eyes, face fucked out and flushed, the pool of squirt in front of her growing larger and larger by the minute. you smirked at the sight, your larger girlfriend who usually pounded you stupid melting with just the touch of a a couple toys.

“what a sensitive girl,” you’d tease, using your foot to push open her legs some more, getting a better view of her cunt. she bit down on her lip, groaning out from embarrassment, eyebrows furrowing. you smirked knowing that her grumpy self was still peaking through, sneering at her expression. you spread your thighs as you propped up your leg on a chair, exposing your sticky cunt, hovering it over her face.

you watched as her face quickly dropped, staring deep into it, the corners of her mouth watering like a needy puppy who was starving. she had her tongue out, panting, wanting her mouth filled with nothing but your wetness. she was thirsting for you, grunting and moaning, her breath hitting your clit, making it twitch. “you’re—fucking killing me, princess.”

“oh, i know, poor thing.” you said mockingly, shoving your clit in her mouth, gripping onto the back of her hair. you moaned out, thrusting your cunt against her tongue, fucking her pretty face as her husky moans vibrated against your slit.

“it’s—fuck! ‘s too much!” she yelped while pulling away from you, moaning uncontrollably, arching her back as her face twisted up in pain and pleasure. oh, what a fucking sight to see that was. her hole was constantly dripping on the dildo, fwopping noises filling up the room as she slid up and down it so easily, clit red and puffy.

you scoffed, shoving your cunt back in her mouth. “really? because your pussy says otherwise.” you started, smirking as your rhythm continued. “that’s it, taking it so well, sev. you look so pretty with your holes filled up.” you said as her rough tongue made its way to your hole, slipping it inside you, flicking against your g-spot. “oh, right there! doing so good!”

she whined, yes, whined out as your hips bucked on her face. using her mouth, nose, chin, whatever made you feel good. it wasn’t long until you felt a tingle at the bottom of your stomach, pussy still stuffed in her mouth, watching as she tried her best to please you while still bouncing up at down the member. “fuck, g-getting me close!” you moaned out, body tensing up. she carefully sucked on your clit, tongue practically glued onto it, lapping up all your juices.

sevika moaned against you, muffling out the best she could, “g-gonna fuckin’ come!”

your back arched, her eyes rolled back as the toy bulged out of her lower tummy, the both of you moaning out loudly as you reached your orgasms. bliss spread throughout your body, a sudden rush of warmness hitting you—almost like—there was something coming out of you. you pulled sevika’s face back by her hair, moans chopped and breathy. “oh, fuck, sevika!!” was all you let out before a gush of squirt landed on her mouth and chest, making you gasp for air. you stared at her after, wide eyed, face twisted up and apologetic, until she smirked at you. her tongue licked along her lips, tasting—no, savoring you in her mouth.

your head felt light, body tingling and weak as your knees gave in on you, making your way down. you felt a pair of hands wrapped around you, catching you just before you hit the ground. “woah! hey, you okay?”

your eyes darting towards sevika, who was—out of the ropes? “yeah, yeah i’m—wait. what? when—how?” you questioned, eyebrows furrowed.

she snickered, shaking her head as she spoke. “i do this for a living, princess.”

you huffed, rolling your eyes at her. she sat you down, rubbing your cheek with her thumb, holding up the ropes in your face. “if you’re feeling okay… wanna switch positions?”

[cewl-casper]

May I request some NSFW Sevika headcannons? I love your writing btw! 💚

Of course! This is my first time writing NSFW stuff though, so please be kind 💕

18+ only, minors do not interact

In cannon? She knows what she’s doing! She knows how sexy she is. You’ve seen that smirk and the way she carries herself. I firmly believe she was very popular with the girls at Babette’s because she knows how to lay it down. Definitely vers/switchy but usually only when she’s in a relationship with someone or very very comfortable around them. There was a girl named Selina at the brothel she would bottom for, but she moved away from Zaun and she hadn’t bottomed for anyone else until you.

She’s so sweet in bed. But that’s really hard for you to remember when your knees are pressed to your chest, she’s pushing the back of your thighs down with one hand while the other drives her fingers into your cunt with a blinding force. Each push and pull making a sloppy ‘shlick shlick shlick’ sound that’s barely audible over your gasps and cries.

God, she’s so fucking sweet. And she runs her mouth when you’re under her, silver eyes locked on your messy, clenching hole. “So fuckin’ pretty, baby.” She’ll say. Or; “Love this pussy. I love you. I’m gonna keep you all to myself, pretty girl.” And her favorite, “Can’t wait to marry you. Can’t wait to make my wifey feel so fucking good. Yeah? You wanna be my wife? Yeah you fucking do.” (Refers to herself as husband but that’s another story.)

But when she bottoms? She’s pathetic. Whether you’re grinding your clit onto hers or bottoming out into her with the strap (one of the bigger ones, she’s a size queen), she’s a whining, wriggling mess. “Please please please! I -ah!- faster baby please!” She pants and bucks her hips and scrunches her pretty eyes together when you hit that perfect spot inside her. Baby girl loves getting her nipples bit/licked/pinched/sucked! They’re sooo sensitive, especially with her piercings. “Mmph- baby I think I’m gonna cum if you bite them again.”

She gets so. wet. Her inner thighs are coated with her cum, it makes a mess of the sheets under her. If you’re using the strap, 99.9% of the time it’ll be on your pelvis and on the front of your thighs. Don’t worry though, she’ll make sure she’s cleaned you up before she’s putting her mouth on your cunt.

Isn’t shy about sitting on your face. She’s built like a brick shit house, but she knows you love it. She grips your hair in her hand while she rides your face, shamelessly pulling you closer to her while she uses your mouth. Her muscular thighs clench around your head and she’ll suffocate you a little bit. But if you die, this is a good way to go out. “Your mouth feels so good, Janna, just like that baby.”

Whines when she cums. It’s a cute, high-pitched sound that makes her jaw drop open as she quivers and shakes. She cums hard. Grabbing you or the sheets or anything she can get her hands on. Your back is regularly marked with red lines that she places delicate kisses to once you’re done.

Loves giving you hickeys! She’s sloppy and feral with it. Open mouthed kisses, suckling and licking and the soft skin of your neck, shoulder, breasts, or thighs. She doesn’t mind if you cover them up, but if you’re wearing clothes that openly show them off? Don’t think for a second that she’s not pulling you into a dark alley or a bathroom somewhere to show you just how much she likes it.

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Author’s note:

So I’ve never written anything remotely smutty in my life but I really hope you guys like this one! My brain is running on 20% right now so forgive me if this is a little scattered 😭

As always, my asks are open and I’d love to hear your ideas! Kisses 💕

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PART TWO TO SOOTHE AND MY LIFE IS YOURSSSSDDD

Soothe (2)

Contains smut, fingering, cnc, anal, vibrator, mommy kink, submissive sevika, squirting

Your fingers smeared Sevika's arousal onto her asshole, acting a lubricant. Sevika's head was thrown back, mouth agape as small moans of pleasure left her dark lips.

Her little tooth gap which you always found so darn cute was also accentuated because her tongue was stuck against the gap, trying to compose herself so badly yet failing.

She was inebriated and she knew it.

"Please..." Sevika pleaded in such a small, drunken voice that it almost made you cave. Almost.

"Shhhh..." You said, your voice tender as you slowly eased your fingers inside Sevika's tight clenching asshole.

Sevika whined softly at the intrusion, "M-more..." Sevika's hips grinded up against your touch as she tried to get you to touch her more.

"Calm down, baby," you pushed her hips back down to the bed with one hand as your other continued to finger her asshole.

You shoved your fingers in knuckles deep making Sevika gasp and moan while you scissored your way through her clenching hole.

"Relax." You said in a breathy tone making Sevika stop squirming for a moment as she listened to you.

She took a deep breath and exhaled, trying to let her muscles relax in your touch. You felt the tight hole loosen a little around your fingers and smiled down at her.

"You're doing well, my baby." You whispered as you added a third finger making Sevika jolt in surprise, grabbing the sheets despite her ribbon bound arm.

Sevika's eyes were shut tight, eyebrows furrowed as she focused on the feeling of your fingers going in and out of her asshole making blissful waves of pleasure travel up her spine.

"You like this, don't you?" With a giggle you used your other hand to press on the vibrator currently torturing her clit making her gasp and bite her bottom lip hard to keep quiet.

"M-mommy..." She let a small moan of title leave her lips, her now swollen lips. You smirked a little although a little surprised she'd call you that.

"Mommy, huh? I didn't know you had a mommy kink." You said in a teasing tone making the older woman beneath you blush so hard she could make a tomato jealous.

Her butthole also clenched around your fingers as her whole body tensed a little before she relaxed once again, answering with a, "I don't, but... You're just..." Her words trailed off and you didn't really need her to say how she felt about you dominating her.

You knew— you could press all her buttons with ease, your fingers curled inside her asshole making her gasp and squirm a little. "That feels too good." She said, arousal dripping down her cunt, slobbering down onto your wrist while your fingers continued their relentless assault on her rear end.

"Please..." Sevika let out a shuddering sound of submission, thighs trembling around your hands as you made that curling motion again making the woman squirt.

That was a scene.

The almighty Sevika, the scary lady of Zaun squirting so pathetically all over you and the bedsheets as she moaned out your name loudly for absolutely everyone to hear.

You didn't let that faze you for too long, shoving your face down against her pussy to drink down whatever liquids she had to expel for you.

"What a good girl for mommy." You ripped the tape off making Sevika flinch a little as the vibrator was removed from her sensitive nub.

"Y-Yes, I'm good..." Sevika blabbered drunkenly while you undid the ribbons around her and helped her sit up.

"I'll go get you a glass of water, my love." You turned to leave but then Sevika grabbed your wrist and pulled you onto her lap, wrapping her arm around to securing you in place.

"Stay." She said in a small voice, meek and timid, so unlike the Sevika you normally knew. "... Stay." She repeated.

You couldn't help smiling at the woman with a hint of understanding lingering in your eyes. She wanted to be close to you right now, feel your comfort for now. All she needed right now was you.

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thinking about scissoring with down bad

sevika <333

although she was usually a composed woman, sevika would absolutely lose her shit the second you spread your thighs for her. she’d probably start off slow because of that, maybe lay down and let you suck on her clit for a bit, something she was still in control of. she’d grip onto your hair, letting out a, “Atta girl.” or a “Sucking me off so good, huh?” again, trying her very best to stay composed.

though she’d be in complete shambles on the inside, trying to muffle out her moans by biting her lip, looking away when your tongue swirled against just the right spot, etc. but the second you laid down, legs spread and hole glistening from your wetness that was just for her, she’d lose her fucking shit. her legs would immediately intertwine against yours, hips bucking against your wet cunt, creating the friction she so badly needed. her head would swing back, once muffled moans now on full volume, her clit puffy and greedily begging for more as it grinded against yours. she’d throw your leg over her shoulder, spreading you open as far as you’d go, rutting into your slick like a dog in heat. panting, biting your leg, leaving marks everywhere she could.

“Fuck, s’good… So fuckin’ good…” was all she could let out, completely drunk off your pussy, pathetic moans escaping her lips without her consent. you could feel her wetness mixing with yours, making it easy for her to grind against you. the heat coming off her cunt would have you in ruins, your moans full of desire as your clits continuously rubbed against one another. she’d occasionally stop and stick hers into your dripping hole, clit warming herself. she’d groan out at the sensitive bud stuffed inside you, eyes rolling back.

you’d blush, whining as you felt it twitch, bucking your hips at her. “V-Vika… mmh— Feels good inside…” you’d moan out, hips moving faster. she’d look at you with puppy dog eyes, half lowered and flush forming on her face as she spoke.

“Shit, princess. If—you keep wiggling around, you—you’re gonna make me—” her breathy sentence would be cut short by her orgasm hitting her like a fucking tsunami. her back arched, hands gripping onto your thigh like she was holding on for dear life, moaning out your name repeatedly. you’d reach your climax immediately after, coming all over her sensitive clit, juices dripping all over her cunt. she’d throw herself next to you, laying in post-cum bliss, probably seeing stars as you giggle at the cute fucked out expression on her face, kissing her plump lips.

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Oh to be crushed between those thighs 🤌🤌

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What about Sevika going into sub space 👁️👁️

Soothe

Contains smut, bondage, fingering, vibrator, anal beads,

Just an idea, want part 2? Drop in reqs

Today was your birthday so, for your birthday present you had Sevika tied down to the bed in red ribbons, of course they weren't so strong and Sevika could rip out of them if she wanted to but she didn't. And right then, she was way too drunk to even resist.

"Been teasin' me for so long…” Sevika whispered before a throaty moan elicited from her, dark lips forming an ‘O’.

“Patience, baby.” You said, voice low as you squeezed the flesh of her thigh, giving it a harsh slap right after making her whimper lowly.

She was so vulnerable under you now and you couldn't help adoring the muscular woman.

The vibrator taped down to her clit buzzed faintly against her sensitive nerves making her let out a soft whine, something so far apart from her usual tough exterior.

“Please, I can't, I really can't,” Sevika said in a high pitched tone making you chuckle softly. “You want what, baby?” You teased her.

“Fingers…” Sevika mumbled incoherently.

“Yeah? I can't hear you.” You laughed before crawling between her legs.

“Fingers, please, your fingers.” Sevika said, grinding her hips up, trying to get you to touch her.

“You're so cute like this.” You smiled, fingers tracing her pussy lips, smearing her arousal all over her genitalia before you delved two slender fingers inside her hole, scissoring in her tight hole.

“Fuck, you feel so good.” Sevika cried out as she trembled in pleasure, stumbling over her own words as she continued mumbling incoherent words.

Sevika's asshole clenched around the anal beads that were lodged in her rectum, every time she clenched she could feel the burning stretch in her tight passage.

“You want more?” You teased as you added a third finger, curling them. Sevika gasped, the most girlish sound ever leaving her throat in the form of a loud moan of your name.

“So mean to me.” Sevika mumbled, pussy tightening around your fingers as you thrusted them in and out of her slick hole, lewd wet sounds feeling the room.

“Such a dirty pussy, isn't it? Hear all the sounds it's making? Such a dirty little whore.”

Sevika closed her eyes tightly as your fingers got faster, the vibrations against the love button was making it harder for her to hold back and then without warning she came around your fingers.

“Mmm…” she hummed weakly after she did, hips falling back down to the mattress with a defeated thud.

“What do you want, hm?” you teased again making her whine loud and clear for the neighbours to hear.

“You.” She rasped out but you decided to play coy.

“Me? What do you want me to do to you?” You slapped her pussy, “Gotta be specific, baby.”

Sevika whimpered at the slap, “Fingers in my butt.” It was the way she said it that made her sound like a virgin woman, an innocent soul who probably never even heard of the word ‘Brothel’.

Now, that she specified what she wanted, who were you to deprive her of her needs?

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What about Sevika going into sub space 👁️👁️

Soothe

Contains smut, bondage, fingering, vibrator, anal beads,

Just an idea, want part 2? Drop in reqs

Today was your birthday so, for your birthday present you had Sevika tied down to the bed in red ribbons, of course they weren't so strong and Sevika could rip out of them if she wanted to but she didn't. And right then, she was way too drunk to even resist.

"Been teasin' me for so long…” Sevika whispered before a throaty moan elicited from her, dark lips forming an ‘O’.

“Patience, baby.” You said, voice low as you squeezed the flesh of her thigh, giving it a harsh slap right after making her whimper lowly.

She was so vulnerable under you now and you couldn't help adoring the muscular woman.

The vibrator taped down to her clit buzzed faintly against her sensitive nerves making her let out a soft whine, something so far apart from her usual tough exterior.

“Please, I can't, I really can't,” Sevika said in a high pitched tone making you chuckle softly. “You want what, baby?” You teased her.

“Fingers…” Sevika mumbled incoherently.

“Yeah? I can't hear you.” You laughed before crawling between her legs.

“Fingers, please, your fingers.” Sevika said, grinding her hips up, trying to get you to touch her.

“You're so cute like this.” You smiled, fingers tracing her pussy lips, smearing her arousal all over her genitalia before you delved two slender fingers inside her hole, scissoring in her tight hole.

“Fuck, you feel so good.” Sevika cried out as she trembled in pleasure, stumbling over her own words as she continued mumbling incoherent words.

Sevika's asshole clenched around the anal beads that were lodged in her rectum, every time she clenched she could feel the burning stretch in her tight passage.

“You want more?” You teased as you added a third finger, curling them. Sevika gasped, the most girlish sound ever leaving her throat in the form of a loud moan of your name.

“So mean to me.” Sevika mumbled, pussy tightening around your fingers as you thrusted them in and out of her slick hole, lewd wet sounds feeling the room.

“Such a dirty pussy, isn't it? Hear all the sounds it's making? Such a dirty little whore.”

Sevika closed her eyes tightly as your fingers got faster, the vibrations against the love button was making it harder for her to hold back and then without warning she came around your fingers.

“Mmm…” she hummed weakly after she did, hips falling back down to the mattress with a defeated thud.

“What do you want, hm?” you teased again making her whine loud and clear for the neighbours to hear.

“You.” She rasped out but you decided to play coy.

“Me? What do you want me to do to you?” You slapped her pussy, “Gotta be specific, baby.”

Sevika whimpered at the slap, “Fingers in my butt.” It was the way she said it that made her sound like a virgin woman, an innocent soul who probably never even heard of the word ‘Brothel’.

Now, that she specified what she wanted, who were you to deprive her of her needs?

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I LOVE UR WRITING SHDJDKSJDJD. What about reader walking in on Sevika masturbating and then helping her out??? 👁️👁️

Caught In The Sheets

Thank you soooo muchhh, sometimes I question whether I put enough effort into my fics but reading these words of praise are just enoughhh

Contains smut, panty sniffing, masterbating, fingering, mention of Sevika's happy trail, pussy description (Sevika), oral

"Honey, I'm home," Sevika called out as she closed the door behind herself, she looked like hell. She was too tired to even support the weight of her prosthetic at this point.

With another very heavy sigh, she opened the bedroom and didn't see you there. She walked around and found a note on the table.

The note said "I'll be off to the market grocery shopping by the time you come back, can you do me a favour and put the clothes in the laundry? I love you~"

Sevika rolled her eyes, a small smirk playing on her dark lips as she read the note. Of course you had asked her to do the laundry. It was the one chore you couldn't do without her help.

Sevika didn't mind, she found it endearing how you managed to take care of everything around the house but when it came to something as simple as laundry, you were absolutely baffled.

Sevika thought of your face when she first taught you to do it and it went all over your head just like when she tried to teach you cards, Sevika dragged the laundry basket to the washing machine and opened it up, reaching for the first article of clothing.

Her fingers hook around your panties... From yesterday night and the residue over it, the wet arousal etched onto the crotch of the cotton fabric.

"Jeez," Sevika mumbled under her breath, and she looked around the room despite knowing she was in there alone before slowly bringing the cloth closer to her face and taking a small whiff.

She could've moaned. She could've. But she didn't. She restrained herself.

Sevika's breath caught in her throat as she silently made her way to the bedroom, she felt so filthy, so humiliated. Her usual dominant pride hurt as she walked in the shared bedroom, she questioned why just the smell of your vaginal discharge was enough to get her going, enough to make her want to touch herself inappropriately.

Sevika laid down slowly after undressing herself almost hastily, she pressed the crotch of your panties to her face again, taking in a deep breath and smelling your arousal which was a little wet still but she didn't care.

She just needed to feel like you were there with her, that's all she needed really. Sevika let out a soft breath and her hands slowly wet down past her happy trail and to her pussy. She had been neglecting her pleasure for so long, solely focused on making you feel good.

Rough pads of her finger toyed with her own clit eliciting a small moan from her, hips buckling a little.

"Since when have I become so sensitive?" She thought to herself as she pressed her clit using a single finger, "Oh my gosh," she whispered as she closed her eyes, holding the panties in a tight grip with her mechanical arm.

Sevika's fingers traced down her pussy lips, and rubbed her slit teasingly as she tried to picture you being there with her, "Oh fuck, fuck, you're such a damn tease," she whispered biting down on her bottom lip.

As she got close to cumming on her own fingers, she felt her wrist being yanked away from her heat.

Sevika, whining a little (almost), looked up and seeing you standing there with your hair in a messy bun, grocery bags in another hand and a motherly stern expression on your face. Her cheeks flushed red like never before.

"So this is what you do when I'm gone for a few hours?" You tutted, dropping the bags to cross your arms.

"No, I don't..." Sevika begun but then trailed off, a little bit of guilt creeping in her tone told you a different story.

"Sniffing my panties and touching yourself? Are you serious?" You asked though there was no heat in your voice.

"I don't usually... Do this," Sevika said completing the lie with almost comical difficulty.

"Lay back," you ordered and surprisingly Sevika obliged, laying back down and grumbling something inaudible.

Sevika laid down on the bed with her back flat, legs spreading a little to expose her wet pussy.

"What a good girl, hm?" You crawled in between her legs, "Keep on sniffing, c'mon." You urged and Sevika flushed redder but didn't protest, bringing your panties to her nose again to take a long whiff of your arousal.

Her head felt a little dizzy and mushy this time as your breath hit her clit, her eyes snapped open and wide when she felt your start sucking and slurping on her pussy, all sorts of wet lewd sounds coming from you.

Sevika gasped feeling your fingers playing with her swollen clit, you always found it attractive how big her clit was only making her more sensitive.

Sevika's flesh hand grabbed your head but you swatted it away, earning another small whine from her. Sevika, desperate, took another whiff of the pair of panties now entangled between her metal fingers. She cried in a high pitched tone as you grabbed her hips and bit down on her clit momentarily before resuming to delve your tongue in her hole.

"Oh, fuck! Fuck!" She screamed more profanities, cumming on your tongue as her legs started trembling a little. Her big muscular thighs also trembling from the wrecking orgasm.

"I hate you." She grumbled when you pulled back.

"Oh, you totally sniff the person you hate's underwear when they're gone, don't you?" You smirked as you picked the grocery bags up from the floor.

"... You'll never let go of this will you...?" Sevika looked away, face flushing more.

"Nah, it's too good."

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Sevika x Butch reader please 🥺 I dunno how to draw flowers, but thank you for your service 😌

The flowers are amazing and I love them.

♡♥︎Sevika x Butch Lesbian Reader Headcanons♥︎♡

♥︎ Sevika’s always been attracted to strength and power in people, and there’s something about your quiet confidence and masculine energy that draws her in. You’re strong in your own way, and it resonates with her. She loves how you own your identity with such ease, especially when you don’t need to explain it to anyone.

♥︎ She doesn’t often show it, but Sevika feels a deep respect for you. Her sharp, often intimidating exterior softens when she’s around you. There’s something about your presence that makes her feel like she can truly relax, that she’s safe in a way she doesn’t usually let herself feel.

♥︎ Sevika loves the way you dress. You have a style all your own—loose shirts, suspenders, boots, and the kind of swagger that tells the world you’re not here to play games. She can’t help but appreciate the way you move through life, unapologetic and full of quiet pride. The way you carry yourself reminds her of her own power.

♥︎ There’s something about the way you talk that gets to Sevika. You’re blunt, direct, and have this no-nonsense attitude that matches her own. When you speak, it’s like you command attention without having to try, and she loves that about you. You don’t need anyone’s approval, least of all hers, but she’s happy to give it.

♥︎ She finds your confidence sexy in a way that makes her heart beat a little faster. When you step into a room, it’s like the whole world pauses, and Sevika admires the way you hold your ground. She doesn’t need you to be delicate or soft, and she loves that you’re just as fierce as she is.

♥︎ Sevika likes the moments when you two get lost in each other’s space. She’s not one for a lot of fluff, but the way you lean into her during those quiet moments, resting your head on her shoulder or pressing your chest to hers, tells her everything she needs to know. You don’t need words to feel connected.

♥︎ Sevika loves how you never back down. If someone challenges you, you meet them head-on with a challenge of your own. She respects that about you. In a world where many people try to soften who they are, you never do, and it makes her proud to stand by your side.

♥︎ When you two are alone, Sevika’s guard comes down completely. You don’t need her to be anything other than herself, and that makes her want to be even more protective of you. She’ll quietly wrap you in her arms, the toughness of her demeanor giving way to something more tender when you’re not looking.

♥︎ She loves when you call her out on her tough exterior. You have no problem reminding her that there’s a difference between being tough and being closed off. You’re one of the few people who can challenge her like that, and she appreciates how you hold her accountable without backing down.

♥︎ Your gender expression is something Sevika admires deeply. She knows how important it is to express yourself authentically, and she loves the way you’ve carved out a space for yourself in a world that often doesn’t make room for people like you. You’re unapologetically you, and that makes her fall harder for you.

♥︎ There are moments when Sevika catches herself watching you, just marveling at how well you navigate the world as a butch. The way you exude confidence, strength, and independence makes her want to protect that side of you, even though you don’t need protecting. Still, she’ll always have your back

♥︎ She can’t help but find your masculinity incredibly attractive, both in the way you dress and in your mannerisms. The way you walk with your shoulders back and your head high, the strength in your voice when you speak—everything about you oozes power, and it pulls her in deeper than she cares to admit.

♥︎ Sevika is proud to be with you, though she doesn’t wear it on her sleeve. There’s a certain possessiveness she feels toward you, but it’s not about control—it’s about pride in the woman you are and the life you’ve built for yourself. With you, she can finally allow herself to feel equal, not superior or inferior, just a pair of strong individuals who are unstoppable together.

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Rock, paper, scissors 🦾

Butch Top!Sevika x Butch Top!Reader

🚫Men and Minors DNI🚫

You both have zero experience bottoming. Your first time with Sevika, you were both competitive as fuck, fighting for dominance.

Your first time making out with her, the kiss was rough, and agressive. You were playing tongue wars with her, but none of you were folding. You guys flip over so many times, because you both tried to pin eachother down.

After awhile of that little game, you both finally call it a tie, and you suggest playing rock, paper, scissors with her, who ever wins is the top for the night.

You both land on scissors.

You pull her into another sloppy kiss, and your first time with your girlfriend consists of scissoring the whole night.

You both went on till the sun was up. None of you wanted to tap out, but when your realized you guys had work in 2 hours, you both shook on it, and cuddled eachother to sleep.

"This isn't over" She whispers in your ear, while spooning you from behind.

"You bet your pussy it ain't."

(Sevika's face while you scissor with her😩😍)

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ALR sooo idk if u only write x readers but on ur Arcane pussy headcanons you mentioned how Mel straps Sevika. Would you ever write a fic for thaaaat? 👁️👁️

MelVika fic (quite sure it's my first one YAYA these will be under #justhereformelvika if i do more)

Pervert Sevika, top mel, bottom Sevi, slight sub sevika and slight dom mel but honestly it's kinda vanilla, hexstrap usage 😚

Sevika looked at Mel through heavy lidded eyes, unable to focus on a word the woman said. She was distracted entirely, her eyes tracing the new red makeup that adorned Mel's lashline, wondering, if Sevika was gentle enough, if she could kiss along that line.

Innocent, soft thoughts quickly turned darker and raunchier, Sevika cursing herself for being so perverted. She clamped her hand over her mouth for fear of moaning, or, at least, smiling like an idiot as she imagined Mel with a strap. Sevika imagined a gold harness complimenting Mel's heavy hips, a blue strap slung between her legs. She tried not to think about how Mel's strap would feel stretching her pussy, but she just couldn't help it. She grunted as she swore she could feel her tip inside her, making the councillors look up.

Mel leant over the table, her cleavage on full display as she scanned Sevika's face. Sweaty, red, a caught look about her. "Representative for Zaun, seat for the House of Kiramman, Councillor Sevika. Do you have something to raise?" Mel's voice was honey, the sweetness intoxicating Sevika like mead. The Zaunite shook her head and looked down at her notes, making Mel chuckle.

She trapsed around the table, grabbing Sevika's broad shoulders and peering at her notebook. "There's nothing here but doodles." Mel picks up Sevika's chin and she can't help the whimper than passes her lips. The other councillors begin to look uneasy, catching eachother's eyes in fleeting glances as Mel continues her new game.

"Session dismissed." She says plainly, turning Sevika's head to the side as if she was a beautiful trinket, eyes scanning the scars that peppered Sevika's face. Sunlight spilled onto the strong table, dust appearing to be glimmering like glitter in a beam from the window. "Now now, councillor." Mel sits atop the table and manspreads, Sevika suddenly all too aware of the blue glow between her legs.

"My Lord, is the esteemed Miss Medara really packing?" Sevika murmurs, more to herself than Mel. She lifts Mel's soft white skirts apprehensively, groaning when she sees the thick blue strap protruding from between her legs. "Fuck, I..." Sevika trails off, watching how the toy twitches and pulses, as though it's alive.

"What do you want, sweet Sevi?" Mel purrs, tucking Sevika's choppy hair behind her ears. When Sevika doesn't answer, cheeks too hot to think, Mel takes the back of her head and guides her black-smeared lips to the tip of her strap. Sevika moans as she takes Mel in her mouth, hands gripping her gold-patterned hips with a desperation. Mel moans too, taking Sevika by surprise, until she realises that this must be the uppity version of the shimmer straps they have in Zaun.

"I can feel it, mmph, so pretty for me Sevi.." Mel groans, confirming Sevika's wonderings. The admission seems to light a roaring fire inside the butch, her throat immediately closing in on Mel right down the the base of the toy, lifting her head and flicking her tongue against the tip while pumping rhythmically at her.

"Shit, shit, Sevi-" Mel gasps, Sevika groaning and fiddling with her belt buckle in one hand which she plays with Mel with the other. She releases Mel with a pop once she finally undoes the clasp, hurriedly removing her trousers and pulling her thong to the side. "Pretty panties," Mel teases, snapping the waistband and smiling when Sevika whines.

She straddles Mel, both women on the ornate council table, hovering her messy pussy over Mel's strap. She waits, needing some sort of command before she lets herself be filled like she craves. Mel realises quickly the control she has and smirks, running her hands under Sevi's shirt to trace her abs, hissing at how defined and solid they are. "Please, Mel-"

"Miss Medara."

"Please Miss Medara, I need you inside me so badly. Need you to stretch me, to stuff me up to- umph-"

Sevika's eyes well as Mel pushes her down by the hips, the tip breaching her entrance with a stretch that burns near-painfully. She gasps out when she takes inch after inch, her insides shaping to Mel's cock, her clit throbbing with need.

She sits atop Mel and grinds herself down, humming with glee at the sensation. She continues grinding her needy pussy on Mel's cock until a new feeling shocks her: it's vibrating.

Mel giggles when Sevika's legs shake. "Bounce for me?" Mel requests with a sinful sweetness, needing so badly to fill Sevika up with the hex-liquid that filled her dick. Sevika nods, face burning, unable to speak. She grips Mel's shoulders and starts to bounce on her cock, crying out at the sensation. It's so much, the vibrations, the length, the girth, the way Mel moans from feeling Sevika's pussy clench around her.

Sevika's cockdumb, barely registering when a gold-adorned thumb comes down to swipe at her engorged clit, brain whiting when Mel uses her pointer to pull at it like she's stroking a tiny dick. It's exactly how Sevika likes to get off, her clit's so big and sensitive and she loves the visual of Mel's wrist pumping back and forth.

She whines and bounces faster, her pussy quivering around Mel's length. "Shit... Sevi, g'na cum, mm, yeah... just like that..."

Mel's face is ruddied, sweat lacing her forehead, shaky gasps and grunts leaving her lips as she feels her cum threaten to release.

"C-cum inside-" Sevika stammers, her gruff voice breaking with want as she approaches her orgasm. Mel can't handle that desperate plea, groaning as she pumps Sevika full of her cum, whining when she sees the blue glow spilling out that messy pussy, lacing into Sevika's bush. Sevika cries out at the feeling of Mel filling her, the substance hot and thick as it fills her stomach. She cums instantly when she feels full, knowing that Mel owns her now, that the images she pictured in her head were nothing compared the real feeling.

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dare i say sub!sevika when she’s overstimulated by a vibrating wand that buzzes nonstop on her big achy clit while her hands are tied and she’s trying so hard to keep her eyes on you but it’s all too good to even focus with her brain going fuzzy as she squirts a mess :((

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I AM EATING THIS UPPPPPP JSJSKDJSJS I CANT WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER

to rebuild

y’all want some slow burn sevika and shoola?

summary: now a prominent leader of zaun and a representative for the community, sevika sits at the council, aided by a seasoned member.

1/?

heavy steps thudding, sevika makes her way toward the chair designated for her, onlookers’ sights heated at her appearance and inclusion in the rebuilt council. all sights except for one. settling into her seat with a responding piercing stare to the judgement, sevika’s right arm rests on the table, posture leaning slightly forward as she quietly takes in the others. 

sevika’s dark gray eyes flit to a more familiar figure and narrow in a mere analytic manner. she had stood beside this individual at the funeral, solemn introductions made after the event had dwindled. the feel of the other’s golden claws are still felt on her palm, their handshake having been firm, a lingering motion made by both parties as a silent understanding spoke through the touch. 

facing her new counterparts, shoola returns their pointed looks, a look of distaste blanketing her expression. after all that was done–joint efforts made to bring down the forces that threatened both zaun and piltover–individuals can still find it in themselves to look down on zaunites. if she had the power, she would deny the addition of such people, prompting a seat on the council if a bias is dismissed and a leveled mindset could be put forth. 

because that is what is needed. yet here they all sit, ready to continue a vile cycle that has done nothing but further divide a once united society. 

amid the first meeting of the renewed council, as expected, sevika’s words are cut into, demands scoffed at while attitude-filled responses are shot back. fist clenched, sevika’s brown skin heats, frustration building as she sees the obvious barricade made for her requests. her jaw clenches, teeth grinding against each other as she prepares to speak again. 

“if i may?” comes shoola’s silvery voice, her two-toned eyes looking at sevika. 

sevika remains tense, meeting shoola’s gaze, the stare a stark difference from the others of the council. a slight nod of her head is given. 

shoola brings her attention to the rest of the councilors sitting at the table, the adornments on her fingers glinting in the soft rays of sun pouring through the windows. “i don’t think willful ignorance is the right path to take following an event birthed from such an aspect.”

undeterred by the collective reactions to the accusation, shoola maintains an even look on her face. her voice raises in volume as she continues, “removing the factories that border the fissures should not be an abstract idea that brings all of you to disrespect a fellow member of the council; you are not here to fight against sevika’s wishes or ignore them, you are here to listen, learn, and aid the individuals, the families, the lives of zaun.” 

“councilor shoola, with all due respect, the removal of the factories would pose a massive loss for those who depend on jobs for their families and their lives,” is a response. 

shoola is reminded of her own words that reflected the response just given, but ultimately, people cannot be sacrificed to support another–there is a way to support both, there has to be. 

“with such an obstacle, being named the “city of progress” should be an embarrassment if we cannot even move forward to ensure our counterparts are safe and healthy,” shoola places her words with a firm force, holding eye contact with each individual sitting at the table. she looks at sevika lastly, face softening as she does. “do you have anything else to bring forward, councilor sevika?”

sevika points her words to shoola only, purposely ignoring the others, “all good for now. how fast can we get the supplies to start repairs?”

“as soon as they are needed,” shoola responds. 

examining her fellow councilor for a moment, sevika holds a smidge of approval for the other, yet keeps a controlled expression. she relaxes slightly in her chair, right index finger tapping with an aura of impatience as she has to sit through the rest of the meeting, listening to the topics with half a mind. when there is input from shoola, sevika looks her way, taking in her mannerisms that flow with grace, the sound of her claw adornments tapping the table as she makes a point settling into her mind. when any other councilor speaks, sevika lets out a tired exhale.  

 a sharp breath is taken as she settles back into reality once realizing ending statements are made and the impending end to the meeting is to come. 

sevika is the first to stand, chair legs groaning against the floor as the back of her legs push it away. concern bubbles inside of her thinking about isha and jinx still in recovery even though she is sure vi hasn’t left either of their sides. fuck, she thinks, get me anywhere but here. she can’t stand the demeanor the council holds, can’t fucking stand it. but she would endure worse if it meant aiding zaun and rebuilding it. heels hurriedly click behind her but her mind is focused on the young ones back home. 

hints of that familiar amber aroma makes sevika side-eye her right side, a gold claw coming into view. 

“have you taken a look at your office?” shoola questions, falling in step with sevika. 

fully turning her head, sevika quirks her brow, eyes following the shape of shoola’s face plate before darting to her lips then settling on her gaze. “i haven’t.” 

the mechanism of the door lightly chitters as the grand structure begins to open, letting the two individuals pass through. shoola guides the direction to the right, the long corridor holding various rooms in a simple pattern. it is quiet between the two as they walk together, having yet to move past a formidable barrier established simply from places of origin. sevika holds a deep-seated hatred for piltover, their forces onto zaun too embedded in her memory; for shoola, no bold sentiments can be made for the sibling society.  

“what sits at the council,” shoola starts, “have only a quarter of the minds of who filled the seats before.” 

“must have been small minds,” sevika slyly retorts, casting a glance toward shoola. “that what usually happened if anyone tried to get to zaun? a bunch of irrelevant responses and excuses?”

shoola accepts the shots taken. “usually, yes. and motions could have been fought against harder.” she focuses the guilt on herself. 

sevika huffs, shaking her head, movement in her jaw evident. “so what? takes a war to change your mind?”

“not a war–weakened hands and figures. mel would’ve stood along my thoughts. it is the majority that would’ve opposed.” shoola slows, reaching out to halt sevika’s agitation-fueled march, finger jewelry skimming the exposed skin on her bicep. “though i do think actions would’ve served better than to simply accept battered down propositions.” she opens the door to a clearly unused space, a sleight of hand bringing the key from her person to the slot. 

her trek slow and cautious into the room, sevika surveys the area. calculated steps lead her to the desk, a chair with a different structure from those in the main council room tucked under it. sevika brushes her fingertips along the desk, the mineral cool under her touch while she studies the shaped stone. shoola stays near the entrance, still clutching the key to the room; she is kept in sevika’s peripheral at all times.

“any supplies that you need, make it known and i’ll put it in place for you–”

“this part of a plan?” sevika’s voice is gruff, coated with suspicion. 

shoola’s head tilts as she narrows her eyes. “i’m sorry?”

sevika rounds the table and grips the back of the chair. “get one of the councilors to close in. do a couple of favors. then what?” her lips downturn, watching shoola walk closer, the sound of her heels echoing throughout the room. the darkened gray sights follow the motion of shoola’s hand setting down the key on the table then keeping it under her index and middle fingers as she slides it to the other side of the mineral desk. 

“then what?” shoola repeats, voice remaining gentle. “i have no reason to hold contempt for you. i am only your equal, prepared to aid you and zaun. if you want to do this alone, i can step aside; but the road here had enough obstacles, there shouldn’t be anymore.” she lifts her fingers off the key.

sevika looks at the key then back to shoola, ruminating on her words. she’d be lying to herself if she thought she didn’t have to have at least one ally for this line of work–a primary caretaker of zaun. vander had grayson. silco had marcus. though the power scales have altered a bit, it is still a significant factor in the relationship between the societies. 

seeing that sevika needs time to think, shoola backs up from the table and starts heading toward the door. her direction changes at the last moment, bringing her to one of the pneumatic tubes, her left index finger tapping the mechanism. “anything you need.” 

then sevika is alone in her office.