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kinda wanna.. overstimulate yakumo but tease him gently at the same time. have him be desperate for more but at the same time almost shying away from any touch because it’s just too much ♡ unsure of whether to chase after the soft hand around his cock or squirm helplessly at the gentle fondling of his nipples, but also knowing even the slightest movement will jostle the toy buried deep inside of him, causing him to shake and squirm for an entirely different reason ♡

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i just think yakumo should have a taste of his own medicine, quincy deep inside of him while eiden sits in front of both of them, his deceptively gentle hand resting sweetly on the serpent’s tummy. and whenever quincy thrusts so deep that the bulge visible in yakumo’s slender stomach gets impossibly bigger, eiden presses his hand down to meet quincy’s cock, creating an intoxicatingly overwhelming feeling that leaves the poor serpent squirming and shaking with each ‘cruel’ movement.

yakumo’s lost count of how many times he’s been on the brink of release, mind going blissfully numb with every torturous wave of pleasure. but he’s unable to cum, the strange band eiden put at the base of his cock with a wicked grin on his face making sure he reaches the edge time and time again, but never goes over it. eiden’s getting his ‘revenge’, after all.

he’s distantly aware that he’s begging, but he’s not even sure what he’s begging for; for quincy to slow down, for eiden to stop pressing his hand down, or for both of them to thrust deeper and press harder.

if yakumo’s being honest though.. the feeling of constantly being so close to release while overwhelming pleasure washes over him is addicting. desperation is threatening to drown him, but at the same time, being so desperate to cum, so desperate to beg for eiden and quincy to go easy on him, to beg for the two of them to never stop and continue to use him to their hearts’ content.. but not being able to? it turns him on like nothing else.

the idea of being wrapped in the loving embrace of his two partners while they play with him until he can’t think straight.. if it were possible to die from pure bliss, yakumo wouldn’t mind going out this way at all ♡

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wait please tell me how i can breed yakumo i dont have a dick please knowledge me 🙏 🙏

oh anon, you don’t need a dick to breed yakumo!! he just loves being filled, he’ll take whatever you give him like the good boy he is ♡ sometimes eiden designs specially made toys because while he does love fucking yakumo himself, he can’t deny it brings him a unique kind of satisfaction to see the serpent squirming and whimpering while riding something he made.

(but if you want to get really adventurous, yakumo wouldn’t be opposed to trying an ovipositor 👀👀)

yakumo’s such a cute bottom ♡♡

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hi can i talk about subby quincy for a sec? thank you.

this is quincy to me. even if he’s not feeling submissive at the moment, playing with his tits quickly sends him into subspace. and yes, he can cum just from having his nipples played with. he’s a little embarrassed about that ♡

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i just think yakumo should be fucked to orgasm… and then, before he can even catch his breath, be made to come again from pure overstimulation while he drools and whimpers and sobs so cutely ♡♡

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Psttt I’m the anon from the other blog who wanted to send nsfw hcs…

Imagine Yakumo tied up??? Tied up so prettily…

oh anon, you don’t need to tell me to imagine yakumo tied up, i’m pretty much always thinking of it

i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again: yakumo would love being tied up!!! nothing too crazy or restrictive, but just having his hands tied behind his back? maybe even.. his wrists and ankles tied together? not only does he love the feeling of security he gets from being restrained (he doesn’t have to worry about losing control when he’s tied up, after all), he also loves the feeling of helplessness, knowing he just has to sit there and take whatever his partner has planned for him.

maybe they’ll edge him, maybe they’ll overstimulate him, maybe they won’t even touch him at all and just make him watch as they pleasure themselves. he doesn’t know, but just thinking of the possibility makes excitement bubble up in his tummy like nothing else.

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not being able to see during sex is.. definitely a new experience for yakumo.

it’s not a bad experience, per say, it’s just new. almost strange. the idea of not being able to look at his lover(s) while being intimate would be off putting if not for the heightened sensitivity his lack of sight brings.

he thinks eiden is in front of him, while quincy holds him from behind, but he’s not sure. if he stopped to think about it, he knows he would be able to figure it out, but the pairs of hands caressing his body don’t allow him to form a coherent thought for more than a few seconds.

yakumo lets out a quiet whimper as he feels a hand pet across his collarbone, before fingers begin playing at his nipple on one side while simply teasing his chest on the other. at the same time, he registers a kiss high on his thigh, just close enough that when whoever left it moves away, yakumo feels their hair brush against his leaking erection.

“mmhn, m-mr. quincy, mr. e-eiden.. please..”

he doesn’t know who to beg, so both names tumble from his lips. a kiss is pressed to his shoulder in response, and he hears eiden speak for the first time in a few minutes.

“shh, it’s okay, yakumo. just let us take care of you.”

then, as if communicating in a way yakumo couldn’t see, the kiss to his shoulder becomes a gentle bite, while a hand wraps around his cock. he knows that’s eiden’s hand, he’s felt it enough times to have it memorized by now. eiden always knows just what yakumo likes, rubbing his thumb against the tip of the serpent’s cock in gentle little circles that leave his thighs shaking to gather precum before slowly sliding down the rest of his shaft.

that must mean the person behind him, currently sucking a mark onto his neck, is quincy. he should’ve known from the sheer size of the large bulge pressing against the small of his back alone. a cock that big (without even being fully hard!) could only belong to one man. the feeling of quincy behind him, biting and kissing at his neck and shoulders, reminds him of the way the forest guardian fills him up so nicely, satisfying his instinctual urge to be bred. the thought of being so empty when quincy could be inside of him makes yakumo let out a needy whine.

as if sensing his desires, quincy suddenly grips yakumo’s hip and thrusts, releasing a deep, breathy growl into the serpent’s ear, directly against his gemstone earring.

at the same time, eiden’s other hand comes into play, fondling and massaging yakumo’s balls while rubbing his thumb over the leaking slit of the serpent’s tip, back and forth, ever so slowly, in a way that feels almost tortuously good with the blindfold on.

when yakumo cums, he’s drowning in the feeling of quincy toying with his now tender nipples, and eiden’s fingers slipping down to tease at his entrance. he knows he’s not supposed to be able to see anything, but in that moment, he sees stars.

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Where u from?

canada! what about you?

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Musky?

..what?

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“what do you want, little serpent?”

“ah~ mmnh- p-please don’t.. please don’t m-make me say it.. ♡”

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yakumo lets out the most endearingly pathetic noises when he’s overstimulated ♡

breathy whines and gasps, soft moans, sweet little whimpers he tries to muffle by covering his mouth. he’s so shy and embarrassed about the fact that he’s being so much more vocal than usual, and he tries so hard to be quiet, but..

“yakumo~” eiden calls teasingly into the serpent’s ear, kissing the delicate skin behind his ear and chuckling at the way he shivered in response. “i can’t hear you when you hide away like that.”

the man underneath him flushes and squeezes his eyes shut. eiden has told him time and time again it’s okay for him to be loud, always so kind and supportive. he wants to make sure he’s doing a good job pleasing his partner, and the best way to do that is by listening to the noises they make. but trying to get yakumo to be comfortable being loud in bed is a bit like trying to get a flower to bloom before it’s ready.

“m-mr. eiden, it’s.. i can’t. it’s too embarrassing..” yakumo manages to make eye contact with eiden, and flushes at the sight he sees. eiden’s leaning over top of him, kiss-bitten lips stretched in a handsome smirk as he admires the yokai laying under him.

eiden simply shakes his head. “it’s not embarrassing, it’s cute!” to prove this point, he reaches over to tweak one of yakumo’s nipples, the satisfied look on his face only growing at the sharp moan yakumo let out.

the serpent squirms, missing a few minutes ago when he was sharing a passionate kiss with eiden. so caught up in the moment, in the feeling of heat that bloomed in his stomach, in the delicious taste of eideneideneiden that coated his tongue, he didn’t have to think about anything. or rather, he couldn’t, mind going blank as soon as their lips touched.

he’s startled back to the present when eiden gently brushes his bangs away from his face. the grand sorcerer always seems to be able to tell exactly what’s going through his mind just by looking at his face.

“do you want my fingers in your mouth?”

yakumo blinks a few times as heat rushes to his cheeks. he’s always caught off guard by the casual way eiden poses such.. lewd questions. though.. he’s definitely not opposed to the idea.

“i-i.. um..”

“i was just thinking you like having something in your mouth, right?” at yakumo’s timid nod, eiden continues. “do you wanna suck on my fingers? that way you wouldn’t have to think about anything, you’d just have to lay back and be a good boy?”

even though so much heat has rushed to yakumo’s face he feels like he’s about to explode, he finds himself nodding. the idea of having eiden’s fingers in his mouth, trailing along his sensitive tongue wnd just.. using him in such a way while he’s helpless to do anything makes his quickly hardening cock twitch.

“p-please, mr. eiden.. i’d.. r-really like that.” with that quiet confession, yakumo opens his mouth, sticks his tongue out, and blinks up at eiden pleadingly

the look of salacious excitement on eiden’s face just makes him even more eager to put his mouth to use.

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would u ever write something for yakumo x edmond?

i would! yakumond is actually one of my favourite ships :3 did you have anything specific in mind?

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yakumo can hardly look at the man kneeling between his spread legs without feeling the urge to whimper bubble up in his throat.

quincy’s kneeling in front of him, using his giant hands to gently hold yakumo’s legs apart. he’s kissing and nipping up yakumo’s trembling thighs, stopping just short of where the serpent desperately wants him to touch. after a few times of this teasing, yakumo whines and tries to shift his hips.

“m-mr. quincy….” he cuts off with a gasp as quincy bumps his nose against yakumo’s shaft, already hard and leaking from a bit of teasing. the larger man exhales a puff of hot air smiling smugly as another bead of precum drips from the tip of yakumo’s cock.

“hm?” quincy hums in response, nullifying yakumo’s attempts to buck his hips up by gripping his thighs more roughly and pinning them in place. he looks up at the younger man through his eyelashes and feels extremely pleased with what he sees.

yakumo is panting, cheeks flushed a pretty red and tears dotting his eyelashes, ready to fall at any moment. he looks back at quincy pleadingly, using his eyes to beg as he’s far to shy to use his words. one hand covers his mouth in a vain attempt to muffle any desperate noises that slip out, while the other hovers awkwardly around quincy’s head, wanting to grab his hair but not knowing if he’s allowed to.

“already so excited?” quincy murmurs teasingly, smirking as yakumo gasps and shakes in embarrassment. his thighs attempt to close to hide his leaking erection, but quincy’s grip prevents him from getting very far.

“i… i-i..” the poor thing can hardly string a sentence together, squeezing his eyes shut as a few stray tears slip down his cheeks. “a-ah! mmff- ♡” yakumo’s whole body jerks as quincy takes the tip of his cock into his warm mouth, suckling gently and lapping his tongue against the slit, humming at the taste of precum before pulling off with a ‘pop!’ far too soon for yakumo to fully enjoy the sensation.

“ahaa, m-mr. q-quincy… please…” a sob leaves yakumo’s throat as he finally brings himself to beg, so desperate for any kind of contact, even the lightest touch, to further fan the pleasant flames he feels slowly but surely spreading through his lower abdomen.

quincy makes a deep rumbling sound at that, almost like a possessive growl. he breathes a puff of hot air against the leaking head of yakumo’s cock, drinking in the needy whines he gets in response.

“‘please’ what?” yakumo is so cute when he begs, quincy can’t help himself from pushing him just a little bit further, coaxing out more of those honey sweet pleas.

the serpent swallows thickly in response, repeatedly opening his mouth to speak only to be interrupted by a soft moan slipping out every time. he feels lightheaded, he doesn’t think he’s ever been this desperate from just a bit of teasing before. the way quincy’s looking up at him, looking like he wants to devour the younger man whole if only he would say the word, quickly disposes of any coherent thought trying to form.

quincy seems to realize he’s overwhelmed, pressing a sweet kiss to the soft inside of one of yakumo’s thighs in encouragement while rubbing the other one with his thumb.

“p-please.. please j-just.. t-touch me…” the barely audible whisper is all quincy needs before he’s parting his lips and taking yakumo’s cock into the inviting warmth of his mouth once again. he decides to be merciful, rewarding yakumo for his honesty by immediately swallowing all of the serpent’s length with ease, only stopping when he heard a loud cry that indicated the tip of yakumo’s cock was what was caressing the back of his throat.

“a-ahaa~!! mmm-mr. q-q-quin-cy, i- o-ohhh~!! ♡” yakumo’s body shook and trembled as his mind went blank, his hand finally reaching down to grab a fistful of quincy’s hair. the only thing he was able to focus on was the pure, electric pleasure running through his veins, leaving him unable to even gasp out a warning before he suddenly came.

quincy didn’t seem phased by his mouth suddenly being invaded with yakumo’s long awaited release, simply humming and swallowing without saying a word, licking his lips to make sure he didn’t miss any and smirking at the scandalized look on the serpent’s face.

“s-sorry…” was the first mumbled word that left yakumo’s mouth, sheepishly avoiding eye contact with the man still kneeling in front of him.

quincy shook his head with a lazy smile, and when he spoke, his voice was pleasantly rough in a way that gave yakumo butterflies.

“‘s fine. was that good?”

“y-yes!” yakumo responded immediately, no longer feeling shy as long as he got to compliment quincy on his.. ahem.. amazing skills.

quincy’s smile widened upon hearing that, though his gaze soon lowered as the expression on his face became.. almost amused?

“seems it wasn’t enough, though.”

yakumo followed the other man’s gaze and flushed deeply, realizing his cock was still standing proud and leaking, eagerly awaiting the next touch. he almost apologized again, but the feeling of quincy’s tongue lapping against his slit, almost unbearably sensitive right after orgasm, ripped a high pitched whine from his throat as the low sound of quincy’s chuckle rang in his ears.

“insatiable little serpent~ ♡”

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good boy

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“m-mr. kuya, please-”

“shh, little pet. just a little more. you can take it, can’t you? you’ve been doing so well.”

normally the praise would go straight to yakumo’s head, but the fox’s sweet words were coupled with a particular mean twist of his fingers that made the serpent’s thighs shake and caused a strangled whine spill from his lips before he could stop it.

yakumo doesn’t know how long kuya’s been teasing him, fucking his fingers slowly in and out of his slit, occasionally pressing the tips of his fingers against a certain spot deep inside of the serpent that always made him see stars. he also doesn’t know how many times kuya has tried to soothe him with the promise of ‘just a little more’. he lost count after the third time, mind far too fuzzy to keep track.

he does remember kuya asking if he could finger his slit, a wry smile on the fox’s face contrasting the softness in his voice when gives yakumo a seemingly simple command:

“could you be a good boy for me and keep them inside for a little while? i just want to play with you here for now.”

yakumo just whimpered and nodded, too excited by the idea of kuya’s fingers stroking against his inner walls to do anything but hastily agree.

the ‘they’ kuya was referring to was of course his twin cocks, now straining to be free from the sheath that usually hides them after a seemingly endless amount of teasing. as much as yakumo longed to let them out, for kuya to wrap his soft hands around his cocks instead and finally just let him cum- he knew better than to let that thought linger in his head for more than a few seconds. failing to comply with the fox’s orders would mean a swift punishment, and as excited as yakumo was to discover what that punishment may be, his desire to be good and follow instructions overwhelmed his curiosity.

suddenly kuya scissored his fingers inside of yakumo in a way that brushed against both of his cocks at the same time. the serpent threw his head back and let out a loud sob, cheeks flushing even more in embarrassment as he felt an excess of slick rush from his entrance, no doubt coating kuya’s fingers and granting them easy access to even deeper inside. to his surprise, the fox practically purred at the sight.

“i-i.. i can’t h-hold it for much longer… please mr. kuya, p-please let me cum- aah!”

another whiny sob tore from yakumo’s throat as kuya once again twisted his fingers so wonderfully deep inside of him, before he began to finger-fuck the serpent in a way that brushed against both of his cocks with every thrust.

“o-oh~! mmh, m-mr. kuya please i- ah! s-so close, please-”

yakumo’s mind went blank as he desperately rocked his hips down against kuya’s fingers in time with his wicked thrusts, only focusing on chasing that addicting pleasure and his quickly approaching climax. he didn’t care about being good anymore, he was too far gone, he needed to cum, he was so close pleasepleaseplease-

kuya merely let out another purr, finally relenting and giving the serpent what he’d been so desperately waiting for.

“alright, little one. you can cum. you’ve been such a good little pet for me ♡”

the orgasm that ripped through yakumo immediately after those words were spoken was so powerful it caused his vision to blur and his whole body to shake and tremble. he couldn’t stop the embarrassingly loud noises escaping him if he tried. when he came back to himself, finally feeling like he wasn’t on the verge of floating away, the first thing he noticed was that his thighs and stomach felt wet, no doubt from how much he had cum. the mere thought made the serpent squirm a little bit.

the second thing he noticed was kuya sitting beside his head, petting his sweaty hair away from his face and gently wiping his tears. he tried to speak, but quickly found that even the idea of talking was far too tiring to manage. kuya just chuckled at him with a rare look of unabashed fondness gracing his features.

“it’s okay, little serpent. you did so well for me. you can rest now ♡”

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After spending almost all my primogems on our beautiful otter dragon, let's wait for his big puppy boyfriend 🐺

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quincy’s fingers are so nice and thick, easily able work yakumo open. and he needs to do a thorough job if he doesn’t want to hurt the serpent, being the size he is.

yakumo’s so patient though, he’ll even wait until quincy’s made him come on his fingers alone a few times before he starts to get a little antsy. he’s so wonderfully sensitive, all it takes is quincy’s broad fingers curling in the exact right spot to leave him panting and shaking. and quincy’s relentless with it, rubbing incessantly until yakumo’s thighs shake and he lets out those cute little choked off gasps that he does.

as much as quincy loves to make yakumo squirm and whine, he also loves to tease. he knows it makes yakumo terribly embarrassed to say what he wants outright, especially during sex, but the look he gets on his face when he’s trying to push through that embarrassment is too cute to resist sometimes.

if the serpent needs a bit of encouragement, though, quincy has no problem rubbing and twisting his fingers against that special spot just the right way to leave yakumo writhing and whining breathlessly, hips moving subconsciously trying desperately to find relief.. and then cruelly stopping right before he can cum.

yakumo lets out a whine, a disappointed pout clearly visible on his face.

“m-mr. quincy… please…”

“what do you want?” those teasing words are coupled with the slow movements of his fingers, back and forth, almost grazing against yakumo’s prostate but just barely missing it with each thrust. the serpent shivers, trying to fuck down onto quincy’s fingers but stopping once the forest guardian puts his other hand on yakumo’s hip and easily holds him in place.

“i.. i-i want…. y-you…”

“where do you want me?”

a little more, a little bit closer to that spot yakumo desperately needs him to touch. he squeezes his eyes shut and bites his lip against the whimper that wants to break through. so close, so close…

“….i-inside….”

although it’s barely a whisper, quincy hears the word loud and clear. he angles his fingers just that slightest bit, finally making contact with yakumo’s prostate and rubbing nonstop in a way that punches a loud moan out of the serpent’s throat. before yakumo has time to cover his mouth to prevent more embarrassing sounds like that from escaping, the edging mixed with the sudden relentless assault proves to be too much, and he cums, head thrown back as he lets out strangled gasps and whines.

yakumo’s brought back from his post-orgasmic high by the feeling of quincy pressing a gentle kiss to his stomach as he removes his fingers from the serpent’s entrance. his murmur of protest against being left empty is cut off by another kiss, and two husky words whispered against his gemstone.

“good boy ♡”