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This man is freakin hot beyond any words!!!!! 😳😎☺️😈👹🍷

Trust Me, I Have a Plan

Krioff x Reader

Stumbling into the apartment you grunted trying to keep ahold of Krioff and shut the door behind you. “Fuck Krioff can you jus-.” Krioff giggled as he teetered to one side and you scrambled grabbing for him sighing as he righted himself against the wall next to the door. “I’m go- I’m go- I’m goooood.” He slurred with a grin and you huffed, jerking off your jacket and shoes, catching the pieces of clothing he started to peel off at the door and toss to you.

“Good doesn’t usually have that many o’s dear.” You ran a hand through your hair looking up to see that instead of just taking off his jacket and shoes Krioff had completely stripped and was wandering into the apartment butt naked.

You watched as he stumbled slightly grabbing onto the wall closest to him and admired the way his thighs and ass jiggled with the movement, if there was any reason to thank the heavens it was for the body of a god. Following him into the living room you groaned seeing Krioff flop down onto the couch with a grunt. He turned his head grinning up at you from the couch, Krioff slapped a hand on his bare thigh and the sound reverberated through the empty apartment.

“C’mere honey,” He murmured with a smile gesturing at his lap, you shook your head with a laugh glancing down to see his hard cock resting against his abs as he leaned into the couch. “In what world do you think we’ll be able to do that?” You chuckled as you moved closer to the couch and knelt slightly beside him on the cushions, Krioff reached up curling a hand around the back of your neck and pulled you closer with a smirk.

Kissing him slowly you couldn’t help but groan lightly as his lips caressed yours, the hand around your neck slipped down cupping your breast and squeezing gently before continuing down to the seam of your jeans and rubbing his knuckles hard against the material.

You gasped at the sensation and Krioff took advantage, thrusting his tongue in your mouth with a moan, he tasted like Hue’s sweet liquor. Rocking your hips slightly against his hand you whimpered as he flipped his hand cupping you easily and grinding the heel of his palm into your denim covered clit. “Krioff.”

He pulled back sucking on your lip for a moment before letting go with a pop, his hand slid up and around your thigh and he slapped one lightly with a grin, “Take these off beautiful- Actually, take everything off.” Biting your lip you smirked at him, “Babe, you’re not gonna-.” He smiled, “Trust me, “ Krioff squeezed your thigh and leaned back into the cushions, “I have a plan.” He grunted widening his legs slightly and planting his feet on the floor wiggling his eyebrows at you.

You arched a brow but stood and started to peel off your jeans very aware of the eyes that followed your every move, ducking through your shirt you glanced over to see him licking his lips, eyes locked on your bra covered breasts. Rolling your eyes you reached behind your back and unhooked the clasp letting the straps fall off your shoulders, Krioff’s eyes widened slightly and he grinned as your breasts were bared to him. Like every other guy you had dated or slept with he was wonderfully obsessed with your tits, at least Krioff actually knew what to do with them.

Pulling your panties down your legs you stepped forward and cocked your hip resting your hands there and smirked down at him, “Well what’s your plan now?” Krioff’s eyes meet yours. “How wet are you?” He asks with a sharp grin that contrasts wildly with his soft unfocused eyes, you jerk at the question and glare at him as he giggles at you. Curling his fingers in the universal sign to come closer you shuffle forward squinting at him as he leans forward and curls those fingers right between your legs and twists them up inside you with a flick of his wrist.

You jerk forward with a yelp bracing yourself on his shoulder, Krioff grins licking his lips as your breasts swing with your movement bringing them directly into his face. “Not quite enough,” He slurs mouthing at one of your breasts as it brushes his cheek, “Climb up, I’ll get you ready.” A quiet noise escaped your mouth as he pulled his fingers from your pussy and licked them into his mouth messily, you weren’t quite sure what he meant until he gripped the back of your legs and pulled you up onto the cushions. You stumbled feeling incredibly unbalanced standing on the couch over him, Krioff yanked at the back of your knees and you screamed falling forward slamming your hands onto the wall behind the couch and feeling your knees crash into the top of the couch.

Before you could reprimand him from nearly toppling you off the couch you figured out exactly why he wanted you up here as he leaned his face forward and pressed his mouth to your cunt. “Fuck!” It was the perfect position for him to have your pussy directly in his face and as he groaned and grunted into your lower lips you couldn’t fault him for putting you in such a pleasurable if not unbalanced position.

He was essentially making out with your clit and you shivered from above him trying to keep steady, Krioff tended to lose his finesse with cunnilingus when drunk but his enthusiasm stayed constant and it was always enjoyable to have him sloppily eat your pussy for hours.

You weren’t quite sure you could hold this position for that long.

Krioff groaned into your pussy and you leaned your forehead against the wall with a silent gasp, “Fuck Krioff, please.” Your mouth hung open and you panted as his fingers curled inside you for a second time slipping in easily. “Oh yeah,” He groaned pressing a kiss to your clit and pulling his fingers out to grip your hips and shift you down so you’re straddling his lap, “You’re ready.” The grin on his face highlights the shine of juices across his mouth and chin, you swallow hard at the sight and lean closer to kiss gently at his lips tasting yourself on him.

“Mhm, fuck.” Krioff moans into your mouth as you can feel him shift underneath you until his cock brushes your entrance, as he pulls you down onto him slowly you lean your open mouth against his jaw gasping at the stretch. No matter how many times the two of you did this it felt like you never got used to the size of him.

“Krioff.” You groan into his cheek as he bottoms out inside you, “Easy baby.” He slurs slightly and you pant as he fumbles gripping your hips and rocking you easily in his lap. Sliding your arms around his shoulders you lick your lips staring down at Krioff as he tilts his head back against the couch and watches you through half lidded eyes, his hands on your hips are pressing you down harder with every rock against him.

Its quiet in the apartment, only the sound of your quiet moans and Krioff’s pants break the silence. He leans forward wrapping his arms around your back and presses his face into your chest, his mouth gently nips and sucks at the skin of your breasts and you can feel yourself slowly climbing towards an orgasm.

Your clit rubs against his soft pubic hair with every roll of your hips and you arch your back with a gasp as Krioff’s lips wrap around a nipple suckling softly. One hand comes around to grip the breast and lift slightly so he can duck his head and start at a hickey on the underside. He rolls and pinches your nipple between his fingers sending sparks of pleasure down to your clit, a guttural groan falls from your lips and you rock harder against him.

“Krioff, ple-.” You whine as his hand leaves your breast sliding down to rub fast at your clit, you curl forward with a gasp and Krioff groans as you smother him in between your breasts. “That’s it, c’mon.” He mumbles from your chest and you cant even laugh at the image of him talking into your tits as suddenly all of the slow sensations of you and him connected all come together in one huge orgasm.

“Oh- Ohgod.” Throwing your head back you bounce lightly in his lap trying to drag the orgasm out as long as possible, Krioff grunts underneath you and presses hard on your clit and tugging you down on his cock at the same time. A guttural scream leaves your mouth and Krioff swears still slurring into your breasts as he cums, blinking open your eyes you breathe out slow trying to calm your pounding heart.

Curling your hands into Krioff’s hair as he’s resting on your chest you shift pulling on his hair lightly, “I will fucking kill you if you’re passed out.” You grumble and Krioff chuckles into your breasts making you roll your eyes in relief and annoyance.

“C’mon, wasn’t that good?” He leans back slightly looking up at you with a lazy grin and you shake your head with a laugh at his slightly glazed expression, he’s hammered and was still able to cum. Impressive. Rising up on your knees you groan as your knees and back crack and Krioff’s softening cock slides out of you with a slurp, grimacing you stand feeling sticky liquid sliding slowly down your thighs and groan thinking about the clean up you’ll have to do. “Should we shower?” He stumbles to his feet and you automatically reach out to steady him with a sigh. “No way are you gonna be able to stand in a shower,” You arch a brow at him as he waves a wayward hand at you, “C’mon, lets get you to bed.”

Tugging him into the bedroom you pull him towards the bed chuckling as he flops onto the duvet with a groan, “Get under the covers silly.” You situate him lightly slapping at his wandering hands with a teasing glare before heading towards the bathroom. You head back to the bedroom and slip in under the sheets beside him, he wraps an arm around your waist pulling you closer before resting a large hand on your breast.

Rolling your eyes at his antics you snuggle in closer closing your eyes, “Did you clean up?” He murmurs into your hair and you sigh wiggling back slightly and relaxing against him. “As much as I could, I’ll shower tomorrow.” You mumble into the pillow feeling him press a gentle kiss to the shell of your ear. “Don’t worry, I’ll clean you up before you wake up.” Krioff promises quietly as you slip into unconsciousness.

And he did.

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Oh my f**king god this is so!!!

His Private Show

Scorpio x Reader

Scorpio mumbled to himself as he made his way to your door. He had gotten done with work early and honestly he should have just stayed at the mansion, it was late and he had to be back in the heavens tomorrow. But he hadn’t seen you in three weeks and he was feeling the lack of your attention, regardless of how annoying it was to him.

With a smirk he walks up to the door and gives a soft rap before unlocking the door with his powers and walking in. Scorpio shrugged off his jacket pausing at the sound of soft music coming from your room. With an arched brow he moved towards the doorway. Sometimes you liked to listen to music while you were relaxing.

Scorpio stopped dead in his tracks as he heard the first moan. Oh shit. Oh double shit. You moaned again, this time louder and there was a part of Scorpio that got so irrevocably angry at the thought of another man with you that he started forward to the bedroom again.

Stopping in the doorway Scorpio felt all the air in his lungs evaporate. Laid out on the bed you were naked aside from a thin cotton shirt pushed up to your ribs, he could see your breasts heave through the thin cotton and your nipples pressing up into the material.

Scorpio felt his face burn and he swallowed hard letting his gaze move downward as you moaned again, long legs and dainty feet stretched out on the bed shifting and trembling with every breath. And, God, you were rhythmically pushing what looked like a dildo in and out of your wet cunt.

Now that he was closer Scorpio could hear the soft sound of your cum squelching as you pushed the fake cock back inside you. He didn’t think he had ever gotten so turned on this fast in his life, it made him a little dizzy and he gripped the doorframe. Thankfully just in time since the next moan came with words.

“Scorpio…” You groaned letting your head twist back and forth on the pillow. Scorpio himself had to blink and tell himself not to faceplant right onto your bedroom floor as he realized shockingly that no you hadn’t caught him fucking peeping on your private show but that you were actually thinking of him while getting off. The realization had him reeling and he watched as your hand sped up fucking into yourself harder as you reached a hand up and tugged at your nipple through your shirt. You twisted and jerked on the bed and gave a little squeal as you twisted particularly hard at your breast. “Scorpio!” You gasped fucking yourself harder, letting the heel of your palm hit against your clit.

“Fuck.” Scorpio groaned not even caring if you heard him. You gasped, your eyes flying open, “Scorpio! What are you-.” You were still panting, your eyes glassy as the dildo lay still inside you; legs splayed across the bed. He had obviously interrupted just before you came and there was a part of him that was glad for the fact.

Scorpio stalked forward kneeling on the edge of the bed shoving off his shoes and leaning forward into your space. “Filthy woman.” He glared down at you. “You were thinkin’ about me? About me fuckin’ you?” His whispered words had him feeling like he was having an out of body experience. Now he was on the bed crawling towards you as you were half naked before him. You gulped, “Scorp-.” “You said that already.” He interrupted, “You want me?” His question came out more vulnerable than he wanted. You stared up at him, “Yes b-.” Scorpio didn’t let you finish, lunging forward and pressing his lips to yours. He cupped your jaw with one hand tangling his fingers in your hair and pressing the edge of your mouth with his thumb to get you to open up for him. You moaned letting your tongues meet and slide against one another. Scorpio groaned sucking in a harsh breath through his nose and kissing harder against your mouth, he never wanted it to end.

You gasped as he pulled your mouth open with his thumb and started trailing kisses along your jaw and down your throat. Scorpio felt his cock harden as you sucked his thumb into your mouth, “Shit.” He swore growling into your neck feeling your tongue slide around his fingertip. You shifted and gave a small yelp, Scorpio backed off unsure and looked down with you as you blushed. You were shifting the dildo around that was still inside you, “Sorry,” you blushed, “It just hit a weird spot I-.”

Scorpio reached forward and grabbed the smooth end of the dildo shifting it forward and back again. You moaned, “Scorpio” He thrust the dildo in and out again smirking slightly when your head tilted back with a groan. “Fuck you were so close to cummin’ weren’t you?” Scorpio’s voice was slightly hoarse as he watched his hand pull the dildo in and out of you. The way your soft pink lips spread as he pulled it out had him holding back a moan; it would be an image he would never forget. “Scorpio, I need- Fuck-.” You gasped as he twisted his wrist forcing the toy deeper inside you. “What. What do you need my dirty goddess?” The term of endearment slipped from his lips easily and he swallowed loudly as he felt your juices coat his knuckles. “Oh god fuck me.” You begged.

Scorpio’s eyes widened as the words left your mouth, he paused his motion with the dildo and let his fingers dip down into your cunt before circling them up around your clit. “Yeah? You want me to fuck you?” He leaned forward covering your body with his while still playing with your clit. Your back arched and your mouth opened with a silent groan, “You want me to slide my cock inside you?” His lips brushed your ears as he spoke and your body shuddered. “Please, god yes please.” You stared up at him and Scorpio couldn’t help but lean forward and cover your mouth with his. Rubbing his fingers back and forth across your clit quickly Scorpio relaxed into the bed sliding his tongue along yours as your body squirmed and twisted against him while he rubbed fast at your clit.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck.” You whined quietly against his mouth and Scorpio grinned speeding up his fingers and getting his whole wrist into it. He felt your body arch and you took a deep breath in, he quickly pressed down hard on your clit locking his other arm around your shoulders holding you in place as you writhed against him. “Oh oh oh.” You dropped off into a little sigh relaxing against him, he felt a slight motion near his fingers and glanced down to see that you had relaxed enough that the dildo had slipped out of your soaked cunt.

Scorpio smirked, pressing a kiss against your temple, “I’m gonna punish you real good.” He murmured getting up slowly and grabbing the dildo as he got off the bed. He left it on the dresser. He turned back to you, sucking the sweet taste of your juices off his fingers. Unbuttoning his shirt he dropped it carelessly on the floor. You loved his gorgeous body. Scorpio then went to work undoing his belt buckle and pants as he made his way back to the bed. You were now sitting up on the bed, you had pulled off the shirt you were wearing and was biting your lip waiting for him.

Scorpio grinned sharply before dropping his pants and boxers in one full swoop. You gasped as he climbed back on the bed pushing you down rolling himself on top of you easily. He pressed down letting you feel the full weight of him. “Is this what you wanted?” His words had the desired effect as you moaned, shifting underneath him. “Tell me.” He said, “Tell me you wanted me on top of you, my cock inside you. God I want to make you scream.” Scorpio whispered and you whined beneath him. He needed no further direction and dipped two fingers into your slippery hole before lining up his cock and driving forward. You sobbed, clenching around him and he moaned, “Fuck yes.”

Scorpio’s thrusts became more aggressive and he leaned back onto his knees flipping your one leg over so they clamped together on one side, your walls tightened at the shift in position and Scorpio let out a groan tilting his head back. “Oh god, fuck Scorpio fuck me.” The hissed out words had him pressing forward harder, the sound of his thighs slapping against your ass echoing around the room.

Scorpio could feel an orgasm coming; he blew out a breath and leaned forward shoving your knees up into your chest and locking his arms around you. He slipped a hand between your knees and started viciously twisting and pulling at your one breast. Hips snapping hard against you as he felt your walls flutter around him and grunted fucking you faster. You squealed as he gave a particularly rough yank on your nipple and he felt you tremble in his arms signaling your release.

Scorpio let out a gusty sigh and man handled your face down on the bed as he fucked you down into the bed making the mattress bounce aggressively. “Fuck fuuuuuuuck.” The bed creaked ominously as he thrust twice more into you before stilling. You could feel the warmth of his cum filling you up. His body was shaking coming down from an incredible orgasm; he pulled out slowly, sliding onto the bed beside you. He traced the line of your back, the curve of your ass before dipping two fingers into your sloppy cunt. You groaned shifting at the intrusion, “Fucking hell Scorpio, enough.” You grunted rolling your shoulders and relaxing into the pillow.

“I’m not doing anything, just touchin’…” He trailed off slipping a finger inside you. You felt swollen and hot from the intrusion of his cock and he grinned, you moaned shifting around again as he curled and twisted his fingers playing with the thick cum there.

“Scorpio, I swear to god, you can fuck me again in a minute if you want just-.” You trailed off as he pulled the two wet fingers out of your heat and deliberately slid them up to your puckered hole. Scorpio kept his eyes on your face, you blinked and shifted looking up at him, his tongue poked out of his mouth with a sly smirk as he deftly twitched his fingers sliding the tip of one just inside you.

He leaned forward pressing his lips to your shoulder leaving open-mouthed kisses on your skin He bit his lip slowly pressing a second fingertip inside, “Such dirty thoughts” he says wickedly and he feels more than hears your sigh. You grumble, shoving hard at the pillow under your head with a sigh. Scorpio grins scissoring the two fingers slightly hearing you yelp, “In a minute it is.”

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One of the saddest pieces I’ve ever read😢😭

“Love, the hardest way”

A Heart Needs a 2nd Chance

Teorus x Reader

You caught a glimpse of his blond hair coming towards you. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, your book still opened in your hand, his familiar scent wafting through the air as he came closer. No, no, no, please don’t be him. Be anyone but him. You slowly opened your eyes… Fuck, it was him.

It was Teorus. The one who had a substantially inflated ego. The one who had told you he loved you. The one who had left your heart in pieces. He stood in front of you, his hands hooked in his pockets, his blond hair blowing in the breeze. You had nothing to say to him. And there’s nothing that he could say to you to change anything that had happened.

“What are you reading?” he asked awkwardly, his golden eyes studying you. “A book.” you snapped, your eyes falling back down to the cream-colored pages, hoping he’d take the hint; remembering how easily the two of you used to be able to speak to each other. “Is it good?” he asked, the bench shifting as he carefully sat down, leaving plenty of room between the two of you. “Read it yourself.” you said as coldly as you could manage; turning the page. “It’s subjective.”

He sighed, scooting closer to you on the bench. “Goldie, please—“ he started, his hand reaching out to touch your arm. You jerked your arm out of his reach, closing your book with a sharp snap. “Don’t touch me.” you said firmly. “And don’t try to explain yourself again, it’s been a year. It’s starting to sound pathetic.” you quipped; trying to hold firm. Doing your best not to show any weakness. Grabbing the strap of your purse, you rose to your feet quickly walking down the sidewalk.

With his long stride, he caught up with you quickly, making sure to keep his distance from you as walked beside you. “You’re right, it has been a year.” he said quickly. “I’ve had a full year to think about everything. I’ve grown up a lot in the past 13 months.” he said, the pain clear in his voice. “Great. Good for you Teorus.” you said, quickening your pace; your heart beating in your chest, just wanting to get away from him. “It’s about time.” you muttered.

“Will you please stop and listen to me for a second?” he pleaded. “You can keep talking, but I’m going to keep walking.” you informed him, slowing down as you reached an intersection, carefully checking traffic before heading out onto the road, careful to avoid looking at his face. His handsome, warm, stupid face.

“Okay.” he agreed quickly, happy for any time you were willing to give him, following you across the crosswalk. You groaned. You hadn’t thought Teorus would actually follow you. “I really want to explain what happened. I wan—“ He started saying. “There’s really nothing for you to explain Teorus. I loved you with my whole heart, I thought you loved me, too.” you said, hastening your pace, hoping to reach your apartment before all the emotions came flooding back. You didn’t want to give Teorus the satisfaction of seeing you cry. You plunged your hand into your purse, finding the key in preparation.

“______, I know I hurt you and—" You cut him off quickly, “I changed all my plans for you, I helped you get rid of your mark, I supported you every way I knew how to. And what thanks do I get?” you asked rhetorically, reaching the stoop of your apartment. “I find you fucking some goddess.” you said, jabbing the key into lock. “I don’t know what there could possibly be for you to explain.” you hissed, pulling the door open and stepping inside, turning to look at Teorus’ bewildered face. “I want to forget the whole situation. I want to forget the pain, I want to forget the heartbreak. I want to forget you.” you said, slamming the door in his face. You turned, sliding down the back of the door, sobs wracking through your body, the emotions of that day rushing back to you.

Teorus had just gotten back from the heavens. You had just finished excitedly telling your best friend about Teorus’ impending proposal; having seen the ring hidden in his desk. You stopped at the supermarket on your way home, picking up ingredients to make his favorite meal. As you entered the mansion, you saw his shirt on the floor of the entry way, a jacket you didn’t recognize draped over the railing leading upstairs. Swallowing hard you walked slowly up the stairs, picking up the moans and heavy breathing coming from his bedroom…

You heard his palm hit the door, snapping you out of your day dream. “Just go away.” you pleaded, your breathing erratic as the tears continued to flow. “Please.” you heard him call gruffly through the door, his knuckles lightly rapping on the wood. Turning, you sat facing the door, your fingers shaking as you lifted the flap on the mail slot. He was turning, the noise of the metal catching his attention. A fresh wave of tears fell down your face when his eyes locked with yours through the tiny slot.

“What do you w-want?” you cried, noticing his normally bright eyes were clouded. “I want you to know that I’m sorry.” he said, leaning in to see your face. “I’ve never been so sorry for anything in my life.” He continued. “You’ve said that already. I know you’re sorry.” you said angrily. “Stop telling me that you’re sorry!” He flinched, “I want your forgiveness.” he said desperately, his hand reaching up to lean on the door, leaning closer to the mail slot. “I forgive you, Teorus. I already forgave you.” you told him, your voice raw. “I want to talk to you.” he said. “We’re talking now.” you told him. He nodded, knowing this was likely his only chance. Knowing that the moment you stepped away from that door was likely the last time he would ever have this chance. “I want another chance.” he pleaded softly, his golden eyes glistening.

A dry chuckle escaped your lips, your eyes widening in surprise. “You have got to be kidding me.” Teorus shook his head. “I’m not. I swear I’m not.” he said desperately. “I never loved anyone the way I love you.” You shook your head, your mouth agape. He had hurt you worse than anyone else had ever hurt you, and here he was, asking for another chance. He had clearly lost his mind. “Why would I give you a second chance?” you said, trying to harden your voice; unable to ignore your racing heart.“I know I don’t deserve one. I know. But I still love you, ______. I haven’t stopped thinking about you since you left.”

You wanted to hate him. You truly did. But he had been your first real love and even though he had betrayed you, it didn’t completely erase the good times, the good memories you had shared. You dropped the mail flap, closing it with a metallic clank. Rising to your feet you slowly turned the lock, pulling the door open. Teorus gazed up at you with shocked eyes, scrambling to his feet to face you. “You wanted to talk. Let’s talk.” you said dryly, motioning for him to follow you inside. He nodded, swallowing hard as he followed you into the apartment, shutting the door behind him. Walking into the kitchen, you pointed at the table; Teorus sat down, you pulled out the chair across from him.

The silence was driving you crazy, so you spoke first; the words you had wanted to tell him for over a year. “You broke my heart into a million pieces that day.” you said, your voice cracked as tears threatened to spill again; looking at your hands where they rested on the table, avoiding his eyes. “Let me help put it back together.” he said, quickly; reaching out to cover you hand with his. You shook your head, looking up at the ceiling; looking anywhere but at him. “It’s not that simple, Teorus.” you said, slipping your hand out from under his, resting them on your lap. “It could be.” he answered softly, the emotion clear in his eyes; hurt because you had pulled away.

“I don’t trust you.” you said, your eyes meeting his. He let out an audible, shuddering breath. “I know.” he said sadly. Silence settles between the two of you. You spoke up moments later, not able to stop yourself from getting the answers you needed to move on. “Why did you do it? Why did you sleep with her?” He sighed, this time it was him who avoided eye contact. “Because it was easy. Because I let my old self get to my head. I thought that since I was a god; especially a Wishes god, that no one would question me for my choices. That I could do what I wanted and no one would judge me. That it wouldn’t hurt anyone.”

You let out a humorless laugh, Teorus winced, knowing it had hurt you. “I wanted to stay away, Teorus.” you said. “I showed up at the mansion a couple of times. I was trying to talk myself out of going.” You looked at him. “Then, why did you?” he questioned. “Why did you come?” His eyes were on yours and you couldn’t look away. “Because… because I can’t shake you, Teorus. As badly as you hurt me, I can’t forget you. I don’t want to forget you.” you admitted. “Because I’m still in love with you.”

Teorus’ eyes shimmered, extending his hand, palm up, across the table to you. You stared at his hand for a moment, before allowing yourself to rest your hand in his. He let out a jerky breath, the pad of his thumb closing around your hand. “Let me earn your trust back. Let me show you how much I’ve changed, ______, please.” he pleaded.

You bit your lip before slowly nodding. “This is the last chance, Teorus.” you warned. “I-I can’t have my heart broken like that again.” He squeezed your hand, “This is the only chance I need. I promise you.” he said earnestly, his eyes sincere. You nodded slightly, knowing he was telling you the truth.

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Hot. Damn. Kaaaaarnoooo!!!!!

(Now my brain’s a mess😈😳🦀️❤️💓💗💖)

I Told You…

Karno x Reader

“Do you want me to give you a piggy back ride?” Karno asks, looking at the frown on your face. “No, I’m good.” You say. You are actually not good, but you are way too stubborn to actually admit you were wrong.

Earlier tonight, when you were getting ready for the charity event at the planetarium, Karno told you that you shouldn’t wear high heels because you were going to be standing the whole time, but you didn’t listen and now you are struggling to walk up to your apartment.

“____, you look like a baby deer that is learning how to walk.” He says, wrapping one of his arms around your back and the other around the back of your knees, carrying you bridal style inside the apartment. You are expecting him to put you on the ground as soon as he walks in, but he continues his way to the couch. As soon as he sits down with you on his lap he reaches out for your feet, taking one of the shoes off. “I. Told. You. To. Wear. Flats.” He articulates. Karno doesn’t get mad often, it is not his personality, but you can hear the anger tinting his words. “And if you think you get a say on what I wear you are so incredibly wrong.” You say, kicking off the other shoe and getting on your feet, walking towards your room.

Your feet burn as you walk down the hall, but you ignore it, reaching out for the dress zipper and freeing yourself from it, leaving it on the floor as you walk in the bathroom with just your strapless bra and a really small lace thong. You take your time soaking your feet in the tub, rubbing your sore toes and soles. When you walk out of the bathroom Karno is sitting on your bed with his face in his hands. “I don’t understand why you keep wearing those shoes.” His voice comes out muffled by his hands.

Karno sighs and looks up at you. You can see him swallowing hard when he sees you in your lingerie, but he is quick to hide it. “You wear shoes that hurt your feet every single day, and I’m done with it.” He says. “As I said, you have nothing to say about what I wear.” You spit out. “Well, I have something to say if it hurts you.” He gets on his feet, walking towards you and standing in front of you.

“That pouty mouth of yours makes me go completely insane.” His voice is raspy as he gets closer and closer to you, his big hands going straight to your ass and giving it a squeeze. “You’re so beautiful.” You looked up at him “Am I?” You asked He raised an eyebrow, “You have no idea how many times I’ve caught the other gods checking you out. I get so jealous.” Karno pulls your body against his, making sure that there isn’t an inch of separation between both of your bodies. You can feel everything, from his toned stomach to the bulge in his pants, growing harder with each second passing.

“Look what you do to me…” He whispers in your ear, making your body shiver. “Karno…” You try to pull away from him, but he is too strong. He nibbles on your ear and you melt against his hands, a soft moan escaping your lips. “You are all I want.”

He wraps his arms around your thighs and lifts you up like you don’t weigh anything. He holds you up by your butt and you lean in to kiss him. The kiss is bruising and wild, all tongue and teeth, both of you fighting for dominance. You think that he is taking you to the bed, but you gasp when your back hits the wall hard.

“Matching lingerie, huh?” He mumbles against your neck while he makes his way down your neck. “Someone wants to get fucked hard tonight.” He has barely touched you and you are already soaking wet. That’s the effect Karno has on you. Your hands travel from his neck to his chest, working on unbuttoning his shirt as fast as possible. Karno uses his leg as leverage, getting it between your legs and pinning you against the wall with his body so he can take his shirt off.

“You are soaking my pants.” He growls, getting his hands on your hips. He runs his hands down your legs until they reach your knees and makes you wrap your legs around his hips, carrying you to the bed. “Let’s see how ready you are.” He hooks a couple of his fingers in your panties and pulls them down, spreading your legs open for him. “Fuck…” He mutters, rubbing one finger up and down your slit, covering his digit with your arousal. He brings his finger to his mouth and licks it clean, making you squeeze your legs together looking for some relief as your core is throbbing. “You are so delicious and I’m so hungry.” He smirks.

Karno lies on his stomach between your legs, licking his lips as he pulls your legs apart again. He peppers kisses around your thighs, making you whine because you cannot take the teasing anymore. He finally grins and his lips go to where you need him the most. He tortures you with his tongue, flicking it against your pulsing clit while you are a moaning mess. Somehow he manages to pull down your strapless bra and unclasp it, leaving you naked at his mercy.

“Tell me how good it feels.” He demands, rubbing his fingers against your heat before pushing them inside of you. “Tell me.” His sexy voice alone was enough to make you come undone. “So fucking good.” You moan, your back arching when he curls his fingers inside of you, rubbing your sweet spot while nibbling on your clit. “Fuck, Karno.” You breathe out softly. He can tell you are close by the way your bundle of nerves pulses against his tongue and your walls get tighter and tighter around his finger. “Come on, don’t be shy. Cum for me and don’t hold back.”

His words throw you over the edge, your body shaking uncontrollably as the orgasm washes over your body, every inch overcome by pleasure. Karno doesn’t stop torturing you with his lips, cleaning you up as you regain control of your body again. “Beautiful.” He chuckles, pushing himself up and unbuckling his belt and undoing his pants pulling them down with his underwear.

It doesn’t matter how many times you’ve seen it, the sight of Karno’s cock always makes your pussy clench. You get on your knees, ready to return the favor, but Karno shakes his head. “I could have cum by just watching you.” He says, his eyes are dark with lust. “I need to be inside of you. Now.”

He doesn’t lose a second, pulling you by your waist and turning your body around, bending you over until your face is against the mattress and your ass is sticking up. “Ready, sweetheart?” He asks, rubbing his tip against your entrance. You nod and he shoves himself inside of you. He is always tight inside of you, but today he feels even tighter as he doesn’t even give you time to get used to his size. His thrusts are sloppy, his tip slamming against your sweet spot.

“Fuck, ____..you are so tight.” He groans, one of his hands leaving your now bruised hip to grab your hair, making you yelp. He thrusts deep and hard inside you three more times before his whole body tenses and you know he is close. He reaches around and rubs your sensitive nub. He lets go with a short moan, spilling himself inside of you and taking you with him.

He stays inside of you until both of your bodies relax and then he pulls out and helps you lay in bed before laying right besides you, pulling you to his chest until you are pretty much laying on top of him. “Never, ever wear those heels again.” He says and you can’t help but laugh. “Do not tell me what to wear.”

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😍❤️❤️💓

Zyglavis- with this power I will protect

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Where do u get an image of leon placing a hand on mc's thigh? I bought leon's season 2 and saw both endings and i didn't get it lol.How did u get it i'm so despo for that image😂

Hi~Sorry for the late reply(just saw this).The CG is from season 1, Leon’s sequel or sth; Not season 2x😊

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Oh god...Leon must had seen all of this😳(Which secretly turns me on）

The Betrayal ~ Part 4

Partheno x Reader

You lifted your head from the pillow, blinking against the weak light that shone on the wall above your bed. You surveyed the bed and found you were on your back, twisted up in Partheno’s strong arms. One of his legs was under yours, his foot hanging off the side of the bed. You followed the long line of his body up to his face. His hair was a mess but his eyes were wide open. “Hey,” Partheno said.

He expected surprise, maybe a flash of panic as you woke up and realized what yesterday had brought. Daylight had a way of making things new. He had been laying there for hours, watching you breathe through slightly parted lips, trying not to let his gaze wander any lower. His arms were securely around you just in case.

“Hi,” you smiled. His heart thumped. Partheno let out the breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. You were face to face, tangled together and you were happy. A simple shift of weight and Partheno’s lips found yours.

He’d kissed you before, but those had been stolen kisses. Ones he took from you. Now you met his mouth with another kind of kiss. Your tongue slid eagerly along his, your hands raced up his back and held him close. Partheno tipped farther over, guiding his hands down under your ass and lifting your bodies into each other. Your thigh went between his leg, pressing his cock just as the blood began to surge.

“_____,” Partheno whispered as if asking permission. His fingers were already pushing at your waistband. Soft terrycloth slid over the rise of your backside - nothing underneath, as Partheno had guessed. You arched, helping him. More than anything that made Partheno’s dick hard. You tugged at his shirt. Partheno yanking the shirt free and throwing it aside. Your eyes rolled down his bare chest, your teeth sinking into your bottom lip. Partheno paused, flexing just a little.

Your eyes swam. You knew Partheno was beautiful, but something about him shirtless in your bed took the view to a whole new level. He was kneeling between your thighs, you were already stripped from the waist down. Yet your fingers slowed, moving lightly over his left bicep, tracing the crease of his elbow and down his forearm.

His body wasn’t huge. He wasn’t… like other guys, you thought, refusing to let one name in particular creep to mind. Instead, you admired Partheno for what he was - something new. Something yours. It was time to act that way.

You sat up. When Partheno was on his back you swung a knee over and straddled his lap. The long, thick bulge in his underwear settled right into the groove of your naked body and Partheno groaned. You slowly lifted the hem of your own shirt, inch by inch until it tangled in your hair and came free, landing near your other clothes. Partheno reached for your breasts, but you caught his hands and pressed them up over his head, leaning down, bringing one taut nipple to his lips. His mouth turned greedy, rolling it like a pebble between his soft lips then raking it gently with his teeth. You moaned quietly. Still restraining his hands, you offered him the other breast. He licked and sucked until you pulled away, only to find his mouth with your own. Your tongues twisted together, Partheno’s wrists pinned and you rolled your hips against his cock.

He moaned, you caught it with the kiss and did it again. Partheno lifted his arms playfully, just to prove he was letting you win, then dropped back where you wanted him. You gave another stroke along the length of his shaft, the soft cotton doing little to hide either of your excitement. You tilted your hips down until the head of Partheno’s dick caught your clit. “Fuck, sweetheart,” he said, tearing his mouth free.

The day before, as he’d been holding you against that wall and taking the same reaction from your lips, Partheno had told you something true. Something obvious that you needed to hear. A whole world of trouble waited outside this room, worse for him than for you. But in here everything was right. You looked into his wide, soft eyes and smirked as you told him the same thing. “I’m worth it,” you promised. “You know what I can do to you.”

You released his arms, letting your hand drag over his other arm, over his chest, between the swell of his pecs and down to the flat slope of his abs. Muscles tensed and relaxed in order on your way to his waist. Beneath his navel, your fingers softly trailed down and disappeared into the band of his underwear. Your fingers carefully peeled them away. Partheno hissed as his cock sprang free, swollen and ready.

You reclaimed your spot astride his body, brushing your slit along the head of his cock. It caught, parting your entrance, and you slowly lowered yourself down his length.

Partheno focused on your face as you slowly took his cock. Judging by the way your head fell back, spilling that long hair, it felt as good for you as it did for him. No way the view was better though. He tried to memorize every part of you. The dark pink of your nipples, flushed from his biting, the hollow at the base of your throat. The moment your ass settled onto his thighs, Partheno thrust slightly and gave you the last quarter inch. You gasped; he smiled. No way he’d let you have all the fun.

You fell into pace together. You rocked back and forth, working your hips to match the pressure of Partheno’s fingers at your waist. The tight fit of your body made every push and pull equally incredible. The way you leaned over, hands on either side of his head, and twisted fistfulls of sheet to get leverage made it even better. Your arms and shoulders flexed, using your weight and his length to ride. Partheno got harder, then harder still, his body rioting as you wrung him out.

He pulled you into a kiss, wrapping his arms low around your waist and holding you down as he slammed upward. You cried out in surprise, then on the inhale said, “Do that again.”

Partheno did as he was told. You bounced along his length. Once or twice he came close to losing all control, but forced himself to stop short. You kissed him hard and pushed yourself back up to sitting. You took one of his hands with you.

Using your own fingers, you guided his thumb to your clit. The side of Partheno’s hand touched his own stomach as you came down hard on his dick. You moved his thumb against your clit at the same moment and your pussy clenched, rippling along his dick as the movement forced him through your quickening body. He almost came. You cried out.

Partheno did it again. He fought the throb of his own orgasm and flicked your clit until you were panting. Then he lightened up, going softer and softer, until you dug your nails into his thighs. He changed to a circle, then flicking back and forth, until your body was pulsing so hard he could barely slide in or out. All he felt was your squeeze. So Partheno gave in and rubbed hard, fast, catching the spot that made you moan and not stopping until you broke.

Your back arched as you came, lifting your hips. Partheno took the extra fraction of space to thumb your clit even harder, right through the initial feeling, until the orgasm burst inside you. Your body grabbed his dick so hard and deep that he saw stars. “Partheno..P-Parth..en..o..” You breathed. Your pussy softened and that was all he needed.

Partheno wrapped you back into his chest as he came. A groan tore from his throat, matching the force of the load after load he pumped into you. His mouth found your skin and kissed, whispering anything that came to mind. Your skin was salty with exertion. It was the way Partheno always knew you would taste.

When you were both spent, he rolled onto his side, taking you with him. You looked into his eyes, expression turning serious though his cock was still fitted inside you. “You have to get back to the mansion. You have work.” you said. Partheno pressed a sure, strong kiss to your mouth. Whatever happened later he already had what he wanted right here. “And you, don’t do anything until I get back.”

Partheno was early. It had been tough to tear himself free of your warm bed and body, but if he did this right he’d only have to do it once. Predictably, Leon was early too. He looked over his shoulder as Partheno entered the otherwise empty room, then stood and turned.

Partheno knew he was crazy to go up against this. Leon could very well bring him down. He thought of you. The way you had looked up at him from your back, sprawled against white sheets; the way you had twisted your fingers into his hair when you kissed him goodbye; wishing luck with your eyes but using your lips for something else. It was worth it, Partheno was sure.

A hundred comments came to his mind - about winning, about taking, about getting what he wanted. None of those things did you justice. He stood there waiting for Leon to bring the fight to him, but to Partheno’s surprise Leon just shook his head. The Wishes Minister had dark circles under his eyes. His posture was wrong. The fact he hadn’t torn Partheno a new one or straight out attacked him was wrong too. The lack of response from Leon failed every argument Partheno had in his own defense. Except one.

“I love her.” Partheno said suddenly. As soon as he did, he knew it was true. Leon’s shoulders dropped another inch. “So do I.”

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Love you to the moon and back, goddess🌝😍😘💋💋

Thank You!!

I have so many fics I’ve written in the past that I’ve never posted or shared..I have a ton of fics that I’ve started that I need to finish..Sometimes I get distracted while working on a piece and I end up pushing it aside and start writing another piece..Sometimes I get obsessed with a certain guy or guys (you know who they are) and sometimes I can’t think of anything to write at all. And if you have requested something from me and I’ve never posted it chances are it’s a WIP…I do have a terrible memory so don’t hesitate to message me! But I wanted to say thank you to all of you that have liked/reblogged/commented/requested/etc anything on my crazy lust filled blog. If I blow up your dash I apologize 😂 I have made so many amazing friends here and I love you all ❤️

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Wow~~~Never imagined Partheno could be this way, considerable and gentle.

*Sigh* nothing’s get solved. Like the calm before storm😢🦁️👿

The Betrayal ~ Part 3

Partheno x Reader

Partheno waited. You didn’t turn up at his room the way he had hoped. If you needed some time, he was willing to give it even though it might kill him. The taste of you was still on his lips, the feel of your body in his hands. His cock throbbed in sympathy for missing your body. Once, just once he’d had you and Partheno felt like he would never want anything else. That scared him almost as much as the fear of never having you again.

He only meant to peek in. If you were at your apartment, he would return to the mansion. Go to his room and wait. If you were not there… he squeezed his hands into tight fists. You had better be home.

Partheno didn’t hate Leon. He envied him. Everyone did. In the heavens it was one thing. It drove Partheno to work harder. Since coming to the Department of Punishments, it had driven him. He was now the elite god everyone had expected. What Partheno hated was envying anyone. He had personality in spades over Leon, had more fun and was loved by everyone. But Leon had you.

Not anymore.

There was a light on in your bedroom. He breathed a sigh of relief as he landed on your balcony. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

In your room you were in bed, inappropriately dressed for company. It hardly mattered, considering the only two people that might come over were both men who had already had their ways with you today.

Then there was a knock on the balcony door.

Partheno. Your heart squeezed. Leon would have just appeared in your room, or he’d rip the fucking door off. Partheno would knock. Still, you had been crying and didn’t think you could handle seeing Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome Hold Me Up Against the Wall.

“Not tonight!” you shouted loud enough that Partheno could hear you. “Come out here and tell me that.” He said. You hesitated for a moment, “No!” But Partheno didn’t give up. “I want to see you.”

Tears welled in your eyes. You didn’t even want to see yourself after what you had let happen, maybe even wanted to happen. You should’ve known Partheno wouldn’t go down without a fight.

You got out of bed and dried your eyes. Your long hair was a tangled mess, but guys liked that. You were wearing a soft pink t-shirt, cut wide at the neck and slipping off one shoulder with a little pair of white pajama shorts.

Partheno knocked again.

You steeled yourself against the sight of him but that was useless. Partheno stood in the dusk, looking breathtakingly handsome in his punishments uniform. His eyes were bright and that soft mouth wore a tight, flat smile. “Wanna come over to the mansion?”

You shook your head. His gaze was hot, rolling over your body. You sensed it along the exposed skin at your shoulder, the shape of your breasts beneath the flimsy material. You felt it rise up your thighs to the spot where you had let him in so easily before. “I’m not leaving without you.” he said.

One look at you and Partheno knew you had been with Leon again. Makeup and tissues only went so far. The realization slapped him in the face. He had assumed Leon couldn’t, or wouldn’t. Rage and shame battled for space as both emotions swelled in his chest. Partheno had left you to handle Leon on your own, sending you to fight a battle that should have been his. Or at least yours together. Seeing the hint of red around your eyes, the tiredness they held, Partheno promised himself it would be the last time you cried over a guy.

He stepped into your apartment and folded his arms around you. A proper hug. He had never done that before. In fact, there were a lot of normal things, or first steps and starting points, that he had skipped with you. Partheno told himself it had been necessary. This was good for you, you just needed to be told. You came willingly enough into his embrace, settling your small body against his. The urge to protect you nearly absorbed his anger.

Start again, he thought.

Partheno wove his fingers into yours and led you to the bed. The bed that so recently held you just waiting to welcome you back. You followed without a word. It was almost more compliance than Partheno wanted. He sat you on the edge and took off his jacket and tie. Partheno then kicked off his boots and didn’t stop. He unbuttoned the first few top buttons of his shirt and then the zipper of his pants ripped loudly through the silence. He pushed his pants away, leaving just his shirt and boxer briefs, and climbed around behind you on the bed. You lay down, back to him, willing to be held but wanting to face away. That wasn’t good enough. Partheno gently rolled you to face him, then settled in with his chin above your head. You sighed as you curled into his chest. Your top leg went over his, Partheno reached an arm around your back and pulled you another inch closer.

Stay calm, Partheno instructed his body. Laying half-dressed in your bed was a fantasy he’d played many times in his head. In real life it was better. You were smaller but less fragile, you were warm and soft. Of course in his dreams there was more kissing, more moaning and begging and banging the headboard off the wall, but the quiet now went a long way toward making Partheno feel like he’d done the right thing.

You reached behind and turned off the lamp. When your hand came back, it rested against his heart. It was so dark that you didn’t need to close your eyes. You couldn’t see Partheno in front of your face; his button up shirt the only thing keeping your lips from his skin. That was good. A small reminder that the things between you were both real and manageable.

You hadn’t expected what happened earlier with Leon. Now you realized you had been a fool. Leon had more pride than anything. Leaving him was one thing but humiliating him was another. Still, he had insulted and embarrassed you, too. Now in a way you were even. As if it mattered. You had walked off that playing field only to find yourself immediately on another.

Partheno was different. His touch, his intoxicating scent, he even breathed differently. You hardly knew him at all, except that you knew he’d always wanted to be here. From the moment you met, you had been aware of Partheno’s eyes on you, the heat of his attention. You assumed it was competition. These gods couldn’t turn it off. Yet here he was, finally in your bed, and Partheno was pretending to sleep. You smiled to yourself. At least he was trying.

TBC

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*Screaming and moaning all night*

Damn. Goddess you made me insane👿😈🔥🔥🔥🔥

Remember sexy Mr. Silver? Digging into my writing folder I found a part 3 in my Mr. Silver smut series and I’ll post it soon

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Can’t stop thinking about this:

Scorpio was peeping and he saw/heard everything. He did have a feeling for you.

The next day, after you kissed goodbye with Dui, he emerged from nowhere and grabbed ur wrist......😈😳

Can I Tell You a Secret

Dui x Reader

Dui grinned, “Can I tell you a secret?” Your body buzzed from the alcohol you had consumed. You followed Dui up the stairs to your apartment, the familiar walls seemed to be moving. “Dui you’re going too fast!” you giggle as you try to keep up with his long strides. He laughed as he slowed down a little matching your stride.

“You’re special to me, you know that right?” Dui said with a lazy smile on his face. He fell back onto your bed and you followed, kicking off your shoes and laying next to him. “You’re very special, too.” you responded but your heart grew a little heavy. You and Dui had been friends since you met the gods but for you it had become more than that.

“Can I tell you a secret?” Dui asked, grabbing a piece of your hair and twisting it around his fingers. “What is it?” You giggled. “I think Scorpio likes you,” he said and there was something about his tone, even in your drunken state, that made you think something was wrong.

“Can I tell you a secret?” you answered, the alcohol giving you courage. He nodded and then you pressed your lips against his. He froze at first which made you scared but then his lips started to move and his warm tongue slipped into your mouth. When you finally separated you searched his eyes for any hint of regret but instead you were met with his smiling face. “I don’t like Scorpio, I like you.” you smiled before Dui’s lips connected to yours again.

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Damn little sweet secret👅🍒😁

Can I Tell You a Secret

Dui x Reader

Dui grinned, “Can I tell you a secret?” Your body buzzed from the alcohol you had consumed. You followed Dui up the stairs to your apartment, the familiar walls seemed to be moving. “Dui you’re going too fast!” you giggle as you try to keep up with his long strides. He laughed as he slowed down a little matching your stride.

“You’re special to me, you know that right?” Dui said with a lazy smile on his face. He fell back onto your bed and you followed, kicking off your shoes and laying next to him. “You’re very special, too.” you responded but your heart grew a little heavy. You and Dui had been friends since you met the gods but for you it had become more than that.

“Can I tell you a secret?” Dui asked, grabbing a piece of your hair and twisting it around his fingers. “What is it?” You giggled. “I think Scorpio likes you,” he said and there was something about his tone, even in your drunken state, that made you think something was wrong.

“Can I tell you a secret?” you answered, the alcohol giving you courage. He nodded and then you pressed your lips against his. He froze at first which made you scared but then his lips started to move and his warm tongue slipped into your mouth. When you finally separated you searched his eyes for any hint of regret but instead you were met with his smiling face. “I don’t like Scorpio, I like you.” you smiled before Dui’s lips connected to yours again.

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I love angry f**k to the moon and back😆😁😎😈👹🔥🔥🔥

He’s so hot and sexy when he’s jealous🐑❤️💕💗💖💓

The Walk Home

Krioff x Reader

“Dui that presentation was amazing!” You smiled, jumping into your fiance’s friends arms as he comes out of the lobby of the planetarium. “Even if it wasn’t relevant to the event, it was still completely fantastic!” You said. “Thank you, ______.” Dui blushes but returns your hug. Krioff walks out behind him and links his hand with yours as the three of you head out to the parking lot. “I literally was on the edge of my seat the entire time. You know so much about the meteor shower.” You continued talking to Dui as you walked home.

Dui laughs. “You’re too sweet. Seriously, I just know a lot about the stars.” You turned to look at him, “You had all of the attention especially from the ladies!” You laugh. Dui smiled bashfully, “Well I wish that was the case. But as it is, I’ll probably end up at the mansion alone.” He chuckles.

“Oh, Dui.” You chide pushing his shoulder slightly. “Isn’t there a party in the heavens tonight? You’ll be able to pick up a goddess in seconds.” Dui laughed at your comment, “You’d think so! But probably not.” You looked at Dui closely before an idea hit you. “You need to let loose a little! You always go to parties and just sit there. Here, come here.” You pull him towards you and unbutton the top two buttons of his shirt. You pull off his tie and ruffle his hair a little. “There, you’re completely sexy. Go have a drink, dance with a pretty goddess, work that Gemini charm that’s totally hot.” He blushes and nods before giving you a hug and snapping his fingers, disappearing into the night.

You turn to Krioff. He doesn’t say a word as you walk down the street. “He’s so cute. He really needs to have more confidence in himself. He could sleep with any girl if he wanted to.” You say, squeezing Krioff’s hand. Krioff doesn’t respond and you look over at him, confused. “When we get home wanna make some popcorn and watch a movie?” You ask. “Whatever.” Krioff says roughly. “Hey, what’s wrong?” You ask, rubbing his arm with your hand. He jerks it away from you and you pull back. What the hell is his problem?

The rest of the walk is silent until you get to the apartment. Krioff walks quickly, heading inside without even waiting for you to join him. “Okay, seriously Krioff. What the hell is your problem?” You snap, shutting the door behind you. “Are you fucking kidding me?” He asks from the kitchen. “No! Why the hell are you so pissed off at me?” You question him. “Would you sleep with him?” He asks.

“Would I sleep with who?” You asked, confused. “Dui!” He yells. You jump slightly at his raised voice. “Why would you even think that? Of course I wouldn’t!” You say. “Oh, so that’s why you ran your hands all over him and stroked his ego. Called him sexy and told him his Gemini charm is hot. That’s why you said he could sleep with any woman he wants.” Krioff was now standing in the doorway and his cold glare was intense. “Yeah, he could! Any single woman would sleep with him. But I’m not single. I’m with you!” You explained.

“Barely.” He mutters. “What do you mean barely?” You growl. “I mean you’re barely with me! Between my schedule in the heavens and your work we hardly ever see each other! Do you know how long it’s been since we’ve had sex? I’m so fuckin’ frustrated! We finally have a night together and you tell Dui he’s sexy and then turn around and ask if I want to watch a movie? No I don’t want to watch a movie! I want to fuck you in every god damn position imaginable!”

You take a step back, your eyebrows raised in surprise. You guess between your projects at work and the increase in punishments you’ve both been so busy lately. You hadn’t realized how separate your lives have been. “Kri-” You start. He cuts you off by crossing the room and smashing his lips onto yours. His hands grasp at whatever part of your body they can and you feel him tearing your clothing off of you.

Before you know it, Krioff has you pinned against the wall. You’re both naked and he’s attacking your neck with his lips, no doubt leaving a mess of hickeys for you to have to try to cover up in the morning. “I need you, ______.” He growls. Recognizing the desperation in his voice, you quickly drop to your knees. You wrap your lips around his tip and suck his whole length into your mouth. He groans and grabs at your hair. You pump him in and out a couple times, feeling him grow to his full length. Leaving a trail of spit from his tip to your mouth, you pull back and stand, grabbing his arm and dragging him to the couch. You lay down and Krioff hovers over you, his eyes filled with lust.

“Fuck me.” You beg. You don’t have to ask twice and he rams himself into you, both of you groaning at the feeling you’ve been missing out on for so long. His thrusts quickly build until he’s slamming himself into you with such force you’re afraid he’s going to break the couch. The only sounds are the slapping of your skin against each other and your collective moans and grunts. Krioff picks your hips up and angles them so he can bury himself even deeper inside you. Parts of your body light up like they’ve never been touched before, and you feel yourself quickly reaching your release. “Oh fuck!” You gasp. “Oh fuck me harder!”

He does as you ask. He doesn’t give up, continuously pounding into you. You begin to squirm under him, desperately trying to reach your breaking point. You find it and let go, screaming his name and digging your nails into his back. He continues to pound you, more frantic than ever. Your entire body is clenched since he isn’t letting you come down from your high and you immediately get hit with a second orgasm, this time pulling him with you. He lets out a moan and fills you with his cum, his body shaking. You lay there cuddling on the couch with him still inside you, allowing your bodies to return to normal.

“I’m sorry I’ve been so distant.” You say, running your fingernails along his back. “It’s okay. I’ve been distant, too.” He responds, kissing your shoulder. “And I’m sorry for telling Dui he’s sexy. You know I think you’re the sexiest.” You grin at him. He glares at you. “Let’s not talk about him while my dick is still inside you?” You can hear the irritation in his voice and you chuckle, “You know what I think is funny?” You ask. He kissed your neck softly and you kept talking, “You got sooo jealous that I called him sexy. Did you actually ignore me the entire walk home just because I said his Gemini charm is hot?”

Krioff pulls back, slipping out of you. “You seriously have to talk about this right after we fucked?” He growls. “What? I’m serious! You got jealous!” Krioff was blushing now. “Of course I got jealous! Here you are telling Dui how great he is?” You frown a little, realizing your mistake. “Well you’re by far the greatest thing to ever happen to me and the sexiest. You, Krioff, are one of a kind. You’re an amazing god, a fantastic person, your smile lights up my day, and you’re perfect in bed.”

He blushes and looks away and you know everything is back to normal again. He begins softly kissing your neck again. “I want to be buried inside you again.” He whispers in your ear. You smile and sit up, straddling his legs. His finger swipes between your folds and you wrap your hand around his cock, pumping him a few times. You line yourself up and lean down, giving him a hot, passionate kiss. “I love you, Krioff.” You say. “I love you too, _____.” He responds before lowering your hips down.

[starcrossedmyth-lovers-blog]

...It be a disaster if Leon finds it out😢

(I’m quite sure)

Mistakes

Karno x Reader

Everyone makes mistakes. Mistakes are a part of life. You made a mistake. You know that now. You’ve known since that night. Since the moans began to fade into the terrified silence of regret. Since your bare skin rubbing against each other became an awkward space between you, much like a barrier. Since the smell of intimacy turned into the smell of betrayal. How could you have let this happen? All you had needed was a shoulder to cry on and now that shoulder to cry on was the reason for your tears. You felt the panic rise in you and you brought yourself out of the bed.

“Oh my god, what did we just do?” You said as you found your clothes that had been thrown all over the room. “ ______, no one can know about this.” Karno sounded calm but you knew deep down he was just as panicked as you were. You were silent, apparently for too long because his next words were much more aggressive. “Did you hear me? I said no one can know! Not your best friend, nobody…And certainly not him.” You shook your head, "I can’t keep this from him. He deserves to know.” You mumbled under your breath, hoping he didn’t hear. "Of course he deserves to know but do you know what the consequences will be? You’ll lose him. I’ll lose him. And if he doesn’t trust me what do you think that will do the Wishes Department? You don’t know how he’ll react. He could go nuts and lose his mind!” The panic is beginning to show, getting more and more evident as he spoke. “But that’s worst case scenario!” you shot back, looking for a loop hole. There’s no way you could keep this from Leon. He means too much to you.

“Worst case scenario is still a scenario, _______. And that’s a chance we can’t be willing to take.” You stayed silent again. “Promise me you won’t tell anyone, especially him.” Karno said. "I promise.” You replied, meekly. You weren’t sure if you were telling him the truth, but you figured he wouldn’t let you leave without that promise anyway.

[starcrossedmyth-lovers-blog]

Omfg this turned me on like hell🔥🔥🔥🔥

More, more pleeeeeaaase!!!!!

The Betrayal ~ Part 2

Leon x Reader

“I’m sorry, WHAT?” Leon turned around slowly. Instinct told him to be careful, but that’s all his instinct ever said when he was not in the heavens. His features schooled themselves into neutral, his heart rate slowed and his attention focused. “We’re done.” You repeated. “Just like that?” He didn’t look convinced. But his pulse was rising. Leon hated that feeling - cold on the outside, hot on the inside. You stood across from him in the kitchen inside of your apartment, hands on your hips accentuating your slender waist. “It’s over.” you said. “Why would you even say such a thing?” He asked. You shook your head, “You’re never here. Always leaving me behind while you go ‘take care of matters’….How many other goddesses have you fucked in that time?”

“What are you talking about?” he hissed. You squared your shoulders. “Before you ask that, think very carefully about how much I already know.” You glared back at him. “Oh ho, someone told you I’m sleeping around? You know better than that. You know how this works, ______.” Leon desperately thought back - who could have seen something? “Apparently I didn’t.” You answered him. You couldn’t stop thinking about Partheno. Except when you were thinking about Leon with another goddess. Did they really look like you? Was that more flattering or insulting? Maybe it was a goddess that always came running to him whenever he made an appearance in the heavens, calling out his name like an invitation. Maybe they did all look like you from behind.

“I can’t do this right now.” he said flatly. Leon would not go into an argument without preparing, he needed to think. “Then you can do it never, because it’s your last chance.” You told him. He stared at you. You were never like this. You’re were happy with him, he knew that. He took good care of you. Maybe he wasn’t loyal every night. He was the Minister of the Wishes Department after all and goddesses were always throwing themselves at him. His prestigious rank could get very stressful and sometimes he needed to take that out on a goddess when you were not around. Now you were threatening to leave?

“Please go to your room and calm down, _____. I’ll be there in a minute and we can discuss this.” Leon turned his back. The corner of your mouth curled into a smirk. You would leave - and go straight to Partheno’s room. And if anything went down anywhere there would be nothing calm about it. “Figures you’d have nothing to say for yourself.” You sighed, your heart feeling heavy. “What. _____. What do you want me to say?” He wheeled around. You wouldn’t be accusing him if you were not sure. How you had heard about it was another issue altogether, but that was for another time. He moved towards you. “A couple of times, ______. I’m sorry. You know I don’t always… handle things well. Sometimes I just…,” he curled his fingers looking for the right word. I don’t always think, I don’t always try, I don’t always care enough about those goddesses to wait until I can get home to you. “I’m sorry. I know it’s wrong.”

The look on your face was pure shock. You had not been sure before, not really. You were hoping Partheno was lying. Saying it was one thing but hearing it as a confession was something else. Leon reached for you. You stepped back. “They do not mean anything to me, you know that. They don’t even - I don’t remember them” Leon couldn’t make it sound like he felt. The words came out all jagged and he could see them cutting you, drawing blood from your soft, perfect skin. Your lip quivered. It reminded him how much he loved kissing you, how he hadn’t been able to do that in days. “Please, _____. Don’t leave, I swear I will not do it again. I can do better. I know….” You whipped around and stormed out of the room. He chased after you, catching your arm. “I love you.”

Your vision blurred with tears. Leon had never said that before. You weren’t sure if he meant it as a flight or fight response but it still went through your heart like an arrow. Your guard dropped and his arms were around you, his beautiful face as close as he could safely get. “_______, I cannot lose you.” Through the million thoughts in your mind, one kept bouncing to the top. It was an angry one. “You keep your personal life so private, but you’ll go and fuck whatever random goddess you feel like?” Leon held you at arm’s length now. He might have done stupid things but that didn’t make him actually stupid. “It’s not anything ______, and it’s over. I promise.” You looked at him, big, unspilled tears caught in your lashes. Leon brushed one free with his thumb. “Can you forgive me?”

You knew that he expected you to say yes. Leon always got what he wanted. “No,” you said quietly. For the first time, Leon really started to panic. He never should have slept around in the heavens but he was a god, he did not fully understand a human’s perspective to such things as monogamous relationships. Leon had enough trouble fitting in here on Earth without acting holier than everyone. It was a weakness and he hated weakness but one Leon had always expected to be able to apologize away. Suddenly that wasn’t working. “________….”

You were ready though, the words on your tongue. “You never take risks for me. You took risks for all those goddesses, big terrible risks that risked me too but you have never once gone out on a limb for me. I’m your dirty little secret, Leon. Not those goddesses…me!” Your eyes didn’t leave his. “Everyone knows about us! Everyone who matters, anyway. Fuck the rest of them. I thought you were with me because you love me, not because you want to show off.” He growled. Fear and fury were getting the best of him. Then you flinched like he’d hit you and Leon was instantly sorry for that last part. “Sorry. I’m sorry. I know you’re not like….”

It was all you needed to hear. You would never feel secure in your place with Leon. You were either a secret or a target. It wasn’t his life that put you in that position. He did it himself. “It’s too late.” you said. “No, it’s not.” Leon pleaded, “Let’s start over again right now.” You swallowed hard and spoke carefully. “I slept with Partheno.”

Leon dropped his hands like you were toxic. “What?” He asked like he heard you incorrectly. “I slept with Partheno.” You repeated slowly. His face changed - one second it was beautiful, then it became ugly and twisted without really moving much at all. The look in his eye said it all. “You whore.” Finally, something you could fight back against. “So it’s fine for you to do it, to fuck whoever you want and I should just shut up and forgive you. But when I do it, I’m a whore.”

Red. That’s all Leon could see. “When?” He asked. “Today.” You said. His fingers balled into fists. You watched them carefully. He had never raised a hand to you, but if ever he might this was the time. “Today. While I was away in the heavens you were with that pervert? While I was away!? Did he - did he stay here?!” Leon jabbed one finger toward the floor. If Partheno had come into my apartment which I shared with Leon and had his girlfriend…. “Today was the first time.” I said. “The ONLY time.” Leon hissed.

You shook your head. “First of many. He promised.” You said with a smirk. Leon grabbed your arm so hard you yelped. He was halfway across the living room before you stopped stumbling and into the bedroom before you could slow down. “Get off of me!” You yelled at him.

Leon pushed you toward the wall and let go, but he was between you and the door. You’re heart raced. You were scared. Leon was really, really strong. His eyes were black with rage. He stepped closer. You stepped back, pressed to the wall. Slowly, he reached out. You batted his hands but that did nothing except make his dick twitch. His fingers slipped into the waistband of your jeans despite your best efforts. You held your breath.

“Did you bring him here?” Leon asked, forcing his voice to be calm though his hands were shaking. “No.” You answered. He thumbed open the button and held the zipper. “Did you like it?” Your eyes dropped. “Yes.” The zipper fired it’s way down toward your crotch. When it ran out, Leon worked his thumbs around the inside to your hips, then gently started pushing your pants off. You wanted to tell him to stop, but you knew he wouldn’t. You could beg, or plead. He wouldn’t stop. There was only one way out of this and you both knew it. You would have to mean it enough to hurt him physically. Leon had one weakness, like Superman and kryptonite. He was testing you.

Leon’s fierce eyes burned into yours, daring you to back up your words with actions. Leon certainly planned to do so. The situation had slipped so far beyond his control he hardly recognized it, or himself. Your pants slipped off, falling away and leaving him with only silk panties beneath his fingertips. “Did you come for him?” Leon said quietly. You’re chest was heaving, throwing your breasts in his face over and over and over again. You closed your eyes. “Yes.” His hand followed the same path Partheno’s had - quickly between your legs. You whimpered. Leon bit his lip - if you thought you were sore from Partheno just wait until he was finished with you.

At your hips, he twisted his fingers into the thin waistband of your panties and ripped them open. You gasped at the fabric raking your skin then falling away. Leon stepped on your pants and pulled each of your legs free in turn. He could have taken you there, standing against the wall half-dressed, but he had a feeling that’s what Partheno had done. So Leon needed to do better. You were clearly not about to protest now.

“Put your hands up,” he ordered. As you lifted your arms, your t-shirt rode up over the flat plane of stomach he loved to explore. Leon whipped the tee off over your head, sending your hair flying. In nothing but your bra, breasts rising out of the flimsy demi-cups, you were as beautiful as any goddess Leon had ever been with. Now you were the price he would pay for them, but not without getting his money’s worth. He cupped your chin and lifted until you had no choice but to look at him.

There was only hate in your eyes. Leon’s cock throbbed hard. He grabbed your long hair and tugged, tipping your head back to expose your throat. Very, very carefully he touched his mouth to the spot where your pulse beat beneath the skin. The tip of his tongue brushed the flesh, leaving a tiny wet spot. He breathed across it as he spoke. “Get on your knees.”

You did as you were told, while Leon unfastened his pants like he was opening a box and presenting you with a ring. His body was a gift in a lot of ways, and you had learned a lot of ways to please it. Part of you wanted to stop, but it was drowned out by the rest of your surging hormonal tide and the dark, twisted notion that you deserved this, and so did Leon. You wanted to leave him with a devastating, visceral memory that was almost good enough to block out the thoughts of you with Partheno.

No one knew Leon like you did. Those goddesses in the heavens probably went to their knees even faster than this. It almost made you laugh. They could work all night but you only needed minutes. If Leon wanted it now, you’d give him your best. You rubbed your palm along the smooth, taut skin of his erection; Leon rocked on his heels at your touch. He was big and heavy in your hand. You looked up to find him watching. He loved to watch. You circled lightly, the raised texture of your tongue catching ever so slightly against his tip, dragging just enough to shiver right down to his base. He groaned quietly.

Leon vowed that he would make you stay. Whatever it took. One brush of your mouth was better than the combined attentions of every other goddess he’d known. If he had to kill Partheno he’d do it for you. It was sick but Leon wanted you now more than ever. He had always loved to win.

You could tell when Leon’s mind wandered. Anything less than his complete focus meant his brain was somewhere else. You hoped it was thinking about you doing this with Partheno. With a deep breath, you leaned forward and pushed Leon’s cock right down your throat.

He growled, snapping back into reality and away from his diabolical plan. His tip pressed the back of your throat then slipped past, just enough to make you gag. He caught you by the hair and held on, making you fight for a second before letting go. A normal girl would back off, but not you. Never you. You dug your fingernails into his ass and went deep again. A drop of salty surrender landed on your tongue as you pulled off the second time, letting his dick slide free with a wet pop. You licked your lips expertly, letting him see.

Three, two….

You landed on your back on the bed with enough practice to roll once and make sure Leon landed next to, not on top, of you. Then you were on top of him. Silly boy, he always thought he was in charge around here. You pressed your hips low, catching his hard-on against the cleft of your body and rolling along that hard length. He was huge - thick, wide, long. You could forgive him for a lot of things because of that cock.

“You’re not gonna find that anywhere else.” Leon said in a low voice, enjoying the sight of your breasts bouncing as you pumped his cock a few times. Your eyes flashed. “Well you’ll know right where to find this.” You rocked forward then pressed back over the tip of his cock. Leon groaned. He would rather have told you to shut up and fuck him but the truth of the event was too much for a few words to express. There was no sliding into you. Every time was like the first time - tight, hot and no matter how wet, Leon still had to take every damned inch from that perfect little body. You swiveled and rocked, your eyes squeezed shut, but it wasn’t until Leon grabbed you and bucked his hips upward that his dick found the last few inches. You couldn’t stop yourself from crying out.

“Fuck,” Leon said to himself. With one push he flipped you onto your back and plowed in again, nailing that same spot that made you yelp. Only this time he caught the cry with his own mouth. All the control Leon had in the heavens went out the door when he got inside you. Your ass bounced off his lap, skin slapping, as he pushed your knees up toward your chest and stroked again. You knew it would never be like this with any other guy. It could be a lot of things Leon didn’t provide, but for the all out ride, Leon was the top pick every time. And if this was the last time, you did not intend to miss a moment. Your fingernails scratched down his back, muscle after muscle standing in perfect definition. You drew your hands back up his sides - directionals slide beneath your thumbs, abs taut and ripped as they worked together. In full flex, half-push up over you, there was no end of places to put your hands. You paid for every inch with one of you own.

“Oh god,” you whispered. Leon shoved his hands under your ass, lifting it off the bed, arching your back. His hand roamed your body, tweaking one nipple then the other, rolling them under his palms. Just as you knew what he liked, Leon knew every one of your secrets. Thinking the same thing, Leon pushed you up the mattress, right off his dick. Time to make you earn some of this. “Roll over,” he said. Your hair whipped and fell forward over one shoulder, landing on your stomach. Leon grabbed your hips and pulled your ass into the air like a target.

“Touch yourself.” One of your hands stayed down to hold you up, the other went obediently toward your hot button. Every part of you was on display for him now. Leon ran his hand over the perfect shape of your ass. You quivered as Leon’s thick fingers dragged along your throbbing slit. You wanted him - more of him, all of him - and hated that he knew it. You hated that he’d take his sweet fucking time just to make sure you knew it. Maybe if you gave in quickly…. “Please,” you said. “Please what?” Leon asked, the smile obvious in his voice. “Please fuck me.”

“Ohhhh no, I don’t think so.” Leon wanted to bury himself in that hole so hard he was faint, but he’d be damned if you got what you wanted so easily. He pushed one long finger into your pussy, and felt it flutter. “Come on, ______. Don’t tell me you come for just one finger now.” He brushed his fingertip over the raised, soft spot that could make you speak in tongues. Your hips bucked. “Or is that all he’s packing, your new boyfriend? Lowering your standards so he can get you off?”

You bit your lip. Any argument would only make this worse. Leon pushed a second finger inside you. It came out glistening alongside the first, so he pumped again. It felt incredible, violating, all the things that made no sense together as Leon fucked you into a trembling mess with nothing more than one hand. He moved in close, right behind you, and your heart raced at the idea of him screwing himself properly back inside. Instead his free hand came around your waist and pushed your own out of the way.

“You’re taking too long.” he said. Your clit was slick beneath his fingers but Leon knew how to fine tune his equipment. He circled against it, setting the rhythm to match his fingers plunging into your pussy. Within seconds you were gasping, so he changed - side to side with his fingers. Your body bucked, twisting at his hand. He switched again, a light tapping motion. Your slit twisted hard against his fingers and you groaned. Almost there. Leon pressed his fingers hard against your clit and just rubbed, deep and slow, in time with his penetration. Your stomach got taut and your thighs wobbled, trying to stay up. He leaned toward your ear. “Was there something you wanted from me?”

You could barely stay upright with your lower body trying to levitate off the bed. The heat of Leon’s breath on your neck was the last straw. You whimpered as your pussy clenched. He slowed, fingers disappearing from your clit. “No,” you gasped. “No what?” He asked. “Don’t stop.” He lost it then, the way you knew he would. He pumped and worked until you were gasping, nearly pleading.

He flipped you onto your back. You obediently spread your legs. You wanted him, even though you hated him, and that was something at least. Leon pulled your thighs around his waist and pushed his cock inch by inch into your core while he kept his eyes on yours, daring you to blink, daring you to miss a moment of the last time you would be together. He hoped you closed your eyes and saw this when you were with Partheno. When he was in to the hilt, Leon thrust hard to make sure he had it all. Your head fell back, exposing your neck. Leon very carefully lowered his face to your skin and kissed the spot where your pulse raced. Then he moved.

You hated that he knew you. You hated that every stroke of his perfect cock was right on one of your many targets, his fingers digging bruises into your hips and shoulders. The sight of him was devastating but to feel him was sensory overload. Leon grunted softly as he worked. It didn’t take long before you were panting. No fighting, no biting, no need for touching or even kissing. Leon fucked you the good old fashioned way and you came, gasping his name, like the little earthquake that would demolish you for good.

Leon waited just that long. The telltale catch of your breath, the way you always reached for his biceps to hold on when you came. A second later he slammed home one more deep stroke and roared. Everything still working in his body stopped for a moment as he burst, pouring into you, slumping over your prone body with the force of his own orgasm. His chest heaved against yours, your breathing matched.

“Don’t go,” he said quietly, really asking for the first time. You heard it in Leon’s voice - the fear of the unknown. It was his only weakness. He couldn’t lose you. Not because you were _____, but because he couldn’t face doing all this again. Meeting someone, getting to know and trust them; it was hard for Leon. Some of that was his title, but a lot of it Leon brought upon himself. His walls were high to keep people out, but they were also keeping him in. That wasn’t good enough for you. “I will not hurt you again.” He said.

You knew you couldn’t trust him. He would be back in the heavens and you would be thinking how stupid you were the first time around. You couldn’t exactly trust yourself now either. “I’ll forget about Partheno.” he added. You were glad Leon couldn’t see your face, because you smiled. Partheno was his own brand of trouble, no doubt. He’d had his way with another man’s girlfriend: even if you didn’t protest, that wasn’t very gallant. But he wanted you, enough to risk all that, and you were thrilled, excited, flattered. Leon had never wanted you like that. “I won’t forget him.” you said.

TBC