#❝ i'll fuck you right i will — ❞ (sinday)

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

Hi there Peahen mom,

I have a naughty sinday short drabble for you. Would you write one when Davion punishes Rust when he almost got killed on a mission? He wanted to help him but he almost got badly hurt that made Davion both angry and worried about him. Maybe a good rough punishment is in order? Thank you bunches.

((Hello dear, hope your doing well this evening. And let me see, a short NSFW with Davion and Rust? I think I can write something like that. Just give me a moment please. ))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

((Rust belongs to my amazing friend @demon-blood-youths ))

"Have you lost your mind, Rust!? What were you thinking!"

Rust winces from the shout from his boyfriend/mate Davion while they were in their room. The blonde wanted to help him out on one of his dangerous missions. Trapping and finding a rouge witch that was killing people in the north. Davion didn't want Rust to come due to how dangerous she was but Rust thought he could handle it. Or in his words:

'I got ya back Davion. I bet she's not so tough...'

Turns out he was wrong. So dead wrong. She was dangerous indeed. She was powerful and had beaten Rust to a bloody pulp. She would have killed him if Davion didn't get her away from him but they did take her down and collected her bounty. But right now, the dragon was more angry at Rust while having his arms crossed.

"Davion I-"

"You what? You could have Died Rust. Died! I already told my cousin I would make sure you were safe and she was already worried when finding this out. I know you wanted to help me and I appreciate the fact that you did but you jumped into something you were not ready for."

"I know but she didn't look that tough at first! I thought she was kidding when she was trying to claim she was a danger-"

"But she was! You saw what she could do and what she could have done to YOU!" his voice was high but Rust can hear the anger in his voice. Wow, he really didn't mean to upset him this badly.

".........Davion please, I'm sorry! I just..I just wanted to aid you and help you out. I didn't want to worry you like this." he tried to explain but he tenses with Davion growling. "Come on, please I'm sorry!"

"Sorry won't cut it Rust! You fucking worried me, I could have lost you! What would the others think if I let you die like that!? Ink wouldn't forgive me if I let anything happen to you! Same with Gerald since he looks up to you as a big brother! How would they feel about that!" he said and Rust remains quiet.

"........."

"..Look, I really am sorry. I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to..I just didn't want to.." he was trying to explain himself but he really did worry Davion badly to sigh. "L..Look, what can I do to make it up to you? I'll do what I can to make it up to you. I won't go on any dangerous missions like that unless I know what I am doing."

"......."

"No? I'll make it up to you by taking you out?"

"........"

"Being your servant for a week?"

"......."

"Having me do something embarrassing to make it up to you?"

"......."

Rust sighed not getting a answer but this really worried him. "Davion, please work with me here. Please, what do you want me to do to make it up to you!? PLEASE TELL ME-" Suddenly, Rust was pinned to the wall as he tenses up seeing one of Davion's hand near his head that he slowly looks to the dragon. "U..Uhhh Davion? What?"

"......You really need to make this up to me for worrying me so damn badly....you said you would be safe..and you almost got killed....so.." his amber eyes were back but Rust sweatdrops seeing that look. "I think I might know a way.."

~~~~~~~Later~~~~~~~~~

"Ah!......Ahhh!.....Nuggh!!....."

Davion was quiet while looking down at Rust but he only keeps silent when raising a hand and brings it down on Rust's rear. A hiss mixed with a groan was heard from the blonde as he was handcuffed and sitting on Davion's lap. His shirt remains on but he was bare from the waist down.

"Oh c..come on Davion, I'm sorry! Please, why is spanking me a punish-Ahh!" he hissed from another one but twitched.

"As I said, your being punished because you fucking worried me.." he said to him.

"O..Okay I get it but I still was just-SSSsssssss!!" he winces from another hard smack but he groans to close his eyes. It stings true but he did say he would accept the punishment. However, he's been doing this for a while and Rust was squirming now

"Uh huh...even so, you still worried me Rust. What were you thinking? I could have lost you tonight." he said spanking him in a steady pace, hearing the hisses and yelps from the blonde who squirms again on his lap from the sting but Davion keeps him still.

"I just *gets another spank on his rear* Gah!! I just wanted to help! She was going t...to kill you too!" he groans but Davion keeps him still to spank him again and again hearing yelps and hissing.

"But I would be fine since I've hunted others that dangerous before. You didn't know and you think she was easy. Seems you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover right?" he asked spanking him harder getting a groan from the blonde.

"...a..again, sorry I..I Just wanted to he-ah! F..fuck...." he winces from the hits but Rust slowly looks down to feel the dragon rest his hand on his ass to look at him. "Haaa....haaaaaa...."

Yeah, that is what Rust remembers but he looks quiet. However, he was about to speak but yelps when spanked again. However, Davion was quiet to still hold him still. "Though, you mean it when you are sorry don't you? You naughty knight?" he asked to hit his ass again hearing a moan from him but Rust covers his mouth to look down.

"...I..I'm sorry okay? I won't g..go on such missions again unless I get your say so. I just....I'll stay away till I......"He yelps but whines twitching again but Davion sighed to blink feeling something hard against his lap.

"What's this? Are you getting excited from being punished?" he asked but Rust blinks to not answer.

"N..No? I'm not getting aroused by this! I mean I just-"

"Don't lie to me Rust...I can feel your hard in my lap....." He spanks again but goes a little faster hearing yelps, squeaks, and moans slip past his lips trying to bare with it but Davion did a few before he slowly sighed.

"A..again, I'm sorry..p..please I'm sorry. I won't do it again. I won't do something stupid again...j..just please..s..spare me." he begs now but Davion only looks to him.

"Again, I know you say that..but you need to prove it to me..." He said only to let him go but he gets Rust on his knees on the bed as he blinks confused then yelps feeling something push into his hole. He whines feeling Davion fingering him but he could feel how hot and tight he was.

"Tch, you really got excited from being punished? You naughty thing. You were to take your punishment but it seems you enjoyed it more than that." he said but now hearing Rust moaning out.

"I..I'm ahhhh s..sorry Davion I'm s..sorry...mmmmm..." he closed his eyes feeling the fingers push in and out but opens him up. He hisses feeling that but moans when Davion was fingering him even slower.

"Ahhhhhh....ahhhhhhh..f..fuck....fuck fuck fuck f..fmmmmm...." Quivering again, he felt hard and he gotten wet that Davion watches him.

"What? Do you have something to say my naughty treasure?" he asked but Rust panted a bit.

"I..I'm sorry Davion please....I....it burns....please I..I want.." he tries to speak but Davion only pulls his fingers out making Rust whimper to look at him.

"......"

"Davion please..please I'm sorry. I won't do it again..I'll be a good knight. Just please...what do you want me t..to do. I'll do anything just please I.." he tries to speak but Davion spanks his rear getting a yelp again, twitching from the feeling.

"As I said, I'll have to punish you again as before...since you wanna do something so risky again.." He already touches his lower back but Rust hisses feeling his dragon talon nails run down his skin. "I'll have to let your punishment sink into your mind till you do." he growls but Rust shook seeing the look in the dragon's eyes.

[firsthumandisaster]

Vash, do you prefer to top or bottom with Nick?

Sinday things!! || Accepting Always (posted on Sindays)

| 🌱 | "Well, I DO tend to be the instigator between us, a lot of the time. And he seems to like me on top, ya know?"

A pleased blush colors Vash's face. "But it depends on the moment, sometimes our moods are different and I'll have an armful of priest pinning me down!"

He gets a distant, content look then, grinning. "Those are fun times. Anyway, I just like being with him, doesn't matter to me if I top more often or not?"

His favorite Nick is usually the bottom between them, but Vash's preference is just 'feels good, safe, sane, consensual', so the dynamic could be different each time their together. Though that doesn't mean he doesn't want Nick to fucking wreck him sometimes!!!

And any other Nick RPer that comes in, it would depend on how they are, but my Vash might have a preference for bottoming with them, if the dynamic is right?

Bonus from S!Vash: | 🌻 | Vash blushes heavily at the question. "Well, I--It seems like he's a bit of a dominant type so..."

He looks down and pouts just a little, "That sounds like a good time to me, maybe..!"

[sovereignxfae]

@astra-stellaris said;

[ He nuzzled at her throat with something other than simple affection -- he nipped, he bit, he sucked -- he teased across her throat with his mouth while his hands moved lower to her thighs.

He hummed lightly as he palmed them, spreading them to situate himself between her legs, his mouth moving to hers. Each kiss was deeper than the last, each kiss burned him from the inside out. It had been so long since he'd touched anyone like this --!

❝Onyx.❞ He spoke it softly. ❝Onyx.❞

His voice was a murmur against her lips, soft and sweet and needy, above all else. ❝I need you.❞ ]

A hand is in his hair. Holding his hair in a loose ponytail as he presses into her. The other rests on his hips, digging into him every time his lips touch her skin.

She allowed him to move her. Let his desperation for her show in his clumsy hands and heated kisses. When he pulls away she drags him back in with a bite to his lip or a pressure at the back of his head.

"Pretty boy?" Onyx answers him. Teasing with adoration.

The half smile on her lips stretches and she coos. He said it. He didn't even need her prompting. "You need me? Need Mommy? Tell me. What do you need me for?"

She handles him into her lap. Legs spread so he can take what he needs from what she gave him. Nothing more.

[sovereignxfae]

Delphine leans into the hand that holds her. Going with the pull so her scalp doesn't burn too harshly. Her eyes are closed, lips holding a sliver of a grin at the corners of it's tight line.

At his words— insult? — she nodded along. She can't really dispute even if she wanted to. The giggles bubbling up in her throat weren't ideal at the moment. He was just so cute when she riled him up.

As he continued the string of agreement she was giving swiftly turned to one of refusal. Little nods changed to slow shakes of Onyx's head.

Eyes open to stare back at him and her grin was shown. Showcasing her teeth.

“And ruin all my hard work? Muzan-sama is so mean,” she pouts now. Eyes wondering his figure.

@sovereignxfae​ // for onyx ——————–

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[babbushka]

Hello!! I know it's not quite sinday yet but I'll more than likely be asleep when it starts (stupid tinezones) but I was wondering if you would write a headcanon about Pale and cockwarming ending in a good Pale-style fucking when it does open? I love you and your writing so much and I swear I've read almost all of your works at this point ❤️❤️❤️

Hello! Please accept these headcanons! 

He’s addicted to ya, you know. He can’t get e-fuckin-nough of you, wants nothin’ more than to be fuckin’ you all the time. 

And sometimes, he does. Sometimes, when he’s home and you’re home and he just wants to feel you, wants to get your body on his.

It was you who suggested it at first, you perfect little whore, his whore, his slut, his cockwarmer. It was you who offered to get him hard and keep him that way, offered to just sit on his lap and have his cock in ya while he takes his calls even though he’s supposed to be having a day off. 

Pale nearly blew his fuckin’ load right then and there, when you offered that first time, when you straddled him in the living room the dining room the kitchen the bedroom -- wherever the fuck it even was. 

Now, now whenever the two of yous got a day together, but he’s still too busy to give you a proper fuckin’ pounding like you deserve, he’ll smack his thigh and beckon you forward. 

You’re naked usually, because you like bein’ naked around him, and he likes you bein’ naked around him, and it ain’t like nobody can see you or nothin’, so why not? 

You’re naked and you’re on his lap and he’ll grunt every now and again, shift his hips up against you every now and again. Your cunt is so hot and sweet around him, so tight. He ain’t never unimpressed with how tight you are, considerin’ all the sex you have. 

Sometimes you’ll clench around him and piss him off, tease him, rile him up. It’s a game you like to play -- if you make him moan into the phone receiver, then you win. 

If you don’t, well, you still win, because no matter what, when he hangs up his last call for the day (usually yankin’ the fuckin’ phone jack outta the wall), he’ll wrap his arms around ya and carry ya all the way to the bedroom. 

It always ends in dirty fucking, hot and hard and heavy, his cock finally getting the friction he’d been wanting the whole time. He praises you, tells you how fuckin’ sexy you are, how horny you make him, how hard you get him. He rewards you for bein’ so good, sittin’ on his cock so pretty, rewards you with mindblowing orgasms. 

And you’re always eager to do it again, always look forward to spending time with him -- whether his cock is in your or not. 

But damn, you do really love when it is. 

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

Now I'm really curious. I need to know the wet dreams. Starting with Denji first. I don't think Navarro would know. They're in the safe space!!

Midoriya, Bakguo, Rin, Ren, Atsushi and Denji heard the anon once more but Denji didn't mind it since he was happy or maybe that's due to day being sinday.

"I really don't think we-"

"Oh come on! It's just a question. I think it's fine!" Denji smiled even if the guys were quiet. "Besides, I get the feeling most of you had wet dreams about her even the romantic ones. You can be honest.." He laughed but they said nothing.

"And what if Navarro finds out. What if this anon betrays us?" Rin asked but Denji shrugs.

"Well, at least you were honest! But it's up to you guys!" He sees them silent but saw Denji relax.

"Though, I'll go first! Now, for me yes, I've had a lot of dreams but even some wet dreams of Ink. Even hotter ones. Like one time, I had Ink with me in this room but she was sitting on my lap while I was teasing her like kissing her neck, touching her skin. She makes the cutest whimpers even if she was shy about it. Which is new. Her face was hidden while I was touching her but I figure it was due to how her body reacted." He thinks but smiled.

"Anyway! I was teasing and touching her till my fingers slip down in between her legs feeling she was wet! She was twitching trying to not make much noise but I couldn't have that. Soooooo..I begin fingering her and she squeaked. She was cumming when I did it but her hips was bucking down on my fingers wanting more till I lay her down and begin leaving bite marks on her skin. I already got excited my body just reacted to kissing her and she only arches her back. So, I break the kiss seeing her catching her breath but that's when I slip under her shirt removing it but just keep up with this till she was already weak. So, she got all wet she came, she was a mess before I only got her on her knees and begin to really go down under. She moaned out so loud she was twitching because of it. She's so cute when she moaned...but I woke up the moment I got into it."

"Denji..the fuck!?" they said blushing red.

"What? Just being honest! So who wanna go next-"

"YOU BASTARD! My dream is way better than yours! I would have her at my house at least! She and i would be just training for a while but she was already excited due to the whole thing. That's when we ended up making out while I have her against the wall. I'm holding her against it as we kiss but she was gripping the back of my shirt already feeling me biting against her neck-"

"Copycat." Denji said.

"SHUT IT!" Bakugo growls but continued. "Anyway, we moved onto the bedroom and she was already being undressed but I was already having her against me while we make out. However, I already was punishing her since she got that aroused and at least she was 'begging' me to make her feel good! I already was going at it that she was a crying blissful mess crying MY name and My name only! So ha!" he said.

"What sort of dream is that! You just said something of touching and biting and going right at it. That's a lame dream!"

"FUCK YOU!"

"What about you Midoriya?" Denji said but his face was red looking down.

"I..I..I told you I don't have any wet dreams about Ink!"

"Oh come on, everyone has at least one wet dreams in their life. You have had to had one about her." Denji sees him blushing worse but sighed.

"...M..Maybe one.....or a few...the only one I had was when I was holding her up in my arms but making her bounce on me? I mean, Is that the term? She was p..panting and moaning while she w...was moving but her hips were out of control. I was holding her but she was quickening her hips or slowing them down while grinding against me. Ink is strong I am sure of that but I was already losing the point of just pleasuring her that I was thrusting up as she cries out. I couldn't stop my own hips that w..we went at it till we almost b..broke the bed...but I woke up before she was about t...to cum." Midoriya mutters hiding his face. Denji whistled but Bakugo was angry.

"YOU FUCKING-"

"Stop shouting!" Denji. "Alright, what about you Ren?" he sees Joker silent but sighed.

"This is really dangerous to talk about but.....Yes I admit I've had dreams about her too. At first they were hidden in the shadows but..now I was able to see them. One dream I've had was she and I were trapped but she was tied up by my shadows. At first she was struggling trying to get out but I saw I walk over to her but touch her cheek. She was flushed wondering what is happening before getting kissed by me. I knew she was confused but she did return the kiss back while closing her eyes but they got covered so she couldn't see. That's when I...." his face was flushed more to look away.

"Yes??" Denji was curious.

"....*Sighs* That's when I.......started eating her out. I held her hips up but I got in between her legs and started eating her out as she gasped unsure what I was doing. However, it was effective. She got wet and excited to hiss and squirm. She was gasping for me to stop but something drove me to keep going. I couldn't stop because her body was aching for something. I only held her legs up as she was now moaning out shaking in the binds that held her but she was squirming again only to then climax after. She couldn't move due to the after glow but she still was wet.....that drove me to move in closer and only grind against her till I....entered her. She cries out again but I started moving my hips to pleasure Ink but her moans didn't falter or stop. They only grew louder and louder begging me to take her as much as she asked. In my dream she came a lot as I did. However, before we went again, I woke up..." he looks seeing the guys shocked but Denji impressed.

"Nice. What about you Rin or Atsushi?" Denji sees the two silent but Atsushi sighed to look away. "This is seriously going to get us killed....." he mutters.

"Then who is going next? Just be honest.." Denji didn't see the way this could indeed have them killed but they were safe sooooo.....

"Ughhhhh....Okay fine, I've had dreams of her too. The dream I had was when my weretiger self told me she was the one. I lost myself while holding her down on the bed as I was....t..taking her. She was screaming and crying out but she was even ripping the sheets due to the roughness. I didn't mean to but the dream was really.....weird. I just growled and kept going, pounding into Ink harder and harder that she was already lost in pleasure. She couldn't even talk. I thought I Hurt her but she only tries squirming away. This made me slam into her harder that she moans out begging for more. I did as she asked but she was drooling while her eyes were....her grey eyes were glowing....lost in her own heated pleasure but before it kept going, I woke up." Atsushi sighed.

"I'll-"

"Stop yelling Bakugo! Now, that leaves Rin! What was your wet dream about Ink?" he asked as the guys looked at Rin.

"Uhhhhh, I will admit I do have dreams of her but the one I've had was recent. You see, she and I were in this weird dark domain but blue flames were surrounding us. I was over heating or what do they call it?" he asked.

"You mean in heat-"

"Yeah that!" he said but continues. "I was in heat to the point I ripped off her clothes, made out with her, touched and marked her, even was pleasuring her. She didn't seem to hate it but she was out of it. I already saw my self pounding her into the bed that was there as she was sweating gripping the sheets since her dragon demon blood reacted to my demon blood. We were both in a heated frenzy that she would take charge or me switching it up. I really went deep into her, wanting to hear more and see every bit of pleasure I can get from her. She was crying out my name while I was marking her as mine. She loved it that I was already filling her plenty just to squeeze her body, her chest. Ink was already out of it that she was looking ahead exposing her own desires to me. She would buck her hips back trying to get me deeper to her even riding me. Calling out to me like we were mates in demonic heat! We even broke the bed. However, when she was close like me, I woke up but yeah." he said.

"You guys really are something else! But hey, nice dreams." Denji laughed. "But Bakugo might have to work on his."

"FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!"

[sovereignxfae]

The haze of their almost orgasm leaves their sight blurry and out of breath. K’in comes back to their senses slowly. The sounds of muted foot steps reached them first. Then his touch, cradling their trembling legs, it was only so much of him they could take without being brought back.

They allowed him to move them. Content to let him do as he pleases as long as the praise came in a steady flow before their tongue was light enough to move. They were good. For him, enough that it earned them his affections. 

A whimper left them when Astra played with their sensitive nub. Their hips roll into his palm lightly. Chasing the already building pleasure. Eyes fluttering as the trap their lower lip between teeth softly.

Tongue flicking around the stopper of their piercing. When Astra applied more pressure their breath hitch and their hips buck up to meet him. A silver of molten honey brown is caught and K'in's eyes begrudgingly open.

If he makes eye contact, he wants—needs— something from them. “T-too much?” It was the most they caught before he ordered for the to get their phone.

They swallows down spit as a motivator to move away from his hands and retrieve their phone. It took some feeling around before it was found. Laying underneath the small pile of their shirt and pants.

“Ten minutes, right?” It was hard to set up the timer with shaky, wet fingers but they make do. “I did it.. I'll wait for you to tell me when to start it .”

sovereignxfae​

❛  touch  yourself  for  me .  ❜ (Astra likes to watch 👀)

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[sovereignxfae]

@distopea​ said; 

“Mmh, did I tell you to stop? You read the same line twice.”

Astra lifted his chin up, his lips gleaming with their most intimate fluid, their thighs spread for him. They were holding the same book for more than twenty minutes. It was a very complicated reading - an astrophysical book regarding dark theories about nebulas from another galaxy. It was more than normal that K’in couldn’t even understand one sentence, but he was playing with that on purpose. With predator eyes, he observed them. They seemed to be slowly losing control.

“Read it again. Louder. Don’t mumble your words or you’ll start all over again.” He ordered while two of his fingers parted their lips, the flat part of his tongue attacking their swollen clit once more. He was eating them out for a long time now, each time stopping so they wouldn’t come too quickly. K’in’s voice began to echo again and Astra smirked, using his coated finger to brush their ring of muscles, down their wet entrance. “Don’t stop.” He whispered again while two digits entered her split, the other one still circling her bottom part, before he pushed his knuckle in. He loved the way they moaned.

“K’in.” He looked up again, their legs quivering dangerously. His voice was severe. “You fucked it up again.” He licked his lips and nibbed her inner thigh, leaving a mark there, thrusting his fingers with an agonizing pace. “I’m really going to fuck you in the ass tonight if you keep missing your words. I won’t be gentle with you.” He moved his fingers again, kissed their thighs. “Maybe you want that… You never have been fucked back there?” It was arousing. “If you come right now… I’m going to put it in.” He licked her clit again, this time with a more vigorous pace. He wondered if they would lose control for good, or on the contrary, if they would be able to delay the inevitable.

This was the definition of unfair. Every definition of the word was in play here. This..challenge was unfair in its essence. They refuse to call it a lesson. This teaches nothing but torture and less mercy than the word merciless could ever hope to describe.

K'in is sure that the pages of the cursed book were wrinkled from the way their thumb in pressing into it. Their eyes are blurry, unseeing even with the words dancing across their vision. A breath is sucked in when Astra pulls away from them to scold.

The book was one of his, they don't care much for the stars aside from their images. Said book rests on their nose bridge as they take back the breath he stole from them. Their lips tremble when he demands them try again. If they mess up again it'd be the third time they've started over.

They tried. Brows furrowed even more than before in their haste to make the words make sense. It starts off fine. A lot shaky and they know that punctuations are being ignored. Though they try, when Astra plays with them so carelessly, as though for his enjoyment alone, they eat the next sentence in its entirety. Their knees touch when their body tenses at his intrusion.

The warbled noise escapes them before they even know the. book is slipping from their grip. Every thrust of his fingers earned him a quiet noise. Almost excusable as a huff but it turns whiney at the end. "I'm so—ry. It is- is very hard."

An apology for his troubles albeit they aren't sure if it came out the way it's supposed to. Every touch of his lips makes K'in shudder. At his question, they shake their head stiffly. Too focused on trying to focus. They haven't and they haven't really thought of it otherwise.

Maybe..? They trust him, he seems to know what he's doing.

Whatever merciless god they had been pleading with heard them. He states his conditions, his impossible to hold on to terms before he starts on them. Their hands grab at his hair, pushing as they cry.

Tears fall and they try to shift away from him, "No, no no no. Please, Astra I can't— can't hold it! Sir pleasepleasepleaseplease—"

They babble as their thighs squeeze around his head. Fists tightening around blonde strands as they shake, " 'Sorry. Sorry, couldn't hold it anymore. Unfair..so mean." Words trail off as they convulse, eyes cross when they try to open them.

[sovereignxfae]

He's looking... Respectfully. He's staring... Pipe in mouth and hat hiding half of his face.

[[ Dark mage verse >:)

K'in is still fighting to pull up their pants. The waist too small to go around the fat of their ass. They're lucky it passed their thighs without tear.

Ears twitch and the royal turns to Obito. Their eyes light up at the sight of him and they try again to tug up the pants.

K'in grins lopsidedly, “Oh, hey Obi! What-oof- brings you here? Just tryna’— oh c’mon!— get these pants on.”

[sovereignxfae]

@distopea said:

❛  touch  yourself  for  me .  ❜ (Astra likes to watch 👀)

K'in shuffles away from gleaming eyes. Leaning further into plush pillows and pressing the back of their head to the cool wood of the headboard. Messy curls fall into their face and they hide. 

Fuzzy and heated, their mind fills with questions when they get comfortable. 

When did it get so warm? When did they get undressed? Most of all why was he still fully clothed? If they weren’t so intent on trying to blend into the pillows maybe they’d notice him take a seat at the edge of the bed sooner. 

They would have loved that. It would have spared them from locking gaze with golden brown. It has nothing to do with how they look like liquid gold.

They promise—swear. Though, they admit, huffing and flushed, that it's the best when the melted gold is on them.

Especially when the same eyes make it's way down their body.

They don't know why (maybe they do and are in denial?) but when those eyes stop motion and all of his attention, or however much he deems then worthy, on whatever part of them that intrigues him at the time, there's not much to do but allow it to be seen.

And seen they were.

Slowly, K'in lets their legs fall open. Leaving themselves on display, hands dragging along the planes of their thighs. Starts at the innermost part to the outermost. K'in bites into the flesh of their lip to muffle their whimpers.

Force of habit.

They pause to peek at Astra at the foot of the bed. He's watching. K'in trembles.

The full body tremors weren’t caused by their self inflicted teasing. Neither was it a mere result of their anticipation. As much as they wished that was the cause. It would leave them their ego but, alas, the reason for the unsteady hands and heavy breathing was all credited to him. 

“..Fuck—!” Despite the feeling behind it the curse was said lowly. Only volume being the whine in their voice. They wonder of it'll be fine to cry.

Gold and Periwinkle hues squeeze shut as shaking fingers find its way between soaked folds. K’in breath hitches when they circle their entrance. They are soaked. They whine at the feeling. If that’s how it feels they can only imagine what it looks like.

They peek at him, barely opening their eyes, just to see what awaits them. 

It proved to be a stupid course of action. All that they saw before shivering was molten gold staring at them already. What makes it worse is that they think—maybe they're sure—he's smirking under the hand at his mouth.

They slip a finger in. Their hips raise at the intrusion. Shaking and whining they add another shortly after. K'in tries hard to be quiet, they have already bitten through there lower lip. What more could you ask of them?

There's nothing stopping their cries now. In that small, small clear part of their mind they wonder what the point of trying was if they end up like this regardless.

Soon enough they're three fingers deep inside and breathless. Their other hand is tugging roughly at their nipples.

“Astra—! Please? Can I? C-can I cum?” So close and they ask. Everything screams to take it back and throw themselves over the edge. They'd love to but the need to be good is greater.

So greeted with silence, they stop. It's done with a whiny cry and his name. Eyes closed and panting they wait. And wait. And wait.

Breath still stuttering K'in asks, “Was I good?”

[sovereignxfae]

Loud or Quiet?

Dirty Talk or Degradation?

(Literally things Douma would need to know for K'in)

“Volume depends, truly. Pace is a factor but usually I lean towards the loud side!”

The half breed hides in the sleeves of their kimono. Blush going all the way to the tip of their ears.

“I'll take dirty talk over degradation but if the latter is sugar coated enough it can get a pass.”

[sovereignxfae]

For K'in: Lengthy Cocks or Girthy Cocks?

K'in just stares at him for a while. Raking their eyes up and down his frame. Meeting his eyes every once and a while before going back to admiring.

“Will I get a pass by just saying that you're all I want, need and desire? If not and I must pick I'd have to say girthy.

It fits better in my mouth than lengthy one and I just like the feeling more. ”

[sovereignxfae]

for Kio:

Voyeur or Exhibitionist? Submissive or Dominant? Biting or Sucking? Face to face or from behind?

“Making new plans for me? Ah, I must say I have been good this week.”

He grins, a lopsided one that exposes the mischief that his eyes fail to properly hide.

“Exhibitionist. I'm too good not to be looked at.”

“Whatever you want me to be that day, truly.”

“Hard one, face to face. Easier to tease you that way, plus, I do love to watch when you're focused.”

[sovereignxfae]

@regensia​ said:

[ CONTROL ]  sender stops stimulating receiver and tells them they have to be still if they want to continue.  ( bih you know who!!! )

Kio writhes in the man's hold. Fingers digging into the meat of his hips and the dealer is sure they are going to leave behind bruises. There was no fight before this but the hold was tight enough you would assume otherwise. 11

Or there's a large chance that he’s been squirming that much and it’s been getting to Nicolas enough that the hold is necessary

A whimpered curse leaves him when he tries to twist but he won’t budge.

Kio taps his fingers to the wrist that is wrapped around his neck. Just resting there, nothing more. He is unsure if Nicolas looks at his face or if he was doing so all along.

Kio refuses to open his eyes. Clinging to the long gone feeling of pleasure.

“You are mean for that. When has me wiggling around ever been a problem before?” As he asks, Kio raises his legs to wrap around the twilight's waist and attempts to pull him closer. 

This does little to persuade the man above him. At most, he's rewarded with a grunt and a twitch of his cock. Kio's face scrunches up in retort. It's cut short when the other speaks.

“Stop..”

Kio shivers.

“If you don't stay still.. I'll stop.”

Scratch that. Kio fucking trembles.

His voice makes it's way to his ribs. Rattles there, ping ponging against each and every bone. Rapid back and forth though it feels mind numbing all the same.

Deep enough the sound buries it's way deep into the marrow of his bones.

A drawn out whine leaves kiss swollen lips, “Fuck you!”

Despite the spoken refusal, Kio does settle down and stills. Every now and then his limbs twitches. Curling around his wrists. Legs move minutely up and down the Nicholas’ side as he waits for him to start moving again.

It's too long for his liking.

So he forces his eyes open. Blurry he searches for Nico's face. When his eyes land on lips he gives a wobbly smile before quickly changing it to a pout.

“Please? I've been good! I stopped moving, can't you jus—Oh! Fuck!”

The sound of skin slapping against skin,once and hard echos throughout the room. Kio's warbled babbling comes closely after.

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou”

[sovereignxfae]

@distopea​ asked: 

[ CONTROL ]  sender stops stimulating receiver and tells them they have to be still if they want to continue. (I know this is fucked up but... if K'in is 22 in their mafia verse, then I'm sending for both Astra and them 👀)

“Stop moving.”

A whine replies to the order. High pitched and shaky. A warbled sound followed after. Stemming from a place of desperate need and unbidden frustration. Heavy silence follows after. Only disrupted by heavy breathing and periodic hiccups. 

K’in hates this. 

This is the fourth time now. They don’t understand why he’s adamant on them staying rooted as he plays with them. How does he ever expect them to? When his hands are that good and so warm. So precise.

They aren’t even thinking of his tongue yet. They are now; which now K’in decides it wasn’t such a good idea. Just remembering what he did, how it felt, has them squirming. 

An apology was already bubbling up their throat when he hit them. A firm, harsh slap on the fat of their ass. They allow themselves to fall forward with it. 

Nuzzle further into the pillow in front of them. Muffle the hiccuped whimpers before he gets the satisfaction of hearing them. 

On second thought, they can understand how they’ve reached to doing this a fourth time. 

Their hair is yanked. Harshly. They move with it to alleviate some of the pain. Not that it was much of a bother, more that it'd be quite embarrassing for that to make them halfway lose it after being so, as Astra would but it in his annoyingly smooth voice, disobedient.

“It seems that you really don't want to be satisfied.” He speaks.

K'in opens their mouth to protest and that action alone earns them another spanking. On the same spot. They hiss when it's done.

“I can always find another means o—”

The words alarm them. Startled seems to be more fitting. They can't—won't— explain why it does. All they know is that they need to change his mind. Fast. They blame it on need.

“C’mon! Don’t say that. I’ve only slipped up a few times. I’ll, I’ll do better. Promise. Try again. I’ll be better.”

[sovereignxfae]

@distopea​ said:

What did they have to pick such a lame movie in the first place? It was awfully late, he had dance classes in the morning, and he was yawning like crazy. Kio truly had had better ideas in the past, but he had convinced Oliver to tag along, pretending that the movie was so good. But here they were, the two idiots watching a scenarioless horror movie, past midnight, in a very empty movie room. Oliver had spotted a few folks sitting above them, but a quick glance up a few minutes later showed him that they had left pretty early. He sighed and looked back at Kio, his slight irritation turning into something else while he noticed how his orange-haired lover/roommate/colleague was so focused on the screen.

With a smirk, Oliver put aside his popcorn, stretching his back, hands up in the air, until his arms would fall back against his side. Only this time, his hand was directly pressed onto Kio’s crotch, his fingers brushing the bulge of his jeans with a certain interest. “Your movie sucks.” Oliver whispered, his skillful fingers unbuckling Kio’s pants. “I’m fucking bored.” He added, his digits shamelessly running up and down Kio’s length, sensing how it was slowly awakening to his expert touch.

It was enough for Oliver to bend down, tugging on the waistband of the man’s underwear to reveal his shaft, his greedy mouth directly attacking the skin. He wrapped his tongue around the head, his fingers digging down to play with his balls, his blowjob definitely passionate. He bobbed his head enough for Kio to be entirely hard, the tip of his cock sometimes hitting Oliver’s throat. He only released him when he sensed a few droplets of precum invading his wet muscle. He looked up, and smirked. “I said fucking bored… So I was implying…” He jerked him a little bit. “Fucking here.”

Kio is content. The movie is bad. Horrible even. The plot lost in low budget gore and horror. The characters are worse, no personalities except that they scream, run and die. He laughs when everyone (well the few that remained. He didn't notice the slow excursion of people) flinches.

He wonders how many thinks he's out of his mind. He wonders how many right people were in the room.

The movement at his side doesn't go unnoticed. Kio gives Oliver a glance and finds him stretching. They have been sitting for a while. Kio brushes it off and returns to emerging into the screen.

Oliver would tell him he's entirely fed up with the show and ready to head in. Plus the show shouldn't last anymore than thirty minutes—

“Mhmph- fuck, Oli?” Kio smuggles a moan into his palm. The and flown to his face the second pressure was applied. He gives a wheezy imitation of laugh. Swallowing spit at Oliver's normal commentary. “Is it? With the way you're actin’ makes it seem like it gettin’ your rocks off, Oli.”

His eyes widen when he feels his belt going slack. Hips buck up in anticipation. Used to where these touches lead and loving it. Though he wishes it wasn't in this setting.

Well he would wish if he wasn't an absolute exhibitionist. Adrenaline junkie if you will. This boost of it is just mingled with the sweet, sweet taste of pleasure.

He grins.

“So bored? Poor Oli—ah! N-nevermind, poor me instead, shit.”

This isn't the first time he's getting a blowjob. It wasn't the first time he's getting a blowjob from Oliver. He prays it won't be the last—he might cry if it was— but it is the first time they're doing it somewhere where any sound would be heard.

It's guaranteed even with the screams of the forsaken movie that Kio would be heard. He's loud, even if he doesn't want to be. Kio's left hand leaves his soda cup I'm its holder and moves to grab blue locks.

“Tryna, kill me? I thought I was supposed to be the bad one?” The words are meant to be flirty, teasing even but the words come out gritted and squeezed out.

Kio whines when Oliver's mouth leaves him. Hips buck up into his hands. Teeth meet the flesh of his palm and Kio shudders.

“Here? Right here? Oh fuck. Please?”