#(but I'm worried the fabric curtain will just get that one wet and i'll get water all over anyway)

[kyuohki]

do fabric curtain liners work? I'm tired of the plastic crap, and was thinking that something lightweight that I could wash regularly would be nice, but that's pointless if they don't keep the water in the tub.

[electrosair]

You faint in front of them

english isn’t my first language, sorry for mistakes

characters: cyno + tighnari + thoma (separate) it's only fluff I think but just in case tw(?: the reader faints (let me know if there's something else)

word count: 1k (300 per each approx.)

Cyno

The heat left marks all over our bodies, while Cyno seemed relaxed and with a steady pace, I could not help wiggling my limbs to peel off the fabric of my clothes. My breathing was barely level as my legs trembled with each step on the great dunes of the Sumeru desert. The beads of sweat trickling down my forehead were beginning to feel cold and my vision was blurring. "Cyno…" I tried to call out to him in a whisper. The air from the nearby sandstorm was carrying me away and I felt like there was nothing I could do to stop it. My eyelids grew heavier and heavier, as did my body.

The boy heard the small call of his name in the distance, a few feet behind him.

He turned around expecting a complaint from you How much further to go?, It's too hot, My legs hurt, but none of that came, all he could see was your body collapsing on the sand.

Cyno ran towards you and threw his spear anywhere, the first thing was to get you under shelter.

He guessed you had a sunstroke or something like that, he had seen it more than once in his expeditions in the desert, he was prepared for it.

I opened my eyes, seeing above me a blue-hued tent, was I in a Fatui camp? I tried to rise abruptly but a hand rested on my arm. "Relax, I'm here." Cyno's form appeared at my left side, holding a wet cloth. "Stay still, there's no need to get upset. I'm done with all those merchants, they weren't going with good intentions after all." He bent down and rested his lips on my head, if I wasn't red before, this made me red. "I think you need more rest, I'll stay outside standing guard." His spear resting on some crates was taken and he gave me one last look before leaving. "Thanks for everything, Cyno."

Tighnari

My desk was full of papers and documents about the flora of Sumeru, the scholars asked me for a small paper for some experiments being conducted at the academy and I didn't know how to refuse. The hours I had spent sitting and writing became too much even for me, a passionate ranger. The curtains of my cabin opened, letting in the moonlight, the last time I looked the sun was at its highest point. "I brought your dinner, have you even had your lunch?" Tighnari's voice distracted me from the mountain of scribbled papers that only seconds ago my head was buried in. "You didn't need to, what time is it?" "Around eleven, I thought it was strange not seeing you leave here, even when Collei came back from the expedition." He set the plate down on my nightstand and walked over to me "Come on, get up. I'll talk to the scholars." I pushed the chair away from the desk and stood up, a strong feeling of dizziness hit me and I grabbed the boy's arm.

He was surprised to see you fall on him, but tried to act as relaxed as possible.

Tighnari laid you down on the bed and went to get a canteen so you could have something to drink when you woke up.

He sat in the chair, worried that something too bad might have happened to you. He thought he shouldn't have taken you to clean up withered areas or given you small jobs when he knew how busy you had been these days.

His hands went through the papers and books you had studied, reading everything and leaving little notes on the most important parts or mistakes you might have made.

The sound of chirping jungle birds woke me up, the hunger and thirst I had reminded me of Tighnari's unexpected visit the night before. I looked around, seeing the dinner plate he brought along with a bottle. Farther away, with his arms crossed and eyes closed, was he, sleeping in a not very comfortable posture. My features melted at the thought of how worried he must have been to spend the whole night here, taking care of me.

Thoma

After spending a nice afternoon with Thoma at the Komore tea house, he decided that we could play his wonderful game of picking out strange foods. Was that a good idea? No. The bad taste in my mouth after several retches from the mixture that had formed in the casserole didn't help and the sight I had of the meals being stirred by Thoma didn't help either. "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to throw up…" "Are you feeling okay?" he immediately put down the spoon and rested his hand on mine. "You're getting pale" The room became more and more distorted as the seconds passed, which became eternal in my eyes, and in less than a minute my brain stopped working.

When Thoma saw you collapse beside him he laid you down on the softest surface he could find. Placing a cushion or anything of the sort over your head and feet.

He ran to get a damp cloth and lay it gently on your forehead.

After all, he tried his best to make you feel good once you woke up, he felt in a way that it was his fault.

Thoma checked several times if you had already woken up, and if the answer to his little inquiry about you was negative he took care to see if everything was still in order, wet cloth, well placed cushions and a comfortable position for you.

The sensation of moisture on my head woke me up, bringing my hand there instinctively. "Are you okay?" The whisper of Thoma's voice brought me back to what had happened. "Yes… I think, better than before" "I'm glad to hear that, I brought you an infusion to ease the pain in your gut, is that what happened, right?" I nodded gently, not wanting a headache back. He held the cup up to me, helping me take little gulps.

[shadowthief78]

Lyney/Reader

Genshin spoilers under the cut, for 4.0 Fontaine Archon quests.

Containes unexpected kissing and the barest slightest tiniest slight yandere Lyney, might not be canon compliant bc I got stuck halfway through trying to do quest stuff and came to write this instead.

I thought I was in a bit of a dry spell but it turns out I just needed some catboy coded manipulation to get back in the swing of things. I think all three of them would be subtly manipulative like this and I love it. Hopefully I can write more of them soon :D

This came out a lot cuter than I pictured. I don't really think Lyney would be an overtly violent or threatening lover.

The first time Lyney kisses you is right after Crowell dies. Your eyes widen, still focused on Lynette's, while her brother presses his mouth against yours in a kiss decidedly not appropriate for someone the prime suspect in a murder trial. The basket of food you brough knocks awkwardly against your knees, tilting you forward at an uncomfortable angle.

The supervising garde coughs. Lyney releases you. You steady yourself against him.

"I brought you food. Freminet was worried you would get hungry," you say, uncovering the dishes. Lyney's little brother had practically thrown bowls at you while you struggled to fasten your cloak. "Some might be a little wet. It's pouring out there."

"Thank you," Lynette says, taking the basket. "I'm going to the dressing rooma to share."

"Sorry it's mostly leftovers," you say, watching her bow bob as she leaves.

Her exit leaves you and Lyney in the half-light of backstage, the spotlights casting eerie shadows on the props. The garde moves a few steps away.

Lyney seems to realize how stiffly you're holding yourself. "Sorry," he says, releasing your elbow. "Overwhelmed, I guess. Crowell..."

You knew Crowell—were the one to reccommend him for the job, in fact. You glance at the curtain covering everything.

"Freminet's worried about you. Says there's too many visitors for him to handle."

Lyney sighs. "Poor Freminet. He didn't have anything to do with this. I feel terrible about it all, I'm not there to support him..." He catches sight of you again and gasps. "Oh, archons, what am I doing? You're soaked through and through. I was so busy worrying about this I completely forgot my manners. I'll find you a change of clothes somewhere."

Someone in the dressing room offers you a blanket and a cup of hot chocolate. Lyney continues hovering at your side, fussing. "I don't deserve you," he says, once his troupe has largely wandered off to rest. It's closer to dawn than sunset and you've mostly dried off. He sits at the edge of the pile of cushions you're propped up on, fiddling with his shoelace.

"I haven't done anything," you mutter, eyelids itching to close.

"That's not true," he says. "You keep the house in order, take care of Freminet, patch up all our costumes, organize the troupe, bring us food..." He trails off looking at you. "The kiss."

You look away. "Overwhelmed?"

He makes a frustrated noise. "Yes, but- Ah," he sighs, collapsing backwards closer to you. "I really did mean it. I just... probably should have waited for a better time. I hoped, after today's show, that, you know..." He dissolves into groans again. "Freminet adores you and so does Lynette. After this is all over, do you think maybe we could perhaps, ah, continue that?"

You see his face pressed to the cushions, rough fabric against his smooth cheek. He looks at you softly, like a dream, poised like a cat about to pounce.

Him. Lynette. Freminet. They all want to catch you somehow.

[little-corritrice]

BSM Oliver & James ~ Waste

Sitting in the makeup chair, I was going to be married in a little bit. I was holding my best friend, of years, hand while I was getting my hair done. "I'm so nervous." I exclaimed as we finished, but Emily, my bestfriend, squeezed my hand, helping me up. "It's your big day, y/n. There is no need to be nervous." She said, shaking my hands. I smiled as she clipped my hair piece, and smiled at me. "Ready?" She asked, and I nodded. My parents weren't here because they didn't support my marriage, so I was walking with my brothers, Oliver and James. I shook my hands as we walked out of the room, going to the big doors. "I'll see you out there." Emily said, giving me a quick hug. She ran off, and in came the two twins I adored. They both gasped, frozen in place. 

I moved around a little, looking down at my dress. "Is it too simple?" I asked, fidgeting with the fabric. "No, no, no. You just look so grown up, and beautiful." Oliver said, rushing over to hug me. James did the same, kissing my cheek. "y/n, you're amazing. I'm so happy for you." He said, rubbing my cheek. I looked down, shaking my head. "Stop, or I'll start crying." I whispered, shaking my head again. They laughed, holding out their arms. "Ready?" They asked. I looked at the big doors, and nodded. "Not really, but let's go." I said, and they chuckled. As the music started, the big doors opened, and I walked out with the twins, clinging to their arms tightly. The crowd stood up, gasps and awes falling everywhere. I smiled at everyone, then looked at my groom. He wasn't looking at me, but Emily? I brushed it off as he turned to me, smiling brightly.

As I got in front of him, I smiled nervously, my nerves consuming me. Oliver and James gave me over, semi-glaring at him. I giggled as he chuckled nervously, and turned to me. The Officiant started saying things, but I just stared at him. We chose not to have vows, and just skip that process. "Do you, y/n l/n, take bf/n bf/l/n to be your lawfully wedded husband?" He asked, and I smiled. "I do." I said, and he gulped. "Do you, bf/n bf/l/n, take y/n l/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?" He asked, and bf/n didn't say anything. He pulled a nervous smile, and sighed. "I do not." He said, and everyone gasped. Tears formed in my eyes, and he kept on. "I'm sorry, y/n, but I love Emily. It's always been Emily." He said, turning to her. He grabbed the rings, going on one knee. "Emily, will you marry me?" He asked her. She gasped, nodding furiously. "Yes!" She screamed, making me silent. 

She looked over to me, and was about to come to me, but I was pulled back, getting ushered away from there. As we got into the car, I hadn't said anything, and Oliver and James were both worried as ever. "y/n?" James asked, rubbing my hand. I pulled it away softly, staring at my lap. We got to our house, and they helped me out. I got inside and we went to my room. "y/n, come on. Say something please." Oliver said, both crouching in front of me. "Get out." I said, and they looked shock. "y/n, you just-" James started saying, but I cut him off. "Get out! I'm fine!" I yelled, standing up and going to the bathroom. I slammed the door shut, and started hastily taking my clothes off. I ripped my necklace off, and all the jewelry. I started ripping the dress off, and I un-did my hair. I went into the shower, putting it on hot, and getting in the scalding water. 

I sat under the water in shorts and a bra, not caring I was getting wet. I let all my feelings come out, and I let out a scream of pain at the thought of tonight. I was feeling hurt, mad, embarrassed and most of all, betrayed. I spent 5 years with him, and for what? For him to propose to my bestfriend at our wedding. To make it worst, she said yes. Why ask to marry me if you're just going to do that shit? I cried under the now cold water, holding my knees to my chest, and resting my head on my knees. I eventually stopped crying, just feeling empty now. The curtain was pulled back, and the water was turned off. "Come on, y/n/n." Oliver said, lifting me up and out of the tub. James wrapped me in a towel, drying me off. I stared at the floor, not thinking of anything. Oliver held my cheeks up, making me look at him. 

He frowned as my eyes were dull, and there was no spark anymore. "I promise you will get over this. Just get dressed, and me and James will take care of everything else, okay?" Oliver said, rubbing my cheek. I just nodded, and he kissed my head softly. "Okay." He whispered, both of them leaving. I got dressed after fully drying myself, and I went to the bed. I got under the covers, pulling them over me. I stared at the wall, sighing out as I got comfortable. A knock on the door came and I didn't bother moving. "y/n, you want some roomies?" Oliver joked, but I didn't smile. He sighed, coming over to me. "It's going to be okay, squirt." He said, rubbing my head. "Want us to spend the night?" He asked softly, moving some hair from my forehead. I nodded my head, and he smiled. He got in front of me while James went behind me. I grabbed his hand, holding it tightly. "Goodnight." They said, and I closed my eyes, letting sleep take over.

[getitinbusan]

I've Got A Coupon (18+) 

Part 4

Jimin: Voyeur: You can look but you can't touch.

Warnings: 18+ consensual sexual poly relationships. Always swearing, Safe sex is implied. Don't read smut if you can't handle the 🍆💦

Words: 1400

Valentine's Day, what do you give 7 men who already have everything?

Sitting down, you create a series of Love Coupons and place them in a bowl...

Erotic movie night

Massage with a happy ending

Lap dance

Voyeur, look but don't touch!

Naked Chef, dining al fresco

Trip to the sex shop

Location of your choice!

Calling them to the kitchen they each take a turn picking their present.

Series Masterlist

12 pm: 

Y/N: It's your time baby!  Can't wait to see what you came up with. Where are you?

Chim: I'm at the front entrance, Come get in the 🚙

You jumped into the passenger seat and you could just tell he was up to no good.

"Jimin, I can smell the mischief exuding from your pores." 

You began questioning why you'd let them make the coupon their own fantasy.

"I don't know how on earth you managed to turn this prompt into a field trip." 

Reading the look on your face he giggled, "Don't worry it's not that bad. Do up your seatbelt my metres running."

Pulling into the alley you still weren't sure where you were.

"We're taking the back entrance, the last thing we need are Dispatch photos of us going in here." 

"But it's not that bad? Just career ending if you were to get caught? Seems worth it." 

"The reward totally outweighs the risk, trust me." 

He pulled the innocuous looking back door open and you were met by a huge flashing pink neon sign "SKIN" 

"A strip club?" 

He smiled, "Private Room." 

"So you brought me to a strip club so that we can mutually masturbate in a professional setting?" 

He kissed you with the smirk on his face, "I thought you were smarter than this." 

"Park Jimin, if someone's about to get freaky with you maybe don't call them dumb." 

He rolled his eyes, "let's go."

He shouted across the bar, "Is it ready for me?"  

The scantily clad server came over and kissed his cheek. "It sure is, I think you already know where #7 is." She looked you up and down before letting out a disappointed "hmmff," while heading back to the bar. 

"Wow, now I feel ugly and stupid. Sure hope this date gets better." 

He pulled your hand up the hallway past several open doors. They were peep show boxes. 

Stopping when he got to room 7 he leaned in close, "I think 7 may be your lucky number." 

The room was sparse. The dim lighting revealed everything in silhouette. There was a black leather couch that sat in front of a curtained window and small table off to the side with an old school phone. 

"Are you ever going to explain this little fantasy to me?" 

He picked the phone up off its cradle and hit a number you couldn't see. "You can start." That's all that was said before he hung it back up. 

"The card said you can look but you can't touch." He stood behind you, his breath hot on your neck as he spoke. "But it didn't say WHO couldn't be touched." 

He certainly was clever. You really didn't think there was much to interpret on this one but he'd managed to invent a whole work around in less than 24 hours. 

"So we can touch each other while we watch someone else! That's really very impressive Jimin." 

He lit up at the praise. "Apparently I'm highly motivated by sex." 

"Then let's get you a reward."

Walking to the window you drew the curtain open to reveal the set. A black leather couch, a small table and a phone. The mirror image of your own room except theirs contained two naked women who were kissing. 

He wrapped his arms around you from behind, "Did I do good?"

You turned and pulled his shirt over his head, "Can they see us?" 

"Only if you want them to." 

"I think I'll take a pass, my body isn't meant to be shown off like theirs."

With a frown on his face he tucked your hair behind your ear. "You're perfect Y/N and you've got absolutely nothing to be ashamed of." 

You smiled bashfully. If anyone knew the struggle of being self conscious it was Jimin. 

He slowly undid the zipper down the back of your dress and slid his hands inside. Skimming his fingers from your waist to your shoulders he pulled the straps away from your body until it fell around your feet. 

"You're perfect." 

His lips kissed the back of your neck sending jolts of pleasure down your spine. Your bare skin was covered with goosebumps and your nipples were pebbled in anticipation. 

Longing for his lips you turned and kissed him. Soft, wet, warm puffy lips that perfectly aligned with your own. 

"You know the best part of being friends who fuck?" 

"I'm hoping I get to find out." 

"It's the part where I know exactly what you're thinking, exactly what you want just by looking at you."

"Tell me, what do I want Y/N?"

Dropping to your knees you released him from the stranglehold of his zipper. He sat hard and thick waiting behind the fabric of his Calvin's. 

"My mouth." You pulled them down just enough to keep him tucked in and kissed the neatly trimmed area of his lower abdomen.

He groaned," Please don't make me wait, I've been thinking about this since yesterday." 

Pulling his pants down over the swell of his ass you took him into your mouth. He was the perfect size for sucking, and he loved that he could disappear into your mouth entirely.

You grabbed his hands and put them on your head. "Use your hands Jimin." 

His fingers tangled into your hair as he pumped himself slowly past your lips. 

With your mouth around him sucking, he watched the two women behind the glass. They sat, tongues licking tits and fingers in pussy's. It was a sensory experience like no other and he  couldn't help his desperate moaning. 

There was no way he'd last at this pace. "Come up here and watch."

As soon as you stood, his lips caught yours, his tongue plunged deep into your mouth seeking the comfort of its counterpart.

"Over here," he moved you to the back of the couch. He positioned your hands exactly where he wanted them. "Legs apart for me." His hands ran down your back and came to rest on your hips. "How's your view?" 

Behind the couch you both stood, his cock pressed against your entrance. "It's perfect." 

The women lay in 69, lips on clits in their private room as he thrust himself inside you. 

"Do you think I can make you cum before they do?" 

He placed his index finger on your clit and slowly circled the wet bud. It was heaven. 

As your closest confidant Jimin knew everything you needed and then some. He was the keeper of all of your secrets. He knew every intimate detail of your sex life with Yoongi, and you'd gushed on more than one occasion about Guk's prowess. He had the insider advantage of knowing both men's skills and he was now combining them and using them against you.  

"That's how you like it isn't it?"

You moaned with each thrust against your cervix. "Right up inside you as deep as I can get?"

Your eyes were closed enjoying every second lost in your climb when your hair was tugged back. "You'd better open those eyes. The game's look, don't touch and you're not looking."

He gripped your hair in his fist keeping your neck strained. "Look at them rubbing their clits together." His index finger pressed a little firmer and faster. 

"Fuck me harder Jimin," you cried out about to cum. 

His thrusts hitting just right and the excitement of the voyeurism met in perfect timing.

Collapsing from your orgasm he pulled out and came all over your back." 

"I can't wait to tell my best friend about the great fuck I just had." 

He smiled and pulled his pants back on, " I think from now on  our sleepovers are gonna be a lot more interesting. 

Part 5: Jin - Naked Cooking

[lady-dimitrescus-loving-wife]

Yandere! Alucard x Chubby Reader || Swollen Fangs

🍋👁

Anime: Castlevania

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What is this feeling? Whatever it is, I must keep it. Show that I'm not a monster like my father. I can understand humans. If I could understand her father than I can understand her, if I just hold onto this feeling.

The girl sat carefully in her bedroom, a soft blanket over her head, hiding the ponytail of (h/l) (h/c) hair. Her (e/c) eyes started down at the computer that she sat cross-legged in front of while holding some type of tablet in her lap and the pen as well.

What is that? Is she an artist now?

The girl suddenly whined throwing herself back into the bed kicking at the air, surprising the sneaky golden eyes that widen just a bit in the dark shadows of the trees. Her shorts rode up showing the warm flesh, he could almost smell the blood running along her form.

He swallowed thickly. The girl sighed tossing her blanket showing her half shirt top that hung off her shoulders, the lamp on her bedside shined against (s/t) skin as she stood with a pout.

"Stupid computer. It keeps freezing. At this point I'll snap it in half..."

She grumbled walking over to the door, the bracelet tied around her ankle jingled with each step making his ears perk more. As she exit he leaps from another tree, golden locks look like a dark brown as he lurks. He wants her, she must want him as well correct? Why else would she dress so nicely for him, or tease him by leaving her window curtains pulled back? Not to mention he's known her for so long.

She has to love him back.

He decided, today's the day.

The girl traveled down the stairs in search of a snack, hell maybe she'd just drink herself to sleep. The girl got there and dug around in her fridge, her phone sat on the counter playing some Korean music. At first he found it annoying but when he watched her cry one day stating that they'd never even know of her feelings than he knew he had nothing to worry about.

He almost felt guilty to say that he was happy to see such heavy tears. She was a beautiful crier, even back then. Anyway she perked at hearing her door being knocked on. Slowly she stood straight squinting her eyes. She wasn't expecting guest so who could it be? She walked over before standing on her tiptoes to peek out only to be confused at seeing nothing but black. Of course it was dark out but there seemed to be something covering the other side.

The girl felt unnerved now and glanced back into her kitchen looking at the many sharp knives. She nodded, if it was a crazy person she wouldn't hesitate.

"Yes? Who is it?"

She asked in a soft voice, a shiver ran through her at hearing a deep breath before light panting. Slowly she stepped away and looked to the side. She felt eyes on her. Her worst fear showed itself as bright golden eyes stared at her. Her scream was trapped in her throat and she went shaky.

What the hell is that..

Alucard tilted his head giving a supposedly innocent smile, toothy fangs in all before smashing his fist into the glass. It shattered and she screamed quickly dashing to the counter for her knives, her phone even.

He caught her wrist and slammed her into the wall hearing her gasp and give harsh coughs, he had knocked the breath out of her. He pressed against her back holding her as she fought back squirming and kicking.

He chuckled leaning down, golden locks dancing over her naked shoulders and his eyes flashed a deep red at the pace of her blood. He could hear it and it sounded beautiful. He held back from biting her, lightly placing a kiss along her neck as he spoke.

"It's been so long. You look beautiful as always. I couldn't help myself."

He spoke in a smooth deep tone and hugged her thrashing form. He hissed at her elbowing him in the side, an unpredictable move at the time and he let go. She dashed off grabbing a knife and her phone standing on the other side of the room gaining a harsh glare from him. She returned it.

"Who the fuck are you huh? Goldie Locks?"

She barked and he furrowed his eyebrows tilting his head.

Goldie... Locks..

The girl glared more, hand shaking even a bit sweaty. He moved in a flash grabbing her again roughly yanking the knife away, stabbing it through the wall right next to her head. She was pretty sure a piece of hair was cut, she frozed and with wide fearful eyes looked up at the golden haired vampire.

"L-look man...j-just please leave me alone.."

She whispered and he kissed her lips softly at first. He really couldn't help it and with her finally being in his grasp he had to act. So many years he had spent watching her grow and become the young beauty she is today. So long had he felt confused about his emotions till he could see that he didn't want her as livestock but as a bride. Not to mention times had changed, the main thing that shocked him were phones. However that was another story.

He  heard her whimper and shoved his tongue into her mouth shocking her as her hands went to his own which had been on her face and hip trying to get him to back off. The blond glared before squeezing the round soft thigh. He moaned against her lips digging his nails into the flesh loving the way the girl jumped against him with a whine.

She stared at him in the kiss, cheeks read and heart pumping. Why must all the crazy ones be cute? Like Michael Myers or The Huntress.. She wanted to huff but gasped harshly tossing her head back with a loud moan as he dug his fangs into her cleavage, pain and pleasure burst through her and in an instant she had a hand in his beautiful locks and the other clutching his shirt.

She panted as the male pulled back picking her up. The girl sighed. You only live once. She yanked his hair before shoving her lips against his own shuddering at the taste of her own blood on his swollen fangs, Alucard moaned into her mouth before giving her plush ass a hot slap making her yelp.

He really wasn't sure what was getting into him but he couldn't say he didn't like it as he quickly got them into the bedroom. She whined as he ripped off her shirt, embarrassed as he stared at her jiggle physics with desire swirling in his eyes.

"Beautiful."

He spoke before he kissed along her jawbone before kissing along her neck growling at the blood that pumped in her viens. He then roughly pulled down her shorts throwing them aside. He kissed down her soft stomach to her panty line. He stared at the lace and she pushed his head.

"A-Ah! Don't stare basterd, don't do anything stupi-a-ah!"

She moaned as she tossed her head back arching lightly. He pulled her legs over his shoulders and roughly took the fabric covered clit into his mouth sucking along it. He pulled the fabric aside before giving the organ a long wet lick before sinking his fangs into her crotch. The girl cried out, eyes wide as her hips bucked against his face.

He wasn't necessarily ready for such a reaction but he couldn't help but growl against her once more and making her yank his hair. His golden eyes that had been staring at her this whole time closed suddenly and he furrowed his eyebrows before moving a clawed. Hand to replace his mouth.

The long digit rubbed her hard clit making her jump and pull his hair again. This time he groaned and she forced herself to lift a brow through all the pleasure. Did, did he like having his hair pulled?

Kinky..

They both seemed to think. He suddenly shoved the finger inside deeply and the girl shot up wrapping her arms around his neck and tackling him rolling her hips into his lap as he sat back with her on top.

If he could blush he'd be bright red. He looked down between their crotches watching intensely at his fingers disappearing in and out of her. His cock rock hard in his tight pants. She freed him pulling his cock out before jerking him bouncing as she pushed their foreheads together.

"I.. I want you"

The blond grunted spreading his fingers inside the tight womb to open her up some more. Once he got inside he wouldn't want to stop for anything even if it hurt the girl, which was why he was taking the time to open her. The girl stared at him with a bright blush and he kissed her jawline again before sinking his fangs into the flesh again. The girl couldn't say why but such a feeling felt so good. It felt like it was to always happen.

She lived on her own considering she had been an orphan after her father's death. Her mother left them a while ago. Then one day her father started dating a woman, her memory was a bit foggy but he was pretty sure the woman had white hair. White hair wasn't too common so of course that would be the only thing she'd remember.

She knew a vampire when she seen one and she wasn't an idiot, definitely not after this man had broken her windows the way he did. However she had to admit. Now that she looked at him he did look familiar.

~

The small girl bounced up and down as she sat in the fluffy car seat. Her father had went to someone. She hummed, hair bobbing in the cute little pig tails as the fuzzy coat covered her. It was cold of course. She perked when knocking came from her window. A man stood next to her father tall and toned.

Her father pulled open the door and gently took her in his strong arms holding her small ticklish form smiling softly as the girl giggled. She paused when a large hand petted her hair. She turned in the man's arms to face the other and stared into the bright golden eyes with interest.

"Woah.. Pretty!"

The girl grinned reaching for the male wanting to touch the soft looking locks. The male blushed lightly before leaning closer dealing with how the little girl tugged and played in his hair. Her father laughed before speaking words many she either wasn't listening to or couldn't understand.

Most of the conversation she didn't know but those eyes, they peeked up at her before the male smiled.

Protect her.. When I'm gone.

Alucard. My love.

~

Alucard stopped when the girl started tearing up a bit worried as to what happened. Scared that he had hurt her somehow. He gently held her before licking her teary cheeks not minding the salty taste.

"What's wrong darling?"

He spoke softly as she whispered nuzzling his neck. It was him. How could she just now remember him.

"You... You're Alucard aren't you?"

The female asked resting her hand that lightly held his hard cock. The tears smelled good but he could see this wasn't a time to bring that up. He really hadn't expected her to remember. She had been so young at the time.

He went quiet before nodding lightly hugging her closer. He should have known she'd remember, she wasn't stupid after all.. She was her father's daughter.

He hissed lightly as she bit down on his collarbone harshly in a fit of uncontrollable emotions. She squeezed his cock roughly before letting go of the bite peeking up to look at him. A gentle smile on her lips.

"basterd.. What took you so long.."

The vampire gave a breathy chuckle calming his body down from that last reaction before gently taking her hand away from his cock. He used some of her natural lube and covered his cock in it before lightly pushing in watching her arch and gasp loudly at the large size stretching her open. He kissed her nipple before speaking again.

"I didn't want to scare you or make you angry. Everyone was against our relationship. Not for me being a vampire but for two men to be together. And then that woman took him away.."

He pushed in deeper and the girl held him tight.

"I fell for you and even became obsessed to this point. Not to mention I promised to protect you, with my life even. I want you (y/N), no, I need you. "

The girl smiled softly and gently kissed the vampire, nipping his lip before licking one of his sensitive fangs making him gasp as she took his smooth and chilly face in her warm hands.

"You already have me, Alucard."

She spoke. He stared in shock before kissing her back slamming inside, her scent filled his nose as her legs wrapped around his waist. Had she really been a virgin this whole time? Lucky him. Not like he'd allow her to lose her virginity to anyone else but him. He fucked her, the bed shaking and blankets getting clawed into. He groan biting and claiming each area of skin he could as his hips snapped back and forth.

The girl cried out reaching between them rubbing her hard clit as he watched, her other hand yanking his hair. He panted above her hugging her tightly, face in her chest as he slowed down letting her feel and remember everything about him in this one moment.

"I love you (y/N). I love you so much. Only I can have you like this ok?"

He spoke snapping his hips making her cry out and cream. She squeezed around him tightly as he growls burying his head in her shoulder as he cums hard inside. They lay their tangled together and breathless. She kisses his head with a small smile.

"I love you too, Alucard. Always have and I always will. Even if you're a basterd."

She giggled and he peeked at her with a soft smile kissing her lips.

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Sorry if it was messy and sorry if it took so long! I honestly forgot heheh... I had changed the plot just a bit but I hope you enjoyed it! Life has been hard so imma try harder for you guys.

Tell what you all thought lol!

-A