#I'm still not over the fact that the relic gives v so much

[aesadraws]

Cyberpunk-tober // Day 7: Relic

[aceghosts]

WIP Thursday

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I have more snippets from Rooney's CP2077 universe for you, including those listed in this poll. (Not gonna lie, I'm kinda surprised that Rooney's family won, lol.) I'm gonna start with two slightly depressing snippets, and then I also have two small fluffy snippets.

First, let's kick off with the winner of the poll, a snippet from the oneshot about Rooney's family. Also, I have to give a strong warning for this entire fic in general. In Mass Effect, Rooney's background is colonist, which means you are essentially left the sole survivor of your colony after being attacked by batarians. In their AU, Rooney's entire town is attacked by bandits, leaving Rooney the sole survivor. This fic is going to deal with distressing topics. If you need to skip it when I post, please do so. I will also have more detailed warnings when I post the final version of the fic.

As for this snippet, I do want to give a trigger warning that Rooney is not in a good mental state and is very much struggling:

The week that Rooney’s family died is always the worst week of the year. Rooney’s normally unflinching, steady demeanor turns brittle. Their mood is an ever vicious cycle of grief looping into tv-static like numbness, which eventually loops back into a grief that threatens to swallow them whole. Their sleep schedule goes to hell, ghosts haunting them in their dreams. Even in their waking hours, the ghosts still haunt them, always there. Nothing holds any interest for them, and they feel a slight sense of nausea, picking at their meals. The weight of a broken promise weighs heavily on their shoulders, and Rooney feels like they’re drowning underneath it all, exhausted of fighting the tide. All they want to do is hide in their room underneath blankets until the storm passes, when they are finally able grip onto some sense of normality. Most years, they power through, only taking the day of their family’s death off. Their usual ritual is to spend the day alone, writing unsent letters to the ghosts they carry with them. This year is different. The grief hits harder, a dark, black cloud hanging over them. It feels so hard to breathe, to exist. Their limbs feel weighed down, each movement more difficult than the last. They feel so numb to it all, to the whole point of their existence. Perhaps, it’s because they died and now know death intimately. Maybe, it’s the fact they’re stuck in this Arasaka facility, amongst enemies and isolated from their comrades. Maybe, it’s that small glimpse of what they saw between life and death. And then, there is Yorinobu, Rooney’s only friend in this lonely place. They’ve been avoiding him all week, unwilling to let him see them like this. He doesn’t have to know, and Rooney doesn’t want him to think less of them. The grief will pass like it always does, and Rooney will be fine. …Right?

(Also, due to this fic winning, you're probably going to get Rooney and Yorinobu's second meeting first as this fic references that fic.)

Second snippet is from the Relic Malfunction fic. The Relic Malfunction fic is dealing with Yorinobu finding out about Rooney having the Relic in their head and the ending of CP2077. Here is the snippet:

V nods, tears running down their face. “I’m so sorry. I should have-.” “Yes,” Yorinobu cuts in, his tone brutal, “You should be the one dying in their place.” Vik opens his mouth to protect V, but someone else beats him to it. “Yori, stop it. This isn’t V’s fault. If you need to be angry at someone, be angry at me.” Everyone turns to Shepard, awake and alert. Yorinobu sits back down, his hand coming up to cup their cheek. “Rooney, is that-?” “It’s me,” They reassure him, pressing a kiss to the inside of his palm, “Silverhand hasn’t taken over yet.”

And lastly, here are two small snippet from some short fluffy fics. This first one is from a fic inspired by a tumblr post (and is essentially Rooney and Yorinobu shamelessly flirting with one another):

Giving him a curious look, Rooney says, “You have that look again.” “What look?” He asks, shooting them a charming smile. “The one where you’re planning something.” “Possibly,” Yorinobu shrugs, as Rooney continues, their hands coming down to the lapels of his jacket. He shivers underneath their touch. With a heavy sigh, Yorinobu starts, “It is such a shame I am going to this party alone. I wish I had-.” “No,” Rooney replies, a response that would sound curt and brutal to most. Yet, he notices the way the corner of their mouth twitches upward, the humor in their eyes.

This second one is from a prompt:

“Delighted?” They quip, still playing with Yorinobu’s hair. He laughs. “Alexandre and Marion adored you. I thought they were going to ignore me all night.” Rooney remembers how Alexandre and Marion lit up at the sight of Rooney, both getting out of their chairs to greet them. Marion gave them a tight hug, telling Rooney how good it was to see them again. Alexandre gave them a firm handshake, but they couldn’t miss the way he looked at them with incredible fondness and a misty look in his eyes. When Yorinobu and Rooney sat down, Alexandre and Marion overwhelmed Rooney with questions about what Rooney had been doing since they left the Arasaka facility. “I thought the same,” Although Rooney couldn’t be too frustrated, when every time they looked over at Yorinobu, he was watching them a slightly smitten smile on his face, content to let Rooney talk, “I really missed Alexandre and Marion too.”

[a-gay-little-cat]

(This drawing got way out of hand but. I'm attaching it to the OC interview anyways!!!! Thank you for tagging me @mail-me-a-snail!!!!) OC interview thingy under the read more :]

Name?

“Vito.” Nothing special or out of the ordinary here really. Though he doesn’t like giving people his surname. Scan him for it if you are so nosy.

Nickname?

“The Red Scorpion.” "...." “That’s a joke, it’s V.” His name is short enough to not warrant a nickname really but V is what he likes to use for business related stuff, keep it formal, keep it anonymous. Though I do think Red Scorpion is the name for his bike. And also the symbol he wears on his vest. He just really likes scorpions and any other desert critter.

Gender?

“Male.”

Vito is trans, has been for a good chunk of his life and he couldn’t be happier with it.

Star sign?

“Scorpio, much to my delight. No idea what it means though. Don’t really care for that kind of stuff.” Fun fact I was so close to making the joke of having Vito be born on the day the Arasaka Towers got blown up but then his age wouldn’t have aligned quite right. He’d have to be 53 during the main story but… still a joke in the back of my mind, might adjust it JUST to be funny, maybe not.

Height?

“Last I checked it was 5’8.”

It’s a pretty good height all things considered. He might appear a bit taller though thanks to the bit of heel on his boots as well as his hat he wears most of the time. He has no complaints about his height though.

Orientation?

“Whoever strikes my fancy.”

Vito is bi and doesn’t really have a preference. Just kinda lets himself be taken wherever his heart desires. (Sometimes that can be horrible ex-corpo men who have something really wrong with them. Shoutout to Lucian. What is wrong with him.) Though he usually doesn’t look for more than a fling. Not actively looking to date or find anything long term. (Lucian was kind of an unexpected case.)

Nationality/ethnicity?

“Born and raised in Mexico. Lived there a good while too.”

His parents likely still live there, he wouldn’t really know. Cut ties a long time ago and has kinda moved from city to city looking to follow his ambitions.

Favorite fruit?

“Hm… don’t have fruit a lot these days but peaches have always been my favorite.”

I can only imagine fruit is just kind of rare to come by, if not expensive. Vito’s never had a lot of money to his name all things considered.

Favorite season?

“Fall. It’s just right.”

Listen he may be used to hot climates but all that leather is probably a nightmare during the summer. And no he will not sacrifice his looks.

Favorite flower?

“Flowers? In this year and age?” He doesn’t know shit about flowers. He might like ones that bloom on cacti but… it’s not really his scene.

Coffee, tea, or hot chocolate?

“You can’t go wrong with a nice tea.” He’ll always pick tea over anything else. Coffee is… okay. But he doesn’t get the appeal. Vito especially likes any sort of red/fruity tea but he’ll give anything a try at least once.

Average hours of sleep?

“4…. 5… depends.”

And that’s on a good day. Especially in the height of everything with the relic he is lucky to get one or two hours of sleep. Pain is one hell of a bitch keeping him up. Very hard to get comfortable at all. But once that’s all over and he’s settled down it’ll probably end up closer to an average of 8 hours, at least.

Dog or cat person?

“Reptiles.” “...” “But if I have to pick? Cats.”

Vito isn’t one to really care for pets. He doesn’t hate them and will pet a dog or a cat if someone he knows owns one but that's about it. Doesn’t really need a pet of his own.

Dream trip?

“Not really looking to travel.”

As a guy who has moved from place to place, Vito doesn’t really… plan for trips. Most of his traveling was out of necessity and not because he was looking for a vacation spot. Somewhere outside of NC could be nice but he just doesn’t really think about it. Busy with other stuff. Also he would want to travel with Lucian and well……. who knows how that would go down.

Favorite fictional character?

“Pardon?”

Vito reads a lot but he’s not like… crazy about the characters or even really involved, it's just to pass time and relax.

Number of blankets you sleep with?

“.....2.”

He gets cold in his sleep and it's a nice weight. One hell of a fight to get out of bed in the morning though.

Random fact?

Vito loves putting together little models of things if possible. Doesn’t always have the time for it but… it’s fun and relaxing :)

Don't really know who to tag but hey whoever wants to do this with their guys feel free to go ahead!

[ben-talks-art]

My Favorite Yu-Gi-Oh! decks!

I've talked a little bit about Yu-Gi-Oh! on this Tumblr, mostly regarding my feelings about Jaden as a character, but I also have plenty of feeling about the game itself as a super casual fan.

I like the artworks of plenty of cards, with Iris, in particular, being my favorite design, I like the different mechanics of fusion, pendulum, ritual, and XYZ, and I love how they keep trying to mix different themes like RPGs creatures, superheroes, and freaking V-Tubers of all things (because why not?).

As for the actual gameplay, while, again, I'm mostly just a casual player, there are some decks that I do enjoy playing with and never get tired of, so I felt it would be fun to list down my top 10 and try to talk about why I like them!

Heroes

Yeah, this one was obvious. I love Jaden so of course I love heroes.

But even without Jaden, there are still plenty of things about this deck I love.

For starters, I really like decks with tons of extra deck boss monsters. It gives the feeling of if you when you're stuck in a situation and you need the right guy for the job you can just pick one of the many options you have.

I also like how they play around with different themes of what makes a hero in terms of design. We have "Kamen Rider" heroes, "Dc and Marvel" heroes, "Ultraman-like" heroes, edgy 90's heroes, and so on.

They feel like a very adaptable deck, like when you don't know what villain you might face, but once you do know you just have that "Oh! I know who to call to deal with you!" feeling.

I also like how they mostly tend to focus on combat which was always my favorite part of the Yu-Gi-Oh! game. I like putting out a bunch of cool characters on the field to fight with the opponent.

The one thing I don't like about them is the lack of options for searching spells and traps. They mostly just search fusion and mask change cards but sometimes I just find myself thinking "Man, I wish I had Favorite Hero or Hero Legacy right now..."

2. Super Heavy Samurais

Another deck that focuses on combat and putting a bunch of cool guys on the field.

This is such a weird but fun idea. Playing with no spells or traps while being always in defense position. It's unique, to say the least, and very satisfying to pull off well.

It feels like you're always playing with your hand behind your back by removing two-thirds of the options of cards the game gives you and instead relying on hand traps, grave quick effects, and equip monster cards.

Just like heroes, I like how each of the boss monsters in here feels like different solutions for different situations. Plus, they all look cool, mixing this theme of sumo wrestlers and samurai robots.

For someone who tends to not enjoy synchro decks, I really love this one!

3. Drytrons

This is my favorite ritual deck, simply because this is the one deck that gives you access to every ritual in the game.

Every ritual monster can be your boss monster if you play Drytrons. Lord of the Red, Blue-Eyes Chaos Max, Magician of Chaos, Megalith Bethor, Cyber Angel Vrash, White Relic of Dogmatika, you just have a plethora of options to build your deck around and it's so fun trying out all the different things you can use.

For years I saw rituals as this one part of the game that I would never even consider, but now? Getting access to any ritual boss monster that might look cool or fun to use, made me see how much I was missing!

Drytrons made me love rituals, and that alone is amazing.

4. Galaxy-Eyes

Leaving alone the fact that these are some of the coolest-looking cards in the game to me (I mean, look at them! Dragons made of light covered in armor? How's that not awesome??), this is another case of "Tons of strong boss monsters to put on the field to do battle."

Sorry, I'm a very simple person...

Any deck that has a cool extra deck easily wins me over, and this extra deck is just so freaking cool! The main deck is also not that bad itself, but man it can brick a lot...

5. Cyber Dragons

Yeah... I'm just repeating myself at this point. Cool-looking boss monsters, focus on braindead combat, ways to reach absurd numbers... I just like hitting stuff really hard, okay?

They don't exactly have a ton of options to different problems, but they do have tons of ways of coming back from the dead with their extreme love for getting banished.

I have mixed feelings on whether or not I prefer to play them pure or to mix with cyberdark cards... But I can't deny that they can help out the deck a lot in plenty of ways.

6. Tearlaments

This one is basically the same thing as Drytrons, but for fusions.

The way Tears work is that when they hit the grave they can fuse with anything that's in the hand, field, or grave by shuffling back into the deck... ANYTHING!

So you can just throw in a bunch of copies of King of The swamp and when they do their thing you can just make any fusion monster you want that requires an effect or a dark monster as a material. It's kinda crazy, honestly.

Sadly there aren't as many options as Drytrons, but you can still do plenty of cool things with it with a little experimentation (Assuming there are still any cards left in the deck once Konami stops banning all of its members...)

7. Branded

Probably the first, and so far only, time I ever cared about the lore in a Yu-Gi-Oh! deck.

I like the story of Albaz and Ecclesia forming a friendship and visiting all these other archetypes and bonding with them and making a new fusion that represents their connection each time, while also showing the threat of the Despias approaching and taking over other monsters.

What I'm NOT a fan of though is how lame some of the effects of the fusions are, basically acting mostly as just stuff meant to be dumped into the grave nine times out of ten. I am glad that Konami started to fix that with time and eventually made much better fusions to use like Mirrojade.

The way Branded handles fusions is kinda interesting because it feels like they keep bouncing these things all over the corners of the game. The extra deck, the field, the grave, the banished zone, your mother's house, the hospital, the school... There are so many cards that say "send fusion there, bring fusion here, put fusion back into the deck!" that kinda makes these creatures feel more like ping-pong balls than actual monsters.

Good God, I remember one time I think I just kept sending and recovering Albion like four or five times from the grave and barely ever actually summoned him. It's kinda sad but funny.

Fun lore, cool designs, interesting ways to treat its fusion monsters... Just wish they would make more actual bosses to hit the field.

8. Rocks

This is probably the most ridiculous deck I ever tried to make it work. Some kind of mix of the Fossils fusion archetype, the Megalith Ritual archetype, and the Adamancipator synchro archetype.

I don't know why, there was just this period of time where Konami was obsessed with rocks for some reason and they kept making support after support for this monster type, and I just kept looking and thinking "I wonder if they can work well together..."

Turns out they can as many of their effects are "Rock" generic, but it is very clunky to pull it off. Doesn't stop it from being fun though!

9. Water Xyz

Much like rocks, this is a deck where the fun is in trying to make it work at all.

I really like the character of Nash from Zexal so I always wanted to try and make a deck based on him. The problem was that... Nash has some really bad boss monsters... So instead of trying to make a shark deck I just tried to make a water xyz deck (with the exception of Toad because f*ck that thing...)

Much like rocks, it can be really clunky and mostly just used for casual plays, but still very fun to use nonetheless.

10. Metalfoes

So I was kinda deciding on which pendulum deck I would count as my favorite. It was either this or Abyss Actors, and while I do like Actors a lot, their lack of an actual boss monster kinda narrows their gameplay a bit to "float into things when they die, the archetype!"

Meanwhile, Metalfoes manages to check a lot of boxes on my wishlist in a deck. Cool artwork with the whole "psychic fire spoon users" thing, boss monsters with interesting effects, smooth gameplay with the way it mixes fusion and pendulum with their spells and traps, and nice recovery and focus on battle!

I do wish they would give more options to raise their attack values but, oh well...

I'm always a fan of when a deck tries to mix two summon mechanics, like Nephthys which mixes ritual and link, Magikey which mixes fusion and ritual, Mathmech which uses XYZ and synchros, and so on. That's not to say I love these archetypes but I do love the attempt at trying to mix things up (I personally would really love to see a solid fusion and synchro deck), and I think Metalfoes blends fusion and Pendulum really well!

(edit)

Never mind, I did some playtesting, and MetalFoes actually didn't age that well. Abyss actors for the win!

And that's all for me. Again, these are not great competitive decks or anything. I'm not a meta guy so I don't know how good or bad these decks actually are, but they are the ones that I tend to have the most fun using!

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[ironstrange1991]

I Need You Now

+18 Smut

Pairing: Defender!Strange x Fem!Reader (Estabilished Relationship)

Synopsis: Stephen has been neglecting the reader because of a mission that has been keeping him up at night, however she decides she has had enough and demands that Stephen make up for it now.

Word Count: 2,400k

Warnings: Sexual content including Daddy kink, fingering, handjob, slight male dominance, p in v, creampie.

A/N: In an attempt to change the dynamic between Defender and the reader I wrote this fic where we have a slightly more dominant side of him without losing the affectionate essence that we love so much about him. Hope you like it ;)

After a terrible week at work and spending practically the entire week without making love to Stephen you were practically begging for some attention from him that Friday night.

Of course, you understood that there were difficult issues and that the last mission that was still in progress was keeping him up at night and that's why he was more distant due to excessive concern with real issues that involved the lives and safety of thousands of people.

You understood everything, you were extremely understanding and always reassured Stephen when he brought it up by saying he felt guilty for not paying enough attention to you. You knew that man was crazy about you, you knew that all the free time he had he spent with you, you understood and you admired him for everything he did.

But you had enough for a week. You were tired, mentally drained, you had left work and gone straight to the Sanctum because you were determined to demand some of Stephen's time and would. Enough of understanding, you needed your man and you would have him.

When you entered the Sanctum you came across Wong and other members of the Defenders team talking about possibly the mission that was keeping Stephen up at night.

Wong greeted you with a nod and you walked right past them without wanting to intrude on the team's private affairs. You had texted Stephen that you were coming and he had replied saying to meet him at the Sanctum's library.

You were used to walking the halls of that dark and strange house, in fact you were already used to it and even thought it was a little bit dark it had its own charm. It was beautiful and elegant and full of strange artifacts and priceless relics that you kept your distance from because you knew how messed up you were.

You walked into the silent, empty library and walked through the aisles of bookshelves until you found Stephen sitting at the desk hunched over a huge book and taking notes of whatever he was reading. He was so lost in his work that he didn't notice you until you were behind him and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

He leaned his head back against your chest, sighing. He missed you. Those days were proving quite difficult for him too. You bent down to kiss his lips.

“It's Friday night, Stephen. Whatever you're doing can wait until tomorrow, can't it?”

He shook his head. “I'm almost done, my love, give me a few minutes. Why don't you go upstairs and take a hot shower and wait for me in bed?”

You didn't answer, but you raised an eyebrow suggestively knowing that if you took his suggestion you'd probably fall asleep before he went to his room and not only were you determined to get him out of his Sorcerer Supreme activities to give you some attention, you also needed to do that to force him to rest.

“I prefer to wait here plus you need to rest, Stephen.”  You answered decidedly and then looked at some of the books that were on the table.

“French, Spanish, German, Russian, Portuguese, Italian... very impressive.”

He smiled caressing your forearm, but turning his attention back to the book he was reading. You sighed impatiently, your foot tapping the floor insistently, revealing your anxiety.

“Baby, I can't concentrate like that” He said sighing and turning the page of the book.

You didn't answer, but stopped your feet and walked away, distracting yourself looking at the books in the library, but not daring to put your hands on them. You knew that not even ten minutes had passed, but you walked purposefully back to Stephen.

“Stephen, please...”

He nodded patiently “Just a few more minutes, baby”

You sighed dramatically as you leaned your arm over his shoulder and lightly caressed his chest, your other hand stroking his hair which was tied tightly in a ponytail. You loved touching Stephen's hair, you loved feeling the softness of the strands on your fingers, the smell of his shampoo that invaded your nostrils when you touched them. You pulled the hair tie and the hair fell loose over his shoulders and you ran your fingers through it, combing it out and loosening a few knots that had formed throughout the day. He sighed, satisfied with the caress, and you were distracted by the pattern of gray strands over the dark strands.

“Your gray hair strands are increasing”

He hummed by continuing with his notes.

“Probably because you are working too much and fucking me too little.”

He dropped the pen onto the paper and turned to face you, eyebrow raised and a disapproving look on his face.

“Oh, now I caught your attention.”

He stood up pushing the chair and turning towering over you. He touched your face and kissed you now properly, his tongue forcing your lips open into your mouth.

"Go upstairs and wait for me in bed" He ordered, the tone of his voice indicating that he took what you said very seriously.

“I'll wait for you here”  You replied challenging him.

He sighed in a rare show of irritation. You raised your brow, turning away from him and pushing the books to make room, sitting on the desk and spreading your knees dramatically.

“I need you now.”

He gestured with his hands closing the books and sending them flying back to the bookshelves. You smiled victoriously.

He approached you getting between your legs and lifting your chin making you look into his eyes.

‘’What do I do with you, [Y/N]?’’

You raised an eyebrow smirking ‘’Punish me, Defender Strange.’’

He pulled you to his lips kissing you a little bit rougher than usual and you loved it. You threw your arms around his neck, your hand getting through his hair.

He pulled away from your lips pulling your hands away and holding them tight “You won't touch my hair tonight. You're not deserving.”

You bit your bottom lip, your eyes gleaming with excitement at the authoritative way he spoke to you.

He ran his hand down your neck, his fingertips caressing your skin and making you shiver. He continued down touching your breast through the shirt you wore, he quickly unbuttoned the buttons and pulled your bra down revealing one breast and taking the nipple in his mouth, his beard prickling your skin. You moaned softly, both hands gripping the table and fighting the urge to grab and pull his hair, it was almost too irresistible.

He reached down to your pants unbuttoning and pulling them down your legs. He pulled your panties to the side and put a finger inside you tsking.

“Don't tell me you're surprised” You teased “I'm always wet for you baby.”

He shook his head “Doctor”  He said putting a second finger penetrating you slowly. “Not baby, not my love, not Stephen, is Doctor tonight.”

You nodded, moaning softly and involuntarily moving your hips towards his hand and adoring that dominant side of him that you saw so little. You really got in his nerves.

He touched your clit with his thumb and moved his fingers in sync fingering you and rubbing your clit at the same time.

You threw your head back, a loud moan escaping your lips. “Yes... yes Doctor, just like that.”

He held your face steady with his other hand, his forehead touching yours, his eyes glued to yours. Even when Stephen rarely took control, he couldn't help but be affectionate with you. He needed your touch, to look in your eyes, to kiss you.

He placed a third finger inside you and increased his speed by fucking you with his fingers, making a delicious wet noise “I want you to come for me, show me how much you miss me, cum on my fingers. Now.”

He curled his fingers to touch that spongy part of you, stimulating you relentlessly, and you felt your climax coming just as he said. You touched his face “Oh my god I am cuming.”

He kissed you, stifling your moans, satisfied to see your entire body trembling in his hand. His kiss was so sweet and so passionate.

He smirked satisfied “Good to know you are good in following orders.”

He took his fingers from inside you and took them to his lips sucking them “So sweet.”

You reached for his robes, struggling against his belt, but managing to unbuckle and throwing it to the floor. He took his robes off and threw it on the floor, leaving only his pants on. You put your hand inside taking his cock and putting it out, he was hard now. You licked your hand taking the saliva to his cock and stroking it slowly feeling him getting harder for you. He moved his lips down your neck, placing open mouth kisses there and down to your collarbone, rubbing his beard in your skin, biting your shoulder slowly as you caressed him, his moans escaping his lips, the bites getting stronger as you fucked him with your hand.

“I can feel your cock throbbing and twitching Doctor, you gonna cum in my hand?”

He moaned softly, turning his lips to yours, his tongue dominating you, sucking yours. He took your hand away and pulled you off the desk and turned your back to him. He pushed you against the desk, your breasts and face touching the cold wood. He pulled yours pants and panties down your legs, you felt his fingers penetrating you collecting your slick and rubbing it along his length leaving him well lubed.

He placed the tip at your entrance kissing your shoulder and penetrated you slowly inch by inch. You moaned loudly feeling him stretching you. He stood inside you for a second letting you settle around him and then he pulled out and pushed all again this time a little bit rougher than you were used to.

“There's only one place I want to cum tonight.” His baritone voice reached your ear and you shiver.

You were hot and tight, he loved your cunt so much, it was like home for him. He took it all out and you twitched into nothingness whining.

He put the tip back into your entrance, teasing you “Tell me how much you want it. Tell me how much you need my cock stretching you.”

You moaned loudly moving your hips against him, you loved it when Stephen talked dirty to you. It was rare, which made it even more special.

“Please Doctor, I need your cock, I love your cock, I want it inside me fucking me hard. I want your big cock stretching me”

He groaned, thrusting into you with a hard, deep thrust. Your words going straight to his cock made him impossibly harder. He kept up a fast, intense pace, his hands gripping your hips, your legs shaking with each thrust, you stood on your fingertips, both hands firmly gripping the sides of the table.

You moaned out loud feeling his cock hit your g spot each time, his moans got louder and louder, the grip of his hands on your hips getting so hard it hurt and you knew it would leave marks on your skin, the thrusts so hard your eyes filled with tears, the pleasure overwhelming you. He never fucked you like this. You loved it.

“Oh my god, yes” You cried out “You're fucking me so good daddy.”

Stephen flinched at the way you referred to him and you feared your had crossed a line. He released a hand from your hip and brought it up to your hair, taking a handful of it in his hands and pulling it.

“Say it again” He asked

You moaned out loud “Yes daddy, you fuck me so good, so good daddy.”

You could feel the thrusts slowing down and becoming erratic, his breathing ragged as the moans grew louder. He was so loud and you were loving it.

He pulled at your hair and you felt him pouring inside you. He groaned as he filled you with a warm load painting your walls white.

He stayed inside you for a second, breathing heavily. Placing open mouth kisses in the back of your neck and down your shoulders.

He pulled you from the desk, your back against his chest, he hold your chin and turned your head to kiss him pulling off from you. Your legs were shaking, you could feel his semen running down your thighs. He conjured a wet towel and cleaned you and then himself. You turned around and seated at the table before your legs gave out and you collapsed to the floor.

He kissed your lips cupping your face in his hands his breathing slowly returning to normal.

“Are you okay? I went too rough on you. I didn't hurt you, did I?” He ran his hands over your body, his eyes inspecting you for bruises then caressed your face waiting for you to answer. His eyes filled with affection and love.

“I'm fine, baby don’t worry. You didn't hurt me.''

He kissed your forehead affectionately and then chuckled softly.

“You really did get to irritate me, and you know it's not easy to do that.”

You smiled proudly and bit your bottom lip squeezing your thighs together. You still wanted him, you were far from sated. You brought your hand up to his cock, he was relaxed but not totally flaccid, you knew that with a couple of jerks he would be ready for you again.

You caressed him slowly biting your lip “You have a couple of rounds left for me, don’t you, baby?”

He smirked running his thumb across your lips “Always.”

You smirked convinced increasing the rhythm of your hand on his cock and he moaned softly leaning his forehead against yours.

“I missed you baby”  His voice was broken by moans “This week has been... I am sorry.. I... oh fuck”  He moaned louder surrendering to the pleasure that your hand gave him. He was getting hard for you again.

You kissed his lips biting his bottom lip “I know baby,  and I have been patient, but you need to make it up to me.”

He nodded kissing you “I will, just promise you are going to call me daddy again.”

You grin “Then you'll fuck me hard and nice?”

He kissed your lips, sighing “I will, but in our bed.”

He stuffed his cock back inside his pants and picked up his clothes scattered on the floor. You pulled up your pants. He opened a portal to his room and you walked through it. You knew that night was far from over.

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