#Ka-arouse one

[scarlethexelove]

Mating Season

𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒𝐴𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑛!𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐵𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑝 𝑥 𝐻𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 1297

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡, 𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑆𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑦 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑒, 𝑆𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝐵𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑙, 𝐷𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑇𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑔𝑒, 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑔𝑒, 𝑆𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑑𝑘 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡.

𝐴/𝑛: 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑. 𝑊𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒. 𝐼 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑑𝑘. 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑙𝑒 𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ. 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.

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A sweet smell fills your senses as the door clicks shut behind you. It draws you further in as you follow the intoxicating scent. Your mind becomes hazy the closer you get to the smell. You follow the scent into the living room spotting your girlfriend. You realize it’s her, she is the one that smells sickenling sweet. 

“Kate?” You breath out your eyes dilating. You don’t know why her scent is having this effect on you. “Wh-What’s going on?” You stutter out. 

Kate turns spotting you. “Baby you’re home.” She’s quicker than you have ever seen her be. Her tentacles spread out, reaching for you. Desperate for you. You can see her predatory gaze. Her eyes rake over your form as her tentacles gently caress you. 

That’s when it dawns on you. Kate had told you how her species has mating seasons. She explained how her scent can draw you in, how she will desperately want to keep filling you over and over again. How she will make sure that you’re pregnant by the end. 

You can feel as slick already starts to coat your thighs. “Ka-Katie.” You breathe out almost as a whimper. 

Kate cups your cheek in her hand. Only a faint line of blue remains, her pupils blown. A dark desire swirling within her and now within you. “I need you baby. I need you so bad.” She murmurs as she closes the gap between you. Her lips press against yours in a desperate kiss. Her tentacles already wrapped around you holding you tightly against her, others roaming over your body sending you into a deeper haze. 

When the need to breath becomes necessary Kate pulls back just enough leaving your lips touching. Your panting, not only because of the kiss but how intoxicating your girlfriend is. Kate can sense just how desperate you are becoming. Her tentacles work quickly to rid you of your clothes. Hers soon followed. Her tentacles are soft with a strong hold. 

“Please.” You whimper as your slick slowly drips down your thighs. You never knew that you could be this desperate. When Kate told you about what she could do to you you didn’t believe her, but standing here and how you know that she wasn’t lying. 

“I’m going to ruin you for anyone else.” Kate growls. Her tentacles grab ahold of your arms and legs, another wrapping firmly around your waist as they slowly pull you into the air. Normally you would panic but the haziness in your mind overpowers any thoughts other than having your girlfriend fill you. “You’re going to be mine Y/n. No one else will ever have you ever again. Fuck you’re going to look so perfect swollen with my children.” 

A tentacle with a bulbous head wraps around your thigh, gently stroking the soft skin of your inner thigh being coated in your arousal. You whine as it moves closer to your entrance. Your hips are bucking in desperation. “Ka-Katie please fill me up. Fuck me full of your babies. Wan-” Your cut off as her tentacle sinks deep within your warm walls. A loud moan being ripped from your throat. 

You’re taken by surprise when another tentacle is shoved into your open mouth causing you to let out a choked moan. Your walls clamp down on Kate’s tentacle as she begins to fuck both tentacles in and out of your holes. She lets out a loud moan as your walls squeeze her. Waves of pleasure hitting her at the vibrations from your moans. 

Kate’s tentacles continue to pound into your holes. Your head lulling back at the overwhelming pleasure. Your constant moans being muffled by the tentacle deep in your throat. Tears run down your cheeks as you gag. “Fuck baby you look so beautiful like this. I can’t believe I waited so long to have you like this.” She groans. Your walls are sucking her in deeper. 

As Kate continues to fuck her tentacles into you a knot begins to form in your lower stomach. Close to snapping as you lift your head up, your glossy eyes meeting the dark black holes of your girlfriends. You mumble around her tentacle trying to tell you you're going to cum. She doesn’t need to hear you say it, she can feel it. Your walls are pulsing around her. 

“Cum baby. Cum all over me. I’m going to fill this slutty pussy up with my seed.” Kate growls, sending you over the edge. Your back arches into the tentacles caressing your body as your orgasm washes over you. Your walls are squeezing her tightly as your cum coats her tentacle. With a few more thrust of her tentacle her seed spurts out. Filling you to the brim. 

But Kate doesn’t stop. Your eyes widen as she speeds up both of her thrusts. Another tentacle smoothing over your ass. It runs down spreading your cheeks and probing at her untouched hole. “I’m going to make sure you’re extra full.” You can feel the slickness of the tentacle as it pushes into your tight ring. Another choked moan stopped by her tentacle vibrates around her. 

Kate’s moans start to full the room as she begins to fuck all of your holes. You can hear just how wet you are as she fucks herself in and out of you. All tentacles work in tandem as they build you up to another orgasm. You can somehow feel Kate’s desperation through her tentacles. She is desperate to fill you, breed you. But you’re just as desperate as she is. 

Every little bit Kate gives you a reprieve from the tentacle shoved down your throat but it never lasts long. The desire to see the outline of it down your throat mirroring the outline on your lower stomach. 

With all your holes filled and her perfectly timed thrusts your both quickly hurtling towards the edge. Your tear stained face only spurring her on more. “I’m going to keep breeding this little pussy all night long. Maybe later I’ll breed that perfect little ass of yours, but only after I’m sure you're pregnant with my babies.” She pants and you nod your head vigorously. You don’t know how her eyes got darker but they are. 

Both of you are so close, your hips bucking to meet her thrust. You once again try to mumble around her tentacle but like always she knows what you want. “Cum like the pretty little slut that you are.” With an expert thrust of all her tentacles she fills you full. A copious amount of cum spurts out of her sending you over the edge once again. Your whole body shakes as your eyes roll into the back of your head. Your cum squirting out around her and dripping down your legs and below to where Kate stands. She continues to work you through your orgasm bringing you down slowly from your high. Your body slumping in her hold. 

The tentacle in your mouth slowly withdraws causing you to cough and sputter, a tentacle rubbing gently circles on your back. The one in your ass follows soon after before she is lowering you back down and into her arms. The one buried deep inside of you staying put. Kate looks down as she holds you. Your gaze follows hers to the noticeable bump on your lower stomach. “Fu-Fuck.” You pant out. Shocked to see just how much she has filled you up. 

“Such a good girl for me baby.” Kate leans in and kisses you softly. “But don’t think I’m quite done with you yet, pretty girl we’re just getting started.” You don’t have time to react before Kate is dragging you back into the bedroom. You’re both in for a long night.

[twomiddlefingersforthehaters]

I didn't notice that Kyun was used again in the manga. I think everyone knows how this onomatopoeia first appeared in the manga, yes ofc Kishi used it for Naruto.

Naruto got existed by the anticipation of fighting sasuke... ｢キュン｣ Kyun is a common onomatopoeia in Japan when you fall in love and also used for feeling spark or thrill in one's heart. SFX for momentary tightening of one's chest caused by powerful feelings Or to have butterflies. ｢ゾクゾクする｣ zokuzoku suru- Thrilling is an expression for shaking, to get chills, to be shaking as from joy or excitement Or having tingling sensation (excitement). In here tightening (Kyun) happening in his lower abdomen.

何だ... にの気持ち下腹の辺りがキュンとする それに... ゾクゾクする

nanda... Kono kimochi shita bara no atari ga kyun to suru Sore ni... zokuzoku suru

"What... is this feeling? My lower stomach feels tight/feels butterflies! And... I feel a thrill/ shivers."

This expression is generally uses when butterflies take flight in your stomach when you're sexually aroused. It is that feeling in your stomach when you get turned on. So it literally means he's being sexually excited. In the middle of his thoughts he also remembers when Sasuke tells him he's also interested in fighting him too, where Naruto reacted ドキ ( "doki")

キュン - onomatopoeias that express strong affection (mainly love). The feeling of excitement is like your heart beating hard and constricting. It's similar to when you're so happy you can't breathe. What makes people feel excited varies from person to person.

So, キュン means pounding, fluttered,thump etc... once, instant (ュン feels it is once and gone), a bit light but very sharp (since with キ sound)

-My heart skipped a beat!

- I got this tingling sensation.

- Heartthrob

e. g:

1．その映画で胸キュンしましたか?

sono eiga de mune kyun shimashita ka ?

Did that movie make your heart skip?

2．猫が可愛すぎてキュン死する。

neko ga kawaisugite Kyunshi suru

The cat is so adorable, it's killing me! ( just an exaggeration)

3．この前、あなたの投げキッスに胸がキュンとした。

kono mae, anata no nage kissu ni mune ga kyun to shita.

Last time I saw you, my heart skipped a beat from the kisses you blew (to) me.

4．この絵にキュンとしました 。

kono e ni kyun to shimashita.

I felt a flutter of excitement when I saw this picture.

キュンとした (kyun toshita) has nuances such as "I was touched", " I was moved" , "I was impressed" etc...

[It means you see a picture, and instantly hit by an emotion hard to describe, but it is pleasant]

5．この犬かわいいね。胸がキュンキュンするわ。

kono inu kawaii ne. mune ga kyunkyun suru wa.

What a cute dog! My heart gets pounding.

6．ふとした瞬間の考えてることが一緒なところ。同じタイミングで同じ歌を口ずさんだりすることがあるとキュンとする（笑）

futoshita shunkan no kangaeteru koto ga issho na tokoro. onaji taimingu de onaji uta wo kuchizusan dari suru koto ga aru to kyun to suru

We tend to have the same thoughts at certain moments. It makes my heart flutter when we start humming the same song at the same time (lol)

7．かわいい犬を見て『キュン』 死しそう になった。

kawaii inu wo mite Kyun shishisō ni natta.

When I saw the cute dog I died from cuteness overload.

[N̳o̳t̳e̳:̳ there's no English expression that can be literally translated キュン死 but it can use, “to die from cuteness, to die from cuteness overload, OR so cute that I died”. キュン死 can also be used when you "almost died because someone's too hot,sexy etc., " in that case, the translation be like " die from hotness or sexiness" or something like "he's so hot and I can die". ]

8． 彼女の事を思うと胸がキュンとなる。

kanojo no koto wo omou to mune ga kyun to naru.

When I think about her my heart flutters.

9．何回みても、キュンキュンするね

nan kai mite mo, kyunkyun suru ne

No matter how many times we watch (him), he (still) gives the butterflies, doesn't he?

N̳o̳t̳e̳:̳ キュンキュンする is used to describe a situation where you are so happy that your heart beats fast, or that you find it difficult to breathe in a normal way, etc. It is almost always used for young people being like that, especially when they are meeting somebody they like/ are in love with. Used in a situations when you say: - My heart is aching. - I got this tingling sensation

10. 彼を見るたびに、胸がキュンとする感じがします

kare wo miru tabini, mune ga kyun to suru kan ji ga shimasu

Whenever I see him, I feel a flutter in my chest.

11. 胸がキュンときました｡

mune ga kyun tokimashita.

My heart skipped a beat. (N̳o̳t̳e̳:̳ It is often used when a love began or similar emotion. Mune-kyun is an abbreviation for chest-kyun, which means that your chest tightens with excitement.)

N̳o̳t̳e̳:̳ When a person of the opposite sex that you like shows a cute expression just for you, you feel doki. ``Kyun'' is a momentary feeling of happy elation. As you can say, it's a happy feeling when you see something cute. When you see something cute, you use "kyun" to describe the heart-warming emotion you feel at that moment.

There are times when music makes you go 'kyun' or movies makes you go 'kyun'. I think it can also be used in a broader sense. Originally, it was a word used to describe love or the excitement you feel when you meet someone of the opposite sex. However, if you are deeply moved, you will also feel excited, so it is an exciting situation after all.

キュンです (kyundesu) is originally means when your heart pounding / flutters its an exaggerated meaning from onomatopeia キュンキュン (kyunkyun). when you see something cute your chest become painful in love in other words its a word used when your heart beating fast the short term for "my chest pounding!" what kind of situation you can use this is when your heart flutter by the action / words of the person you like or looking at the pet or when you see something cute your heart is pounding / flutters and finally when you're happy its kyundesu.

"Kyun" is an onomatopoeia, so even if you look it up in a dictionary, you may only find a wide range of meanings and uses, or you may find a way of using it that is not mentioned in the dictionary. Ultimately, you have to infer the meaning from the feel of the word and the context.

When Sasuke sees "Itachi", he is suddenly struck by "memories of his older brother"...

As he Saw the Edo Tensei Itachi's profile he recalled → Itachi's old profile (so distant) → kid Itachi's smiling face from the front (also the forehead poke)→ reaching towards him (thought he would gouge out his eyes)→ his final forehead poke with a smile-> his death

This whole recalled scene have the gap that needed to fill (the truth behind the lies).

Sasuke was obviously surprised & shocked because "someone he thought was dead suddenly appeared in front of him..."

Sasuke goes "kikyun" when he finds his big brother who was dead jumps through the trees in front of him and in the next panel it shows Sasuke's shocked face unable to believe what he just saw, and then instinctively glared towards his brother's direction...

So, キキュン is the sfx that made in his abdomen after seeing his beloved brother for the first time in a long time.

[in the manga it is an effect that conveys emotions, but if they actually added this sound in the anime, I think it would just sound like Sasuke had an upset stomach]

For just a moment, Sasuke has entered a space that is completely cut off from the outside world. Of course, there are no onomatopoeia in the description of the memories he is tracing... it is a world of complete silence. But in a world where even sound is blocked out, it's as if everything has frozen... And Sasuke's eyes are looking somewhere in the distance... he seems to be looking at Itachi, but he's probably not looking anywhere. Sasuke's expression is indescribable... He reminisced about Itachi's past and his abdomen goes "kikyun" because of this unexpected encounter....because he was sure that the person running in front of him was Itachi.

I wonder if this "kikyun" sound actually occurred in the abdomen, or if it is a mental description of "that's how it felt".

"キ (ki) " sound is a "sound" that actually accompanies pain or with a slight pain, like something stabbing you in the stomach and the "kyun" sound is more of a "sensation" that expresses the heart-pounding with joy.

The pain of painful memories + the desire to be with his brother + amid fond memories + the two conflicting emotions of anger and happy + wanted to spend more time with his beloved Brother are all tangled up inside Sasuke= maybe this is how the combination of ki-Kyun happened.

OR

it may be anger. Remember what sai said when he was blaming Sakura before Shikamaru told her about the mission to kill Sasuke in ch. 559, “When I look at Naruto these days I can feel... (his) sadness... and when I think of Sasuke... my stomach gets hot... and I realise that it's anger”. However, I don't think it's anger because that's not the whole meaning of "kyun." And from the panel it wasn't looking like Sasuke was getting angry.

Conclusion: Seeing his brother it brought back old memories of his brother and evoked some strong emotions, making him feel very moved. You can use "kyun" when you are shocked in a positive way. It is clear from the context and from the second page that his abdomen goes kikyun because he was literally shocked. It is enough to evoke strong emotions in anyone if they had seen their brother risen from the dead.

kishi uses "onomatopoeia" and "background" to express their feelings. This technique by Kishimoto is interesting because it allows the reader to use their imagination in various ways. キキュン seems to be an original word created by Kishi and I've never heard anyone using it.

Sasuke tries really hard to talk to Itachi and chase him. How much of a big brother boy is he? He's so cute!! Sasuke suddenly let out all his pent up thoughts and doubts on his brother... That's how much he'd been suffering and carrying it all by himself up until now.

Itachi doesn't show even a trace of his true face in front of Sasuke, that he showed in front of Naruto and the others... Itachi has things he has to do, and he knows very well that "he should never have met Sasuke" because he, who is supposed to be dead, unnecessarily gets involved with Sasuke. Now, he clearly distinguishes between what he should do and what he shouldn't be involved in, and he strictly follows that line... "I'm essentially a dead man... I won't say any more," and keeps running away from Sasuke...

this is a very honest expression of Sasuke's true feelings

Sasuke had always chased after Itachi. he imitated his brother and chased after him. Feeling the responsibility of having the proud Uchiha clan name left to himself, he desperately tried to surpass his brother, chasing after his brother's back, but the more he got to know his brother, the more the wall of "perfection" stood in Sasuke's way. From an early age, he wanted to be acknowledged by his father, and desired to hear from his father "as expected from my son or That's my son" and not "Keep this up just like your older Brother", but his father and others saw him as "Itachi's younger brother" and always being compared to his overly excellent older brother, he was underestimated. But that did not stop him from idolizing his brother. And he loves his brother very much. Even amongst his family members, Sasuke places Itachi on a high pedestal.

But through this unexpected reunion, Sasuke was able to see and understand his brother's "convincing way of life"... even if he couldn't accept it. he returns to his childlike state when he is with his older brother. And Sasuke finally called Itachi "兄さん = big brother". The fact that he can honestly say "Big Brother" means that Sasuke is returning to being the "real Sasuke". Fighting while relying on each other's backs is "proof of teamwork" and finally....showed their trust by standing back to back naturally.

From ch. 585 to ch. 588 Sasuke called him 兄さん。But In Ch. 589 Sasuke uses 兄(あに) = ani= (older) brother...-> is actually formal... It is never used by children, and mostly used in a more formal conversations when you tell someone about your brother, or in literary styles.

With each seal, Sasuke's expression changes... Sasuke may have expected Itachi's reaction, but I think he feels a sense of repulsion and ``as I expected'' towards his brother who, even at this point, refuses to show even the slightest bit of his true self. When Itachi reaches the "Monkey" seal in ch. 589, Sasuke eyes quickly change back from Sharingan to normal. Perhaps he got his Sharingan back to remind himself that their "time as brothers" was over. Itachi, who had been making the seal, stopped... His back was still turned as usual, but he was still listening seriously to what Sasuke was saying.

But when their time as brothers ended, Sasuke finally changed back from "nīsan" to "anta" Or rather, it felt like the dream time ended and he was suddenly pulled back to reality, and then he naturally changed back to "anta."

The way Sasuke talks about his "older brother" in ch. 589 as if he were a third party seems to suggest that he has put his childhood memories behind him as the "past" and is now looking towards the "present and future." It also sounds like he is bidding farewell to his "older brother who has become a thing of the past."

The fact that the Edo Tensei seal ended with the boar , perhaps means that the Edo Tensei came to an end with the brothers' " great boar hunt = Kabuto hunt"

In the end Sasuke (again) called him "nii-san" in his mind, rather than calling him "Itachi" Or "Anta". A 16-year-old Sasuke, the expression on Sasuke's face as he gazed upon his brother reminded him of the innocent 7-year-old when he was looking at his brother's back. a lonely face.

Just like that day... the day of the Uchiha incident, the day Sasuke reminding Itachi to teach Shuriken... he was smiling when he was looking at his brother's back, but then he was saddened to see the broken wall with the Uchiha symbol on it that his brother had destroyed by throwing a shuriken, and muttered in his mind, "Nii-san". The final sweet moment he got from his brother was at that day. Sasuke was probably feeling the same anxiety and sadness he had felt back then when he was only 7-year-old. Even in this last moment his brother was distancing himself from him and running away from him.

Itachi walks towards Sasuke with his last bit of strength. He looked so panicked as Itachi approaching him and pointed his fingers towards his head, it paralleled the last scene between them, when he thought his brother was going to pluck his eyes out.

His hand, stretched out as if to flee, passed over Sasuke's head and grabbed him, pulling him towards. Sasuke will never see "Itachi's back" again... This will truly be the last time he sees his brother's back....because this is the Gesture that truly means, 'I am not Lying and I am not distancing myself' instead he closed the distance between them. He no longer pushed Sasuke away with a finger to the forehead. It's a full brotherly embrace now. In Itachi's words, which seem to be honest and straightforward, there is also his "brother's honest feelings" hidden within them. I think that's why he uses the word "always" twice. when he says "I love you," it's unusual for him to use hiragana "おれ (ore) " instead of "オレ." It sounding as gentle and soft as that final smile he gave to Sasuke. Like the gentle words of a mother.

Kishi clearly shows us that Itachi is more than just Sasuke's brother. He established a motherly bond when Itachi was just 5 years old and Sasuke was a newborn baby. We've seen Mikoto carry baby Sasuke and to introduce Kushina. But when it came to a life-threatening situation like the Kyuubi incident, Itachi played the mother role (ch.502). And he checks Sasuke's performance in Academy just like a Father.

Itachi regretted not thinking anything from Sasuke's POV which hurted him even more. He also admitted he tried to use Kotoamastukami against Sasuke himself. He tried to manipulate him, he tried to force Sasuke to follow his own desires, he only saw Sasuke as an object, meant to keep him in the shadows forever. By the end, Itachi confessed his mistakes then stopped trying to force Sasuke into doing anything.

The hand that grabbed Sasuke's head, and said the manly words that he didn't have to forgive " me " forever...He looked straight ahead with gentle eyes and said the embracing words, " I will always love you." It shows the unconditional love between siblings.

When Sasuke thinks of Itachi, he looks up at the sky. For example, in ch. 403, after hearing the truth about Itachi, he was looking up at the full moon at the Akatsuki hideout.

And when he saw Itachi in the forest, he looked up at his brother's direction... From that moment on, Sasuke entered a "dreamlike time." At that time, he was wandering alone in the darkness, soaking wet like a lost kitten...

But now, he was wrapped in a gentle light, he look up at his older brother as he returns to the sky... He was wrapped in warm love and somehow he looked dazed.

Likewise, Sasuke "looked up" at the beginning of this brother's reunion, and he was "looking up" again at the end of this farewell. Sasuke looks like a little boy who wakes up and realizes his brother is gone. But his brother's "warmth" still remains.　

Sasuke's expression has definitely softened compared to before he entered the forest. Itachi's final smile showed that he still believed in Sasuke... it was a clear, happy smile that showed towards his brother. He tells Sasuke only the truth and lets him choose his own path from there. That's a big difference from before.

Sasuke's "love for his older brother" were stronger than Itachi had thought . For his brother, for his family... the "love" in Sasuke's heart was deeper (than expected). Because his love was so great and deep, he ended up carrying more sadness and hatred than he had expected.

In that respect, Naruto understood Sasuke very well. After hearing the truth about Itachi, Naruto said: "Sasuke loved his family and clan... it's because his love is so deep, it's hard for him to forgive"

These images and the panels that follow in the manga sum up their relationship perfectly. The panel above is the highlight about the "two brothers" and their story....because Kishi started their flashback with this panel (ch.220)

An older brother carrying his little brother on his back was aware of what was going on around him, but the one behind had closed his eyes and was completely oblivious to what was happening. It's really amusing how Kishi drew it: “Sasuke closed his eyes and Itachi was looking at his brother....fully aware of his surroundings.” Itachi knows what's going on with his clan, but Sasuke is completely kept in the dark and was oblivious, that's the whole story right?

The bottom panel is the beginning of ch. 591. Last moments between siblings. Nothing was hidden now, he heard and saw the truth he wanted to hear from his brother. Itachi's back was no longer turned to his little brother, now he was not ignoring him... he was smiling and putting their head together. It was a true "farewell between the brothers".

So, their sibling relationship had its dark phase, betrayal, hurt, pain and lies. But beyond all that, Sasuke always loved his brother.

In the beginning of the manga, because of his brother's manipulations and lies Sasuke had to live a life full of hatred, suffering, misery and he ended up doesn't care about what happens to him.... BUT...because of Naruto...we saw through Sasuke's monologue at the end of the manga about how he will appreciate and value life. Naruto and Sasuke...they have walked completely different paths, they have experienced and learned similar things in parallel. They both have things they lack and yet.....Naruto makes up for Sasuke's, and Sasuke makes up for Naruto's. That is why they are depicted as equals and balancing each other out. Itachi says himself to Sasuke that he can no longer change sasuke and actually thinks naruto is the one able to. And what can really change sasuke's heart is love. naruto's love. After accepting Naruto's love for him, he hopes to see the world more like naruto. Sasuke also emphasis that Naruto never tried to stop him as anything but as his friend, and because of that, Sasuke was saved. When Sasuke said, "You came closer to my heart" , From those words "You came", Sasuke's gratitude, feelings, and "happiness" towards Naruto are fully conveyed... Now, Sasuke's heart is filled. They understand each other's pain and feelings at a level no one else can, and from a very young age they unknowingly bond with each other over these shared feelings and emotions, and that bond withstood. He is now willing to share the burden of that suffering with Naruto (your sufferings and wishes are passed on to me) just as Naruto tried to do to Sasuke the whole time (I'll bear the burden of your hatred and I'll die with you). Sasuke is willing to try it Naruto's way and accepting him instead of trying to carry the burden and sufferings all alone.

He specifically says in his monologue that he would try to hope for better things to happen, try to find ways to love himself and his life, because if he could do it for Naruto, he could probably do it for himself and other things. and he look for ways to cope with life, and relying on Naruto's love to be able to do so eventually. Because even if he cannot do so ever, at least Naruto will be there for him, always.

And the fact that the last words were not spoken by "Naruto" but by "Sasuke" made you realize once again that the story of NARUTO is not just about "Naruto"... it is a story that has been woven by the two of them, "Naruto and Sasuke"

[utapri-translations-uuuu]

Drown in - Lyrics + Translation

Please do not repost/retranslate without permission.

Kanji:

���きあうのが常　溶け合う夢

魅かれて Love thing ときめく胸

上手に振舞っても　I can see your mind

仕草で惑わす　本音と嘘

愛を試す　駆け引きは

大人のフリじゃもう満たせないや

焼け付く傷を冷たく癒す

火照る頬濡らした True tears

爪痕が語る　Midnight

何度も聞きたい　切ない

甘い罠に雁字搦めの Miss you

痛みが織りなす Pleasure

知ってるから Habitually sweet

もどかしく求めて

どこまでも I'm going to drown

選択するまま　待てない　Limit

主役は Oneself 誰でもない

人生はカットなしの　ロングフィルム

切り取られた今日　戻らぬ過去

理想の明日はどこなのか？

目隠し外すのはやっぱり It's you

ため息の中　にじむ優しさ

くすぐった本能止まらない

本当を見せて　All night

思いは重なる絶対

時間の波に　誘われて Kiss you

受け止めあいたい Feelings

すれ違いさえ Turn it into a joy

どうすれば伝わる？

君なしじゃ Falling all the way down

触れた指と指　絡まり合い

秒針の Tick Tack 遠くなる

鼓動だけ２人包んで

爪痕が語る　Midnight

何度も聞きたい　切ない

甘い罠に雁字搦めの Miss you

痛みが織りなす Pleasure

知ってるから Habitually sweet

もどかしく求めて

酸いも甘いも　愛も悲哀も

手を取って一緒に Let's drown

Rōmaji:

Hibikiau no ga tsune tokeau yume

Hikarete Love thing tokimeku mune

Jōzu ni furumatte mo I can see your mind

Shigusa de madowasu hon'ne to uso

Ai o tamesu kakehiki wa

Otona no furi ja mō mitasenai ya

Yaketsuku kizu o tsumetaku iyasu

Hoteru hoho nurashita True tears

Tsumeato ga kataru Midnight

Nando mo kikitai setsunai

Amai wana ni ganjigarame no Miss you

Itami ga orinasu Pleasure

Shitteru kara Habitually sweet

Modokashiku motomete

Doko made mo I’m going to drown

Sentaku suru mama matenai Limit

Shuyaku wa Oneself dare demo nai

Jinsei wa katto nashi no rongu firumu

Kiritorareta kyō modoranu kako

Risō no asu wa doko na no ka?

Mekakushi hazusu no wa yappari It’s you

Tameiki no naka nijimu yasashi-sa

Kusugutta hon'nō tomaranai

Hontō o misete All night

Omoi wa kasanaru zettai

Jikan no nami ni izanawarete Kiss you

Uketome aitai Feelings

Surechigai sae Turn it into a joy

Dō sureba tsutawaru?

Kimi nashi ja Falling all the way down

Fureta yubi to yubi karamari ai

Byōshin no Tick Tack tōku naru

Kodō dake futari tsutsunde

Tsumeato ga kataru Midnight

Nando mo kikitai setsunai

Amai wana ni ganjigarame no Miss you

Itami ga orinasu Pleasure

Shitteru kara Habitually sweet

Modokashiku motomete

Sui mo amai mo ai mo hiai mo

Te o totte issho ni Let’s drown

Translation:

Always resonating together, our dreams melt together

Attracted by this love thing, your heart throbs with excitement

Even if you pretend well, I can see your mind

Deceiving me with your gestures, your real intention and lies

Trying out love, this push and pull of

Pretending to be an adult is no longer enough

Healing my burning wounds with cold,

True tears dampen my flushed cheeks

Scratch marks tell the story of Midnight

I want to hear it over and over again. It’s painful

I’m completely stuck in the sweet trap that is missing you

Since I know the pleasure woven

From pain is Habitually sweet,

I impatiently yearn for it

I'm going to drown endlessly

You can’t wait to make your choices, there’s a Limit

The protagonist is Oneself, no one else

Life is a long film without cuts

Today is cut away, and the past won’t return

Where is the ideal tomorrow?

It's you, after all, who takes off your blindfold

Tenderness reveals itself through a sigh

I can’t control my newly aroused instincts

Show me your true self All night

Our feelings are overlapping, definitely

Drawn by the waves of time, I Kiss you

I want us to embrace each other’s Feelings

Let’s turn even our misunderstandings Into a joy

How can I make you understand?

Without you, I’m Falling all the way down

Our fingers touch and intertwine

The Tick Tack of the second hand grows distant

And only the beating of our hearts surrounds us

Scratch marks tell the story of Midnight

I want to hear it over and over again. It’s painful

I’m completely stuck in the sweet trap that is missing you

Since I know the pleasure woven

From pain is Habitually sweet,

I impatiently yearn for it

Both the sour and sweet, love and sorrow

Let’s hold hands and drown together

[augustjustice]

Just Like Red Cross

For @steddiemicrofic | Prompt: suck | Word Count: 480 | Rating: M | CW: drinking blood, suggestive | Tags: Kas!Eddie, blood bag Steve, kissing

AO3 Link

“Look–I’ll do it, okay? Problem solved.”

“You’ll do what exactly, Harrington?” Eddie asks, quirking an eyebrow at Steve in confusion. 

Which is ridiculous, since they were literally just talking about Eddie’s new…condition, what to do about feeding. There had been plenty to eat in the Upside Down, at least according to Eddie–Steve tried not to think about that too hard–but, now, he was topside again. 

(And thank fuck for that, words still weren’t quite enough to express the palpable relief Steve had felt when his and Dustin’s half-assed rescue mission hadn’t gone to shit.)

Unfortunately, being a miraculously-back-from-the-dead fugitive didn’t leave him with a ton of options. Casa de la Harrington wasn’t exactly prime hunting ground, especially when he had to lay low. 

“I’ll, you know,” Steve lets out a huff, exasperated he has to spell this out, and slaps the side of his neck, “let you drink from me. It’s like…I don’t know, donating blood, or something. Not a big deal.” 

Eddie’s eyes have widened, chocolate brown and big as saucers. Steve would laugh, except he worried he’s going to have to keep arguing the point, and he’s really not in the mood. 

“It’s, uh. It’s really not like that, Stevie boy,” Eddie argues, but Steve notices the way his gaze drops to Steve’s throat, now, like he can’t quite resist.

“I’m serious, Eds. I’ve got it, you need it. So just,” he tilts his head to the side, exposing his neck to Eddie, the vein pulsing with his heartbeat, “take what you want.” 

Those must be the magic words, because the next thing he knows, Eddie’s there, head dipping. Steve can feel it when those sharp incisors descend–he’s seen Eddie’s fangs, but it’s a totally different experience, having them suddenly pressed against his skin. Between one breath and the next, Eddie’s teeth sink in. 

And–oh.

Yeah, Eddie was totally right. It really isn’t anything like giving blood. 

There’s a sting to it, of course there is, but underneath that frisson of pain, there’s a rushing, heady sense of pleasure. Eddie’s lips are warm and wet, and his tongue laps lightly over Steve’s pulse where he’s literally drinking Steve in. 

It’s intimate, close in a way Steve’s only ever been when girls and sex were involved. But this is even more intense than that, because Eddie’s pressed so close to him, basically sharing his life force, and something about that makes Steve’s head spin, his cock stiffening in his jeans as a thrum of arousal shoots through him. 

Unable to stop himself, Steve lets out a groan. 

“Shit!” Eddie pulls himself back far enough to yelp, eyes scanning over Steve. “Christ, man, did I hurt–?”

With a yank, Steve crushes their mouths together, the taste of his own blood metallic on Eddie’s tongue. Then, he tilts his chin up again in offering.

“No, just–don’t stop.”

This time, Eddie doesn’t. 

[strawberrybuff]

He’s My Property

I’ve watched hierarchy And the scenes including Kang ha and Kim rian are so steamy so I took the upper hand and wrote this as the show dosent have any FanFic out there so here you go ~ hope you enjoy

It was the first day for Kang ha’s transfer and he was seated in the assembly waiting for his cue to get up and introduce himself to his peers

“Now let’s introduce our new scholarship student” the principle has announced his name, to be honest he was a little terrified to get up there but he needs to put his plan into action

“Hello dear student and teachers I would thank-“ as soon as he opened his mouth the doors have swing open, he stopped his talking and glanced at who just walked in, and he smirked to himself…

It was Kim Rian and his group, as they got to there Seats, Kim ha restarted his introduction

Time skip to the end of his introduction ~

Ha POV;

I took my seat on the front as the teacher had told everyone to leave to class , as I collected my things and tried to leave, one of the guys next To me grabbed my arm and told me to sit down I was a bit confused so I sat down

And my eyes landed to rian and his group as they got up and left the assembly

I turned to the students behind me and said "Do you know where is the English Classroom ?" as I kindly smiled

"Hah , who are you to talk to me ... you should talk to your people " they turned and left me there , what just happened .... and what does he mean 'MY people' ??

never mind that I gotta find him before class ~

I kept looking for 'him' all around the school but I couldn't find him, out of nowhere I got a text from 'him' telling me to meet him in the Advanced English Classroom .

"Meet me at the advanced English Classroom"

"I don't know where the class at , did you forget that it's my first day ...?"

"Shit I forgot to send you the locations , hang on a sec"

Location Has Been Sent -

I saw the location and kept following the trail , until I've came face to face with a sliding door with the Letters Writing AE , I guess that shortens Advanced English .

I pushed the button and set foot into the class and saw 'him' typing off on his phone .

"You leaving me out there with those barbarians was cruel" as Ha pouted

"Just want to see how they act in front of you before going public" as Rian smirked at Ha's pouted lips , he went near him and circled his hands on his waist as he toward over Him

"But Still they were mean" , "Might as well go public to let them know who you belong to , so they don't bother you anymore" as Rian left butterfly kisses on his eyes while smiling .

"By the way , have you heard from your 'girlfriend' as Ha frowns upon the realisation ...

"She hasn't been answering but as soon as she's back , ill break the news to her, but for now can we please don't talk about her in this situation -"

Rian pulled him near him as he placed his lips on his , Ha knows that this is wrong now that he hasn't broken with his girlfriend , but she deserve what she gets for not helping my brother while he was bullied by her 'fans'

Ha threw his arms over Rian shoulders and kept kissing him, at this point he's feeling aroused but .... can they even do it here ??

Rian slithered his hands on the back of Ha as he wanted to take of his shirt , and Rian was successful while doing so , he pulled away from the kiss as he looked at his boyfriend's Body and he can't deny that Ha has a cute face , but he also has a fucking body of a god .

He trailed kisses along Ha's body as he moaned at the sight of Rian while licking his nipples ... he felt more aroused at the sight of him

"Wait , can we even do this here" as Ka moaned even more

"I have guards around the door to keep the teachers away , and did you forget that I own the school ?" as Rian trailed his tongue over Ka's neck and leaving love bites all over

As Ha and Rian kept doing they're thing , they haven't noticed that Rian's phone has lit up with a notification from his friends telling him that Jaei had arrived to Korea and that she want's to meet Them all on the karting tracks

time skip ~

As Ha lied down on the floor as his clothes were scattered all around the classroom while Rian got up for a smoke, he turned to Rian and saw him leaning next to the window while smoking and don't forget the lack of clothes too

of course Ha bottoms all the time but oh how he would love to top Rian someday but he knows that's all just a dream to him

"Babe , come one get dressed were supposed to leave" "huh ? where are we going?"

"I just saw the text the Woojin has sent me, he said the jaei want's to meet them at the racing tracks"

"Wait ,why am I coming with you ?"

"What , I gotta show her that were done and You are mine to claim"

he doesn't hate the idea of Rian wants to show him off to his 'ex' girlfriend, he might show his Hickeys to her to tell her that Rian is done with her ...

I know thats shitty but she deserve it with the way she treated my brother

as I got up to collect my clothes I saw Rian at the corner of my getting dressed also

as I bent down to get my pants , I felt a smack on my ass , I blushed and looked at Rian

"Cant get tired of this" as he smirked , I giggled and smacked his arm as I collected my stuff

time skip ~

I was in the car with Rian as the driver is driving us to the tracks , I kept making small talk with Rian as he kept kissing my neck leaving love bites Again ....

as the car has stopped I saw that we had arrived to the tracks he extended his hand as I took his hand in mine and walked through the garage as our eyes landed at ... jaei??

"What are we doing here ?? why did you ask to meet us"

jaei's eyes landed to our hands as they were interwind with each other and glared at me while I hid behind Rian ...

"What's the meaning of this ?? I leave for 5 months and your already Dating somebody else ... WE didn't even breakup !!!"

Rian glanced at me while I hid behind him , "Jaei I've been calling you for months trying to tell you .... I already told Woojin and Hera and they didn't have problem with this ..."

"So what your Breaking up with me for this .... this ... WHORE"

at the blind of an eye I saw Rian dash in front of Jaei and held her by the shirt she's wearing and told her to fuck off

"Rian , darling stop , come back here" as I extended my hands for him , he took my hands into his and held it firmly

"listen Jaei our relationship was already falling , so it a good thing that we distance ourself , and don't forget ... He's mine , My property so don't get fucking near him and get away from us .... you haven't forgotten that I can get rid of you , we OWN your family , so you better leave us be and live your life quietly"

Rian had pulled me near the exit as I glanced at Jaei and saw her tears .... I smirked at her and stopped Rian on his tracks and woojin and Hera had left

I glanced at jaei and smirked while pulling Rian in for a kiss , while his back was turned he kept kissing me I moaned into the kiss as I opened my eyes a saw jaei stills standing there ... I whispered to Rian to do more

I felt him trail kissed along my neck , I looked back at Jaei and whispered ....

"He's My Property Now"

[thatsthewrongwallcraig]

Holy

Summary: Kappa is very avid in taking care of your needs while it's your time of the month.

Pairing: Kappa x fem!Reader

Word Count: ~1.3k

Content Warnings: Period Sex Smut 18+!, A Lot Of Period Blood, Kappa’s Intense Blood Kink, Body Worship, Blood Worship (???), Kappa Being A Soft Pervert, Fingering, Unprotected P In V

A/N: Strawberry Pop Tart, anyone? 🍓

Tagging the horny horde:

@crypticsewerslut @quicksilversg1rl @alalalaaallaaalaaa @bvg-w1res @milsthouqhts @amayalul @roryculkinsbf @roryculkinsgf @spookyorchid

I'm coiled up like the venomous serpent

Tangled in your trance and I'm certain

You have got your hooks in me

- Rain By Sleep Token

A well familiar, dull pain tugging and pulling in your lower abdomen worked its way to your consciousness, forcing you to open your sleepy eyes to the first gentle rays of a fresh sunrise. Not fully there yet, you wiggled yourself back underneath the light blanket covering your body, your brows furrowing with the uncomfortable feeling emitting from deep within.

You squinted with half-lidded eyes while listening to your body, slowly deciphering the sensation.

“Again already?” You groaned under your breath, rolling your eyes in a thoroughly annoyed way whilst one of your hands curiously wandered between your legs.

It wasn’t even necessary for your fingertips to plunge right amid your thighs because you felt the warm, sticky wetness running down the curve of it already.

A low sigh fell from your lips as you pulled your hand back to hold it in front of your eyes. A saturated layer of deep red covering your fingertips all the way to the knuckle.

“No..”, You murmured into the blanket, “It’s way too early for this shit.”

With that you decided to simply let it be as it was. You knew that your thighs were a mess already and the cleaning up could certainly wait a little longer.

“Nope, no.” You reassured yourself as you scurried further back on the mattress, gently pushing your backside against Kappa's warm body that eagerly cupped yours.

“You okay, babe?” His sleep-drunk voice whispered into your ear.

“Hm…”, You hesitated for a moment, “Yeah, kinda.”

“Not exactly convincing..” Kappa murmured into the nape of your neck.

“I’m in pain.” Before the words even fully left your lips, you felt Kappa shifting behind you.

“What pain?” His tone was serious.

“I’m on my period, Kappa.” You stated bluntly.

“Oh…” He pulled you into a close embrace, your back firmly clutched against his chest.

"Do you want me to help with that?" The forming grin in his face was clearly audible.

"Please do so." You answered, grinning to yourself, too, as you enjoyed how the warmth from his skin seeped right through your back, drawing a bit of attention from the dull pangs of pain already.

"Show me where it hurts, babe." Kappa's hand playfully nudged yours, indicating you to guide him where you wanted to feel him and that you did.

With fingers intertwined, the plenty of his rings sitting right above his knuckles cold against your skin, you pulled his hand across the round of your thighs, through wayward blood splatters and smears, right against your swollen clit. A quiet moan rolled over your tongue as you felt his fingertips stroking over it carefully, sensually even.

"Shit…", Kappa groaned into the back of your head, "You get so damn cute and all sensitive when you're on your period and I fucking love it!"

His fingers drew a couple of careful circles around your clit before dipping in further, spearheading between your slick and blood-tainted folds to push all the way into the epicenter of your discomfort.

You felt them drilling into you, his fingers getting soaked in your rapidly building arousal and warm, fresh blood as they caressed and massaged you from the inside.

"How does that feel, babe?" He rested his chin in the crook of your neck, the barely even there stubbles grazing over your skin.

"Feels good." You whispered in return, holding back a moan of pleasure and pain relief.

"That's good.", Kappa placed a soft kiss on your shoulder, inviting you to let your head fall back whilst his fingers slowly pushed in and out of you, "There we go…relax, I'll take good care of that sore, little pussy, don't you worry."

Hearing him lull you in like that had you closing your eyes, concentrating on how he sent little jolts of blissful pleasure through your body with every tiny movement of his fingertips against your oversensitive walls. He took his time to ease you up, to relax the cramping muscles, getting you stretched out and sufficiently wet before asking: "How would you like it if I did just that with my cock, that is rock fucking hard for you right now, while I rub your needy, swollen clit, babe? C'mon, press that pretty ass into my crotch."

Without any hesitation you arched your back, effectively grinding your behind into his lap as soon as he pulled his soaked fingers from your pulsing cunt, moving them up to your clit. An avalanche of breathy moans cascaded from your shaky lips as you felt him slowly thrust his girthy, hard cock into you whilst his nimble fingers worked your clit like it was an instrument for him to play.

"I love it when you cover me in your blood like that. It's all you, your essence." ,Kappa mumbled as soon as he had shoved himself all the way in, "Fucking holy if you ask me. The holy sacrament of human bleeding."

You knew how much he was into blood and in a strange way you were too because for one week it made him all soft for you. During that week even more than ever he wouldn't let anything he didn't approve of get even remotely close to you. For one week a month you actually felt like you were special to him.

"Does that feel good, yeah? Fuck, you're getting so tight around me already, pulling me in so fucking hard." It emitted from his lungs in a guttural groan oozing with lust.

He was right about that, you could feel it too. Your cunt clenching and tightening with every further languid thrust into you. Your entire body was on high alert, every nerve ending already sore and oversensitive, letting you feel every brief twitch and pulse of his cock deep inside of you.

"Such a poor, needy little thing." The tip of his middle finger flicked over your clit again and again, hitting just the right spot to let your body tremble with the oncoming orgasm, to have you seeing starts behind closed eyes.

"C'mon, cum on my cock, babe." Kappa groaned into your ear as the first contractions went straight to your head, washing all of the pain out of your body for a few, blissfully sweet seconds.

"That's it, right there.", His voice turned sore as he started fucking you through your orgasm, "Fuck, I love the feeling of your cunt milking me like that, shit!"

He thrusted into you from behind at a rapid pace, his lap slapping against your ass again and again until his rhythm started faltering.

A deep moan of his hit your neck as you felt him coming undone buried deep inside of you, spilling white-hot ropes of his cum into the mixture of your release and your blood.

"Fucking hell, can't last long with your pretty pussy so tight around me." He huffed under his breath, pressing light kisses to your skin as both of you slowly came down from your high.

"But I promise, I'll give you so much more of that until I fucked all the pain out of you, babe."

[billys-pretty-babe]

Different, but Still Home

Pairing : Kas!Billy x Fem!Reader

Summary : He died in the mall fire, so how come he's knocking at your window with blood red eyes and pretty fangs?

Warnings : Blood, blood drinking, swearing, period mentions (reader is not on her period), smut (fingering, unprotected piv, light choking)

Word count: 3,777

A/N : based on the lore of kas the bloody handed, billy has a good chance of coming back but this is just an opinion of mine : )

A/N 2 : many of you have read this, but I altered the ending so that there's smut and not just implied smut, enjoy < 3

The moon lit up your room, Billy had always loved the way you looked in the light, especially like this. He felt like a creep of some sort, watching his beloved curled up with the pillow he had always used. His fingers traced the glass and before he knew it, he was softly knocking at it. He watched you stir before settling.

You put a hand over your ears, you had heard something, but you didn't know what. Unfortunately, you were skittish, and Billy always took care of the scary noises for you. The thought brought tears to your eyes, how your boyfriend, the boy who protected you from the scary things in the world, was gone. It had been nearly a year, and your heart was still hurting at each mention of his name, each picture you saw.

Another sound came from the window, and you slowly brought your eyes to the window, gulping, telling yourself it was just a tree branch knocking against the glass. Your eyes darted over, locking onto red ones, but they were familiar. They were your home, but he looked different, home looked scary.

Billy tapped at the glass again, needing you to let him inside. His finger came up, using a come-hither motion as he beckoned you over and you walked over cautiously. He smiled, close lipped as he made a motion to open the window. You took him in, he was as gorgeous as ever, but something was off, he still looked like your Billy except for his eyes.

You cautiously opened the window, and he ducked inside, his footsteps made no sound, making you wary. He shut the window and looked at you, "Hi baby," his voice was as smooth as you remembered it. You wanted to cry, wanted to question him, but your mouth went dry. You couldn't say or do anything, it was like you were stuck. His fingers came up to your face, they were slightly cold but nothing too odd.

He tilted your head up, so you were making eye contact as the red went back to the blue that you loved dearly. "Billy." He smiled, teeth on display, his canines were longer than you remember. You hugged him tightly, you had to. His arms came around you, holding you close to him. You put your ear over his chest, where his heart would be.

"It doesn't beat anymore, baby." You put your chin to his chest so you could look at him. "How come?" He smiled, bringing his hand up to your cheek and rubbing it gently. "Sit down so we can talk." You nodded, sitting on your bed and he sat with you. "You died." He laughed, nodding. "I did, but something happened, I don't know what, but I became this thing. I drink blood, I sleep during the day, and I got these." He opened his mouth, running his tongue across his canines.

"Vampire," you questioned. It was a long shot but hell, it was Hawkins, you've seen flower faced slimy dogs running around, tentacles split the ground, and most of all, you saw your boyfriend get killed by a shadow monster. He laid back, "Yeah, guess so." You nodded, still looking at him.

"Do you have feelings still?" He nodded, "Yeah, I think so, well actually, I don't know. I still get aroused and shit." You hummed, pursing your lips, "Sounds like Billy Hargrove never died." He laughed, putting his hand out for you to take. You cautiously took it, and he pulled you down swiftly, so you laid beside him.

"I came back for you for a reason. Max is gone, my dad's gone, Susan didn't mean much to me, you're the home I have left." You nodded, curling up to him. "I know, B. I'm sorry." He shook his head, kissing the top of your hair.

"I missed you," you softly said. He nodded, "I know, I missed you too. I would've come back sooner but the gate wasn't open, not until that cheerleader died. Did you know Harrington is dating Wheeler again?" You softly gasped and he nodded, "I saw them down there. Wasn't she dating Byers?" You nodded, "Yeah, I thought they were still together, I just saw them two days ago." He shrugged, "From what I saw in the Upside Down, there's something between her and Harrington." You nodded.

Billy rubbed his eyes as he patted your side. "Are you okay," you softly asked. He shook his head, "I need to feed, I'll be back." You looked at him, "Feed like on human blood?" He nodded, "Hopper's weird kid gets me blood from the hospital, that's the only way Hopper would let me live with him, if I didn't feed on people." You nodded.

"This might be a long shot and might kill me, but I just got you back. You can feed on me." He shook his head quickly, "No, I'll hurt you." You shook your head, "B, nothing has and will ever hurt worse than watching you die in the mall. Please, I don't want you to leave." He contemplated it.

"Okay, but if it hurts tell me." You nodded and he pulled you into his lap as he sat up. He felt around your neck. "Not trying to go for the jugular, give me a sec." You hummed, nodding slightly. He found a perfect spot and looked at you. "Ready?" You nodded again. "Hold still." He leaned in, placing a featherlight kiss on your neck, a silent apology for the pain he was about to put you through.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, lips brushing over your warm skin. You felt the sharp sting of his fangs and you squeezed your eyes shut, it felt you were getting a shot with millions of the sharpest needles. He held you tightly, doing his best to comfort you. The pain subsided when his lips touched your neck, his lower set of teeth were resting on your skin. His eyes fluttered shut, you were warm, this was intimate, more intimate than sex.

His right hand held your waist tightly as his left held the other side of your neck. You felt the blood leaving you, making you slightly dizzy and even a little nauseated. Your heart raced and Billy picked up on it as he gently pulled away. He licked the wound before sucking his teeth. He was satiated as he licked his lips, humming.

Your blood tasted different, maybe because you were warm but there was something in it that he had never tasted before, even on the bags that had an F on them. "Baby," he questioned. You hummed in response. "Are you on your period?" You shook your head, immediately regretting it as you got dizzier. "Let me get you some juice and candy, gotta get your blood sugar back up." He left your room; he was as quiet as night as he rummaged through the kitchen before going back to your room.

He opened the juice bottle, handing it to you as he opened the chocolate. Chocolate was his favorite when he was human, it was one of the only things he missed, you were at the top of the list until tonight. He handed you the candy bar as he sat down beside you.

"That was kind of hot," you said after taking a few bites of the candy. He laughed, looking at your neck. "So, am I a vampire now?" He shook his head, "No." You hummed, "Can I be?" He shook his head again. "Boo," you said, thumb down as you booed your boyfriend. He laughed, pulling you close, head resting on yours. "Maybe one day, I had to go a year without you, imagine eternity, I'd have to stake my own heart just to be with you again." You smiled, kissing his jaw.

"Oh, why'd you ask if I was on my period?" He hummed, "Your blood was sweet tasting, different than the bags." You nodded, "I'm ovulating." He nodded, his brain was filling with the memories of you under him, on top of him, in front of him, your moans filled his brain.

"You know," you said as you put the candy and juice down, "I've always wondered what it was like to fuck a vampire." He laughed. "Yeah? Your dirty books finally catching up to you?" You gasped, "You said you wouldn't bring them up." He laughed, pulling you down as he laid down, kissing you hard. "We have a year to make up for." You nodded.

He planted his lips back on yours, rolling so you were underneath him, pressing his body against yours. Your body was heating up with each passing moment that his hips were on yours. The two of you were still fully clothed but you could feel just how hard he was, his erection pressing against the zipper of his jeans.

"I love you, fuck I love you so much," he said as he pressed his lips to your skin, his nose nuzzling your skin with each kiss. "I love you too," you whimpered when he kissed the bite mark, he had left. He kissed down to your chest; the deep neckline of your sleep shirt was keeping him from kissing down the rest of your body.

"You can take it off," you said, getting antsy. Would it feel different? Would he still be able to cum inside of you? There were so many questions that you needed an answer to. His fingers played with the hem of the soft and tattered t-shirt before he slipped it over your head.

He looked at your bare chest, you rarely ever wore a bra, always complaining about underwire. His left hand came up, tweaking one of your nipples and you moaned, back arching. He smiled; you were always so receptive to his touch; this was one of the many things he missed about you.

"Bet you played with yourself while I was gone. Probably had two fingers in that pretty pussy, didn't you baby," he asked. You couldn't even answer him, too focused on the way his thumb was gently rubbing the peak of your nipple as his index and middle finger were on top of your boob.

His head dipped down, kissing the valley of your breasts. His mouth moved to your left breast, letting his teeth graze across your nipple. "Billy, fuck," you moaned. You were getting impatient, stomping your foot against the mattress a little. He smiled against your warm skin, "Don't be a brat," he mumbled, sucking on your flesh.

He left pretty bruises behind, knowing your clothes would cover them up. He kissed below your belly button and kissed the pretty bow on the front of your underwear. He moved down a little, kissing your thigh, biting them just enough for teeth marks to show, but not hard enough to puncture your skin.

"Can fucking smell you," he said, his lips brushing the skin on your inner thigh, very close to where he needed to be. He could see the wet patch of your arousal on your underwear, thankful for the white light that the moon was emitting. "Please do something," you begged. You needed him, in any way you could get him.

He hummed, moving you so your legs were over his shoulders as he kissed the wet fabric. He watched the little patch become larger as he laughed at you. He was a tease, even now and you hated it. His hands reached to your left leg, grabbing the fabric and pulling the seams apart before doing the same on the other side as he pulled the ruined underwear from your body, dropping them to the floor.

He grabbed your thighs, spreading them so your feet were dangling just above his shoulders. He watched the way you were spreading for him, seeing the strings of your arousal, watching the way they broke, falling to your skin. "Fuck," he groaned, letting out a little moan at the end of the word.

"So fuckin' pretty," he said, voice raspy with lust. He leaned forward, kissing your slit before sucking it gently, letting his teeth barely graze the peak of it, right where you were the most sensitive. You moaned, kicking your feet a little and he snickered, pulling away from you. He let your legs gently drop onto his shoulders as he brought up his middle and ring finger to your clit, circling it a few times to spread your slick around.

"You played with yourself before you went to sleep, didn't you?" Your heart stopped. How did he know? You glanced down at him, "Maybe." He laughed, letting his two fingers move down before gently pressing them into you. His fingers were thick and considering you never hooked up with anyone after his death, there was a little discomfort.

"Slow," you softly said. He nodded, pressing a kiss to your skin as he went slowly, until his fingers were completely in you, your slick falling to his hand. He gently pumped his fingers into you, spreading them to get your walls ready for him.

"Fuckin' love you," he said against your skin. His eyes were locked on the way your body was accepting his fingers. He curled them, feeling the way your heels dug into his back with the motion and he snickered. "Feels good, huh baby?" You quickly nodded, "Uh huh." He stifled a laugh.

He knew exactly how to take care of your body; he knew how to pull you apart and put you right back together. "Come on baby," he said as he sped his fingers up. "Need you to let go for me, know how bad you need my cock." Your breathing was picking up, practically panting with each movement.

His right hand patted the side of your thigh. He watched the way your body reacted to everything. He couldn't wait to be inside you, watching you fall apart from him. You clenched around his fingers, a big indicator that you were right there at the edge, you just needed something to push you over.

He leaned forward, placing his lips on your clit, his tongue flicking the peak. You moaned loudly with whines mixed in as you tried to move your feet. He eased you through your orgasm, pulling his fingers from you with a small pop as he watched your slick drip. He couldn't help himself, licking right where his fingers were. He moaned at the taste of you, missing it so dearly.

He desperately wished he could feed off of it instead of blood, he knew he'd never go hungry. "Shit, B, feels good," you moaned, fingers going down to his hair as you pulled a little, knowing how much he liked it. He moaned again, pressing his face further into you. His nose was getting squished, but he didn't care. That was another perk of being the living dead, he could eat you out forever and not have to worry about suffocating.

He pulled back, lips glistening as his tongue came out and cleaned up your mess on his face. He stood up, letting your legs fall to the bed. "Roll over." You rolled over, putting your chest on the mattress as you put your ass in the air. "There we go," he said. You heard his zipper before his belt buckle hit the floor.

He took his underwear off, hand going to your bedside table where his pack of rubbers were. Truthfully, Billy wasn't sure if he shot blanks or not. You couldn't possibly get pregnant, could you? "Want me to wrap up?" You shook your head, letting your head rest against the soft blanket on your bed. "Okay," he softly said. His hand came to the bottom of your back, rubbing it softly.

He grabbed right below his tip, not needing to give himself a few tugs because of how hard he was. He guided his tip to your entrance, feeling how warm you were. His tip was getting wet as he tapped it against your hole, teasing a little. He took in your little moans, it was getting to his head, needing to hear them for however long he would live.

"Ready," he asked, his right hand moving to your hip, holding you tightly. You quickly nodded. He hummed, "I need words, baby, you know that." You cleared your throat, "I'm ready, please Billy." He nodded, adjusting himself as he placed his thumb right at the bottom of his tip as he gently guided himself into you. He didn't know who moaned first, you or him. His blunt nails dug into your skin, needing to get a grasp to make sure this was real.

You held the blanket, needing to hold something. "Fuck, stop clenching," he said. His words came out whinier than he meant them to. You got your breathing under control, finally being able to relax. "There we go, that's a good girl," he said, his voice thick with lust. He pushed into you more, his hand tightening on your waist every time you clenched around him.

Before his hips could press against your ass, he pulled back a little, quickly snapping his hips. You moaned loudly, not having to care if anyone could hear the two of you since you were left alone for a few days. "Shit baby, you feel so good," he said, dipping his head down to kiss your back. His hips snapped once again, his tip hitting your G-spot. "Fuck," you squeaked, that spot hadn't been touched in a year.

He laughed, pushing his hair back. "Yeah? That's the spot, huh baby?" You nodded, pushing your ass back against him. "Uh uh," he said, almost reprimanding you. "You just lay there, let me do all the work." With that, you let yourself fully relax, feeling his thighs stick to yours each time he thrust back into you.

He quickened his pace, the room echoing with slapping skin, wet sounds from the way you were sucking him in and the moans from the two of you. "Fuck, that's it," he said, his left hand crawling up your back as he leaned forward, his head right behind yours as his hand moved to the front of your throat.

His hand clamped down, knowing where to press his fingers so you wouldn't get hurt. Your moans grew louder at the slight pressure. He kissed your back again before kissing the back of your neck. "That's good baby, just take it. I know you can." Your ass rippled with each snap of his hips, he was aggressive, and you loved it, especially right now.

His fingers tightened just a little, knowing how much you could take. You clenched around his cock, not wanting him to ever pull out. Your left hand held his arm, wanting to hold him which was nearly impossible in this position.

"Need me to do anything differently?" He could feel how close you were. He felt the way your slick was moving down his base to his balls, getting them wet as they hit your clit with each thrust, providing even more stimulation for you. It was messy, the way his skin was getting stuck to yours. On a whim, he pulled you up so the two of you were propped up as you were sitting on his thighs.

He let go of your waist, putting the hell of his hand on your chin, two fingers going to your lips. "Get 'em wet for me." You sucked on his fingers, and he pulled them out, seeing the string of spit break as it fell to your chin, and some got on your chest. His fingers made contact with your clit, rubbing circles and pinching just a little, enough to make you squeal so that your legs fell open more, so his cock was completely inside of you.

Your hips stuttered forward as you were pushed over the edge. Your body felt like static, toes and fingers going numb. Your mouth hung open, no sound coming out as your eyes were squeezed shut. "There we go," he said against your hair. He listened to how breathy you were as his head fell to your shoulder.

He was trying to breathe through his impending orgasm, but he couldn't do it, letting his own body succumb to the wave of pleasure. His hips moved with sloppy movements, still getting stimulation. His breath was heavy as he said profanities. He kissed the back of your shoulder, gently laying you back down on your stomach.

He carefully pulled out, expecting a rush of white to follow his tip but it wasn't there. "Cool, it's like a vasectomy," he said, quickly smacking your ass making you jump. He laughed, getting up as he watched you, poking your skin. "Did I kill you?" You raised your hand, middle finger up as he laughed, smacking a kiss to your skin.

He groaned, moving around your room as he grabbed a clean towel, wiping his body off. He cleaned you off, "Stop moving he said," when the fabric touched your clit. "I'm sensitive," you said, moving your hips back. He handed you a water bottle that was half full, sharing it with you.

He laid down, pushing his hair out of his face as he pulled the blanket up as he laughed, watching you lay across the bed on your back, staring at the ceiling. He leaned forward, gently grabbing you and pulling you to where he was. You laid on his chest, thankful you slept with the fan on as it cooled you down.

"Jesus." He laughed at you, running his hand over your hair as he kissed any skin he could reach. "Go to sleep, we'll do more tomorrow if you can take it." You hummed, nodding. "Okay, but I'm riding you." He rolled his eyes, "Yeah right, two minutes in you'll be whining, asking me to fuck you. You're not a rider, and that's okay baby." It was your turn to roll your eyes. "Shut up, go to sleep or whatever the hell you do." He laughed, rubbing your side, watching your heavy eyes close.

He felt your back move slowly over time with each rise and fall of your chest. He rubbed your skin with his thumb, watching you sleep. He was hoping that there would be no other threats to Hawkins, he wouldn't know what to do without you. He lived a year without you, and he vowed never again. "I love you," he said softly, the words moving through the night air.

@floredaqueen @buckysgrace

[santoschristos]

THE MEANING OF ABRA-CADABRA

The phrase we know that is used by witches and wizards – “Abra-Cadabra” – comes from an Aramaic phrase (root of modern Hebrew) that European Gypsies from France in the Middle Ages copied from the Jews there …

• For the Jews it was a proverb that explained that the words we say can become actions or real things.

• For gypsies, it was the explanation that one could create things out of nothing by just pronouncing it…

It breaks down like this in Aramaic: A-Bra-K-Dabra.

“A”: short form referring to “Ani” ni = Me.

“Bra”: Bara or B'ra is the verb: Create/Make.

“Ka”: is the short way in Aramaic “ki” to say: Because/Because…

“Dabra”: derived from the verb and/or noun: Daver/Davar = ‘Talking’ ‘Thing’.

In short, as Aramaic is an ancient language it should be interpreted, NOT translated literally … it is interpreted as this:

I-Believe-What-I-Say.

I do/create things with what I say.

My words create things.

That’s why gypsies and wizards/illusionists are depicted pulling rabbits out of empty hats, pigeons out of nowhere and making things appear and disappear out of nowhere while using this phrase.

“Words have a magical power. They can bring either the greatest happiness or deepest despair; they can transfer knowledge from teacher to student; words enable the orator to sway his audience and dictate its decisions. Words are capable of arousing the strongest emotions and prompting all men's actions.” --Sigmund Freud

[runninriot]

🩸Kas!Eddie & Steve 🖤

“It’s okay, Eddie. You could- I wouldn’t mind.”

   “Can’t, Steve.”

   “You can’t or you don’t want to?”

Eddie needed Steve to stop talking, to not challenge him, his monster, the greedy thing inside him that had been lusting for another taste ever since that first time.

   “Don’t want to hurt you. I’m dangerous, you know that. Please don’t-“

    Don’t offer yourself to me. Don’t tease me. Be afraid of me!

Eddie’s mind was screaming – one side begging him to give in to the urge to take, the other pleading not to harm.

But Steve kept pushing.

   “I’m not scared of you, Eddie. I know you would never truly hurt me.”

   “You don’t know what you’re talking about!” Eddie growled back at him, voice dark and dangerous.

   “Want it, please. I want to feel it again. Your teeth in my neck. It felt- it was amazing.”

    What. The. Fuck.

   “Steve, are you insane?”

   “Want to feel you, Eddie. Want your mouth on my skin. Just take what you need. I'd give you everything. God, Eddie, I want you! I love you!”

Something inside Eddie snapped and before he could even begin to understand what was happening, his teeth had already connected with Steve’s neck. Breaking skin and cutting through scar tissue, digging his fangs into the same spot he’d fed from last time.

Immediately there was this heavenly taste on his lips again as he greedily sucked on the wound, tasting even better than he had remembered.

Steve was pliant in his arms, softly humming and moaning, making these breathy little noises that nearly had Eddie lose his mind.

But he didn't. Not this time.

Scared to fuck it up again, Eddie only allowed himself a little bit of the sweet nectar that Steve offered so freely. Just tiny sips to satisfy the craving, even if it took everything from him not to lose himself completely.

   “Fuck! You taste so good. So fucking good.”

He could feel the blood slowly burning its way through his veins, could suddenly feel all of Steve’s emotions resonating in his own cells.

Steve was happy, not at all scared. Still tired but also just beautifully at bliss. Eddie could feel the excitement and longing in him, the arousal and-

Love.

    Love?

   “Wait... what did you say?”

Eddie shook his head, could not trust his own clouded mind that was trying to make him believe that he actually heard what he heard.

   “I love you, Eddie.”

Steve smiled and Eddie wanted to die.

[usedtobecooler]

like a secret in your throat | eddie munson x steve harrington

Pairing | Eddie Munson x Steve Harrington

Warnings | sexual content (18+ minors dni), thigh riding, kas!eddie, vampire!eddie, feeding, mentions of blood, bloody play, spitting, fumbly boys doing dumb shit.

Word Count | 1.1k

A/N | i mean we all saw this coming i’m a steddie whore lmao, i hope i did them justice!! this drabble is loosely based on this gorgeous work of art by @vivalski 🖤

“And you’re sure you’re good with this, Harrington?” Eddie asks again, just to be sure, hand wrapped around the side of Steve’s neck, fingertips in the hair at the nape to tug it to the side and backwards, exposing the vast expanse of his jugular. Eddie’s mouth goes dry, his fangs ache, he can hear Steve’s blood pumping under his skin, can almost see it with his new, sharpened eyesight.

“Just get on with it, Munson. Try not to drain me dry though, yeah?” Steve’s bitchy, huffing and puffing — he needs for Eddie to speed up before he loses his nerve. The feeling of Eddie’s cold hands all over him make him shiver, goosebumps appearing and littering his arms. Steve knew this was a dangerous game to play, Eddie had only ever fed from Hopper before, when there was a short supply of blood at the hospital. Hopper was an assertive man, bigger than Eddie even though he was stronger now, in his new form, but Hopper could still shove him off.

Eddie leans in a little closer, opening his mouth to bare his fangs. Steve doesn’t see, but he can feel it when the sharp tips scrape along the stubbly underside of his jaw, can feel Eddie sniffing at him, inhaling his scent.

He smelled good, Eddie thought. Like ripe peaches, a summers breeze, the ocean air. Under it, a typical boy-like musk, but still, he was good enough to eat. Literally.

Steve huffs again, annoyance starting to creep under his skin at how long Eddie was insisting on drawing this out for, “Are you fucking doing this or — oh,” His hands come out in a blind panic to grip at Eddie’s bony hips as the vampire sinks his teeth deep into the connection where his neck meets his collarbone.

“O-oh fuck,” Steve scrambles a little, still talking shit even though he’s got a vampire sucking and licking at his skin, draining him of his blood. His hips buck up into Eddie’s a little, the cool venom dripping from Eddie's fangs and settling deep into his veins sending jolts of electricity all through his body.

"Is this - shit, is this supposed to happen?" Steve's words come out fast, high-pitched, stressed - arousal washing over him in heavy waves. Eddie's ignoring him, groaning into his skin as he feeds, one hand deep in Steve's hair and another squeezing his waist achingly tight, pushing him even flusher up against the wall.

No, this didn't usually happen, if it did he's pretty sure Hopper would never of agreed to letting Eddie feed from him. Eddie didn't know what was going on, couldn't find it in himself to care with how sweet Steve's blood tasted as it filled his mouth, dripped down his throat, sating his hunger and desire.

Steve's cock is ridiculously hard in his pants, adrenaline rushing through him like he'd never felt before. His head thuds against the wall, legs starting to turn to jello as Eddie continues his feed, hands roaming up Steve's shirt to feel at his toned body. Every touch feels like it's setting his skin on fire, burning up and leaving behind a prickly heat.

It’s homoerotic in a way Steve never expected — the way their hands caress each other, Eddie slotting a leg in between Steve’s own so that he has something to bear down on. Steve’s thankful for it, the little bit of relief that Eddie’s tense thigh gives him.

Eddie groans into Steve’s skin, overcome by the scent and taste of him — he’s just so sweet, like nothing he’d ever tasted before. Eddie didn’t know what to expect when he decided to feed from Steve, but it wasn’t this. The carnal desire overcoming him, not just to sate his hunger, but to make Steve feel good whilst he did it.

He feeds until he’s stuffed, head dizzy with Steve’s blood and the gorgeous moans he’s eliciting from the larger man’s mouth. It’s intoxicating, all of it, clouding his senses and driving him mad. Steve won't let up his grinding on Eddie's thigh, whimpering at the feeling of their layers of denim rubbing his cock deliciously.

Eddie’s fangs retract eventually, leaving Steve’s open wounds gaping. Eddie pulls back a little, spitting on the holes and lapping it up, knowing the venom in his saliva will help heal them fast. Steve cries out, the unexpectedness taking him by surprise and a hand fists in Eddie’s hair to keep him in place.

“It’s enough, Steve, I’m full.” Eddie’s voice is deep, gravelly as he speaks, tongue lapping at Steve’s salty skin — all Steve can do is grind against Eddie’s flexed thigh like a bitch in heat, hand grappling in Eddie’s hair and tugging.

“No, no, do it again, please.” Steve’s begging, pushing Eddie’s head back towards his neck in a desperate attempt to feel his fangs once more, breath shaky and eyes wild.

Eddie groans against Steve’s skin, inhaling once more and running his nose up Steve’s neck a bit higher before he’s opening his mouth, baring his teeth and sinking in again.

Steve sighs, whimpering as he rubs himself against Eddie even harder, cock leaking in his pants and leaving a damp patch in it’s wake, “F-feels so good, god, I’m cumming,”

Eddie digs his bitten nails into Steve’s hips and hauls him onto his thigh like it’s nothing, pushing their bodies tightly together as Steve shakes and shudders through his orgasm, unable to think about anything other than Eddie, Eddie, Eddie.

Fangs retract once more as Eddie helps Steve through the last of his high, his cold lips kissing gently at Steve’s sweat slick skin. His head clears, the taste of Steve still heavy on his tongue, and an aching desire in the pit of his belly.

Steve’s body weight gives out on top of Eddie and he grapples at the larger man to keep him upright, “Hey, hey. You good?” Eddie sounds genuinely concerned, unable to decipher if he’d gone too far and really had tried to drain Steve dry.

“Mmph,” Steve grunts, forehead thumping onto Eddie’s shoulder, “we’re doing this again, I’ve never jizzed so hard in my damn life.”

Eddie barks out a startled laugh, arm wrapping around Steve’s back and tugging at the material of his shirt, “Whatever you want, big boy. Let’s drag your ass to bed before you pass out on this damn floor.”

[starryeyedjanai]

Be still, my foolish heart part 2

@steddie-week day 2 bittersweet and angst: 521 words, kas!eddie from steve's pov

part 1

Steve’s fine.

He is.

That’s what he has to keep telling himself. That he’s fine. He has to be.

Eddie’s back. They got Eddie back and everything is okay.

Only-

Only, now he’s got a hankering for blood and they’re all on edge, Eddie included, waiting for the other shoe to drop. When will what he’s doing stop being enough? When will Eddie slip up and hurt someone? When, when, when.

Steve didn't want to wait though, he was tired of waiting and being scared that something would happen because Eddie lost control. Eddie’s his friend and he didn't want to see him hurt anyone if he could help it.

So he offered.

He went to him and offered him his blood, the one thing he has that Eddie could want.

And Eddie said yes. So it’s all fine. Everything is fine.

He didn't expect to like it. He didn't expect for it to feel like that. Like his entire body was lit up and thrumming with life.

He didn't expect to feel Eddie’s fangs sliding into his neck and feel his entire body flush with want. He didn't expect the want to be bone-deep, to want Eddie to bite him again and again and again because it felt good. The pain swirling around in his veins mixed with a unique pleasure he’s never felt before had him itching to get closer to Eddie, itching to touch him and be touched by him.

He didn't expect any of that. But it happened anyway.

It happened and now Eddie can't even look at him in the eye.

Because Eddie’s been talking about how he can smell things and sense things that no one else can since he got back.

And Steve knows he could smell it on him, the arousal, the want.

He knows he could hear the tiny gasps leaving his lips as Eddie sank this teeth into him, as he closed his mouth around the bite marks and sucked. He knows he could read the meaning of Steve's hands gripping his arms tight, fingers flexing and clenching, clear as day that Steve wanted to touch him more, wanted to put his hands on him, wanted more. He knows he could smell how much Steve wanted him in that moment.

It’s not new, this want. But Eddie’s been distracted since he came back, obviously, with everything he has going on for him now. He’s been distracted so Steve thinks that maybe he didn't notice it, or if he did, he politely ignored it. But sitting on Eddie’s couch with one of Eddie’s hands clutching his neck, the other on his waist, feeling surrounded by him, he knows he had to be projecting an aura of want.

And now Eddie can’t be in the same room as him without looking like he wants to leave. He looks sad and tired whenever Steve meets his eyes so he stops trying after a while. He lets Eddie be. Leaves him alone, lets Eddie avoid him, and tries to be okay with it.

But it hurts just as much as losing him the first time.

part 3

[multifandomlvr]

Chapter 1

Hikari felt herself being moved, she tried to move to get comfortable but something was stopping her.

She was hot and wet.

Hikari could feel something moving deep inside her, one that made her back arch, she felt a gush of slickness. If she was dreaming. She didn't want to wake up.

"D-Do you feel me deep inside you princess? I-I just couldn't wait for you to wake up" A deep voice sounded above her, forcing that thought she was sleeping away.

Hikari's eyes shot open, she came face to face with one of her alphas.

Izuku.

"Finally…" He said before snapping his hips fully inside her. Bottoming out in just one thrust.

Hikari's mind was not fully awake, she was so consumed by the flames of arousal and sleep that all she could do was moan. Izuki didn't give her a chance to adjust, to even wake up.

His hips snapped to hers, not relenting in the slightest.

"You feel so good, princess… So nice and warm and perfect for me." Izuku sputtered out.

"I-Izu… Please… You feel so good." Hikari stuttered.

"Yeah? Do I? Do you feel me deep inside you?" Izuku fired off question after question. Pistoning his hips at just the right angle so he could watch Hikari's face when she came undone.

The two of them were in their little world that they didn't hear the bedroom door open and close.

In came Katsuki and he smirked when he saw the entanglement his two mates were in. He took a seat in a chair a few feet away. It was angled so he could get a perfect view of the two.

Izuku just so happened to look over and see Katsuki sitting there.

"Seems like I ran out of time, we gotta quickly finish this princess." Izuku mocked and trailed his hand down Hikari's body toward her clit and started rubbing small lazy circles, Hikari tightened the slightest.

"Please… I'm so close… Izu…" Hikari begged.

"I can't hear you, baby girl… Tell your alpha what you're feeling right now" Katsuki said quietly, but enough for her to hear.

"Alpha I-Izu is so big… Fee-Feels so good…" Hikari said.

She always went dumb when one of her alphas stuck their cock inside her.

"Yeah, I bet it does feel good. Does alpha Izuku fill you up so nicely?" Katsuki asked again.

All Hikari could do was nod as Izuku increased the speed of his hand and the trajectory of his hips causing her mind to go blank.

"Alpha Izuku… Please! I need to come! Please let me come. I've been a good girl!" Hikari shouted. This caused both of her alpha's to laugh.

"Yes, we know. You've been a very good girl." Katsuki said, leaning back to watch the best part of the show.

Izuku moved his hips to bully that soft, spongy spot inside Hikari that made her see stars.

The room was soon filled with Hikari's moans, Izuku's grunts, and Katsuki's soft gasps as he palmed himself through his pants.

"Alpha! Please!" Hikari shouted. She was so. close, she could practically taste her release.

Izuku gripped her face hard enough to get her attention so Hikari was looking at him.

"We're coming together. Do you hear me? I'm going to make you such a mess my pretty little omega." Izuku stated. Hikari nodded feeling that coil in her stomach get tighter and tighter.

Hikari and Izuku stared into each other's eyes until the moment she felt Izuki come inside, is the moment she came undone.

"S-So warm…" Hikari whispered. Hikari loved when the alphas gave her creampies. Especially when they used her right after one another.

Hikari lay there enjoying the warmth seep out of her.

Katsuki stood up and walked out of the room, soon coming back with warm rags to clean his mates up with.

He cleaned up Izuku first and when he was done Izuku got off the bed and went towards the bathroom to run a shower to get clean so he and Hikari could get ready for work and school.

Katsuki, once Hikari was cleaned up, scooped her up and walked her to the bathroom setting her in the shower where Izuku washed her from head to toe. Whispering sweet things in her ear as he did.

Once the two were done showering, they got dressed and went downstairs to the kitchen where Katsuki had breakfast for the three of them. Hikari jumped on Katsuki's lap and refused to get up.

He wasn't going to make her anyway.

"How many classes do you have today?" Izuku asked.

"I have four today. It's a short day, thank goodness, and then I have work until around seven tonight." She replied. Izuku nodded, finishing his breakfast so quickly. Katsuki scoffed.

"Stupid Deku, you're going to make yourself sick by inhaling your food the way you do." Katsuki scolded. Izuku just smiled at him and stood up, kissing both his mates before telling him he loved them and that he would see them later.

Once goodbyes were said, Izuku was out the door.

"We should get going too, I have to stop by the office today and work for a little," Katsuki said. Hikari finished her last bite and hopped off Katsuki's lap before putting the dishes in the sink to be done later.

"What do you want to take today?" Katsuki asked.

Without a second thought.

"Motorcycle!" Hikari replied. He gave her a smirk and nodded, the two of them walked out of the house and towards the garage that held their vehicles and Katsuki's motorcycle.

Hikari loved riding on the back of Katsuki's motorcycle, it made her feel some things.

She was so in her head, thinking about all these dirty things about Katsuki and his motorcycle that she didn't realize that they arrived at the entrance of her school.

"Izuku is picking you up today. I'll be home a little late." Katsuki explained. Hikari nodded and then kissed him, they said goodbye and she watched him take off.

She watched him until she couldn't see him anymore and then she walked inside.

[ariel-seagull-wings]

NOW UPON A TIME

@jazzymarie1006 @thealmightyemprex @themousefromfantasyland @the-blue-fairie @piterelizabethdevries @amalthea9 @professorlehnsherr-almashy @jessicasland @shelleythesapphic

(My second Ororo x Logan fanfic, a Fairy Tale in the Savage Land)

~oOoOo~

Now upon a time . . . 

Having been said and said and said . . . 

Here is a story! 

Story it is . . . 

There was once a Land Before Time , warm and tropical, while surrounded by the cold and snowing mountains of Antarctica : it was known as the Savage Land, and there humans lived, alongside dinosaurs, birds and mammals that had become extinct in the rest of the Earth .

In the Savage Land , little yellow flowers were blooming, flowing with nectar meant to be transformed into honey by the bees.

The Fall People harvested that honey, which would be shared among many in a night of dance and feast, celebrating the land’s fertility and the blossoms turning into fruit.

For this celebration, a group of people that came from the outside world, and were frequent allies of the Savage Land people in their times of plight, were invited:

Ororo Munroe the Storm , James Logan Howlett the Wolverine , Kurt Wagner the Nightcrawler , Sean Cassidy the Banshee , Alison Blaire the Dazzler, Henry ‘Hank’ Philip McCoy the Beast and Piotr Rasputin the Colossus .

Alongside the warrior Ka-Zar and his wife Shanna , this group of visitors, with the exception of Ororo who joined Nereel of the Fall People in her shack to get adorned for the celebrations, were sitting on the floor circling a warming fire dug in the soil and surrounded by rocks, eating roasted antelopes and boars with their hands, over leaves of banana trees as their plates, sharing a drink of honey wine from inside a gourd that was passed between the hands of the people sitting.

Then, from Nereel’s shack, accompanied by several women, gracefully walked Ororo , dressed in a skirt made with just five transparent scarves. 

Positioning herself in the middle of the circle of people sitting on the floor, Ororo began to dance in a way so beautiful that it seemed like the wind itself, awakening a hallucinating perfume. 

She danced for hours and the more she danced, the more she aroused everyone’s attention and admiration… especially from Logan, who seemed to be intoxicated, entranced and surrendered. 

Ororo stopped, making her traveling companions wonder if she had grown tired, but in reality she was pausing to receive a beautiful gift from the basket Nereel carried in her hands: a snake, with skin of the seven colors of the rainbow.

As soon as she catched the snake, Ororo continued the dance, only more slowly: the way she moved her belly and her hips, accompanying the movements of her eyes made you think that the snake and the wind rider had become one with the snake in her hands.

At this moment, Logan felt bold: he crawled to come closer to the beautiful dancer, and asked her:

“If I kissed the mouth of the snake, would you give me a kiss in the mouth? ”

The Storm didn’t say a word: instead, she answered by bringing the face of the snake closer to the Wolverine . And grinning, showing no hesitance, he kissed the mouth of the snake.

His friends opened their jaws, shocked with the scene in the front of them. 

Ka-Zar and Shanna simply smiled, admiring what they were seeing.

Ororo put the snake to rest over her shoulders, and walked to the side, in the direction of a basket, full of the yellow flowers dripping with golden honey, which catched with her hands.

Then, she returned to the center of the circle and approached Logan, and with her fingertips, smeared his mouth with honey: 

“Drink the honey, my friend. ”

Before taking his face between her hands to kiss him.

When the two kissed, Nereel blew a buffalo horn: this was a call for everyone sitting and watching to rise up on their feet and dance around the two passionate friends.

Ka-Zar and Shanna led the surprised guests from the outside world, in a hand joined dance of people that moved through the center of the festivities like a giant snake.

~oOoOo~

The fire was over. The light was brought by the stars and the fireflies.

And into a tent away from the shacks, holding hands, entered the Storm and the Wolverine .

The two undressed away from any adorns, and sitting over a storm mat held each other in a tight embrace.

Ororo whispered into Logan’s ear:

“And so as we dream of the world, the world dreams of us.”

And he answered, whispering into her ear while caressing her long hair:

“And this day is the dream of the world.”

And so, love was made.

 ~oOoOo~

Long tale, narrow way,

I've finished, so now say your say.

(*Last lines of dialogue between Ororo and Logan were said by a saurian priest during the wedding of a Fall People woman with a saurian in Ka-Zar (Vol. 4) #1)

[extra-v1rgin]

A day late sorry >3>

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆

“It’s okay Giyuu, you can relax.” The master had used the first name before, but never had it sounded so alluring. Tomioka still felt shameful but at the same time his arousal increased exponentially. He could no longer keep his hands still. Biting his lip the man moved his hand to his cock.

Though Ubuyashiki had lost his sight the sound of masturbation was clear. “Take your time.” His hands cradled the back of Giyuu’s head. Slowly Kagaya undid the ever present ponytail. He timed his strokes through Tomioka’s hair with the pace of the man’s hands below.

“S-sorry.” The master’s presence was nothing but comforting. Still Tomioka felt close to tears. He barely rested his head on Kagaya’s shoulder. Mostly he kept himself wound up tightly as to not burden the ill master.

“Don’t be. You’re so strong, it’s ok to let go.”

That didn’t do much to calm Giyuu’s inner thoughts. He cursed himself, for not being able to obey Ubuyashiki. At the same time Tomioka continued to stroke himself. The pleasure couldn’t quite take away his pain but it could come close.

“Softer… don’t hurt yourself.” Kagaya almost smiled at the instructions. “Let me help.” One of his hands traced down Giyuu’s back until it reached his hip.

“Y-you shouldn’t.” Tomioka’s words came out with heavy breaths in between. His pace paused for a moment.

Ubuyashiki kept his hand in place but rubbed gentle circles over the thick muscle. He felt a little envious of the strength. “I want to.” The master ushered Giyuu’s head upwards until he could trace across his cheeks and press a tender kiss there. Kagaya kept his lips still for longer than intended. Giyuu’s cheek was warm, flushed.

Ubuyashiki dared to move his hand again. The second his palm brushed against the hot and heavy cock Tomioka let out a long moan. He immediately bucked his hips into the soft touch. Kagaya’s hands were smooth, not a single callous to be found.

“Mas-aster!”

“Does it feel good? I don’t do this often.” There’s a coyness in Kagaya’s voice that Giyuu has never heard before. When he dares to look at the master, for the first time in nearly an hour, eyes are pointed directly at him. Delicate white lashes guard lilac cores. Despite the man’s blindness he manages to look directly at Tomioka.

As if he can see, Kagaya smiles and tightens his grip slightly. He is an ill man but not weak.

“You’re so warm Giyuu, so big. I knew you’d be.” With each word Ubuyashiki twists his wrist and moves a little faster.

The warmth in his force is so genuine that Tomioka doesn’t know whether to cum or cry. He chooses to simply continue letting out little whines and other wanton noises. The master won’t stop his movements and Giyuu is quickly approaching his climax.

Kagaya presses another soft kiss against Tomioka’s skin. “I’m happy to take care of you. You work so hard, you’ve earned this.” With another few words the hashira is letting out a loud embarrassing groan and gripping on tight to Kagaya’s clothes. Giyuu curls in on himself as he releases. Some of his cum gets on the floor, a little drops onto the futon, most of it is collected in the masters hand. He cradles the evidence in his palm.

Tomioka takes responsibility for dirtying the master’s hand. With his tongue the man gets rid of every ounce of his spill. Giyuu doesn’t particularly mean for the action to be erotic. There is no napkin or rag to clean up with. Still Kagaya groans and hunches over.

Ubuyashiki did not intend to reveal his own pleasure. He has been hard for quite some time but intended to take care of himself later or let Amane take charge tonight. But his dick is very very obvious even beneath a blanket. It’s torture not to touch it.

Giyuu doesn’t reach out, but he stares. Kagaya is blind but he can envision the look. Deep blue eyes peeking through a thick layer of lashes. His lips are probably wet spit, maybe some pearly cum pooled in the corner.

Tomioka’s hand moves, hesitantly it settles Kagaya’s thigh. He’s breathing heavily. The master is the one whimpering now. “Won’t you help me Giyuu?”

And like the hero he is Tomioka obeys.

[liiacfleur]

An excerpt from the Loch Nora arc as a treat since people seemed excited! Just a reminder that this scene is just over a year in the future from where we are after chapter seven, so the dynamic is much different than currently.

Massive spoilers under the cut. I used a portion of the scene that doesn’t spoil insanely important plot points, but it still contains huge spoilers in regards to Steve and Kas’ relationship and dynamic. Readers be warned.

Content warning: blood, smut, and — I suppose technically unwilling — voyeurism. Oh and some good ol cross dressing too. Steve looks pretty in a dress what can I say.

Preface: they’re out on a balcony after stepping away during one of many parties they will attend at the dukes manor during the arc. This takes place after a confrontation that I don’t want to spoil that happens between Kas and Tommy.

***

With deft fingers, Kas’ touch wandered up the prince’s spine and below his veil, teasing along his neck, then to the side of his throat. Right over the mark of their blood oath, hidden below the fabric covering the delicate skin. Often Kas warred with whether he preferred it as their secret or if he wanted the world to see it. To see his claim, made from teeth and blood. Many times, Kas wished he could show others his own, scarred lovingly over his own jugular.

Entranced not for the first time, Kas brushed his fingers over Steve’s hidden scar once more. Then higher, where the fabric gave way to the sliver of skin between its hem and Steve’s jaw.

“Kas,” Steve gasped. The prince shivering as his fingers grazed the scars left behind from a battle in his youth. “What if someone sees us?”

Maybe they should, Kas thought with a note of bitterness. He’d never experienced jealousy whenever Steve visited brothels, but — when it came to that arrogant duke — he was green with envy. To think he’d dare to encroach on the man holding Kas very soul. He ought to be reminded of who Steve chose.

“No one will see us if you’re quiet,” Kas teased, his voice already thick with arousal. It blended oddly with the rage still simmering in his chest from their unpleasant encounter with that sniveling duke, but it also fueled him further. It made him want to hear the wanton moans he could draw forth from the prince's lips, knowing no other man could. “You can keep quiet, can’t you, my loving wife?”

At that, Steve looked over his shoulder to glare at Kas. He was sure that, behind the veil, Steve’s cheeks were flushed and his ears red. It would no doubt stand in contrast to the embarrassed frustration with which he spoke. “Quit it with the marriage jokes—”

“I think not.”

“—besides, you know the answer to that question, you bastard.”

Kas hummed, pleased as a barn cat that got the cream. He already knew well enough that Steve would make noise, none of which would be heard over the band playing inside the grand hall. But to eavesdroppers who dared to sully the prince with their stare…

Steve inhaled sharply when Kas’ fingers trailed to the buttons of the high collared dress. His touch brushed along the nape of the prince’s neck, teasing the skin between his hairline and the fabric. It was quickly replaced by his cold breath as he joined Steve under the veil, leaving a cool kiss behind the prince's ear which was hot to the touch. Then he undid the first button, then the second, all the way down to where the buttons gave way to the string of the corset, exposing the sun kissed skin of his neck and spine. With a smirk, Kas ducked down to nip and suck a mark on the back of his neck.

Immediately a gloved hand came up to Steve’s mouth as the prince tried to muffle the small noise that escaped him. “This isn’t what you asked — Kas.”

With a smirk, Kas pressed a quick kiss to the bruise. “You’re hard to resist. Should I leave a new scar?”

“I have enough scars on my neck. Looks like you’ve run out of room,” Steve replied, his own tone tilting towards teasing.

With a small huff of laughter, Kas spun Steve around, and, sure enough, the prince was smirking at him when their noses brushed. “Your thighs are quite unmarred.”

Steve chuckled as his cheeks flushed further. “You’re quite territorial when you’re jealous.”

“Was it that obvious?”

“What a redundant question.”

Kas rolled his eyes, even if Steve couldn’t see it. However, the prince clearly understood him well enough. Steve rolled his own eyes in reply before kissing the corner of Kas mouth, a hair's breadth closer to a proper kiss than the last time.

“You better bite me quick,” Steve said as he pulled away. “Someone will come looking for us soon.”

Another way to say that, if Kas let Robin find them in that position again, he would probably kill him.

Without the need for more prompting, Kas ducked down and sunk his teeth into Steve’s throat. Immediately he felt the prince grow lax against him as a moan spilled past his lips, already clinging to Kas and morphing against his body. It was more than a pleasant surprise to feel that the prince had already grown hard as well, and Kas hummed contently when he pressed them flush together.

“Kas,” Steve panted, grasping at his shoulders in desperation. “Kas — ah — slow down.”

With a heady groan, Kas pulled away to press a bloody kiss against the prince's jaw. Steve gasped when his tongue darted out to clean away the crimson a second later. “You were the one who told me to be quick—”

Suddenly, Steve was gripping his hair and pulling Kas away from his throat to stare at him — his eyes burning with lust. “Did I tell you to stop?”

“My apologies,” Kas whispered. When Steve’s gaze glinted with approval, Kas grinned before, with the speed of an arrow, his teeth sunk into the prince’s throat once more, flooding his mouth with the most exquisite of wines. He was immediately drunk from the sweet blood coating his tongue.

Steve swore under his breath, the words stretching into a low groan when Kas pressed his hand against the prince’s spine and dragged him closer, so close he could feel their erections brushing against one another between the layers of fabric and tulle. And, when he slid his leg between Steve’s thighs, he was rewarded with the feeling of the prince grinding against him, seeking release and babbling nonsense. Steve’s grip tightened in his hair, bordering the fine line between pleasure and pain, and Kas moaned softly against his throat.

Gently pulling his teeth from Steve’s flesh, Kas licked the blood spilling from the wound left behind. Steve whimpered, melting in his arms as Kas trailed his tongue along his jugular before he nipped at his jaw.

“More, Kas, I need more,” Steve begged breathlessly.

“I don’t want you to be lightheaded when we go back,” Kas protested.

With a low growl, Steve’s grip tightened again, pulling at Kas’ hair and making him gasp with a mixture of pain and heady lust. “More,” Steve ordered.

Before Kas could voice that Robin would likely drown him in the sea if Steve passed out from blood loss, he heard something. It was minuscule, barely a scuff, but enough for him to notice. So, with a wicked smirk, Kas bit Steve hard.

“Gods!” Steve cried out.

Another shuffle, this one with more urgency, but still hesitant. Then a single step forward. However, any further steps were halted a moment later.

The prince gasped as Kas’ hands migrated downward from the dip of his spine to hoist one of Steve’s legs around his waist, effectively hiking up the skirt of the dark dress. It pressed the prince’s cock against his thigh, only separated by thin breechers damp with his prerelease, and Steve let out a moan as sweet and rich as honey.

“Kas — Kas — I’m close,” Steve gasped.

Kas hummed, grinding Steve against him until the prince was spewing curses and moans like a blasphemous prayer. And, for a brief moment, Kas allowed the cold, dark mist concealing his face to dissipate. It blew away in the warm sea breeze, mingling past the veil concealing them from prying eyes. Then Kas glanced at the dark shadows of the balcony, where the outline of a man stood, watching them in disbelief.

The moment the Hagan’s eyes locked with Kas’, glowing like twin rubies past the veil, the duke paled, his skin ashen and grey.

Mine.

There was no need for words for the statement to be understood. The duke quickly turned and ran from the balcony just as Steve shouted Kas name as he came, leaving the devil stained with the prince’s blood and seed. A mark of his own that the duke would surely not soon forget.

[sunnyrealist]

🌶️ Ch. 23: We Still Have a Lot to Learn 🌶️ The Sun, the Moon, and All Our Stars

Summary and Details…

Chapter Background and Summary: Sebastian and Kate went on a date in Hogsmeade on the last Saturday of the school year. They had dinner and dessert, went window shopping (Kate showed Seb a piano she's been eyeing for a long time), and finally found the traveling band that visits annually. They went dancing and had a great time. When they took a break, Kate ran into one of her friends, Henry Finch, who happens to be an ex-boyfriend from years ago. Sebastian did not like the way Henry was interacting with her, and afterwards, Kate had to convince Sebastian that she only loves him and that Henry is only a friend. They decided to apparate back to Kate's cottage directly after their conversation.

Pairing: Aged-up, post-Azkaban Sebastian Sallow x female OC (Kate Mayflower)

Content warnings: In general, this story is rated 18+, so MNDI! For this specific chapter - very possessive sex, bondage, oral - female receiving, body worship 🌶️

The full chapter is available below the cut; it can also be found on AO3 (link is posted below). Any kind of constructive feedback would be greatly appreciated. A comment, like, or Kudos would make my day!

Chapter 23: We Still Have a Lot to Learn

The moment they land in the living room, there is no time for Kate to make any move. Sebastian picks her up, carrying her straight to the bedroom. His hands are on her arse.

Kate has never seen Sebastian’s eyes so dark. 

He practically drops her on the bed, following her down immediately, pushing his knee between her legs. His lips crash into hers. He grabs her hands tightly, pressing them into the bed above her head. Kate moans as they kiss, feeling his arousal quickly come to life against her thigh. 

Sebastian lightly nips at her bottom lip, then swipes his tongue along it, demanding entry. Kate’s mouth opens automatically, and their kissing deepens. She breathes sharply through her nose, unable and unwilling to break away from him for even a moment. 

His right hand lets go of hers, his fingers traveling down her wrists, then her arms, her chest, and finally, they settle over her covered breast. He cups and squeezes until her nipple hardens. 

Sebastian’s lips finally move beyond her mouth to her cheek and then down her neck, so slowly, listening closely to her breathing as it grows labored. His tongue darts out, tracing a line down her neck and back up again. He begins his way down her neck once more, alternating between kissing and lightly nibbling her skin over and over. In response, she makes the most delicious, most addicting noises - better than he could ever dream up. 

Flicking his finger over her covered but incredibly stiff nipple causes Kate to squirm underneath Sebastian. She writhes around even more when his mouth closes around the space where her neck and shoulder connect. She whines in pleasure, bucking up into his knee and upper leg, seeking friction where heat has pooled between her legs. 

“Please, Sebastian,” Kate begs.

His pupils are blown wide as he raises his head, panting, staring down at her flushed face, her lips swollen and red from the bruising kisses Sebastian had inflicted upon her. Kate’s breasts are heaving.

“Tell me you need me,” he commands in a husky voice. “I want to hear you say it.”

Sebastian pushes his knee against her cunt, at which she whimpers again.

“I need you, Sebastian. Please, I need you,” Kate whimpers.

“More,” he replies aggressively. “I want to hear you beg for me. Tell me I’m the only one who can do this to you.”

His head dips back down, his teeth lightly closing around her peaked, clothed nipple. She yelps.

“Fuck! Sebastian!” Kate cries out. “Please, I need you!” She grinds against his knee, arching her back. “I only want you! I’m yours. I’m yours. Fuck, I’m yours!”

“That’s my good girl,” he whispers darkly. “What do you want, Kate? Tell me.”

“Merlin!” she practically shouts, frustrated. “You know what I want. I need you. Please, fuck me already! Sebastian, stop teasing!”

“I’m not teasing,” he murmurs in her ear, smiling devilishly. “I like to hear you sing, my love. I want you to only sing for me.” He pauses, breathing heavily, his hand returning to squeeze her breast. “I’m going to make you scream for me tonight. You’ll never think of any other man again, my Kate. I’ll make you so full of me it won’t be possible for you to think of anyone else. I’m the only one who can do this to you, my love. You only want me to fuck you. Tell me it’s true.”

Kate moans in response, still rubbing herself against him. “Gods, Sebastian! I never think of anyone else!” She takes a breath, steeling herself. “Every night, I imagine you taking me. Claiming me. Making me yours and yours alone. I don’t want anyone else!”

In her filthiest dreams, Sebastian fucks her over and over, filling her to the brim with his seed until it’s spilling out of her. She’s too ashamed to tell him now, but it’s her wildest fantasy for him to cover her with teeth marks and bruises, for her breasts to be shiny, painted with cum, for him to pleasure her until she actually screams and forgets even her own name.

“You’re mine, Kate. You’re only mine. No one else can have you,” Sebastian practically growls. 

She’s surprised by the intensity of his tone, but she doesn’t protest.

“No one else can touch you, feel your body,” he continues, then scoots back and stands on the floor, bringing her up with him. He reaches behind her, making quick work of the buttons on her dress. “I’m the only one who can take off your clothes, see what’s underneath.” He pulls the bodice and sleeves off of her arms, then watches as her dress falls down and pools on the floor around her. He gazes upon her hungrily, observing the lacy, baby blue corset that barely contains her breasts and the teeny, tiny knickers she chose for him, for tonight. “Your sexy lingerie is only for me.” 

“And removing your lingerie,” he begins, whispering in her ear in a velvety voice as he reaches around her, untying and loosening the stays, “is a job reserved for me alone.”

He opens the corset, then lowers it off of her arms to reveal her huge breasts, her nipples rosy and pert. “I’m the only man in the world who will ever get to enjoy your breasts - the pleasure of seeing them, feeling them in my hands and pressed up against my chest,” he murmurs quietly, bending his knees so that he can be face-level with her tits. His tongue dips out to trace circles around the nipple that was neglected earlier. She gasps in pleasure. Then, his lips close around it and suck until it is as stiff as possible. He releases it with a pop. “No other man will know how good your tits feel in my mouth.”

Sebastian brings her back to the bed, seating her across his lap. His huge hands explore her back, running up and down. “Knowing how soft and smooth your skin is, I’m not willing to share you.” His hands settle on her arse. His voice is husky, his breath warm against Kate’s ear. “Your curves, your perfect arse… all belong to me.” Kate shivers at his touch. His fingers are feather-light, tracing down her leg and closing over her foot, squeezing, practically massaging. “Every part of you is mine. Even your thighs, your legs, your dainty little feet.” His lips press a kiss to her shoulder.

“You’re perfect, my love - the most perfect woman in the world for me,” he whispers as his fingers move back up her leg and slide underneath the lacy band of her panties. “Your cunt is my home. You were made to take me and only me.” He pulls gently on the fabric, lowering it easily and tossing it across the room.

Sebastian lays down, then gently flips Kate to her back against the bed. “And because you’re mine, do you trust me, Kate? Do you trust me to make you feel good?”

Kate sighs as his lips move across her collarbone. “Yes. Gods, Sebastian… Please…” she whispers in response. “I’m yours…”

“That’s good. That’s so good. You’re so good for me,” he whispers as he slides off of the bed and back up to his feet, hastily removing his own clothing. His cock stands proudly, aching with the urgent need to bury itself within her heat.

Glancing about the room, he notices a drawer that Kate must have left open earlier in her hurry. It’s filled with hair ornaments and ribbons of every color. He strides over and selects two long, green ribbons. Kate watches him in curiosity, splayed out on the bed, as he returns to crawl over her. He wraps a ribbon around her wrist, tying it to one of the bars of the bed frame. Kate’s heart pounds as he does the same with her other wrist, her arms stretched out wide. Testing their strength, Kate struggles against them momentarily, but, ultimately, she doesn’t even want to fight what he’s doing in the least. Her lower legs dangle over the side of the bed.

“You’ll never escape me, Kate,” he murmurs, looking down at her adoringly. “I’ll always have you. I’ll never let you go.”

She gazes upon Sebastian hungrily, her eyes focusing in on his strong, athletic body - his huge pecs, the dark hair on his chest, his large biceps, the veins running down his forearms, his toned abs, the v-shape leading down to a patch of coarse hair, and his absolutely enormous cock, ending with a dark pink tip, bubbling with pre-cum. Even his thighs are somehow muscular. She can’t help but openly stare. “Sebastian, you’re… you’re so big. Absolutely ripped - and so hot. Seriously, so ridiculously sexy. I would never try to escape you. I’ll only want you more and more, I swear it.”

Sebastian can’t help but smirk at her compliments, his cheeks turning slightly pink. The combination of a blush against his freckles is more than Kate can even take. 

“Please, come here, Sebastian. Please, I need you now,” she begs.

“I need you now, Kate. I’ll always need you,” he replies softly. “I want to be the only one you need. I’ll take care of you, sweetheart.”

With that, Sebastian lowers to his knees next to the bed and spreads her legs wide. Kate’s eyes widen as she feels his lips against her cunt. She whimpers as his tongue licks stripes between her folds, flicking over her clit repeatedly. Her thighs are tight against each side of his head.

“You’re so wet,” he murmurs. “Just for me. Just for me.”

“Yes, Sebastian,” she moans as he presses open mouthed kisses over her pussy. “Please, more…”

Kate gasps as she feels two of Sebastian’s fingers slowly enter her, then begin to pump in and out. “Mmmmm, oh… Oh gods, Sebastian!”

His lips close around her cunt, sucking, as he pleasures her. Kate’s back arches as the pleasure increases, and it isn’t long until he can feel her muscles contracting around his fingers, and she’s crying out his name over and over. He continues until she comes down from her high, then slowly pulls his fingers out and licks them.

“You’re so sweet, Kate,” he tells her in a hushed voice. “So fucking sweet on my tongue. I’m the only one in the world who will ever get to taste you, savor you.”

He rises to his feet, his cock aching. “And I’m the only man who will make love to you for the rest of your life. The only person who will ever make you come.” 

Lifting her legs up, Sebastian places Kate’s feet on his shoulders. His hands grip her shapely hips tightly, lining himself up with her cunt. “I’m going to make you see stars, Kate. I will always put you first, my love - you’ll always feel good with me. I promise you this.”

Sebastian pushes in, expecting some resistance, but Kate is drenched. His entire cock slides in fully at once, causing both of them to cry out sharply. He begins to move his hips slowly, but Kate begs him for more. Soon, his hips are rocking back and forth, creating the most obscene, wet sounds. His balls slap against her arse as they moan, both of them fully aware that this will not last long at all. 

Kate grabs on to the ribbons tying her wrists, trying to find something to hold on to as Sebastian pounds into her relentlessly. Both of them are red in the face and breathing heavily. Kate whines and whimpers, making unintelligible sounds as his tip kisses her g-spot over and over. Her breasts bounce tantalizingly - it’s a perfect view of the love of his life.

“Nnnnnnnghhh… Seb… Seb…” she practically sobs, her body shaking. “I’m… I’m… gonna… Oh, gods, Seb!!!” Kate’s vision goes white and she feels as though fireworks are exploding everywhere in her body.

Even without her warning, Sebastian knew she was close. Now, her walls tighten around him, closing in and sucking his cock in even further, squeezing him more, if that is even possible. A couple more hard thrusts, and it’s over for him as well. Deep inside her, Sebastian releases a huge load of cum as he groans her name. He pushes forward a few more times, not wanting to waste any drop of his seed outside of her body. She is his, and he needs to completely claim her.

Time seems to stop as they do. Sebastian’s legs are trembling as he pulls out and slowly lowers Kate’s legs. He lets himself fall on the bed next to her and attempts to untie the ribbons binding her wrists. His mind is so fuzzy it’s actually difficult for him, and Kate can’t help but chuckle quietly until he figures it out.

Kate’s arms immediately encircle him, and she leans in to kiss him deeply over and over as they come out of the haze of lovemaking.

“I… wow…” Sebastian murmurs, still slightly dazed. 

“Sebastian, that was amazing,” she whispers, pressing her lips to his again with her hand on his cheek. “So amazing.”

“I love you, Kate. I love you,” he tells her. “I love you.”

“And I love you, Sebastian,” she replies softly. 

They lay quietly for a long time, just staring at each other.

Eventually, Sebastian offers to get some water for them, leaving the room. As she stares up at the ceiling, she can hear him rummaging in the kitchen for glasses, then filling them. His feet pound against the wooden floor on his way back. 

They sit up on the edge of the bed, sipping their cool water. 

Kate lays her head upon his arm, feeling content and loved. The extensive foreplay, making sure she was feeling pleasured and ready for him, is just unlike anything she had experienced with other men. She truly feels well taken-care-of with Sebastian. His words were so sweet, so romantic as he prepared her. She loved him taking control.

Sebastian stares down at his glass of water. His body is more than satisfied, but his mind is still reeling from what happened prior to their lovemaking. He just cannot get the image of Kate running to another man (her ex-boyfriend, no less!), of her being embraced by him, of her being kissed on the cheek by him - it’s been on Sebastian’s brain the entire time they had sex. Kate swore she only loved Sebastian, that she chose him, but he still needed to hear it as they made love. Having her say over and over that she’s his, telling her that no other man is ever going to be with her again - he just needed to say it. No one is going to take Kate away from him, no matter what he has to do, he thinks darkly.

If she left him for another, he would have nothing to live for. Nothing.

He ends the peaceful silence.

“How long did you date Henry?” Sebastian blurts out, not fully thinking it through. 

Kate’s brows knit together. “What?” she asks. “Why are you asking that right now?”

“I don’t like him. I don’t want you being around him,” he replies quickly.

“Uh… what?” Kate repeats, sounding angry now. “You don’t even know him, Sebastian.”

“I don’t need to know him. I don’t want to know him. I don’t want you around your ex-boyfriend,” he continues. “He might try something.”

Kate’s head turns, fully looking at him now in disbelief and disgust. “I already told you that there is nothing more between us. We dated when we were at Hogwarts, for fuck’s sake.” She crosses her arms. “I would never let Henry try anything with me like that, not that he even wants to. We’re adults, Sebastian. We’re different people now.”

“How do you know he doesn’t want to date you, to be with you again?” Sebastian counters. “Did he tell you that?”

“No! Why would he tell me that?!” Kate exclaims, exasperated, then pretends to be Henry. “Oh, hey, Kate! I haven’t seen you in a couple of years, but I just wanted to inform you that I don’t want to date you.” She pauses. “Do you know how ridiculous that sounds?! And do you know how awkward it would be to ask him that? I’m not doing that.”

“I saw how he interacted with you,” Sebastian continues, refusing to budge. “He hugged you and kissed your cheek. And you looked, at one point, like he said something awkward to you. What did he say? Why did you look like that?”

Kate hesitates. “I… It’s nothing.”

Sebastian’s eyes narrow. He doesn’t speak, playing chicken with her.

“He… he made a comment about something from a long time ago,” she gave in, feeling sheepish. “You’re not going to like it, so I would rather not say. All you need to know is that you can trust me. I won’t betray you, Sebastian! Do you really think I cannot have a male friend?!”

“What did he say?” he repeated, not distracted by her other comments and questions.

Kate scoffs and sighs. “You’re only going to get mad!”

“What. Did. He. Say?”

Kate’s cheeks turn red. The blush even reaches her ears. “I… Ugh. How to even explain this… So… you know how I was kind of a troublemaker when I was in school? In my sixth year, I found out the password to the special prefect bathroom in the staff wing. I would use disillusionment after curfew and take baths when I knew it would be empty there.” She sighs again, hesitating, hoping he’ll let up, but he doesn’t. “I always went alone… but… in my seventh year, Henry and I… ” She glanced up at his eyes, quite nervous. “Well, after the Halloween Ball, we… we snuck in. Together. We had been dating for about a year then… and we had just started having sex…” She trailed off.

“Why are you telling me this?” Sebastian sounded upset.

“Because… When Henry told me that he had gotten the interim Beasts professorship for next year, he made a comment about it. He said maybe next year we could chaperone the dance and then go to the prefect bathroom together.” Kate cringed.

Sebastian didn’t say anything, but his face was turning red, and he chewed his lip.

“I said goodbye right after that, Sebastian!” Kate tried to pacify him. “I didn’t even acknowledge the comment. And I’m sure he was just joking.”

“You’re naive,” Sebastian finally said, quite flatly. “Kate, you have no idea. Do you know how pretty you are? Of course his mind went there. It’s probably something he thinks about late at night.” He was quiet for a moment. “So, anyways… you’re telling me he basically said he wanted to have sex with you again, but you’re telling me I’m crazy for assuming he’d think such a thing?” He shook his head. 

“Seb, it doesn’t matter,” Kate replied quickly. “I’m not interested in him! I told you that!”

Both of them frown, looking away from each other. 

“What is this really about?!” Kate finally demands.

Sebastian doesn’t answer for a while. He sits, deep in his thoughts, choosing his words carefully. Finally, he takes her hand. “Look, Kate. I’m in love with you. So much. You did something for me I thought would never happen. You gave me a chance. Not only do you accept me, but you love me - actually love me - despite my past.” He pauses. “I’ve been alone for almost a decade, Kate. Completely alone. My family is dead. My old friends… I don’t even know where they are or what they’re doing. I’m not even supposed to be here. I could be rotting in Azkaban - or dead. I’m serious. I could easily have died by now if I hadn’t broken out when I did.” He stares off into the distance. “But I found you. My world has changed. I have hope again. I have dreams. I’m in love. My sun, I want to give you everything. You’re the woman who turned my life around and made me smile again. Somehow, you chose me.” 

Kate squeezes his hand, urging him to continue on.

“Kate, you’re… you’re all I have to live for. So, imagine being in my place, seeing you so excited to hug and kiss another man, who happens to be your ex-boyfriend, who you only broke up with because of the distance. You must have had strong feelings for him in the past if you dated him for more than a year. Then, to add to all of this, this man happens to whisper suggestive things about what he’d like to do with you now that you’ll be reunited. How do you think that makes me feel?” he asks, then pauses. His face twists up, but his tone is genuine and honest. “Fuck, I’ll admit it. I’m bloody insecure. I’m possessive. But you’ve got to understand why.”

Kate nods in acknowledgement. 

There’s a long silence again. 

“Sebastian, I love you. I really do. I see a future with you,” Kate begins, her tone level. “But I won’t allow your insecurities to keep me from having male friends. That’s not fair. It’s not right. You have to trust in me. If you believe I’ll be unfaithful to you, we… we can’t do this. Please, Sebastian, don’t say we can’t do this.”

“No. I wouldn’t,” Sebastian replies quickly, turning and bringing his face close to hers. Their foreheads touch. “I trust you. I’m just… I’m sorry. I’m insecure, Kate. That’s what Azkaban did to me.” He ran his fingers gently through her hair. “You’re right. It’s not fair of me to impose those rules upon you. Unlike me, you have a life, family, friends… I shouldn’t change any of that. I don’t want to change you.”

“We still have a lot to learn about each other, Sebastian,” Kate acknowledges, smiling faintly. 

“I suppose we do,” he replies, kissing her cheek. “I want to know everything, Kate. Everything.”

“And you will,” she whispered in his ear. “I promise you will.”