#ban nanatsu no taizai smut

[melinoelliones]

Ban - NSFW Alphabet

I did a Ban aswell so here ya’ll go

I am not a Ban lover so if our opinions are different DON’T JUMP ME

I am open to doing any other SDS’s characters

This is being queued up for after Meliodas drops so I hope this posts

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

I feel like he’d probably cook you something fast, make sure you’re fed and hydrated after all he put your body through. Also strokes your back as you lay on his chest, just enjoying the silence,

B = Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

This is a hard one but for you your waist/torso. He doesn’t care the size, he just wants to have his arms around it at all times. He will legit lay in your lap with his arms around you.

On himself he loves his abs, dude has em out 24/7 anyway.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He enjoys cumming on your ass and back, your breathless body moving up and down while he coats it in it. I think he’d also love to see it on your face, making a mess of it.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He likes it when your body takes over, like when he’s eating you out and you slowly push his head down, or when he’s fucking you and you play with yourself for extra stimulation. 

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He wasn’t like the most experienced but he knew what he was doing, now he works with you to find what you both like.

F = Favourite position (this goes without saying)

69 for SUREEEEE. He gets to eat you and and feel you struggle to suck him off due to how well he’s doing with you.

Any where he gets to pick you up, putting his crazy strength to good use. Seeing your face contort as he fucks into you with everything he’s got.

Also missionary, I feel like he loves to kiss you as he slides in and out, smirking as you struggle to kiss back. Pulling your ankles above his shoulders to get even deeper into you.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Not so much during, but maybe after.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

I'm torn between absolutely wild down there and/or well kept. We saw how he kept himself in that prison….

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Very intimate!!! Lots of sweet talk, lots of kisses and major eye contact. He wants to take in everything you do and praise you.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Barely, maybe even never. He’d prefer to wait till you’re around. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Breeding kink 100%. Wants to fuck a baby into you so bad, going round after round to make sure he’s filled you enough to guarantee you’re pregnant. 

Dacryphilia. Your tear stained cheeks look so pretty when he’s fucking you to the point where your mind is only on him and his cock.

Cockwarming. Wants to be inside of you at all times. Feeling your warm walls smother his cock is heaven.

Restraints. He loves to be tied up and let you have free reign of his body.

Marking up. He loves to cover you from head to toe in hickeys but mostly in places he can see. He’ll leave like one or two in an obvious spot so people know who you belong too. He also loves when you leave him little ones, as his jacket is wide open he always asks for one right in the centre so people can see it.

Facefucking. Enjoys fucking your face while you gag on it, tears in your eyes as you’re running your tongue and mouth along it. He thinks you look absolutely adorable with the mix of cum and saliva running down the corners of your mouth as you look up at him for approval.

“Yeah thats it, you’re doing so well” he’d moan out while pushing the back of your head further into his cock. His head rolling back as his crown hits the back of your throat repeatedly. 

L = Location (favourite places to do they do)

Prefers closed spaces like bedrooms, however after seeing Meliodas n his partner doin it everywhere he’s definitely lowkey wanting to try it in a more public place atleast once.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Your moans and whines. You begging for him makes him almost feral.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

Anything that could seriously hurt you. 

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

The mans tongue is long, he loves to use it on you. Don’t get me wrong, he enjoys watching you on your knees attempting to take him all in your mouth but he loves to give. Would eat you out whenever you ask him too, he’d probably ask sometimes too as he enjoys it that much. He can do all sorts with that tongue of his and you love it. 

“HEY, come over here and let me eat you out, i'm starving over here” he’d chuckle with a smirk on his face, arms out for you to come to him.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Both equally. Sometimes you like it rough and he’ll push your body to extremes. Other times he’ll keep it slow to savour the moment.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

I think he prefers to take his time with you and hates to be rushed. But desperate times call of desperate measures.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Not a massive risk taker in terms of like public stuff but he is always down to experiment. If there is something you want to try he is more than happy to oblige.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

I don’t think he’d have a limit to be honest, could go till the sun comes up. But realistically maybe 3 to 4 rounds consistently to not break you.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I feel like he isn't the biggest fan of them as he can do anything they can do. Need a gag, use his fingers. Need a choker, his hands are right there. Need a vibe, he’s got stamina. However if you insisted he would get you one, like maybe when he’s on trips he’d get you something close to his size.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Only teases slightly, doesn’t take it too far as he wants to fuck you just as much as you want him to. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

His volume isn't too high as it only really consists of grunts and moans, along with his dirty words. He doesn’t mind if you make noise but if people are around he will kiss you in an attempt to swallow your moans. 

Maybe says “So loud, it’s almost like you want them to hear how well i’m fucking you”.

W = Wild card (a random dirty headcanon for the character)

Likes to fuck you clothed then make you keep the soiled underwear on. Watching you squirm and you uncomfortably try to act as if he didn’t just fuck your brains out and fill you to the point where it’s dripping down your inner thighs.

Also loves to make out with you and tease to the point where you’re begging him to fuck you. But not too often.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He is TALL. He is 6’11 so I know he is hiding something large under them pants. Maybe 8 or 9 inches, curved slightly and has some nice girth to it.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

I wanna say average/high. He could defo fuck you like 3 or 4 times a week but it’s not super necessary. Loves oral though and making you feel good without sex.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

He gets tired a bit after but he won’t sleep until you’re hydrated, fed and asleep. He’ll sit with you in his arms until you do.

[quack-quack-snacks]

Ok, for Ban x Reader request…

Smut, just pure smut.

As for what happens, Fem!Reader decides to try on the Boar Hat’s uniform and Ban cannot stop thinking about fucking her with that uniform on.

As for specific kinks: Ban having a giving and receiving praise kink, also a mild biting kink.

And possibly Ban referring to the reader as ‘doll’ as a term of endearment.

I like your funny words magic man 🪄

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Pairing(s): Ban x Fem!Reader Summary: Ban loves a woman in uniform. Warnings: Smut, porn with a little plot, praise kink, biting kink, cursing, uniform kink (?). Word Count: 3,394

“It's been so long since we’ve done something like this! We should have a girl’s day more often!” Diane exclaimed to you and Elizabeth as you all walked back to the tavern from the town. It was a quiet day when Elizabeth, Diane, and you decided to get away from the Boar Hat for a while and take a much-needed break. With all the fighting and chaos that’s been happening, it felt like you never got a chance to breathe anymore. 

“I agree! It's nice to get out every once in a while!” Elizabeth agreed and you smiled at the two girls. 

“If only we could do it more often, it seems like we never get a break anymore,” you complained, playfully throwing your head back while they laughed at your antics. 

Diane reached over to lace her arm through yours and pull you along, doing the same to Elizabeth on her other side. “Well, maybe we’ll just have to make it a tradition then!” She stated cheerfully. “I need whatever time I can get with you two while you’re not being hogged by the boys.”

Elizabeth blushed but you just looked at her, confused. “What do you mean by that?” You asked and she gave you a look like you were stupid. 

“You know exactly what I mean by that. Elizabeth,” she bumped her hip against the girl playfully which caused the girl to blush even more. “Keeps getting hogged by Meliodas whenever he’s around, always wanting her as close as possible because he likes her~” she drew out the end of her sentence playfully as Elizabeth brought both her hands up to cover her face. “And you are always being watched over by Ban. I swear, I never see you without him being somewhere nearby. Tell me,” she leaned close conspiratorially, dragging Elizabeth with her as they were still attached by their linked arms. “Are you two dating? What’s going on between the two of you?” 

Elizabeth brought her hands down, silently also curious about your answer and you felt the heat rise to your cheeks as you coughed awkwardly and looked away. 

“There’s nothing going on, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you refuted before seeing the Boar Hat appear over the hill you were climbing. “Oh look! We’re almost here, guess that means the questions are over! Darn, and I was really looking forward to answering them! Oh well!” You sarcastically told them and they laughed at the way you brushed them off. 

“Fine, keep your secrets,” Diane teased while poking your side lightly. 

The three of you laughed as you finally approached the entrance to the tavern and opened the door, the conversation changed from that of boys to one about the activities you all did earlier in the day. As soon as you all walked in, your eyes immediately locked on Ban. He was standing behind the counter, pouring leftover scraps into the food bowl of Hawks. The pig, still in his tiny form after the fight with the previous Holy Knight Grandmaster, Hendrickson, was sitting in the middle of the bowl, eating his heart away and his eyes shining like he was in heaven. Meliodas sat at the other side of the bar with his usual cup of Vanya Ale in his hands. 

The chime of the bell on the door caused the three’s attention to snap to the doorway you all were walking through. Ban’s eyes immediately found yours and he gave you a smirk. You blushed and looked away, Diane’s words ringing through your head as you mentally analyzed every single one of your interactions with the man. 

While you’d had a crush on the man for as long as you’d known him, you weren’t sure if he ever felt the same. He seemed softer with you than he did everyone else but you always thought it was just because you weren’t one of the sins. 

Then again, Elizabeth wasn’t a sin either and he never treated her the same way he treated you. 

“Hey guys! Welcome back!” Meliodas exclaimed with a smile as he stood up and walked towards the three of you. “How was your girls’ day?” 

“It was wonderful! There was this band that was playing in the street with dancers and everything! We also sto-“ Elizabeth’s words started to fade into the background while she explained what you did as you began to feel eyes glaring into the side of your head. Looking up, you saw the eyes belonging to the one and only Fox Sin. You shot him a smile when you made eye contact and he shot you a smirk back. Looking away when you felt the tap of an elbow against your side, you turned back to see Elizabeth heading up the stairs and Diane looking at you questioningly. 

“Are you going to come change with us?” She asked and you immediately nodded. With a smile and no other words spoken, she took your hand and started leading you up the stairs when you suddenly heard a familiar feminine scream. Chasing up the stairs to get to Elizabeth, you were shocked to find the room you shared with Diane in tatters. Ignoring that for the time being, Diane beat you to the chase as she asked if Elizabeth was okay. The girl nodded with wide eyes as she stared into the room. 

It was then you noticed the familiar large black and green hound tearing apart the clothes in your closet. 

“Oslo! Oslo!” You heard King call from upstairs before he came running down and saw you all. “H-hey Diane! Hey guys! Have you guys seen Oslo?”

Without a word, you all moved to the side so he could see his companion ripping apart your clothes. 

“Oslo, no! Bad hound!” He flew forward, grabbing onto the piece of clothing in the hound's mouth as he tried to stop him from damaging it anymore. 

Shaking your head, you sighed at the scene. A few clothes of Diane’s were ruined but the majority of the damage was done to the clothes in your closet. 

When King was finally able to drag Oslo out of your room, he rushed forward and started shouting his apologies. “I’m sorry! I don’t know how he got in there or why he would do that! Let me make it up to you!”

You laughed at his frantic words and just waved him off. “Don’t worry about it, King. Seriously, it’s not that big of a deal.”

“Not that big of a deal my ass,” You heard Ban say from behind you before his arm wrapped around your shoulders and his shoulders hunched down. “You need to make him pay up, Doll.”

The nickname made you pause but you shook your head, denying his suggestion and shaking off the heating of your cheeks at the same time. “No, really!”

“No, truly! I insist! I will make you brand-new clothes that will be even better than the ones you had previously!” King told you loudly with an adorable amount of determination. Smiling kindly, you rested a hand on his head since he was bowing down in an apology. 

“Okay, if that’s what you really want to do, then I won’t stop you. It’ll save me a shopping trip I guess,” you gave in to his wishes and he smiled at you awkwardly but his fists clenched in absolute resolve. Muttering another apology to you, he turned and started heading for his room on the top floor, dragging Oslo along with him by the hound’s ear. You sighed as you stepped into your room and examined the damage to your clothes. Everything was ruined. You were pretty sure there wasn’t a single piece of clothing in there that was wearable anymore. 

Diane walked up to stand next to you and winced at the sight. “Well that’s not good,” she mumbled before her eyes lit up with an idea. “I’ve got it!” She grabbed your arm and started pulling you down the stairs and into the pantry in the tavern’s kitchen. Letting go of you, she walked over to a large cupboard. When she opened it, you could see a multitude of the women's tavern uniforms in all different sizes hanging inside. “You can just borrow one of these for the time being until we get you your new clothes!” She exclaimed excitedly. “Now Elizabeth, you, and I can all match!”

A smile lit your face up from her over-exaggerated happiness at the idea and you reached inside the cupboard to grab your size of the outfit. “Sure, Diane. It’ll be exciting!”

Standing in front of the mirror, you looked at yourself in the outfit. While it was definitely not the type of outfit you would normally wear - with it being so revealing and the likelihood of your panties showing if you leaned forward even the slightest bit - you really liked how it looked. You could see why Elizabeth hardly wore the other clothes she had even on her days off of work. Diane was less consistent with her outfit choices. She often switched between her regular fighting leotard, the tavern uniform, and some other clothes she had in her closet. 

The uniform fit you like a glove. The single stocking - which you always found rather inconvenient and unnecessary but Meliodas always insisted on it - stuck to your thigh and surprisingly didn’t slip down once. The blouse circled your torso beautifully. The ruffles on the bottom and sleeves of the shirt were a nice touch along with the fabric that wrapped around your neck and hung in the front. While the skirt was a little too short for your liking, it still made you look good. You couldn’t help but admire yourself in the mirror as you wore it. You’d been getting ready to head down to do your normal ‘job’ of sitting at the counter and watching Ban work but you knew you were running late. 

You just couldn’t drag your eyes away from your reflection in the mirror. 

A knock interrupted your admiration and you walked over to the door to open it. It was both a surprise and not to see Ban standing outside your door, leaning against the door frame and towering over you. A low whistle escaped his mouth as he dragged his eyes across your body, admiring you just as you did a few minutes ago. 

“Damn. Looking good, Doll,” he complimented and heat rose to your cheeks. 

“Thank you,” you whispered, avoiding his eyes. “Why are you here?”

“Well I was coming to see where my favorite girl was but it looks like she was looking extra pretty up here instead of downstairs with me.”

He popped off the door frame and took a step towards you. Nervous, you took a step back and swallowed. His eyes followed to movement of your throat as he entered your room, closing the door behind him and securing the lock in place - all the while, never breaking his eyes on you. 

“Who knew my pretty doll was even prettier when she was all dressed up,” he said as he took more steps toward you. With your many steps back, it only took him a few to catch up to you. Your breath hitched when your back hit the wall and he leaned down, his arms trapping you in and leaving no escape.

Not that you want to escape.

“B-Ban?” You whispered as he looked at your lips. He put his face in the crook of your neck and moaned.

He fucking moaned.

“God, I love it when you say my name like that.” 

Gaining a sudden surge of confidence, you spoke again. “I can say it as many times as you want,” you told him after gaining a sudden surge of confidence. Leaning in so your lips grazed the shell of his ear, you whispered seductively, “Ban.”

The confident and more dominant nature you started to hold slipped through your fingers as he let his sharp teeth graze along the soft spot on your neck while his arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you against him. You whimpered as you melted into his embrace and you could feel his smirk against your skin. 

“Pretty girl, do you know what you’re getting yourself into?” He teased, but there was a more serious undertone in his voice as he asked and leaned back to look you in the eyes. 

You brought your arms up to wrap around his neck and pull him down. His forehead rested against yours as you looked at his lips to avoid his intense scarlet gaze. “Maybe not exactly,” you confessed and leaned forward so your lips brushed against his. “But I want it anyway.”

“Fuck,” he whispered before closing the gap between the two of you and kissing you. Your fingers laced through his hair and you pulled him closer. You gasped when you felt his finger circle your thighs and lift you up. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he straightened up to his full height and kissed you more comfortably. 

He took advantage of your momentary surprise and entered his tongue into your mouth. You moaned around it as the two of you went to war with your mouths, struggling for dominance. He leaned off the wall, bringing you with him as he quickly walked over to your bed and threw you down. You gave a slight yelp at the sudden drop and looked up at him. Your lips were swollen and your breathing was ragged from the intense kiss. Sitting up, you put a finger through the belt loop of his pants and pulled him closer, feeling confident enough to look him straight in the eyes. 

You saw the way his eyes darkened as he kneeled on the bed, crawling until his face lined up with yours. 

“God, I just want to fuck you in this outfit. I do love a woman in uniform,” he exclaimed and you could feel the heat in your core rising. He leaned his face into your neck again, although this time he didn’t only skim his teeth along the column of your neck, he bit down. You let out a moan that quieted to a whimper when he did. It wasn’t hard enough to draw blood but it was hard enough for you to feel the sharp points of his canines. 

Oh, how you wished he would bite down just a little harder. 

“You want me to go harder?” He asked you from where his head was still buried in your neck. He started kissing and sucking at your skin, unbuttoning your top and pulling part of it off to reveal your shoulder. 

Taking a breath to calm your racing heart, you whimpered out a small, “Mhm.”

He smirked. “Good girl.”

He marked you all along your neck and shoulders, even going along the valley between your breasts and marking the flesh there. You had barely even noticed he continued to go further down your body until you felt his hot breath against your panties. Panicking at his possible reaction, you tried to squeeze your thighs shut but his hands held you open for his viewing pleasure. Sliding your panties down your legs tortuously slow, he tucked them into his pocket. 

“Wha-?” You protested but he shushed you, his hands squeezing the fat of your thighs and getting dangerously close to your heat. 

“I’ll have King make you some new ones or something,” he reassured you. 

You were about to protest more but the feeling of his lips caressing your inner thigh made all the thoughts in your head drift away. 

“Please,” you whispered to him after his continuous teasing. He constantly got closer to your core only to skip over it and switch to teasing and marking the other thigh. 

“You got it, pretty girl,” he relented and you let out a sigh of a moan when his lips finally met your clit. Bringing a hand down to his head, you weaved your fingers through his hair, bringing his face closer as you began to grind against his tongue. “Fuck, you taste so good, Doll. Could stay between these thighs forever,” he praised and you clenched around nothing. You let out a loud gasp when you felt his tongue enter you, his nose rubbing against your clit as he pumped his tongue in and out of your cunt. 

“Fu-uck,” you moaned brokenly. “Fuck, Ban. You feel so fucking good, don’t stop, don’t stop,” you begged and praised him. His finger squeezed your thighs harder and he moaned into you. 

It wasn’t long before you felt the knot tightening in your core and you warned him of what was to come. 

“Cum for me, Doll,” he encouraged, wrapping your legs around his head as he dug his tongue into you deeper, the long muscle hitting all the right spots inside of you to have you seeing stars. You did as told and came into his mouth. He stayed where he was for several minutes, lapping up your release as you came down from your high. “Shit, that was so hot.”

You blushed at his words and he chuckled, kissing your thighs before crawling back up to be hovering above your face. You grabbed the back of his neck and brought his lips onto your own in a slow, sensual kiss. It was so slow and distracting that you didn’t notice Ban pulling his pants down to his knees until suddenly he grabbed you by the waist and flipped your positions. He now leaned against the headboard of the bed while you hovered above his very above-average cock. He used a hand to hold it and drag the tip through your folds. He grinned and bit your lip when you moaned into his mouth. 

“You want me to fuck you, Doll?” He asked teasingly, barely slipping the tip of his dick through your folds before pulling out and focusing on circling your clit. 

“So badly,” you whimpered into his mouth and he groaned, the smirk on his face growing while precum started gathering on the tip of his dick, mixing with your release as he swirled them around. 

Without another word, he thrusted his hips up and buried his cock to the hilt in your heat. You moaned simultaneously at the feeling.

“So full~” you moaned out, leaning forward to capture his lips in another kiss.

“So tight,” he moaned out in return, allowing you to control the kiss while he controlled your hips to raise and fall along his dick. You could feel every vein, every twitch, every ridge of his cock inside you. It was almost too much but you couldn’t get enough of it. 

“Fuck, you’re so good for me, all for me. You’re mine, yeah?” He practically begged, whining in your ear now that he was finally inside of you. After months of pining, months of fucking his fist at the thought of you. Finally, finally, he had you in his grasp. “Say you’re mine, Doll.”

“I’m yours. Always been yours, Ban,” you confessed and stared deeply into his eyes. The two of you held eye contact as you both inched closer to your releases. The orgasms built inside you, the knot tightening and tightening. Ban moved his thumb so it pressed right against your clit and that was the final push you needed. You moaned, muffling it by kissing him as he continued to move your body for him. You whimpered at the sensitivity, but god, it felt so good. 

“You were fucking made for me. Just me. No one else’s. Just mine,” he growled out in your mouth and you could barely process his words, going dizzy with pleasure. With a few more pumps inside you, he came and slowly came to a stop. 

Falling forward onto his chest, he brought his arms up to encircle your waist and smooth his hands up and down your back. 

“Maybe we can make King pay up later, yeah?” He asked playfully, but you could hear the genuine question underneath. 

“Yeah, I think that sounds like a good idea,” he playfully told him in return and he smiled at you, kissing your forehead. 

The tavern may have been chefless but in that moment, neither of you really cared. 

[tytarax]

Hello!

Could I request some general NSFW headcanons for Ban? There’s being down bad and then there’s whatever I’m feeling for him.

Hey!

ooh I understand how you feel, believe me

freakin handsome, cool, lazy, and obviously greedy guy

I had (have) a lot of resentment against Elaine

It literally took me longer to make the image than to write this :v

I can hear the song "I want to be your slave" coming from him OMG

Sooo

This man is greedy

Do you know what that means?

He likes to do it any way he can

Hard against the wall, solid against the floor, slow against the pavement, happy against the cement, without sorrow in the sand, without consolation against the ground, slowly until space, violent against the seat…

The list goes on

It's a Colombian "poem"

It sounds better in Spanish, I swear.

But more than anything, he likes to feel powerful.

If you happen to be part of the team and you work at the Boar Hat

That means you have to wear a certain uniform

And man, how he loves it

That skirt that shows your thighs

That shirt lets him see the path to doom

He will touch you anywhere

He will tease you right there in front of everyone

His hand will touch you where no one else can

When things are taken to the room

He obviously prefers being dom, but if he's feeling lazy, he'll tell you to ride him, specifically reverse cowgirl, where he can enjoy the sight of your ass bouncing up and down

And why not, give you some spankings

When it comes to oral, he likes to give and receive.

As I mentioned, he likes to feel powerful, but you also want to reward yourself for being a good girl.

As he calls it, it's the Christmas rule.

And oh boy, how he likes to bite you

Biting every part of your body

He can't risk the captain getting close to you

He likes to be bitten too, but not in visible areas

He will mark you in places you didn't even know existed.

And that makes him smile

Because you are his

And of course, he's completely yours.

I really, really hope you enjoyed it and I hope I have met your expectations.

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Seven Deadly Sins/Nanatsu no Taizai Masterlist | Last Updated: 6/12/23

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Fluff = 🥰 | Angst = 😢 | Smut = 🥵 | Hurt Comfort = 🩹 Platonic = 🤝 Headcanons = 📝 | ABC Headcanons = 👩‍🏫 | Oneshot = 📘 | Series = 📚 AU = 🌎 | Songfic = 🎵 Male Reader = 💙 | Gender Neutral Reader = 💜 | Female x Female = 💖 Story on hold = ✋ | Character on hold = 🔒

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Neighbor Ban from seven deadly sins x fem!reader!

Minors do not interact [!]

Warnings: 18+ smut, possessiveness, smut, dark content, cuddles, rough sex, fingering, creampie.

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Everything started around two months ago when your noisy neighbors shifted and you were living all alone in this inhabited block of town. But thinks soon changed as a new neighbor shifted around and you noticed it late at night when you were bringing one of your drunk friend to your house. 'I should go greet them in the morning' you thought.

Next morning you baked some fresh cookies for the family that might have shifted in the house right next to you. When you took the large meal box full of cookies there and rang the bell, the door was opened by a half naked man who held an irritated expression on his face for disturbing his sleep. Your eyes can't help but take in the hunk in front of you. All the muscles in the right place with his abs glistening under the morning sun. You gulped looking at the way his silver hair had messed up on his forehead and oh God they looked like they were calling out to you.

He kept staring at you confused while you internally drooled on the sight in front of you. His tall stature and bored eyes were enough to elicit emotions in the back of your head. "Yes?" His morning voice reverberated through your body and instead of snapping you out of your daze it made you want to drown in this man's presence.

'What are you thinking y/n!'

You shake your head before peeping slightly inside to see an empty house filled with unpacked boxes. "Well I actually... I am your neighbor and brought you and your family a little something as a welcome gift here," your words drawl in your mouth even thinking about the fact that this man might be married. You weren't the type to think so irrationally but right now he made you feel like you wanted to lose all your control. Such a pity that he was probably here with a family.

"Well hie I'm Ban," he says as he stretches his hand forward for you to take and you fit your tiny hand in his large grip. "Come inside let me make us some coffee, also I don't have a family here so make yourself comfortable," there was a little wink at the end which went unnoticed by you.

You look at his red eyes then at his half bare body. Did he actually say he did not have a family here? What did he mean by making myself comfortable?

No you did not care about that you follow him inside like the naive girl you were and see him go behind the kitchen counter to open a box a dig out the coffee machine from it. Your grip on the lunch box in your hand tightens looking at his back muscles flex every time he made a moment while facing the other way. It made you wonder how his skin would feel under your finger. You had noticed the large scare running down his chin all over his neck and you wanted to touch it and feel how- 'No No No y/n' you stop your lustful thoughts before they go out of hands. It was rare that you thought of any guy this way on the very first meeting but then again you never met a half naked guy in the first meet itself.

Ban brings two mugs of coffee before placing them on the table and taking a seat right beside you.

You flinch at how his knees brush against your ever so slightly and he does not make any attempt to retract them or take any distance from you. If anything he was equally smitten by you the moment he saw you standing at his door drooling over him.

Actually Ban had seen you weeks ago when he had visited here to check out this house which was right beside your. From that time his mind had not stopped thinking about you. All he wanted was to get to know you better and fill his life with everything that spoke to him about you. Half of his book shelf was filled with books of your choice even though he did not like reading. It was evident that you secretly read a lot of smut and getting to know this side of you only made him want to have you more. It had not taken him long to sign the agreement and move in soon, he had enough money that now all he wanted was owning you.

But he would be patient even though he walked on a tight rope with his member always reminding of your presence every time your smell filled the air around him.

It was his love at first sight and he wanted to bring the world to your feet.

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About a month later Ban had found all sort of excuses to make you hang out with him and you loved it every time he called you around his place. The house you lived in was shared with your flatmate so him coming to your house was a rare occurrence.

One night your phone rings and you were watching a movie when you pause it to pick up Ban's call, "hey y/n I hope I did not disturb you." Ban speaks in a soft voice even though he already had seen through your window a while back that you were watching a romance movie.

"No, I wasn't busy," you say, giddiness reeking your tongue. You hated it the most when someone disturbed you during movies but not for him. Ban knew that and he always loved to see how you would prioritize time with him. None of you had confessed anything although Ban had been desperately waiting to make you his and Mark you with his touch, but he wanted to give you time to come around or he would have been imposed himself onto you. He was caring for that matter but it looked like his patience was slipping thin.

"Come to my house," he almost says it out with authority and something inside your stomach flips. "I meant I had some gift for you so," he tries his best to cover up for the slip of his dominant tongue.

"Okay," you reply immediately as you jump out of your bed to get your hair right.

Forgetting your phone in your room you rush out of the house before you stumble a little at the stairs and calm your nerves. Even you knew there was something going on between you both but you weren't the type to make your move first. But you wanted him as much as he wanted you. Maybe not in the ways which he wanted to see you all watery eyes and panting his name.

You ring his doorbell when he opens it in mere seconds and you see just the way he is half the time with his upper body bare. You thought you would get used to it but how your innocent mind had always been against that idea. "Hey what did you call me for this late in the night?" If it was some one else you would never have gone to their place all alone this late at night but it was Ban.

Ban rubs the back of his head and invites you in, "actually I got my hands on something that I think you'd like."

You had no idea what he was talking about but you wanted to spend time with him no matter the reason. When you go inside you see his table is decorated with candles and a gift wrap. "What is it?" You exclaim as you rush to the gift as if you own his place. In Ban's heart you did own everything which belonged to him. As you go ahead to open the gift you miss out on the door locking behind you with the double lock and you innocently open the gift to see your favorite writes new book in there. "How did you get this! It was to be released next month!" You exclaim as you flip through the pages realizing it is in fact the new book in her series.

"Well I got it for you, I did not know you were into that kind of stuff," Ban said and you realize the sudden closeness.

An odd feeling encompasses your stomach as he whispers from behind you while his hand slowly circle around your waist. That is when you realize how the most books you read had hard-core sex in them and so did this one which Ban had gifted you. But you did not want to run away from him you were rather glad he got to know about it. This atmosphere was already built heavy in the room with only the flickering lights of the candle filling up the place. Ban leans closer as he pulls your ass against him and whispers in your ear, "since you are already into reading such stuff how about I give you a little taste of it?" His raspy voice was enough to let you know that this might have been spontaneous for you but he had planned it for you today.

Ban had wanted to hold you in his arms for a long and feel every bit of your skin glide smoothly under his finger. To make every ounce of you touch him and be one with you. His hand slowly slide from over your abdomen towards your breasts and brushing against it as his fingers slowly found their place around your throat. Ban gently licked your the side of your neck and he could not help but want to experience how your lips will taste against his.

"All you have to do is say you want me," Ban slowly turned you around and you were already in an aroused state with the presence of his which he had made pretty evident on your skin. You had never wanted anyone close to you as much as you wanted this man.

Your eyes meet and you see his face thick with desire to have you in his possession. He took sharp breath as his body was aching to carry you to his bedroom and just slam his cock into you. You immediately divert your eyes before Ban holds your chin to make you face him again and leans closer but waits for you to cover the gap. You had never felt this rush before and if you did not know what it was like to have a zoo unleashed inside you then you were knowing it now. The way Ban held you right was like you were the one and he would kill the world if he had to for you. His hand snakes around your waist and a cold shiver ran down your spine when when you felt his skin brush against your lower back. It makes you move against him unconsciously and this only has him smirk.

"You did not answer me y/n" Ban speaks in his deep voice as his forehead touches against yours. He was close enough that you could feel his breath and it just had you week in the knees. Your hands slide across his bare chest and that small action was enough to turn both of you into a desperate mess.

Your breath quickens as you close your eyes, a whisper leaving your soft lips, "I-I want you Ban."

That was enough, enough for Ban to smash his lips against yours as he sucked and nibbed your lips gently. The movement so desperate you were failing to keep up. His one hand slid up to press your covered breasts against him while his other hand trailed down to pull your ass up. You back arched in front of his tall height and your hands made their way to his neck and into his silver hair. Oh you wanted to touch them so badly it made you weave your finger through his thick hair.

Your mouth worked against his as your let his tongue rub against yours and this time around you were keeping up with him. This man was so perfect with everything that he did. The way he held you and the way he kissed you, the way his hands went below your ass as he bent down and it was enough of a signal for you to jump up and wrap your legs around him

The ferocious kiss never stopped as Ban carried you effortlessly to his bedroom and shut the door before slamming you against it. He stopped for a moment to look at you and the next second, without caring about your dress, he ripped it off to expose your inner wear. His lips slowly leaving traces of his soft supple kiss down your neck and onto your mounds of breasts. You barely manage to control the heat building up inside you as he sucks on your nipples, biting it occasionally and eliciting a moan from you.

"Ban wait," His pace is too hard to keep up with but he does not listen to you. Ban picks you up and throws you on his bed and crawls over you like a feline. Your legs on either side of his waist and your mind muddled with anticipation. Ban was good at building up the tension and you had already given yourself to him right now. "Ban-"

"Shhh," he keeps one of his finger on your lips and it was enough to have you shut up. This authorizing side of his was undeniably a turn on for you and right now you were heated to your core. Ban yanks off your pants along with your undies and also undresses himself. Before you could take a look he is back at kissing you when his fingers slowly trail down your skin from between the valley of your breasts to your sensitivity between your thighs. You flinch at his sudden touch as Ban circles his long fingers against your clit as it make your breath shudder with muffled moans against his lips. It was so hot Ban wanted to be inside you as soon as possible. His cock already ready for the action but he had to prepare you. When the kiss broke your eyes trailed down to take in the size of his monster.

It makes you gulp and Ban already knows what you are thinking. It was bigger then average and Ban knew that. The girth and length was scary to look at. Your brows crease and Ban realizes the worry which had taken over your mind.

He leans against you to whisper in your ears, "Don't worry sweet, I will take good care of you." You bite onto your lower lips as you look him in his eyes and nod silently. He brings his finger down to glide it on your folds and you are already wet with the thought of this man being in the same bed with you. He slips one finger into your core and a then another, "I will prepare you well enough to take me in."

"Mhmm," you moan loudly before placing the back of your hand to cover your mouth.

It was embarrassing enough to hear your voice out loud with just the magic his fingers played inside you. It did not take his fingers long to find the right spot and caress it inside of you. Your insides were aching for more even though you worried how will you take his monster into your tightness.

Just when the build up was right Ban stopped his fingers and pulled them out.

He leaned in closer to you placing his hard cock at your entrance. You were lubricated enough in your own juices that he no worries about his cock easily going in or not. Ban had been smart enough with not stretching you a lit so your pussy could wrap around him perfectly. He does not wait for you to slowly adapt to his size, rather his ramms his cock inside you making you scream, "Ban it h-hurts"

It was a sweet sweet pain which but it was still enough to make you arxh your back.

"Shh, it's okay just relax," Ban says as he slowly kisses your lips and that kiss is enough to make you forget about how tightly you had wrapped around him. He slowly pulls our half way before entering you again all the way. You gasp with the way it made you feel inside your heat but he was hitting the right spot as he increased his pace. Your nails dig into his Shoulders as he goes faster and your eyes roll into the back of your head. This was too much of pleasure and it made you come almost immediately with another high building up inside of you. "B-Ban," you barely manage to whisper his name in between the moans which were filling up the room.

Ban lived the feeling of you perfectly fitting around him as if you were made for him. This was just what he thought you would be and more.

Now that you were in his arms he did not want to let go but keep thrusting inside you until both of you were exhausted and panting. "Tell me who you belong to," His voice forms a grunt in the back of his throat as his Adam's apple bob up and down.

"Y-you," you say between your panting breath as the bed creaks with both your pace. "I am all yours." Your words turn every gear and screw inside Ban as he hold behind your knee to pull your leg in a better position while his other hand went to the head board. It gave him the remaining angle which was needed and Ban goes deeper inside you. "Ahh! Ban, fuck me h-harder," you say out of no where as you feel every inch of him devouring your insides.

"Yeah baby, take all of me sweet love," Ban pushes harder and fucks you as if there was no tomorrow. You throw your head back on the pillow as you feel the high building up again. With Ban thrusting deeper and faster you lift your hips to match his pace it was enough to get him go higher. His hold on himself was slipping as he neared his end.

"I-I am coming," you say as you moan out his name loudly and you come all over him with your insides massaging him.

Ban continued to thrust inside you as he growled cuming inside you. Filling your insides with his hotness before he carefully placed a kiss on your lips. "You are just perfect sweet," Ban plants a soft kiss on your cheek one that was completely opposite how how he had mindlessly fucked you right now. He does not burden you with his weight rather slips beside you and pulls you against his while spooning you to sleep. The session had you tired enough and you barely had any strength to keep your eyes open.

Ban let's you drift off to sleep. While he gently holds you against him through the night, cuddling with you not wanting to let you go. He wanted you all for himself every minute of every day.

When the morning arrives you wake up in his arms while he had already woken up and staring at you.

You looked more beautiful in the morning sun which entered from the small slit of the window. A small smile forms on your lips as you look at him and it relieves him that you did not regret anything which happened between you too last night. Ban leans ahead to kiss you, "goodmorning sweet."

"Goodmorning," you smile back at him as you kiss him. Think it would be an innocent kiss but it soon turns feverous as Ban slowly slide on top of you. Parting your legs he lets his already standing cock against your folds. Your eyes go wide at him but his sexual drive was high enough to make you give in. He enters you without warning and you gasp loudly. A squelched sound fills the environment which makes Ban smirk, "Look at you carrying my cum inside of you the entire night and still wanting for more."

His words make you conscious about it but your mind is already muddled with him inside of you. The way his warm cock fucked you insanely till you were out of breath and you wanted more and just more.

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Kinktober 2021 M.list

Day One: Blindfolded

The Eternity Game (Yae, Sara, Baal x Reader)

Day Two: Marking

Lips That Bite (Ban x Reader)

Day Three: Breeding 

Make Me, Give Me (Twilight Princess! Link x Reader)

Day Four: Cockwarming

Best Seat in the House (Laurent x Reader)

Day Five: Body Worship

Tainted Perfection (Overhaul x Reader)

Day Six: Threesome

Pass the Baton (Akechi x Reader x Akira)

Day Seven:  Exhibitism/Voyuerism

Invitation (Ningguang x Reader x Beidou)

Day Eight: Orgasm Delay/Denial

Spoiled Mess (Claude Faustus x Reader)

Day Nine: Clothed

(Un)dressed (Jumin Han x Reader)

Day Ten: The Morning After

Peace (Thoma x Reader)

Day Eleven: Choking

Angel’s Neck (Dabi x Reader)

Day Twelve: Mommy

Mommy (Pakunoda x Reader)

Day Thirteen: Size

Big and Bad (Itto Arataki)

Day Fourteen: Roleplay

Bad (Daichi Sawamura)

Day Fifteen: Face Fucking

Secret (Dazai Osamu)

Day Sixteen: Knifeplay

Angel’s Knife (Himiko Toga)

Day Seventeen: Sextoys

Just Business (Yusuke Kitagawa)

Day Eighteen: Free Use

Full Stop! (Noctis, Prompto, Ignis, Gladio)

Day Nineteen: Brat Taming

Cat and Mouse (Childe)

Day Twenty: Sleepy

Care (Sebastian Michaelis)

Day Twenty One: Gunplay

Gunfight (Sniper Mask)

Day Twenty Two: Overstimulation

Favorite (Makoto Edamura)

Day Twenty Three: Predator/Prey

Nothing Left (Dark Link)

Day Twenty Four: Sensation Play

The Lightest Touch (Howl Jenkins Pendragon)

Day Twenty Five: Phone Sex

Call Me (Chrollo Lucifer)

Day Twenty Six: Bondage

Needy, Greedy (Lisa)

Day Twenty Seven: Face-sitting

Behind Closed Doors (Tooru Oikawa)

Day Twenty Eight: Voice

Talker (Spike Spiegel)

Day Twenty Nine: Shower

Wet (Kiryu Kazuma)

Day Thirty: Cuckholding

Sharing (Kaeya, Diluc)

Day Thirty One: Service

Work (BNHA Heroes)

[mrskurono]

Okay so I have an idea😎😎

DomFuta!reader and a subby ban

Reader easily saw how elaine tries to come between her and ban after all ban left her for us😎 but ban is so obviously dumb he cant even see whats happening infront of him so the reader came up with a perfect solution

Wait till elaine come around the hall and thats when they pin ban down and start pegging him(add more if you like if you know what I mean😏) by the time they are done Elaine is traumatize of the things she just witnessed us do to ban👹

❗❗Belly❗❗Bulge❗❗Ban❗❗

Waiting for your (dead) girlfriend can be so...lonely. Ban is a good looking man and he has needs. Elaine would understand that of course...

A beautiful woman who makes him feel so giddy even when he's supposed to be waiting/mourning for Elaine. He can't but help himself! Even when you reveal your more than little secret.

Immortality proves more than one advantage as nothing makes Ban feel better than having his stomach bulge with each thrust. And your cum dumped in him like your own pocket pussy. All that lean muscle and toned stomach only makes for the best bulge when you make him bounce himself on your cock. He's addicted. Elaine who?

Ban can't do anything but worship your cock. Even if she returns. Man is so hooked on the way you rearrange his guts and fuck him full of your cock that he can't help it when you use his mouth like your own personal toy right in front of the fairy he's supposed to love. Besides, Elaine is so small, and you have so much more too offer a sin.

ꜱᴇɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴜᴛᴀ!ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ!

[spro-o]

[CW: MILD NSFW/SUGGESTIVE]

I cross my legs just like a queer, but my libido is strong when a lady is near✨

Mmmmm more band AU but it’s horny gays

[araminia16]

Banlaine (ADWN) Rated E

Read the full story on AO3

Elaine’s skin tingled ever since Meliodas had come into the room. A light buzzing underneath her skin which reminded her of a bumblebee. She hadn’t let it distract her from her morning routine with Ban though. A shy glance out of the corner of her eye and his tall, lean silhouette loomed above the stove. She didn’t know yet where he had learned how to cook such delicious meals but they hadn’t had time to tell all their stories yet and Elaine so desperately wanted to hear them. No matter how good or bad they ended up being.

Her Ban was loud and daring when he mingled among his friends but with her he scarcely reminded her of the same person. So sweet and gentle almost as if he feared she’d break in his arms again. Well she knew how to be tough. The wings at her back were a testament to the fact of it. He would trail his fingers along the edges with such a light touch she wasn’t sure if he actually had his hand on her or not.

When Diane had come down for breakfast she had given her new sister a firm hug as Ban cooked. Then just a few minutes later Diane seemed quite ill, flushed and sweating in a way she hadn’t before. It was then Merlin dropped a rather large and important piece of information about Meliodas Eliane started to feel oddly.

Ban drew closer to her and wrapped an arm around her midsection protectively, “You wanna get out of here?” He whispered.

Elizabeth’s voice drifted down from the stairs followed by a sound of distress and a low rumble where the blonde demon had her pinned to the wall. The curling buzz deepened and Elaine’s eyelids drooped, vision blurred, and body relaxed into Ban’s frame. “What?”

“Shit. Can you fly, sweetheart or should I carry you?”

“Ban,” she hummed happily. “I love you.” A giggle followed her statement as she sank into his frame further.

“I love you too, but we need to go.”

“Okay.” She nodded giggling again as she sighed and blinked, movements stagnant as she lifted a hand and watched it almost more slowly than she perceived.

After some time Elaine wasn’t sure how many nor did she care Ban hadn’t moved and neither had she. The sluggish warmth permeated her every pore and each heartbeat had the place between her legs warm in the same way as when she and Ban made love. She felt almost a little too warm. A moan filtered over from the wall and when she turned her head to look Ban blocked her gaze with his body. “I’m not sure I can leave.”

“Then we can stay,” Elaine winced at the strange way her voice sounded. She shifted her body against Ban’s and came into contact with something rather thick and hard. A shiver pressed up her spine and she did it again with purpose.

Ban hissed and pulled back from her, “You. Can’t do that, sweetheart.”

“Why not? I don’t want to get the floor dirty.”

“You won’t.” She wasn't making much sense. Dirty?

“Okay. I feel...strange.” Slick and damp between her thigh sure now it might actually be dripping to the floor.

Ban took a deep breath to steady himself, “Elaine?”

“I feel sleepy but really awake as well. It feels as if my head is trapped in a cloud.”

Ban loosened his grip on her, “You want to rest on the bar?”

She nodded and the cool wood on her cheek felt amazing and the soft moan she let out followed up a giggle as one of Ban’s hands smoothed up her back taking up nearly the whole span of flesh while the other wrapped under her belly to hold her steady. “Hmmmm.”

“This will be easy if you sleep then we can get out of here.” At least Ban hoped he could get her to sleep instead of fuck because he wasn't sure how long he could maintain his hold on himself.

“Yeah.” She blinked slowly while he massaged the place her wings emerged from her back, guaranteed to relax her further. It did but each motion of his fingers shot down her body to where she felt so slick. Elaine spread her legs apart and whined, “Ban.”

“Yeah? What is it?”

“I need you. Hand please,” After making love to Ban the first time she hadn’t been afraid of asking for what she wanted and Ban couldn't get enough of it.

“Fucking...damnit, alright sweetheart. I’ll make it better.” She felt his hand leave her back and the other pull her hips up further. The warmth of his hand first stroked along the backs of her knees before delving inward, “Oh baby, you are so damned wet.” They slid up her soaked thighs until he began to play with his thumb.

“Oh,” She moaned greedily with eyes closed as her entire body shook with the overload of sensation as she clenched around nothing and more slick spilled from her. Trembling aftershocks had her grasp the edge of the bar with both hands and moan open mouthed and loud despite the proximity of their occupied friends. Currently she noticed through blurred eyes Meliodas’s straw colored head between Elizabeth’s thighs...or so she thought.

Ban followed her gaze while his thumb skirted around her slick and he chuckled then pressed his thumb to the side of her still swollen nub.

Elaine moaned while her thighs, legs, and back trembled with the sensational overload. Nails scrambled to hold onto the bar. Her wings vibrated as he did it again then backed off to allow her to breathe. His vision had doubled painfully now and he had to draw blood along his arm to tone down the desire to pin her down, lift her dress and bury himself in her as deeply as she could take him. She was precious, perfect, and so small he had been terrified of hurting her accidentally at least twice her size but she had been eager their first time. Inquisitive and bright with adoration and he wanted that every time.

Sadly the angle did not lend itself for him to be able to settle his head between her thighs like the two over there, not that he paid them much attention. Not with the way Elaine’s blonde locks spilled around her head and back, the way her wings brightened and trembled with her pleasure and the small noises at each touch of his hand. Needing him. Wanting him. Only him.

“So beautiful,” He breathed out slowly, “How did you come to me?”

His only answer came in the form of another high moan as she trembled, nails scratching the counter as another wave of euphoria washed over her. She was hot. Too hot. The soft cotton chafed her skin where it rubbed while she shifted along his grasp. “Off. Off. Hot.”

“Soon. Patience.” He cooed back still gently with each motion of his fingers.

“No.” She whined then wailed as she crested over with another orgasm. “Banbabababababannnnn.” Her teeth clacked together to stifle the stream of his name broken and scrambled like she felt.

He pulled his hand back and tasted her, sweeter than usual, like honey wine with a little bitter bite near the end. He watched her rub her cheek against the wood and press her body back into him with an impatient growl. His vision blurred as each heartbeat started and ended at his cock and he bit his tongue hard enough to draw blood, spitting it to the side while he held her in place and reached back under her dress to pull it up over her rear, now flushed like the rest of her. The Captain had left now and it was just the two of them as he pressed one long finger into her warm, soft, flesh. It never ceased to amaze him just how warm it was. How hot she burned here and how silken soft and strong as her walls rippled along his digit.

Elaine panted and bit her lip then trembled once more with a look behind her at him. Golden iris met red and he gave her a wolfish grin filled with adoration as he eased his hand back then forward savoring everything as he always did. Savored her. This future which he thought long turned to dust. This woman he loved more than anything. He would treasure each and every moment he had with her until death.

A second finger eased into her now and she stretched around them with ease. Her hips rolled as much as she could move to ride the digits. Knuckles white with her grip on the bar she moaned out his name, wings fluttering, and she shuddered when he added the third finger. Clenched and spasmed with each wet noise and rumble she heard as he panted, as he whispered and worshipped through praise with each breath, focused solely on her she shuddered again. Fifth? Sixth? Tenth? Time had stopped and sped up through ages and echoes, waves crashed along the shore, the wind howled around them and the earth trembled.

His thumb circled and circled and her womb cramped with pain, but so much pleasure as she eased down, now aware of her empty body as his warmth rested along her back as she shivered and whispered, begged for more.

Ban kissed her neck, then sloppily at her ear, cheek, lips, tasted sunshine and sweet flowers, berries, and love as he popped the button on his pants and hissed when his hand came into contact with his rigid cock. Elaine rose up higher in offering, spread her legs further, and he kept one hand just at the base as he glided along her wet heat, coating himself and ramping up her cries for more.

When he pressed inward he held his breath. Everytime. How could he get used to this? When every time she felt like heaven, warmer than sin, softer than silk, how? He groaned with another bite of his cheek, eased inward without breathing until he felt the end of her, kept his hand firmly between them. He pulled out, then back in, out and in, a rising tide of euphoria enveloped each motion. It started from his toes, calves, thighs, in from his fingers, arms, chest, until it filled him to bursting.

Elaine laughed, and rolled back as another wash of warmth overtook her, another trembling spasm as she clenched down on the one thing she needed. How full of love, how safe and secure. Her head swam, limbs heavy with each breath coming fast.

Ban drove her forward hips now pressed to the bar as he thrust with a hand on her back and the other stubbornly in place, driving harder, faster, growling, and groaning with effort. Rhythm faltered as he reached his end, as he curled his body over her, “Elaine.” He growled out and felt it hit him hard across his back, vision blurred and he groaned with the force of it.

The only sound after was of heavy breaths alternating, then in sync, as some of the fog lifted from her. “Ban?”

“Yeah, sweetheart?” He panted.

“The wood isn’t very comfortable. Can we go to our bed before we do more?” The usual soft tone roughened and sluggish.

He laughed and pulled out, nearly dropping to his knees from the way his head swam and he didn’t bother putting himself away before he picked her up and carried her bridal style up the stairs, as the next wave picked up, as her back pressed into the feathered down of their bed, as his lips descended on hers, as her thin, delicate hands tore at his jacket savagely, his skin, as she gripped his bare shoulders, ran nails through his hair, clenched down when he bit softly at her neck, cried out when his mouth trailed with intent down her body, as he hauled her up, pulled her dress down her body, unlaced from her neck, watched her hungrily eye his torso.

Heat flushed and pulsed, he urged her back down, eased slim legs apart and listened to her gasp, moan, scream, beg, and cry his name over and over again until all he could hear was the blood at his ears, the thunder of his heart, all he could smell was her, all he could see was flushed pale flesh over and over again.

He pulled her to him, on their sides, their usual way and drove into her from behind. When she grew too hoarse to urge him on with nothing more than whines and moans. A cycle repeated over and over again. Until the spell broke and the madness cooled, until he held her exhausted body to his and they fell into an exhausted sleep, the sheets stained and slick with sweat and other things. He pressed a kiss to her temple and sighed into unconsciousness.

[solynaceawrites]

#32: “Kitten, don’t make me tell you twice.”

Sex with Ban has become a distraction for them both. Enough ale to dull the guilt at sleeping with someone else, a slow wink, and a hand on his thigh, and Meliodas gladly surrenders himself to his friend, letting the pleasure and the dull haze of alcohol drown out thoughts of Elizabeth. He’s sure that Ban is doing the same, finding comfort from his grief over Elaine in their encounters, and none of the other Sins care enough to question what they’re doing. All of them have their scars, all of them have their own ways to cope. None of them bat an eye at their captain and his second-in-command disappearing at night, emerging the next morning with no signs of what transpired between them other than mussed hair and the scent of sex clinging to them like cologne.

Sometimes, when he’s more angry than depressed, Meliodas initiates. But even then, it’s Ban who controls him, Ban who sets the pace and dictates what happens, prying dominance from his hands. And Meliodas is grateful for it, no matter how much it wounds what’s left of his pride to have someone else take the reins, an arrogance from his time as the Demon King’s favorite son that’s never quite left him. Ban draws his grief and rage out with every touch, until he’s trembling and begging for release, and this time is no different.

He’d started this early in the morning, wanting Ban wound up tight enough to break. Squeezing by Ban so their bodies dragged along one another, pinning him a second too long during training, holding his friend’s gaze and letting his own darken as he licked blood from his healing split lip, all things he knew would have the immortal coming at him, and coming at him hard. Sure enough, the moment they’d been alone, Ban had shoved him to the wall with enough force that his teeth rattled, and his kiss had been brutal: fists clenched into Meliodas’ shirt, tongue thrusting aggressively over his own, thigh pressed between his legs to grind against his stiffening cock brutal. Meliodas had given as good as he got, not caring that they were in his study, where anyone could walk in, or that Dreyfus’ office was next door. All he wanted was Ban, and the satisfaction and peace that comes after these moments, and he was going to make damn sure that he got it.

All of that resolve, however, went right out of the window when Ban manhandled him to the desk and palmed his cock through his trousers.

“Now,” Ban pants harshly, “yer gonna listen to me, Cap’n. All damn day I’ve put up with ya actin’ like ya didn’t know what ya were doin’, which I think makes me a damned saint, so you’re gonna shut up and be good for me, aren’t ya?”

“Fuck you,” Meliodas bites back.

Ban catches his wrists in one hand and pins them above his head, his grin more predatory than not. “Kitten,” he purrs, the nickname one Meliodas loves and hates in equal measure, “don’t make me ask you twice.”

Meliodas turns his head away, biting his lip to muffle a groan of anticipation as Ban slowly works through the ties of his trousers, though he fails to suppress a shiver when his knuckles graze his heated flesh. He wants this hard and fast and rough, wants bruises despite knowing they’ll heal, and it seems to be going that way. The only time Ban calls him kitten is before ruining him in the best way possible. Calloused fingers curl around his aching length, and Ban huffs a laugh as he strokes him sloppily, smearing the precum at the tip with his thumb and squeezing around the base. Ban crowds him against the desk, his strong thighs keeping Meliodas’ own apart, his lean frame letting him cover Meliodas completely, and Meliodas watches Ban watch him from the corner of his eye. The haphazard touch feels good enough that he doesn’t move his arms when they’re released, nor does he bat an eye when Ban reaches for the bottle of oil sitting neatly on the corner of the desk, another of the taunts he’d planned to use to rile him up.

There’s a low pop before a slick finger slides between his cheeks, caressing over the seam of his body. “No matter how many times I fuck ya,” Ban murmurs, “you’re just as tight as the first.” 

He lets out a gasp as Ban prepares him for what’s to come. Everything about him is long and thick, and Meliodas knows he needs it, though that doesn’t stop the faint lash of irritation at being temporarily denied. It’s buried beneath the dull sparks of pleasure as Ban pumps his finger, adding another when Meliodas is whining and twisting on the desk, and that draws a groan from his throat as he grabs for Ban’s hair. The languid way Ban pumps his length is at odds enough with the firm thrust of his hand that it leaves Meliodas’ head spinning, and he barely notices when Ban draws away until he’s twisted onto his front, his hips held up and his cock leaking against the desk.

Ban leans over him, the blunt head of him pressing between his cheeks, and Meliodas presses his cheek to the cool wood as he’s slowly stretched open, his magic working to blur discomfort and pleasure into something heady and sharp that would have him squirming if not for the iron-tight grip Ban has on him. Teeth nip his shoulder as Ban’s hips come flush to the curve of his backside, and he exhales sharply when Ban laughs hoarsely. “Tap out if you need to, Cap’n, ‘cause I’m not stopping ‘til you’ve forgotten everything but my name.”

[somegoodmelizabethfanfics]

Title: Destiny

Rated: Mature

Pairing: Meliodas/Elizabeth

Warnings: None

Complete: Yes

Website: Archive of Our Own

Author:  destinyfalls2nit

Summary: People lie. It's a fact of life. Everyone has their own secret agenda to get what they want. People need to lie like they need to breathe. I have yet to come across someone who hasn't lied to me in one way or another. That was, until I met him. My father, my sisters, everyone has lied to me. Everyone lies. Everyone lies… Except him. - AU. Notes: Disclaimer: I do not own The Seven Deadly Sins. I'm merely borrowing the characters and having some fun with them.

[pompomegranate]

curiosity

fandom | nanatsu no taizai

pairing | ban x reader

word count | 2.6k

warnings | 18+. smut. dirty talk. denial. minors dni.

a/n | so there isn't a lot of rhyme or reason to this i just wanted to imagine the possibility of ban's thot days pre-elaine :/ i just know that [REDACTED] is big and i wanted to write about it <3 this isn't heavily proofread and i haven't written an "x reader" fic before so be gentle pls (also kudos are appreciated)!!

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You were curious. Maybe a bit too curious.

You’d heard the infamous Bandit Ban was back in town after a successful quest – no one really knew when he was leaving and when he was coming back.

He was like a stray cat in that way. All roaming, no settling, sitting down just long enough to get fed and take a nap before he was off again.

And as you eye him across the parlor, arms stretching behind his head, legs splaying out lazily, he looks cat-like too.

All sleek limbs and a nonchalant look, like he’d rather be anywhere else.

A couple drinks later, the cat-like look dissolves into one of a milk-drunk one, all blushing cheeks and a relaxed stance.

But his eyes… his eyes are the same. Bright and calculated and precise.

And cat-like.

Your breath hitches in your throat when you realize he’s staring right through you.

And you’re curious. So goddamn curious.

His lips upturn into a smirk, one that has your thighs clenching, and he knows this. He can tell exactly what you’re thinking.

You turn back to your drink and take a sip, trying not to crack under his lazer sharp gaze.

When you look back… he’s tipping back his mug, no doubt lapping up the last drops of ale.

He slams the mug down with a bit too much force, startling the bartender, who quickly tops him up.

Ban’s tongue darts out to lap up the foam clinging to his lips, getting it all in one firm swipe.

You can’t help but wonder just how long it is as it stretches around his mouth.

He knows you’re staring now, but you can’t seem to think about anything but the lazy grin spreading across lips long enough to care that he’s found you out.

He breaks first, turning to speak to the bartender.

You take your chance to stand up and head for the door, heart racing like never before. You saw Bandit Ban. You stared at him and he caught you and… you weren’t scared.

He’d been painted out to be this horrifically scary guy with a ruthless attitude and a murderous stare, but he wasn’t any of that.

He was gorgeous – oozing with sex appeal. With confidence. Like there was no doubt in the world that he could bag any person in every room.

You make it outside and the air is cool on your cheeks, warm from the ale you’ve been sipping on. Or maybe it was Ban – you couldn’t tell.

“What’s a pretty little thing like you doing at a shitty bar like this?” A voice calls from behind you – above you.

You turn, expecting to hurl an insult at a drunken idiot, but instead are met with him. All six – seven? – feet of him.

You barely stifle your gasp of surprise as you crane your neck up to look at him.

He’s leaning against the railing, thigh perched on it, arms crossed in a laid back gesture.

His face twists into a grin the second your eyes meet his.

“I was just leaving,” you blurt, already blowing it.

“Oh, were you? Assumed you were stickin’ around,” he teases, quirking a brow.

You realize that you left the bar with a half full mug.

“Stealing’s punishable by law, ya know,” Ban says, leaning forward to tower over you.

“I, uh, I didn’t mean to – I promise –” you stutter, holding the mug out to him apologetically.

“Like I’d take the word of a stranger,” he laughs, snatching the mug from your hands and tipping it back.

You watch as his Adam’s apple bobs with effort, stray droplets of ale streaking out the corners of his mouth. He quickly catches them with his tongue, swiping the back of his hand over his mouth, sighing with relief.

“Best fuckin’ ale I’ve ever tasted.”

You nod, chewing your lip. “I’ve never had anything like it.”

“Once you’ve got a taste –” he says, leaning forward again, crowding your space, his face getting closer and closer, “– You’ll never be satisfied again.”

You find yourself struggling to stand upright. Is he still talking about ale?

“Let’s cut to the chase, stranger. I saw you starin’ at me back in there. You want me or not?” The lazy smirk appears again, his cheeks flushed from drinking.

He’s not even trying and he’s got you seriously considering sprinting towards his bedroom.

You aren’t able to form words. He’s so… forward. And enticing. God, he’s so fucking enticing.

Your hands are trembling, so you clasp them in front of you. He takes note of this, his expression faltering just a bit.

You’re not scared of him by any means. He just makes you nervous.

“I’ll take that as a no,” he murmurs, rubbing a hand on the back of his neck almost… awkwardly? “You gonna get home okay? S’almost dark out.”

“Yes,” you say, finally, mustering up the courage to answer.

He looks confused, but then it dawns on him after he realizes what it took for you to accept his offer.

“My place is right around the corner. C’mon,” he says, and then his hand is hovering over the small of your back and you’re heading to Ban’s place like it’s any other week and not the wildest thing that’s ever happened to you.

His room is cozy, but bare, not many remnants of who he is or what he enjoys decorating the room (besides the empty alcohol jugs neatly lining the top of the beat up wardrobe).

His mattress is in the corner of the room, blanket and pillow strewn about messily.

“I’d say sorry for not making the bed but we’re just gonna ruin it anyways,” he laughs, kicking his shoes off, urging you to do the same.

And then he closes the gap between you.

He’s slipping his arms around you, one hand curling around your waist and the other hand cupping your chin, pulling you in for a sloppy kiss.

And you oblige, moving your lips in tandem with his, sighing as his tongue gently begs for your lips to part.

The kiss is growing heated, so you take the opportunity to let your hands roam, stroking down the front of his shirt, feeling the hard ridges underneath.

He groans into your mouth as you run your hands towards his waistline, catching your lip between his teeth hungrily.

You slip your hand into his pants, palming him gently.

Growling, he runs his hands all over you, grabbing and kneading every inch of skin he can get his hands on.

You continue to work him, sighing when his lips are on your neck, suckling at the tender skin there, his sharp teeth grazing your skin.

“Ban,” you breathe as he slips your dress over your head leaving you nearly naked, your underwear the only thing clothing you.

He grabs you underneath your ass and flings you over your shoulder, chuckling at the way you gasp in surprise.

“Put me down!”

“Alright,” he says, and tosses you unceremoniously onto the bed.

And then you realize you’re nearly bare, on your back, in Bandit Ban’s home (in his bed), completely at his mercy.

He seems to know this, and he’s absolutely reveling in this power.

He grins down at you, eyeing every peak and curve on your body. He reaches back to tear his shirt off, and then his pants, not even stopping to give you a show.

But honestly? It doesn’t even matter, because when he’s done, he’s breathtaking.

Ban’s just a mile of solid, marbled muscle and sex appeal and he knows it.

He crawls towards you, settling in between your thighs. You watch as he hooks a thumb into your underwear and pulls it to the side before sitting back to admire you.

“Such a pretty, pretty pussy. Can’t wait to make a mess of you,” he winks, grinning, leaning in to press an open mouthed kiss on your folds, just sloppy enough that you can’t help but relax your hips even more, opening for him.

He licks a long, firm swipe all the way from the bottom to the top, the tip of it never leaving you. He swirls the tip of his tongue against your clit, the short strokes ripping an involuntary moan from you.

You’re sighing his name and a string of expletives, and it only encourages him to do exactly what he’s doing at an even more relentless pace, his hand splaying on your inner thigh to keep you tightly firmly in place.

He’s not letting you go anywhere – you can’t curl into yourself or bend away as he sucks your clit into his mouth and slowly inches a finger from his free hand into you.

Your hands fist the blanket when he begins to pump his finger, adding another one just as slowly, a complete contrast to the speed of his mouth.

You begin to twitch, feeling yourself climbing closer and closer to your release and you try to clench your thighs but you feel his hand shift up your thighs. He lays his forearm across your lower stomach, anchoring you in place.

He pulls back just for a minute to smirk at you, continuing to work his hand.

“Oh, nuh-uh, you’re not going anywhere, baby,” he all but purrs, pressing a kiss to your sensitive clit, flashing a grin at you when you jolt at his touch.

“Lemme hear you,” he says, picking up speed, his fingers curling inside of you.

“Please, Ban – oh, fuck –” Your hips are bucking to keep up with his movements now, and you feel yourself pulsing around him and you’re so close and –

He stops his movements, pulling his hand away.

You make a frustrated sound, one that amuses the hell out of him. He just laughs, kissing your inner thigh and tugging your underwear the rest of the way down, flinging it across the room.

“Quit your whining, sweetheart. I promise it’s better the longer I make you wait,” he says, standing, beginning to lazily pump himself in front of you and you can’t help but watch.

You knew before meeting the infamous Ban that he was a skyscraper with a chiseled build, and assumed he had the cock to match – but seeing it in person was a different story.

“You like what you see?” He says under his breath, rolling his hand around his tip.

You nod, completely at a loss for words.

“C’mere,” he says, leaning down to kiss you and he smiles when he feels your hand instinctively reach for his shaft. “Eager, are we?”

“How do you want it? I’m lettin’ you pick the speed of this ride, babe,” he murmurs against your ear, hand running through your hair.

“If you’re not sure you can always take me for a test drive,” he chuckles, tugging at your earlobe with his teeth.

You nod furiously, and before you know it he’s flipped you and you’re on top, straddling him, just the slightest bit of friction, just enough to make your breath hitch.

He grips your hips, thumb settling into the crease where they meet your thigh, his fingers digging into the flesh of your ass.

“Spit for me,” he says, holding a hand under your mouth. When you do, he reaches between the two of you, pumping himself with that hand, lazily swiping what’s left over your lips.

Ban watches your face (really watches your lips) as he presses into you, and you’re already sinking your teeth into your bottom lip with the first inch and he’s absolutely eating it up.

His hands resume his place at your hips, ever so gently training you farther down, letting you adjust to each inch of him.

“Shit…” He says, watching your face contort. “You feel so fucking good.”

He bottoms out inside of you, and you can’t help but dig your nails into his chest where you’ve been resting your palms to anchor yourself.

You begin to move slowly, agonizingly, and he’s already got you clenching your thighs, but the second he bucks his own hips, you’re a goner.

You roll your hips in time with his own, the pinch of his fingers digging into the flesh of your hips a welcome sensation.

Your moans fill the room, Ban’s pants just as loud, his eyes trained on your face like your own pleasure was enough to get him off.

“Faster,” you mutter, breathless, barely able to get a command out.

“Yes, ma’am,” he says, bending his knees so he can pump up into you.

You all but go limp at the new pace, unable to help yourself from buckling, leaning forward until your chest was pressed against his.

He cranes his neck so he can speak directly into your ear, broken praises scattered between gasps. “You’re so – fucking good for me… You’re taking me – so well.”

You groan in response at his filthy mouth, still mumbling words of encouragement as he fucks up into you, his pace relentless and so good.

You take this as a sign to lean back and regain some control, palms flat against his front as you grind your hips as fast as you can manage, revelling in the way his eyes roll back and he grips your hips tighter, tighter –

He slows his own pace, letting you set it, the delicious, triumphant feeling of making him moan beneath you egging you on to move faster.

The confidence and looseness you felt from the mug of ale is long gone, replaced with Ban’s loud groans – you feel like you could conquer the world.

Ban is a writhing mess underneath you, brow slick with sweat, mouth forming around the most foul words (cushioned with praise, of course).

“Fuck – fuck – slow down, I’m gonna –” He takes a hand away from your thigh and rubs firm circles on your clit, trying to catch you up to him.

“Oh my god, yes –” your words come out garbled as you ride his cock and his fingers.

He sits up slowly, turning so his legs are planted on the ground, hand never leaving your clit.

When his other hand finally leaves your hips, he’s grabbing your tit and capturing your nipple between his teeth, suckling until it stings.

That sends you over the edge – your hips stutter just as his movements become erratic, and you can’t help but lean forward to kiss him deeply, passionately until you both ride it out.

He flops back onto the bed, laughing when you yelp at the unexpected fall. You roll off on him but stay snuggled against him.

He speaks first.

“Fuck, that was good.”

You giggle, covering your face with your hands. “Says you. You were incredible.”

He shrugs, standing to stretch.

“Ya know, I wouldn’t mind taking you for a spin a couple of times,” he jokes, retrieving his shirt from the floor.

“I gotta head out to do some things. You gonna head out?”

You bite your lip, a little upset that it was over so quickly. Yeah, you were satiated but… was one time enough?

You don’t answer, and he doesn’t say anything more until he’s fully clothed, slinging his bag over his shoulder.

“You don’t have to go just yet, stranger. No rush. I wouldn’t mind another round after I get back,” he winks, grabbing the handle of the door.

You nod furiously, grabbing the nearest pillow to cover your body as he flings the door open.

“See ya soon for round two,” he says, giving a single wave before shutting the door.

You fall back against the covers again, your eyes heavy from being completely spent. The haze of sleep quickly overtakes you, and thoughts of Ban swirl around your mind until your breathing evens out.

[kimmyluvg]

Masterlists

Welcome to the masterlist where I store my old and new works.

There are some fics that are age-friendly but there are some not so age-friendly.

Feel free to study the symbols that indicate what type of fic that you would like to read.

🌸- Fluff, 💧- Angst, 🌶 - Smut/Spicy Fic

Enjoy reading readers!

Older Fics

~Encanto (Camilo, Carlos and Bruno) *No longer take requests and make fics*

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~Turning Red 4*Town (Every Member of 4*Town… ((I’ll try and do it..)) :)) *No longer take requests and make fics*

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~Mairimashita! Iruma-kun! (Agares Picero, etc.) *No longer take requests and make fics*

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~Tower Of God (Khun A.A, The 25th Bam, Hatz, etc.) *No longer take requests and make fics*

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Other Fics(Requested/Non-Requested):

~Tokyo Revengers (Mikey, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Kazutora, etc.)

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~Dr. Stone (Ishigami Senku, etc.)

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~Ouran Highschool Host Club [OHSCH] (Hitachiin Twins, Ootori Kyoya, Suoh Tamaki, Haninozuka “Honey”, and Morinozuka Takashi)

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~ Nanatsu No Taizai [SDS] (Meliodas, Ban, King/Harlequin, etc.)

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~ One Piece (Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, Law, Ace, Sabo, etc.)

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More coming soon!

[ao3feed-banlaine]

Stay With Me, You're All I Need

by Wevebeenheremanytimes

Due to some last minute changes to their plans, two groups of friends meet as they're about to head out on a week-long trek on a secluded island. Diane and King become close pretty quick, finding out that they quite enjoy the other's company.

This story is told mainly from Diane and King's perspectives, but there is a little bit told from Elizabeth's perspective. It is based mainly around Diane's and King's relationship development, but includes a bit of development between Elizabeth and Meliodas. Ban and Elaine's relationship is established.

Words: 3198, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 七つの大罪 - 鈴木央 | Nanatsu no Taizai | The Seven Deadly Sins - Suzuki Nakaba (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Fairy King Harlequin, Diane (Nanatsu no Taizai), Elizabeth Liones, Meliodas (Nanatsu no Taizai), Ban (Nanatsu no Taizai), Elaine (Nanatsu no Taizai)

Relationships: Diane/Fairy King Harlequin, Elizabeth Liones/Meliodas, Ban/Elaine (Nanatsu no Taizai)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Camping, Adventure & Romance, Eventual Smut, Eventual Relationships, Awkwardness

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/24372682

[manias-wordcount]

Lips That Bite (Ban)

Kinktober 2021 Day Two: Marking

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

The first thing you noticed about him wasn’t his height. Nor was it the striking red eyes that seemed to undress you any moment you were within eyeshot. Or the jagged scar that trailed up from his shoulder and ended on that sharp jawline of his.

  No, what really gathered your attention was his teeth. 

They peeked out from his behind lips when he would talk. A pearly white pair of fangs that seemed to glisten in the light. You couldn’t help but be captivated every time he opened his mouth. Even when his face carried the most bored expression he could muster, you still found your eyes traveling back to his mouth, wondering how they would feel, grazing and nipping at your skin. 

 Would he be gentle and soft? Would he take care of your fragile body while giving you your deepest desires? Or would he tear into you? Would he be careful of his own strength but determined to give you his all?

 You were ashamed to admit that those thoughts used to be all that occupied your mind. But you just couldn’t help it. Every time you tried to convince yourself that this feeling of attraction was fleeting, your mind just kept coming back to him- to his teeth. You had it bad. So bad that you would find yourself staring right at him from time to time. Sometimes, he wouldn’t notice. And sometimes he did. But getting caught was the best part. 

 Because the smirk he would send you would be everything. 

 And who knew that everything would ever escalate to something more?

 “You’re not falling asleep on me, are you?” 

 You can hear the chuckle in his voice as he teases you. You know once you open your eyes, you’ll be met with his signature smirk. And as delicious a sight you know that’ll be, you can’t help but keep your eyes closed for just a little longer. If there was anything you wanted from the moment, it was to feel everything. 

 Your back against the stone brick aches and aches, but it just seems to go anyways as soon as your wrap your arms around his neck. Ban rests his own hands on your waist, squeezing and kneading your skin. A leg slots between yours, and he takes the initiative to guide you into grinding on his muscular thigh. 

 The feeling is electric. It’s sloppy. It’s half-dressed and needy. It’s standing on your toes, so he doesn’t have to lean down as far to kiss you. It’s dry humping against him in some dimly lit underground dungeon because he loves the privacy but loves the way your moans and gasps echo even more. And it’s not enough. 

 Not yet, anyway.

 “Mmm,” You hum, the sound being cut off by a kiss to your jaw that makes you sigh contently. With a teasing smile of your own, your eyes peek open to face his red ones. They’re narrowed with lust and amusement- you can just tell he’s on the same page as you. He knows what you want. He always does. He can read you like a book, and yet you no longer care. “Maybe a hickey or two to wake me up, huh?”

 Because you can read him too. 

 “Is that so?” He drawls out, the low timbre of his voice sending shivers down your spine. Even from your half-lidded eyes, you can see his tongue lick his lower lip. He’s eyeing you heavily with the full extent of his fangs just itching to come out. Your deal is tempting. So very tempting. “I guess I can give you a little of what you want, yeah?” 

 With that, he doesn’t waste another moment. His lips instantly attach themselves to your neck. His kisses are like fire lighting up your skin. You can’t help but squirm as he liters your body with kiss after kiss. He pays extra special attention to your collarbone, tugging down your top just to expose more and more of your precious skin. And when he’s done with that? He leads with a small trail down to your shoulder and back up to your jaw. Just so he can do it all over again. 

 You can’t help but sigh again as he presses his lips against your jugular. He’s good at this. He’s always been. In all honesty, you weren’t surprised to find out just how good he is with that mouth of his. Though it’s still a pleasant surprise to have it used on you whenever you ask nicely enough. But what you’re receiving right now? 

 It isn’t enough.

 “Baaaan~” His name pours out your mouth in a whine, pout now present on your face. It’s pitchy and desperate. The sound has no trouble fighting with the ambiance of the dungeon the two of you decided to meet in. In fact, it echoes much to your dismay. It’s exactly how he likes it and exactly how you hate it. But if you have to stoop so low to get what you want then so be it. 

 “Bite me.”

 The growl he releases from his throat is almost as euphoric as the feeling of him finally sinking his teeth into your skin. He runs his hands up and down your body as you shiver in delight. His palms- his claws hold you tightly against him, and the heat that comes of his body is memorizing. This was the feeling. This was the feeling you were chasing after. That shock and intimacy of the way his fangs pierce your neck and just devour you.

 Despite the theatrics, he’s still gentle with you. His bites, as big as they are, are just for show. In reality, they’re nothing but little nibbles along your delicate flesh. Sometimes they’re wet, sloppy kisses. And sometimes they’re just downright mean. Harsh and quick. Strong enough to draw a gasp from your mouth. Light enough to keep you on your toes. And sweet enough to make your knees weak. All wrapped up in a big present just for you. A big, tall, immortal, and dangerous present, that is. 

 But you’re not too worried. As sharp as his fangs are, he never bites down enough to draw blood. 

 Well, unless you ask, of course. 

[prolestariwrites]

A silly smut piece I wrote a while back in the creators’ server, and decided to publish for Smutember and @escalin-week. Please be sure to read tags and rating before reading. Excerpt below.

"Careful there," Merlin laughed as he handed his mug out for another.

But Escanor winked at her. "You know it takes more than an ale or two to take any effect on me."

Merlin rolled her eyes a bit as she sipped her ale. Meliodas and Ban discussed possible names for the new flavor, and she was so distracted by the list she didn't realize Escanor had drained the new glass as well... until his hand went firmly on her backside and gave her a squeeze.

She jolted, spluttering a bit into her glass. Escanor never held back affection from her, but it was never so forward, preferring a kiss on her cheek or hand on her back, and maybe maybe an arm around her. But he rarely would just grab her up, especially in public, particularly in front of their friends, unless they were already in a passionate embrace.

Her eyes slid to his, but he did not seem to notice. When he handed his mug back to Ban, she tugged on his sleeve until he leaned over. On her toes, Merlin murmured, "Are you all right?"

"Of course," he chuckled. But his hand did not leave her body; in fact, it curled around her curves as he gave her another pinch.