#enchantedevenings2022

[chaosangel767]

For Your Birthday

Happy Birthday Dearest Comte!!!

Fandom: IkeVamp

Pairing: Comte x F!Reader 

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 9: Lingerie 

CW: lingerie, nipple play, slight breeding, vaginal penetration 

WC: 1000+

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Your knuckles rap against his door nervously, fidgeting with how your robe is tied. The hallway is empty of residents, most tucked away in their rooms working. The clock striking midnight had brought you out of your room in search of your lover, wanting to give him his gift. 

“Come in” his warm voice washes over you, and your smile brightens. Opening the door you step into his study. “Ahh Ma Cherie, I was wondering who would visit me so late at night.” he smiles up from behind his desk and you hurry over to his side. 

“Happy birthday Comte” you announce as you open his door. His eyes widen in surprise as he looks over at the clock. Only a few minutes past midnight, it is his birthday after all. 

“I wanted to be the first person to tell you happy birthday and give you a present” You murmur, standing next to him and caressing his hair. His eyes rake over your figure before he pushes back from his desk and sitting in front of you. 

“This is new” He murmurs, fingers brushing against the silk of your robe. Teasingly tugging on the fabric, he watchines more skin of your chest revealed.  The babydoll lace lingerie  only teases the vampire, the fabric drapes over your skin, complimenting your skin tone and leaving very little to the imagination. It had been quite a feat for you to hide this commission from him, wanting to surprise him for his birthday. 

“So this is what you kept leaving the mansion for?” Your nod has a smile gracing his face. You cup his cheek, brushing a lock of hair from his eyes. Unable to hold back any longer, Comte tugs the robe completely off your body. Arms snake around you as he pulls you into his lap. 

“Happy birthday” you whisper, your fingers lovingly stroking his cheek. His lips press against your hungrily in a kiss. Deepening the kiss, you feel his tongue explore your mouth and you pull away for a breath, a smile playing on your lips. Looking into his eyes, you catch a familiar predatory look in his gaze.  His fingers start at your cheek, wandering down your neck and shoulders, caressing all the skin they find. You shiver as his finger presses along the fabric, feeling it brush against your sensitive nipple. When you let out a soft sigh, his smile turns teasing. Mouth leaning forward to catch your breast, his tongue lapping at the fabric. The sensation has your hands curling on his shoulder, digging into his shirt for stability. His hands move behind you to clear off his desk. Parting from your breasts long enough to set you on the desk, he steps in  between your legs, fingers tracing the hem of the skirt. You shiver at his wandering touch, looking up at him with eyes clouded in need. 

“This is almost too good to take off” He murmurs in your ear, watching your face betray all the pleasure you are feeling. 

“So don’t take it off”  you whisper, “It’s yours to do with as you please” Reaching forward, you capture his lips in a kiss, teasing his tongue. Your hands go to his pants, undoing them enough to palm at his length. You can feel the moan in his throat as you muffle it. His fingers return the favor, rubbing against your core, he starts to prepare you. 

“That’s it” He murmurs, feeling your thumb circle his tip. His fingers thrust in your core, curling to stoke your sweet spot. It’s his turn to  muffle your moans as your walls clench around his fingers, protesting when he withdraws them, moving your hands away from his length as well. 

“Comte” You start to protest, but his hands grab your thigh, lifting you into the air. He doesn’t say anything else as he brings you to his bed, moving quickly before dropping you across the cool sheets.

“You said I could do what I pleased?” His voice is husky, raw with desire and you nod in agreement, letting out a groan when he flips you onto your hands and knees, hands roughly going up your thighs. He pushes the fabric out of the way, his hands massaging your bottom as he looks you over. 

“So pretty” he murmurs, fingers brushing along your slit to collect your juices,  spreading it over his length. His hands go to your waist, gripping the delicate fabric in his hands as he holds it in place. 

His name is a scream from your lips when he thrusts, sheathing himself inside with one thrust. Your breathing struggles to recover, his thumbs rubbing circles into the skin. Once he feels you regulate yourself and start rocking for stimulation, he picks up his thrusts.Your orgasm tears through you and your body goes weightless, trembling against the bed until he lifts you up. Nestling you against his chest he gets a deeper angle, only amplifying your orgasm. Every thrust hits your sweet spot, sending wave after wave of pleasure through your body, as his hand creeps to your breast. His mouth busies itself with your neck and shoulder, teeth scraping against your skin as marks bloom across your shoulder. 

“I can’t wait to fill you up” He murmurs in your ear, scraping his teeth against your ear. Shuddering between his thrusts and his touch, you moan his name as your second orgasm quickly approaches. Pushing you back down, he buries your face in the pillow, body pressed tight to yours as his thrusts grow sloppy. Your name is a grunt in your shoulder, the feeling of his seed spilling against your wall triggers your pleasure. Consumed by the warm feeling, your eyes glaze over, body collapsing against the bed the instant his hands lose their grip. Whispering words of love, Comte wraps you up in his arms, length still pressed deep inside as he whispers promises and caresses your skin. 

[chaosangel767]

Ravished

Fandom: IkePri

Pairing: Leon x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 4: Facesitting/Facefucking

CW: cunnilingus, nipple play, riding, mating press, vaginal penetration

WC 1000+

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Nights like these are too rare, your lover leaning against you, arms wrapped tightly around your middle as his even breathing is a melody for your reading. Lost in your novel you don’t notice his stirring, how he grabs your waist, his hand slowly coming up from your hip to caress your breast. He squeezes the supple flesh, listening to your sudden gasp before his thumb and forefinger pinch your nipple. His head slowly raises from your stomach to press kisses against your clothed chest, feeling your desire start to slowly awaken inside you.

“Leon” your voice is hushed as you moan his name. Looking down at him, you tousle his hair, pulling the hair at the nape of his neck when he pinches a little too hard on your sensitive bud. Slowly you see his eyelashes fluttering, eyes half-slitting as he admires your face from between your breasts. Sparks start to spread through your body, the thud of the book falling off the bed as you gaze entranced in his golden orbs.

“Is there something you need?” He is delighting in your facial expressions. Feigning innocence, he trails his finger along your over-sensitive skin. He watches the slight changes as he moves across more sensitive skin and how it pulls little gasps from your lips. Trailing to less sensitive skin he is aware of how you rock your hips, looking for some stimulation to soothe the fire he started in your core.

His fingers tug on the lace binding your breasts, slightly tearing the top of your nightdress in his hurry to free your breasts. A moan falls from your lips when he blows cool air across the buds, watching them harden into stiff peaks before taking one into his mouth. His other hand teased the other bud. Swears and sighs fall from your lips at his ministrations, never wanting the feeling to end. Switching nipples, his hand trails to your thighs, moving his body so he can push up your nightgown over your hips to expose your bare core. Raising an eyebrow at you, he grins.

“No underwear?” His voice is full of lust as he finally presses his lips against yours. Your face flushes, shaking your head and offering no explanation as to what gave you the idea to forgo underwear. Lifting the cloth over your head, he bares your one piece of clothing and you shiver in the cool night air. Leon lowers his head back down, trailing kisses around your skin, his fingers gripping tightly to your hips. He rolls over onto his back, pulling you on top of him. Grabbing the headboard for stability, you comply with his hands, lowering your core over his face.

“Leon- '' You protest again, feeling his tongue come out and lap at the entrance, little teasing licks against your core before nipping at your thigh, a mischievous smile crosses his face.

“Hush or I’ll stop” He murmurs and your lips press together, rolling your hips towards his face. His tongue presses against your entrance and you just whimper, your hands going to his hair. Tugging against his scalp you rock against his face. Whimpering when he pulls away and rolls onto his back. His hands pull against your thighs as he guides you to straddle his chest.

“Come now, you know what I want” he murmurs, pulling your thighs to his face and you gasp, your hand grabbing the headboard as he pulls your core to his mouth, immediately tongue fucking you with no remorse. Your core clamps down against his tongue, searching for deeper stimulation.

His name falls from your lips as you look down, meeting the golden eyes. You can see the triumph in his eyes as the pressure in your core builds, your eyes glazing over when it bursts. Seeing stars, you can’t do much else than rest your head against the headboard for support. He rides out your orgasm, enjoying the look on your face as he pulls all the sensitivity from your core.

“Where are you going?” He growls when you pull your hips out of his grip, the oversensitivity coursing through your nerves. “Come back here, I’m not done yet” His hands hold you in place. Bumping his nose against your clit, his fingers and tongue continue to ravish you, pulling more moans of his name from your lips. You could feel the desire coiling again in your core, teasing you and driving you mad through the post-orgasm haze. Just as your body starts to come down, another wave of pleasure knocks your breath away. Yelling his name, he releases your legs so you can ride his face at will, grinding your core against his tongue as you ride out the pleasure. Breathing heavy, you slump against the headboard, feeling Leon finally pull your hips from his face. His hands leave your hips as you straddle his chest, and after a minute his hands return to your thighs.

“Leon please-” You beg through the haze, body too weightless to move a muscle. A grin appears and he positions you over his cock, lowering you slowly. A moan leaves your throat as he sheathes fully inside of you.

“That’s my girl, look at how well you take me” He encourages, pistoning his hips into yours.

“Fuck, Leon.” Resting his hands on yours, you pathetically roll your hips against his, trying to add more stimulation with your weak muscles. Shivers of pleasure still wreck your body and your attempts to help have Leon smirking.

“I am going to absolutely ravish you” he promises pistoning his hips faster. Your hands curl against his chest, nails leaving marks against his bare chest. Seeing how you struggle to maintain your balance against him he pulls you off of him and flips the two of you over. Pushing your knees to your chest he hovers over your face, breath warming your lips. His length presses into your core, filling you deeper than before and he finally seals your lips. You can feel your orgasm approaching again, eyes rolling as your orgasm washes over you. You can feel the warmth of his seed as he buries himself in your core, rocking his hips gently to help you ride out your pleasure. Pressing kisses all over your face, he whispers soft words to you as you come back too early, his hands massaging your muscles until you drift off to sleep, his warmth surrounding you.

[chaosangel767]

Night's Witness

Fandom: IkeVamp

Pairing: Leonardo x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 17: Impact Play

Type: NSFW- Minors DNI

Cw: impact play, spanking, fingering, punishment, dirty talk, teasing, orgams, implied overstimulation

WC: 1000+

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"Such a naughty Cara Mia" his voice pulls you from your dreams and you whisper his name. Opening your eyes you look around, taking a moment to get your bearings. Night has fallen, and you are wrapped up in his shirt on the balcony, your skin cool to the touch from the night air. His hand resting on your thighs, the cool air rustling the fabric.

"Leonardo" you whisper, eyes opening long enough to find his golden ones, smiling at the loving look in his eyes.

"What are you doing out here, dressed like that" he scolds, worried about you catching a cold in the chilly breeze.

"I was waiting for you to come home. I guess I fell asleep. Good thing you are here now to warm me up though," you murmur, rubbing the last traces of sleep from your arms. Leonardo goes to move his hand, but your legs snap together, trapping his hand between your thighs, keeping his warmth close to your core.

"Oh?" His eyes widen at your movement and you whine softly, looking up at him with pleading eyes. Sleep recedes quickly from your mind when you remember why you are out here, and the interactions the two of you had all day. Capturing his second hand stroking your cheek, you press slow kisses to his palm, keeping your eyes on his as you kiss the strong calloused hand. All the teasing the two of you have been engaging in all day has made mass of your core. Desire and pleasure tangled in a ball. Your eyes try to convince him of what your lips can't, though by the smirk on his lips, he knows.

"Do you need something?" He lowers his breath so it teases your neck and ear, watching the goosebumps rise over your Tender flesh. The hand trapped between your legs, squeezes the supple flesh of your thighs as you relax enough that he can slide his hand up.

"Are you wearing anything under my shirt?" His eyes furrow as the wind picks up again, and you tilt your head at him, an innocent look gracing your features.

"Find out yourself" you challenge, enjoying the spark of defiance and pleasure hitting your nerves. His smirk darkens slightly, posture changing. He sits on the sofa next to you, tugging you close to him. You shut your eyes, anticipating a kiss, senses drunk off his smell. Opening your eyes when your lips don't connect, your brows furrow and you watch the amusement in his eyes.

"Leo, please" you press your hand on his chest, trying to close the distance. His hand is slowly caressing your thigh. Unbuttoning his shirt with his other hand, he bares your body and you spread your legs slightly wider, your bare core already glistening with need.

"Out on the balcony in just my shirt, asleep. You should be ashamed. " His words don't mask the lust in his voice, and you can feel his gaze still on your core.

"What are you going to do about it?" Feeling scandalous and bold, you bring your face centimeters from his, letting your breath warm his lips. Dominance flickers through his gaze, a primal lust taking over as he pushes you over his lap.

"I see a naughty Cara Mia needs to be taught a lesson" his voice laden with desire and you brace your hands against the marble of the balcony floor. His hands caress your butt, one hand teases your thighs, the other choosing where to start. You brace yourself for the impact, but Leonardo is patient, watching as your body anticipates it and finally bringing his hand down when you least expect it. The sound seems to echo in the night, and pleasure ripples as you let out a moan.

"Surely this is more scandalous than just being out here minding my own business" you manage, your heart pounding at the ideas of the others hearing.

"Maybe, but at least they know to stay away. They could have wandered out here and seen the display you were putting on. A display for my eyes only" Leonardo brings his hand down again on the other cheek, his fingers brushing along your core, timing his thrust with the next impact. Your walls clamp down on the intrusion, riding the aftermath of the impact on the stimulation his finger provides. Whimpers fall from your lips as your hips rock against his legs. He adds a finger next, massaging your skin as he curls his fingers, your legs trembling with pleasure.

Your pleas fill the silence, begging him for more stimulation, your pleasure creating faster with every thrust. He can feel how you clench and pulse around his fingers, the need making a mess of his hand.

His hand comes down again, and his other thumb finds your clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves as your moans fill the air. Only his name falls off your tongue, and he complies with your whines, speeding up his thrusts, as the pleasure threatens to wash over you.

"Please,please, please" your coil is building bigger as his hand hits the tender flesh again, feeling your nerves ripple.

"Let go, I have you" he promises, feeling your body sag in response.

Your orgasm washes over you in blinding pleasure, cutting all thoughts as you focus only on him. Your body arches up off his lap as you ride his finger through your orgam, listening to his praise. When his fingers don't still, your hips jerk with overstimulation. His fingers grip your chin, pulling your gaze up to his. Golden eyes pierce through your lust ladder ones.

"This was a punishment Cara Mia, remember? I never said I was done with you yet." The promise has the coil building back up. Your eyes rolling back as the night sky bears witness, Leonardo's skilled fingers don't stop until he is satisfied by the mess he's made of you.

[chaosangel767]

Admiring the Art

Fandom: IkeVamp

Pairing: Theo x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 14: Public Sex

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: teasing, public sex, wall sex, slight breeding, rough sex, creampie, toys

WC: 1200+

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You could never get used to the amount of people at these art galleries, wishing you were curled back up at home with your husband. Tugging your dress a little more, you look around again for Theo, wanting to find him before he is swarmed with people.

“There you are Hondje, I was worried you would be late” An arm wraps securely around your waist as Theo appearsat your side, pressing a kiss to your cheek.

“Theo! I’ve missed you” turning to face him, you press your lips to his in a brief greeting, parting far sooner than you would have liked.

“You wore the dress?” Theo looks you over, his eyes clouding over for the briefest of moments.

“My darling husband bought me a beautiful dress to wear, did you think I would wear something else?” you question, stepping way to slowly turn in front of him, showing him how the dress fits on you, subtly showing off all your curves.

“You are absolutely gorgeous, I am going to have such a hard time keeping my hands off you” Theo grumbles in your ear, his hands already wandering lower on your waist as he pulls you to whisper in your ear.

“Behave, we are at one of your galleries, all eyes are going to be on you after all. No one wants to see you feeling me up” You scold, still pressing back against his advance and listening to the delicious groan that escapes his lips. Before he can retaliate however, people start coming to greet the two of you and praise Theo’s gallery, forcing him to socialize. You both keep one arm wrapped around each other, his fingers teasing your hips, reminding you he hasn’t forgotten.

You grow more brazen as the night wears on, the hand wrapped around his waist drops into the back pocket of his trousers, pressing your fingers there, you hear the low grow.

“Enough Hondje” he murmurs under his breath, his hand tightening against your hips.

“Keep your attention on the art” you whisper, feeling his hand dip dangerously low on your hips. Lowering his mouth so it was right over your ear he chuckles.

“I am admiring the art. Such beautiful art work” He murmurs, tucking a start hair behind your ear, watching the goosebumps flood your body. You keep your hand in his back pocket, but still your movements, not wanting to push him too far. The subtle signs of his desires only grow through the night, his movements against you becoming more and more brazen until he finally pulls you behind a pillar, away from prying eyes.

“What if I told you I wanted you right here, right now” His low murmur has desire flooding your veins, his hands rubbing through your dress and to your core. You can feel his hard length pressing against your thigh as his arms wrap around your legs, pinning you to the pillar.

“Theo! Put me down, what if someone sees?” You start to whisper, pushing against him and Theo just presses his lips against yours, silencing you.

“No one is going to come behind this pillar, but if you insist, maybe we can find somewhere else.” He lowers you down, looking around, before nipping your neck, his fangs scraping your skin and listens to the moan that escapes your lips. Finding the shadows of pillars, he pulls you aside.

“Here is good enough. Any longer and I won’t be able to hold myself back from ripping your dress off your pretty little body” His voice darkens and you can’t help the desire that floods your core. Pushing the image from your mind, you mock anger instead.

“Don’t you dare Theodorus Van Gough.” You glare, watching the amusement cloud his face. He spins you around and presses you against the wall, his hand dragging your skirt over your waist.

“You’re cute, all riled up Hondje, what if I made other sounds come out of your mouth?” Nipping your ear, Theo is careful not to break the skin with his fangs as he scraps along your lobe, listening to the moans that fall from your lips

“Just like that, though don’t be too loud, we don’t want to attract any onlookers now” Theo murmurs, his fingers hooking under your underwear to pull them down and slipping them in his pocket. His hand gropes the flesh of your bottom as you steady yourself against the wall with your hands. You can’t help the rush at knowing where you are. The sound of his belt unbuckling seems to echo down the long dark hallway and you pray that no lost guests find their way down this hallway. His length teases your folds, collecting all your slick as his fingers find their way to your mouth.

“Suck” he commands, and you comply, letting his fingers into your mouth as his tip presses against your entrance. “Look at how ready you are. Such a naughty Hondje, taking my cock during such an important event.” You whimper against his fingers when he chastises you, his length filing you in one thrust. You are grateful for his fingers muffling your sound as your walls accommodate him. He wastes no time in thrusting, feeling your arms give out against the walls, and he presses your body closer to the wall. Only behind held up by him, you feel him lift your leg over his arm, deepening the angle.

“Right there, that’s the spot” He groans, feeling your walls clench over his length, your body quickly succumbing to the pleasure of his rapid thrusts. Only the sound of muffled moans and skin on skin fills the hallway.

“Rub your clit, I want you cumming on my cock” Theo commands, his breath hot against your neck, his control loosening as you feel his fangs tease your skin. The urge to bite you is so strong, a primal instinct as he feels your blood pumping under your skin. Rubbing your clit, you feel the coil in your core become more and more wound up, his thrusts stuttering as his pleasure builds too.

“Cum for me now” He groans, his fangs finally sinking in your neck, as your orgasm washes over both of you. Pressing you tight to the wall, your muscles go weak, and your mind goes blank as you only focus on the pleasure of the bite. You can feel him already licking your neck, his hips stilling against your core.

“Don’t waste a single drop” Theo whispers in your ear, his cock slipping out of your core, his finger slipping from your mouth to press against your entrance. “I knew I brought this for a reason” his voice is soft as he pulls out a plug, pressing it against your entrance to keep your combined fluids inside your womb. When his hand finally lowers your leg, Theo’s vampire strength is the only thing keeping you standing. Your body trembles against his, and Theo lifts you in his arms, carrying you down a hall and into a room.

“This is my office, rest here while I go say my goodbyes. Then I am bringing you home, I can’t stand you in this dress one more minute. You are too beautiful. I just want you” His promise has more desire flooding your tired body and you curl up in a ball, feeling the plug in your core. His lips brush yours before he leaves the room. Pressing a hand between your legs you caress the plug, your mind running wild with the thoughts of a child.

[chaosangel767]

True Alliance

Fandom: Ikemen Prince 

Pairing: Licht x F!Reader x Keith 

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings: Day 13 - Foodplay 

CW: Food play, nippleplay, fingering, facefucking, multiple orgasms, double penetration, double vaginal penetration, dirty talk, rough sex, creampie

WC: 2050+

AN Notes: So I got into a conversation with a whole bunch of discord friends and this idea got planted in my head... I think its safe to say I enjoyed it. 

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“The moon is beautiful tonight isn’t it?” His voice startles you out of your thoughts, looking up to meet the gentle prince. Moving your head, you look up at the sky full of stars and the pretty crescent moon in the sky. A soft sigh falls from your lips, reaching your hand up to stroke his hair. 

“It’s a very beautiful view” You smile, referring just as much to the amber-eyed prince above you as the sky behind him. A beautiful flush covers his face and you turn your head slightly to meet Crimson eyes. 

“What do you think Licht? Isn’t this view just the best?” You are set on flustering the Jade Prince, wanting him to feel the love that you have stored for him. Licht rests his head closer to your breast, his eyes looking up at the same view as you. 

“It is a very lovely view” his voice is barely audible, a flush on both of the princes, and you can’t help the giggles that fall from your lips. They look so cute with pink-tinted cheeks, and annoyance in their eyes as they realize what you are doing. Leaning forward, you press your lips to Licht’s before looking at the sky behind him. 

“This is a beautiful view too," you tease him, reaching up to his lips and lazily tracing the outline of his lips. Not taking your teasing, Licht reaches behind you and guides your lips to his, using your hair as leverage to deepen the kiss. A throaty moan escapes the kiss, your hands going to his shirt for balance. You can feel a pair of lips start to trail along your neck. 

“Here, have something sweet” Licht murmurs, picking up a treat and feeding it to Keith over your shoulder, a yelp leaving your lips as some cream escapes the treat and lands on your bare shoulder. The cold sensation has you shivering, trying to hold back the moan from crossing your lips. 

“What? Is there something bothering you?” Feigning innocence, Licht spreads the cream more along your shoulders and up your neck. You tremble slightly as his fingers caress your skin, his crimson eyes taking in your face. 

“What - Oh Keith” your protest is interrupted by a moan as a warm tongue presses against your shoulders. You rest your head back against his warm chest, feeling his hand brush your hair away from your shoulder, baring more skin to the night air. Your eyes shut in bliss as you feel his tongue trace all your erogenous zones, little bite marks being left in your skin. Your hands curl  into Licht’s shirt, trying to get a grip on yourself.

“Want a taste?” Keith’s voice tickles your ear, tongue caressing the lobe as he speaks. A finger dances along your collarbone and up your neck, more cream spreading. Leaning forward, his lips press against Licht in a kiss before going back to trailing the cream along your skin. Almost as if entrances, Licht parts his lips and ducks down, lapping it up eagerly. His teeth bite against your neck, leaving little marks in his wake as he feasts on the cream. 

“Ahh- '' Your moan catches in your throat as your dress is loosened enough to fall off your shoulders. The push and pull between the two princes has desire pooling quickly in your core. Feeling the last of your fabric leave your skin, and pool around your knees, you are suddenly aware of how bare you are. The two princes shift you, making it so that you are  resting between their bodies and shifting you so that you lay out between the two princes. “Look at her, so pretty” Keith’s voice darkens in lust,  his fingers trail lower on your body, and you gaze up into his amber gaze. Heat floods your body at his touch. Licht’s fingers explore your breasts, his tongue following where his fingers trails. The feeling of cream spreads along your breasts, followed by Licht’s tongue as he eats more of the cream. A different substance is mixed in, low moans coming from the prince as he feasts. You can’t tell what he is pouring on you, but it is slightly thicker and a little warm, the change in temperature has the desire in your stomach tightening rapidly. 

“Ahh Keith, Licht '' your toes curl  when fingers press against your heat, a whine leaving your lips. Arching your back off the blanket, you press against their hands, craving more. 

“Have a taste” Licht murmurs, and you feel the substance applied to your thighs, and navel, listening to the hitch in Keith’s breathing as he licks up the treat.  His thumb presses against your clit as his tongue is busy,, listening to the way your breathing increases, the pleasure flooding your body. Adding a third finger, he speeds up this thrusts, until you are sent over the edge, your legs trembling in pleasure. Whispering his name, your hand reaches for his leg, tracing circles into it as your orgasm fades and your legs regain back a little strength.

“Don’t forget about me” Licht’s tongue caresses your ear as you fall from the pleasure. Shaking your head, you meet his eyes, your hands moving to fumble with his belt. 

Crimson eyes bear into yours, watching as you free his length and waste no time taking it slowly into your mouth, your lips wrapping prettily around his tip. Maintaining his eye contact, you slowly take his length in your mouth, muffling the moan that builds from the feeling. Licht’s hand finds your hair and he thrusts his hips impatient into your mouth. 

“Don’t tease me so” his breathless voice only adds more tension as you deliberately press your tongue to the vein under his cock. “Damn it feels so good”

“That’s it, take his cock all the way back” Keith’s voice darkens slightly, as he stills his fingers in your core. Pressing them slightly against your walls, he provides no other movement, watching you rock your hips in hopes of getting him to move. The whines from your lips vibrate against Licht’s length, his hands gripping your hair as his legs start to shake. You take his length all the way back, listening to the growl in his throat as he edges himself with your mouth. Finally he pulls you off, letting you sink into the blanket, drool falling from your lips as you struggle to catch your breath. 

“Now she is even prettier” Licht murmurs, his hand still stroking his hardened cock, as he tilts you closer to him for a kiss. You practically melt as you feel him deepen the kiss, gripping onto his shoulders for strength. You feel Keith's fingers finally move in your core. Thrusting quickly, as his other hand guides your hips higher.

“Ahh please, More” After having him in your mouth, your legs shake with desire, feeling Keith speed up his thrusts, your breath catching harder.  Your pleasure is threatening to consume you, and Keith encourages it by lifting your hips, letting his tongue trail along your clit. Your eyes roll back in pleasure at the feeling. Sucking the nub into his mouth, he teases it with his tongue, listening  to your incoherent whines. Just as your orgasm is about to wash over you, the feeling fades. Looking up, you meet Keith’s amber gaze, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“More hmm? Look at how greedy you are” Keith growls, effortlessly flipping your position so you are straddling him, his length teasing your folds. 

“Keith, please-” Your second orgasm is rapidly fading away. Rocking your hips against his length, you try to take him all the way. Your hands press against his shoulders, fingers digging into his shoulder blade as you attempt to ride him, his hands being the only barrier. Finally he sinks his length in you in one thrust, listening to the yell of his name as you cum over his length. WIth your walls clenching, he rides your orgasm, thrusting against your sweet spot as your nails dig into him. You bounce your hips, a whine falling when he stops, still fully sheathed inside you. Fingers brush your hair back over your shoulder and you jump at the sensation,  your nerves are on fire as Licht teases your skin, you can feel his finger slide along Keith’s length, preparing you even more. 

“I’m ready, please fill me Licht. I don’t want to wait” Your breathless plea is met with his hands spreading your legs wider, coating his length in your juices.  Pushing your body down towards Keith, Licht raise your hips, deepening the angle. You feel a sudden tension in the air, almost as if something passes between the two princes before Keith captures your lips in a deep kiss. Making sure to steal your breath, his hands rub circles into your hips and you are suddenly aware of a pressure as Licht pushes his length in your core alongside Keith’s. Swears fall from your lips as you stretch around both cocks, feeling overly full and complete. Through your love drunk haze and pleasure of your previous two orgasms, you can feel the tears filling your eyes and falling down your face. 

“Such a good girl, our beautiful girl, '' Keith whispers, reaching up to wipe your tears. He guides your lips in another kiss as Licht finally fully sheathes himself, the two Princes slowly start moving, finding a rhythm that works for the three of you. 

Moans fall from all three of you, when they start to move, taking a few thrusts to find a rhythm that drives you crazy. Hitting your sweet spot with every thrust, the pleasure overwhelms you, wrapping you tightly in its embrace. A whole new feeling presses against your chest, stars bursting behind your eyes, you aren’t fully aware of how your body shakes only feeling their hands hold you up as they ravish you. 

“That’s it, cum for us” The encouraging whisper and caress of your clit has you spiraling over for the third time that night. Your mind hazes over, only their names can fill your mind.  You don’t know how loud you are  as you completely lose control, unable to regulate your voice, or form coherent words as your orgasm races through every nerve of your body. 

You can briefly hear them call out your name as you clamp down on them, feeling hands all over your body as they adjust their grips. Warmth floods your core as they release inside you, both painting your walls with their seed and the three of you collapsing back on the blanket.

Silence reigns as the three of you collect your breaths and thoughts, no one moving to untangle the mess of limbs. Whines leave your lips as you feel them pull out, your body too weightless to move. Adjusting you so that you lay between them, you feel fingers on your face, a hand clumsily caressing your cheek. The sound of kissing fills the air around you, finally opening your eyes to see your lovers locked in a kiss over you. You shut your eyes again, snuggling closer to the two of them. Fingers brush along your core, pressing against your entrance an you open your eyes to see Licht staring down at his fingers, desire consuming his eyes. Keith guides his fingers along your face, tracing the path of your tears, the curve of your cheek. Letting out a soft hum, he presses his lips against yours, deepening the kiss before pulling away. 

“Our little bunny, get some rest” He pulls Licht’s hand from between your legs, licking your combined essence from his fingers as you feel the exhaustion overtake your body. A jacket is wrapped around your body as you gaze up at the sky. The moon and the stars all seem to shine a little brighter, the true witnesses to the alliance forming between kingdoms.  

  Letting out a soft hum, you reach out to them, brushing a hand across Kieth’s cheek, guiding him back toward your lips in a sweet kiss, before doing the same to Licht, savoring the sweet taste on their lips.

Looking up at the sky, you notice the moon and the stars all seem to shine a little brighter. They are the witness to the the true alliance forming between kingdoms 

[chaosangel767]

The Boss’s Secret

Fandom: IkePri 

Pairing: Nokto x Gn!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evening Day 10: Dirty Talk 

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: Modern AU, boss/secretary relationship, non-established relationship, gn!Reader, Top!Nokto, penetration, nipple play, dirty talk, desk sex, fingering, oral sex, orgasms 

WC: 1200+

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You don’t think your words have any effect on him. No matter what you send him, he always seems so calm and collected as he delegates tasks in the meeting. Running your foot up his leg, your foot is the perfect distance from his crotch and you use it to your advantage during the meeting. His eyes never meet yours, they are too busy barking orders to everyone around the table, the new merger having everyone’s attention and efforts. Everyone but you that is. Your focus is on Nokto alone as you take notes for the meeting. Your eyes drift over to the little chat box on your screen, sending another message to him, watching his eyes flick over before he replies. 

Meet me in my office after the meeting. I have some things to go over with you. 

The message has a little spark of desire flooding your core. You feel him open his legs a little more, making it easier for your foot to move in his lap as the meeting wears on.  

~~

  “What were you hoping to accomplish with that dirty little message of yours, hmm?” Not saying anything until the two of you are locked in his office, Now Nokto has you pressed against his desk, his bulge pressing onto your thigh and you are aware of the effect you had on him. Hovering his lips just above yours, his smile turns into a smirk when he hears your whimper. He can feel the desire radiating off your body, your eyes giving away how much you need him. Parting your lips, you hope he takes the hint and presses his lips to yours but instead your boss just smirks wider as he pulls away. His finger trails from your chin down your neck, watching you shiver. Resting above the first button of your shirt, he curls his finger expertly and pops the button. Unbuttoning the rest, his hands waste no time before they are taunting your nipples, the cool air of the office bringing them to life. A moan catches in your throat, your legs spread wider on his desk.  Looking over your body, he tweaks your nipple thoughtfully, ideas flowing in his mind. You arch your back when he switches sides, slapping the other nipple lightly and watching your face. Finally, he steps away and pulls you off the desk, and turns you around so you are facing the door. His arm wraps around your waist and goosebumps run over your skin. 

“Bend over for me” his voice is a whisper in your ear. You follow his command, bending over his desk, feeling your bare nipples brush along cool pieces of paper and shivering at the sensation.

His fingers press against your lips and anyone take them into your mouth, running your tongue over them until he puls them out. His other hand removes your bottoms, fingers exploring the fresh skin before his eyes. Not caring about the papers under him, his fingers press against your clothed entrance, teasing you languidly. Pressing his chest against your back, you feel his fingers brush against your hair, pulling your body up to his chest. His mouth hovers just above your ear as he whispers, his fingers pressing inside.

“Is this what you wanted? To be bent over my desk like the whore you are? To be filled by me when we are supposed to be working?” His voice grows more lustful with every question, moving aside your underwear to brush your skin. Smacking your bottom with a swift hand, he listens to the sinful moan and “yes” that falls from your lips. Releasing your hair, you catch yourself just above his papers, propping yourself on your elbows as he lifts your legs. He presses your knees to the top of the desk and lowers his mouth so it is just above your entrance, his tongue brushing along your entrance. His hands massage your flesh as he spreads your legs to make accessing your entrance easier. Moans spill from your lips and you hurriedly muffle them in your hands, not wanting anyone to hear what is happening in his office. Shutting your eyes, you try to spread your legs as wide as they can, making it easier for him and giving him more room to move his fingers and tongue around. You can feel your pleasure coiling in your stomach, taunting you, your skin running hot. Just as it feels like it will burst, Nokto pulls away, causing a disgruntled moan to fall from you. 

“What’s wrong? I thought you wanted me to fill you?” His teasing has a soft gasp falling from your lips, whispering his name you quietly beg to be filled. 

“Look at you, spread on my desk begging for my cock. Should I show my brothers what a lovely secretary I have? Should I invite them in here for you to attend them as well?” His words only cause your desire to grow as you shake your head. 

“Only you” your stutters are filled with lust as you look into his teasing crimson eyes. 

“Your only a whore for me?” He questions, his length pressing against your entrance, and you nod. “Say it and I’ll fill you just like you want” his fingers weave back into your hair, pulling you against his chest so you can feel his length rubbing along your entrance. 

“I’m your whore, and I want you to fill me. Please,” your breathless plea has a pleased laugh coming from your boss’s lips. His length roughly pushes into your entrance, stretching your walls. Muffling your scream, you brace against the desk, feeling the tears start to prick the corner of your eyes. 

“I have been waiting for this all morning, ever since you sent that first text. Teasing me like that, stroking my cock with your foot all through the meeting, sending such dirty words on a company laptop. Did you want us to get caught? Did you want me to announce to the room that I’m fucking you? That you are my dirty little secret?” His voice lowers, even more, a groan being barely held back. “Look at how well you take me, how perfectly you act. My good little secretary.” Lifting your head up, harsh marks are placed just under your collar, further proof that you are his. You can feel the pressure starting to build again and his name is a muffled mantra from your lips. His thrusts start to stutter, driving against and again inside you as you both chase your release. Slamming his hips one last time, you feel him press his entire body against you as he releases, the feeling triggering your own release. Falling limply against the desk, you are thankful that your limbs are already on his desk and you just lay that way until your breaths are even again. Slowly Nokto pulls out of you, replacing your underwear and bottoms before placing you in the chair next to him. He gets a bottle of water for you before picking up the phone. 

“Want your usual? I’ll have it ready to pick up in 20” He states and you nod, sitting quietly and resting while he places an order for lunch. His hand rests on your knee while you both work silently, the secretary/boss dynamic taking back over. Only the soreness in your thighs and along your collar alludes to your dirty little secret.

[chaosangel767]

As The Sun Rises

As the Sun Rises

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Ray x FReader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 6: Morning Sex

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: morning sex, nipple play, fingering, multiple orgasms, vaginal penetration

WC: 650+

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @devildomwritersposts , @canaria-blackwell , @ikesimp100 , @kpop-and-otome , @sarahann-1984 , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @ikehoe , @psychodreamer666 , @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

Featherlight kisses along your collarbone, the feeling of fingers trailing along your hips, they seem so real, just like Ray. Desire clouds your mind, your mouth shaping to say his name as desire courses through your body. Your hand trails down to your entrance, searching for relief before it is caught by another hand.

Slowly you are aware of kisses trailing your breasts, a thumb rolling over your nipple and your eyes slowly opening to meet his emerald eyes.

“Ray-” his name ends in a moan as he takes your nipple in his mouth, not breaking eye contact with you for even a second. Your hands fly to his neck, playing with the hair there as you encourage him.

“Good morning Beautiful” His husky voice greets you as he finally releases your breast, his breath blowing cool air over the nipple and you arch your back against him

“Good morning handsome” you whisper back, finally guiding his lips to yours. His hands squeeze your hips, kneading the skin there. Deepening your kiss, your nails scrape along his bare back as he finally pulls away, breathless. The spark in your core from your dreams is steadily growing into a raging fire being fueled by his fingers dipping into your entrance.

“How are you so wet this early in the morning? So ready” Ray murmurs, exploring your entrance with his fingers, curling them against your sweet spot.

“How could I not be when you - fuck, Ray” your retort is cut off when his thumb presses against your clit, fingers thrusting in and out of your core. His lips lower back to your neglected breast, sucking the nipple back into his mouth and your nails curl into his back, body arching from the bed with pleasure.

Breathless, you hit the pillow, toes curling as your pleasure threatens to drown you. His rhythmic sucking against your nipple, his thumb applying pressure to your clit and his fingers hitting your sweet spot steadily has your core bursting with pleasure. His name is the only sound your mouth can make as you murmur it, feeling his fingers not stopping until he has ebbed away every bit of pleasure.

Feeling him nudge you on your side, his hand holds your legs firm to his waist, a hardness pressing against your entrance.

“Just a little more for me” he murmurs softly, pressing kisses to you neck, leaving a few marks under your collar. Opening your eyes, you see him hovering behind you, nothing but adoration in his eyes as the sun shines around him. The haze is finally receding from your mind, a lazy smile pressing your lips up.

“This is one way to wake me up” You tease, groaning when he answers with his length, the pleasurable stretch curling your toes. His hands massage and ease out your sore muscles.

“I didn’t mean to” He sheepishly admits, the sleep still clings to the edges of his face and you smirk, reaching up to pull his face back down to yours.

“I know, but this was certainly a treat” you sooth, bringing his lips back down to yours. Pressing kisses against his lips, you feel the familiar pleasure.

“Ray-” you can tell he is close to, his moans getting louder, his fingers digging into your hips, burying himself deeper with every thrust.

“Cum with me” the command has your hand slipping down to tease your clit, your finger brushing against the base of his cock as well, feeling the mess the two of you are making.

“Ray” you cum seconds before he does, your name being muffled in your shoulder. Kisses make there way from your shoulder to your lips as the two of you ride out your orgasm. Your eyes feel so heavy as your high crashes down, and you feel Ray pull you closer to his chest, his length still filling you as his breath evens out, sleep seconds away.

“I love you” he whispers in your ear and you let out a hum, snuggling in your embrace so you are comfy, the blanket warming the chill in the air.

“I love you too”

[chaosangel767]

A gift for the amazing @citizensofcradle. Thank you for all your support 💙

A Lesson of Love

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Blanc x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 8: Mirror Sex

Type: NSFW Minors- DNI

CW: body worship, mirror sex, nipple play, implied cock warming, light bondage, vaginal penetration

WC: 650+

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @devildomwritersposts , @canaria-blackwell , @ikesimp100 , @kpop-and-otome , @sarahann-1984 , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @ikehoe , @psychodreamer666 , @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

Your body shivers as his fingers trail to your nipples, peach eyes entrancing yours in the mirror. There isn’t a sound in the room around you, your breath held as you wait to see what your lover does next. You can feel the warm glow that the candles cast around the room, as you sit on his lap in front of an ornately decorated mirror. What started as him brushing your hair, turned into a lesson of love. He had already bared you, leaving not an ounce of clothing on your figure as he explores your body. Your legs are spread on either side of his own in a provocative display. His mouth is busy with your neck, while his fingers explore your skin, finding the supple flesh of your breast the current focal point. When he takes a nipple in his fingers, you finally break the silence of the room with a moan. Adjusting yourself around him, you feel his length twitch against your walls, reawakening your desire in your core. his fingers rolling your nipple between his fingers, tongue trailing along the column of your neck. Soft moans fall from your lips as you rest your head against his chest.

“Blanc” His name is a simple plea for more, the feeling driving you crazy. You struggle with your binds, the peach ribbon holding your hands behind you and around his neck.

“What beautiful?” His voice is a purr in your ear as his fingers pull away from your breasts, hands falling down to your hips.

“Please, move. I want to feel you more” You whisper, trying to rock against his hips for stimulation. Blanc just smiles at you through the mirror. You watch his lips caress your neck, tongue tracing the skin. His hips roll against yours, and you moan as his length finally starts moving, filling you so perfectly. His deliberate movements and the feeling of his fingers caressing your nipples overwhelm your senses, your head falling back. When your eyes fall shut, however, his fingers leave your body, and his movements still.

“Blanc-”

“If you want me to continue you have to keep your eyes on the mirror” He whispers in the mirror, waiting until your eyes are trained back on his before his hands return to your breasts. His lips lower to your shoulders, his hips finally resuming their slow roll in your core. It is a struggle to not follow your instinct and close your eyes, instead watch his fingers as he pinches your nipple. One of his hands leaves your breast, trailing instead down to your clit, pressing against the bundle of nerves as more pleasure floods your body. Legs trembling, his smile only grows wider when your orgasm approaches, his hand leaving your clit so your body loses the stimulation. Slowly picking up speed, his thrusts speed up and his fingers work your clit in time to his thrusts. His name falls from your lips as he continues teasing your clit, slowing down only when your pleasure threatens to overwhelm you.

“Blanc-” Your breathy moan has his eyes widening, before he smiles at you, pressing his mouth right against your ear.

“Be a darling now and cum” he whispers, feeling how your core clenches down against him, groaning when he feels your orgasm crash over you. Your legs tremble as your head falls forward. His name is an endless mantra from your lips and he just smiles, giving a few more thrusts before he joins you, his head resting against your back as he releases in you, slowing his hips down as you both come down. Looking back in the mirror, you watch as his fingers go back to trailing over your body, massaging your muscles while you both come down, his hands finally releasing your hands.

[chaosangel767]

Can’t Hold back

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Sirius x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 7: Size Difference

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: rough sex, size diefference,vaginal fingering, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, slight breeding

WC:950+

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @devildomwritersposts , @canaria-blackwell , @ikesimp100 , @kpop-and-otome , @sarahann-1984 , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @ikehoe , @psychodreamer666 , @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

His kiss was needy, his breath hot against your lips. His hands keep you pressed against his chest, your arm wrapping around his neck. His finger trails a path down your body, coming to rest near your entrance. Pulling away from the kiss, you catch your breath soft moans echoing in the dark room.

“Beautiful girl” the praise has desire flooding through your body, a heat just under your gaze as you gaze into amethyst pools. Whimpering, you search his lips again groaning when you are denied, instead his fingers find your entrance. Taking his time,one finger explores your heat as he lowers you on the comforter, pressing your upper body into the mattress. You can feel his gaze on your backside, a low feral growl playing at his lips when he watches you take his fingers. Quickening his thrusts, he adds another finger, curling them to press against the spot in your core. Starts burst behind your eyes as your legs start to tremble, the precipice of pleasure to fall over. His hand grabs your rear, massaging the flesh in his large hand as the other hand continues his ministrations. Leaning forward, he peppers your spine in kisses, watching the goosebumps follow in the wake of his kisses. Feeling how cloe you are, his thumb presses against your clit, finally feeling you fall.

“Sirius” The moan of his name echoes in the room as you ride your high. You can swear you hear the smirk in his voice.

“Moaning already, what is going to happen when I do this” His length presses against your core, just enough for you to feel his girth and length. Your legs tremble in anticipation, already looking forward to the feeling of being filled by his cock.

“Sirius stop teasing me” Swaying your hips, you wiggle your core in front of his face, hearing the groan of restraint as his hands grab your hips.

“Are you sure?” Usually he makes sure you are more prepared for his length, always making sure you're already well on your way to cloud nine before entering you.

“Sirius, fuck me” never have you been so blunt with him, your eyes catching his over your shoulder. Spreading your legs slightly, you lower your upper body more to the mattress so he can see your glistening core.

“As you wish little Lady, but if you keep this up I won’t be able to hold back” Sirius warns slowly, his length pressing against your entrance again and you let out a needy moan, pressing back against him again. His name is a breathless whisper.

“I don’t want you to hold back, please” you can feel the heat in your face, a flush across your cheeks that matches the heat of your lidded gaze.

“As you wish Little Lady” his hands roughly grab your waist, pulling you back so that he is full between your legs. You can hear the sound of his belt as he fully releases his length, before his hand is against your back, pressing you as far into the mattress as you can go. Adjusting your legs, he presses his tip to your entrance, listening to the long moan of his name that falls as he pushes in. The stretch has your toes curling, your mind briefly questioning if you can take him all. He sinks in your core with a long thrust, before doing it again, his hips quickening with every thrust. The starts burst behind your eyes, every time your body lurches forward, your grip on the mattress loosening as you let him fuck you.

“Good girl, take me just like that” He murmurs,finally sheathing his length all the way inside as you let out a much louder moan of his name. “Go ahead and tell my name to everyone, they all know anyway” He challenges, pulling back almost the whole way. Sheathing himself fully again in a single thrust, his name is a scream from your lips.

“That’s it” He groans, continuing the quickened thrusts, and how you scream his name, making sure that everyone in the base knows what's going on. When you try to shove your face in a pillow, you find it ripped away from your face.

“You asked for this, you wanted me to absolutely fuck you, so I am going to do that” Sirius growls in your ear. His chest presses against your back, the stretch deepening with the new angle, his hips picking up speed as he fucks you completely into the mattress. Your core throbs with the stretch, with how full he has you. All you can smell and feel is him surrounding you, thrusting into you. Screaming his name, you fall over the edge, feeling his thrusts not even pause for a second through your clenching walls. Whether or not any words come out on the third orgasm, you are too far gone to be able to tell, your brain stuck on cloud nine.

Chasing his pleasure, Sirius murmurs in your ear how pretty you are, how well you take him as his hips start to stutter. Pressing himself flush with you, he empties his load into your core, a moan falling from your lips as you feel his load splash along your walls. Feeling him pull away, you fall against the bedding, unable to so much as catch your breath, body collapsing against his, everything sore. His hands on your thigh are the first thing you feel when you finally start to come down from your high. Kneeling between your legs, he has a warm cloth, the mix of with warm water, his hands and massage oil soothing the pain as he presses kisses to your lips.

“There, was that everything you wanted?” He murmurs and you nod, giving him a warm smile.

“It was absolutely incredible”

[chaosangel767]

Moonlit Decisions

Fandom: Ikerev

Pairing: Harr x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 12: First time

CW:first time, vanilla sex, vaginal penetration, heavy petting

WC: 1100+

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks , @queen-dahlia , @kissmetwicekissmedeadly , @aquagirl1978 , @devildomwritersposts , @canaria-blackwell , @ikesimp100 , @kpop-and-otome , @sarahann-1984 , @citizensofcradle , @littlewitty , @curious-skybunny , @lordsisterxotome , @ikehoe , @psychodreamer666 , @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

The atmosphere is perfect for it, the moon shining down on the little treehouse in the forbidden forest, your roommate gone for the night. Breathing in the cool night air, you can’t help the slight shyness you suddenly feel. Alone in the treehouse with Harr, a dream come true. Arms wrap around you, a head resting on your shoulder as you gaze out the window at the stars.

“What are you thinking about?” His voice whispers in your ear, sending goosebumps down your spine. Tilting your neck so he has more room you look up at the sky pointing to the full moon.

“I always heard the saying ‘one decision could change your life forever’ but I guess I never realized how true that was.” You murmur and Har tightens his arms, pressing his lips to your cheek.

“Well I will forever be grateful for that decision, it brought you to me.” His smile still all the fear in your heart, and you shut your eyes, feeling his warmth and scent surround you.

“I would never change a thing now that I know the outcome” you turn your head to meet his lips surprising the wizard. Turning you around, his hands adjust so that they pull you closer, caging you between the window and his body. Resting his forehead against yours, your lips part for air.

“I love you” he whispers the words first and you smile up at him.

“I love you too” you kiss him again before pressing against him and backing him up. Moving from the window to the bed, your kisses grow more and more heated. You let the wizard run his hands along your body and you return the favor. Tracing his hips, you hear his breath catch, the two of you breaking for air. Tracing your face with his fingers, Harr’s silver eyes are gentle and filled with affection, and you can’t help but cup his cheek, a smile mirroring his, no doubt you have the same flush on your face as he does.

His other hand trails to your breast, palming the supple flesh through your shirt and watching your face as you close your eyes in pleasure. His fingers zone in on your hardening bud and you arch your back, pressing more into his hand. Pressing his lips against yours, Harr’s fingers start to button your shirt, baring your skin to the chill of the room. His lips trail from your mouth, and you whisper his name, hand going to cup the back of his neck as he moves. Pleasure races through your body, no doubt your flush is darkening by the second. Your fingers tease the back of his neck, tracing shapes as his lips move down to caress your breast.

“Harr-” His name is all the encouragement he needs, He listens to your breath, noting which parts cause you to shiver, and which ones cause your breath to hitch. Your nails press against his shoulders when he finally takes your nipple in his mouth, sucking hesitantly, but getting more brazen the more sounds he pulls from your mouth.

His fingers continue to explore your body, caressing your bare stomach, and teasing your hips. Whines of his name encourage his fingers to explore your thighs, the heat threatening to overwhelm you. Grazing your clit, he feels your legs shake. A whole new heat envelopes your face when he touches there. Shutting your eyes, a moan tears from your throat.

“Harr-” your voice is hesitant, and his fingers still their movements. Pulling back slightly, his silver eyes are alarmed as they look into yours.

“Do you want to stop?” He starts to pull away and you shake your head, pulling his body back toward yours.

“No, I just-” the words catch in your throat and a blush crosses his face.

“I know, it's mine too” He whispers, his hands coming up to caress your face. “You are so beautiful” He whispers, pressing a kiss to the side of your neck, his tongue traces your ear and you shut your eyes, your hands going to his chest.

“Tell me if it's too much” Harr whispers in your ear, and you nod softly, forcing yourself to breathe. His fingers explore your thighs, fingers slipping under your underwear to brush your bare skin, his breath hitching when he feels how damp your entrance is. Pressing a finger in, you arch against him, a louder moan slipping out. Harr’s lips find yours, muffling your moans as his finger works in your heat, slowly preparing you. His thumb presses against your clit, and you rock your hips against his fingers, chasing the pleasure, feeling the heat build.

“Harr, please a little more” you silently beg, feeling him add another finger into your core, stretching you out evermore. Moans slip past his lips as your hand finds his crotch, palming his bulge in time with his rhythm. Your name slips his lips as he adds a third finger, feeling your walls clenching down on his fingers and you moan. You need just a little more stimulation, you feel so ready for him. Unbuckling his pants, you pull out his length. Running your finger along the tip, you hear him breathe deeply as your thumb rubs the tip. Pulling back, Harr helps you shed your skirt, losing it in the dark room before removing his pants. You keep your eyes locked on his, listening to his encouragement as his tip brushes against your entrance. Arching up into him, you whisper his name, letting out a whimper as he stretches you out. His movements are slow as you adjust, his fingers brush your cheeks, whispering little promises of love. Shutting your eyes, you soak up the feeling, the slight pain fading into pure pleasure.

"Harr, faster please" you beg him, rocking your hips against his, chasing the pleasure. Shivers wrack your body and your eyes close as your pleasure builds. His hips start to stutter as his lips press against yours. Curling your toes you arch up into him, desiring more pleasure, and chasing your high. When his fingers reach between your bodies to press against your clit, the pleasure overwhelms you. Coursing heat through your body, you can only see stars, faintly hearing his groan your name as his orgasm washes over him. Burying his length in your core, you can feel his warmth against your walls as you both ride out your orgasms. His head stays buried in your neck, leaving little marks behind.

Reaching for his face, you press your lips along his neck, feeling his hands grip your hips as he flips the two of you over so you are straddling him. His eyes rake over your naked figure straddling him, before drifting to the full moon behind you as his murmur fills the room.

“The best decision indeed”

[chaosangel767]

Let Go

Fandom: Ikerev

Pairing:Lancelot x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 16:Overstimulation

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: rope bondage, multiple orgasms, toys, cunnilingus, rough sex, vaginal penetration, creampie

WC: 1500+

AN:Just some self indulgence and relief from the absolute dumpster fire going on irl. More Ikerev coming soon because I need my comfort characters more than anything

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“Let me take care of you. Your only job tonight is to let go and relax” His words echo through your mind as his hands caress your legs. Massaging out your muscles, he takes his time to decorate you in the rope. His hands make sure to massage out the knots in your muscles, before tying your calves to your thighs, leaving you spread open for him.

“Lancelot” your sigh comes when his hands finally finish and you feel him sit back to admire his work.

“Look at you, how pretty you are” he murmurs softly, watching your eyes open and you look down. Crimson rope decorates your skin in a series of complicated knots. Wrapped around your breasts, wrists and thighs, you are spread wide open for your lover to enjoy.

“Lance-” your breath catches as he runs his fingertips over your nipple, eyes meeting yours. His fingers toy with your skin, his other hand guiding your head back down on the pillows.

“Relax, let me give you what you need. I just need you to clear your mind” His words wash over you, calming you down as you shut your eyes. Between your business and helping him with his wor, you have been so stressed out, and exhausted. Now however, you are starting to relax.

Focusing on clearing your mind, you feel his warm lips press against his and you melt a little. You turn your attention to the present, forcing all your work from your mind. You think about the room, how the candles are lit on the nightstand, filling the room with the scent of roses. The sheet under you is cool to the touch and soft. Lancelot’s fingers are running over your body, teasing you.

A groan leaves your lips, legs closing instinctively when a buzzing fills the room, pressing against your clit. Feeling the extra rope tied around your thigh, you know it is going to be there for a while.

“Don’t fight it, let go” he presses your legs back to the mattress, watching the pleasure flicker across your face. When he is sure you aren’t going to dislodge the vibrator, his hands go back to roaming along your body, his lips closing around a nipple. Your back arches as you feel your pleasure start to build, the steady pressure against your clit, mixed with his tongue teasing your nipple has heat flooding your core. Your breathing increases the more the knot builds, his mouth switching nipples. Curling your toes, all you can do is call his name as your orgasm washes over you, your mind flooding with euphoria. Protests leave you when he doesn’t remove the vibrator and instead his fingers are teasing your folds, the overstimulation starting to course through your nerves. Pressing his lips back to yours, he hushes you. His tongue intertwines with yours and slowly the overstimulation turns back into pleasure. Another finger joins your folds as he curls them in your core. Praises and pleas fall from your lips, wanting more from him, the pleasure clouding your brain.

“Thats it, let go. I have you” He whispers, increasing the pace of his fingers, the buzzing growing louder as well. It seems to take over your mind as you race again for your pleasure. It washes over you with another plea of his name. Your eyes open just long enough to meet his before your orgasm washes over you, leaving you trembling against the bed. The buzzing is turned down as one final kiss is pressed to your lips, before the dip in the bed shifts. Placing a pillow under your hips, you feel his fingers trace your folds.

“Lance-” The gasp leaves you as he licks a strip along your folds, your toes curling in the mattress. Clenching your fists, you try to buck your hips, still very sensitive from your previous orgasms.

“Come back here, I am not done yet.” Amusement fills his voice as he presses a warm palm against your stomach, holding you in place so that his tongue can get to work. Your hips work with him, the sensitivity fading as you start chasing another orgasm. When his fingers join his tongue, you moan his name. The edge is there and the vibrator turns up just enough to send you over it before turning off. His fingers help you ride out your orgasm. Everything is blank from your mind as the stars burst behind your head. The only thing on your mind is him.

When you open your eyes, he is watching you, his chin still glistening with your juices. His finger is stroking your cheek and you are aware that the weight of the vibrator is gone from your thigh.

“Lance, I need you. Please” you beg breathlessly. A reassuring smile eases your mind. Pressing his lips to yours, he takes his time answering you. You taste yourself against his tongue as he deepens the kiss. Pressing his body against yours, you can feel his hardness against your thigh.

“I know, patience sweetheart. I’ll take care of you” he promises once he breaks the kiss. Leaving your line of vision, you can hear his belt unbuckle and he leaves the bed long enough to shed his pants and underwear. His hands caress your thighs when he gets back on. Making sure you are comfortable, he brushes his length against your folds, causing your legs to shake. He teases you with the tip, listening to your protests, a teasing light in his desire filled eyes.

What? This isn't what you wanted?” he questions, a smirk entering your field of view as he grabs your hips.

“Lance please, fuck me. I need you” The words fall from your mouth before you even fully think them, begging for the last push you need to drive everything from your mind. Pulling his face to yours, you look him in the eyes. “Make me think of only you.” Surprise flashes in the blue eyes, followed by a predatory look. Pressing his lips to yours, he grabs your hips in his hands and sheathes himself in one solid thrust. Your body accepts him immediately and the pleasure washes over you. Smiling at him, you bask in the moment as he gives you a minute to adjust. The way his hands tighten around hips, your hands curl into the sheets to hold on. Not holding back, Lancelot starts a rough pace, intent on making sure you feel him for the next few days. Tears spill over your eyes from the pleasure and you tilt your head back, not holding back a single moan. His name is a mantra on your lips as he ravages you. A sheen of sweat coats both of your skin, and you try to find leverage to meet his thrusts, soon realizing he has you completely at his mercy. Moving you around like a doll in his arms, he deepens his angle, his lips attacking the skin of your neck and shoulder as he chases his high.

“Don’t wait for me” he murmurs, feeling your body start to tense around him, your pleasure building and threatening to wash over you. His thrusts slow slightly, pressing a moment against your sweet spot before pulling back, his fingers rubbing against your clit as he encourages your high.

“Lancelot” his name is a scream from your lips, the pressure finally bursting as you clamp down around his length. His thrusts slowly down enough to savor your pleasure riding it out for you and holding your trembling legs. Kissing his way from your neck to your lips, he etches his affection on your lips, momentarily ceasing his name on your lips.

“That's it” He encourages, slowly picking up the pace as your orgasm fades, his hands both returning to holding your hips. Angling your hips, his eyes glaze back over, groans falling as he chases his release, moving your body like nothing more than a porcelain doll. Eyes that resemble the ocean gaze at you, clouded in desire and lust, you know they see nothing but you.

“Lancelot” your voice encourages him, feeling his thrusts start to stutter. His hand moves back to your abused clit, begging or one more release from your body. Shutting your eyes, you focus on the feeling, on him, only him. His voice whispering your name so needily is what does the trick. Your orgasm bursts one final time, stars burst behind your eyes, as your mind is filled with static. You feel his lips press against yours, warmth filling your core as he fills you, a final few thrusts as he prolonges both of your pleasures.

When you open your eyes, you are wrapped up in his arms, his shirt covering your body. His hands are back to massaging your muscles, easing the new soreness that weighs down your body.

“How do you feel? '' Worry is heavy in his voice but you muster up a tired smile for him. Pressing a kiss up to his lips, you nestle back against his chest.

“Better, so much better” you feel a blush form on your cheeks, “ I really needed that.”

“I know” pressing a kiss to your forehead, he helps you drink water before pulling the blanket over the both of you.

“I already announced that we are taking tomorrow off. Don’t even think about leaving this bed before I do” He grumbles, locking you in his arms. Giggling slightly, you press a kiss to his cheek.

“I wouldn't dream of leaving your arms”

[chaosangel767]

Moonlit Decisions

Fandom: Ikerev

Pairing: Harr x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 12: First time

CW:first time, vanilla sex, vaginal penetration, heavy petting

WC: 1100+

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The atmosphere is perfect for it, the moon shining down on the little treehouse in the forbidden forest, your roommate gone for the night. Breathing in the cool night air, you can’t help the slight shyness you suddenly feel. Alone in the treehouse with Harr, a dream come true. Arms wrap around you, a head resting on your shoulder as you gaze out the window at the stars.

“What are you thinking about?” His voice whispers in your ear, sending goosebumps down your spine. Tilting your neck so he has more room you look up at the sky pointing to the full moon.

“I always heard the saying ‘one decision could change your life forever’ but I guess I never realized how true that was.” You murmur and Har tightens his arms, pressing his lips to your cheek.

“Well I will forever be grateful for that decision, it brought you to me.” His smile still all the fear in your heart, and you shut your eyes, feeling his warmth and scent surround you.

“I would never change a thing now that I know the outcome” you turn your head to meet his lips surprising the wizard. Turning you around, his hands adjust so that they pull you closer, caging you between the window and his body. Resting his forehead against yours, your lips part for air.

“I love you” he whispers the words first and you smile up at him.

“I love you too” you kiss him again before pressing against him and backing him up. Moving from the window to the bed, your kisses grow more and more heated. You let the wizard run his hands along your body and you return the favor. Tracing his hips, you hear his breath catch, the two of you breaking for air. Tracing your face with his fingers, Harr’s silver eyes are gentle and filled with affection, and you can’t help but cup his cheek, a smile mirroring his, no doubt you have the same flush on your face as he does.

His other hand trails to your breast, palming the supple flesh through your shirt and watching your face as you close your eyes in pleasure. His fingers zone in on your hardening bud and you arch your back, pressing more into his hand. Pressing his lips against yours, Harr’s fingers start to button your shirt, baring your skin to the chill of the room. His lips trail from your mouth, and you whisper his name, hand going to cup the back of his neck as he moves. Pleasure races through your body, no doubt your flush is darkening by the second. Your fingers tease the back of his neck, tracing shapes as his lips move down to caress your breast.

“Harr-” His name is all the encouragement he needs, He listens to your breath, noting which parts cause you to shiver, and which ones cause your breath to hitch. Your nails press against his shoulders when he finally takes your nipple in his mouth, sucking hesitantly, but getting more brazen the more sounds he pulls from your mouth.

His fingers continue to explore your body, caressing your bare stomach, and teasing your hips. Whines of his name encourage his fingers to explore your thighs, the heat threatening to overwhelm you. Grazing your clit, he feels your legs shake. A whole new heat envelopes your face when he touches there. Shutting your eyes, a moan tears from your throat.

“Harr-” your voice is hesitant, and his fingers still their movements. Pulling back slightly, his silver eyes are alarmed as they look into yours.

“Do you want to stop?” He starts to pull away and you shake your head, pulling his body back toward yours.

“No, I just-” the words catch in your throat and a blush crosses his face.

“I know, it's mine too” He whispers, his hands coming up to caress your face. “You are so beautiful” He whispers, pressing a kiss to the side of your neck, his tongue traces your ear and you shut your eyes, your hands going to his chest.

“Tell me if it's too much” Harr whispers in your ear, and you nod softly, forcing yourself to breathe. His fingers explore your thighs, fingers slipping under your underwear to brush your bare skin, his breath hitching when he feels how damp your entrance is. Pressing a finger in, you arch against him, a louder moan slipping out. Harr’s lips find yours, muffling your moans as his finger works in your heat, slowly preparing you. His thumb presses against your clit, and you rock your hips against his fingers, chasing the pleasure, feeling the heat build.

“Harr, please a little more” you silently beg, feeling him add another finger into your core, stretching you out evermore. Moans slip past his lips as your hand finds his crotch, palming his bulge in time with his rhythm. Your name slips his lips as he adds a third finger, feeling your walls clenching down on his fingers and you moan. You need just a little more stimulation, you feel so ready for him. Unbuckling his pants, you pull out his length. Running your finger along the tip, you hear him breathe deeply as your thumb rubs the tip. Pulling back, Harr helps you shed your skirt, losing it in the dark room before removing his pants. You keep your eyes locked on his, listening to his encouragement as his tip brushes against your entrance. Arching up into him, you whisper his name, letting out a whimper as he stretches you out. His movements are slow as you adjust, his fingers brush your cheeks, whispering little promises of love. Shutting your eyes, you soak up the feeling, the slight pain fading into pure pleasure.

"Harr, faster please" you beg him, rocking your hips against his, chasing the pleasure. Shivers wrack your body and your eyes close as your pleasure builds. His hips start to stutter as his lips press against yours. Curling your toes you arch up into him, desiring more pleasure, and chasing your high. When his fingers reach between your bodies to press against your clit, the pleasure overwhelms you. Coursing heat through your body, you can only see stars, faintly hearing his groan your name as his orgasm washes over him. Burying his length in your core, you can feel his warmth against your walls as you both ride out your orgasms. His head stays buried in your neck, leaving little marks behind.

Reaching for his face, you press your lips along his neck, feeling his hands grip your hips as he flips the two of you over so you are straddling him. His eyes rake over your naked figure straddling him, before drifting to the full moon behind you as his murmur fills the room.

“The best decision indeed”

[chaosangel767]

Can’t Hold back

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Sirius x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 7: Size Difference

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI

CW: rough sex, size diefference,vaginal fingering, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, slight breeding

WC:950+

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His kiss was needy, his breath hot against your lips. His hands keep you pressed against his chest, your arm wrapping around his neck. His finger trails a path down your body, coming to rest near your entrance. Pulling away from the kiss, you catch your breath soft moans echoing in the dark room.

“Beautiful girl” the praise has desire flooding through your body, a heat just under your gaze as you gaze into amethyst pools. Whimpering, you search his lips again groaning when you are denied, instead his fingers find your entrance. Taking his time,one finger explores your heat as he lowers you on the comforter, pressing your upper body into the mattress. You can feel his gaze on your backside, a low feral growl playing at his lips when he watches you take his fingers. Quickening his thrusts, he adds another finger, curling them to press against the spot in your core. Starts burst behind your eyes as your legs start to tremble, the precipice of pleasure to fall over. His hand grabs your rear, massaging the flesh in his large hand as the other hand continues his ministrations. Leaning forward, he peppers your spine in kisses, watching the goosebumps follow in the wake of his kisses. Feeling how cloe you are, his thumb presses against your clit, finally feeling you fall.

“Sirius” The moan of his name echoes in the room as you ride your high. You can swear you hear the smirk in his voice.

“Moaning already, what is going to happen when I do this” His length presses against your core, just enough for you to feel his girth and length. Your legs tremble in anticipation, already looking forward to the feeling of being filled by his cock.

“Sirius stop teasing me” Swaying your hips, you wiggle your core in front of his face, hearing the groan of restraint as his hands grab your hips.

“Are you sure?” Usually he makes sure you are more prepared for his length, always making sure you're already well on your way to cloud nine before entering you.

“Sirius, fuck me” never have you been so blunt with him, your eyes catching his over your shoulder. Spreading your legs slightly, you lower your upper body more to the mattress so he can see your glistening core.

“As you wish little Lady, but if you keep this up I won’t be able to hold back” Sirius warns slowly, his length pressing against your entrance again and you let out a needy moan, pressing back against him again. His name is a breathless whisper.

“I don’t want you to hold back, please” you can feel the heat in your face, a flush across your cheeks that matches the heat of your lidded gaze.

“As you wish Little Lady” his hands roughly grab your waist, pulling you back so that he is full between your legs. You can hear the sound of his belt as he fully releases his length, before his hand is against your back, pressing you as far into the mattress as you can go. Adjusting your legs, he presses his tip to your entrance, listening to the long moan of his name that falls as he pushes in. The stretch has your toes curling, your mind briefly questioning if you can take him all. He sinks in your core with a long thrust, before doing it again, his hips quickening with every thrust. The starts burst behind your eyes, every time your body lurches forward, your grip on the mattress loosening as you let him fuck you.

“Good girl, take me just like that” He murmurs,finally sheathing his length all the way inside as you let out a much louder moan of his name. “Go ahead and tell my name to everyone, they all know anyway” He challenges, pulling back almost the whole way. Sheathing himself fully again in a single thrust, his name is a scream from your lips.

“That’s it” He groans, continuing the quickened thrusts, and how you scream his name, making sure that everyone in the base knows what's going on. When you try to shove your face in a pillow, you find it ripped away from your face.

“You asked for this, you wanted me to absolutely fuck you, so I am going to do that” Sirius growls in your ear. His chest presses against your back, the stretch deepening with the new angle, his hips picking up speed as he fucks you completely into the mattress. Your core throbs with the stretch, with how full he has you. All you can smell and feel is him surrounding you, thrusting into you. Screaming his name, you fall over the edge, feeling his thrusts not even pause for a second through your clenching walls. Whether or not any words come out on the third orgasm, you are too far gone to be able to tell, your brain stuck on cloud nine.

Chasing his pleasure, Sirius murmurs in your ear how pretty you are, how well you take him as his hips start to stutter. Pressing himself flush with you, he empties his load into your core, a moan falling from your lips as you feel his load splash along your walls. Feeling him pull away, you fall against the bedding, unable to so much as catch your breath, body collapsing against his, everything sore. His hands on your thigh are the first thing you feel when you finally start to come down from your high. Kneeling between your legs, he has a warm cloth, the mix of with warm water, his hands and massage oil soothing the pain as he presses kisses to your lips.

“There, was that everything you wanted?” He murmurs and you nod, giving him a warm smile.

“It was absolutely incredible”

[chaosangel767]

Ravished

Fandom: IkePri

Pairing: Leon x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 4: Facesitting/Facefucking

CW: cunnilingus, nipple play, riding, mating press, vaginal penetration

WC 1000+

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Nights like these are too rare, your lover leaning against you, arms wrapped tightly around your middle as his even breathing is a melody for your reading. Lost in your novel you don’t notice his stirring, how he grabs your waist, his hand slowly coming up from your hip to caress your breast. He squeezes the supple flesh, listening to your sudden gasp before his thumb and forefinger pinch your nipple. His head slowly raises from your stomach to press kisses against your clothed chest, feeling your desire start to slowly awaken inside you.

“Leon” your voice is hushed as you moan his name. Looking down at him, you tousle his hair, pulling the hair at the nape of his neck when he pinches a little too hard on your sensitive bud. Slowly you see his eyelashes fluttering, eyes half-slitting as he admires your face from between your breasts. Sparks start to spread through your body, the thud of the book falling off the bed as you gaze entranced in his golden orbs.

“Is there something you need?” He is delighting in your facial expressions. Feigning innocence, he trails his finger along your over-sensitive skin. He watches the slight changes as he moves across more sensitive skin and how it pulls little gasps from your lips. Trailing to less sensitive skin he is aware of how you rock your hips, looking for some stimulation to soothe the fire he started in your core.

His fingers tug on the lace binding your breasts, slightly tearing the top of your nightdress in his hurry to free your breasts. A moan falls from your lips when he blows cool air across the buds, watching them harden into stiff peaks before taking one into his mouth. His other hand teased the other bud. Swears and sighs fall from your lips at his ministrations, never wanting the feeling to end. Switching nipples, his hand trails to your thighs, moving his body so he can push up your nightgown over your hips to expose your bare core. Raising an eyebrow at you, he grins.

“No underwear?” His voice is full of lust as he finally presses his lips against yours. Your face flushes, shaking your head and offering no explanation as to what gave you the idea to forgo underwear. Lifting the cloth over your head, he bares your one piece of clothing and you shiver in the cool night air. Leon lowers his head back down, trailing kisses around your skin, his fingers gripping tightly to your hips. He rolls over onto his back, pulling you on top of him. Grabbing the headboard for stability, you comply with his hands, lowering your core over his face.

“Leon- '' You protest again, feeling his tongue come out and lap at the entrance, little teasing licks against your core before nipping at your thigh, a mischievous smile crosses his face.

“Hush or I’ll stop” He murmurs and your lips press together, rolling your hips towards his face. His tongue presses against your entrance and you just whimper, your hands going to his hair. Tugging against his scalp you rock against his face. Whimpering when he pulls away and rolls onto his back. His hands pull against your thighs as he guides you to straddle his chest.

“Come now, you know what I want” he murmurs, pulling your thighs to his face and you gasp, your hand grabbing the headboard as he pulls your core to his mouth, immediately tongue fucking you with no remorse. Your core clamps down against his tongue, searching for deeper stimulation.

His name falls from your lips as you look down, meeting the golden eyes. You can see the triumph in his eyes as the pressure in your core builds, your eyes glazing over when it bursts. Seeing stars, you can’t do much else than rest your head against the headboard for support. He rides out your orgasm, enjoying the look on your face as he pulls all the sensitivity from your core.

“Where are you going?” He growls when you pull your hips out of his grip, the oversensitivity coursing through your nerves. “Come back here, I’m not done yet” His hands hold you in place. Bumping his nose against your clit, his fingers and tongue continue to ravish you, pulling more moans of his name from your lips. You could feel the desire coiling again in your core, teasing you and driving you mad through the post-orgasm haze. Just as your body starts to come down, another wave of pleasure knocks your breath away. Yelling his name, he releases your legs so you can ride his face at will, grinding your core against his tongue as you ride out the pleasure. Breathing heavy, you slump against the headboard, feeling Leon finally pull your hips from his face. His hands leave your hips as you straddle his chest, and after a minute his hands return to your thighs.

“Leon please-” You beg through the haze, body too weightless to move a muscle. A grin appears and he positions you over his cock, lowering you slowly. A moan leaves your throat as he sheathes fully inside of you.

“That’s my girl, look at how well you take me” He encourages, pistoning his hips into yours.

“Fuck, Leon.” Resting his hands on yours, you pathetically roll your hips against his, trying to add more stimulation with your weak muscles. Shivers of pleasure still wreck your body and your attempts to help have Leon smirking.

“I am going to absolutely ravish you” he promises pistoning his hips faster. Your hands curl against his chest, nails leaving marks against his bare chest. Seeing how you struggle to maintain your balance against him he pulls you off of him and flips the two of you over. Pushing your knees to your chest he hovers over your face, breath warming your lips. His length presses into your core, filling you deeper than before and he finally seals your lips. You can feel your orgasm approaching again, eyes rolling as your orgasm washes over you. You can feel the warmth of his seed as he buries himself in your core, rocking his hips gently to help you ride out your pleasure. Pressing kisses all over your face, he whispers soft words to you as you come back too early, his hands massaging your muscles until you drift off to sleep, his warmth surrounding you.

[chaosangel767]

From my touch

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Seth x GNReader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings 2022 Day 3: temperature play

Type: NSFW: Minors DNI

CW: temperature play, nipple play, sex toys, object penetration, penetration, orgasms

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You can feel him watching you from across the room, a predatory gaze as he takes his time. His footsteps are silent as he returns, the only sound are items being placed on the nightstand next to the bed. Making sure your legs are spread, Seth sits between them watching you. His shirt lost in the earlier heat of the moment, his hair pulled from its ponytail, his caramel eyes studying you, so full of desire and lust. Reaching for your chin, he brings your gaze up, watching your breath hitch as you take in the hunger in his gaze. Your legs part slightly more for him, trusting him .

"Ready?" His voice is a murmur, leaning towards your lips so you can feel his breath, and you nod. His fingers trail along your skin, his touch bringing goosebumps to the surface.

“Such a reaction just from my touch, what will happen if I…” His voice trails off as he presses something cold to your nipple, eyes roaming your body as he watches with a calculated gaze. Your reaction does not disappoint, shocked by the sudden cold, your back arches up into him, your breath catches. He teases your nipple, trailing the ice cube around it before resting the ice there just long enough to watch the bud come to life, hardening into a stiff peak.

"Good" leaning down to your nipple, his mouth catches the bud, a cry of his name leaving your lips. Grabbing his hair, you tug the blue locks leading him to your other chilled nipple, the feeling of his warm mouth building the pleasure in your core. Bucking your hips for some relief, a groan escapes as he repeats this over and over, delighting in your moans and sighs of his name. The cube makes its way along your body, alternating with the warmth of his mouth until you are a mess under him. All the teasing is leaving a sheen of sweat on your skin, mixing with the trail of melted ice.

“Seth please fuck me, please I need you” You whisper breathlessly, your hips bucking against the air for some stimulation, anything to ease your torment. Finally giving into your pleas, you feel his fingers trail down your body, the ice cube trailing around your entrance as you moan, a new coil forming in your core.

“That’s it, just like that” Seth encourages you as you feel something cold prodding at your entrance, his chilled fingers slowly preparing you. Moaning his name, you arch your back at the feeling, eyes fluttering shut under the pleasure. His mouth presses against yours, chilled from tracing your skin, but tongue still warm as it dances with yours in a sensual kiss. His lips muffle your protests as he pulls out his fingers, trying to chase the feeling. Trailing another ice cube along your nipples, you feel something much thicker than his fingers press against your entrance.

“Fuck, Fuck” girthy like his length, the object is much to cold and your eyes roll back as it slides inside you, the coil threatening to snap. Seth trails his lips back down to your nipples as he thrusts the object with a steady pace. Your hips buck in pace with his thrusts, taking the object all the way and huffing at being filled so thoroughly. His warm mouth on your nipple, sucking and nipping the hardened bud is a sharp contrast to the smooth, chilled object inside you.

“That’s it, take it all” Seth presses a kiss to your lips, feeling your body start to tremble as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm you. “Ah, Ah, Ah” he corrects, pulling the object out just before your pleasure overwhelms you.

‘Seth” your whine softly, bucking your hips in search of stimulation, your entrance chilled to the touch. Smirking up at you, he presses a kiss to your nipple, his hands freeing his cock.

“Now let's try this again” He murmurs against your skin, entering you in one smooth thrust. The contrast of being cold and his warm length has the coil snapping, your eyes rolling in ecstasy. Meeting him thrust for thrust, you ride your orgasm, mind hazy with pleasure. You can feel his lips against your neck, chilled fingers grasping your thighs for leverage. Every thrust drives your mind deeper into pleasure, your body completely letting go and falling limbless to the bed.

“That’s it, I’ve got you” He murmurs encouragingly in your ear, as his thrusts start to stutter, his release coming. With a shuddering moan, his hot release hits your walls, and you let out a sigh, unable to move.

“Here let’s get you all cleaned up and take a nice warm bath” Seth murmurs to you, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he waits for your body to calm down.

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A Lesson of Love

Fandom: IkeRev

Pairing: Blanc x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 8: Mirror Sex

Type: NSFW Minors- DNI

CW: body worship, mirror sex, nipple play, implied cock warming, light bondage, vaginal penetration

WC: 650+

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Your body shivers as his fingers trail to your nipples, peach eyes entrancing yours in the mirror. There isn’t a sound in the room around you, your breath held as you wait to see what your lover does next. You can feel the warm glow that the candles cast around the room, as you sit on his lap in front of an ornately decorated mirror. What started as him brushing your hair, turned into a lesson of love. He had already bared you, leaving not an ounce of clothing on your figure as he explores your body. Your legs are spread on either side of his own in a provocative display. His mouth is busy with your neck, while his fingers explore your skin, finding the supple flesh of your breast the current focal point. When he takes a nipple in his fingers, you finally break the silence of the room with a moan. Adjusting yourself around him, you feel his length twitch against your walls, reawakening your desire in your core. his fingers rolling your nipple between his fingers, tongue trailing along the column of your neck. Soft moans fall from your lips as you rest your head against his chest.

“Blanc” His name is a simple plea for more, the feeling driving you crazy. You struggle with your binds, the peach ribbon holding your hands behind you and around his neck.

“What beautiful?” His voice is a purr in your ear as his fingers pull away from your breasts, hands falling down to your hips.

“Please, move. I want to feel you more” You whisper, trying to rock against his hips for stimulation. Blanc just smiles at you through the mirror. You watch his lips caress your neck, tongue tracing the skin. His hips roll against yours, and you moan as his length finally starts moving, filling you so perfectly. His deliberate movements and the feeling of his fingers caressing your nipples overwhelm your senses, your head falling back. When your eyes fall shut, however, his fingers leave your body, and his movements still.

“Blanc-”

“If you want me to continue you have to keep your eyes on the mirror” He whispers in the mirror, waiting until your eyes are trained back on his before his hands return to your breasts. His lips lower to your shoulders, his hips finally resuming their slow roll in your core. It is a struggle to not follow your instinct and close your eyes, instead watch his fingers as he pinches your nipple. One of his hands leaves your breast, trailing instead down to your clit, pressing against the bundle of nerves as more pleasure floods your body. Legs trembling, his smile only grows wider when your orgasm approaches, his hand leaving your clit so your body loses the stimulation. Slowly picking up speed, his thrusts speed up and his fingers work your clit in time to his thrusts. His name falls from your lips as he continues teasing your clit, slowing down only when your pleasure threatens to overwhelm you.

“Blanc-” Your breathy moan has his eyes widening, before he smiles at you, pressing his mouth right against your ear.

“Be a darling now and cum” he whispers, feeling how your core clenches down against him, groaning when he feels your orgasm crash over you. Your legs tremble as your head falls forward. His name is an endless mantra from your lips and he just smiles, giving a few more thrusts before he joins you, his head resting against your back as he releases in you, slowing his hips down as you both come down. Looking back in the mirror, you watch as his fingers go back to trailing over your body, massaging your muscles while you both come down, his hands finally releasing your hands.