#ikerevrequestbystarlitforlancelot

[starlitsummermoon]

May I request smutty headcannon for Edgar or Lancelot (=ↀωↀ=)

[I flipped a coin and we’re going with Lancelot~]

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Lancelot isn’t a fan of sexy surprises, mostly because you’re bad at keeping it a surprise because he notices all of your mannerisms. If he catches it in time, he’ll catch you off guard and punish you for “treason.” Nipple pinchings and spankings are his go-to, but every once in a while he’ll keep pushing you to your edge until you beg him to let you climax.

Do you like toys? Lancelot does. He enjoys trying out new sex toys with you, but only on you, of course. So far, his favorite is the little vibrator that you can hide in your panties that comes with a little remote. It’s his favorite game to play when you two are out on a date, watching you hide your expressions and quiet your sounds when he turns it on the right setting.

He doesn’t hog all the fun, however. Every once in a while, he gets a hankering for being dominated by you. It was actually the first time you truly surprised him and caught him off guard. Nothing gets him harder than having his wrists handcuffed to the bed post while you sit on his face, demanding him to pleasure you until you’ve had your fill. A couple of bent-over spankings for when he’s naughty is another favorite of his.

[starlitsummermoon]

Hi! Can I request some ikerev smut with sub Lancelot and dom MC ;3

With her knees on either side of his head sinking into the bed, Lancelot had complete access to her wet entrance. His slow, pressured strokes always ended with a flick against her swollen clit.

“Nnnn, just like that,” Alice’s raspy encouragement egged him on as her fingers clutched the roots of his hair, her other hand busy massaging her own breast. Her half-lidded gaze locked on him as she watched his face moving up and down, her legs quivering at the pleasure delivered by his tongue.

Bound to the bedpost, his hands balled into fists in an attempt to fight off the desire to touch her. Tortured by the sight of watching her massage her breast herself, his arms jolted up, fighting the silky rope restraining his wrists.

“Ooo, naughty boy,” she cooed, reaching over to the nightstand, “how should we punish you?” Lancelot’s tongue swirled around her clit in hopes to smooth over his reckless actions.

“Mmmm!” biting down on her smiling lips, Alice pinched her nipple, adding to the peaking pleasure from the king’s tongue. “Too late, you just lost a privilege.”

Pulling out a blindfold, Alice covered his eyes. She knew it was difficult enough to forbid touching her, but now he couldn’t even look at her, something she knew would drive him mad.

“Now then,” she sighed, carefully reaching behind her to grab his fully erected length, “if you don’t make me cum soon, all this cock is going to go to waste tonight.” Rubbing the precum off the tip of his head caused his entire body to shiver.

Giggling at his reaction, she spread the bead of lubricant between her thumb and forefinger before working it on her hard nipple. A breathy gasp escaped her lips as she tilted her head back, the tips of her long hair tickling his stomach. Determined to please his queen, he gently started to suck her clit.

“H-harder, Lance!” she demanded. He complied, feeling her legs nearly giving out. Rocking her body back and forth, Alice conquered her throne as she peaked, her hot juices covering his lips and chin. As sweat beaded down her back, she yanked off his blindfold.

“Again,” she panted.