#ivo x fem!reader

[firemenenthusiast]

—“spades”

ivo x fem!reader

summary: keeping a straight policy is hard when you have a deep voice talking into your ears

warnings: 18+, smut, porn with little plot, unprotected sex (be safe people), cunnilingus, fingering, semi-public sex

a/n: been wanting to write for ivo for a while cuz he’s a babygirl 🙂‍↕️ also we hit another huge milestone !!! WHOHOOOO THANK YOU SO MUCH EVERYONE. this is my gift to you <3

it’s quite unusual for you to come down to the basement where all the geeks work to provide information for the charter, especially you. when you work with them, you’re usually some place else, only being able to hear them through the earpiece all the time.

you couldn’t care less about them, as long as they make sure that everything going in the way of your mission goes away, and that you’re getting paid for whatever extremely dangerous agenda the charter is putting you through. of course that changed when jack’s suddenly not the one receiving the signal at the end of the frequency.

“this is homebound requesting confirmation, can you hear me well ?”

he had a really deep voice. maybe it’s the prickling ice scattered along the climate you were landed on but his voice sent chills down your spine.

“where’s jack ?”

“jack’s not here to assist you today, i am” frowning, you could sense the sternness in his response, as if he’s pissed to be assisting your every movement from now on.

“hey i didn’t ask for you either alright” all you wanted to do was complete the mission assigned as per usual, collect the check and go home. none of this unnecessary chit chat with the people you only wanted to strictly work with. if you could do it all by yourself, you would’ve a long time ago. but you’ve learned a while back that the mission will only go smoothly with the help of the basement geeks sending cues through your earpiece.

so the mission went okay, it would’ve gone well if the one providing you informations was jack, but instead it was some guy named ivo. at least that’s what he referred himself as, and he sounded pretty unsure about everything. as if he was only put on that task for the first time. you are just glad that no parts of you were severed just to complete that mission, especially with an incompetent assistant panicking in the earpiece.

oh how you wished they’d never put anyone else on other than jack, as he was the only one that actually sounds like he knows what he’s doing.

yet you still couldn’t help but paid a visit to the basement the next day you were free.

that particular voice stood out inside your head, lingering around especially when you tried to close your eyes and drift away. it was all you could think of for days until your feet dragged you down to the headquarters, before your lips specifically requested access to the underground labs.

when you finally laid eyes upon the pair of lips that emits that voice, an immediate grin crept itself across your cheeks. your lashes fluttered naturally to look at him, with the curls on top of his head almost grazing the low ceiling of his work area. you just prayed he’ll never bump his head ever. from the long lashes decorating his deep brown eyes to the neat beard on top of his clear tan skin, that voice suited him so well. maybe too well that he was nothing short of pretty.

it was common for other spies to come down to the basement, especially stone. you heard that she was real friendly to everyone she works with, and for her to occasionally come down there is no surprise.

on the other hand, that’s not your style at all. you choose not to expose yourself to unnecessary danger of being close with anyone down there, as you have nothing to give you reason to trust them. so when you appeared in his work area, leaning against his desk on your hips, it came to be quite the surprise.

“wh- ?! what are you doing here ?” there’s that deep voice you missed from the mission again. the whispered tone of his voice told you he was agitated to say the least, having no recollection of you saying anything about coming down there. carefully slipping away to the files room from the main database platform, you then made sure that your footsteps are followed by his much larger ones.

but that was a number of visits before, you couldn’t exactly put a number of how many times has it been. particularly because you almost always end up banging your head on one of the files cabinet that you forgot you were ever down there, and being fucked stupid to the point of brain fog, accompanying you all the way home from your visit.

you’ve succeeded again this time, in getting him to follow you into the control room, hearing him groan in protest as soon as he turns his back against the door

“i told you this is too close to the main platform, do you not see these glass frames ?” he’s pointing around to the see-through panes surrounding the room, obvious that anyone passing through the room will definitely see the both of you. looking up at him, you have to crane your neck to meet his gaze as he’s towering over you.

“let’s go to the back, please” he’s told you that multiple times, trying to convince you that no one ever goes there anyways and the fact that it’s at the other end of the compound

smoothing the palms of your hands across his fabric covered broad chest, your fingers settle to grip on the edge of his sweater. sighing, the firm flesh always feels so good against your hands. smiling up at him, your grip around the edges tighten before pulling him down, your faces now only inches away, allowing you to feel him shiver a breath out through his nose

“where’s the fun in that, hm ?” you grin at him

wasting no time, you’re quick to peel off the ugly sweater off his shoulders, your tugs slick as he’s immediately left only in his top. his large fingers work on the hem of yours, trying to lift them off before stopping and grabbing you by your waist instead, the size of his fingers almost wrapping the entirety of your sides.

“c’mon, we can’t- not here. if anyone sees im done for” the firm grip against your skin makes you stop your work on his belt to look him in the eyes

“you’re right. oh, or i can just leave, you know ?” raising both your eyebrows at him, you cock your head to the side as you earn a look from him, flashing across his eyes

“no- no, please i just- i don’t wanna get caught” he’s half begging, batting his lashes. though you enjoy seeing him like this, a part of you cares if he’s at risk of losing his job because of you.

he tries to make it up to you quickly, planting soft kisses down at the crook of your neck, delicately trailing his lips down towards your breasts before swiftly pulling your top off your head with ease. letting out a soft moan, you lean against the table behind you on your hands, giving him access to keep kissing down your body, his lips now grazing the tip of your nipples through your bra. you forgot how good is he at this, and just how gentle he could be.

“fuck— just take it off” you urge him, to which he looks at you through his pretty lashes, you can feel him grinning against your tits. he’s shaking his head slightly, opposing to your words as he pushes the fabric of your bra, releasing both your mounds to bounce against his cheeks. between the soft flesh and the hardened nipples on his face, he could feel the rush of blood towards his cock, making him moan against your skin.

he’s continuing his kisses on your navel now, with a hand cupping his crotch trying to relieve the pain of blood quickly rushing to his tip. both of his knees are already settled on the hard floor, the palm of his hands steadying himself against your thighs. as soon as his lips get to your jeans, his fingers move fast to unbutton it before pulling it down, the fabric pooling at your ankles.

tilting your head down, you could see him kissing on your clothed pussy with half lidded eyes, his arms moving slightly to help the grip he has on his hard on. you nod your permission to him as he looks at you, raising both his hands to pull your panties down, immediately closing his eyes again as soon as he feels his lips on your soaked puffy folds. feeling the vibration of him moaning against your pussy, your fingers rake across his scalp in between his tight curls.

his sudden sucking on your wetness takes you by surprise, your mouth forming an ‘O’ before he’s lapping in between of your folds, the tip of his tongue flicking against your clit repeatedly. at this point you regretted not listening to him about going to the far back of the compound, as you feel like screaming your lungs out. the pleasure of the flat of his tongue licking on the entirety of your pussy makes you curl your fingers, grabbing at his hair as you couldn’t help but grind against his face.

he’s enjoying having you smother your juices that some of it is beginning to cover his cheeks that he’s moaning, further sending vibrations to the nerves beneath your folds that also has you struggling to conceal the whines pushing past your lips.

“ivo,, fuck—“

“in a second” you manage to make out of his mumble to the strings of curses falling down your lips

he’s now tongue fucking your hole, you can clearly feel the wet appendage sucking at your sensitive clit alternatively. at this point he’s simply burying his face into your pussy, eating you out like he’s been starved for days. the sounds of tongue smacking on the wetness, accompanying the sucking on your hole makes the room sound so dirty.

before you know it he’s sucking on your clit again, flattening his tongue to feel your folds grazing against his tastebuds for the final time before you’re cumming into his mouth, to which he eagerly laps it all up, his face shiny with your wetness clinging onto his skin.

looking down at him, the both of you lock eyes as you try to catch your breaths, bead of sweat already prickling at the surface of your temples. you hadn’t even calmed all the way down before he gets up to tower over you again, turning you so your back is now pressing hard against his chest, his large hands grabbing you by your tits. his swift movements earns a squeak from you, before you could feel him continue your previous work on his belt with his free hand. the clinking sounds of his buckle tells that he’s impatient, his fingers move fast to push his pants down, forcing the crotch to push down his boxers covered cock, making him wince.

“i’ve missed this pussy, fuck—“ you swear his voice just got deeper when you hear him utter against your ear, his teeth grazing the skin at the side of your neck before biting down on it, making sure to leave marks. the last time he did this, it was accidental but fuck, it got him going like a rabid dog.

pushing his boxers down next, his cock springs up from the elastic band as his fingers immediately wrap around his length. collecting saliva at the tip of his tongue, he spits a huge glob of it down for his hand to catch, before carefully spreading the slick all over his cock.

he still has both his hands grabbing your tits, his fingers playfully flicking at the nipples with his head resting at the crook of your neck. your body is flushed against his, sweaty skin sticking against each other’s as you feel his other hand trailing along your waist towards your pussy, before his fingers settle on your puffy folds.

you’re trying to hold onto the elevated bar attached on the wall, feeling your hole being grazed by the tip of fingers before being split open by two of them, the size of his fingers enough to get him another moan from you. it’s almost crazy how you feel so stretched out with just two of his fingers; let alone his cock.

“i swear you’ve the prettiest pussy” he let out, making you lean back further onto his shoulder. of course he thinks that, it’s not like he’s fucked that many, or anyone had ever wanted to fuck him.

plunging his fingers into your pussy, you could feel them against your walls, curling the tip against it. as soon as he finds the spongey spot when he presses down, he pulls his fingers out making you whine in protest.

“oh baby it’s fine, gonna give you my cock now” the words leaving his lips almost make your knees give out, but he has a strong grip across your waist propping you up.

wrapping his fingers around his cock, you could hear the slick sounds of him pumping his shaft before slowing down to position it against your pussy, rubbing the tip in between your folds to collect some of your wetness.

as soon as he thrusts half of his length into your hole, you could hear him sigh as he adjusts his position. he’s pulling his cock back to only leave his tip inside before pushing it all back in again, his large hand squeezing the soft mound of your tit at the pleasure.

“more ivo, please-“ you hear yourself let out, begging him for more, wanting him to just fuck your senseless

“yeah ? tell me what you want” he’s holding his hips back from fucking into you, making you say it before even thinking to move

“fuck me please, fuck me” pretty much sums up everything that you want him to do to you at the moment, not caring about anything else, even if it means that he’s gonna fuck you dumb.

you hear him tsks at you before thrusting hard, his cock slotted tight into your pussy with a loud slapping sound of his hips against your ass.

“so much for being a hard ass, i could just fuck you dumb” his words slip through his gritted teeth, the pleasure of your walls hugging his cock tight have him groaning into your ear.

the thrusts of his hips makes you bounce against his thighs, your tits bouncing in his hand making him squeeze them harder. his other hand moves down your pussy, circling his fingers on your clit at a rapid pace along with his cock fucking into your pussy, your whines sounding perfect in his ears.

“s’good ivo—hmm,”

with the fog starting to cloud your mind it’s clear that he’s fucked you dumb. your hands are holding onto his arms as you struggle not to let your tongue lol past your lips. his thrusts have gone eager and sloppy too, desperately hitting the tip of his cock against your walls trying to get your pussy to make him cum.

as both your highs are starting to chase your conscience, he’s biting down on your shoulder, the pressure’s sure going to leave marks.

“fuck, m’gonna cum” he pants, his thrusts messy

“inside, ivo please” all you could think of in that moment is how good his cum is gonna feel filling you up and oozing out your hole

“hmm fuck— oh fuck, thank you- thank you” you could feel his cock twitching against your walls as he mumbles a string of thank yous, wrapping his arms tightly around your body as he’s cumming, you could feel his warm load spurting inside your pussy, his hips faltering, pumping you full of his cum all while you’re orgasming yourself.

the control room is filled with the sounds of both your moans as you ride out your highs, sounds of staggering heavy breaths and the smell of sex reeks the space.

ivo’s kissing your shoulder gently, slowly pulling his cock out before turning you around to kiss you. returning the kiss, your eyes are half closed as his lips feel so soft against yours, the kiss slow and delicate, in contrast to what he just did. as he pulls away, his lips still close before trailing down to kiss on your tits, wet tongue grazing the nipple with your hands on his head.

he pulls away smiling, reaching down for his pants allowing the both of you to get dressed.

“you gonna visit me again ?” he asks, leaning on the control panel, watching you smooth your top out

“in your dreams, ivo”

and there’s that damn smile he’s near falling for.

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[kop1vie]

What Happened in Batanes? 🔞 — Mingyu x Fem!Reader Genre: NSFW Warning: Just a pure sex scene (MDNI!). Amari and Ivo's full story was posted already on TikTok! Word Count: 2.5k

[ ivo x amari au ] [ special chapter ]

Ivo arched an eyebrow and gave me a playful smile as he held his phone out to me. I gave him a naive glance back. Then he turns to face his phone and shows me my previous tweet.

“Ano ‘yan?” I asked, acting ignorant.

He smirked, “Midnight snack, huh?”

He laughed as I coughed in response to what he had said. 

“I thought you wanted fries for a midnight snack?” He teased again.

My face is starting to get hot. I dismissed it, even though I knew it was already red. “Nagbago isip ko e,” I responded as if I was not shaking up.

When he got up from his seat, my lips moved apart. My heart struck my chest like a fist on a punching bag, and with each thump, the gap between us shrank.  

“Amari?”

“Y-yeah?” I stuttered. 

“Can I kiss you?”

Taking a few long breaths to clear my throat and getting up from my seat, I nodded.

In an instant, his lips found mine. He tightened his hands around my waist and ran one up my back as he crushed me more firmly into his chest. His sweetness tasted like his wine and made my head spin. I opened my mouth and parted my lips since I knew he would never pass up an opportunity. I wanted to envelop him in my arms, give him a special kiss, and crave every moment of touch since I was slowly becoming an addict and knew I wasn't alone. He was lifting me off my feet and I was drawing him closer with my hands in his hair, my tongue experimenting with his mouth. 

I was seated at the table by him, and we broke out. I felt him looking at me, and my heart was racing so hard that I widened my eyes and glanced at him.

He licked his lower lip. “Let’s sleep na, baby, uuwi pa tayo bukas.” 

But my body refused to do so…

Before he could head to his room, I took hold of his arm. He turned to face me, perplexed.

“Let’s…” I breathe heavily.

“Hmm?”

“Make love with me, Ivo…”

♡♡♡

Grasping Ivo's arm firmly, Amari said, "Let's make love, baby." Glancing up, she noticed Ivo standing motionless with his lips parted.

Ivo was surprisingly calm, as she could feel him taking a breath. "Are you sure, baby?” He asked gently.

Amari nodded continuously. “Yes, lov–”

When Ivo kissed her mouth shut, the words stopped in her throat. Amari responded to the kiss too soon, eager to enjoy another searing kiss on Ivo's lips.

Ivo effortlessly held Amari in his arms. As they enter Ivo's ominously lighted room, he carries her like a bride.

Once Ivo slowly and very gently places Amari down, she flushes significantly. He stated, "Tell me if you want me to stop," and leaned in to give her another kiss.

He caresses Amari as if she were the most fragile flower, reaching down to her blouse's hem to undress her gradually. Amari welcomed him with her silky, smooth skin. Her gorgeously flawed yet flawless body. Amari's youthful half-lidded eyes stare as he separates his lips from hers, folding her blouse on the bedside before turning back to take off his shirt in front of her. His muscles tensed up as he pulled his shirt over his head. After seeing him earlier on the beach, Amari couldn't dispute Ivo's attractive physique. His complexion made him even more attractive.

When Ivo noticed Amari staring at him, she averted her look. Ivo smiled sweetly and shook her head before bending down to plant a kiss on Amari's exposed stomach.

He pledged, "It's all yours, baby." Ivo removed Amari's shorts and returned his focus to kissing her stomach.

Amari has never engaged in sexual activity with another person. despite spending three years with her ex-boyfriend. So she was unfamiliar with what they were doing at this moment. The sensation, the enjoyment—everything. For Amari, it was novel.

While loosening her brassiere, Ivo continued to kiss her stomach. She was getting a bit impatient, so she assisted him in taking off her bra, which made Ivo grin.

Amari crouched down on her back and bit her lower lip as she felt Ivo's lips on her left mound while his other hand massaged the other. 

“Hmm…” She moans.

When Ivo began to lick her nipples, she didn't know where to turn her head, feeling the pleasure that Ivo provided her was driving her insane.

Amari felt Ivo's left hand sliding down towards her twinkle while she was occupied with his mouth, sucking and licking her breasts. The other hand remained motionless on her back, providing support.

“I-ivo…”

“Yes?” He responded even though his mouth was busy working with Amari’s body.

The younger one pulls Ivo’s face up to kiss his lips again, “I love you.”

“I love you more, baby,” He replied huskily as he started to kiss her cheeks down to her neck, sucking and biting it, leaving visible marks.

“Ahh… Shit…” She moaned when she felt his fingers, touching her wet folds.

“Hmm… You’re so wet, love. So fucking wet for me, baby…”

With her eyes closed, Amari stroked Ivo's hair, sensing his mouth on her collarbone and his fingers gently rubbing her clad clit.

“I-ivo… Ahh— fuck… P-please…” Amari begged, carefully forcing Ivo to face her. 

Ivo stopped what he was doing when she saw her crying. Panic was evident on his face. 

“Why, baby? Why are you crying?” He worriedly asked. “I’ll stop na. I’m sorry, love.”

Amari continuously shook her head. “No, baby. It’s… It’s okay.” She sat on her knees, cupped his face, and looked at him reassuringly. “First-time ko and I just felt too much pleasure, but it’s okay.”

“Are you sure?” 

She nodded, “Yes, love. And I wanted to do this with you.” Amari gave him another tender kiss. Then, without breaking their kiss, he laid her down on the bed again.

She let out a gasp as he ran his fingertips over the taut peaks of her pink nipples. He moaned at the sensation he created in her chest as he softly tugged and pinched her. Asking for more, she crushed her torso into his.

“You liked that, baby?”

“Y-yeah…” She all but whispered in response.

Ivo took off her undies, the final remaining clothing on her body, slowly. He opened her legs wide and looped them over his shoulder. Ivo observed the extent to which his kisses impacted Amari. She had puffed skin, pink, shimmering folds, and gushing wetness in between.

“Ang ganda mo,” he mutters, looking at Amari who’s also looking at him. And she never felt embarrassed like this before.

Amari whined as he began to trace his path from her inner thigh down to the spot she wanted Ivo to feast on. He scraped his tongue on her thighs and reveled in the scent.

“I-ivo… please…”

Without a moment's thought, he buried his face between Amari's thighs.

“Ahh! Baby— Fuck! Ahhhh…” As soon as she felt Ivo's hot tongue slide across her slit and scoop her falling fluid, she immediately closed her legs around his face.

When Amari tried to raise her head, she was met with a fuzzy image of Ivo Giovanni's mouth cradling her twinkle as he began to suck her.

“Oh god! Tangina… uhmm…” She's already on the verge of it after Ivo's first tongue flick.

Ivo Giovanni is just so damn excellent at this. Very skilled at savoring her cunt like a ravenous animal. Ivo's reaction while eating her out turned Amari on. There, he is consuming her as if she were a delectable delicacy. Amari is going crazy at the way he is feeling her pussy against his mouth and the sound he is making. She sobbed when Ivo extended his hands to spread her farther. He sucks at every angle, in both her inner and outer folds, and her pulsating clit; he sucks at every area that his lips and teeth can get hold of.

“Fuck… Ivo! Hngg…”

She could feel his hot tongue seeping into her, causing her legs to quiver. It's too much for her. Amari cries and screams with delight. She takes hold of Ivo's hair and grinds his tongue without realizing it.

“Ugh… baby I’m— ahh! I’m c-close…”

Ivo finds Amari fucking herself with his mouth to be the sexiest thing he has ever seen. 

Ivo's eager tongue won't quit licking her pussy as she arches her back in pleasure. Despite Amari's attempts to move, she was pinned by Ivo's powerful arms, eating her out until she was pleading with him for more.

Amari sobs because she can no longer withstand Ivo's increasing tempo. “Fuck! Tangina! A-ah… Hnng…”

She comes so quickly that all she sees is white. All that was in Ivo's mouth, he devoured. After swallowing everything, he touched her wrinkles with his tongue.

Amari was exhausted by the time she felt Ivo kissing her once again. He also gave Amari's weeping eyes, which had been there since the beginning, a kiss.

“I’m sorry, I made you cry.”

“No, baby… it’s just that—”

“Hmm?”

“So good, love. So good to me,” she nibbles and bites her lower lip.

Ivo was having trouble believing what was happening, especially after seeing how insane the maiden became while experiencing the pleasure his tongue and mouth brought. Amari appears half-awake due to her lips, cheeks, and partially closed eyes.

Ivo can still taste Amari’s sweet orgasm on his tongue, “Talaga?”

Amari gives a lovely sniff. “Ang sarap, baby.”

Ivo lets out a moan, finding her girlfriend simultaneously adorable and sultry. “Damn, baby,” He responded breathlessly.

When Amari glances up, he has already started to take off the clothes that hide a strong muscle underneath. When she notices how large he is and how his boxers hardly cover him, she can feel himself becoming wetter. When Ivo pulled out his penis and took the condom out of his wallet, she silently whined.

Her pussy twitched because of it’s big cock– no. It's freaking massive. When Ivo positioned his tip directly over her pussy, Amari tried to cover her mouth. Fucking shit! She would be satiated and sore after this for sure.

“Amari,” Ivo mumbles under his hair. Amari was drenched as he parted them, aligning his tip on her fold. “I’ll make our first memorable, baby. I’ll make you feel good.”

As he carefully presses in an inch, Ivo lets out a loud curse. It fits, even though Amari's body is too little and his cock is too thick for her. Although it's only the beginning, Amari is trying her best to whimper since it hurts too much already.

Ivo holds onto Amari's waist to gain leverage as he slips another inch or two till they both sigh as he strikes something within and their breath hitches.

Amari let out a loud cry because she felt incredibly full.

It was so nice when he hit the sensitive area in just one fucking go. Fucking good, that's it. Amari felt Ivo's length inside her and couldn't stop herself from becoming wetter and wetter, experiencing both pleasure and pain at the same time.

She is so incredibly stretched out for Ivo to squeeze his enormous cock into the base that it hurts just a little. 

“Baby,” Ivo groans. “Ang sikip tangina, ang sikip mo.” 

Her little twinkle clenches and suckers in tightly around Ivo's cock as her small pussy throbs at his nasty remarks. There, it's all wet, but when Ivo touches all the points that turn her feral, it gets hard to move. Amari knew she would lose it with just one move of his hips. With Ivo's cock stuffed into him, she might just cum like this, but she wants to feel him more—she wants to feel the glide, the blistering agony, and the rush of joy inside.

“I-ivo…” Amari whined. 

“Masakit pa rin ba?” He asked, kissing her face gently.

“Y-you can move na,” she whispered.

He is dying from anticipation. Ivo seems like taking his time for her to get used to his size, but Amari is frantic– she desires more even if the sensation of the throbbing cock thrust within his pussy had him mumbling nonsensical phrases.

After a minute, Ivo slowly thrusts into Amari, who gasps in surprise. He began sexily moving his hips into Amari, extending out the breadth of his length, extremely firm but slow.

“Ahh tangina!” Amari was a sobbing mess as she grasped the sheet, shaking, and pumped up. “Yes, baby– ahh s-sige pa! Please…”

Ivo glides down, nipping her ear, jaw, and neck as he grinds his hips. “Ganito ba?” He breathlessly asked. “You like this, baby? Tell me how much you like it, mahal.” He whispers straight in her ears, then slams down again and again.

“Oh my– ah!” Amari moans in each thrust. “You’re so good, love! So good to me…” Her back was perfectly arched, and the heels of her toes pressed into the sides of Ivo's back as he went in more and more. She is on the verge of euphoria, and she grinds up to seek it, only to become addicted to the beat. Just like that, the developing wetness was amplified by the prospect of having her so near– so fucking close that she would go insane.

“Ah! Ah! H-hng!” Ivo's thrusts pushed her to the edge. Every blow reminds her of how huge he is, and picturing how stretched she is for him brings her to tears.

Even though she doesn't want to quit, the constriction in her gut tells her she's almost there. It's squelching, and the noise of skin smashing echoes across the room.

“Ivo!” Amari can't seem to stop squirming and yelling. Ivo finds him so attractive in this way and the amount of satisfaction he feels just looking at Amari. Ivo enjoys how Amari continues to moan his name like that. He places his feet on the sloppy mattress to go further, more quickly, harder, and deeper.

“A-ah! I-ivo… Fuck! So good!” Amari sobs.

As she gets closer her body stiffens and freezes, her pussy clamped tightly around his cock. Her pleasure was leaking out of her, causing her entire body to tremble.

It is a wonderful feeling.

Just as Ivo was going to withdraw, Amari grabbed the back of his neck and slotted their mouth. When Ivo finally reaches his peak, his cock throbbing as he shoots white ropes deep inside Amari.

Their lips met slowly at first, then quickly, until they were passionate. It's so intimate as they enjoy one other's breath. Even though Amari appears to be lost and agitated, she nevertheless manages to move her lips and kiss Ivo in return.

"You mean the world to me," he says, tenderly stroking Amari's hips. He begins to gently plant a few kisses on Amari's jaw and cheeks.

Amari opens her eyes slightly. She grinned and gave Ivo a tender glance. "I know, baby.” Her voice hoarse from constant moaning, she added, "I'm so in love with you too." She put her hands on Ivo's jaw, and then she raised his head to give him another kiss.

“So, how’s the midnight snack?” He asked teasingly which made Amari blush.

[chrystal-ink]

Shadow x Fem Reader regency au part 1: Reunion

Content warning: brief mentions of blood and extreme sickness. Also this is very long. This is my first time writing for sonic and friends so hopefully they are in character.

-Enjoy

The first ball of the season was a buzz with lords and lady's alike mingling after a long winter in the countryside. Old friends were sharing gossip that had been brewing since the end of the last season, newly Weds making their first appearance after their honeymoon's, and Yong lady's such as yourself beginning to mingle with eligible young bachelors in hopes of gaining their affection.

You fiddled mindlessly with your dance card as you listened to your dear friend miss Amy Rose gossip about the newest bachelors whom have made their intentions clear for this season. Many of which had not been very promising for finding a good match this season.

" And then there is Sonic Duke of Green Hill, a very noble gentleman indeed, I had the honor of meeting his grace many years ago when he saved me from a wild horse while I was at my family's manor in the country." Amy said, a hint of admiration in her voice. " He is known for his kindness and generosity why a few years ago he took in the newly Orphaned Earl Prower as his ward after his parents passed on"

"oh yes I remember hearing about that a horrible tragedy truly." You responded.

Amy continued singing her praises of the Duke of Green Hill but you were too distracted recalling the events of the past to listen properly to your pink hedgehog friend

The Robotnicks had been family friends of yours for the past two generations. they were one of the first families to welcome Mobians into high society. The Patriarch Gerald being a major advocate for all Mobians after his son adopted a young hedgehog not long after the birth of his daughter Maria raising the two as siblings, bridging the gap between Humans and Mobian alike.

Your early childhood was often spent playing with Maria and Shadow, their family manor being like a second home to you.

Shadow being one of the only other Mobian children around your age, had been one of your best friends. Having a kind heart and caring attitude, he quickly made his way, along with Maria, into a special place inside your heart. Many afternoons were spent in innocent bliss, not knowing the tragic fate that would befall you all in a few short years.

Not long after she turned twelve Maria would contract a terrible illness that left her bedridden for months. Your parents, fearing for your health, forbid you from seeing either Shadow or Maria. The only communication allowed between the three of you was letters. you would write to Shadow and Maria every day. Often giving up your playtime inorder to make the letters as perfect as possible for your best friends, alas letters could not cure your dear friend.

Maria passed away at the age of twelve only three months after her birthday. The entire Ton mourned her passing, Her funeral was the last time you would see Shadow. Both of you much too young to fully understand the concept of grief let alone death. You remember saying your goodbyes after the service ended, being gently pulled away by your mother seeing shadow disappear behind strangers and out of your life forever.

Viscount Gerald Robotic died not long after Maria. his heart not being able to handle the grief, leaving his Title to his eldest son, Maria's father. Shadow was sent away to boarding school where he would receive the best possible education inorder to become the next viscount. And you were left behind your childhood friends becoming distant bittersweet memories.

Many years later Maria and Shadow's eldest cousin Ivo, became jealous of the nobility his grandfather denied him and in a fit of Rage killed many members of the ton including Lord and Lady Prower, Lord rabbit, and finally Shadow and Maria's father, making Shadow the youngest viscount at the ripe age of sixteen.

It had been eight long years since Maria's passing you had wondered what Shadow had been up to in that time. you had written him many times over the years but none of your letters had ever received a response. you had given up hope on ever reuniting with your old friend your new focus was obtaining a true Love match and living out the rest of your days in a life full of love with your husband, your friends, and eventually your children.

"I hear his grace even raises wild Chao in a private garden isn't he just the kindest" Amy continued. "Oh I can only dream of catching his affections, say you'll help me please as one of my dearest friends say you will."

Giggling at your friend's request you agreed. " I'm sure that when the Duke gets to know your kind heart and loving demeanor he will fall head over heals for you."

"Oh thank you! " Amy exclaimed " I will do everything in my power to make it up to you I promise anything you want I'll do it fo-"

Your friend paused something behind you had caught her attention assuming it was the Duke himself you did not bother turning around. That was until you heard the words "Introducing Viscount Shadow Robotnick."

Turning around you saw your old friend descending the grand staircase appearing much more refined and elegant than in his youth. Your heart began to flutter at the sight of him old emotions stirring with new ones. Time had been kind to him he had grown into a very handsome man he looked powerful, and plastered on his face was a look of a serious nature if you hadn't known any better you would say he looked angry but his facial expression often hid his true feelings.

" I had No idea that the Viscount was back in town did you?"

"No, not a clue" you responded distantly

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Shadow descend the stairs well aware that all eyes were on him.

These nobles, always looking for some kind of drama, so bored with their own lives that they must make entertainment with the personal lives of others.

This is the first time he's made an appearance in society since his father's passing two and a half years ago, and for good reason his cousin's actions had brought scandal to the Robotnick name and in order to pick up the pieces he had to handle all of his affairs privately.

He preferred it that way honestly he found much of high society tedious with it's rules and restrictions. He found many of the members of the ton odious seeing others not as privileged as beneath them. He was here for one reason and one reason only.

He scanned the room looking for his target not sure what she would look like after so long. His old friend lost in a sea of silk and lace.

Then he saw her shining like a beautiful diamond in the corner.

"Y/n" he whispered to himself

She looked as if she's seen a ghost. Which she wasn't entirely wrong he had been missing from her life for eight years.

Feeling as if he had died with Maria, he shut the world out, Including her. Chosing instead to focus on his studies and become the greatest Viscount he could be. But she never gave up on him sending him letters every six months updating him on her life and sending him words of kindness. He kept every letter she sent him and had most of them memorized.

Still, responding to her had felt like an impossible task. Every time he began a letter he would have flashbacks of his childhood playing with y/n and Maria. It was hard to think about your memories together without the images of Maria flashing into his head.

Maria so frail and weak in her bed coughing up blood and bile and him not being able do anything at all for her until she died. She was as pale as her linen sheets the only color on her face was the beaming red blood she had coughed up. This image would haunt him for the rest of his life and send him into a panic attack.

It was unfair to y/n that she had lost both of her friends at once and yet she had remained kind to him. It had been over a year since she had sent her last letter, and he had felt her absence in spades since. The silence between them had grown deafeningly still and he could bear it no longer. He had read in the paper that your family had planned for you to come out this season, this is where he would make things right.

He figured it would be easier to speak with y/n directly rather than writing a letter. He was concerned about seeing her for the first time in years would cause more memories to flood back over him but this fear had been proven wrong, the moment he laid eyes on her he felt as if he was finally home, he saw the comfort and warmth that he had been missing since Maria had passed.

Hopefully he wasn't too late, hopefully she hadn't hated him. He needed to speak with her to tell her how much he missed her.

He began to make his way over to her when he heard.

"hey Shadow! It has been ages how are you!" ugh, Sonic Duke of Green Hill an old acquaintance from boarding school. Always so eager to greet and befriend everyone he saw, no matter how resident they were to him. He had excellent leadership skills though and he made a powerful ally to any family, still didn't mean he couldn't find him annoying at times.

"you never come to these things, are you here to find a bride?" Sonic inquired.

"No, I'm here to see an old friend." Shadow responded.

"You have a friend? I would like to meet them."

"why would you want to do that?"

"For proof that you have a friend of course."

Shadow didn't have time to argue so he allowed the Duke to come along. Weaving through the crowd, he searched for y/n hoping to find her before her first dance.

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You hadn't been paying much attention to the conversation between you and Amy much too distracted by the presence of your old friend to focus on anything else. You felt bad for your pink friend being forced to continue the flow of conversation by herself.

What was he doing here? Why did he only show up now, after all these years? Had he known you would be here? All your questions would soon be answered.

"don't look now but the Duke is coming our way!" Amy quietly exclaimed. "Greetings your grace" she bowed to him.

Instinctively you turned and bowed to the Duke when you arose you were face to face with the Viscount Shadow. Your heart began to race as memories both good and bad flashed through your head, you were not prepared for this.

steeling yourself you bowed to him a quiet " your grace" was all you could muster for the moment.

"Indeed it has" you responded

"Miss L/N it has been awhile" Shadow said his voice much deeper than in his childhood it reminded you of freshly melted butter on toast, comforting and warm but there was a sadness too it as well.

"You know the Viscount?" Asked Amy

"Yes, we were friends as children before we met, our families have been friends for years but we haven't spoken for a great while. Eight almost nine years am I right?" You tried to come off as if you were beyond it however it came out more dejected than you had hoped.

"Yes." Shadow replied "and I regret it every day"

A quiet and somber stare shared between the two of you saying so much but not enough. you two needed to have a conversation a real one but there was no good way for you to have it. If you two were caught alone together it would cause a major scandal one that could only be repaired with a marriage neither of you wanted. The only other option was to dance together however it was improper for a lady to ask a gentleman to dance, and despite your estrangement you knew Shadow did not dance publicly but perhaps he would with good reason.

"Well it would be improper for us to make your acquaintance and not offer you a dance, Lady Rose do you have any dance slots left on your card?" The Duke was much more observant than you had expected, although he did seem rather smitten with your dear friend and perhaps was using the formality as an excuse for a dance. Either way you were thankful for the offer.

Finally the dancing began you had taken your place on the dancefloor with your suitors for the night, many of the conversations fleeting and without much substance, often asking you about your hobbies, what flowers you liked, and how many children you wanted. All pointless to you at the moment, not when you had to think about what you were going to say to the Viscount.

You and Amy had only one slot left on your card a waltz near the end of the ball. You spent the most of the night in the same group discussing the new season and everybody's hopes for it. You couldn't help but smile seeing your pink friend and the blue hedgehog slowly forming a friendship. Friendship was the foundation of a happy marriage your mother would always say, unfortunately the only male friend you currently had was standing next to you and a broken friendship it was at that.

Shadow over the years seemed to have grown quite cold. Often shutting down the duke whenever he would address him as a friend. According to Shadow they were strictly acquaintances. You began to wonder weather or not Shadow had any close friends to begin with.

He had never been the most optimistic child in the world, often needing words of encouragement from Maria or yourself. Perhaps without Maria around his pessimistic attitude had taken over, not seeing the point in things such as friendship. Maybe that was the reason he hadn't responded for all these years. No. It couldn't be, there was no possible way he could ever be so heartless, right?

You would get your answers soon enough, you just had to be patient. You have waited eight long years what's a few hours more?

You stole glances at him through the entire night, he talked to others when he had to but he spent a good amount of time watching you, waiting for his turn, an unreadable stare adorning his face. He wouldn't dance with any other young ladies which surprised you, at this point it had become abundantly clear.

Shadow was here for you and you alone the rest of society be damned.

Finally it was Shadow's turn to dance with you.

You two took your positions you were much more nervous than him, you knew shadow could sense it so when you looked at him he gave you one of his rare smiles for reassurance, all these years later it still made you feel better.

The music began and as you two settled into your movements you prepared for a hard conversation.

"how come you never wrote me" you began, no sense in wasting time on useless pleasantries.

"I wanted to but-"

"No buts you abandoned me when I needed you, when we needed each other. I wrote you all the time and you never responded."

"I didn't know what to say."

"Anything would have done, an acknowledgement that you were there, a sign that you cared even a little."

"is that why you stopped writing, because you thought I didn't care?"

"what else was I supposed to think? I wrote you for seven years and I didn't receive any response. The only information I could get about you was through gossip circles and they are hardly reliable sources. I had to move on, life is moving forward and I couldn't wait around in the past forever. I miss Maria and I think about her every day but she wouldn't want us to put our lives on hold for her. And I couldn't put my life on hold for you either, I'm sorry my lord but I had to let go. The life we had was over as soon as Maria passed you left with her and it hurt too much to hold on to you when you didn't even have the decency to write me to let me know you were alive."

Shadow was silent for a moment, you couldn't tell what he was thinking, Weather or not he felt sorry or if was angry with you for speaking out of turn.

"What I did to you was wrong." He finally spoke "I made you feel as if you weren't important to me when that couldn't be farther from the truth. I pushed you away because I couldn't bear to lose another friend I cared about but in turn I lost you too. I regret treating you the way I did but I cannot change my actions in the past, I can only hope to do better in the future."

"I missed you Shadow"

It wasn't exactly an apology but it was a start. The hedgehog in front of you may not be as you once knew him. but you could still see the kindness he carried in his eyes, you heard the sincerity in his voice when he spoke to you, felt his caring nature in the gentle way he held you as you danced.

The silence once again returned but it was more comfortable than before. Music played as you continued your waltz looking into those crimson eyes for the first time in years the candlelight reflecting off of his black fur wrapping you in it's warmth. An undeniable electricity flowing through the both of you making making your heart flutter. Suddenly it felt as if you were the only two in the ballroom all the nobility and the rest of society gone as the two of you floated throughout the dancefloor even the orchestra players disappeared leaving behind their music for you two. You could stay like this forever.

"I missed you as well Y/N"

There was still much to discuss and you had yet to forgive him, but you were content for now. Seeing that he wasn't heartless and that he had, in fact, been thinking about you all these years brought an odd flutter to your chest.

Unfortunately the song had drawn to it's conclusion and you two bowed to each other signaling the end of your dance. Shadow offered his arm to lead you off the dance floor, and hesitantly you took it.

This was shaping up to be a very interesting season indeed.

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