#letant

[crowfootwrites]

I know some Tumblrinas who've been waiting for Letant's day. 😉 Hopefully I've done him justice, y'all!

Kinktober Masterlist

Taglist: @horta-in-charge

Day 30: Hair Pulling - Letant x Fem!Reader

Warnings: SMUT AHEAD MINORS AVERT THINE EYES; hair pulling; unprotected P in V sex with a Romulan; sort of dommy Letant | Words: ~680 | Song: Little Mercy - Doomtree

Your knees pressed harder into the plush carpet beneath you as you leaned forward, your tongue gliding across your lower lip eagerly before the deep, emerald tip of Letant’s lok. Hunger flashed in the Senator’s eyes, his peaked Romulan brows furrowed resolutely. A verdant blush colored his cheekbones. One of his hands cupped your jaw, guiding you closer, pressing his tip against your plush lips, encouraging you to open for him. You did so gladly, his heavy length slipping into the heat of your mouth with a familiar ease. His low groan sounded like music in your ears and you pulled him deeper, stabilizing yourself with your hands planted on his bare thighs, his skin warm beneath your palms. 

You built a steady rhythm; over a year into your relationship with Letant, you’d developed a healthy sense of what Letant liked and disliked, what could make his knees buckle, what would have him fucking you harder… 

Flattening your tongue to the underside of his lok as you bobbed your head, you took him as deep into your throat as you could manage. A sharp hiss sounded from above you, your lover’s hips stuttering slightly as his hand slipped into your hair, his fingers grasping hard and twisting, reminding you who was in charge. Pleasure rolled down your spine and a curl of heat pooled in your belly at the sensation of Letant’s dexterous fingers pressed against your scalp. You squeezed your thighs together, desperate for some friction at your core.     

Letant maneuvered you, nudging you forward until your nose grazed the thatch of dark hair at the base of his lok. 

“Oh, yes, e’lev,” he groaned, his head tipping back slightly.

Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes and your fingers curled against his thighs as you fought to relax your throat. You gasped as Letant suddenly pulled you off him, gulping as a tear rolled down your cheek. With his free hand, Letant wiped it away, a moment of tenderness before he tugged on your hair, guiding you to stand. In one swift movement, he bent you over the edge of the bed, his fingers finally loosening their grip. His skilful hands played over the expanse of your back with teasing touches and playful grabs of your ass; lulling you into a sense of calm. 

Finally, he soothed the aching in your core, sheathing himself in one swift movement as your paired moans echoed between you. He stilled for a moment and you savored it, the feeling of your Romulan lover joined to you. 

He started slowly, building a rhythm, murmuring praise and proclamations of desire as his hands paraded along the curves of your spine and hips. 

On a final pass of his palms up your spine, he grasped at your hair, his knuckles pressed against the crown of your head, and you clenched around his length at the tightness on your scalp. His tempo increased, pulling your head back as he buried himself in you over and over again. Your back arched into the feeling and suddenly Letant was hitting the perfect spot within you, your limbs quivering in pleasure as wanton moans spilled from your taut throat.   

Letant pulled you along with him, closer and closer to the edge. You took refuge in his control over your body, letting your brain empty itself of everything but the quest toward your climax.

Your body shook, both with pleasure and the momentum of Letant’s thrusts as he slammed into you. With a final tug on your hair, he pulled you up into his arms, his free hand dancing around your clit desperately.

“Come for me, e’lev,” he ordered, his breath hot against the shell of your ear, and you shuddered in his arms as miniature suns flared behind your eyelids, crying out his name as you came. Letant followed closely, his final thrusts punctuated with desperate gasps. As you both panted in each other’s arms, catching your breath with your limbs still shaking, his fingers loosened on your hair and began massaging your scalp, a quiet thank you.

[rsclolopezi]

Im on a binger rn for Senator Letant. This fine ass Romulan has been on my mind…lols

Also in this Episode of the Love Boat,our dear senator is playing a gawd honest role as a Gigolo..named Paulo with an Italian accent

@bigblissandlove1 @starrynightgardens @ensignsimp @saebarantsandreblogs @fentah @zierzim @jar-of-moondust @minymo1234 @deepspacedukat

[chriskwenna]

Two Klingons argue loudly and angrily. Letant and Vreenak watch them. Letant: There's nothing like a reasonable discussion. Vreenak: What does this have to do with what we see here? Letant: Nothing, I just thought I'd mention it. Letant and Vreenak laugh mockingly.

[toebeans-mcgee]

Barbie’s Malibu Warbird. Drawn on Procreate.

Link to: Regular Romulan Warbird

[magicofthemoonlight]

I just want to share my Romulan obsession with you :3

[lilacs-in-space]

A young Senator Letant, back when he was a lowly Erein in the Imperial Navy.

[creature-of-the-stars]

A few of my fav fics if they were Penguin Classics

@maybeamultiverse @deepspacedukat @theladygeneral @love-at-first-contact @emilie786 @bigblissandlove1

thanks @maybeamultiverse for the idea shared on discord. There will be many more added once I'm done compiling pdfs of the fics.

An Unusual Request art, Chintoka art, Tradition art, Emigre art, Holosuite 3 art, stock photos for the rest

made using the penguin classic cover generator

Master list other penguin classic covers, +

[spookysnooty]

I'm taught how to make edits and the first thing I do is use it do make degenerate content 🌸🎀✨

[tolllthedead]

[uss-exile-ncc-440548]

@deepspacedukat I'm sorry this took so long, (many life things???), and it didn't come out quite the way I intended for a variety of reasons, but, Letant!

- Commander

Some day I will have a scanner and less weird angles. 😁

[maybeamultiverse]

War Birds: The Final Conclusion

Jolan'tru all.

I finally completed 'War Birds' (Letant x Reader). You can find the final chapter and epilogue here. I hope you guys like it.

[rsclolopezi]

Breaking news: Senators Vreenak and Letant posing as humans for a mission!? Why are they shirtless and why are they laughing… find out at 5 here on Romulan News Network…

That cutie patooshi & those abssss

@bigblissandlove1 @starrynightgardens @fentah @saebarantsandreblogs @deepspacedukat @ensignsimp @fuckyeahromulans @jar-of-moondust @zierzim @lilacs-in-space @minymo1234

[artist-dont-know]

Letant drawings

here they are

[toebeans-mcgee]

Romulan Warbird. Drawn on Procreate.

Link to: Barbie’s Malibu Warbird

[lilacs-in-space]

Chapter Six of A Perfect Match is now up!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50217160

Title: A Perfect Match

Rating: E

Tags: High Steam, Arranged Marriage, Pon Farr, Vulcans, Romulans, Grief/Mourning, PTSD, Ménage à Trois, Interspecies Romance

Summary: In the aftermath of the Dominion war, Solok finds himself sidelined by Starfleet and searching for purpose. On the encouragement of his clan, he takes a seemingly perfect Vulcan wife, but as the Romulan Star Empire faces collapse, Solok is forced to protect his fragile new life from a Romulan senator who is willing to hold peace between Vulcans and Romulans hostage to get what he wants.

Chapter Summary: A weary Letant takes Zulkov to the senatorial bathhouse for some bonding time but the pleasant trip takes a turn for the worse when he's intercepted by Koval who issues a dire warning: The Empire is going back to war.

[creature-of-the-stars]

A Good Day

For my fic Terrhaha

A little Romulan girl who just walked out of the gift shop at the Ki Baratan Zoo on Romulus. The Terran wildlife exhibits are her favorite, so she begged her parents to get her a stuffed animal of Henry the crocodile, a Zion the tiger bracelet, and a balloon of one of the stegosaurs from the paleontology hologram exhibit. Now, she’s asking her dad if she can have an osol twist.