#nico just held his hand. depraved.

[thaliagrayce]

。*★.°*:.☆Don't Put Ship Hate In The Ship Tag☆.:*°.★* 。

[jojothembo]

Love Galore (La Squadra x Reader)

so im back this is probably gonna be a hot mess but happy new year!

TW: sexual content nsfw under the cut, gangbang, orgy, slapping, slight dacryphilia, mentions of breeding (still gender neutral), face fucking, oral, creampie

“Ah, they’re playing hard to get how cute”. illuso taunted you, he twisted your nipples as Formaggio spread your legs. You were pressed onto the couch Surrounded by a huddle of hungry men as they decided who would get the first pick. The sunken living room of the new base proved quite helpful for “team meetings”. The fireplace behind the couch washed your body in a warm yellow glow as your associates began undressing you. 

“Well, I guess if we’re already here I might as well start.

With that Formaggio pulled you into a kiss as he pressed and kneaded your thighs. you wrap your arms around his neck giving you something to hold on to. You could still feel Illuso behind you twisting and tugging at your chest, growing impatient with the man on top of you. 

“No time to get shy sugar” Formaggio teases against your neck, sliding one hand down to unzip his pants. Your breath began to hitch as the man behind you started kissing down your neck, you hardly had half a mind to feel Formaggio press the tip of his cock against your entrance. Your eyes meet his as he strokes your cheek and pushes into you. A soft moan escapes your lips causing you to turn your eyes from your room of assassins ready to defile you. 

Formaggio began pressing his hips into yours folding you up into the couch losing himself in the sensation of fucking you for show. You couldn’t hold back your volume as his movements became rougher. You moaned his name as he 

“Ah! Nico!”

Hearing you say his name just fueled the fire inside of him. He fucked you into the sofa causing your legs to shake and tremble with each thrust, Formaggio leans back and wraps his hand around your throat. 

“Too. Fucking. Tight ah! Fucking christ honey!”

His hips snapped up into you as illuso finally grew tired of his position behind you. He hopped the wrap-around couch of the conversation pit 

And gripped your jaw towards him watching you and your curves being pushed onto the sofa. 

“How about you and I give them a real show?” 

Illuso runs his fingers up Formaggio’s back causing him to buck his hips up one last time as he shot him inside you, spilling his cum inside of. Formaggio glares at Illuso as he zips up his pants 

“Not fucking cool man.” 

Illuso snickers before grabbing your arm and drags you to the coffee table before illuso could grab hold of you, slamming your face down on the chilled varnished cherry wood. You can feel the prying eyes in the sunken living room. The warm low lighting on your flushed skin as you felt a hand grip your jaw.

“Hey, Prosciutto Hold them down for me.” excitement brushed up inside of you as you heard Prosciutto's footsteps circle the table. You glanced through your peripheral as he pushed your plush thigh to your chest folding you up to get a better look.

“You're a goddamn mess, looks like we’re gonna have to whip you into shape .”

You tried to shift your face towards Prosciutto until you feel Illuso’s fingers grip the sides of your throat 

“Eyes on me baby.” 

Your eyes lock with his zipper, slowly unzipping his pants, anticipation building in your stomach being tugged and roughed up between two hitmen in heat. Prosciutto rushing to unbutton his pants, illuso wasting no time preparing your mouth pumping his cock with his free hand as he ran his thumb over your lips.

“You can take both of us can’t you?” with that you felt Prosciutto spit on your hole prying you open with his thumb before pressing the tip of his cock inside you. You whimper at the sensation of being filled again, hardly having half a mind to notice Illuso’s cock being pressed in between your lips, he smacks your cheek and pushes inside the warmth of your mouth causing you to choke around the base of it. 

“That’s right take it all honey.” Illuso practically groans your name as he fucks your mouth, prosciutto grabbing your hips practically slamming his cock inside of you. You tried to steady yourself on the table between both bodies  Prosciutto places his hand on your tummy to fell the growing bulge as he fucked you

“Do you feel me cara?” he begged for a response by picking up the pace, slamming your body down on his cock as you tried to keep steady sucking off Illuso. Tossed up and down, back and forth between the two of them as you notice another body closing in. out of the corner of your eye you can see the brush of lavender hair peak into your vision, caught up in table-top debauchery. He palmed his growing erection through his bodysuit.

“Don’t mind me, dearest, I want you when your full and ready.” Melone licks his lips at the sight of your fucked out blushing expression, Prosciutto scoffed at Melone as he continues fucking in to at a vigorous pace, his hand came down on your thigh causing you to jolt again. 

“You got it bad for me don’t you, you fucking whore.” his hand came down striking your chest causing you to yelp around Illuso’s cock.the vibration of your mouth sent shivers down Illuso’s spine as he let his cock hit the back of your throat. Every time you choked around him prosciutto could feel you grip and tense around him, drawing him closer to his orgasm. Melone finally gave in to his instincts, stripping off his clothes in record time. Boldness is what took over your mind as you try to reach for Melone’s cock, drunk of voyeuristic sex, ready to be used. Melone melted into the grip of your hand as you felt your body reach full occupancy, you could here much he was enjoying it. 

“Would you look at that, so eager for me already~” a blush blankets your face as your body tries it's hardest to move in time with the men hovering over you. Melone grabs your wrist leading your hand up and down his cock “touch me all you like deary~” with that you begin to stroke the base of his cock, jerking his length out of rhythm as Prosciutto cums inside you without warning, your legs twitching as he snapped his hips hard against you, watching the small strands of blonde hair plaster his forehead above you

“Take it,

“Such a good little slut for us aren't you bunny~” Illuso snaps his hips into your mouth, gripping your jaw as he empties his cum in your mouth. Both of your teammates pulled out of your used body. Watching over you in depraved Melone slips your hand off his cock and pins your wrist down on the table”looks like there’s room for two on here”  he practically pounces on top of you, caging you in with his body. He scooped you up onto his lap and started kissing down your disheveled body, taking your vulnerable state into consideration as he began to wrap your arms around his neck. “This way I can really feel you amore.” Your hand held onto his back. your moans became messy and broken as he tried to  “puzzle-piece” your fucked out body unto his dick .He Pressed the tip against your sex, agonisingly slow before pushing inside you your nerves felt like firecrackers as he bottomed out “Melone ah!” you wailed as he moved your hips down onto his cock, your slick allowing him to stroke off inside you, pulsing and gushing around the right curve of his cock. His pace was methodical yet unpredictable as he watched your legs sputter.

” filled to the brim with cum, you feel like a fucking dream!” He fucked up into you making you grip for dear life moaning and whining as he rocked his hips “Ah di molto darling, hmm keep me inside you ah! Fuck!”.Melone’s movements were smooth and deep, thrusting into you with deep fluid motion. Kneading your thighs, his hands moved up and pressed into your back as he lowered you down onto the coffee table, he kept you legs folded on either side of him , letting your ankles meet your elbows as he arched your back, he pulled your hips in to his, plunging his cock full force inside of your sex, clenching your heat around his shaft as he buried himself inside of you.“

“Don’t struggle -Ah!God I could knock you up if I wanted to deary~!”

Melone pressed his hands into your hips 

“So young, so fertile, I don’t care how honey, it’s about time you let me fill you with a baby~!”

His words were dripping with sex as he continued to fold your body back into the fucking of a lifetime” your mind was slipping in and out of reality as you noticed two bodies approach the coffee table 

As Melone bucked his hips you pulsed around his cock on the brink of climax, the heat rushing through your body right to your sex “your gonna cum for me aren’t you! Ah go ahead please Deary Ahh~” the tension in your core was seething hot, begging for release making you shamelessly desperate, letting prying eyes size you up and down. That’s all you were at that moment. A vessel for someone to feel pleasure. Hollowed out by moans and praises

Melone’s movements were smooth and deep, thrusting into you with deep fluid motion. Kneading your thighs, hands pressed behind you as he lowered you back down onto the coffee table, letting your ankles meet your elbows. Melone plunging his cock full force inside of your sex, clenching your heat around his shaft as he stroked himself inside of you.

“Don’t struggle -Ah!, God I could knock you up if I wanted to deary~!”

“So young, so fertile, I don’t care how honey, it’s about time you let me fill you with a baby~!”

His words were dripping with sex as he continued to fold your body back into the fucking of a lifetime orgasm crashed over your body in waves as Melone filled your body with his cum, his head fell back slowly pushing you off of his cock watching you spill out in the glossy low light.

Melone turned his attention to the couch again 

“I think they might need a minute before taking another participant~”

“That it!” All you heard was someone shouting across the sunken living room, you were still hazy with satisfaction .you feel your limp body get pulled across the table and hauled over Ghiaccio’s shoulder. He threw you back down on your knees tilting your head up towards him.

“You wanna act like a slut you’ll get treated like one” he struck your cheek before unzipping his  pants, starting to pump his hardens cock, you started to drag your young song the upward curve beginning to suck down the tip. He began pushing your head up and down at a punishing pace, slamming the back of your throat. You felt helpless as he used your mouth, watching you gag and choke. “I wanna here you cry” Ghiaccio pulls out of your mouth with a wet pop, still holding your hair in his fist pulling you on all fours, facing away from him. He gripes you by your elbows pulling you up on your feet,your knees felt like giving out mad he pressed his cock against your entrance, pulling you into his cock by your arms, you started wailing and crying as he fucked you. You felt your knees tremble and shake every time he speed up abusing your sex from this angle, “I think you can be a little louder for me can’t you?” With that Ghiaccio warped his hands around your neck to leverage you on his cock causing you to let out a strained squeak of pleasure as you started pour out onto his cock, letting your comrade’s cum spill down your thighs while getting fucked. Ghiaccio was jackhammering into your as you sex continued to leak, his hips snapped behind you one more time as he emptied his cum inside you. 

your mind was slipping in and out of as you noticed two bodies approach your body, still propped up on Ghiaccio’s cock . Sorbet and Gelato peering over your body as Ghiaccio finally let your body collapse,sprawled out on the shag carpet, the sheen layer of sweat covering your body as you scan the men above you. You notice a twitch in Gelato’s knees, sorbet with his hand in his pocket. I’d didn’t take long for you to know what was going on. “Oh we’re about to have so much fun with you.” Sorbet pulls his hand out of his pocket to reveal a small black remote pressing the button causing gelato to moan. “He’s very excited to play with you.” He tilted your face up to look at him grabbing a fistful of your hair and walked you back to the coffee table, he sat on the edge of it as you felt gelato come up behind you.

you turn your attention back to Sorbet and his jet black hair, and deep fierce eyes he was was already enjoying this. “He’s going to fuck your while I use your mouth sound good?” Before you could respond, Gelato was positioned Behind you, you heard sorbet unzip his pants. He placed his hand on The back of your head as you settled on your hands and knees between them. Sorbet guided your lips to the tip of his cock as you felt Gelato’s hands wander up and down your body, sorbet pressed the button on his remote causing gelato’s knees to cave in, his cock hard against your ass. “Start fucking them, I wanna know how they feel~” you here the sound of a belt unbuckle as gelato positions himself behind you. Coating his tip with the residual slick of your hole as Sorbet fucked your face. As gelato was pushing into you you could feel a low vibration as he pushed you down in the base of his cock which pulsed in between your hips backing just into his, you let out a moan around sobers cock any time the Gelato’s vibe hit against you at the right moment, your we’re being pulled back and forth between the two as Gelato became desperate to leave inside you, sorbet taunted the both of you from above “your taking the both of us so well, tell me how they feel, do they feel nice” 

“Ah ha!- so tight- hmm! They feel so good!” Your mind was going blank as you were pumped full of cum in both ends watching the both of them exit you. There was a stillness in the room as you heard footsteps behind you. 

“You didn’t think you were done did you” Risotto’s deep honeyd voice dripped from above you.all he had to do was snap his fingers and you turned in your knees following him over to the fireplace again. Risotto rested your head between his thighs. You felt his cock through his signature striped pants,looking up with pleading eyes.

“Go on now.” You unzip his pants, eying his impressive length, running your hand up the pierced shaft, you count six rungs of a silver Jacob's ladder leading up to the tip.

 “I think you're more than ready.”

He grabs your wrist pulling you up on the couch, using his other hand to grip your waist, turning you around with your back on his broad chest. Your eyes hang low from exhaustion as Risotto locked you in a full nelson with your legs folded behind your head, forcing you to look down as his heavy, pierced cock. You dripped down the tip of his cock coating the tip with your less that decent display of “teamwork”

“your such a good little slut for your capo~” he starts pressing the head of his cock inside you causing you to whimper as he stretched you out. You legs twitched with in the constraint of the position, you felt like you were gonna break as you noticed the bulge in your stomach, griping and mewling as he began to move you up and down his shaft, the sensation of the silver bars rubbing inside of you as Risottos thick cock pounded you into a full break, your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you screamed and moaned “ Ah! Fuck me capo! Keep fucking me please!”

Just before you cum he slams you down on his length one last time, “that's right beg for my cock beg for your capo.” making you scream and moan from all the overstimulation. You wanted him to ruin you. “Who else fucks you like this”

“Who owns you?” His hips buck one last time watching the bulge in your tummy expand being filled with your capo’s cum 

Thoroughly fucked and strung out, your cheek still pressed into the table. just as you feel your eyelids flutter shut Risotto’s fingers traced gentle circles down your spine, Risotto’s touch  caused goosebumps that ran in waves. He scooped you up in his arms. As everyone started to complain.

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His To Keep (Part 12)

Guillermo Lesaro was in chains; along with his captain and the rest of the crew. Silver pegs had been driven into his body; targeting the joints so movement beyond twitching and slight sliding was impossible. The metal was treated with magic, allowing it to burn and trap them without melting through their flesh and bones entirely. Their host wouldn’t want them falling apart too soon and ruining the fun. Moss, Santos, and Bracero were crying. Magda was doing his best to try and calm them, despite unraveling at the seams himself.

Nico and Chris were passed out cold from the pain. Other officers and privates were being held in different cells. Gallons of liquid silver lined the shelves nearby. Medieval instruments and devices of all sorts, made entirely out of the dreaded metal, were organized and hung from nails or sat in corners. A Silver Maiden’s empty eyes stared from the shadows.

Lesaro wheezed as he turned his head to give Salazar a venomous stare. Anger built up, and he shook, wanting to be free only so he could throttle Armando and beat him to a pulp. Stupid, prideful, possessive idiot...his depraved delusions had cost them all their freedom. They would suffer for Salazar’s piss poor decision making. The Matador never listened to him....ever. Refused to see reason and logic.

Now, Francis Addington, one of the most twisted slayers to ever exist, had Lesaro and the rest in his dungeon. He had captured all of them at once....all thanks to the distractions created by dear, wretched young Henry Turner, and his side kick, Benjamin...

What Lesaro wouldn’t give to have just five minutes with those pretty boys. Salazar had lost his mind when he had seen him, grown to love and covet Henry in such a short time frame. Or was it simply a pale, hollow, desperate desire to have something after spending so long in empty, ravenous darkness?

Guillermo snarled, thoughts crashing around in his skull. He had been close friends with Armando for centuries....and there had been moments where that friendship had almost led to something more....and Henry....pathetic Henry....won the captain over just by stumbling into that goddamned cave....

Tears were falling down Lesaro’s cheeks. He had tucked his head in so the rest of the crew and Salazar, could not see his weakness. The lieutenant loved his captain.....loved him violently. He had kept that love behind a wall of professionalism. It wouldn’t have served the Mary and her men well to have any voyage complicated by romance. And....Salazar did not seem to realize Guillermo’s affections most of the time. The lieutenant was enraged, but he mourned the love they would never get to share.

“I....I love you, Armando....have since the day we met and you rescued me...all these years I was hoping, praying you would feel the same....”

Salazar felt a stabbing pain in his heart worse than what the harpoon had inflicted. He wanted to rave with bitter joy at hearing those words. Deep down in his soul, he had felt the same way. Lesaro had mutual affection for him....even after all he had put his men through, put his loyal second in command through....Guillermo loved him.

Armando could say nothing but make a growling sob. He hung his head and slumped in his seat, staring down at the heavily stained metal table. They were all seated at the long, grooved structure; chained to one another. Countless vampires had been held here, the blood lost from the torture collected and presumably refined. Years of true hell awaited him and his men before death would claim them. Armando’s face and throat burned from the device on his head, but he managed to finally rasp a reply.

“I love you too, Gui....I am truly sorry for all that has happened...”

Decades in the Triangle had taught Armando resilience. But what they were faced with, was crumbling the captain’s resolve.

“And if you’ll go down here and make a left, you folks will arrive at your destination!”

The vampires collectively shuddered and jumped at that voice. More familiar scents filled the room. Henry Turner, and the young slayer, Benjamin. Both men entered the vast underground chamber, Ben hanging back and radiating unease. He flinched from Francis’s hand on his shoulder. Salazar blinked at that. Even other slayers were afraid of Francis....

Henry halted, nearly tripping over his own feet at the sight. He looked at Salazar and the rest, eyes flicking to Ben’s terrified face as Francis pulled him close. Turner swallowed some bile, watching Armando tremble and cringe. The sight should have made him happy. Salazar had been a relentless, cruel monster who had made Henry one of them. The captain had fed on many humans like the over grown leech he was throughout the centuries.

But beholding the pegs and devices attached to each, and the level of pain evident in the vampires, Henry didn’t feel happy, nor relieved or elated. 

“What the hell is this?....You said you would be killing them....not....this....I didn’t ask for this....”

Francis snorted, releasing Ben to stroll up to Henry, towering over him with that unnerving smile.

“I haven’t lied to you, boy. I am in fact, going to kill them.....in a few years. I prefer the slow and steady method of disposal. They deserve nothing less but the absolute best I have to offer!”