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Can u do eris x reader with previous az x reader(but he is an ass he just used her for sex to get over mor). So basically eris and yn are mates and they have sex and he discovered she never had aftercare before and yn is so overwhelmed with the love and care she receives that she cried and eris was mad with az and next time he saw him he stabbed him and left.but pls give the aftercare the biggest part in this thanksss
Eris x Reader: My Enemy Didnât Deserve You.
A/N: Iâm trying something new as you can see, Iâm creating boards now haha I had so much fun doing this sooooo, I think imma do it more often!đ I definitely tweaked a few things, this is my second time writing Eris, and I see him as a talker more than full on fist fighter. And again Lestat is how I picture him, I canât explain it Iâm sorry but thatâs how I see himđ.
My requests are open! So please do not be afraid to ask meeeee anything! I hope you enjoy it! Also this is kinda long and im sorry đ
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You werenât sure how long youâd been laying on this cushion of a lounge chair, your arm hung over the armrest, some of your hair joining it. You were completely bare, Eris rested between your legs, his lips devouring your sex. You were reading earlier, your book thrown somewhere in the midst of all your clothes. Your moans grow louder by each lick and nip. Eris lets go of your bundle of nerves with a pop, he rests his cheek against your thigh, his long slender fingers already pumping at a delicious pace. Your eyes are screwed shut, your mouth hangs open. Your other hand lifts to grasp at his hair, Eris hums, reaching to grab the hand that held him down.
He tsks. â Ah-Ah, Y/N you know betterâ
â Fuck-Eris-â You could feel the pressure building in your tummy, you clench around his fingers as he opens you. Prepping you.
â I havenât buried my cock in you yet-â
You sucked in a breath âMother!-â You felt another orgasm edged out of you, your body shook, as the release caused you to become soaked and glistening. You couldâve sworn your saw stars.
âNo mother here, only meâ He says as he maneuvers himself to his knees, he pushes your legs wider, he lines himself with your entrance. He leaned down briefly, capturing your lips with his. His tongue slips into your mouth stroking against yours. Your hand moved from the armrest, moving between your bodies as you take some of your slick placing it onto him, you grip him pumping him at a decent pace. He groans into your mouth, you greedily take it, swallowing his gorgeous sounds. â Y/Nâ he growls, as he pulls back to nip at your lips, his own trailing down to your neck.
âErisâ You whine but not before Eris moves to capture your lips again, it was then that you helped him glide through your folds, slowly, and towards your leaking hole. Eris releases your lips again, your eyes moved to look downward watching him slowly enter you.â Fuck-â You whispered, Eris rested his forehead against yours watching your movements not caring how impatient youâre being. You were so open, inviting, your hips wiggling to get closer. You needed him.
â Needy girl taking what she wantsâ Once he was about half way in, he took control pushing further in till he bottoms out, the two of you moaning in unison. His hips roll, you hum in an encouraging response. When it came to the bond, it was indescribable, the two of you connected in every way, sometimes it was overwhelming and sometimes it still felt as if it wasnât enough. You placed your fingers on his neck, some of them intertwining with his hair, you brought his lips back to yours. This allowed Eris to take advantage, he rolled his hips, again, his thrust increasing in pace, drawing out your beautiful noises. He took them with no remorse, relishing in the sound.
He was relentless, his tip hitting each of your sensitive spots, your cervice, your g- spot in every part of you, he could possibly reach. Your skin hot, sweaty, his skin, practically on fire, you swore you saw steam leave him. Eris chuckles out loud at your thought. You couldnât help but smile into the kiss. Eris used a free hand that was not gripping the armrest, to cup one of your breasts. He kneads it with fever, rolling it the sensitive budds occasionally. He pounded into you at a delicious pace, your mouth opened to release a moan, Eris was quick to catch it, his teeth sinking into your bottom lip every now and then. His groans at the feeling of how slick and wet your gummy walls were, the fluttering around his cock, squeezing him. It drove him mad, in fact it only encouraged him to thrust faster, chasing that high he so desperately wanted you to reach.
The squelching had only made you wetter by the second, you craved Eris who was thrusting with all of his might, his hips starting to sputter and become sloppy, Eris removed his lips from yours, his forehead resting against yours. Eris slid his hand from the breast that he cupped, down to your sweet plush of nerves. His fingers worked quickly, bringing you near another orgasm. The two of you watched your own bodies react to one another, molded into each other. Your breaths intermingle, the both of you fight for air but not exactly caring if you had any, the pleasure was intoxicating.
â Fuck-â He swears.
â Eris!-Oh!-fuck! âYou gasp out, your breathing gaining speed, your moans increasing, your head Lullying back again, your body begins to convulse. You released faster than you expected, your orgasm shooting out of you, squirting onto him, it was enough to make Eris release himself. The sight of you so gorgeous and beautiful, he needed to keep a mental image, as he thrusted himself back into, chasing after his own high. As he rocked himself to complete, he eased the soreness, you continued humming, running your hand down his chest. His own climax following suit, your touch was all he needed to push him over the edge. A loud moan leaves his lips, you smile sweetly at the sound.
Eris breathes, his chest and heart working to slow down its pace, he leans back on his knees, unsheathing himself from you, you let out a whimper. Eris looks down at the apex of your thighs, you have completely soaked the material of the lounge chair, your release mixed with his seed. He takes two of his slender fingers gathering the combined orgasms, shoving his fingers into your mouth. You sucked diligently on his slender digits, your hands holding his wrists, you hummed at the feeling and the taste. The two of you connected in almost every way possible.. In the midst of it, he conjures a wet towel, as he wipes your sex clean from the sticky mess. His finger slipped from your mouth, you shuddered at the feeling of the cold material. You hiss, werenât used to this sensation, and it wasnât something you experienced before.
â Eris?â You questioned as you propped yourself up, your eyes watching his movements, his touch delicate, gentle, he took his time. You were confused, your heart already on overdrive, Eris didnât help the situation by caressing you through the bond. A feeling of love and loyalty. He swore in his mind that you will always be his, no one else. Your eyebrows furrowed as he continued his ministrations and his loving confessions.
â Hmm?â He replies, he tosses the towel to the side after he finishes, he gives your thighs a reassuring comforting squeeze.
â Why did you do that?â You asked, his amber eyes meet your own, he watches you closely. He didnât need the bond to know that you had never had this before, he could see it in the way your body tensed. You were so lax and comfortable until he cleaned you. He wasnât sure if you liked that he had done so. Over the centuries he had learned from his past lovers that they enjoyed after care, the feeling, the connection, the moment, the time when nothing else existed outside of the room they occupied. Had you not had past lovers who took care of you in this way?
âI supposed I did it because I love you, and this is my way of showing you that I do, that I care for you-âEris shot another wave of love through the bond, you were struck hard, your chest swelled, your heart pounded at the feeling. Overcome with love and appreciation, with the notion of willingness to be with you. You couldnât detect a single negative thought or emotion. Didnât feel disregarded and you didnât feel like a used object either. Not in the way you had experienced in the past. â-Did you not like that I had? Would you prefer it if I didnât?â He asks you with the most sincere voice.
â I-â Your heart couldnât take it, tears welled in your eyes, you werenât sure how to respond. How do you tell the love of your life, the light of your soul, the torment you went through. How do you tell him, that you did enjoy it, that you were taken by surprise is all..but that surprise unlocked a door that you had closed long ago. Old wounds reopened only for him to heal them. Eris pulled you into his arms, it was there, when you felt his comfort, his warmth, his strength and his peace. You felt safe, you felt protected. Your tears left you no sooner, a gentle stream down your cheeks, they rolled off your skin splattered against Erisâs shoulder. He held you tighter as you cried.
His own heart shattering, what had you gone through enough to make you feel this way? Who did this to you? Why did they do this to you? Eris felt that you had been deprived of a sweetest most intimate form of affection, of love and devotion. No one had the right to take that from you. It made Erisâs blood boil at the thought of it all, to be used simply as a means of release repulsed him. Sure everyone once in a blue moon, a male or a female may seek comfort from others, but by the looks of this, it was someone you knew who did this to you often. You mustâve sought out for comfort and were rejected each time.
Eris didnât mean to growl out loud, but he did, you pulled yourself from the crook of his neck and shoulder to look at him. You placed a hand on his cheek, you could see the frustration, the anger on his face, you could feel him through the bond, it made your skin feel hot, inside and out. â I-I love you too, Iâm sorry that Iâm crying, I just- no one has ever done this before..I-I Iike it..â you admitted it quietly.
â You donât deserve to be treated with such little care. You deserve more than that, you deserve to have all of the sweetest moments intimacy has to offer. Never apologize for that, no male shouldâve taken advantage of you the way that they did-â He lefts a hand, his thumbs swipes at the salty tears that roll down your cheeks, he wipes the pain away, he places a soft but firm kiss on your forehead. You shut your eyes letting his reassurance wash of you, calming you down, easing your pains and worries. The way your body melted, sinking into him. Erisâs jaw tenses. â Who did this to you?â He whispered against your skin.
âIâm not sure I should tell you..â, you move to pull yourself completely from his arms, you pull underwear on, you grab his tunic and throw it on. Eris was quick to follow you, throwing on his own underwear and trousers.
â Why not?â His interest peaked, you had finally wiped the last of your tears away, you made your way back to your shared bedroom, you looked for your bathroom, needing to pee. Eris of course was hot on your heels.
â I donât know..Iâm kinda nervousâ You give a small shrug, you enter your bathroom, Eris stays by the door, he heaves a frustrated sigh. A soft smile stretches across your lips. Your heart is swelling again, at the feeling of your mate caring for you. Wishing to know who and what haunted you, to heal you and start over. Appreciate warming your chest.
â You donât need to be nervous, Iâd rather you tell me now than to find out later, involuntarily.â He speaks out as he leans against the threshold. His eyes scanning your space, the room in which the two of you called your own. A sweet dream, a safe space, a comfort.
â Alright you won me over with your charm-â the sound of flushing could be heard, followed by washing your hand in the sink. Eris looked at you through the mirror. Your eyes connected â If I tell you, you must promise me that you will remain calm, and they are still my friends even though they hate me-â You turned back to look at him.
âThey donât hate you- they are simply mad that the cauldron had paired you up with someone who they think is a monster-it doesnât matter, I donât care what they think but if thatâs what you wish, then I will do my bestâ
â Thank you..â You bowed your head in a nodâ Umm-how do I-âŚBefore I met you, before the bond-I was with Azriel. Really it was sort of a-a bedroom relationship..at the time I was in love with him, and he was in love with Mor, he was trying to get over her.. so we slept together..â
â-If he wanted someone for sex he shouldâve gone out to a brothel or a club. Iâm sure he couldâve picked anyone off the street-â He growled at the thought of Azriel using you, of all the males in Prythian. It had his bones searing on the inside. His blood already boiled, his skin practically on fire. Rage as one might call it reflects in his eyes. His hands warmed in sensation, fire licking at his fingertips.
â Eris, hey, It was a long time ago, it was his fault as much as it was mine too, I was madly in love with him, I wouldâve done anything back then. It was naive and stupid, I know that now-â You were by his side holding his face in your hands. Your eyes flickered between his, you reached a finger up to sooth the angry lines that formed on his beautiful face. His body still rigided but relaxes under your touch.
â He had no right, even if you were in love with him, he had taken you for granted. He knew you loved him, he knew you cared for him. He knew that if he had you, you wouldnât leave him. The depths he went to, you mustâve laid there afterwards waiting for him to console you, speak with you, laugh with, and nothing-â Your lips crashed into Erisâs. He didnât resist or stop you, instead he let go of the words that wished to run out. Your body pressed against him so tightly, he let you guide the kiss, which was unusual but he needed it. Eris turned his head allowing for the kiss to deepen, your tongue massages the roof of his mouth. You let out a soft moan as Erisâs hands curve around your hips, kneading your body as he reaches to cup your ass.
When your lungs could no longer resist air, the two of you pulled back with only an between you.â Iâm not sure I can keep my promiseâ He says breathlessly, his forehead pressed to yours.
â Erisâ You shake your head.
â I wonât kill him, I suppose Iâll have to resort to other thingsâ He tells you as he bumps his nose with yours, the urge to kiss you was strong. His thoughtâs intermingled with pleasure. All the dirty things he could do to you, in various positions, in various rooms, anywhere, you wanted. To think that Azriel was stupid enough to let you go to neglect a gorgeous female such as yourself, it drove him mad.
âYou canât poison him either or use your magic or anything. Youâve always been the one to use your words-â Eris pulled you into the space of the bedroom, his hands couldnât stay off of you, he wanted you right then and there, he wanted you to scream out his name like a prayer as one might do in a temple.
âI am a man of my word, I wonât kill him, but I wouldnât mind breaking a bone or two, if he decides to cross my path or comes near you-â His eyes grow darker with lust, the smell of his arousal prominent. You allow him to toss you onto the bed.
â Eris, thatâs a bit much, no?â Eris climbed above you, his hands resting on either side of your head.
â No, not when it comes to you.â
â Then let me give you a piece of advice.â
â Y/Nâ
âDonât let him winâ
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Autumn solstice was today, guests had already arrived and mingled with one another. Music filled the room, guests danced with one another, smiles adorned their faces. The aroma of the food floated outwards catching the guests who were hungry, friends laughed together as they ate and drank. Everyone seemed to have been enjoying themselves, the atmosphere vibrant and enjoyable. Upon the arrival of the inner circle, this was what they least expected from Autumn. They were truly surprised, they had no intention of coming but with the alliance between the two courts, a visit was required..not to mention they missed you more they imagined. Your absence was truly felt.
Feyre missed you dearly, you were the one female here that helped her transition from Spring, to Night, to Spring back to Night, you helped her ease into her fae body. She was forever grateful. Nesta couldnât describe the pain she felt when Rhys had sent you off. She hadnât spoken to him for months, you were the one person that understood her the best. You were patient with her. Cassian missed the way you so easily understood his sense of humor, oftentimes you added to it, which made irritating the inner circle that much more sweeter. He wished he had spent more time with you, his best friend. Rhys on the other hand missed your presence, you were a resilient soul, your strength was something to admire. He often looked to you for the true console just everyone else had.
Azriel struggled with your absence the most, the withdrawal of not having you near took a toll on him in more ways than one. He missed you as a dear friend, just as the others, but there was a deeper rooted feeling. Not too long ago you were attached to his hip. You were there every beck and call he had, every wish and thought he expressed, you filled the void. You there when Mor couldnât have been. You were there when Elain first emerged in his life, again you tended to every need. Azriel made no move to return the gestures of what you felt back to you, he had never felt romantically attracted to you. You were a means of sexual escape, away to let out all his frustration, his anger, his pain, into. All the females he had craved gave him nothing in return except you. Even with his rejections, you continuously had given him everything, all the love he ever needed, but it was never enough..
The inner circle's eyes scanned the area, they searched for you, their dearest friend, and when their eyes found you, they each held their breath in awe. You stood in the middle of the crowded room, you were radiant, glowing, your hair in an elegantly loose but not too tight style, creating a perfect balance. Your skin adorned simple jewelry, but as simple as they were, each piece crafted in amber. Your dress was unique, the color of Phtalo green, silky material cascaded down your body, the hem barely touched the floor, when you moved, it was like watching a gentle stream of water. You flowed with such calmness it was enchanting, the little gems that were delicately sown on, shimmered as if the sun's light kissed it. You looked as though you lived and breathed autumn, the heart of the courtâŚ
âSheâs exquisite isn't she?âEris tenses at the sound of the familiar voice. The male he despised with everything he had in him.
âShe isâ Eris replies his heart squeezing with love, his eyes following you as you stop in your tracks, Nesta, Feyre, Rhys, Cassian approaches you. You practically beamed with excitement as they all crashed into you. You had been speaking with Lucien, who also shared the same excitement. It was a sweet moment to witness something heâll enjoy hearing you gush about later.
Azriel stood next to Eris watching his family closely. As Azriel sees you he canât help but think- maybe in another lifetime, one where he mightâve returned what you felt. Choosing to have a life of happiness with you rather than to wait for someone else to return his love. That you might be as happy as you are now. But in the end he just couldnât feel the same way about you- this thought he carried was one that was just-a dream-a wish-but not true to his emotions and his reality. âHow is she adjusting?â He asks, no matter what happened, no matter how little he felt about you, he still cared enough to ask as a friend.
âSheâs adjusting well.â Eris wasnât as forthcoming with your information, Azriel figured as much. Eris refused to give him any sort of insight on how your life might be. It was truly none of his business.
â Do you mind if I speak with her?â Azriel takes a brief look at Eris, who just so happened to already have set eyes on him.
âFeeling regretful are we?â He turns his gaze back to you, you mustâve told a humorous story, the laughter that erupted out of everyone was loud. You were filled with such joy, it practically buzzed through the bond, Eris lips tilted upward slightly. None of them showed you distan or hatred. But Azriel the shadow themselves fringed upon your beautiful soul. Eris sighed.
â Regretful no, but curious yes. She left the night court to be with you, I canât imagine it being a pleasant experienceâ He says simply as if you meant nothing, and only jab at Eris was his goal.
â You speak of experiences but if I remember correctly her experience with you was just that, unpleasantâ Eris retorted, forcing Azriel to remember who the true villain was.
â You know nothing of what happened between usâ Azriel glares at the crowd, he shouldnât be as frustrated as he is, he was the one who started the argument.
âI donât?â Eris questions sarcastically, fine let the games begin.
âYesâ He says through his teeth.
â Look at you, upset because I spoke the truth. I thought your court was known for the truth.â Eris tsks as he shakes his head, as if scolding a child.
âI am not Mor, there is a difference between her and Iâ he replied his jaw tense and tight.
âIs there? Then again wasnât she sleeping with others to avoid you.â Eris shrugs knowing that this would strike a cord in Azriel. A tit for a tat, he came after you, the least he could was target him the same way.
â Shut your mouth!â He snaps, the two now facing one another.
âDid I hit a soft spot?â Eris challenges.
â Donât you ever speak of Mor in that manner-âAzriel growls.
â Yet thatâs exactly what you had done to Y/N? No? Did you forget already? Did you take one too many hits to that bat brain of yours-âAzriel shoves Eris forcing him back causing him to bare his teeth â- You made her feel as though she were only good to keep your bed warm, you left her unsatisfied, craving more than just sex, a companionship! -â
â -She asked to be with me! She asked to be a means of release! She hated seeing me pawn over someone else! So I let her be as in love with me as she was.-â Azriel continues on shoving back Eris, who was waiting for a moment of violence to come.
â -You let her believe you were going to give her more!-âThe conversation becomes more heated by the second.
â -I had too!â Azriel argues as if his words really mattered as if manipulation was the only option left for him to pick. The crowd in the room starts to murmur, the music abrupting to a halt, all eyes were on the pair. You and Rhys made eye contact for a brief moment before the two of you moved into action. The Lady of the court, Erisâs mother, encourages everyone to keep dancing, to let the music keep playing. A distraction.
â No you didnât, you couldâve told her how you felt instead of leading her down a path that you werenât going to follow. If I were you Shadowsinger Iâd save the manipulation tactics for the battlefield not for the bedroom, at least there we know you can get the job doneâ He bites back bis fists clenched ready to strike. Azriel clenched his jaw and his hand curled in a tight hold, waiting to see whoâd throw the first punch. You were faster, you placed yourself between Eris and Azriel. You placed a hand on Erisâs chest and one outward to Azriel. Rhys and Cassian were right behind you moving to Azrielâs sides. They too also held their hands up trying to stop Azriel from making a mistake.
â Azâ Cassian warns.
âGo back home to Velaris, take the others with you. I have to fix the mess you made.â Rhys orders. He nods his head at Cassian who with the help of Nesta drag him out of the room.
â Iâm so sorryâ Feyre apologizes.
You offer her a reassuring sad smile. â Itâs okay, I thank you all for coming. I appreciate itâ She nods at you returning your expression, her eyes shooting to Rhys who gave her a sweet smile, telling her in his own way to go back with their family. Your heart shatters a little at the sight of your friends leaving. You wished you had spent more time with them. And you wished that there wasnât so much hatred between the two groups, even with the alliance.
â This will not happen again, I can assure both of you. I do hope that you can forgive my spymasterâ Rhys says as Lucien pulls Eris away from you, giving him the opportunity to cool down.
â I hope it doesnât happen again..as for my mate he can be protective and Iâm sure you understand what thatâs likeâ you replied.
â I do and for that I apologize. Iâd hate it if this was to be the reason we lose our greatest ally.â Rhys, ever the politician.
â Iâm glad we can agree on the same point. We need each other more now than ever. This cannot be our downfallâ
â Of course.â Rhys bows slightly, offering you that comforting smile you missed so much. You turned to look over at your mate and his brother. Eris smacked Lucienâs hands away who only glared at him. You sighed deeply, one of ease and relief. You looked at your mate crossing your arms.
âDon't-.â Eris says as fixed his cufflinks after he had shoved Lucien away from him, who now found himself at the food table.
â-I was only going to say thank you.â You gave him a reassuring smile, Eris lifted his eyes to yours. He honestly expected you to rip him a new one. He was surprised, caught off guard, and he felt better. You uncrossed your arms wrapping them around his neck. Eris immediately wound his arms around your hips, pulling you as close as possible.
âHe had no right to speak about you the way that he had. He came here searching for a fight, I cannot allow such disrespect in my home and to my mate. You donât need to thank me. Iâd do anything to protect you.â His eyes flickering between yours.
âHe walked out of here unscathed, untouched. He had to be dragged back home. But you-you spoke with such strength and courage. You dared him to cross paths with you. You didnât need to fight him, your words were sharper. You didnât let him winâ Erisâs heart warmed at your words. His chest swelling with love, with respect and with passion. He couldnât have imagined anyone else by his side other than you. He tilts his head down slightly, capturing your lips with his, he kisses you with such intensity as if to thank you for thanking him. For loving him, for accepting him and for understanding him.
The two of you pull away briefly, your foreheads touching, he whispers to youâ Quite the high lady youâre becomingâ the two of you giggle.
â Youâre becoming quite the heroâ You replied, Eris shook his head, both of your shoulders shaking slightly as the two of you continued your giggling. Eris loved you more than you couldâve ever imagined. He was quick to defend you, he'd come to your aid you if you needed it. He was there every step of the way. He cared for you deeply, he wasnât ever okay with anyone hurting you. He hated what Azriel did to you. You looked up at him with so much adoration and love, he cherished it, held it close to his heart. Eris presses a kiss to your forehead. Your eyes fluttered closed, Erisâs mother could be seen making her way over to you both. Now that was someone he knew would never hear the end of it.
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