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thineferalrats · 7 months ago

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NSFW alphabet///Vander

Warnings: nsfw content (MDNI 🔞)

I havnt spell checked this yet.

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A: Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

He is DEFINITELY a aftercare guy, making sure your taken care, he’s a busy man so the aftercare sometimes is not as long as he would want it to be sometimes but he douse what he can, even if it’s just words of affirmation or a-lot of kisses and hugs after a quicky (if tho they don’t happen often cuz he really douse not care for them) but when he douse have time he WILL cuddle you all night and kiss you, and tell you how amazing it was, and remind you how gorgeous you are. Definitely keep the praise up even after everything is done.

B: Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

On himself I think we can all agree his arms, or his hair, I feel he’s very proud of his hair being nice and full for his age ya know.

Now ok his partner, no one can tell me he is not a tittie guy, size is not really the thing but he definitely would not mind barring his head in some nice big tits (who wouldn’t) or maybe even a thigh kinda guy, but I also feel like his like non sexual favorite part would be your face, or more specifically your smile seeing you laugh or smile is one of the best sights on earth in his opinion

C: Cum (Anything to do with cum)

Creampies. All that needs to be said. I feel like in the beginning of y’all’s relationship he would use a condom but once he’s comfort with you, your gonna need some birth control or be ready for kiddo number 5, but if birth control is not a option he would understand and use protection or pull out. Also hear me out I feel like he Definitely gets off when you give him head and shallow it ya know.

D: Dirty Secret

Definitely thought about either 1. Fucking you as hard as humanly possible In an ally way, (especially when you tease him when walking home) or 2. Bending you over the bar and pounding into you like there’s no tomorrow, with or without people but these are just fantasy’s he probably won’t act on since he don’t wanna get caught in a ally by someone he knows or worse the kids and the bar one would just get him in trouble but then again tease him enough and the first one might just seem just reasonable enough

E: Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

I feel like he definitely knows what he’s doing, he’s been alive for 45 years so he’s definitely picked up a thing or two from his very eventful youth, he definitely knows how to eat you out to the point your nails are engraving scratch marks on the wooden beside table, now he douse not really know much about the well kinkyer side of thing but knows the basics and some other small things and is good at it definitely

F: Favorite Position

Now he’s not a complete vanilla person but this man loves some good old missionary lets me honest, he likes being able to see your face and have access to your clit to. But I also feel like he enjoys Cowgirl to so we can see all the expressions you make. I feel like he wouldn’t mind doggystyle either tbh, on your side to when y’all wake up or something to.

G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc.)

If something funny happens like you falling off the bed he’s gonna laugh but also ask if your ok why laughing, he’s a very humorous dude ya know

H: Hair (How well-groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Man douse his best but he douse not get much time to shave with 4 kids running around causing mayhem everywhere they go. I feel like to be honest he really don’t care to shave unless it gets bad. Now if it bothered you or something he definitely do his best to shave as often as he had time to

I: Intimate (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

He’s a really intimate guy, loves telling you how gorgeous you are but also don’t get me wrong the second you where to ask him “faster or harder” he would go FERAL cuz I feel like he definitely holds back because he douse not wanna hurt you or anything but he douse enjoy a nice and easy intimate time with you. I feel like he secretly has no patience, but he has grown to have some because of the kids and stuff.

J: Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He most definitely used to, but I feel like now he douse it like non to very little, mainly cuz of the kids but when you came into his life he felt no need to. Cuz he’d rather have you then his own hand, the only way I could see this man doing it is if he’s had a really long day and your asleep when he comes to bed and he needs to blow off some steam or something.

K: Kink (One or more of their kinks)

I think everyone has agreed this man has a breeding kink which as you see now explains why I said what I did before hand about the creampies. Bro has a bondage kink, (both ways), definitely douse not mind putting his hand around your neck but he would really wanna squeeze or anything cuz he douse not wanna hurt you in any way. Anyway No one can argue with these, Size kink and overstimulation (both ways) and marking for sure but would help you hide the marks if you wanted to

L: Location (Favorite places to do the do)

His bedroom. Other places are to Risky for his liking, he douse not want the kids walking in on anything, now it’s not his favorite but if it called for it and he couldn’t make it to the bedroom and yall having sexual tension up to the sky and the bar is closed and the kids are asleep, The bar but the doors are being locked and clothes won’t come completely off.

M: Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Let’s be honest here man has a high sex drive but don’t ever admit it, cuz really all it takes is you giving him a decent view or sneaky kisses, or even just whispering something in his ear, but he has the some insane willpower and will wait till y’all are alone, I also feel like being confidant would get him going like you helping him behind the bar and when no one’s paying attention whisper how badly you want him and then walk away or act like you’ve said nothing.

A good way tho to get railed into the mattress is small teasing all through the day running your hands in his hair that or a very sneak brush against his crotch, like moving by him and pressing your ass into him or something, but making it seem innocent but he’s knows it was on purpose cuz he’s smart he’ll figure it out,

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Anything like really kinky or rough like slapping punching and he’s definitely against knife play won’t go near it, I mean he don’t mind being rough with you when railing you, but anything thst would hurt you just no

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He really enjoys eating you out let’s be honest tho, he loves sees your head go back and your back arch off the bed (or bar) when your about to finish, he loves when your thighs squeeze around his face to be honest

But with that I wanna say he definitely loves when you give him head let’s be honest, as I said before this ties in, but like he definitely likes it, being able to grab your hair and mouth fuck you is chefs kiss for him

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

I feel like at first he would be gental but the longer y’all are doing it the faster that man is getting intell he reaches absolute feral, definitely would have to bite something or have your mouth covered near the end

Q: Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Not a fan, he’s a very romantic and he really can’t be romantic or anything with quickies, he would much rather take his time with you, but if you have been teasing him all day and he knows he’s not gonna get the time in a good minute to fuck you into the mattress, he’ll settle for a quickie in the storage room with the door locked

R: Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Not really a risky person because again he douse not want the kids walking in on anything. Now before the kids he was a very risky and an experimental person. But has calmed down ALOT now that the kids are in his life and you. I feel like he’s still a little experimental, he’s willing to try anything with in reason that you wanna try

S: Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last, etc.)

He has ALOT of stamina, u can’t tell me don’t, bro was a one man army. He can definitely go 3-4 rounds or 5 if the rounds are not long, but he definitely prefers to draw them out for awhile, he will make you finish more then he douse, like bro will finish idk 3 or 4 times in the end and you’ll finish like 5 times now this is if y’all have the time, this is another reason he’s not a fan of quickies, now In his younger years I feel like he definitely hade quickies and maybe even some one night stands.

T: Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

I feel like he’s not a big fan of them cuz he feels if a toy can do it so can he, but if there was a toy you wanted to use or try he wouldn’t be against it as long as it’s not to extreme, I feel like he definitely wouldn’t mind vibrators tho, using a small one on your clit why fucking you, he could approve of because really the better you feel the better he feels (he’s such a service top),

now toys for him I feel like he’s not a big fan of cuz for him your enough and he has no interest or need for them.

U: Unfair (How much they like to tease)

I feel like he definitely will tease you, whisper in your ear or give you a sneaky kiss the on the neck or slap on the ass. He definitely douse not mind you teasing him back just as long as it’s not obvious and you do it sneakily, definitely if there’s no one around he will reach put his hands up your shirt or down your pants but only for a second and then go back to whatever he was doing.

V: Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

I feel like he’s not a extremely vocal during it but that’s just because of this kids I feel like if your alone and no one’s in the house he’d definitely make some decent noise, I feel like he mainly just likes hearing you noises you make, definitely would encourage your noises if your home alone but if there’s kids home he’d cover your mouth or give you something to bite (even if it’s himself)

W: Wild Card (Random headcanon)

He definitely would not mind being a bottom and letting you be in control sometimes as long as you know what your doing and you feel good, since he’s always been the one in charge of everything I feel like he’d enjoy a break from it and letting someone boss him around a bit would be a good break for him, definitely feel like he would blush and crumble if you called him a good boy and praised him. Plus this ties in with him liking cowgirl definitely.

X: X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants)

Just DAM, bro is a big man so he definitely is at least packing a good 9 inch’s (or more) feel like girth is just a 10/10 to lets be honest.

Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

As I said before man has a higher sex drive then he would probably like, one look from you and he’d wanna go feral. I feel like if he had a partner that was the same way there would be a decent amount of sexy time

Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards

He’s a dad what do ya think, he can fall asleep anywhere and everywhere, he’d make sure your ok and comfortable first tho before even thinking about falling asleep, and would cuddle you. He’d be very easy to wake up tho if you needed something tho, but i definitely feel like it depends on how tired he is before yall even did anything.

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A/n- JESUS this took longer then i expected I would have made them longer if i had the time and I might add on to them later on.

Hope yall liked itttttt 💕💕💕💕

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xoxo-honeyy · 1 year ago

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wake-up call

^ he's such a scrumptious dilf, jus' wanna eat him up

summary: you wake up to strange noises coming from the bathroom and decide to go investigate. when you open the door, you find vander in a very compromising position...

warnings: afab reader, unprotected vaginal sex (don't be silly wrap your willy), cuddle fucking, dom!vander, sub!reader, tried very hard not to describe readers looks (implied chubby reader? kind of), somewhat of a size kink? (blink and you'll miss), male masturbation, use of pet names (princess, love), cockwarming, barely proofread, reader walks vander like a dog, smut that ends in fluff. reader is a stressed out mama, porn with little plot, please let me know if I've missed anything!

author's note: so i wanted to write a somno fic with vander but i didn't really know how to go about it so here's this mess that i don't know what to do with! this is also crossposted on ao3 at xoxo_honey!

wc: 1.6k

It had been a long day at work. Fights needed to be broken up, various repairs had to be made, and one of the beer taps broke which made business go a lot slower than usual. All of this caused Vander to come home a lot later than he usually did which put him in a bad mood.

All day while he was at work, Vander couldn't stop thinking about you. your soft touch. The way your plush body slotted perfectly against his. How you curled up against him this morning when he tried to get out of bed. the way your tight cunt wrapped around his cock so perfectly the night before, drowning him in orgasmic bliss. And all day he was trying desperately to force those thoughts away to avoid any awkward boner situations with his customers. but, towards the end of the night, his nasty thoughts came back in full force and flooded his head with a lust-filled haze.

So when he got home, Vander already had two strikes against him. He was grumpy and sporting a half-hard cock.

He unlocked the front door and closed it behind him. He quietly crept past the kids' room and made his way into your shared bed where you were snoring softly.

Today hasn't been much better for you either. It was your day off of work so you decided to take the kids around the undercity and entertain them with the various light shows and firework displays. What a terrible idea. Not only were all of the children extremely giddy to spend the day with you, but they also made pancakes loaded with sugar and syrup to get them extra hyper.

So, your day consisted of carting four restless, sugar-high kids around the Undercity, but you were also running on little to no sleep thanks to Vander and his outrageous libido.

When it was time to get back to your dingy little apartment, the five of you were exhausted and decided to go to bed early.

Unlucky for you, a horny and cranky Vander had just laid down right next to you. The neon lights shone in through the moth-eaten curtains of your bedroom and cast a dim glow over your sleeping form, outlining the plump curve of your breasts and highlighting the gorgeous planes of your face. Which really wasn't helping Vanders...situation at all.

Deciding that he needed to relieve himself before getting a good night's sleep, Vander moved to get back up from the comfort of your shared bed and made his way to the bathroom.

It had been a while since he needed to jerk off. Trying to remember how exactly he used to do it before you came along, his mind started to wander to different pictures of you. Vander could only remember your lips wrapped around the base of his cock while his tip repeatedly hit the back of your throat making you gag and moan around him.

Fuck.

The soft clinking of his belt becoming undone filled the muggy air of the cramped bathroom. Vander moved his pants and boxer down so they hung low on his waist, exposing just enough so his girthy dick was able to spring free from its confines.

He spit on the palm of his large hand and wrapped it around his shaft, slowly moving it up and down. The rough calluses on his palm only served as a reminder of your soft one stroking his cock, finding different ways to tease him and make him cum. he moved his hand back up his penis and made contact with his leaking tip. His thumb moved back and forth over the slit and more pre-cum spilled down his length.

No longer able to control the noises coming out of his mouth, Vander bit down on a wad of his shirt. But this only helped stifle the sounds to a certain extent.

Down the hall in your bedroom, you were awakened out of your stupor because of strange noises coming from the bathroom. worried that one of the kids was sick, or god forbid, there was an intruder in the house, you decided to get out of bed and go investigate.

As you made your way down the hall, the noises became clearer and they were similar to the noises you heard during previous nights. You immediately knew who was in the bathroom.

You opened the door and found Vander hunched over with his hard cock in his fist, with his balled-up shirt in his mouth.

Now Vander had three strikes against him. He got caught and was still horny, but his bad mood lessened upon seeing your beautiful face.

Immediately Vander moved to pull his pants up while fumbling over his words trying to come up with an adequate explanation as to what exactly he was doing.

You quickly cut him off, "What are you doing?" a slight smirk played at your lips. You knew exactly what he was doing.

"M sorry princess, didn't mean to wake you." He avoided the question.

Stepping closer to him you responded in a soft, sultry, whisper, "That's not what I asked."

Stopping his actions, you took his erect tip into your hands and started stroking him. Repeating the same motions he was doing just moments before. He immediately let out a guttural moan and you stopped your teasing movements.

You turned your back to him and walked out of the bathroom knowing full well he was hot on your trail.

The two of you made it into your bed and laid down, but Vander was confused, "What are you doing love?"

Not responding, you simply pulled down your cotton pajama shorts along with your thin panties with a noticeable damp spot in the center and rolled over so your back was pressed up against his broad chest.

"'M tired Vander." You explained, "Don't feel like doing anything."

But there was an underlying message that Vander had not yet caught onto.

You gave him a moment to think, and when his eyes brightened, you knew he had figured it out.

Slowly, Vander moved impossibly closer to you and moved two of his thick fingers to your heat. the digits moved at a tantalizing pace, up and down your folds to work you up for his girthy cock. Your slick was dripping around his fingers and when he pushed one in, it came out soaking.

Letting out a whimper, you started to rut your hips against his hands in hopes to relieve the ache in your core.

Vander only chuckled and whispered, "All you gotta do is ask princess. I don't know what you want if you don't tell me."

Broken words tumbled from your lips, "Please, wan' your cock."

"Where do you want it? your mouth?" He responded knowing full well exactly where you wanted it.

You couldn't wait anymore, "Want it 'n my pussy."

Deciding that you had enough, Vander finally gave you what you wanted. He slipped his hefty dick into your tight, wet heat. Each time you had sex, it took you a few moments to adjust to the sheer size of him because he was just so big. the two of you sighed a breath of relief, hours of wanting and lust-filled brains had rendered you both into horny teenagers. Vander's large arms wrapped around your waist so he was holding you firm into his body. The embrace pouring love and protectiveness through your very being.

After you had gotten re-used to his impressive girth, Vander started to lightly thrust in and out of your core. His movements were more akin to grinding than thrusting but he was too tired to fully complete his movements. His hand moved down to your red, needy clit and started rubbing tight circles on the bundle of nerves.

As a small form of punishment, Vander lightly slapped your swollen clit a number of times until tears formed in your eyes. stopping the harsh movement, he started gently tugging at your button until breathy moans fell from your lips.

The added movement of his fingers combined with his dick repeatedly hitting your cervix, you felt your stomach clenching and your thighs shaking, a sign of your impending orgasm. Letting out a series of high-pitched moans you shoved your face into the pillow and bit down on it.

Vander's hips faltered and the hand that was tugging at your clit started lightly quivering. He was also close. revived with newfound energy to finish the two of you off, Vander's thrusts became more powerful. The sound of skin slapping reverberated around the room.

Suddenly your mind went blank, the only feeling you were capable of discerning was pleasure as your orgasm rolled over you and took over your entire nervous system.

Sensing that Vander was at the precipice of his imminent orgasm, you decided to help him out by meeting his harsh thrusts by grinding your hips back onto his, overstimulation be damned.

It was all too much for him. The clenching of your cunt, the way you wrapped so perfectly around his cock, the feeling of your soft body safe in his arms. His seed spilled into you filling you up with warm, gooey liquid, the familiar sensation was oddly comforting.

You removed the pillow case from your teeth and took in lungfuls of the cool night air. Vander massaged your waist and hips to get rid of any potential bruising and whispered into your sweaty skin, "Maybe I should wake you up like that more often."

Laughter bubbled up your throat and reached Vander's ears.

"M extra tired now." You sighed, thinking of all the things you had to get done in the morning.

Vander, already knowing the amount of work you had piled on your desk suggested, "Why don't you take the day off tomorrow? The six of us could have a spa day or something?"

Leaning your head against his sweaty chest you closed your eyes and smiled, "Yeah, I think I'd like that."

hope you guys liked this, i had sm fun writing it! this is also cross-posted on ao3 at xoxo_honey, the link is in my pinned post!

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redheadmuncher · 2 months ago

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Her Last Fight

wc. 931

CW: mature themes, smut, cullingus

desc: after winning a big fight, she comes home to you to a

You knew you weren’t the one she sought out on those drunken nights. But you stayed, you didn’t know if it was because of love, pity or desparity. She hadn’t touched you in weeks, but you were hopeful, she had just won a championship from the league she was in. Determined, you tried to whip up her favorite childhood meals, be someone she’d look forward to coming home to.

“Y/N, I missed you at the game” She sighed coming into the kitchen

“Is that..” She had a faint smile, one you had been dreaming for for ages

“This is nearly the same as Vanders” She said, staring at the pot.

“Set the table, it’s nearly ready” You said, pride flooding your heart.

The two of you ate dinner together, silent be it but tranquil. Vi had a bit of bruises on her arm, belly and face from todays fight. You left the table for a first aid kit, turning on the music as you made your way to the bathroom. It was a nice setting.

“Let me, please Vi” You said, she never lets you touch her wounds, but she endorsed you, seemed as though your cooking gave you leeway.

You were always there for her, in the past and in the present, she felt undeserving of your love and affection.

“Babe.. i’m sorry” She said, you were slightly perched over her, gauze in hand cleaning her cut on her eyebrow. Her hands wrapping around her waist. “Y/N…” She muttered leaning in and kissing you. Her lips tasted metallic, blood staining your lips as your tongues intertwined and danced. She groaned, tugging at your jeans a bit as she felt you up. Her lips, cascading a stream of kisses and bites along your neck and collarbone, slowly growing more feverish. Quickly the make out session, turned into so much more. You both giggled heading to the bedroom. One by one, the floor was dressed with your and her clothes.

You sat up as she pushed you onto the bed., the darkness of the room made it hard to see each other. But she knew your body as did you. She was already on top of you, straddling you as she kissed you, lying you down, her lips didn’t leave a trace of you untouched.

“ M’ so pretty” She huffed, kissing your nipples, suckling and biting them, listening to your moans as they guided her. Gods, she was good. Your mind fuzzy as she worshipped your body. Finally, you felt relief, her focus was on you and you solely. It was a selfish thought, yes, but it’d been killing you recently how much Vi dwelt on the past, her past ex, Caitlyn. Her blue eyes shone as she kissed all the way down to your ankle, descending to your cunt.

Your mind blanked, your thoughts interrupted by her tongue playfully lapping your cunt. Your thighs threatening to close as they squeezed Vi’s head firmly. Vi was going to town on you. Your toes curled as you shifted your legs, unable to separate from Vi.

“ You taste so good, i’m never leaving” She smirked before sliding in two fingers, she moved her hand virgoursly, she got up, kissing your lips as yours were open, singing for her. Her tongue dancing with yours, you could taste yourself on her tongue. She was making you see stars right now. Your body suddenly trembled with a high only Vi could help you reach.

“Mph’ let me Vi, I want to taste you” You had said with determination. Typically, Vi would avoid it but tonight she accepted your advances.

“Show me what you got” She said with a lazy smirk, you kissed her neck leaving bites, sucking on it with passion before you went down on her. You knew you were doing a good job, as she gripped your hair tightly. She didn’t know her strength, gasps and groans left her mouth as you continued. You nibbled on her clit slightly,

“Don’t get cheeky pumpkin” She said, teeth clenched. A giggle left your mouth as you continued, using your fingers as you greedily ate her out. Vi always took longer to finish, but that made it all the more worthwhile. Words did not pass her lips, she truly was somewhere else.

“C-cupcake…” She sighed, as you were giving her the best head she’d had for a while.

Cupcake.. that’s a name you’ve heard before, but she never addressed you as such. You paused momentarily, just who was it. You knew she had a habit of calling people dear to her sweet names. You quickly went back in, kissing and lapping her up like before to avoid her suspicion. She unfolded quickly, you licked away her liquids as the two of you went back to kissing.

With you exhausted in her arms, sleeping without a care in the world. She sat up, her body littered with hickeys and scratches on her neck and upper back. She grabbed her jeans, that had a bit of blood on them from tonight. Pulling out a photo of her and Caitlyn, gods she missed those days. Shame filled her heart, she knew she couldn’t be with you while desperately wanting her ex in her arms, oh how it’d be to have Caitlyn in her arms.

She kissed your cheek, “Love you”

She said softly, dressed and a hood covering her face. It was a hell of a way to say goodbye.

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greenlightbulbonawire · 5 months ago

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Misfits (yeah like the Arcane song) - Masterlist

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First chapter: I.

Seconds chapter: II.

Third chapter: III.

Fourth chapter: IV.

Fifth chapter: V.

Sixth chapter: VI.

Seventh chapter: VII.

Eight chapter: VIII.

Ninth chapter: IX.

Tenth chapter: X. ˚₊‧꒰ა . ——— ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ ——— ˖ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ Eleventh chapter: XI.

Twelfth chapter: XII.

Thirteenth chapter: XIII.

Fourteenth chapter: XIV.

Fifteenth chapter: XV.

Sixteenth chapter: XVI.

Seventeenth chapter: XVII.

Eighteenth chapter: XVIII.

Nineteenth chapter: XIX.

Twentieth chapter: XX.

˚₊‧꒰ა . ——— ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ ——— ˖ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

Twenty first chapter: XXI.

Twenty second chapter: XXII.

Twenty third chapter: XXIII.

Twenty fourth chapter: XXVI.

Twenty fifth chapter: XXV.

Twenty sixth chapter: XXVI.

Twenty seventh chapter: XXVII.

Twenty eight chapter: XXVIII.

Twenty ninth chapter: XXIX.

Thirtieth chapter: XXX.

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Thirty first chapter: XXXI.

Thirty second chapter: XXXII.

Thirty third chapter: XXXIII.

Thirty fourth chapter: XXXIV.

Thirty fifth chapter: XXXV.

Thirty sixth chapter: XXXVI.

Thirty seventh chapter: XXXVII.

Thirty eighth chapter: XXXVIII.

Thirty ninth chapter: XXXIX. Fourtieth chapter: XL. ˚₊‧꒰ა . ——— ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ ——— ˖ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ Fourty first chapter: XLI.

Fourty second chapter: XLII.

Fourty third chapter: XLIII.

Fourty fourth chapter: XLIV.

Fourty fifth chapter: XLV.

Fourty sixth chapter: XLVI.

Fourty seventh chapter: XLVII.

Fourty eighth chapter: XLVIII.

Fourty ninth chapter: XLIX.

Fiftieth chapter: L.

˚₊‧꒰ა . ——— ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ ——— ˖ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ Fifty first chapter: LI.

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orphicrose · 9 months ago

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Masterlist

Request

Want to do

Hazbin & Helluva

One-shots

- Old man vs Iphone (Alastor x Reader)

- Tiny spider (Alastor x Reader)

Series

- The co-host (Alastor x Overlord!Reader) [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10]

Headcannons

- Stolas

Arcane

one shots

- The sunset between us (MyloxFem!Reader)

- In fire and anguish (VanderxFem!Reader)

- Legend of the horse (MyloxFem!Reader)

- Arcane Augmentation (ViktorxInventor!Fem!Reader)

Series

- Buttercup (Caitlyn x Zaun!Fem!Reader) [1] [2] [3]

Headcannons

- Close friends - Modern Au - Being taken in by silco

Detroit

Headcannons

- Connor&Hank

Rick and Morty

One-shots

- The only one (Rick x Fem!reader)

Red Dead Redemption 2

Series

- Fish out of water (Arthur x OcPirate!Fem!Reader) [0] [1]

One shots

- Stray (Mentor!Hosea x Child!Reader) - Colter (Hosea x Male!Reader)- Brothers in arms (Sean x Male!Reader)

- Kiss the girl (Sean x FemReader) - Had it coming (Camp x Reader)

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ransprang · 11 months ago

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Vi x reader (Piss kink part 2)

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Read the Vi Piss kink part 1 here!

The rolling green hills of Malaysia were making you horny again as you drove through the lush countryside. You were still replaying the events from only a few hours ago, where you had had your pink haired goddess moaning and writhing in ecstasy above you.

You tried to stay fixated on the road but your eyes were glazing over with lust. Your mind filled with thoughts of your lover, guzzling water, getting hydrated, wet and ready for the next session. What a horny slut. Your slut.

As your eyes scanned the road ahead, you noticed Vi fall asleep, she was clearly tired from being fucked, you smiled at how beautiful she looked. You could hear her snoring softly as you drove, and that was enough background noise to keep you from turning on the radio.

As you drove, you noticed that a small rest stop was nearing. You opened your mouth to let Vi know, but then paused. She looked so peaceful resting next to you, without the usual worries and cares which usually lined her features. Suddenly you didn’t have the heart to wake her. Instead you kept driving, and if that resulted in a little reward for you later, you weren’t going to complain.

After an hour’s drive with Vi deep in slumber, you reached the pit stop to get some snacks for the 4 hour road ahead of you. The trees were getting darker against the twilight sky, the street lights were now switched on, and as you got off the car at the petrol pump, there was a dingy air about it.

A massive Shell sign marked its entrance, there were several empty pumps in front of you, and a small shop with supplies behind. You parked the car at one of the pumps and as you hooked the pump in, carefully as to not wake Vi up, you took the time to jog to buy snacks.

Opening the door, you were greeted by a very old man, with long white hair in a pony. He was smoking a cigarette and did not bother looking up as you searched the shelves for some pringles, and soft drinks. Eventually picking up all your items you reach the cashier placing them down to get scanned, when you noticed something behind the eccentric man. Long, cylindrical, dark shapes were hanging at the back. Some were in innocuous white packages, others out in the open with delicate adornments like ridges and indents. This man had the biggest and most diverse collection of strap-ons you had ever seen.

With your mouth open you were stunned for a second, the old man instantly took note and casually remarked “Oh this? Ha, you wouldn’t believe what kind of people we get.” Snapping out of your trance, you kept looking at the different types before you, big, small, purple, black, ribbed and smooth. The variety was enormous, further fueling your curiosity.

As the cashier scanned your final item, he turned around and asked “So which one is it for you?” Looking at the collection, your eyes widened as you stuttered out, “Uh, uhm, the pink ribbed one please.” The old man nonchalantly picked it up and added it your bag.

“That’ll be 150 ringgit”, the old man’s eyes bore into yours intensely. Perhaps he had seen a lot in this little shop. Handing him the money you ran out with the bag, excited to show Vi your interesting find.

You went back to your car and closed the door softly, careful not to wake your sleeping beauty up. You placed the little bag on the dashboard and restarted the car. Anticipation thrummed under your skin, but you held yourself back. Chewing on your lip you tried to keep your thoughts from straying off the road.

After a while, looking in the mirror you saw Vi stirring around. Her eyes blinked, fluttering open. She groaned as she propped herself up. Your eyes met and you gave her a smile, “Hey beautiful, seems like you’re finally awake. Slept well after our little adventure?” you asked.

She laughed, “Yea cupcake. Slept well alright. How long have y’been driving for?” She ruffled her hair a bit, looking around the nighttime landscape. “A while,” you replied.

Vi quirked an eyebrow, “Geez doll, we still ain’t at the villa yet?” You tried to contain your laughter, “Yeah. The highlands are pretty vast I guess. How was your nap?”

“Good. Had some interesting dreams.”

“Oh do tell,” you replied, your heartrate picking up. “What did you dream about?”

“Let’s just say I was rather looking forward to reaching the hotel,” Vi smirked.

“And what did you have in mind babe?” You said, arousal running down your spine. Vi’s lips quirked into a devious grin which quickly spread across her face, “You’ll see.”

Your grip tightened on the steering wheel, “Why wait?”

Vi gave you a sideways glance.

“I got you a present,” you told her, indicating the plastic bag on the dashboard. “Open it.”

You could see the gleam in Vi’s eyes as she peeked inside, her face colouring immediately. You parked the car at the side of the road as Vi looked up at you, her expression lustful.

“Let’s move to the backseat, shall we?” You suggested slyly.

Vi all but ran and clambered into the backseat of the car with you following quickly behind.

As you loomed over her in the backseat you gently took the packet she had clenched in her hands. Her hands free, she cupped your cheek and closed her eyes, leaning in to kiss you.

As Vi kissed you, her tongue explored your mouth, she wanted you. Her aggression got stronger, she began pawing at your clothes as she pushed you back. As you fell back onto the seat she pulled her top off and began unbuttoning her shorts, pulling them down. You scampered to get your own clothes off quickly, Vi was breathing heavily in an attempt to control herself.

She sat there naked rubbing her thighs together clamping her pussy folds together. You noticed the motion and bit your lower lip. You could feel the fire within you burn. You whispered, “Vi? Baby lie back, let me see you.” Vi was so hot, heavy beads of sweat began sliding down her breasts falling onto her toned abs. She laid back down and parted her legs, you could see her vagina, wet and dripping.

Vi used her hand and began rubbing her clit, rolling her eyes back as she let out a moan, she added on, “I need you.” Eager to please, you put on the 8 inch strap on and rubbed at the tip, preparing it to enter Vi’s entrance. It felt cool under your touch but you knew it would heat up quickly enough. You pulled out a packet of lube and emptied it onto the plastic pink dildo, giving it a few solid strokes to spread it out.

You grabbed the strap-on and rubbed it on her clit, you could see it red and swollen from stimulation. She felt a jolt, you could see her stomach contract, as she released her breath. Vi was beginning to shake from pleasure. You entered slowly, making sure she was comfortable. The ridges and girth of the dildo stretched her sweet pussy out. Vi moaned with her eyes rolling back, “Fuck, yes.”

Once your whole length was within her, Vi used her hands to hold your waist to guide your hips and control your pace. She loved being in charge after all. You went faster and faster, Vi tightened her legs around your waist, “Cupcake..fuck I…I think I have to pee again. It feels really good baby, don’t stop.” You pick up your speed, “You’re taking me in so well,” you laugh breathlessly, looking at the feast before your eyes.

Vi rubs her clit faster, as her G spot gets fucked and her bladder throbs. She arches her back, in absolute ecstasy, she was on cloud nine. You could see how her supple breasts bounced with each thrust, sweat rolling down her body. You ached to make her cum. Vi moaned and stuttered out, “I don't think I can hold it in,” biting her lip.

You knew what you had to do next, as you slid your strap on out of her and pulled away you set her straight, essentially increasing the pressure on her bladder, making her even more sensitive. You took the car seat belt and strapped Vi in securely, completely naked with legs parted. You lowered yourself, kissing all the way down to her cunt. You lightly sucked on it as you used your tongue to play with her folds.

Vi’s urge to pee only got stronger as she contracted her vagina tightly in order to hold it. She could feel jolts of electricity rise up from her clit, as her urethra got stimulated. You used your fingers to part open her pussy as you flicked her clit with your tongue, you could taste her sweetness. You began kissing her vulva as she used the tip of her finger to rub her clit.

She could not contain herself any longer as she let herself release some of her fluids onto you. Instantly pulling away you exclaimed authoritatively “Won't let you be relieved just yet.” As you went back in with your strap on, humping her faster with Vi’s legs resting on your shoulders.

You lean closer to her body, both your tits rubbing together, you could feel her hard nipples against yours. You smashed your lips against Vi’s as your hips picked up pace pumping the woman beneath you. Vi, moaned loudly as she flipped you around. She let the seat belt loose and got on top of you, riding you, rubbing her cunt. She leaned back in a cowboy position as she released her juices. They spilled out around you. Vi moaned louder as she squirted, little spurts of urine spattering onto the car and your naked body. Vi was breathing heavily as she relieved herself, her face twisted in ecstasy.. You held her tightly, shoving your cock deeper into her as she orgasmed all over you.

As she came, you slowed down your pace and let her body stop quivering. You watched as the seat beneath you was drenched with her sweat, piss and cum. She moaned as she lifted her pussy up from the cock.

She sat on your lap and smacked your tit, “Good girl, pleasuring me, now…should I help you?” You needed her “Yes…” you said with an air of desperation. Vi smirked, “Oh please, you have to do better than that. Beg me.” You cupped her face “Vi, I want you to fuck me so hard, relieve the ache in my pussy.” Vi pushed you back almost harshly taking the strap-on off you and wearing it herself. “Cant believe I will fuck you with the same dick you put in me.”

As the tip of the cock entered you, still warm from its previous activity, you rubbed your clit with one hand and played with your nipples with the other. You wanted to cum so bad, especially with the stimulation from the strap on rubbing against your clit, you were already so close. You arched your back and asked Vi to slow down,”Vi, I want to feel you please,” you begged. Vi had an evil smirk “Feel me? Huh”, she stopped and pulled out. She took off the strap on and positioned herself to scissor you.

Lining her clit against yours, she slowly moved her hips for her pussy lips to rub against yours. You both looked down at your pussies rubbing against each other, watching the various juices get mixed together. Feeling satisfied from stimulating your vulva, as she easily moved you to sit up on her lap, with her thigh between your legs.

“Ride”, she commanded, looking into your eyes. You rubbed and rode her thigh desperately, leaving your juices on her. You rode her till you felt the heat rise up from your clit, it spread through your folds and went back to your pussy. You watched as her eyes wandered from the friction between your pussy and her thigh, up to the way your breasts moved frantically. Your face heated up from the intense attention. You threw your head back and moaned “Vi…”. She used her hand to gently rearrange your hair out of your face, leaning forward to kiss your neck, leaving hickeys. Vi’s hands moved to your hips helping you increase your speed, “Come on baby. Cum for me.”

Knowing you were just about to go over the edge, you tweaked your nipples, and with one final hip thrust you felt yourself burst as you came. You breathed heavily as Vi kept rocking your hips gently, making you ride out your orgasm. Once you came down from your high, you looked at Vi as you both looked at each other with eyes filled with love and ecstasy as she pulled you into a tight hug.

Once you had both caught your breath you looked around and saw the car was filthy, the seats soaked and the entire place smelt of sex and piss. Vi smiled at you sheepishly, “We got a little too carried away, huh cupcake?”

You whispered in her ear “Thank you for being in my life”, Vi smiled as she stroked your hair, “And thank you for being in mine.” You both smiled as she looked at the strap on kept beside, Vi laughed “You're crazy. How the hell did we end up doing this on a road trip?” You laughed loudly with your head resting on her shoulder “Well, I am in fact crazy, for you.” Vi poked your belly tickling and teasing you. “Not more than me.” She pulled you in for a deep kiss. Finally she reached out for her top, not bothering with her bra or panty she wore her grey top and pulled on her shorts. She hopped onto the passenger seat from the back. You took the time to clean the strap on and the seats with tissues. You wore your clothes and went back to the driver's seat. You looked at your passenger princess, “Next stop is the tandas I'm guessing.”

Vi laughed, “You know it.”

You giggled, “C’mon, it’s my fault for not waking you at the rest stop. We are only 20 minutes away from the next one.”

You got back into the driver’s seat and headed towards the next destination, eager to see what else awaited the two of you on the rest of your holiday.

Your peepee,

Admin Sav, San, Sar

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❥ 𝑨𝒓𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

☙𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕? 𝑮𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆!❧

𝐹𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓~ 🌺，𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡~🩷，𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡~ 🌸

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕?. . . 𝑴𝒎, 𝒃𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓.”

𝑽𝒊 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 －𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒚? (𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕, 🩷)

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑭𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒔! 𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚? 𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝑰 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒚?”

𝑱𝒊𝒏𝒙 / 𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒅𝒆𝒓 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒍𝒐𝒘.”

𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒌𝒂 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑰 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍..𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕'𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆.”

𝑪𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒍𝒚𝒏 𝑲𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒏 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑰𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆, 𝒐𝒓 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒔.”

𝑴𝒆𝒍 𝑴𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑺𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏,” “𝑰'𝒎 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒆.” “𝑺𝒊𝒕. 𝑫𝒐𝒘𝒏.”

(𝑽𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒕 0:10)

𝑽𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑬𝒉, 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆..𝒆𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍, 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌?”

𝑽𝒊𝒌𝒕𝒐𝒓 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

“𝑺𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒆, 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒕.”

𝑨𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝑴𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂 ~

𝐹𝑖𝑐𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 － 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏!

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎:

𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔 - 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 ．．．

𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔/𝑩𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒔 - 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 ．．．

☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:°☆☆ °☆.。.:☆.。.:・°☆..

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conretewings · 11 days ago

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Happy Halloween my thirsty friends 🧡 Here's a little treat for all the Vander fans out there because we deserve some delicious, filthy spicy smut. You've been warned.

The night outside is bustling, noisy, muffled by glass and old walls, while inside it's more quiet, save for the huffs and low groans emanating from a shielded corner booth...

He's sprawled on the bench, one hand gripping the seat back and the other on your head, thick fingers tangled in your hair as your lips are wrapped around his considerably thicker cock.

He hisses in a breath, "That's it darlin', that's good-so good-"

You would have responded more were your mouth not currently occupied, but you manage a long moan, the vibrations only serving to draw a string of stuttered curses from him.

Releasing him with a sinfully audible pop, your tongue weaves a trail from the bottom of his shaft to the top, your eyes not leaving his dangerously lust-darkened ones even as you suck teasingly on the tip. He growls, tightening his grip on your hair in the way he knows you enjoy and jerks his hips just enough to bury himself in your warm mouth again.

"Good girl..." he breaths, "Keep goin' and I'll return the favor..."

@vander-affectionate @barbersjoy @immortalbumblebee @catgoblinchelly @band--psycho

#shameless smut #vander x reader #vander smut #vander arcane #happy halloween #have a treat

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chappellroansdreamgirl · 1 month ago

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sevika and her kitty gf! ^.^

author's note - uhhh this kinda sucks but i have better shit coming i promise!!!!

content warnings - fluff mostly, mentions of death i think??? or mentions of violence- MENTIONS OF VIOLENCE!!!!!

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- in my head, nekos can like pick and choose whether they want to be in cat-form or hybrid form, and that's kinda what happened when you two met.

- it was an especially bad day for sevika, another one of jinx's plans had failed which had meant silco had thrusted the responsibility of cleaning up his daughter's mess on his #2 . it was exhausting, having to care for a child she hadn't even signed up for. she had longed for a connection that wasn't about power or obligation, just pure domesticity.

- a group of drunks was messing around with you in an alleyway, throwing rocks at you and such, usually sevika would walk on with her night. but something stopped her from doing that this time and she scared the group off with her presence rather quickly.

- you nuzzled your face against her leg, rubbing on it repeatedly as the prettiest purrs came out of your mouth, she let you stay like that for a while until she decided to continue her walk back home.

- but everytime she turned around, she would see you curiously follow her around, your ears perked up and your paws never planted that much on the ground.

- she tried scolding you, yelling at you, trying to get you purposefully lost in dark places. but she eventually caved and let you follow her. "one night only."

- she didn't know what to feed you so she cooked you salmon because it's common knowledge that cats like fish.

- she let you roam around the house, gritting her teeth everytime she had to reprimand you each time your paw almost "slipped" and broke something. but at least you were smart enough to not repeat the same mistake twice. you listened well, she'll give you that.

- at some point, she found herself in bed with a kitty sleeping snuggly on her chest, her upper body vibrating as the creature was purring happily atop of the feared woman, your tail tickling sevika's buff arms every now and again.

- she'd never admit it to anyone but she melted when she saw you like that, having imprinted on her already.

- you could understand her surprise when sevika expected to see a furry friend perched on top of her chest and woke up next to a random woman with the same fluffy ears as the cat she couldn't find anywhere else in her home.

- after you had explained to her what you were and your abilities, she had felt way better than she had when she thought a random woman came into her house.

- you had offered her something no one else ever had. if she had provided you with a place to stay, you would provide her with some type of companionship.

- she was hesitant and hadn't believed you could offer her anything she hadn't already had. but she agreed, half out of amusement and half out of thinking this was a gift from the universe somehow.

- you'd always be waiting at the door in cat-form for her when it was time for her to come home. at first you'd take the initiative and lay down in her lap. curling yourself up in a comfy ball, spreading your paws out on sevika's thighs.

- after a while of getting used to this sevika would pick you up herself and situate you somewhere close to her, you two would usually stay there for the remainder of the night.

- when you're in hybrid form and cuddling, she loves to stroke your tail while you're on top of her. she'll call you a pretty kitty as you purr into the crook of her neck.

- whenever you two get into an argument, you immediately go into cat-form and walk off somewhere else when you've had enough, something sevika both loves and hates.

- wouldn't it be so funny if sevika had started bringing you around to the last drop with her while she's gambling. it was unheard of before but no one was going to question sevika. but then some guy cursed at you or something for getting too close to him while you were wandering around and then she had to beat some guy's ass over her cat.

- loves when you put your head in her lap and she can give your ears a good scratch.

- when she's had a really terrible day, you'll lay down on her chest and plant little kitten kisses all over her skin.

#arcane fanfic #vi and jinx #jinx arcane #jinx league of legends #jinx #jinx fanart #sevika smut #sevika arcane smut #sevika x reader #sevika arcane #sevika #arcane fic #arcane #vi and vander #vi arcane #vi and caitlyn #vi and powder

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vander-affectionate · 7 months ago

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𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐗 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐓 as he works to undo and get off his belt buckle. He holds your gaze, nodding to himself as he tugs his belt off with one hand and hikes your pajama pants up your thighs to stroke up your slick sex and thumb over where you're most sensitive. His eyes dare you to reach and get in his way as he rubs over you gently before burying his fingers into you, watching as your face tightens in tandem with your fluttering walls. He grins mercilessly when your hips buck and your head falls backward and his brows raise. "Are you giving in already, sweetheart?" His fingers easily stroke the spongey spot inside you before his palm becomes close to being flush with you. He stares down at the way you're slicking up his fingers and he gets lost in it to where his mouth falls open and you can visibly see him twitch in his slacks. He catches your ankle before you get close enough to tease him and the hungry look in his eyes is back. His fingers fuck you at an unrelenting pace and he pulls his pants down all the while. "Watch yourself, hon. You can be my baby or my toy, 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇.’’

#vander x reader #the arcane x reader #the arcane x you #the arcane x y/n #the arcane vander #vander x you #vander smut #arcane smut

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space-blue · 1 year ago

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Here are Arcane fics I can rec with love, in random order!

If you read them, please be supportive of the authors and leave them a comment to tell them you enjoyed their work! AO3 is not a socmed, and comments always matter even on older works.

Hands by Orphan Account. Silco/Vander, 311 words. Perfection.

Soulmate Graveyard by Midnightlighthowlite. Ekko/Jinx, 1,747 words. Soulmate AU done right!! Dark in a tasty way!

Parley by @spicedrobot. It's Silco/Swain and exists thanks to yours truly being a faithful beta, and the author being a superstar. E rated! 3,227 words. Delishhhhious!!

Once Bitten by LiterallyThePresident. Burly henchman (Mek)/Marcus. This was born of our brain rotted Viking AUs in which they excelled!! M rated. 1,131 words.

The Shore From Which I Fell, by @clutchhedonist. Silco/Vander. 1,247 words. Left a 100000/10 nosebleed meme in the bookmarks for good reasons.

Times you need to see her smile, by @flowercitti. It's the first of a collection you need to read from front to back!!!! Jinx&Silco, 8,606 words, heavy feels!

cut our teeth and make our bones, by @calyxgold. Vander/Silco. 2432 words. Lore heavy origin stories I love and adore. Shaped my view of them.

Children of our future, by @youngster-monster. Vander&Silco, 678 words. Pre canon banter between my two favs. Just soft and fluffy double dad whammy feels.

What You Really Are, by @spicedrobot again! Silco/Vander this time, 1637 words. E rated! Won this in the luckiest fic raffle of my life. Chair sex, in you know what chair. Incredibly delicious character dynamic.

I love all of you for feeding me some of the tastiest Arcane fics... Treat this as an extra kudo and many thanks!

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greenlightbulbonawire · 5 months ago

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Misfits (yeah like the Arcane song)

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Author's note: I'm so fucking tired but at least my grades are closed now so :] xoxo

Ninth chapter

Masterlist

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Sudden light disturbed your eyes. You squinted them and held your hand up. As they slowly adjusted, a magnificent scene unfolded in front of you. A huge tree, the only one you've ever seen this up close, filled a space between tall walls that surrounded it in every direction. A pillar collided with it, painted by various faces and figures, one of them reminders you of someone. A few strings hung from the tree's branches and connected with one of the walls, drying wet clothes. The walls were stained by splatters of colour. Pipes ran along the walls, and here and there you saw streaks of neon green, the same ones that you took notice on board Silco's airship.

You turned to look what was behind you, following the boy still, walking backwards. He was keeping an eye on you, but his lips portrayed a small, satisfied smile.

"Cool right?"

You turned back to him and nodded.

"I've never seen anything like this in the Undercity."

"What can you offer me in return of letting you join?"

Okay, yeah, fair enough.

"I can uhh.. I'm a quick learner. I can be whatever you need me to be, if you give me some time to learn."

Well, this was a sad attempt, but hey, there wasn't much else you could offer, considering you spent most of your life locked in a concrete cell.

You leaned over a fencing of a balcony made around a little room on the tree's trunk, while the boy watched you from behinds, arms on his hips.

"Listen,"

He began and walked over to you, resting his arm on the fence.

"I get it that you don't have any magical skill and shit, but you need to gimme at least something."

You sighed and turned your head to face him.

"I mean, I can tell you my whole life story if you want me to?"

The boy shrugged and motioned for you to do so.

"Well, I spent half of my childhood working in one of Silco's factories, and the other in Stillwater prison when the factory blew up, and the only thing I did after I got out was blow up the airship. Simply put."

"Tough life."

You shrugged this time and agreed with a nod.

"But I can work with that. Your name?"

"[Reader], you?"

He raised an eyebrow at you. You spread your arms as in to say 'What?'. He chucked a little.

"Ekko."

"Thoughts?"

"This is the best room I ever was in, I can't complain."

You offered Ekko a smile and looked around the small, cramped wooden room on the tree. And even though it was small, it had everything you needed. A proper bed. You were eyeing it ever since you came into the room. Ekko gave you an approving, but curt nod.

"Rest for now. You'll begin training tomorrow."

You tilted your head to a side.

"Training?"

He nodded again.

"You don't think you know everything, right?"

"Uh no, I don't."

"Great, you'll begin training tomorrow."

Ekko turned to walk away, but before he left the room he stopped in the door, holding one of the sides and looking at you.

"If anything, my room's above yours."

"Hold on, who's gonna train me?"

"I will."

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kikiiswashere · 5 months ago

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Terms of an Agreement - Chapter 3

Summary: Silco and Vander are happy. For the most part. In order to keep their dream of Zaun moving forward, they each have jobs that makes the other uncomfortable. And discomfort for Silco comes out in anger. Luckily, Vander is there to remind him that he has nothing to worry about.

Pairing: Established Silco/Vander, pre-betrayal

Rating: Explicit

Chapter Summary: Silco reminds Vander to whom he belongs.

Word Count: 3.3k

Previous Chapter

CW: Somnaphilia, Dom/Sub vibes (bad etiquette), Possessive behavior, Mild blood play, Hand jobs, Anal finger, Anal sex

Notes: A request from my bestie @sand-sea-and-fable! I posted this story in the new year, but never finished it. I wanted to re-work it (and finish it) for pride month. So, here is the first chapter of what will be a three-chapter novella. Happy Pride!

The rest of the evening was quiet. Vander and Silco, dressed in only their undershorts, cuddled on the couch under a worn blanket. Silco recounted his mission and Vander listened, one hand gently running up and down his partner’s upper arm. He winced only a little when Silco told him about his daring escape from Enforcers.

They talked into the wee hours of the morning about ideas of how best to optimize the treasure that Silco had brought home. The suggestions ranged from pragmatic and realistic to outlandish and goofily delusional. Nothing was actually decided, both too tired and gooey from their shower activities.

Eventually, Silco’s head lolled heavily onto Vander’s thick shoulder, eyelids fluttering as sleep threatened to overtake him. The Hound chuckled, adjusted his arms around his partner, and stood up.

“I’m not a child,” Silco mumbled against Vander’s neck.

“Ya wanna walk t’bed?”

There was a pause. Silco tightened his hold around Vander, and whispered, “No.”

“Thought so.”

Once in their bedroom, Vander gently deposited Silco onto the mattress. The springs within squeaked lightly at his body weight, and then loudly groaned when Vander rounded the bed and took up his spot. He drew up the covers around them as Silco wiggled his backside against him, a silent instruction. His heart swelled, and he was quick to comply: nestling his front against Silco’s back and wrapping strong arms around him.

Silco sighed as if in relief and went limp in Vander’s hold.

“I’m glad yer back, Sil,” he murmured into the crown of sable hair.

Silco hummed, a sleepy smile curling his lips.

“I love you, Vander.”

“Love you, too, pet.”

Silco dreamed of Vander.

It had only ever been Vander for him. No one else had ever come close.

He dreamed of Vander’s big hands holding him; of the plushness of his lips; of the satisfying scratch of his stubble against Silco’s skin; the warmth and breadth of his muscled body . . .

Silco’s eyes cracked open. The room was still dark and the air was thick with quiet. The muffled ruckus of the tavern above had gone silent, suggesting that Benzo had closed up for the night and gone home.

Slowly, he extricated himself from Vander’s arms. The Hound grunted sleepily and promptly rolled over to his other side, the movement seemingly threatening to collapse the whole bed. Snickering, Silco slipped out from the covers. He gently palmed at his half-hard dick as he shuffled to the bathroom.

He did not turn on the lights. He knew the space well enough, and his eyes were quick to adjust to the dark; something he attributed to his years of laboring in mine shafts. Bracing a hand against the wall above the toilet, Silco hinged slightly at his hips and relaxed his bladder.

As he relieved himself, his eyes slid over to the tub. A satisfied smile curling his lips as his mind replayed the scenes from earlier in the night.

Vander’s lips on his. Vander’s mouth around his dick. His fingers up his ass. Vander’s thick monster of a cock taking him from behind . . .

Silco bit back a groan as the last drops of urine struggled to release as he grew rigid. His head sagged and breaths came in sharp pulls as arousal pooled hot and low behind his navel. He ran a loose hand up and down his length, sussing out the situation. His body lurched in response, head snapping up as his back bowed; sweet, sweet licks of pleasure shooting up his spine. A gasp burst from him, surprised and overwhelmed by how keyed up he was.

He could handle himself right here, right now. Or . . .

Or.

A smile, sharp with sin, hooked Silco’s mouth. Or he could return the favor. Remind Vander to whom he belonged. Just as Vander had showed him how much he adored Silco earlier.

He stood, tucking his erection against his belly with the waistband of his undershorts, and pulled the toilet chain. Silently, he padded back to their bedroom.

Vander’s back was still to him when he returned, his massive flank rising and falling in a slow, steady beat. Silco sneaked back up onto the bed, careful to keep the mattress from dipping or moaning too much. He slid up to Vander and peered over his shoulder. His partner’s face was slack with peaceful sleep. He was beautiful. Silco eyed the soft lines beginning to splinter at the corners of his eyes and those that bracketed his mouth. Signs of Vander’s kind and jovial disposition etching their way slowly into his face.

It suited him, Silco thought. He knew he was developing his own deep crease between his eyebrows. More a mark of his ire than friendliness.

Silco’s fingers gently raked through Vander’s hair. The Hound twitched slightly, a grumble at the back of his throat. Silco smirked, and he leaned forward, barely pressing his lips over Vander’s temple and hairline. The rest of his body slid snuggly against his partner’s backside. He bit back a groan when his groin pressed against Vander’s ample ass. His lips ghosted along the shell of Vander’s ear, mouth parting so that his teeth grazed it. Silco gently rocked his hips at the same time, and another sleepy sound came from the other man. This one more of a heady whine. It sent a zip of pleasure and power up his spine.

One of Silco’s hands threaded underneath Vander’s large bicep and began petting sweetly at his chest and stomach. Fingers spanned the width of one, large pectoral; his thumb purposefully dragging across his nipple before skating down the ripples of his muscular abdomen. His fingers traced the scraggly line of hair that started under Vander’s navel and disappeared under his shorts. While his hands and fingers explored, teased, he nestled the blade of his nose behind Vander’s ear and breathed him in.

Beer yeast, sweat, and smoke.

The scent of home.

His home.

His.

Silco’s hips pressed against Vander’s backside again, his bound erection wedging between the split of his cheeks. A low sigh escaped his mouth, ruffling Vander’s hair like a soft breeze. A sleepy grumble crackled in the Hound’s throat, his massive body shifting.

Silco grinned and dared to slip his fingers underneath the waistband of the flimsy shorts. He pet along his hip crease, feeling Vander’s muscles twitch and flex excitedly. Another sleep-heavy groan rumbled from Vander, and Silco’s heart and navel lifted when his hips pressed forward. Hands becoming greedy with desire, slipped lower and cradled Vander’s heavy, sensitive testicles.

Finally, the Hound jolted and choked on a needy moan. Silco massaged the pliable sac, testes sliding and lifting in his hand.

“Sil,” Vander sighed, equal parts sleepy and intrigued.

Silco lowered his mouth to Vander’s neck and bit.

Beneath him, the Hound spasmed, back bowing and hips pressing into his hold. Silco’s hand traveled up and held onto the root of Vander’s half-hard member. His teeth dug deeper as he swept up his partner’s length.

Vander started again, gasping. The surprised sound slid into a relieved sigh as Silco pumped him again and again.

“Didn’ get enough before?”

Silco licked the deep bite mark on his neck. He pumped again, pressing his thumb pad firmly against Vander’s slit. The large man made a surprisingly delicate and trembling sound, and Silco ground his hips against his backside again.

“I was just thinking,” Silco hummed, voice like silk, “I enjoyed your reminder so much that I’d give you one as well.”

His hand slid back down to Vander’s root and pumped back up in a vicious tight, twisting motion. A small, cracked cry bleated from him. Silco did it again, Vander gasping and moving his hips with the motion.

Vander’s breathing became shallow and labored, his mind equal parts confused, aroused, and focused on the hand pleasuring him. He barely noticed the sensation of his shorts being guided down to his knees. At the end of the next stroke, Silco’s hand tightened around his glans and gave a few short, vigorous pumps. Vander cried out, cursing.

“You are the one usually in charge during your . . . dalliances, aren’t you?”

An affirmative-tinged howl came from the Hound.

“How exhausting,” Silco cooed. He bit Vander’s thick trapezius muscle, the skin breaking slightly. Vander spasmed. A ‘please’ hidden between his labored breathing. Silco’s free hand caressed up one of Vander’s muscular glutes. “To be in charge of a business, a revolution, and then in the bedroom. Poor puppy.”

An intoxicated groan escaped Vander’s mouth at the pet name, at the tight fist pumping him.

Then there was a finger grazing between his glutes. It pressed lightly against the tight ring of his anus.

“Oh, Gods – “

“Shhh shhh,” Silco hushed into his ear. “It’s okay. I’m in charge now, yes?”

The tip of Silco’s finger traced the rim of Vander before gently pressing in. The Hound drew in a great breath and nodded his head.

“You’re mine, yes?”

Another knuckle. Another nod. Silco’s hand began to slow its rhythm around Vander’s cock, earning a small whine.

“I am the only one who gets you like this. I hold the Hound of the Underground’s leash.”

Vander whimpered and nodded.

“Speak, puppy.”

Unceremoniously, Silco drove the rest of his finger in, and Vander yelped.

“Yes!”

“You like when I take you like this? When I remind you to whom you belong?”

His finger undulated, drew in and out. Vander couldn’t seem to decide if he should press back into the digit or into the hand still working him.

“Yes!” He gulped a breath and hastily added, “’M yours, Sil.”

Silco’s cock pulsed at his words. He could feel that the waistband of his shorts was becoming damp with how much he was leaking.

His.

He added a second finger and Vander cried out. He was hopelessly flummoxed and insanely turned on. One moment he’d been sleeping; now Silco was fingering him and whispering filthy things into the dark of their bedroom.

And Silco was right. Vander did relish these moments when his partner would take charge, would dominate him.

Everywhere else, people deferred to Vander. His size, fighting prowess, and leadership skills caused everyone to readily drop their responsibilities. Assumed that he could and would handle any situation, bedroom or no. And they weren’t wrong. Vander was capable and adaptable.

Only Silco had ever dared challenge him. A true peer in the sheets and in the streets. His stature did little to dissuade Silco from manhandling him, as if the smaller man was furiously desperate to wield and show his own power. And, to Vander, it was the hottest thing ever. He melted under Silco’s attentions and demands, relieved to be the one who was being taken care of.

Suddenly, both of Silco’s hands were gone. Before Vander could question or protest, a sharp command came.

“Take your shorts off. Roll over.”

Vander hopped-to and quickly stripped his undershorts the rest of the way down. His hands were shaking in excitement, heart pounding in his chest like a drum. Behind him, he heard the rattle of Silco’s nightstand drawer opening and closing. His teeth chattered in anticipation. He rolled onto his back, rigid dick slapping against his belly with the movement.

Silco loomed back in through the dark, coming to kneel between Vander’s spread legs. He’d removed his undershorts as well – long, curved cock bobbing proudly forward. Vander’s mouth watered at the sight. In his right hand, Silco held a small, glass bottle of oil.

“Eyes on me.”

Vander’s gaze dutifully snapped up to Silco. His eyes were impossibly bright in the dark. Hungry and dangerous. Vander’s skin prickled; precum dripped onto his belly.

“Tilt your hips up, puppy.”

Vander obeyed, presenting himself. His silver eyes wide and pleading.

Silco held his gaze as he doused his left hand in oil, and then tugged at himself a few times. The bottle was tossed in to the dark, and those beautiful, elegant, slick fingers descended upon Vander’s puckering hole. The same two fingers reentered him, and he moaned in relief. His head fell back, only to snap back up when Silco pinched his ass with his other hand.

“Eyes on me.”

Vander swallowed and nodded, muttering an apology.

While some people felt more powerful binding their partners, covering their faces, or taking them from behind, it wasn’t so for Silco. He experienced that swell of power when Vander went submissive merely under his words. When he could watch the erotic agony he was providing twist and contort that beautiful face.

A third finger joined, and Vander whimpered. His fingers began a treacherous pattern against Vander’s prostate: slide, press, circle, slide, repeat. Vander’s hips bucked and his cock twitched. Heat flushed his face, its muscles pulling and pinching as if short-circuiting under pleasure.

Silco withdrew his fingers, and Vander felt horrifically empty.

“P-please – “

“Hush now, Love. Legs up.”

Silco had already been lifting Vander’s sweat-sheened limbs, but at his command, Vander hurriedly hauled them up onto his partner’s sinewy shoulders.

When the head of Silco’s cock pushed against him, the Hound bit back an excited cry. Like an asp, Silco’s right hand shot out and gripped his jaw.

“Eyes on me and no holding back. I want to see and hear everything. Do we understand each other?”

Vander nodded between the pinch of Silco’s fingers, and the hand fell away. Again, his attention went to splitting the man beneath him. Vander openly moaned as more and more of Silco’s length was pulled into his body.

Silco kept his breath even and face schooled, but inside he was on fire. Flames of pleasure licked their way up his spine, his balls lifted in utter delight. He didn’t know what was better: the feeling of Vander’s body around him or the sight of the Hound a begging, wet mess beneath him.

Only him.

Hands wrapping around Vander’s thighs, Silco drew back, until only the tip of him was inside, and slammed back home. Vander cried out; his massive body jostling with the force. Silco repeated the motion again. And again.

It was a sight. The mountainous barkeep being dominated by a man less than half his size. Vander’s toes clenched and flexed, his hands twisted in the bed sheets, his abdomen flexed, his chest heaved. The pressure on his prostate was incredible. Overwhelming. Rattling him loose from the inside out. Silco’s cock a beautifully punishing instrument. Above him, his partner grunted into each thrust, teeth bared; little flicks of spittle landing on Vander’s chest.

He was teetering on the edge of release, not quite able to tumble. Tears pricked his eyes. Both in the effort of keeping them on Silco, and in over-stimulated frustration.

“S-Si-Sil. I – I need – “

In a flash, Silco’s hand was clamped around Vander’s impossibly rigid cock. The Hound cried out, a sound that began relieved, and then fell into shock when his fist tightened. Not enough to hurt, but enough that the pressure of Vander’s impending orgasm sky-rocketed. He wailed.

“I got you,” Silco grit through feral thrusts and the lewd sounds of skin slapping. “No one else knows what you need, do they? I’m going. To. Make. You. Feel. So. Good.”

Each word was punctuated by a sharp thrust that left Vander panting. Squirming. Frantic.

Silco was right. No one else could make him feel like this: like a lover meant to be wrung completely dry.

His teeth began to chatter, a chant of ‘yes’ behind them. His thick thighs quaked around Silco’s head.

“Si – I’m gonna – “

Silco’s fist went down to his thumb and forefinger, creating a tight loop around the base of Vander’s erection.

“Cum, puppy.”

Vander couldn’t stop the way his head snapped back as he came. A howl tore from his mouth as intense, full-body pleasure wracked him and wrung him. All the while, Silco kept his demanding pace, milking his partner’s p-spot and the pleasure it offered completely dry.

The moment Silco felt Vander’s body begin to slacken, the hold he had on his shaft loosened and he pumped him once, twice –

Vander’s body erupted in a second, powerful orgasm. His cock pulsed mightily, a streak of ejaculate firing up like a missile. More thick jets landed on his belly and chest. The wail that had been on his tongue earlier morphed in a crackling shriek so profound that the edges of it lifted into silence.

Silco’s own pace slowed as he watched enrapt and enthralled by how completely the man beneath him fell apart. As Vander’s second orgasm ebbed and he began to melt, Silco pulled out of him and vigorously worked himself into his own climax. He buckled at his waist, ropes of cum bursting from him and landing on Vander. Their releases mixed together, swirling into small, gleaming pools. Vander didn’t seem to notice, or care. His lungs swung violently and his legs fell from Silco’s shoulders in boneless puddles.

Silco’s own orgasm, while good, did not ruin him so entirely. Which was the point. He smirked wickedly down at the spent man, utterly proud and vindicated.

He swooped down, licked up some of their combined semen, and then slid up Vander’s massive body. He pressed his lips against Vander’s slack mouth. The Hound slowly, sloppily kissed him back, gratefully accepting the tart cocktail from Silco’s tongue.

“You’re alright?” Silco asked, pulling back. A hand pet down Vander’s chiseled jaw.

He attempted words, and they failed him. He nodded dumbly, serenely. Silco smirked again, kissed him, and carefully rolled over to his nightstand. He turned back, a rag in hand and cleaned Vander off with a gentleness that belied his previous dominant behavior. As he did so, Vander’s eyes followed his movements. They watched the serious and beloved expression on Silco’s face as he wiped down his stomach, dick, and legs; as he took the time to check and clean his rectum. The thought, intimacy, and protectiveness of it squeezed Vander’s heart.

Silco tossed the used rag in the direction of their hamper, and he nestled back into his spot on the bed. He lifted an arm and Vander, at once, rested his head on his shoulder. Silco’s strong, slender arm wrapped around his broad, built muscles protectively.

Vander nuzzled against Silco’s chest; Silco rested his cheek against Vander’s crown.

Comfortable, deep silence filled the room.

“Sil?”

“Hmm?”

“’M yours.”

Silco’s arms wound tighter.

“You are mine.”

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