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totallynotbaerry · 11 months

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Well, here's some Lansseax smut for you guys lol. Don't say I never feed you.

~O~

"My Lady..."

Lansseax's golden eyes, her sharp horns, her long, flowing white hair. Everything about her was lovely, radiating all the power and strength she had.

Seeing her in human form, the acolyte knelt down, lowered her head and Lannseax stood before her. She could see her dress where it split down the side, exposing the flawless flesh of her thigh.

The dragon in human form smelled wonderful. The acolyte envied those who were chosen to keep her tended to.

"You may gaze upon me." Lansseax's voice was soothing, ringing out of her like gentle bells. It was enough to make her melt.

The acolyte looked up at her and a soft, warm hand cupped her chin. There were claw-like nails at the end, filed to tapered points. Her expression was warm, gentle and kind and for a moment, it was almost easy to forget who she was beneath that skin.

"I have chosen my companion for tonight," Lansseax said, tone impressively breathy.

The acolyte withered a little, preparing for disappointment. "Shall I fetch her for you, Lady Lansseax?"

The dragon before her smiled, tilted her head. "No need. She is right here."

The acolyte gulped, eyes wide as Lansseax leaned down to kiss her lips. Her breath was hot, almost fiery hot and she melted in her arms, unable to fathom that she had been chosen by her. She nearly wept.

Lansseax guided her to stand, nearly looming over her with a deep, almost animal purr in her throat as she pushed her hair back behind her ear. She seemed pleased, which made the other woman tremble in her arms. She could not believe this was happening.

"Have you mated with anyone?" Lansseax questioned, parting to kiss her throat.

The question was abrupt and one that had the woman laughing with embarrassment. "M-My Lady...I..."

"I ask simply because I do not wish to harm you." Lansseax reminded her. "If I am to choose a mate, I want them to be comfortable when they are with me."

The woman hesitated, shook her head. Lansseax seemed content to nose her cheek, like she would in her dragon form where she would rub her muzzle against another dragon. But Lansseax had chosen her.

She wasn't certain of what she needed, but she wanted her to have her however she wanted and needed. Her body was already aching and Lansseax sniffed her delicately, pleased and pulling her flush to her warm, almost feverish form.

"No, my Lady," the woman breathed, "I have not."

Lansseax nodded, expression gentle. "Don't worry. I will tend to you properly." she assured her.

There was a place on the floor that was made up of pillows and blankets, prepared for the evening and the acolyte was trembling, barely able to think as Lansseax guided her to sit there amongst them.

"Humans are so much more," Lansseax rumbled, taking a place behind her to stroke her shoulders, kiss her neck. "So much more receptive, sensitive to mating. I do so adore your kind."

She let Lansseax run her hands through the robes barely covering her smaller body. The woman was unable to resist her tremble when she felt warm lips at her neck, fingers pushing her hair aside to reach more skin. Lansseax's hands slipped into the robes, pushing them down her shoulders so that it freed her smaller breasts for her hands.

"You smell lovely," Lansseax hummed, "Like a little lamb out in the rain."

Her hands were pushing into her chest, cupping those smaller breasts. The woman let out a helpless noise and she heard the distinct dragon-like grunt from the woman behind her. The fire between her legs ignited, pooling heat and wetness.

"You're aroused..." Lansseax breathed huskily, against her ear, "Good. This pleases me. I find humans who enjoy me quite...exciting."

The acolyte bit her lower lip as Lansseax ran her fingers lightly through her hair, marking the skin of her neck with her warm lips.

"I can take this slow as you need, my dear," Lansseax whispered against the shell of an ear. "I have mated with humans who have never had the company of a dragon. I assure you, I am quite gentle."

The woman laughed breathlessly, whimpering as a hand moved between her legs, reached through the robes to touch the already damp curls there. Lansseax growled appreciatively and she held her hand to her Lady's cheek.

"I can't believe this is happening my Lady..." she whimpered.

Lansseax smiled a little, leaned her head back to meet her eyes. Those golden depths pierced hers and she held the hands at the heat of her thighs. She leaned forward for a kiss and Lansseax quite happily obliged.

When she teased her fingers through her folds a little, the woman moaned into her mouth. She was so sensitive that Lansseax seemed to enjoy it quite a bit given the roll of her muscles beneath that human skin. Gods, she had more self control than most humans ever hoped to have.

"Do you want to have me between your legs?" Lansseax breathed, "I know humans enjoy that quite a bit and I wouldn't mind. I quite enjoy your taste."

The acolyte laughed breathlessly, cheeks red. "I…"

Lansseax shook her head, brow pinching with worry. "If you're not comfortable with that -" she began.

"No!" the woman's immediately response made Lansseax smile a little. She couldn't help herself. It was adorable.

Immediately pulling her hands away from Lansseax's head, the acolyte turned to roll onto her back, blushing deeply. She couldn't stop her heart racing as the beautiful being loomed over her, hungry eyes focused between her thighs.

She was almost mortified by how wet she was, but Lansseax didn't mind. She lowered herself on all fours, making a deep, lovely growl that filled her throat with heat and hunger. It was so deeply arousing that the woman took hold of her horns, unable to stop herself. Lansseax smirked up at her, tongue darting out to lick her lips.

"My Lady..." the woman gasped when Lansseax pushed the hems of her robes up along her waist. She spread her legs gently with two hands and got a lovely view of her wet, swollen folds. It was quite a mouth-watering display and she leaned down to lightly kiss her there where she was sorely needed.

The woman's thighs jumped and Lansseax chuckled softly, brushed her cheek against her inner thigh and looking up at her.

"Your scent is intoxicating..." she rumbled.

The woman was in a daze, giving a little whimper as Lansseax's fingers rubbed back and forth across the building slick between her legs. She brushed them against the swollen bud of her clit, eliciting a gasp from her throat.

One stroke of Lansseax's tongue had her reeling with a cry. She did not wait to drag blissful paths through her folds, she heard the breath leave the dragon's lips in a long, drawn out moan. Another lick and she heard herself squeal with delight.

"My Lady!" the acolyte bit out, straining at the feel.

Lansseax moaned her approval. She worked circles around her clit, loving the way she ground on her face instinctively.

"Ah, your…" the woman spoke with a soft gasp. "Your tongue it's so…slippery."

No one had serviced her this way before and she had heard ways women would do that with one another but never did it feel so intense, so good.

Lansseax parted once, kissed her folds before looking up at her. "Does it feel good?"

"Yes!" the woman moaned wantonly.

Lansseax was smiling, pleased. "Good! I like it when you feel good."

She kissed her wet folds again before resuming her work. Tongue working tight circles against her clit, slipping deep inside of her every so often, savoring the cries the woman above her was making.

For the woman, she was a whimpering, desperate mess and they had barely begun. She was sure she would disappoint her dear lady.

Lansseax's thighs pushed against her leg and the acolyte felt a distinct hardness there. She looked down and noticed a long, thick cock. It twitched, a warm drop of precum falling down the length of it.

"Oh Gods..." the acolyte whimpered at the sight.

Lansseax departed from her legs, raised herself and looked down at her, eyes dark with hunger and lust.

"My dear." The dragon tucked a stray lock of red hair from her face, voice comforting and needing to be sure of her wants. "You're certain?"

The woman nodded, desperately wanting to be filled by her. "Please..." she begged, against her lips when Lansseax kissed her.

"Very well." Lansseax nosed her gently. "Present yourself."

The woman immediately rolled over, propping herself on her hands and knees, spread wide and presenting to the dragon behind her. Lansseax huffed deeply, her noises distinctly animal as she undressed herself behind her.

She slowly crawled over her smaller body, warm frame trembling all her own. She was powerful, deadly and beautiful. When she lowered her head, her teeth scraped her shoulder and her golden eyes looked almost black.

Lansseax pushed the long, stiff cock between her legs, over her entrance and along her abdomen. The acolyte shut her eyes, letting out a moan at the heat that ran through her veins, filling her with a near unbearable inferno.

Lansseax sensed her unease and licked the base of her neck, teeth fixing into her skin. She thrust her hips only a little back and forth to coat herself in her arousal, making her nice and properly wet for what was to come. It occured to her that her cock was ridged, probably for better breeding.

It nearly made her weak and thankfully, the dragon cupped her hips tightly in her claw-like nails to steady her.

"My mate," she rumbled, "I will grant this world's highest pleasure to you."

She dragged herself through her folds one final time before positioning herself against her entrance.

The acolyte tensed, digging her hands in the blankets and she felt herself whimper again as she started to press inside of her, agonizingly slow. It was so utterly thick and hot as it slid further, deeper, spreading her wide for her. Those ridges scraped along her inner walls enough to have her cry out.

"Does it hurt?" Lansseax growled deeply, stilling her hips to let her grow accustomed to her sheer size.

"Yes. No! No, don't stop!" the woman felt tears stinging her eyes as she looked back at her beautiful dragon. "Please, just...a moment."

Lansseax was thankfully understanding and didn't move her hips, let her grow used to her size and girth. She was lost in the feeling between her legs, and she instinctively pushed backwards, causing her to bottom out inside. Teeth pressed into the flesh of the woman's neck and a deep, heat-filled growl left Lansseax's mouth.

Blood roared in her ears as her body sang with feeling, passion and hunger. Somewhere through it all, she heard Lansseax's soothing whisper.

"Are you alright?" the dragon crooned.

"Y-Yes."

"Are you ready for me now?"

"I...I think so."

When Lansseax tested a little thrust, the acolyte leaned her head back with a beautiful moan. "Ohhh…"

Lansseax smiled against her cheek. "Such a beautiful human."

The woman nearly wept, yet faltered the moment she began to move gently inside of her. She had never been taken by a dragon before, but it was proving already to be wonderful and mind-numbingly good.

"Yes?" Lansseax made certain that she liked it. That this was the right pace.

She watched the powerful muscles in her arm clench as she held her hip, thrusting slowly inside of her. Each thrust of that hard cock into her sensitive cunt sent fire through her veins, drawing cries from her lips.

"Oh, my Lady, it's so good," the woman whimpered, feeling so wonderfully filled by her.

She was moving her hips harder now, hips slapping hard against her ass. The woman lost all sense then, letting her dragon take control. Lansseax was breathing deeply, hands wrapped around her waist as she had her flush against her chest.

Need had overtaken the dragon behind her, but everything else was gone along with all thought. The acolyte was no longer in pain, ass in the air for her as Lansseax's larger form nearly engulfed her.

Even so, when Lansseax seemed to be overcome by her own need. Even when her teeth clamped down on her throat to hold her there, she was somehow aware of her fierce, animal roar as she came.

And Gods, was it a lot.

She was spilling herself deep inside of her. The woman was overtaken by her own pleasure, blinded by the light that passed over her eyes, the feel of the dragon's hot seed filling her, spilling out of her down her inner thighs. There was always so much of it, all for her.

When she finally stilled, buried inside of her, she nearly collapsed, panting almost violently beside her ear.

The acolyte whimpered beneath her, aching already and Lansseax brushed her lips soothingly against her.

"Mmm, you were superb," she breathed, her voice animal deep, "I have not howled like that since the days of Farum."

The acolyte was flattered, even then when she pressed her belly against her back and licked at her face between heavy, heated breaths. It was cute in a way, but also she was desperately needing to lay down.

Fortunately, Lansseax was gently easing out of her. It ached when she felt her absence and Lansseax comforted her with a gentle caress of her hands.

"It was wonderful, my Lady," the acolyte told her, "May I...kiss you?"

Lansseax smiled, nodding and leaned forward, letting her reach up to kiss her lips. "You may, my dear."

It was nice and she was happy to have her in her arms.

"I did not know dragons could be like that." the acolyte mumbled, in her soft white hair.

"We have...special gifts to please our mates." Lansseax crooned, kissing her cheek and brushing her hands in her hair. "But I see I've tired you out. Rest. I shall enjoy another mating session with you when you wake."

Oh. She did not expect that. The acolyte couldn't help but smile as she shut her eyes and let her dragon hold her.

#thank baerry for this they gave me the idea to write lansseax smut lol #<< prev tag DAMM RIGHT I DID #WOOOOOOOOO #tbh need Lansseax carnally i want to explore the pleasures of the flesh with her

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totallynotbaerry · 11 months

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I made Lansseax and Malenia smut. Have fun with that. LOL.

~O~

Malenia did not expect to see the woman there.

A woman with horns, bathing in the chambers alone, eyes golden and hair long and white. She'd never seen her before.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"I am the Ancient Dragon Lansseax, my dear," the woman spoke with a smile warm enough that Malenia found herself suddenly feeling hot in the room. "Lord Miquella told me where I might find a proper place to clean myself."

Malenia was amazed by her presence. She didn't know Lansseax would be arriving. She didn't even know she would have come in this form.

"Ah, I see," she said. "Your human form its..."

Lansseax raised her eyebrows with a thoughtful sound. "What is my human form to you?"

"It's lovely." Malenia felt ashamed of how suddenly timid she felt. It was unlike her to feel such a thing.

"Oh." Lansseax chuckled softly. "Thank you, dear. I enjoy being in human form at times. It's quite enjoyable, especially when I wish to mate."

Malenia swallowed thickly. She was aware of how heavy the air in the room felt. She smelled the scent of lily soap. Her favorite. Lansseax had quite the taste in scents.

"The maidens." Lansseax's smooth voice rang out with a bit of amusement. "They ran from the sight of me. Must be my horns. I like letting them know what I am at least a little. So they know what to expect of me."

Malenia nodded her head. She felt her mouth dry. "Yes, I apologize for their rudeness. I will see to it at once."

She turned to go, but Lansseax's soft voice inquired her. "Would you like to stay?"

Malenia froze, throat catching. She felt her heart skip a beat. She wasn't certain she had heard her correctly.

"What?" she managed, turning to look back at the dragon in human form.

Lansseax smiled at her, hopeful. "I have not enjoyed the company of a Demigod." she told her. "And you needn't fear what your curse would do to me. I can assure you, such things will not harm my body."

Malenia should have been used to the boldness of dragons, but to be asked to join was something different. None really lasted in her company, most did not survive it. Was she truly certain?

Lansseax read her concern and she frowned somewhat, troubled. "If you do not wish it - "

Malenia shook her head, stunned by the idea that she didn't want to leave. She was aware of how sharp her senses felt so suddenly, how much she craved that comfort, even if it was with a dragon.

She'd never been touched by one. Godwyn would know more of that of course.

"My body," Malenia told her. "You will not find it worthy of the appetites of a dragon."

Lansseax frowned at that. "And why should your body be unfit for me?" she asked as she stared at her, golden eyes intense. "I am aware of the curse that harms you. But it does not relinquish my desires."

She raised one hand from the water, beckoning for her. "Come."

Malenia nodded her head, swallowing thickly. She'd never felt so shy before in the presence of another. She'd never felt shaken as she began to undress. The thought of being able to be touched without fear or restrictions made her anxious, trembling.

She stripped herself slowly - the evening robes she wore easy to remove - Lansseax patiently watching her the entire time. Malenia lifted her head, stared at her with lips parted uncertainly. But Lansseax eyes her with a thinly veiled hunger. The scars all over her body, the flesh between her legs. She seemed to be pleased by what she looked at.

"A beautiful body," Lansseax hummed.

Malenia laughed breathlessly, shaking her head. "Now you flatter me."

"I intend it as truth." the dragon said, "It reminds me of the statues of Farum. It makes me feel at home."

Malenia stared at her, a little astonished by the words that probably were not meant to be as sweet as they sounded. She took a step forward, slipping into the bath with her. It was hot and Lansseax smiled warmly, looming over her. It was incredible how tall she was and Malenia had never felt so small as the dragon's eyes raked over her.

"I'd like to wash you." Lansseax crooned. "Would you be comfortable with that?"

Malenia nodded her head, swallowing thickly.

Her hands were surprisingly gentle for a dragon. She worked them into her jutting hips and Malenia sighed softly, leaning against the edge of the pool to give Lansseax more room to work with. She was melting under her care immediately.

"Your hands are...gentle." Malenia mused.

A little laugh from the dragon behind her. "Thank you." she said. "I have made my form as welcoming and soft as possible for humans."

She reached one hand forward and swept her hair off of her shoulder; Malenia murmured softly, feeling a little sting of sensation as her fingers touched the flesh of her.

Her hips received the attention she had needed; soft fingers worked into the muscles, the ribs and the white patch of scarring from the Scarlet Rot. Every inch was to be explored and cleaned.

"Have you cleaned women like this before?" Malenia asked.

"Many, many times," Lansseax said, with a little smile in her voice.

Malenia glanced down, noticed a long scar on Lansseax's thick, beautiful thigh. She touched it without realizing and the dragon made a soft noise that seared her lungs with fire.

"This scar," Malenia pondered. "Where did you get it? It looks like a spear."

Lansseax sighed quietly. "Yes. I was attacked by an old lover. He went mad."

"I'm sorry."

Lansseax didn't seem interested in dwelling on it. "That's alright, Malenia," she murmured, "I'd rather focus on us right now."

"Of course."

Her hands smoothed across the slope of her neck and Malenia let herself slowly grow warmer, feel her arousal bubbling beneath her skin. Those hands were moving to stroke the flat planes of her chest, over her hardened nipples, to her abs and avoid the flesh between her legs.

Malenia's jaw clenched and she leaned her head back, letting Lansseax rub every inch of her; she would place soft, tender kisses against her throat, her shoulders and her arms. She loved every little muscle, every little inch of skin. It felt good, singing her arousal deep in her blood.

She opened her legs somewhat and Lansseax smiled at the silent consent. She rubbed both hands into her inner thighs, avoiding the way her flesh had grown harder, letting her rest across her chest.

"You haven't been appreciated enough," Lansseax murmured, her tone almost animal, "I can see it. Your arousal is strong it... it's wonderful."

Malenia breathed harshly as Lansseax looked across her shoulder and appreciating the view of her hard cock. She traced a long finger up the length of her and Malenia bit back a gasp, a dizzying feeling clouding her thoughts. She didn't react to her watching except to close her eyes and tilt her head away.

"Mm," Lansseax huffed at the sight. "Look at me."

Malenia struggled to do so, turning her head to gaze up at the dark, almost black gaze from the dragon woman. She was stroking one finger up and down her cock, smiling at her with the most alluring look she'd ever seen in her life.

Being held so close to her, Malenia could feel her own hardness against her back, pressed up close to her spine. It nearly shattered Malenia's self control. She was impressive for her size and for a moment, she thought of how it might feel.

She would think no longer.

She kissed Malenia's shoulders and the Demigod could hear the soft purr from her throat. She nuzzled her, a distinctly dragon move and she rubbed herself only once against her, letting her know she would have her. How she maintained such control was beyond her.

"Will you have me, Malenia?" Lansseax crooned, "As my mate tonight?"

The deep hum of approval she made went straight to Malenia's spine, rekindling an old ache deep in her bones. When those lips closed around her neck, she shut her eyes, let her head fall back with a groan.

"I..." Malenia bit out. "Are you certain?"

"Are you?"

Malenia nodded sharply. "Yes."

Lansseax tucked a stray lock of red hair from her face, voice comforting. "Good."

She guided Malenia to balance herself at the edge of the pool and the Demigod pressed her face against the wet stone, unable to stop herself from blushing deeply at such a lewd position.

The dragon moved behind her and Malenia was aware of their size difference; she felt her rub herself against her backside and her own thighs trembled. Lansseax purred softly against her, perhaps to soothe her for what was to come. Her body felt hot, almost hotter than the water they were in.

Malenia's body clenched tight. Such a position was wonderful, but she couldn't help but feel embarrassed the way Lansseax's hands caressed her backside, soothingly before leaning over her.

"You have nothing to feel embarrassed about," she mused, "You have a lovely body."

Malenia bit back a whimper. She couldn't help it. She felt her hands hands stroke her back, her lips cherish the many scars on her skin. She'd never received such benedictions in a long time and not from one as wonderful as her.

"I…never met a woman who could handle me." she huffed, between her laughs.

Lansseax leaned forward, whispering in her ear. "Is that a challenge?"

The throaty growl, the way she rumbled deeply through her bones sent hot waves of arousal through her, down to her spine.

"It is, indeed," she hissed.

"Very well." Lansseax's voice dropped a register.

Malenia's toes curled in anticipation, body tensing when she felt her position herself once more. She waited for the thrust of her hips, the feeling of being filled deeply by her. Thankfully, Lansseax didn't make her wait long as she was pressing herself into her. The Demigod was clutching the edge of the pool, letting out the most shameless moan as she felt every wonderful inch of her, pushing impossibly deep until she swore she felt the very tip.

The dragon whispered something, but Malenia didn't hear if over the wonderful roar in her ears.

She was placing soft kissed at the back of her neck while gently thrusting into her. It was incredible that she would take her like this, let her grow accustomed to her size, her body and her warmth.

Malenia almost felt some measure of embarrassment to be in such a position, but she pushed those thoughts aside and focused only on the deep, wonderful thrusts.

"You are...so warm," Lansseax rumbled, against her throat, letting her feel every exquisite inch of her rubbing so wonderfully against her inner walls.

Malenia moaned quietly, gasping when she pulled her flush against her chest, to better angle her movements.

Oh Gods, Malenia couldn't help the little whimper. She felt Lansseax's strong hands stroke her sides, her lips cherish the many scars on her skin. She felt bolts rush through her with every slow, steady thrust.

"Yes, so good…" Malenia moaned softly, leaning her head back across her shoulder. "You're doing so…oh."

Her voice devolved into such a beautiful, deep moan when the dragon found that deep, pooling warmth inside of her that Lansseax chuckled softly, stroked her nipples with gentle hands, attentive to her every need.

Malenia turned her head back to her, gasping when Lansseax's brushed cheek with light fingertips before she kissed her deeply, hotly with her tongue slipping into her mouth. She plundered her so sweetly with her mouth as she was with her body that she whimpered again when Lansseax slowed her pace, gently inching out of her.

Malenia moaned with disappointment, looking back at her. "Why would...?"

"Calm yourself, my dear," Lansseax chuckled, "I shall not leave you wanting. I simply wish to have you lay back. Your prosthetics."

Oh, of course. Malenia did not mind that.

She turned around, taking a moment to catch her breath and was stunned as Lansseax moved to straddle her legs and her throat clenched, heart skipping a beat when she felt her attempt to take her into her body.

"Now then…" the dragon husked. "Let me feel you."

Malenia gasped, watching as she took her hands, guided them to rest on her hips. Lansseax grunted thickly, closed that final distance, fully sheathing herself inside of her. And Malenia groaned softly at the feel of her. She was tight, rippling around her cock like her life depended on it. Lansseax whispered out a song of praise and Malenia saw dazedly that the dragon had closed her eyes, licked her lips.

"You're big…" she huffed, with delight. "I quite like how you feel."

She pushed her hips down and Malenia groaned deeply, taking her hips in hand and pushing up a little, savoring the feel of her. Every inch of her pressed along those hot, tight walls. It was as if she was made to be inside of her.

"Oh yes…" Malenia whispered, voice trembling as the dragon began to move her hips to her own pleasure, "Lansseax."

Lansseax smiled down at her and such a sight of her taking her own pleasure to her was wonderful. Malenia groaned, leaned her head back and Lansseax chuckled deeply, leaning down to mouth her throat, bite her skin and mark it, making her hers. Those teeth were sharp, that tongue soothing every bite with long, sensual strokes that made Malenia's head spin.

Malenia groaned, tossed her head forward. Her red hair spilled across her face in such a beautiful, exquisite manner and Lansseax kissed her lips again.

"Malenia," she sighed, low and beautifully, "You feel so wonderful inside of me. I adore you so."

Her voice was raspy and Malenia could feel her confidence renewed, seeing the dragon in human form pleasuring herself on her cock.

"You feel very good, too...Lansseax," she husked.

Lansseax murmured appreciatively. She rose slowly, then slowly dropped down again. The pace was wonderful and Malenia rolled her hips up a little.

How sweet.

She was rolling her hips into her, the whispered words, the throaty purrs just utterly exquisite to Malenia's ears. She was overwhelmed by the way her claws dug into her shoulders enough to draw red marks. She didn't care. She mouthed Lansseax's jaw and the dragon hissed sharply, delighted by her responses.

"Your teeth, dear," she breathed. "Don't be afraid. You won't harm me."

Malenia fixed her teeth into her throat and Lansseax absolutely loved it; she let out a fierce snarl and clenched tight down on her.

Malenia let out a strangled noise, straining in her arms and thrusting hard up into her. Lansseax crowed with pleasure, pushing down. It was fierce, it was wonderful and Malenia grabbed her backside without pause, thrusting hard up into her. She was driven to chase after her need, take what she wanted and -

Lansseax hissed sharply, reached down to stop her hips. "A moment." she husked, eyes black in the light of the room. "Not yet. I will not have you finish so quickly before I've had my fill of you."

Malenia moaned desperately when she rose, slipped her out of her now and gasped in confusion. Lansseax chuckled throatily, reached down and scooped her up into her arms, lifting her. Malenia bit out a surprised gasp and circled her arms around her instinctively.

"Oh, if only you had wings, my dear," Lansseax husked with a smirk, "I would take you beyond the boundaries of pleasure."

Malenia gasped out, tried to smirk at the dragon holding her. But that smirk faltered, replaced with a dark look of need as Lansseax's hands pulled her right back down on her cock. It drew the most wonderful moan from deep in the Demigod's chest and she couldn't help but cry out for her when she did it again.

The angle was intense and she felt every rough ridge of her as she stroked her deep inside. Lansseax huffed, responding with her own moan as she repeated the process, pulling her up and down on her. It felt so good, feeling her greedily grip her tightly, wrap her arms around her broad shoulders.

"Ah, Lansseax…" Malenia groaned out.

Lansseax hissed when she felt those fingers dig into her back. It should have hurt, but the dragon was smiling, looking down at her through wild, white locks of hair.

"Are you alright, my dear?" she managed, nosing her chin to lick her again.

Malenia chuckled throatily. "Yes. But…"

"But?"

"Faster if you intend to finish me." Malenia huffed out, tossing her head back, sending her red hair spilling over her face. She looked at her with wild, golden eyes hungry and there was just something deeply feral about the way she held her gaze. "I won't last much longer."

Lansseax grinned breathlessly, showed her teeth and nodded. She pulled her into a harsh, rough rhythm and Malenia held on for dear life, trusting her to keep her grounded. The dull, wet sounds of their bodies echoed in the chamber, along with the rather unflattering moans she uttered.

Malenia finished then, stiffening against her with a deep, carnal moan against her chest. Lansseax lost all rhythm then, driving herself to completion as she felt the hot, wet spill of the Demigod's release against her belly. Malenia couldn't help it; she felt almost embarrassed that she'd made a mess of her, but Lansseax adored her for it, soothed her with little licks and nuzzles.

"Good," she purred, "You did wonderfully. Did I perform well to your liking?"

"Forgive me for making a mess of you," Malenia mumbled, looking down at her release on her belly. "I did not intend - "

Lansseax smiled, shook her head and kissed her. "I'm strong, my dear. I don't mind you marking me."

Malenia felt her blush all throughout her body. Lansseax was gentle inching out of her before she picked her up with ease, laying her down so that she could properly kneel between her legs. She was trembling, barely held back by her own need. Malenia reached down to take her, give her a few strokes.

The dragon purred again, enjoying the contact before she guided her right back inside. She couldn't help her hiss and Lansseax positioned her hands over her head to balance herself for her thrusts that came next.

"Oh..." Malenia bit out, her voice trembling. "Yes!"

"Yes, my dear," Lansseax hissed out. "Let me hear you those lovely sounds. Tell me how good I make you feel."

The pleasure rolling through her was intense, bordering on painful as Lansseax took her own pleasure from her body. She found a good spot inside of her, sending bolts through her entire body and drawing cries from Malenia's lips. She wanted to stroke herself, but wanted to hold her tight to her chest.

"Shall I finish?" Lansseax rumbled. "Will you take what I give you?"

Malenia barely saw through the haze of pleasure as the dragon took her hard in the bath. She clawed her back, her fingers digging into her flesh. Lansseax snarled softly, reaching down to take her hips and dig her nails into her skin.

"Yes." Malenia moaned. "I want to feel it."

Those hands holding her, those hips snapping forward and driving her so very close again -

Lansseax's teeth sank into her neck and Malenia let out a pitiful shout as she was overtaken by her pleasure for the second time. She spilled herself for her in the pool, unable to stop her broken thrusts of her hips.

Lansseax was faltering somewhat in her rhythm. She was close and with one deep thrust, it was enough for her.

That was all it took; and with one final thrust, Lansseax was burying her face against the skin of her neck, letting out a carnal sound as she finally released all of her frustration and need inside of her. Malenia moaned deeply at the feel of it, clutching her tight as the dragon was filling her deeply with her release. And Malenia took everything she was given; her seed, hot and vast filling her, claiming her.

Malenia was trembling as she held her. "Oh, it's so much..." she gasped.

Lansseax rumbled deeply, thrusting a few more times and Malenia couldn't help the instinctive way she ground down on her, rolling herself into that delicious pleasure. The dragon was shaking, breath coming from her in deep, throaty sounds before she lifted her head, look down at Malenia with approval and delight.

"Did you enjoy it?" she asked.

Malenia gasped softly when she thrust a little more inside of her. "Ah, I...yes." she whimpered. "It was wonderful. I have never been taken like that before. I shall enjoy it again."

"And I shall enjoy it again," Lansseax husked, teeth biting her lower lip. "My dear, sweet little Demigod."

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totallynotbaerry · 11 months

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Because I’m a sucker for begging, I have more Finlenia smut. Good lord, you guys. LOL.

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#reblogs for uh....#future purposes

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totallynotbaerry · 11 months

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Finlenia smut here. Finlay teases Malenia, binds her to her chair and one things leads to another.

An idea given to me by a person who was too shy to have their name posted.

~O~

She had no eyes to look at her, but Finlay had never been more aroused this night.

Her hands were everywhere, her touches more hurried, hungry as they worked to undress her. It lacked the steady, more gentle grace that she had before she lost her eyes, but she didn’t mind. The urge to be loved and craved was flattering, certainly arousing.

Malenia’s hands were slipping into the thin fabric of her robes that barely covered her smaller body. She was trembling, mouthing her shoulder and sucking the skin to leave a generous mark.

“Let me feel you,” Malenia husked, licking a path along her neck. “I must feel all of you.”

She was starved, but certainly, Finlay was going to give her what she needed. But there was something else she had in mind. Something a little more fun for tonight.

"Sit." she encouraged. "I have something in mind. You'll enjoy it, I promise."

Malenia's brow furrowed, ready to argue, but she huffed with intrigue, moving to take a seat in the great chair behind her. Finlay grinned eagerly, moving to take the little ropes and bind her wrists.

"What is this?" Malenia gasped.

"Something fun," Finlay assured her, "Do you trust me?"

Malenia bared her teeth at her. But she nodded her head quickly. Poor thing was certainly needing, so she waited in that chair for Finlay to do what she wished.

Finlay moved behind her to tease her hands in her robes, brush them across the flat planes of her chest, pushing those robes down her shoulders so that it freed her smaller breasts for her hands.

“You smell nice,” Malenia hummed, with a throaty chuckle. "You dressed yourself well for me. How thoughtful."

"Yes." Finlay said, with a hum against her neck.

Her jutting hips received her attention now; calloused fingers worked into the muscles, the ribs and the white patch of scarring from the Scarlet Rot. Every inch was to be explored and worshipped at her hands.

Finlay smirked a little, listening to her breath deepen. "I want you to feel nice." she told her, placing soft, tender kisses against her throat, her shoulders and her arms. She loved every little muscle, every little inch of skin.

And that hardened cock between her legs also received her hands, gently stroking while meeting her lips for a kiss. Malenia groaned softly against her mouth, twitching at the bonds that kept her in place.

Malenia could not see, but everything was more intense without her eyes. Finlay remembered that well when she reduced her last time to a quivering, whimpering mess. And she sought to do that again. To see her Demigod weak for her.

She rubbed her slowly from behind, listened to Malenia's quiet gasps and grunts. She was twitching in her arms, trying to thrust into her hand. Finlay laughed gently, giving her lower lip a kiss.

Finlay turned now, knelt down and ran her tongue over the tip of her. Malenia hissed sharply above her and Finlay stroked her gently while slipping the length further into her mouth. Malenia's breathless, adoring noises above were almost torture on their own right.

“Oh, Finlay," she gasped. "Yes!"

She made sure to take her sweet time sucking on her length; bobbing her mouth up and down on the large cock in her hand, eventually stroking her balls with her other. Finlay was watched her appreciatively as she leaned her head back, helpless to her mouth.

"Your mouth is torture," Malenia grunted.

Finlay laughed quietly, straightening up to carefully straddle her. Malenia gasped softly in astonishment and Finlay made sure to keep herself far from her fully hardened cock.

"My Lady, I intend to torture you even further with my body." Finlay purred.

Malenia smirked a little, nipped her lower lip when she kissed her. She was about to utter something else, but her words died the moment Finlay began to lower her hips.

The intense, wonderful stretch of her nearly broke Finlay; but it was Malenia's twisted expression of pleasure that made her adore her more. She could not move, not hold her as she slowly filled her. Finlay could feel her breath growing heavy, those smaller nipples stab against her own bare chest.

"F-Finlay!" she hissed out.

Finlay bit her lip. "Don't thrust." she ordered. "This is to please you." Malenia groaned, tossed her head forward. Her red hair spilled across her face in such a beautiful, exquisite manner and Finlay kissed her lips again as she bottomed out, feeling every inch of the skin of her thighs against hers.

Gods above, it was wonderful how warm and full she felt. She was so immensely full of her that every thrust sent blazes of fire through her veins.

"Finlay," she sighed, low and beautifully, "You feel so good."

Her voice was raspy and Finlay loved her. She was more than happy by the torment her as she wrapped her arms around her broad shoulders to kiss her again.

"You feel very good, my Lady," Finlay husked, taking a moment to adjust to having her inside of her.

She could do nothing but hold her, feel her hardened nipples stab into her palm as she cupped her chest. She whimpered softly. It was tender, precious and the Demigod was going to fall apart all for her, loving the slow stroke of her cock deep inside.

Finlay would give her that. She rose slowly, then slowly dropped down again. The pace was wonderful, but Malenia was losing patience and began to thrust up with her. Finlay was riding her now with all the passion she craved.

"Oh, yes," Malenia groaned, "Ride me, my beautiful Finlay."

Oh, how sweet.

It made Finlay clench tight, gradually slow her hips and Malenia let out a strangled noise, straining in her bonds to chase after that release yanked from her. She bared her teeth with a snarl and the way she so desperately stared at her made her look utterly breathtaking and feral.

"Don't worry," Finlay soothed, "I won't stop."

She slipped her out of her now and Malenia gasped in confusion, almost shocked by the way she had just stopped their session. Finlay looked down at that throbbing cock, how soaked it was from her own excitement and precum before she stroked her with her hand, dragging out that torture a little longer.

Malenia whimpered now, leaned forward as she took several breaths.

"Finlay, please." she pleaded.

Finlay kissed her cheek, nosed her affectionately. "Do you want to come?" she crooned.

Malenia nodded sharply, groaning and Finlay almost felt terrible by the sight of her sweat-soaked face, her red hair sticking to her cheeks.

"Yes…" Malenia moaned.

Finlay continued to goad her, putting on a lovely, throaty voice she knew she loved. "Well, I can't have you finish so quickly." she teased. "It'll feel so much better once you come inside of me, wouldn't it?"

Malenia groaned deeply at the words, lips parting, teeth flashing. "You will pay for your teasing."

"Oh! I certainly hope so." Finlay laughed.

She would, definitely. And wouldn't it be so fun, indeed. Finlay moved to sit on her lap once more and she was laughing gently at Malenia's relieved sigh.

She took her back in hand and slowly sank back down, taking her back into herself as slowly as possible. The near animal moan that Malenia uttered was so deep, so exquisite that Finlay doubted she would ever hear a noise so perfect.

The stretch of her, the way Finlay leaned forward, cupping her cheeks as she began to fuck her in earnest had her lose all sense of control now. Malenia was helpless to her movements, but she didn't mind it. She fucked her right back with all the strength she was won't to have. She was gasping, taking everything Finlay gave her.

"I want to come inside of you," she breathed out against Finlay's open mouth.

Finlay nodded, mouthing her throat as she rode her. "I want it." she bit out. "Come inside of me."

A particularly rough thrust from Malenia's hips had her reeling. "I want it." Finlay bit out. Another thrust. "Let me feel all of it."

Malenia's head dropped back and she gave a fierce, near primal shout as she finally released all of her frustration and need inside of her. She nearly snapped her restraints as she pushed herself up harshly into Finlay's thighs, filling her deeply with her release. And Finlay took everything she was given; her seed, hot and vast filling her, dripping down her thighs and legs.

She thrust a few more times into her and Finlay let out a breathless delighted groan as she ground down on her, rolling herself into that delicious pleasure. She didn't get her own release, but seeing Malenia lost in her pleasure, body jerking in her arms was quite a pleasurable sight on its own.

Finlay worked to undo her bonds and Malenia immediately wrapped her arms around her waist, lifting her into the air. Her expression was fierce, her hair falling over her face and her teeth flashing in a vicious grin.

"I warned you," she husked. "You'd pay a pretty price for your seduction."

Finlay certainly would not complain when Malenia picked her up, guided her to the floor with her ass in the air.

She bent her over then and Finlay was blissfully aware of her looming over her, hands pressed on either side of her head. She spread herself so that Malenia could run her cock through her aching, sensitive folds.

"You are mine, Finlay," Malenia husked, tone unbelievably throaty. "Reap your reward for your teasing."

She felt her finally pull away, moving to stroke her cock against her bare ass before guiding it right back inside of her. Finlay gasped out at the tight, gut-punch feeling of being filled, spreading her hands out before her.

“Oh Gods!” the woman bit out.

Finlay clenched down on her and it drew a sharp hiss from Malenia's lips and she began to thrust hard into her. Finlay was laying there, taking all of her with moans shameless and lewd for her.

The sound of her thighs slapping against the back of her ass mixed with her grunts and gasps, along with her wanton cries echoed in the room. Malenia grasped the back of her neck with one hand, thrust hard into her.

“Look how well behaved you are now," Malenia growled, her tone unbearably hot, "Taking all of me so well."

Finlay's back arched in reflex at the sweet sensation. She moaned her name, body buzzing with sweet, exquisite pleasure.

"Oh, yes!" she bit out.

Malenia snarled softly, bringing her lips close to her ear as she fucked her hard. Her breath was hot, fast and throaty. She took the other woman’s earlobe between her teeth and gently tugged with a simpering laugh to follow.

Finlay was lost to the feelings now, just gripping the floor as Malenia fucked her hard, driving her hips down and pulling her up and down on her.

“Please…” she whimpered.

“Yes?” Malenia crooned, nosing her chin through her hair. She looked at her with a wild, unhinged smile and there was just something deeply feral about the way she held her gaze. “Does it feel good? Can any other make you this wet? This hot for me?”

Her fingers reached between her abdomen and when Finlay realized what she was doing, she held her breath and her body clenched so sweetly. All it took was the rough stroke of those fingers over her swollen, throbbing clit and she was done.

“Yes, Finlay…" Malenia encouraged, the moment she heard that broken sob leave her lips as she was overcome with her own pleasure.

She jerked, rippled tightly around her cock and Malenia bit out a sharp hiss before fucking her through her orgasm with several rough, deep jerks of her hips. The woman was shaking, gasping as she let Malenia take her hips, thrust a few more times to savor her.

“What a messy one you are,” she grunted, with a laugh, “Coming all over me like a hungry little maiden.”

Finlay mumbled, quite content to lay there while she kissed the corner of her mouth. Malenia pushed her still-hard cock a few times into her, enjoying the way she fluttered around her, gripped her tightly.

Finlay was so sure she would not move for days to come. Thankfully, Malenia moved to lay her down onto the floor properly. Still jealously connected, the other woman trembled as she gently eased out of her.

The low animal sounds she made had her laughing softly as she reached down to tangle her hands into Malenia's hair. She loved the wild, unhinged grin on her face, the way she licked a path up her sternum to nip at her neck.

"Forgive me if I've harmed you," Malenia mumbled, "I don't know what came over me."

"I did by the looks of things." Finlay laughed.

Malenia pulled her head back, then crowed with laughter. "You shameless woman."

"Better believe it." Finlay teased.

She felt Malenia's still hard cock against her legs and forgot just how long she could hold her stamina. It was quite pleasing and she considered stroking her again, but Malenia kissed her lips, shook her head.

"I'm alright, Finlay," she breathed. "If I thought you could handle it, I'd take you in many, many ways."

Finlay smirked up at her. "Who said I could not handle it?"

Malenia huffed with disapproval when she reached down to take her in hand, stroke her a little more. She gasped then, thrust into her hand. It was a nice way to bring her back to another orgasm and Malenia was watching her with rapt attention, her thighs eventually pushing up into her hand’s movements. Her lips parted, her breath growing heavy.

Finlay kissed her and Malenia lowered her face into her neck, cheeks warming. The pace must not have been enough as Malenia eventually took Finlay's hand, guiding her to speed up the strokes.

The slow pace was not enough and Finlay sped up her strokes for her; the blissful smile on the Demigod’s face told her this was good.

"Oh, Finlay…" she breathed.

Finlay kissed her, nosed her through her hair. "You can come in my hand if you want." she breathed. "I don't mind."

Malenia’s jaw set and she breathed out words of approval and praise, nodding her head and cupping Finlay's cheeks. She dipped her head, meeting her lips in a passionate kiss of teeth and tongue. Her moans were muffled by their lips and Finlay responded, her tongue meeting the Demigod’s.

Malenia whispered out a command and her hand moved Finlay's away from her length. She was intent to stroke her herself, hissing out such wonderful, mind-numbing words of praise and adoration. Her thumb stroked the tip of her cock and Malenia let out a pitiful shout as she was overtaken by her pleasure for the second time. She spilled herself in her knight's hand and on her belly, unable to stop her broken thrusts of her hips.

Malenia made a sound of praise and Finlay barely heard her utter the words “good girl” against her skin.

Malenia’s body clenched, rippling with her lingering orgasm before she laughed breathlessly, giving Finlay yet another kiss on her lips.

“Good girl…” she repeated.

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