zhenyaiam

[zhenyaiam]

First Step

I made it pretty quickly so its not that good. I'm learning too much. So I don't have time. And Manny maybe not so good in it because I was only playing at the beginning of the second part. So yeah.

Warnings :Kissing, bad english

You had this uncanny ability to melt away her tough exterior with simple touches or just a gaze.. Even in the middle of a supply-check, as usual she was always nearby, Abby's jealousy flared when Manny attempted to flirt with you. Her protective instincts kicked in as she pulled him away "Manny" her gaze softening at the sight of you. She pulled Manny backwards. Making him confused and annoyed at the time. "Hey Y/N" She said as her blue eyes looking into yours. She was yours, but you weren't even hers.

You glance at Manny who was pulled backwards from you slighty raise an eyebrow. You look at Abby, the top of your head reached just her shoulder.

"Hey, Abby" You smiled kindly as you turn back to your work.

Her gaze was burning with a fierce protective light as she nodded, "How's it going?" She asked simply, her tone more soft than it usually is when you're there. Her fingers ran through your hair in a seemingly unconscious gesture, causing you to shiver. She glanced over at Manny who was still being pushed away from them and her lip curled into a slight frown before she returned her attention back to you.

.... "Good everything mhm" You nod and glanced at her for a second for a reassure blink and smile.

She leaned her head in, brushing her lips against your cheek as she spoke, her breath ghosting your skin. The way it sent shivers down your spine was embarrassing.

“...good.” She sighed, “Do you need help?” Her words were laced with a touch of sarcasm, knowing you probably didn’t but she just wanted to stay close to you.

You look at her as she kissed your cheek, not really want to make a big deal of it so just shrugged it of now. But it still shocked you a little.

"I.. If you want you can help me" You nodded.

She smiled, her eyebrow arching, “If I want...?” There was an obvious edge to her tone and the way she asked it wasn’t really asking. She leaned in close, a small smile curled on her lips, “No, I think what you meant to say was, ‘I’d love it if you could help me’.” Her words were laced with a tease, but she didn’t wait for a response before she began grabbing supplies and laying them on the counter.

"Oh you can shut up now, Abby." you chuckled and put the next box on the counter taking the things out, writing them in the notebook.

“Mm.” She grinned, “No.” She said plainly, reaching a hand up to playfully brush some hair from your forehead.

She rolled her eyes, “Do you even see the way that idiot is trying to hit on you?” She gestured toward Manny who took out the supplys from the van. Even with her back turned she could tell that he was looking at you time to time.

You just shrug and sighed continue with your job.

“Oh please, it’s painfully obvious that he wants to get in your pants.” She laughed, causing you to roll your eyes and chuckle slightly despite yourself.

"Abby leave him alone. He didn't do anything wrong"

You said as you organized the supplies back in the boxes.

“Oh really? Even when he’s *

always looking at you like that?” She shrugged and leaned against the counter, her gaze following Manny as he loaded the supplies into the room for them. She wasn’t going to give in yet though, “Or when he asked you out? Or that stupid nickname he gave you? ‘Muy Caliente?’” She laughed, rolling her eyes, her nose crinkling.

"Oh shut it, you are just jealous" You chuckled and looked up to her for a moment.

She raised her eyebrows, “And why would I be jealous?” Her words were a clear tease, even her tone was dripping with sarcasm. The corner of her mouth curled into a smirk.

“I’m sure I have no reason to be jealous.” She stated simply, folding her arms behind her back, “I’m sure that the nickname means nothing at allto you.” She rolled her eyes, the smirk widening ever so slightly into a smile.

"Of course not.." You shrugged.

She rolled her eyes again, “Uh huh.” She stepped forward, her eyes flickering with a strange spark for a brief moment as she leaned forward, her hand coming up to brush your cheek. Her voice grew quiet, “And you’re sure that I have nothing to be jealous of?” Her words were teasing, but there was a touch of seriousness underneath them, she wanted to know your answer.

You sighs turning her to face her fully.

"No. Why are you even jealous? You act like we have a thing, Abby" You scoffs.

Abby was just a friend to you.. and you.. You didn't saw Abby more. Abby knew you this way... She though it more likely.

As Abby looked at you, her expression softening at the though of her feelings. She knew that she was only a friend in your eyes, but still, hearing you say it hurt. She was good at putting on the mask of a tough soldier, never showing any emotions and always being hard-willed. But with you, she broke her mask and couldn’t help but feel a little upset about it.

“Mm, I wonder.” She muttered sarcastically, “Maybe it’s because of the way you look at him.” She mumbled.

She watches as you finishing with your work.

She waited a few moments before she finally spoke up, “Hey.. What do you think about Manny?” She asked as she casually leaned on the counter, her fingers tapping a silent beat against the table. She had to hear your reply and what you thought about him, it was driving her crazy.

"I don't know. He is a good company. But he is weird. Sometimes." You turned to her.

She rolled her eyes with a faint grumble before she nodded, “He’s weird sometimes, more likely always, alright. But what else do you think about him?” She took a small step closer, “Do you think of him as a friend? Or… More than that?”

Her voice was soft as she spoke, clearly hoping for a particular answer.

"I would find it hard to even call him a friend" You chuckled.

She breathed a small sigh of relief, her body relaxing. She had hoped for an answer like that, that you would just say that he was nothing more than a weird friend or even just an “acquaintance”, but still a small spark of worry flared up within her.

“So you don’t have feelings for him, right?”

"Noo"

She breathed a sigh of genuine relief, her heart fluttering in her chest as she let her words sink in. No feelings for that idiot Manny, that’s what she wanted to hear. She moved her hand to brush a strand of hair from your forehead, a small smile on her face,

"But why are this so important for you?" You laughed as you looked up to her.

She hesitated, her eyebrows furrowing as she quickly tried to think of an excuse as to why she wanted to know. She couldn’t tell you the real reason, about how she actually felt about you. She was a hard-willed soldier and her emotions never got the better of her, but around you there was an exception.

“Just…” She began quietly, “I don’t think he’s good enough for you." She simply stated.

"Oh, mkay.." You smiled up to her

"Its kind of you, that you worry about me" You smiled.

She shrugged, her fingers playing with the hem of her shirt. She wasn’t worried… not exactly. She just didn’t want you with someone who wasn’t good enough for you, someone who wasn’t her. She pushed those thoughts away for now, “I.. care about you a lot, okay?” She said quietly, “I don’t want you with some idiot like that.”

She found herself returning your smile as she relaxed slightly, “I’m serious though… You deserve someone who actually appreciates you.” She reached her hand out, placing it gently on the side of your neck, “Not some jerk who just wants you for your looks.”

Her hand began to gently rub the side of your neck with her thumb, the skin-to-skin touch sending a shock through her system as she let her hand linger on your neck. She held back a shudder, “I want you to be with someone who’s actually worthy of you… Someone who takes care of you.” Her voice was soft, a tone of vulnerability peeking through ever so slightly.

"And who would you recommend?...?"  You ask, maybe it was time for act up

She hummed, her thumb still drawing light circles on your neck, her touch incredibly gentle. She was quiet for a few minutes, debating with herself in her mind whether she should be truthful or not. She knew what she wanted to say, but also knew that it probably wasn’t the right thing to say. She was silent for a few moments, hesitating, until she finally spoke,

“Me.” She said quietly.

You look up to her, a litte bit surprised that she was willing to say this. It was clear or most of the time, she liked you. Like you weren’t blind. But it was a surprise Abby had the courage to tell you this. You laughed but not laughed at her you just were in disbelief.

Her fingers gripped you loosely, her hand still resting against your neck, “Why are you laughing?” She grumbled, but it was playful, “Don’t think I’m joking, I’d treat you so much better than he would.”

"Well yeah-" You said your eyes never leaving hers.

“Well yeah? That’s all I get?” Her tone was playful, a slight hint of a whine in her voice as her fingers continued to gently rub your neck. She took another step closer to you, her body only a mere few inches from yours, “What do you mean ‘well yeah’-“ She teased.

You just shrugs.

Her hand gently slid from your neck to rest against your lower back, pulling you slightly closer to her. Her nose gently brushed against yours, her breath fanning over your skin, the corners of her lips curling into a small smirk.

“That’s what I thought.” She muttered quietly with a smug tone.

Her grip against your back tightened a little bit, her fingers gently bunching up the fabric of your shirt as she rested her forehead against yours. She took a quiet breath and closed her eyes, letting herself just enjoy the touch of your body against hers. Her hand continued to rub gentle circles on your lower back as she let her other hand drop from your neck to your waist.

Their lips almost touching

She took another small breath, the tip of her nose gently brushing against yours as her lips hovered just above yours. She could feel her heart beginning to flutter like a frantic bird in her chest, her skin feeling warm from your proximity and the way her feelings were quickly getting the better of her. Her body felt like it was on fire, and it took everything in her control to keep herself from bridging the small gap between your lips.

Her hands gripped you a little more tightly, her fingers digging into your skin with a slight desperate energy as she held herself back. She desperately wanted to kiss you, her feelings and instincts telling her to do it, but her mind told her it was a bad idea. She let out a shuddering breath, a soft groan escaping from her throat involuntarily as her eyes flicked down to your lips, staring at them as her own began to tremble slightly.

Her lips hovered just above yours for what felt like an eternity. The skin-to-skin touch was driving her crazy, and she couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. She wanted to feel your lips against hers, to feel the warmth of your body, to feel you.

In a moment of vulnerability and recklessness, she gave in to her desire, closing the distance between you and allowing her lips to gently press into yours.

She let out a shuddering breath as her lips connected with yours, sending a shiver down her spine as her mind went blank. Your lips felt like the ultimate temptation, the ultimate feeling of pleasure. Her eyes closed as she sank into the kiss, her hands holding onto you a little tighter as her lips moved against yours in a slow and gentle rhythm.

You break the kiss for a minute, you were in shock, then going back, it was too good.

She was in a slight daze from the kiss, her mind still trying to process the feeling of your lips against hers. But the moment you broke the kiss, she let out a small whine of protest, her eyes fluttering open to look at you. She was about to question why you had broken the kiss, but her words were quickly silenced when you reconnected your lips.

Her heart fluttered in her chest, a wave of warmth washing over her body as the kiss continued. Her hands gripped you tighter, her body instinctively moving closer to yours, craving more of the sensation. Her mind was fuzzy and clouded, every other thought pushed aside, her mind focused solely on you and the feeling of your lips against hers.

But when the kiss would got passionate Manny interrupted them.

When the kiss began to grow more passionate, deep, and heated, it was interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat. Abby’s breath hitched in her throat and a mixture of anger and surprise filled her. She reluctantly pulled away from the kiss, her eyes snapping open quickly to glare at whoever had interrupted the moment.

"Oh Manny can't you say something when you come here?!" You asked him, in an annoyed tone. Sometimes it was too much of him.

He chuckled, a small smirk on his face as he replied with a casual shrug, “Sorry, I just came to see where you were.” His eyes flicked subtly over to Abby, taking in the very obvious sight of them both being flushed and panting, “Looks like I interrupted something though.”

"Well im here, I finished with the supply check if you curious"

He chuckled again as he raised his hands up in a “surrender” manner, “Alright, alright, I wasn’t trying to be nosy.” His gaze flicked back over to Abby, a mischievous tone in his voice, “Just doing my duty of being a loyal best friend and making sure no one’s taking advantage of you.”

You raise an eyebrow

He smirked, glancing back and forth between the two of you, his eyes filled with curiosity and amusement. He decided to push your buttons a little more, “So, what was going on between the two of you before? Looked pretty hot and intense in here.”

You sighs together with Abby.

He chuckled again, clearly enjoying himself as he continued to tease you both. He pushed his luck and went a step further, “Yeah… it looked like things were getting pretty intense. I’m surprised you didn’t end up on the desk" he laughs mockingly and turning to walk out "Get a room next time. Anderson."

[zhenyaiam]

I'm going to upload two fic later this week if everything goes well! One with Abby from Last of us the other one is a Sevika oneee!

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[zhenyaiam]

𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒍? 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕.2 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍

Warnings: No knowledge of poker!! And card games! (google) Cringe, dom!Sevika, sub!reader, grammatical mistakes, NSFW, praising, pet names for reader

a/n: I don't like this, but I post it anyway. I hope someone likes it.

[So far I could not find it I thought I lost the second part]

Btw, school is over. My exams too in the next week! So I have more time to write

Sevika had a blank face as she focused on the game, her chemtech hand playing with her cigar every now and then. Her body language was relaxed, but you could tell she was just as invested as you..

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The final card was dealt. Sevika leaned back in her seat, glancing up at you with a smirk on her lips.

"Last card. Make it count, sweetheart” she drawled lowly as she looked down at her hand, her chemtech arm tapping against the table.

She picked up her cards and glanced at her hand. Sevika let out a low chuckle as she glanced at the cards. "It's not my luck, but I think you're about to lose, sweetie. Judging by your face"

She tossed her cards down onto the table, her eyes gleaming as she grinned; it was a hand of 8-9-7-10-6. A pair of sixes was all that was holding her from a straight flush. Sevika glanced over her hand with a confident smirk before glancing over to you."Your turn, sweetcheeks."

You looked at your cards. Not bad, but not as good as what Sevika had. Your flush hand  wasn't doing you any favors. Sevika seemed to know it as well, a smirk on her lips as she watched you glance over your cards.

"Well come on, girl. Show your hand,” she drawled, her voice deep.

You placed your cards on the table and laid them on top of hers. Sevika glanced down at them, her expression almost smug as she saw what you had. She smirked at you and shook her head.

“Bad luck, sweetheart.” she muttered, leaning back in her seat as her chemtech prostetic hand flexed against the table. “Looks like you lost, pretty girl.” Sevika's lips curved into a smirk.

You huffs in defeat throwing your hand in the air.

Sevika gave a low, rumbling chuckle as she watched your expression at your defeat. She took another draw from her cigar, the tip of it glowing a bright orange as she watched you; her smirk widening.

"Looks like I win this round.” she drawled, her deep, gravely voice low. Her chemtech prosthesis was almost lazily tapping against the table. What could she have up her sleeve for her prize...

“So? Just do something. Let's get over it” you rolled your eyes.

Sevika looked up at you, her hand shifting to your hip before roughly tugging you onto her lap. She grinned up at you, a low chuckle escaping her lips as she wrapped her arm around your waist. She watched your expression hungrily, as if waiting to catch your reaction. "My eyecandy for the night"

You were surprised at first when Sevika roughly pulled you into her lap, but you didn’t fight against it when she wrapped her arm around your waist. You couldn’t fight against her; she was too strong.

Sevika's eyes lingered on your form for a moment as she took a drag from her cigar, her arm holding you snugly against her. “My eyecandy for the night,” she repeated smugly, her low voice almost hungry.

"You’re a damn good view.” Sevika chuckled deeply, taking another long draw of her cigar as she glanced up at you. Her other arm, the chemtech one, rested against your hip; her fingers gently tracing lines against the exposed skin right on the hem of your shirt.

"Damn good view indeed," she purred with another breath of smoke from her lips.

Your couldn't even, say a word. You lost. It was so embarrassing, you lost because of your big mouth. Damnit.

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The night goes on with Sevika playing cards with the drunkards.. You, on her lap. On the last game of the night for her, she adjust you on her lap as she playing. So one of her thick thighs wanders between your legs what occasionally she moves under you. A shit eater grin on her face.

"Sevika-" You whispered. Tried to sit normally on her lap. So she squeezed your waist.

You could feel the muscles on Sevika's thigh as it rested between your legs, occasionally brushing against your core. Her body was all muscle; it was like you were sitting on a slab of concrete under your clothes.

Every now and then, as Sevika played her hand, she would shift slightly, causing her hard, muscled leg to press against your core. You could see her watching you as she played her hand, her gaze never leaving you as she played.

Sevika's arm stayed around your waist before her chemtech hand was slowly moving upwards, tracing over the exposed skin along the hem of your shirt. Her cold metal fingers traced over the skin of your hip. The smooth, cool edge of her prosthetic occasionally touched the heated flesh of your skin.

You couldn’t help, her thick thigh between your legs was so arousing. Swallowing your whimpers after Sevika pushed her thigh a little too hard upwards. You prayed that Sevika would finally finish the round.

Sevika's body tensed beneath you, her muscles flexing slightly as you swallowed your whimpers. She could feel you moving in her lap, your body pressing against her muscular thigh and shifting slightly as you tried to hold yourself still. A smirk curled up the corner of her lips as she watched you; her chemtech arm gripped your waist tightly.

"Shh, pretty girl...” Sevika whispered to you, her voice low and quiet. “We're almost done, just a few more moments..."

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Sevika won her final game then looked up over at you with a smirk, her chemtech arm still wrapped around your waist. Her arm flexed, holding firmly to your body, and the muscles beneath your fingertips rippled as she kept you straddling her lap.

“Let’s get out of here, yeah?” Sevika said with a low chuckle once the other men left; she had a ravenous look in her eyes as she kept you in her lap.

You just nods, if you open your mouth not sure if words come out of it...

“C’mon, I have a room nearby.” Sevika said, her voice low. “Up you go.” With a heave, Sevika shifted from her seat, lifting you up and setting you down gingerly. Once you were on your feet, Sevika grasped your wrist and led you to the end of the bar, heading towards a door. As you walked through the door, the noise from the bar faded into the background, and you found yourself in a small, dimly lit stairwell with Sevika leading you up the stairs.

As you followed her up the stairs, you could feel her chemtech arm’s fingers wrapped around your wrist in a firm but not uncomfortable grip. The chemtech arm was cool to the touch, and you could feel the coldness of it even through your clothes. When you reached the top of the stairs, Sevika turned towards a door near the landing and threw it open, leading you into a small room.

The moment you stepped into the room, Sevika’s chemtech arm slipped from your wrist and gripped your waist instead, pulling your body close to hers.

"The teasing was not in the deal" You said to her annoyed, looked at her with a frown on your face.

Sevika’s expression turned more predatory as she looked down at you, a low chuckle escaping her lips. “Teasing wasn’t in the deal, but making my pretty girl squirm in my lap was.” she said in a low, husky voice, her chemtech hand running up along the small of your back. As her hand reached your neck she brushed her fingers along up to your head. She was much taller than you; the way she was holding your head forced you to look up at her, and she grinned as she saw your expression.

"In your head, maybe" You narrowed your eyes up to her.

She chuckled lowly at your statement, that tooth-gap smirk still on her lips. “Yeah, something like that” Sevika mumbled in response, her fingers lightly running down back to your neck before she grasped your chin, pulling your chin up a bit more. “But you weren’t exactly putting up much of a fight, now were you?”

How could you..?

Sevika held you down all night on her lap...

But.. Not like you not hoped for something more. Sevika was an attractive woman. A night with her could be turn out just good, right? So you didn't put up a big fight.

“The deal was im your 'eyecandy' or what for the night nothing more.” you said annoyed.

“Yeah…” Sevika muttered as her fingers traced along your jaw line before her chemtech hand held your chin between her thumb and forefinger, still keeping your head tilted back. Her smirk widened as she leaned forward, her lips brushing against your jaw before she placed a kiss under your chin.

“You really gonna complain?” Sevika murmured between her kisses along your jaw. Her chemtech hand moved your head slightly to the side, giving her more access to your neck. Her kisses travelled lower, the brush of her scarred lips sending goosebumps along your skin.

You doesn't answer with words

You exhaled big as her plump lips find your neck and close your eyes, your fingers tangling into her hair.

Sevika made a low, approving sound when she felt your fingers in her hair, her other arm, the skinned one, around your waist, pulling your body closer her body. Sevika's lips travelled down your neck, brushing against the thin, smooth skin. Her teeth grazed over your skin, nipping at your neck lightly before she began to kiss and suck, leaving behind a few hickeys in her wake.

How could you stop her? After Sevika do that to you all night, that got you so, riled up? You needed this.

Sevika pressed her lips against yours, her  arm gripping your waist as she pressed you against her hard muscled body, her chemtech hand tilting your head farther back as she kissed you deeper.

After a long moment, she pulled back slightly, her lips brushing against the corner of your mouth and her breathing slightly fast as her chemtech hand pushed a stray lock of hair behind your ear. “Looks like someone’s changed her mind…” she murmured in a low voice, a smirk on her lips.

Sevika pushed you back a step, her smirk widening to a grin as she began to undo the buttons on her shirt with her chemtech hand, her eyes still on you.

Once her shirt was undone, Sevika shrugged the loose fabric from her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor and exposing her torso. She was clad in a leather bra; the expanse of her back, shoulders, and arms were covered in scars and faint traces of purple veins from past use of shimmer.

Your eyes drinking up the sight of Sevika. You steps closer to her one of your hands goes to feel the muscles in her skinned arm the other goes to Sevika shoulder as you looks up and kiss her.

Sevika's chemtech arm wrapped around your waist when you stepped close to her, her cold metal fingers pressing into the small of your back as she kissed you back. Her body was all muscle and power, and her skin was littered with battle scars and faint traces of shimmer use. Sevika's kisses were as rough as her body; she kissed you back hungrily, her scarred lips pressed against yours with an almost bruising pressure.

“C'mere,” Sevika demanded lowly, grasping your hip with both her hands and tugging you towards the bed. With a few steps, she was gently pushing you onto the stiff mattress of the bed, her body pressing up against yours, pinning you on your back. Her skinned hand gripped your chin tightly, her thumb stroking your bottom lip as she studied your expression.

Sevika lowered her mouth towards yours once again, her thumb tracing your bottom lip before she captured your mouth with her own, kissing you deeply this time. She kissed you rougher than before, her teeth tugging on your bottom lip before she slipped her tongue into your mouth, tilting her head to deepen the kiss as her muscles flexed and rippled under your fingers.

You squeezed her muscled arm with one hand while the other massaged the skin behind Sevika’s neck.

“Mmm…” Sevika murmured into the kiss, her grip on your chin loosening slightly, giving you more movement to deepen the kiss further. Sevika pressed you firmly back into the mattress, her chemtech hand rubbing your side lightly. Her body firm and rigid as she straddled your hips, her mouth still hungrily tasting yours.

Sevika’s fingers began to trail down from your chin, her mouth still kissing yours as her cool metal fingers began to trace the column of your neck, trailing down farther to the skin of your chest; her cold touch leaving goosebumps in its wake as she continued to trail it all the way down to the buttons of your shirt. She pulls away for a second from your lips.

"By the way. I like you better when you don't talk. You know?"

You rolls her eyes. "I'd like you better if you weren't so smug with yourself"

“Hey, I have a good reason to be smug,” Sevika murmured in a low voice, tugging your shirt off and throwing it to the side. Her skinned fingers trailed along the skin of your shoulders, her fingers tracing over the soft skin until she reached one of the black straps of your bra, her touch lightly grazing over it with the tips of her fingers. Her hand traced along the strap before slipping to your back, undoing your bra with a practiced twist of her fingers and tugging it away, exposing your chest.

Sevika gave a low hum once your chest was bared, her fingers running down your side before she brushed one of her thumbs against your nipple gently, almost teasingly. She smirked at the slight gasp that escaped your mouth at the sudden touch, the tip of her thumb grazing your now hardened nipple and sending a jolt of pleasure through you. "That’s a good look for you,” Sevika commented idly, her voice low and rough.

Her thumb pinched your nipple lightly, rolling the bud between her fingers as she pressed open-mouthed kisses along the line of your jaw, leaving behind a few more hickies. The only sounds in the room were your soft gasps and Sevika’s mouth as it kissed along your jaw and neck.

You let out a few soft whimper, your hand grasp firmly on Sevika's skinned arm what played with you trying to stop it, just for a second, really.

"None of that" she hold your wrist with her chemtech arm, above your head.

Her theeth nipped your neck. The rough pinch of her teeth drew a gasp from your lips, followed by a moan as her fingers rolled your nipple between them, the rough calloused pads of her fingers sending a jolt of pleasure running straight through you. Her mouth continued to kiss and leave behind more hickies along your neck and shoulder, adding to the bruised and marked skin as her fingers continued their teasing.

Sevika chuckled lowly as she shifted her leg slightly, her thigh pressing firmly up against your core. You could feel the heat of her thigh as she continued her path of hickeys along your neck, making sure she was marking your skin thoroughly.

The sudden feeling of her thigh grinding against you sent a wave of pleasure running through you, your breath catching in your throat as her thigh kept up the slow, languid grinding. Her lips left your neck, trailing down to your chest and leaving a line of hickeys along the skin of your chest and stomach.

"Sevika, please"

“Please what?” Sevika murmured as her skinned hand shifted higher, her fingers gripping your chin and tilting it back so your throat was bared to her. She pressed open-mouthed kisses along your throat, a low chuckle escaping her lips when you tilted your head back in a breathy gasp.

You grip her short hair tightly tugging up her head and kissing her.

The movement must have caught Sevika by surprise; she was not used to being manhandled like this, but for the moment, she was willing. She let out a low groan against your lips as you tugged at her hair, her arm wrapping around your waist and pressing your bodies closer together before she kissed you deeper. Her cold, chemtech hand gripped your thigh firmly after she released your hands, her fingers caressing the inside of your thigh.

Her metal fingers trailed further up the inside of your thigh, tracing along the sensitive skin before she tugged open your trousers with ease, pulling it down. She pulled her lips from yours, her breathing a bit faster as her chemtech hand continued to trace along the skin of your inner thigh.

She switches hands. Her cold, cool touch along the inside of your thigh, sending goosebumps along your skin before her cool fingers brushed lightly against your core through your underwear, teasing you. The skin of her fingers was so cold against the moist heat of your core, the touch sending a jolt of pleasure through you.

Sevika gave a low hum as her thumb traced over your clit through your underwear, her thumb lightly circling the sensitive little bundle of nerves. "That feels pretty good, yeah?" Sevika muttered in a low voice, her eyes dark with arousal as her thumb continued to brush over your clit through the fabric of your panties.

You moans softly and nods as you looked into Sevika’s eyes.

You groan out a yes.

Sevika chuckled lowly as her fingers teased you, her fingers continuing their circling of your clit through the underwear. “Do you want me to keep going?" Sevika asked as her thumb pressed a little harder against your clit, her expression as neutral as usual though her eyes darkened with lust.

"Yes, please"

“Good,” Sevika muttered as she leaned down, her mouth kissing along your neck and chest then down your stomach, leaving behind a few hickies along the way as her fingers continued to tease your clit. She continued her path of kisses down your stomach, her tongue pressing out to taste your skin every few kisses. Her hand hooked under the waistband of your underwear, her cool fingers gently tugging the underwear down your legs.

Her chemtech arm pushed itself between your legs, keeping them spread open as she settled herself between your thighs, her chemtech hand moving to rest on your waist as her other hand brushed along your core. "You're so pretty, look at you" Sevika murmured idly, her fingers brushing along the folds of your core, feeling how wet you were.

Her thumb brushed over your clit again as her eyes looked up to you, a smirk on her lips. "Is all this just for me?" Sevika teased in a quiet voice, her thumb circling over your clit again and drawing another moan from you.

"Just f-for you"

"Good girl," Sevika murmured lowly in a pleased voice, her thumb continuing its slow circle against your clit. She bent down a bit more, her gaze never leaving yours as her warm breath fanned over your core.

The first touch of her hot mouth against your core made you gasp, her tongue flicking out to taste the heat of you. She gave a low hum before her tongue moved again, circling over your clit in rough, slow licks, her tongue pressed firmly against the sensitive bud, drawing another soft moan from you. Sevika’s chemtech hand kept your thighs held apart, her cool fingers digging into your hips as her tongue continued to tease and taste you. Her mouth continued its teasing, her tongue running over your clit in a rhythm that made you moan and whimper.

Your hips instinctively arch into Sevika’s face

Sevika gave a quiet chuckle at the arch of your hips into her face, her chemtech arm pressing itself more firmly into your hip to keep them pinned down. She pulled back for just a moment, her eyes looking up to you over the plane of your stomach and chest to your face as she watched you. "You're doing good," Sevika murmured.

Her mouth lowered back down between your thighs, her tongue delving deep into you, her tongue pressing deeply and languidly into you. Sevika let out a low groan around you, her chemtech fingers caressing over your hip.

"Mmhh Sevika" You closed your eyes gripping the sheets.

Sevika let out a low sound in response to the way you moaned her name, the vibrations running through you. Her tongue continued to flick against your sensitive walls, her mouth making a few wet, lewd noises as she tasted your center. Her chemtech hand moved under you to the small of your back, her metal fingertips digging into your skin.

"I could fuck you so much better, If I had taken you home, so so much better."

"Please" You pleaded

She pulls away for a second looking at you.

She grab your wrist, pinning them above your head again.

Sevika’s grip tightened on your wrist, her chemtech fingers pressing firmly into your skin and preventing you from moving your wrist. “No. Maybe I just like seeing you like this. Overwhelmed and sensitive. Begging for me to give you what you want but knowing full well that your not going to get it until I say so, hm?” Sevika chuckled lowly. “That’s the thrill of it. The suspense. You never know when I’m going to finally let you have what you want.

"Please, but I. I can't wait anymore, please" You whined

Sevika gave a low hum before releasing your hands, her warm breath caressing your core before her cold, skinned fingers spread your folds gently. She leaned in, her mouth attaching to your clit and sucking on it harshly.

“You really this desperate hm? Hm?"

She slides her hand back down between your legs, feeling the wetness there. She runs her finger over your clit in slow circles before sliding it inside of you.

She doesn't wait for you to adjust she slides another finger inside of you, feeling the tightness and wetness around her fingers. She starts moving them in and out.

"You wanted this huh??"

"Yeah, take it. Fucking take it If you've already begged for it. " she said curling her fingers as she fucked you.

The feeling of fingers and her smooth tongue making your toes curl in pleasure. A whimper escaped from your mouth, your body trembling with ecstasy, your thighs tightening around her head as Sevika continued.

The feeling of your thighs tightening around her head had Sevika grinning against your core, her fingers pumping and curling and tongue continuing their works.

The onslaught of sensations from Sevika’s fingers when she hit your sweet spot was enough to drive you over the edge; your breath caught in your throat as a wave of ecstasy rushed through your body. Your thighs tightened around Sevika’s head as you finally reach your limit.

Sevika only groaned lowly in response, her mouth continuing to tease you, her fingers working you through your orgasm as you rode the waves of pleasure. The feeling of coming on her tongue and hand had you whimpering and gasping, your body trembling.

Her mouth slowly pulled back from your core, shifting to press a kiss on your inner thigh, her lips glistening with your juices as she pulled away and gave a chuckle. "That was quick. How was that?" She muttered lowly as her chemtech fingers trailed up your sensitive thighs to your hips. "Next time we'll do it at my place."

[zhenyaiam]

I found the second part of the "Deal" (I couldn't find it) but its so lame 😔 lamer than before the other ones. But I'll post it if anybody wants to read it.

I'll post part 2 in the evening

[zhenyaiam]

Deal? Part.1

Warnings: No knowledge of poker!! And card games! (google) Cringe, dom!Sevika, sub!reader, grammatical mistakes, eating out, fingering, praising, pet names for reader

a/n: This is the first part, idk what is this, the next part of this gonna be spicy ✨

(Btw. This is not the best)

Even for a Friday night, the undercity pulsed with life. Music from the clubs reverberated through the streets, while neon lights flickered over the bustling crowds. You navigated through the chaos toward the Last Drop, the best—and most notorious—bar in the area. After Silco got that in his grip.

As you pushed open the wooden doors, the noise from inside hit you. The bar was packed with drunkards.

But you were here for drinking and to see Silco’s right hand. Sevika.

This was your habit. Every friday night.

Even if you just drink a cocktail, just to watch her. Like if she never noticed you, stupidly watching. You got a few glances from her too,sometimes... Or just a nod in acknowledgement.

Sevika sat in a dimly lit corner, a smug grin on her face as she held a set of cards in her chemtech hand. She was deep into a game, clearly winning. You waited for her to notice you, but she never did—though you sensed she knew you were there.

“Another round, boys?” she taunted, her voice booming as she blew out a cloud of cigar smoke. “Or are you too afraid to continue?”

You sit down at the counter waving to the bartender for a drink, a whiskey. Directly sitting the way you could look at Sevika.

Sevika smirked to herself, glancing over at you as she noticed you watching her. Her left chemtech arm was propped up on the bar, cards dancing across it. She placed one card down with a thud and then grinned at the others at her table like a predator who had found a meal.

Sevika seemed very in control, and it seemed nobody at the table could take her place now..

  "You gonna keep looking at me like a puppy in heat," she called, her voice like gravel as the smoke billowed in between her lips, "or are you gonna come play, sweetheart?"

You smiles,drinking your whiskey then walking up to Sevika sitting between the drunkards.

"Money is not enough for me to win. Let's start there."

Sevika chuckled to herself, tilting her head back as she glanced at you, her eyes full of amusement as she took you in.

"You're very good at acting naive," she said, her voice low as she shuffled the cards around in her hands again, "but we're both well aware you were born and raised in this hellhole. You know that what you're getting into is a dangerous game here."

She looked back at the table, smirking as she took a drag from her cigar. "I guess we shall see then, pretty lady."

You laughed and looked at Sevika’s thick fingers as she dealt the cards.

Sevika's fingers were strong, her skin rough and full of callouses from her years of fighting. They were thick, and made deft by the work that she did - whether it was fighting, building (developing her chemtech) , or gambling...

"We're playing with money and favors tonight, sweetheart. I wouldn't get comfortable in your chair if I was you.”

Her lips parted, and she chuckled as she glanced at the table, “Ante up. You'll need it for what I'll have you doing later.”

"You don't have to worry about me. I will be your best opponent yet, these idiots nothing compared to me" You said glancing to your sides and at her left side where a men was.

"It's easy to get money from idiots" You huffed to Sevika. You looked trought her playing. With these idiots it was easy to play with and win.

Sevika laughed, her eyes gleaming with mischief at your confidence as she stared at how carefree you were. "I don't doubt your skills, girl,” her voice rumbled, the words dripping like venom off of her tongue as she took a long drag off her cigar; the smoke billowing around them, "after all, you got my attention didn't you?”

The others at the table snickered, their gaze going over you with hungry eyes. They could sense your inexperience in card games..

"Call me Y/N"

Sevika grinned, glancing away for a moment as she took a drag from her cigar before she put it out in the makeshift ashtray in the table's center.

"Well Y/N then, if you're such a pro,” she drawled, her tone teasing but clearly mocking your confidence, "then let's get to the rules. You will be paying for every mistake you make, understand?”

The others at the table grinned at that; you could tell they were looking forward to seeing Sevika humiliate you.

"As you too baby, its a game. Its unfair if just im paying." she laughed . What she tought? You at a level as the drunkards?

Sevika raised a brow at you before she huffed out a chuckle of amusement. She'd never seen such an inexperienced player have such confidence before. You definitely didn't look like you knew what you were getting into.

"Fine then; I'll give you a chance,” she said lowly, her eyes gleaming with a hunger to devour your confidence, "But I won't go easy on you, sweetheart."

She smirked again, gesturing to the others at the table. "Ante up, boys. Let's get started."

You do the same as men next to you. God they were so stinky.

ʚ♡ɞ ——————————————————ʚ♡ɞ

The game passed as expected; most of them were drunk out of their minds and playing badly, and you seemed to be good enough not to embarrass yourself on your turns. Sevika was good though.

The game stretched on for quite a while — nobody had folded, but Sevika was winning most hands by a large margin. It was obvious that she would win at this point, but... she wasn't finished yet.

ʚ♡ɞ——————————————————ʚ♡ɞ

The game finally ended. As expected, Sevika won hands down. She grinned with a smugness only befitting a Zaunite like her, glancing over the table at the men at the table who seemed pissed.

"Alright, enough of this foolishness,” she muttered, rolling her eyes as she glanced over the cards in her hand before throwing them down onto the table. "I win.” Sevika smirked as the others cursed at their loss, her eyes gleaming with victory.

"Ahh damn it" You said leaning you back onto the booth chair

Sevika laughed at your disappointment as she leaned back in her own seat; her arms flexing as they folded over her chest. "Tch. Don't act too surprised. I'm the best player in the undercity, sweetheart."

Her cigar was still burning in its makeshift ash tray, and she reached over to take a long drag off of it.

"You still put up quite a good fight. But I'd expect that from a pretty face like you."

You raise an eyebrow and laughs

"Are ya cheatin?"

Sevika scoffed at your question as she put her cigar back in her mouth. She glanced at you, her smile widening as she slowly shook her head.

"Darling, I don't need to cheat to win.” she said lowly, her words coming out in a plume of smoke from her lips. She gestured to the other players. "They don't even know how to play right. They always raise too high and bet too fast. It's pitiful."

"No, no, no. The shit head next to you, you colluders. Definitely."

Sevika raised a brow at the accusation, her eyes gleaming dangerously as she glanced over the other players. They seemed as confused and offended as she did.

"You're just as much of an idiot as them,” she muttered, shaking her head. "I don't cheat, sweetcheeks. If we were cheating, then we would've won this game awhile ago."

"You and him, colluding. You definitely had four diamonds and you didn't even drew a card but you 'accidentally' got the fifth  diamond? You switched a card with him."

If she had the five diamonds a long time ago, she would have finished the game a long time ago, wouldn't she?

Sevika scoffed at your words, letting out a laugh that echoed around the table as she took another draw from her cigar. "Are you calling me a cheater right now?” she said, her words coming out on a billow of smoke as she glared at you with those cold eyes. "You're a fool, girl, if you think I'm cheating. I don't need to stoop that low to win."

"Ah yes, you do. You win, get the money and you easily take away the idiot part of money."

If Sevika really do that, who knows. But yeah, that idiot wouldn't have noticed that Sevika wasn't even giving him half the prize after the game, he was too drunk to care.

Sevika barked out another laugh as she stood from her seat, shaking her head in disbelief at your words. "You're really accusing me of something that you have absolutely no proof of. You're a fool and an idiot, girl."

She took another draw from her cigar before she slammed her chemtech hand onto the table, leaning towards you. "But if that's what you believe, then why not make this a game for me and you only, huh? You think you can prove me wrong?"

"Yeah, im in. Tell these to get out here" You said leaning back in your seat

Sevika tilted her head back and roared with laughter as she glanced to the other men. "You heard her! Now piss off! Hurry up.” Sevika scowled she waved her hand in the air.

The men grumbled amongst themselves before standing up; they'd been getting bored just watching the two of you bicker anyway.

Sevika pushed the ash try away from her as they left then looked at you again, her eyes gleaming with a glint of a challenge in them. While she sits back down in the booth.

"Now, do you want to make this very interesting?" Sevika drawled, her voice low and gravelly as she grinned over at you, her cigar still burning in her lips. "I bet there's more than money that you'll be losing to me, sweetcheeks."

You raised an eyebrow, curious what the older woman meant by that "What do you mean?" You asked now sitting comfortable in the booth after the others, gone.

Sevika chuckled lowly as she shook her head she exhaled a plume of smoke, her gaze locking with yours. "It's simple, girl. If you really believe that I cheat at cards, then why not up the ante a little?”

She pulled her cigar out of her lips and Sevika's smirk widened her tooth gap peek out under her plump lips as her eyes gleam with a predatory glint in them, "Loser has to do a favor for the other just as we promised in the beginning, no questions asked. A favor to be collected whenever.”

“Deal?”

"I'm pretty sure your inexperience isn't relegated to just gambling.  But... I could be wrong." She laughed leaning back in the booth, putting the cigar back between her lips.

“Deal”

you said cockily. Not intimidated in the slightest of Sevika's nature.

Sevika raised her brow before she chuckled, shaking her head. “Cocky one, aren’t you? I like your spirit. But I won’t go easy on you just because you’re pretty”

She reached up, running a hand through her messy, black hair thoughtfully as she glanced at you. “You sure you’re not afraid, sweetcheeks? Are you not scared you’ll have to kneel for me?”

"Not in a slightest"

Sevika glanced over to the deck of cards, her expression almost feral. Her chemtech arm flexed as she picked the deck up in her hand, shuffling it in a fluid movement that made the playing cards dance around at the touch of her prosthetic. She was confident. Very confident, never breaking her gaze with you.

With a sly grin, Sevika gestured to the deck. "You cut them. Prove you're not scared, pretty girl."

You split the deck into two packets by lifting one packet from the top and placing it face down beside the remainder; before placing the lower packet on top of it.

Sevika's eyes were glued to your hands as you split the deck; you could tell she was studying your movement and body language for any signs of weakness.

When you were finished, she glanced up at you, her expression almost amused at your lack of wavering. 

She took the deck from you, shuffling it again before starting to deal the cards across the table.

Sevika began dealing the cards, her eyes staying on your face as she watched your reaction. It was like she was watching your every move, studying your face and body language.

The first cards were dealt. Your hand wasn’t terrible, but it wasn’t good either. It was a decent start. Let's see what comes out of this..

[zhenyaiam]

𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅

Summary: A spoiled piltie. Always get on Sevika's nerves.

Cw: NSFW, dom!Sevika, bottom!reader, fingering, oral, fem!reader

a/n: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐈 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐈𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐭𝐬 b𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 . 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐨. 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. 𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.✨

Silco had struck one of his biggest deals of the year, assigning Sevika to guard one of Piltover's elites. Eager not to miss the party tonight, you decided to sneak out through your window.

Or at least you tried, until strong hands grabbed your waist and pulled you back inside, tossing you onto your bed. Sevika stood over you, her eyes cold and her usual scowl on her face. "Where do you think you're going?" she demanded with her aggressive voice.

You looks up to her and sighs in frustration

"Nowhere? Just wanted to sit.. There. Yeah.." You looked at the window sill.

“A likely story.” She retorted, crossing her arms in disapproval. “You think I haven’t noticed your little sneaks out for the past few weeks? I’m not an idiot, sweetheart.”

“Ahgg there’s is a big party. They are waiting for me. I want to go there.” You said annoyed as you stands up from the bed looking up to the older woman.

“I don’t care. You aren’t going and that’s final.”

She responded, a hard edge to her voice. She was a tall woman, her arms covered with battle scars, her chest visibly muscular even through her shirt, and her prosthetic arm a dull metallic grey, and she towered over you.

“I’m your bodyguard. Everything is my job, and that means watching where you go and what you do. And you are not going out into the city where you can get hurt. Now either you give it up, like a good little girl, or I will physically prevent you from going anywhere tonight.”

"This is pure shit!" you grumbled and sat down on the bed.

In an instant, Sevika grabbed your chin in her grip, tilting it up and forcing you to look at her. “You will refrain from using such language, Y/N. I don’t care who the hell you think you are, you will show respect to me. Got that?” She asked, her thumb tracing your lower lip, her body pressed against yours as she forced you to stay in place, almost mocking you.

You mumbled something under your breath and answered.

"Got it"

Her eyes travel down to your dress as she pulls up onto the edge of your bed, still towering over you.

“Im a Piltover elite.” You huffs. “Not just some dirty Zaunite that you can just...look down.” you looked up and down Sevika

“Do I look like I care hm?” Her eyes never leave your face, though she does occasionally look at your chest.

She leans in a bit closer, not seeming to worry that she’s invading your personal space.

“If you won’t show the appropriate respect for the house rules, maybe I’ll make you regret being so disobedient.” She says with a smirk and her eyes once more travel down your body.

"I am superior to you."

“And? Does that put you above house rules?” She says, the smirk still on her face.

“...”

“That’s what I thought.” She says, her hand moving back onto your waist.

You push her hand away but her hand not budge.

“Leave me alone.”

“And why should I do that?” She asks, her other hand moving to join its partner, her grip tight enough to dig into the fabric of your dress.

“Because I said so. You work for ME. You do as I say.” You tried to push her hand away once more. But her hand didn't move.

As soon as those words leave your mouth her eyes narrow. Before you can respond, she shoves you down flat on the bed and pins you down, your thighs between her legs. Her grey piercing eyes looking trought your soul.

She presses you down and looks you in the eye for a moment before moving her lips just centimeters away from yours.

She says this through gritted teeth. “You don’t get to say that to me.”

“Sevika what are you doi—?!”

You look at her confused.

She doesn't give you a chance to respond, her chemtech arm moving up to press against your cheeks. She draws you closer so that your mouths are just millimeters apart.

She leans in closer, her eyes locking with your own.

“Do you need a reminder on where you stand?" She asks, her voice low.

“Im a the one who you protect. So you obey me.” You said as you tried to push her off of you.

Her voice is harsh even though it's close to your ear, her face still practically against yours.

"You obey me. I'm the one who keeps you safe, who protects you at all costs. So I think it's about time you pay for all that."

Her hand moves up your thigh to rest beneath your dress and she rubs her hand against your leg, pushing your dress up.

“Sevik—”

She silences you without hesitation, her chemtech hand moving back to your waist, this time to undo the buttons of your dress exposing your breasts.

She looks at you for a moment before leaning back to take in the sight.

"Mmm..." She hums, her voice softer now.

"My little Piltover elite all for me." She says before moving back. Her chemtech arm moves to your shoulders and her mouth moves back to your ear.

She whispers, "So I think it's time you started paying back."

You trying to cover yourself with your hands.

"Oh, are you still self-conscious about your body?" She asks, her voice slightly teasing.

She doesn't let you cover yourself before pulling your hand away. Pinning your hands above your head.

She licks your ear in spite and grins. "I don't think you should be. And you know I have these too. I've seen these before you know? " She says, a smirk on her face.

“S.. Sev.” You squirm, she squeeze your wrist to say you do not move.

”I hate you so much” You look away from her in embarrassment.

Her grin grows wider, she seems to enjoy your discomfort.

"But.. I think you're actually quite stunning." She says with a smirk.

"Especially right now."

You push her away or at least trying.

“Ah ah, don’t push me,” She said, grabbing you by the chin and forcing you to stay still again. With her chemtech hand, she grabbed your wrists and pinned them firmly to the bed again, her body trapping yours underneath hers again, the heat of her body pressing against yours.

“Don’t act innocent. I’ve seen that spark in your eyes, that fire craving a taste of me. Why else would you keep trying to make me snap?” She murmured, pressing a kiss onto the corner of your mouth.

"Why would I ever want someone like you?" You asked.

“Oh really?” She asked, her breath warm against your skin, brushing close to your neck, a hand tracing over the edge of your throat. “Because I'm the only one who's * ever put you in your place, darling. That's why.”

She leaned in closer, her hand wrapping around your throat, not squeezing, just lightly, threateningly holding you in place. “I'm the only one who's ever had the audacity to grab you and push you down."

"That, doesn't mean anything" You spitted out.

"Doesn't it now?" She purred, her thumb brushing over your lips, her eyes gleaming dangerously. "You've only ever been with those who treat you with kid gloves." She whispered, her voice like a sweet poison, as she loomed over you from above, her lips brushing against your forehead.

“But not me, I know how to handle you.

I know how to push you down to your knees. And you like it, don’t you? Because I’m the only one who puts you in your place.” She mused, her lips curving in a small smirk. "You want some control in your life, you like this feeling because its new to you. You always got anything you wanted. Without objections."

“I’m not just another spineless fool at your beck and call...

And now—” She gently tightened her hand on your throat, not enough to hurt you. Before you could say anything Sevika lips were on yours.

It was an possessive kiss, not tender or gentle in any way, Sevika’s lips crashing against yours in a fierce, demanding claim. Every inch of her mouth tasted, teeth grazing over your lower lip, drawing small gasps from you at the sharp tingle of pain and pleasure combined.

You tries to break the kiss what succeed for a second.

"I-I don't want this!" You said trying to get up from Sevika’s grasp.

Sevika grinned, pulling away just long enough to speak before diving back in, her lips moving against yours urgently. “Oh please. You wouldn’t still be lying here if you didn't want this.” She mumbled into the kiss, her fingers sliding through your hair, tugging your head back to expose your throat to her onslaught.  She nipped and kissed her way down your jaw and neck, her teeth scraping over the sensitive skin. While her hands parting your legs more, under her body. One of her hand wanders down to you core.

“Do you honestly think you could hide this from me?” She asked, her tone playful as the edge of her thumb found your clothed cunt, circling it making your breath hitch, her mouth still on your neck, her tongue lapping at the hollow of your throat. “The looks you’ve been giving me, the way you’re always trying to push my buttons, so I’d pin you down and tease you? You can’t hide it.”  She murmured. “You just want someone to make you scream."

Her fingers circling over your clit a bit more, her thumb applying just a tiny bit more pressure, enough that you made the most delicious sound, your head falling back. “Someone to put you in your place,” She continued, her tongue tracing over the curve of your shoulder as she made her way further down, nipping at the sensitive skin. “And I’m that someone.” She with a swift motion take your underwear down dipping her head between your legs.

Her tongue flicked out, flicking over your clit with a quick, calculated move, before she licked at you with an almost teasing, almost torturous pace. With each swipe of her tongue, an electric thrill of pleasure shot up your spine, a small whimper leaving your lips, your back arching slightly. Sevika’s hands grip your hips tightly, holding you in place.

"You don't get to hide this from me," She groaned, her mouth pressed against your sensitive skin, the sounds of her pleasure, muffled against your core. Her hands grip your thighs, spreading you with ease. “I'm going to find that sweet spot and make you sing."

At that, she licked at your clit, with a slow, almost languid pace. You shivered, your body squirming in her grasp, and Sevika kept you steady with a firm hold on both of your hips, not allowing you to move away from her assault.

Your breath hitched, your body shaking. "That’s it, baby girl, let me hear you." She mumbled, her fingers pressing against your clit, rubbing quick circular motions. You choked on a moan, one hand gripped firmly in your sheets while the other tangled in Sevika’s hair. Sevika grinned against your skin, feeling the shudder wrack through your body. “I’ve got you.”

"Sevika, mm please" You tried to arch your hips towards her.

“You need something, baby?" She asked, her tongue lapping at your clit as she spoke, her breath hot on you. “What do you need? Use your pretty words, darling.”

"Don't stop."

“I didn't want to” She whispered, her tongue flicking in quick motions, matching the rhythm of her two fingers as they pushed into you, her thumb still rubbing circles over your clit, and she pressed your legs open wider.

Her free hand traced over your stomach, before slipping up, tracing along the line of your ribs. Then she reached up, finding one of your nipples and pinching it, before rolling the harden bud between her fingers.

You gasped and arched your back, your body trembling under the attention, a sharp cry leaving your lips as she did. Sevika grinned and continued her ministrations, her mouth leave your sensitive flesh sucking the other nipples of you while her fingers pumping in and out of you.

You moaned, your breath coming out in pants now, your body shaking in her hands. “Sev..ika, I’m... I need...”

“What do you need, darling?” She asked, her tone teasing you as she nipped at your sensitive flesh, her fingers pumping into you even rougher than before curling them upwards, her thumb rubbing in fast circles over your clit. “Use that pretty voice, baby girl. Tell me what you want.”

With a strangled gasp, you managed to get the words out “I’m.. close, I’m so close..”

At that, Sevika smirked, her fingers curling in a come-hither gesture, pressing against your sensitive spot. “Then let go for me, pretty girl. I’ve got you.” She leans to your lips kissing you.

The sound of your moans echoed in the room, swallowed by Sevika’s mouth with every kiss. “Perfect girl,” She growled between kisses, her tone rough. “Making these perfect sounds for me. So sweet, so good. Gods you’re so beautiful.”

The pleasure built up inside you, like a dam ready to break, then Sevika leaned down, her mouth back to your pussy and sucked hard.

You couldn’t hold back. A sharp cry tore from your throat.

Your body jerking as wave after wave of intense ecstasy washed over you, white hot sparks of pleasure danced around your vision, all thoughts of anything but Sevika, her mouth and her fingers vanished in an instant, her name tumbling from your lips like a prayer, your hands gripping the bed sheets tight enough to turn your knuckles white.

Sevika groaned at the taste of you, her fingers still working, pushing you further over the edge as she licked at you like a woman starved, drinking up you pleasure like her sustenance.

Your body still jerked and convulse slightly, small whimpers escaping yiur4 throat, your body shivering from the intensity of your orgasm. It was only after Sevika pulled away from you, the sudden lack of contact making you whimper, that you slowly started to come back to yourself, your body still twitching gently.

Sevika moved back up her body, a self-satisfied smile on her lips. You was flushed and panting, your hair sticking to your forehead, and Sevika couldn’t help but take a moment to appreciate the sight.

“There,” she said, her tone a touch smug. “That looks much better than some stuffy up-city party.”