Once You Get This, You Have To Say Five Things You Like About Yourself, Publicly. Then You Have To Send

☆ drabble about scaramouche

gn!reader, cock sucking (head) 18+ !!, sub! scara, whiny scara

thinking about scara as a bottom...

he'd be so cute, denying that he feels good and squirming with every touch ! (because he's not used to normal touch anyways, so touching him intimately sends him into overdrive)

"f-fuuck..." scaramouche let out a small whine, quickly covering up his mouth with the palm of his hand. his hips bucked up into the wet cavern of your mouth, scaramouche's pelvis was flushed against your nose.

pulling away right when he's on the edge of cumming, watching his face fall and his eyes start to tear up as he stutters. scaramouche is flustered and upset that you pulled off of his throbbing and painfully hard cock.

"I didn't... I-I didn't tell you to stop...!"

god, the look on his face is priceless. he's debating whether he should throw away all of his pride and beg pathetically, or suffer from all of your teasing.

𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐎𝐍

☆ luke pearce (xiayan)

genre: suggestive!! kind of fluffy?

synopsis: luke is all goofy until he gets a bit sentimental because he was away for so long :(

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"l-luke! luke—" pulling at his locks of hair, the brunette lifted his head from the position between your legs, laughing as he watched your face scrunch. glaring at LUKE, you hit him on the shoulder as he crawled from where he was to capture your lips.

you let out a yelp into the kiss as you felt his hand play with your sensitive bud. oh you felt the cheeky little bastard chuckle against your lips as you squirmed.

a gasp left your mouth after he pulled away from your lips, his gaze lingering on your flushed, red face, before he looked down at your arousal.

"cute. watson all worked up for me?"

LUKE's mouth turned into a grin as you covered your face from embarrassment.

"shut up...just continue what you were doing—holmes."

he hummed in approval. his hands fiddling with his belt before you heard it drop to the ground. the sound of his shirt soon following it. and behold, the sight of LUKE and his abs were something to feast your eyes on.

"like what you see?" luke wiggled his eyebrows and laughed as you threw a pillow at him.

the two of you made eye contact, luke's expression softening as he leaned to get closer to hold you.

"I'm sorry I left you for so long— I'll make it up to you, my watson."

POOKIE I BEG OF U MAKE AN AYATO FANFIC PLS 🥺🥺🙏🙏

— ꒰ WORKING HOURS ꒱

┊kamisato ayato x afab!reader

⋆ SYNOPSIS : Ayato tries to work, but to his dis(pleasure) you’re home today

⋆ WARNINGS : NSFW; choking; cockwarming; creampie; reader is needy and Ayato is a meanie ( ｡ •`ᴖ´• ｡)

⋆ A/N : 🫡🫡🫡 a bit short cuz I wrote this today, I hope it’s good

Ayato was a busy man, most of the time engrossed in his work, lost in thought as he scribbled away on a stack of papers. Wrist tired from working so hard, with the intention of always keeping documents signed and well delivered before the deadline, so that there would be no room for any weakness to be seen, maintaining order on the Kamisato clan.

You, on the other hand, worried about Ayato. He barely had time for you, and when you traveled, that didn't stop him from getting involved in more work outside of home, you just wanted him to take a break every now and then and look at you.

It seemed a little selfish, but you knew it wasn’t just for your sake — despite focusing more on having his presence more constantly — but for his well-being too.

He however was finding it hard to ignore you now. You kept teasing him, poking him playfully and trying to get his attention at all costs. But regardless of your efforts, he still remained focused on his work.

Frustrated by the lack of response, you decided to take matters into your own hands. You straddled him from behind, pressing your breasts against his back as you began to playfully nibble on his earlobe. This served to further distract him from his tasks at hand. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to concentrate until you got what you wanted, you tried to escalate things, and that leads us to your current situation: Ayato's girthy cock filling your pussy to the brim as he continued his activities. Pen in hands and impeccable handwriting, not even shaking and returning to scratching the paper. This happened right after he let out a heavy sigh and turned to you with a serious look, done with your teasings as he pulled you onto his lap. “Now you’re going to wait until I’m done, okay honey?” While his cock slid effortlessly into your wet pussy, making you gasp in delight as you felt yourself being filled with his thickness. However, everything ends up being a sweet dream in your mind, a dream in which you thought he would make you cum several times on his dick and finally give you attention, being replaced by reality where Ayato held you steady, a mere punishment of cockwarming him as he signed countless papers on the table, making sure that you couldn't move to take advantage of his length for your own pleasure or escape from his grasp.

Your heart raced, and your thoughts swirled as you tried to process the conflicting emotions coursing through your veins. On one hand, you were aroused beyond belief, the thought of how big his dick felt inside you made you self conscious. On the other, you were frustrated by your inability to voice your needs or request anything from him. A long silence filled the room, only the wet sounds coming from your intimacies together could be heard. Your walls couldn't stop the spasms around his cock, and you occasionally let out small moans in his ear, desperate for some kind of friction.

The minutes passed, and your body jolted in place when you heard his pen hitting the table, lifting your head to look when you felt his hands running through your body, one to give your ass a good squeeze while the other hand pulled you closer to him, easily slipping his cock deeper inside you.

He stopped writing :0

Your moans were silenced in a frenzied kiss, tongues dancing in harmony. Slowly, his fingers traced down your neck, making you shiver and arch your back, offering yourself fully to him.

“Hm~ you waited for so long, didn’t you? I can feel it when your greedy hole clenches around my cock” you nod, eyes already full of tears and clit throbbing with need. “Do you want me to fill you with my cum?” You nod with your head again, and his thumb brushes lightly over your wet face, wiping away a tear that flowed down your cheek.

With a devious grin, he wraps his strong hands around your throat, pulling your head back slightly as he leaned in to capture your full lips with his own. His cock, already hardened inside of you, began to move with slow, deliberate strokes.

“Didn’t I tell you to wait? Are you that desperate for some cock that you can’t wait, my love? What a whore…” As he choked you softly, you moaned in pleasure, your legs wrapping around him in response to his harsh words, which only contributed in making you more horny. His hands tightened around your throat, slowly constricting your windpipe. You gasped for breath, eyes widened in shock and strangely, arousal. Your heart raced as he continued, his cock moving in and out of your pussy, tip hitting very close to your cervix.

Without warning, Ayato released his hold on your neck and grabbed your wrists, pinning them above your head. This unexpected move left you vulnerable and exposed, letting you even more susceptible to his advances. He sloppily slides the papers to the corner of the table, throwing you on top of it instead. “Now I’m going to fill your pussy with cum for what you did, is that okay with you?” You moan in response, even if he’s not going to hear what you have to say anyway. Pussy dripping with excitement as he held you even tighter, his body on top of you, his breath quickened almost as much as yours, and his dick was now hitting deep inside you at a much harder and faster pace than before. Your whole body moved along with the fragile table, and your thighs were pushed against your breasts while he marked you with several hickies all over your collarbone.

“Cum for me now, baby~ mmpfh..” He brings one hand down to stimulate your clit while thrusting into you. “I’m going to cum really deep and you won’t… h-haa you won’t let a drop go to waste, will you?” You know that you would be without his attention again for a long time, and you should take advantage of it “ahh- yes yes yes, I'm not going to mmm~” you squirt around his cock and he smiles mischievously, not stopping the abuse of your still sensitive walls.

You felt dizzy, body numb and whimpering as you realized another orgasm was coming, and it came at the same time as his, thick spurts of his cum filling your womb while your tight hole milked his cock dry. His hips didn't stop moving until he deposited all of his pleasure inside you, low moans escaping your throat and fading as your bodies cooled down.

You may have received one punishment, but you would do it again to be punished again and again, no matter how much worse he is to your body. He can use you to relieve stress as many times as he wants, you will always be grateful for his attention. ♡

itto headcannons please 😩☝️

not sure what kind of headcannons you wanted :) so I decided to do a sfw and nsfw.

nsfw is below the cut.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

☆ arataki itto

cw(s): afab! reader, mentions of breeding, positions; full nelson, prone bone, size difference, dick details, morning wood

synopsis: headcannons for the boss of the arataki gang (arataki itto is biggest goof)

𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐬𝐟𝐰)

itto is the biggest goof around town.

but he's your goof. you can't help but adore him and the way he sees light in every situation. (even when there is none.)

↳ though he's not rich, and not the smartest, he finds ways to make you smile. whether it be hugs, compliments, or a pretty pebble he found on his adventures that he wanted you to see.

↳ itto is a respectful king, he loves every bit of you and he makes sure to often kiss you gently all over. pecking and covering all of your skin whilst he worships you.

↳ flowers are a must. he makes sure to pick up some pretty flowers that remind him of you whenever the both of you meet up.

↳ itto loves to chat and talk about how his day went, telling you about the smallest details, and of course, ending it with his proclamation of love for you.

↳ big, clingy, and cuddly bear. (best cuddle buddy.)

↳ his favorite thing to do is tackle you, taking you down with him as he bear hugs you.

his frame absolutely engulfs your entire figure !! he's so big and muscular, but his chest is oh so squishy. (there's a slight panic that he'll suffocate you every time your face is pressed into his chest, but a couple of hurried taps has itto letting go, apologizing with a sheepish grin on his face.)

↳ as previously stated (and already known !!) itto is big.

↳ realistically, itto smells (kinda) sweaty. fresh out of the shower itto smells like a mix of honey with an earthy wood scent.

𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 ( 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 )

↳ his dick stands at 9 inches hard, and about 7.5 inches soft. tip is a pretty pinkish brown (#ad8882 if you want.) it curves slightly to his left, is very veiny, and quite girthy.

↳ itto is extremely dirty without realizing it in bed.

it's hot in the moment, but it's quite lewd and embarrassing when itto talks dirty. itto finds inspiration from films and porn, heck, even the erotica novels that he finds at the back of yae publishing house. (he skips all of the pages except for the explicit scenes.)

"f-fuck yeahh... pussy is sucking me in so deep, hm?"

"gonna pound this sweet cunt and breed it real good..."

↳ despite the embarrassment felt sometimes when you hear him spout filth into your ears, you can't help but moan.

itto's cock reaches reeeal deep. you swear you can feel his tip touch your cervix.

his relentless pounding has you weak, huffing for air as he flips you over into a different position.

↳ speaking of positions, itto loves prone bone.

it has his dick hitting every right spot inside that sweet cunt of yours, every mewl drives him crazy as he clutches onto your hips, pressing you deeper into the mattress as he plows like a beast.

↳ loves full nelson as well.

he feels so big and strong when he's holding you by the knees, all while thrusting up into your warm pussy.

itto does tries his best to be gentle, but it's so hard when he looks down to see you writhe and beg for him oh so desperately. he doesn't want to keep his poor baby waiting after all.

↳ there are times where he's real clumsy and cute, letting out small profanities and a small whine when his cock slips out of your wet entrance, or when he almost cums undone from just rubbing his dick up against you.

↳ itto cums an ungodly amount & has insane stamina, so you'll be in for a couple of rounds possibly passed out by the end of it.

↳ he's sweet, making sure to clean the both of you up with a wet and warm towel.

↳ itto throws a loose shirt of his over you before he passes out, unconsciously moving in his sleep to spoon you from behind.

↳ his morning wood has the both of you going for sleepy sex.

↳ small, sweet, murmurs and whispers are exchanged.

itto is a big cuddly bear who can't help but want to plant himself deep inside you because he loves you so much!

𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳

☆ scaramouche

he keeps talking about wanting a baby during sex because he's too embarrassed to admit that he wants one outside of bed.

cw(s): creampie(s), mentions of pregnancy, multiple rounds, reader is afab!

scaramouche as of late, has been obsessing over kids. he would hate and scoff at the idea of kids if you asked him about it weeks prior, but he would stay silent and simply change the subject if it was brought up lately.

which leads to the way he's been acting in bed.

scaramouche kept fondling your boobs, and his thrusts seem to be impossibly deeper than they've ever been, as he fucks into your womb.

his eyes were cloudy and filled with a determined look as he feverishly thrusted.

"... you're gonna be the best mommy to our children..."

"you want it, right? tell me how bad you want me to knock you up... to fill you with my cum and get you pregnant..." he's kind of delirious as he fixates on the way your soft breasts bounce in his hands, imagining how bloated and plump they'd be once you were carrying his child. drunk on the feeling, you could only incoherently mumble small "...yes! yes! I want it!" s' in response as you came hard, shaking and clenching around his cock.

SCARAMOUCHE then came with a groan, his hips still rutting into your warmth.

he pulled out slowly, watching his seed drip out as your pussy clenched around nothing. scaramouche's fingers slowly made their way back to your cunt, his digits scooping the cum and pushing it back in.

"... c'mon, sweet girl. you gotta hold onto my seed. look, it's all dripping out of your cunt." he murmured into your ear, bringing up a glob of his cum on his fingers for you to see.

"I'm gonna have to pump you full again... since the last load was wasted." scaramouche hummed, slipping his cock back in easily with how wet you were. His hips grinded against yours, letting you feel the evidence of his desire. It's obvious he's been thinking about this all day, seeing how hard he still was.

"w-wait- I just came though...?" you cried, trying your best to escape him through crawling away, despite your wobbly legs.

a yelp left your lips out of helplessness as he pulled you towards him by your ankles. scaramouche let out a chuckle as he heard a small whine from you, feeling his hot and throbbing cock slide up against your folds.

"already done? don't tell me you think I was joking."

he rolled his eyes, leaning down to press a gentle kiss on your lips. his hand then positioned his dick along your entrance, gently teasing it as he smiled at the way you coated his tip so well.

"we have a long night ahead of us, hm? ...afterall, you told me you'd gladly carry my child earlier. and you would have to milk me dry for that to happen."

any protests from your end were quickly forgotten about as he pumped load after load into you.

that's so cute omg

yuuji itadori and his massive cock that he happens to be incredibly embarrassed about

𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 23𝐑𝐃 — 𝘶𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘢

↳ scaramouche & xiao (separate) × gn! reader

content: fluff, crack ? | 𝐗𝐎𝐗𝐌𝐀𝐒 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

small christmas scenarios with the two

↟ 𝙎𝘾𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙈𝙊𝙐𝘾𝙃𝙀

hates the idea, but goes along with your shenanigans because it's "christmas" and it makes you happy

he secretly enjoys it

"can't believe I'm wearing this hideous thing." SCARAMOUCHE scowled, staring down at the ugly sweater in disdain.

you merely rolled your eyes, dragging him by the arm to the kitchen. a cup was thrusted into his face, which he took skeptically.

"what? you've never had hot cocoa?"

"I've never been a fan of anything sweet." he retorted, staring at the assortment of sweet add-ons from the so-called 'hot cocoa bar'.

a small realization flashed on your face before you went to rustle in the cabinets, pulling out a newer container.

"I got some dark cocoa the other day, maybe you'll like this better." you hummed, handing him the instant cocoa powder.

SCARAMOUCHE hesitated a bit, but he scooped some of the powder into his cup of hot milk before stirring. your expectant eyes made him feel a bit pressured as he took a sip, expecting the worst.

to his dismay, it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be.

"...it's okay." SCARAMOUCHE murmured out quietly, watching as you beamed at him.

"that's good!"

"how about we go put on a movie?"

SCARAMOUCHE throughout the movie kept refilling his cup of hot cocoa, which you noticed, but didn't say anything about until the both of you got drowsy on the couch after the movie.

"...how many cups of cocoa did you have, scara?"

to which he would remain silent for a bit, his cheeks flushing the slightest bit of red as he avoided replying, trying to come up with any excuse he could.

"I was a bit thirsty."

"yeah, sure. and you must be a bit cold." you snickered at him, eyeing up his decked out christmas attire; reindeer socks, plaid pants, and ugly cat sweater.

needless to say, SCARAMOUCHE was not going to live it down. especially since he got caught humming along to mariah carey's "all I want for christmas" despite talking shit about christmas music earlier.

↟ 𝙓𝙄𝘼𝙊

doesn't get the whole point of making gingerbread houses (to not really eat them) but he tries it for the sake of seeing you smile

doesn't like Christmas much, but he enjoys spending time with you

the two of you spent the afternoon making gingerbread houses, and the difference between the two were as clear as day and night.

XIAO's gingerbread house was collapsing in as you stared and compared it to your averagely decent looking one. his face was calm as he continued to frost his roof, but the weight of the sweet frosting was contributing more to the downfall of his house.

"xiao..." you tried to stifle a laugh, aware of how seriously he took the activity, as well as how hard he worked on it. "...good job, my love."

"thank you." XIAO replied, putting down the icing bag to dust off his fingers. his expression was stoic as usual, but his eyebrows gave you the impression that he was proud of his work.

you put a gumdrop up to his mouth, to which he obediently opened his mouth and ate. XIAO's face scrunched up a bit, but he swallowed it silently. you pulled him in for a sweet hug, melting into his side as you laughed.

"...these sweets aren't to my liking." he murmured, staring at the abomination of sugar before him.

"well, good thing we won't be eating them." XIAO's brow furrowed in confusion at what you said.

"what's the point of making it, then?"

"they're just for decoration usually."

XIAO was dumbfounded, but he nodded and decided to brush it off, instead focusing on helping you clean up.

the night ended off with cuddling, sweet whispers and quiet giggles exchanged between the two of you.

"did you enjoy building gingerbread houses together, xiao?"

he nodded, bringing his hand up to lightly stroke your cheek.

"I do not get the whole point of making them, only to use them as decoration, but...I'd enjoy anything as long as I'm doing it with you."

slap!

you giggled like a school girl, lightly hitting him on the shoulder. "such a smooth talker, who taught you to say such sweet and cheesy lines?"

"... it doesn't even compare to that gumdrop you fed me earlier." he scoffed, but a small smile graced his lips as he stared at you.

"but I'd eat as many gumdrops that you'd feed me if that means I get to see you beam at me in return."

XIAO didn't care for christmas. but he now does, because it means that he gets to spend more time with you, no matter how dumb or stupid he thinks the activity is.

꒰ 01﹒03 BIRTHDAY SPECIAL ! ꒱

‹𝟹﹒scaramouche/wanderer x fem!reader

꒰ঌ ໒꒱﹒nsfw themes + no actual sex here ✰ gentle scara with light degradation! ✰ neck 'n' nipple sucking ✰ fingering ✰ he unwraps his bday present! >< ✰ basically just teasing

꣑୧﹒HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR DEAREST DARLING SCARA !! <3

♡﹒ i wrote this for wanderer but he's referred to as scaramouche :3 i hope you enjoy it, not proofread (yes i don't really let people betaread anymore) i'm so sorry that it's really short, i have my exams tomorrow so i've been studying the whole day and wrote this while resting <3

꒰ general﹒taglist ꒱ @yukiitaooo @kana-de @ciarchivez @m0uchie @ashrodisiac

"so..." the tip of his finger glides along your skin delicately, "this is your idea of a 'surprise'?" your arousal and anticipation only grows further as he slowly tugs at the edge of the ribbon that was tied around your body as if teasing you first. he takes every inch of your figure into sight: your naked body which was barely covered by the silk purple ribbon that was wrapped around your torso and lower regions. scaramouche gives you gentle kisses up from your collarbone to your shoulder. he leans in to whisper something lowly in your ear, "this shouldn't even be considered a surprise since i already see your perfect body each passing day."

he sighs, pulling the ribbon and letting it loosely fall down before fully pulling it off your body. without a second thought, his hand makes contact with your chest to grope at your breasts. in an attempt to draw out a moan from your lips, he brings his lips down to wrap around your sensitive nipples, suckling on it slowly as he continues to feel up different parts of your body.

you squirm under his touch upon feeling his lips latch onto your neck, quick to find the place in which your sweet spot was located at—well, he does know your body inside out, probably even more than you do.

his arm snakes around your waist to pull you close and to keep you in place as his other hand trails down to your soaking pussy. testing the waters by inserting two fingers inside, you gasp as he smirks against your neck, feeling your walls instantly suck him in. "what a slut..." he whispers as he continues to fuck you with his perfect fingers, making sure to curl them up at the right place which makes your heart skip a few beats from the sensation. "but you're my slut, aren't you?"

the same knowing smirk tugs the corner of his lips as he pulled his fingers out before he pushed your legs apart, leaning down to be at level with your wet hole. "i think i'll have you before having the real cake."

𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳

☆ scaramouche

he keeps talking about wanting a baby during sex because he's too embarrassed to admit that he wants one outside of bed.

cw(s): creampie(s), mentions of pregnancy(reader is not pregnant), multiple rounds, reader is afab!

scaramouche as of late, has been obsessing over kids. he would hate and scoff at the idea of kids if you asked him about it weeks prior, but he would stay silent and simply change the subject if it was brought up lately.

which leads to the way he's been acting in bed.

scaramouche kept fondling your boobs, and his thrusts seem to be impossibly deeper than they've ever been, as he fucks into your womb.

his eyes were cloudy and filled with a determined look as he feverishly thrusted.

"... you're gonna be the best mommy to our children..."

"you want it, right? tell me how bad you want me to knock you up... to fill you with my cum and get you pregnant..." he's kind of delirious as he fixates on the way your soft breasts bounce in his hands, imagining how bloated and plump they'd be once you were carrying his child. drunk on the feeling, you could only incoherently mumble small "...yes! yes! I want it!" s' in response as you came hard, shaking and clenching around his cock.

SCARAMOUCHE then came with a groan, his hips still rutting into your warmth.

he pulled out slowly, watching his seed drip out as your pussy clenched around nothing. scaramouche's fingers slowly made their way back to your cunt, his digits scooping the cum and pushing it back in.

"... c'mon, sweet girl. you gotta hold onto my seed. look, it's all dripping out of your cunt." he murmured into your ear, bringing up a glob of his cum on his fingers for you to see.

"I'm gonna have to pump you full again... since the last load was wasted." scaramouche hummed, slipping his cock back in easily with how wet you were. His hips grinded against yours, letting you feel the evidence of his desire. It's obvious he's been thinking about this all day, seeing how hard he still was.

"w-wait- I just came though...?" you cried, trying your best to escape him through crawling away, despite your wobbly legs.

a yelp left your lips out of helplessness as he pulled you towards him by your ankles. scaramouche let out a chuckle as he heard a small whine from you, feeling his hot and throbbing cock slide up against your folds.

"already done? don't tell me you think I was joking."

he rolled his eyes, leaning down to press a gentle kiss on your lips. his hand then positioned his dick along your entrance, gently teasing it as he smiled at the way you coated his tip so well.

"we have a long night ahead of us, hm? ...afterall, you told me you'd gladly carry my child earlier. and you would have to milk me dry for that to happen."

any protests from your end were quickly forgotten about as he pumped load after load into you.

sucking diluc off in public is my dream

cw. oral (male! receiving), throatfucking, public syx, fem! reader

the way diluc was whenever you two were intimate with each other was exactly how he was in real life, entirely merciless when he craved to pleasure you, but reserved when it's you doing it to him— when you suddenly realize he's been rubbing against his clothed bulge ever so often with a dizzy haze in his eyes as he yearns for some relief.

"we— ugh, shouldn't," he panics at first when you guide him towards the safe area of the angels share, "if someone sees us—" and despite his previous fear of being caught with his dick literally down your throat and his pants down, there's a pleasurable burn crawling over his groin when your mouth presses into him until your nose tickles his base, and the way he looks at you was needy, and a little wild and exciting.

diluc watches with both attention and interest as you leisurely pull back to suckle on his tip, your tongue continuously kitty licking at the underside of his cock, both your frames veiled away in the sheltered upstairs area of his tavern where customers couldn't spot you.

his eyes were fully focused on you, but mostly they caught on to the borderline painful looking stretch of your lips wrapping around his thick shaft, his large hand caressing the back of your head as you guide your mouth lower.

"angel, fuck— you feel so so good," his voice was continuously breaking under the weight of your plump lips wrapping and molding into his shape and shit— he loves seeing you like this, eager to tease him and the fact that he was the only person you'd do this to sent his body in a frenzy.

you're both so filthy— adventurous for doing this right now, and every time he hears the pesky noises from downstairs, be it the clashing of cups or the loud yells of drunk customers, his thighs violently shake under your touch when you bring his attention back with a harsh stroke of your head bobbing down.

you look up at him, hollowing out your cheeks and swirling your tongue over the tip as you pull back, making his muscles scream for more of this, more relief as you manage to give him more.

diluc wasn't necessarily the loudest whenever you were intimate with each other, while now for the first time, he has to be quiet in order to keep your bodies sheltered from someone catching up on the two of you. despite the soft grunts that will sometimes rumble in his chest, he keeps himself silent, but finds himself in trouble when you're  trying harder and harder to take inch after inch, his body reacting when your throat flexes whenever you attempt to taste more of him.

he is just so warm and big in your mouth it fizzles your eyes with tears— and your throat just loved the stretch of his member, or his musky scent invading your nostrils and taking claim of your delirious mind.

you love every bit of what was going on and so did he— from the calloused hand on the back of your head holding you against his dripping cock, to his tip hitting the back of your throat over and over whenever you let him fuck your mouth like he wanted to, and not to forget the friction from your digits suddenly sliding down south to push between your thighs rubbing together, relieving yourself off any bit of the tension going on within your wet sex aching for him.

"jus... like that doll," he hisses at you, "so good, fuck—,"

he's digging his fingers into your head and holds you down on his erection as you gulp filthily around him, your messy spit oozing from the sides of your mouth and dribbling down from your chin to the wooden floor, smearing across not only yourself but his pants as well.

his cock twitches when you squeeze his balls and massage them in your palm, his shaft thickening in a way that you can evidently taste it on your tongue as he cums with a silent cry of your name, his greedy seed spilling hot inside of you as he continues to throatfuck you.

you press your fingernails into the flesh of his muscular thighs as you swallow his gift, and diluc groans at the sight, his eyes open wide after having himself lost in the hot tightness of your mouth.

you whimper around his shaft, barely— a vibration so pathetic that he glances down at you sheepishly, his cock still crowded into your wet mouth as you meet his gaze through doused lashes.

"you did so well, love .."

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