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acid-ixx 3 years
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- heated lust
warnings: MDNI, 18+ content. NSFW. kinda feminization (??) (calling him your wife once). gn reader. sub scara. this is shitty and short but ugh, sorry im brain rotting over @nicebonescomrade's consort scara post 馃槴 and the things they do at night yk 馃檹
"Hah. So submissive for me. My lovely, little wife 'so needy for my touch. Tell me, darling-" you cooed with a teasing smile at your beloved consort. He's perched against your lap, mewling with drool dripping from his pleasured mouth. Adorable. Intimate strokes of his thighs had him reeling, accessible to only you as a cruel graze of your fingers almost reached his begging crotch.
Touch me! Touch me! A flickering voice prayed.
"Ah!" Scaramouche whined when you cupped his bottom, squeezing it, yet denying him of his throbbing pleasure. Hot, too hot. You're doing nothing but rubbing his heated skin, but it's so much! He felt like cumming, even as you tweak his perky, pink nipples or locked him in position with his legs spread.
"Tell me, do you like it when I defile you, dear puppet? My puppet?" Judging from his pleasured face, your poor consort can't babble a proper response, moaning and nuzzling into the crook of your neck. He truly belonged on your lap, for you to dirty, to care, to admire.
Stacked in jewels and silk, yet they all mean nothing if they're discarded on the floor, now only shorts that strained his heat, anticipating to be stroked, too. Debauched was he, naked and sweating, simply from your advances? Hard from your voice? You built him to what he's now. And he's truly thankful! He loves it when you give him his sweet release, devour him with your warm mouth on his dripping cock.
His title was already stained, he's not "The Balladeer," nor a snarky harbinger- no, he's "Y/N's consort." A consort who existed to amuse his spouse, to be caked with every gift, the God's favorite. It isn't bad to spoil your lovely spouse, isn't it?
That entails every night, where you cover his skin with bruises and love bites, from his neck all through the insides of his thighs. Suck him off 'til he's dry and bawling, bathe him after in soothing water and cuddle together in bed. It repeats endlessly. Each time he waits for the sun to set, as he'd sit pretty upon your lap.
"Please-!" You shushed his cries, coos stifling choked sobs.
"Awe, don't worry, baby. Tonight, I'll make sure to make you scream my name, so loud the others will hear. Don't you want that? They'll know you're mine."
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acid-ixx 3 years
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- consort's wish
@nicebonescomrade lovely spouse, i have more scara brainrot!!! cont to this! @raidengaile @eemyr @obsinyan @gunterdon idk if you'll like this but come join the fun with scara brainrot 馃槴
OKAY, BUT CAN WE AGREE THAT because of being neglected his whole life, Scara's spending his time in paradise by your side. he'd love to put a show in front of other acolytes by making out with you !!! he loves loves loves it when you nibble on the bottom of his lips, pepper his nose with kisses and so leave red marks whether from your fingers are gripping him or your mouth latches on pale skin, which does marvels upon his body.
because of your affection, he became so sensitive, he'll moan if you play with his chest, scratch it or bite into it. you probably also hand feed him tbh. no, he doesn't know how to use utensils anymore, you're gonna have to feed him yourself.
bathe him too!!! lather shampoo into your hands and wash his tresses of midnight locks and he's whimpering, while you coo at his pouty face. he loves it when you smoothly rub his sore body, hands traveling from the spine of his back to his thighs marked with your bites. you're smirking all of a sudden, wanting to replace old bruises with newer ones.
after he, or most preferably you, are finished having him bathe; you're draining the water and drying him with fluffy towels. he's just sitting there too, waiting until you're done.
then you carry him to bed. no energy is wasted for him, your little consort shouldn't worry about work or anything, just pleasing you is on his mind. his hands are constantly circling your neck as you carry him to your shared beds. opening your closet to pick an outfit for him <3, one that matched your aesthetic and is loose enough for him to sleep with.
since it's particularly night, cuddles are to set the mood, scara's drowning in your tenderness as your hands are exploring every crevice.
unless... things do get heated and you start licking and nipping the shell of his ears, he'll smolder with red.
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