#chamber smut

[f6bron]

after work. (18+)

pairing : chamber x fem!reader

note : no plot smut, established relationship, pet names (princess, good girl), semi-public sex, p in v, kinda possessive!chamber, reader calls him daddy.

"Shh, the others might hear us. You wouldn't want that, non?"

His right hand pressed over your mouth, trying to suppress your moans while he fucked you from behind.

Long story short, both of you were on a mission, but got bored waiting for the Vulture to fetch everyone up. So, you and Chamber left the base to take a stroll around Haven to fill up your free time. Others didn't mind either.

But things didn’t go as planned. 

Chamber pushed onto the wall, as he started devouring your mouth, fighting over dominance. His tongue danced around every corner of your mouth, making sure he could taste every piece of you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, your body surrendering to his affections.

“Merde, j’ai besoin de toi, ma chérie… (Shit, I need you, sweetheart…)” He whispered, his breath tickled your skin. His hands roamed all over your body, seemingly trying to seek more of you. Your back arched as he grabbed your ass.

He reached for your neck, leaving a trail of noticeable hickeys.

“Vincent- Oh…!”

Your moans were cut off by him, as you felt him biting your exposed skin.

“You’re so soft, chérie ~” he said with a husky voice.

His hand slowly trailed down the lower part of your body, reaching for in between your thighs.

“Need you, chérie. Please…”, as he continued leaving kisses on your hickeys given by him.

“I’m… yours… Vin…” You whimpered, feeling more eager than ever.

His hand reached under your pants, and started slowly rubbing your clit in circles. You moaned softly, trying to get used to the new pleasure. You started to grind on his fingers, silently begging for release. His other hand reached for the waistband of your pants, then he pulled it down until it reached your thighs, comfortable enough for him to put his fingers inside you.

Your arms around his neck tightened as you felt two of his fingers touching your soft walls.

You moaned as his thumb continued abusing your clit, the action fucking up your senses.

He smirked, “You’re so tight, love ~ I have to make sure you can take all of me, hm?”

He felt pride when he saw you act so submissive under him, under his touch. He finds it adorable. So fucking irresistable.

His movements started to get faster, your pussy making squelching sounds. He could feel your soft walls tightening around his fingers. He chuckled.

“Come for me, la princesse (my princess). Come for me.”

You nuzzled your face on his chest, your muffled moans only can be heard by him. Your warm release dripped down your trembling thighs.

Chamber licked his cum-covered fingers, while looking into your dazed eyes.

He gave you a passionate kiss, which you could taste a hint of your juices on his lips before he turned you around.

“I’m not done with you yet.” He whispered, as you could feel his front leaned onto your back.

He unzipped his pants, immediately letting go of his erected, long and thick dick. 

He started to rub your sensitive pussy, giving it light slaps while stroking himself. The action overstimulated you and made you moan.

After hearing your soft and adorable moans, Chamber tightened his fist and pumped himself harder. God, your angelic voice is enough to drive him crazy.

He stopped pumping his dick as he decided to stroke his dick in between your supple wet lips instead. Your thighs trembled, as you felt his dick being so close to your entrance. His hands moved to your sides, gripping you to keep you still.

Chamber always loves the sight of you squirming under his touch, he truly loves it.

He whispered words of affirmation into your ear as he slowly inserted himself inside you.

“Shh, that’s my good girl, you’re doing so well, ma chérie ~”

You whimpered, the sense of discomfort as you felt his girth slowly stretching your walls out.

Even though you and Chamber had sex multiple times before, you will never get used to his size, not even after he prepared you. 

“V-Vin… so… big…” 

“I know, chérie… You’re taking me so well…”

He nuzzled his face on the crook of your neck, inhaling your heavenly scent, as he continued thrusting into you slowly. 

He softly caressed your sides and left trails of kisses on your neck as comfort. He always keeps in mind to be gentle with you and your petite body, as if you’re a porcelain doll. But, he has broken promises before. With his bigger, stronger body and uncontrollable lustful appetite, he’s quite an impatient man.

Especially when it comes to his sweet princess.

And things got rough.

The sounds of skin slapping against each other filled your surroundings, his grip on your hair tightened, as both of you were experiencing heightened arousal.

“Tu es mienne… (You’re mine…)” 

Those words can be heard repeatedly from Chamber, whispered into your ear like a prayer.

“Vin… I can’t…”

“Shh… I know, chérie…”, as he thrusted into you harder, reaching for your cervix.

The bruising grip of his left hand on your side tightened, trying to stop you from squirming.

The thought of others finding the both of you in this position, made his mind wandered to unspeakable scenarios. That’s one of the ways to prove you’re his, and only his.

To prove you’re Vincent Fabron’s precious property.

He removed his grip on your hair and gripped both of your sides instead, lifting your petite body off the ground, basically manhandling you. His tip touched your cervix as he kept on ramming into you back and forth, which sent you to oblivion. He could feel your soft walls clenching around him, a sign that you’re about to reach your climax.

“You want to cum, princess?”

You nodded, unable to form any words, you can’t think anymore. Chamber has fucked all of your brains out, he has fucked you dumb.

“Hm? Use your words, princess. Je ne t'entends pas… (I can’t hear you…)”

He gave you one hard thrust, earning a loud moan from you. You’re such a mess.

“I… w-wanna…cum… Vin-”

He chuckled, “Vin? That’s not what I want to hear, princess…”

He thrusted into you again, even harder now. His grip on your sides tightened, you could tell it will leave bruises later on.

“I-I wanna… cum… d-daddy…”

He leaned onto your back, “Louder.”

“I-I wanna cum… daddy…!”

“Good girl ~” and he continued fucking you senselessly. 

You couldn’t suppress your moans anymore, your brain was clouded with Vincent, Vincent and Vincent. You finally reached your climax, your whole body trembling caused by your release. You could feel your juices overflowing down your thighs, mixed with Chamber’s pre-cum.

Imagine being so fucking dumb over Vincent Fabron’s huge dick?

He leaned onto your back, leaving soft kisses on the nape of your neck. He wrapped his arms around your waist, still keeping you off the ground. His thrusts became sloppier.

“Princess, let me cum inside… Je suis en train de jouir… (I’m about to cum…)”

You nodded, as you kept moaning his name softly.

His arms tightened around you, he groaned as he came inside you, painting your walls with his overflowing seed.

He leaned into you further, pulling you into his warm embrace.

He kissed your cheeks, “You did so well, angel. I’m proud of you.”

He watched his cum dripped out of your pussy while slowly pulling his dick out of you.

He scooped all of his overflowing cum back into your pussy with his finger, which earned whimpering noises from you.

He chuckled, “My apologies, mon chérie.”

As a cherry on top, Chamber planted a quick peck on your pouting lips. 

He quickly cleaned you up with his expensive custom-made handkerchief he always has with him. He pulled your pants up and fixed your hair, he had to make sure you look presentable. (Read: He had to make sure you didn't look like your guts were getting rearranged by him.)

He lifted you up with his strong arms under your thighs, your legs wrapped around his waist.

You hugged him, as you sleepily nuzzled your face on his shoulder and slowly drifting off.

Both of you arrived at base, but the sight of you sleeping in Chamber’s embrace got the other agents worried. They asked if you were okay.

Chamber gave them a cheeky smile, “She has a stomach ache. No worries.”

(A/N) : i, too, would go fucking dumb over Vincent Fabron's huge dick.

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[l0serloki]

Can i ask for a chamber nsfw where he catches the reader pleasing herself to him-- i'm so sorry m having- such bad chamber brainrot🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

Spying

Chamber x Reader

Chamber finds you avoiding him and tries to find out why. Only to see something very scandalous..

CW : SMUT, f!reader, chamber masturbating/watching without reader knowing (for a bit), oral (m!receiving), exhibitionism (?)

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When you had joined the protocol you thought it would be more like an army. A job. But it turns out, it was more like a small family. You were all always around eachother and picked up on how everyone liked things. And as much as you liked that, it was also an issue. 

The issue being the hot Frenchman who everyone seemed to ignore. You had grown quite close with him, being the agent right before him to join. A lot of others had joined after but it was obvious that you two were a duo - like Phoenix and Jett. It was great but now it wasn’t. For one simple reason. 

You liked Chamber.

God. You didn’t know how to stop the feelings and each day was torture as he came in. Rubbing your shoulder and telling you about his guns. His stupidly attractive voice whispering nonsense out as you tried to control your damn heart.

“Are you listening, Y/N? Would you like me to make you one?” Chamber’s fingers tapped at the table in front of you and you snapped out of your daze. You coughed awkwardly as you shook your head. Your eyes couldn’t help but notice the veins protruding from his nice shirt and underneath his watch..

“Uh.. That’s okay Vin.” You waved his offer away and he sighed. 

“I don’t offer that for just anyone. I think building you a new gun might be beneficial-“ He continued, his fingers digging into the wooden surface, his arms practically begging for attention. 

You stood up rapidly and mumbled out a quick apology.

“We can talk about this later! I-I just realized there’s something I didn’t finish!” 

Your body quickly made its way to your room, shutting the door with extreme speed. You laid down in your bed thinking about ways to deal with this annoying crush on the Frenchman.

You could just tell him.. No. Why in the world would you do that?! You were his only friend in this place. And if it got awkward and you couldn’t see his cute face. Seeing his eyes light up with excitement over his guns or his new little hobbies. Bringing you food and sweets to see your reaction. The soft touches and care he gives you.

You had to do something. At least to calm yourself in this moment. Your hand traveled down your body and under your pants as you imagined Chambers face. It was wrong to do this. But you couldn’t stop yourself.

—

Chamber had not expected such a reaction from you. He had just offered to build you a gun? Maybe he had finally hit the line of where you were uncomfortable with him? Maybe his affection was too much?

“Wait..!” He yelled out but you were already half way down the hall. He debated following after you but he decided to give you a bit of time. He finished up his coffee and got up, making his way over to your door. His hand balled into a fist as he went to knock and instead stopped. There was mumbled noises coming through the door that he couldn’t place. Were you crying? 

He knew it wasn’t right to enter before knocking but he did anyway. His hand pushed open the door just a smidge as he surveyed the room. His eyes widened as the sounds got clearer and the view was quite different. His pants suddenly felt very tight as he watched you work open your cunt, his name falling off your lips perfectly.

“Vincent..” You cried out and he pushed his face against the door frame. He wanted to say something but then he would be a creep, no? Either way his options weren’t the best and part of him wanted to continue watching your little show. His hands worked at the zipper of his slacks as he pulled out his hard on, watching as you added another finger.

“Good girl..” His voice all but whispered as he began to palm himself in motion with you. His pace got faster as he watched you work yourself open with precision. You were so beautiful, falling apart just for him.

“Mm..” You moaned out as you got close and Chamber’s eyes didn’t blink once. He needed to see your face as you came apart.

“Vincent!” You cried out as you spasmed and his fist got tighter as he jizzed over himself. He quickly grabbed at his handkerchief and cleaned off his hand before silently pulling your door back shut. It wouldn’t hurt for you to not know about his check-ins on you, right?

—

This happened going on two weeks now. He got down a pattern of what to say to tease you into leaving quickly. He would stand and watch and feel disgusted with himself but he couldn’t stop. He needed to watch you fuck yourself, it was for him after all.

But today was not like the usual. The moment he peeked through the door you were in your desk chair and not your bed. Your pussy on full view for him as you began your motions. He could feel himself throb at the sight alone. It was more dangerous this way, if you even happened to look up you would see him standing there touching himself to you. And you would hate him. But he still went ahead with it.

“Oh Vincent…” Your head fell back in the chair as your pace was slower. More gentle. Your fingers opened yourself up to his view and he could feel himself growing closer just from that alone. You were so wet. And twitching just for him. He could only imagine putting his cock between your sweet folds.

“Keep going darling.” His voice barely even whispered as you continued. You both lasted a few minutes, teasing your bodies till you both were on the edge. He was seconds away from cumming when he heard you.

“C-come fuck me now. Stop watching.” Your eyes met his through the door as you pleaded and his body stopped. He couldn’t even move as he realized. You knew and you wanted him to watch.

“Naughty girl. You knew.” Chamber enters your room, his cock still in hand as he shuts your bedroom door. “My dick isn’t going to suck itself princess.” He tuts and you can only roll your eyes as you walk over to him.

You slowly fall on your knees as you keep eye contact. He only grins as he taps your lips with his cock.

“Go on. Taste what you’ve been wanting.”

Your lips slowly wrap around the angry tip, his precum filling your senses. You could only moan as you feel his hands grip at your hair, trying to pull you down.

“So demanding.” You choke out and he only groans.

“You like it. So take my cock like the good girl you are.” His voice is hoarse as your hand massages his balls, slipping your tongue up and down the shaft.

“And if I don’t?” You tease and his eyes narrow.

“If you don’t I will walk out and never fuck you darling. That is a promise.”

You knew he was dead serious with his tone so you got to work. He was right, you did like it and you wanted him. You had wanted him going on weeks now. Watching his careful eyes through the crevice of the door as you fucked yourself. It drove you mad.

“Mmm that’s it.” Chamber grunted as your mouth went up and down on his cock. Drool spilled past your lips as your nose brushed the small hairs around his base. Your hands gripped at the back of his legs as he fucked your face.

It only took a bit before he was spilling his hot load down your throat, moans leaving his lips. He was quick to recover, looking down on you with a wicked grin.

“It’s time I give you what you want, no?” Chamber gripped you up, wrapping one of his arms around your waist. His cock teased through your folds as your breaths became staggered.

Finally.

He wasted no time to push himself into your wet cavern, letting himself indulge in what he had been watching for weeks.

“You’re so tight mon amour.. Please.” He choked out as he feels your cunt gripping against him. You try to relax as he takes his sweet time with a few tester thrusts. Ultimately Chamber couldn’t take it and began a rough pace.

“Vincent..” Your voice cracks as you feel him everywhere. His hand holding you in place as his other one kneads at your tits. 

“I know. I’m almost there too.” He coos into your ear as his pace gets erratic. You can feel yourself teetering on the edge. All of those weeks of teasing had been worth it just for this one moment alone.

“Vincent m’ cumming!” You cry out as you clamp down on him. Moans echo across the room as he joins you in euphoria. 

He falls onto the bed with you, staring over with a little smile. You can’t help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation.

“So you like me too?” You say and he rolls his eyes.

“Where did you get that idea from mon cœur?” His voice is sarcastic as he moves a strand of hair away from your face. You only snort as you cuddle up against him.

“You’re mine now.” You demand and he only hums.

“All yours."

#valorant #chamber #valorant imagines #chamber x reader #valorant chamber #chamber valorant #chamber x reader smut #chamber smut #vincent fabron x reader #vincent fabron #valorant smut

[shoyoist]

content: f!reader. established relationship. gun play it's straight up gun fucking y'all. petnames & sweet talk in french. male masturbation. orgasm control, teasing, edging.

— . ｡˚ ♡ helping chamber test out his latest guns and firearm models.

the mouth of the gun is pressed to your clit, and chamber is watching your expression with just a hint of a smirk lifting the corners of his lips, as he rocks the heavy thing up and down around the sensitive bud. "look, chérie. the sensor tells me your little clit's throbbing."

you've been staring with lidded eyes, from under fluttering lashes, at the way the muzzle fits around your clit — but at the sentinel's comment, your gaze skirts obediently over to the holographic sensor displayed on the flat, rectangular barrel.

heat rushes to your cheeks when the sensor flickers along with the pitiful pulse of your clit, as it begs for more stimulation than just a cold ring of metal pressed around it.

he's got you seated on the edge of his desk, with your legs spread apart and hooked around his waist. his belt's loosened and his pants are unzipped, thick cock pulled out for you to see how stiff and blushed it is, revealing that he wants you as much as you want him.

the sight just makes you ache more. you want more than this. you want his cock.

the sensor spikes again.

chamber lets out a low chuckle, at the embarrassment in your eyes. "it works well, don't you think?"

"i—" you swallow, as he slides the tip of the gun off your clit, gathering your slick across it as he lowers it to your wet, messy hole. you breathe, trying to maintain composure. "i guess it does."

"let me try this as well?" he purrs, voice low and purposefully inciting as he nudges the gun against your entrance — and all you can do is give him a hesitant, yet anticipatory nod.

"that's a good girl." he rasps, slowly, gently pushing the barrel into your cunt.

as he does it, his free hand moves to wrap around the length of his cock, and he whispers to you softly — "how's it feel, mon ange? easy to take?"

you nod, unsure of which answer to give exactly, feeling almost dizzy, so vulnerable yet so hot and needy under the weight of his sharp gaze and the barrel that's inside you.

he stares at you for a few seconds, before his hand suddenly comes up to circle the base of your throat, holding you steady as he shoves the gun all the way up into your pussy in one go, eyes never leaving yours.

a stuttered gasp of shock and pleasure escapes you, hips jerking at the cold, heavy feeling — but he's still standing between your legs, forcing you to keep them wide open for him.

the gun's sensor flickers sharply, the spikes cutting up and down through the display, along with the squelch of your wet walls around the metal.

his voice is even lower, when he asks again. "how about now?"

you see the way his eyes flash behind his glasses when you let out a moan, legs tightening their hold around his waist, pulling him closer. "please."

"please?" he chuckles, gently pulling the barrel out before he slides it back in, smooth and heavy inside you. "please, what, chérie?"

"more!" you gasp, when the barrel bumps your cervix, cold and round as it presses into the velvety flesh. "want— want your cock, vincent. please."

"soit patient, amour." he chuckles again, but his grip around his cock gets tighter, and his chest heaves as he pumps at his own length, balls heavy and full within his pants as he restrains himself, wanting to have this little bit of fun with you before he takes you.

"we need to make you cum around this gun first, mhm?" he coos, soft and slow, taunting you with an amused smile.

he keeps you seated up straight, with his hand that's still wrapped around your throat — your own hands come to circle his wrist, holding on as you whimper, spreading your legs as he continues sliding the gun in and out of you. "cum on this gun within the time i count up to ... thirty. then i'll give you my cock. vous me comprenez?"

which of course, gives you no choice but to obey and say yes. "y—yes, i understand, sir."

charmed by your obedience, he laughs softly, and leans close to press a kiss to your temple, running the gun all the way into your cunt as he does it. and as you inhale, trying not to moan too loud, he whispers in your ear. "good girl."

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[jojikawa]

could i request baby making with chamber? so much foreplay, multiple orgasms with the hottest dirty talk, breeding-kink-ish and the best aftercare?🥹

i really love your writing!!

CHAMBER x FEM!READER

tw// NSFW Themes (sex), unprotected sex, poorly google translated French, lap-sitting, spanking, Vincent casually sexualizing fem-bodied reader in a public setting, choking, light BDSM, breeding kink brain rotted Vincent, dirty talking, sub reader, dom Vincent, oral (both giving and receiving) aftercare.

by Sanyulmi via Twitter

Everyone in the protocol celebrated their off days differently. Pheonix spent his time trying to get at different girls or—Jett. Yoru spent his time with games or taking a ride out to the garden. Raze would spend time with Killjoy, etc!

Your days were different, though. You often found yourself out of the country or at a resort somewhere in France. The warm air, the exquisite food selection, and the company of Vincent Fabron. He was the man generous enough to spoil you any chance he got. He simply adored you. Vincent would do anything to put a smile on your face. Vacations became the norm at the very beginning of your relationship with him. As soon as his bank account blew up from his sales of weapons, Vincent became Chamber. It was quickly dubbed to be the perfect relationship.

Now, what about the future?

Vincent always dreamed of starting a family with you. He wondered how your children would look and how he would fair as a dad. He was a man that could do anything since he wasn’t sentenced to endlessly working to provide. The dream of being able to spend time with his family.

It was a Friday morning when he finally came to his senses. The two of you have been planning parenthood for a while but there was no set date of when you’d try for a baby. It was just something that…would happen. He was also tied up with his scheme with mirror Vincent. Another thing was that he didn’t want to pull you away from the protocol if you were truly enjoying your time with them. He was very considerate.

Until…he wasn’t.

Sometimes you were just too hard to resist.

The French man found himself staring at you, respectfully. You two were relaxing on the beach together and you were just an arm’s length away from each other. He watched as you took off the silk kimono, revealing a bikini that left nothing to the imagination. It brought together your breasts for flattering cleavage. The bikini bottom was a high-rise thong that made your waist look small and your hips curvy. You hadn’t been paying Vincent any mind the whole time until you decided to finally get up.

You turned around. “Vince, I think I’m gonna go in the water for a bit-“ You trailed off when you saw his smug face that was previously staring at your ass. “Vincent.” You narrowed your eyes. The sudden shift in your tone caused him to snap out of his daze. His eyes then rose upward to your breasts. So shameless.

You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms and breaking the line of sight. “What are you doing?” You asked, unamused at his behavior. He wasn’t the gentleman he always portrayed himself to be. You knew him best.

“Oh, me? I am just enjoying the view.”

A giggle left your mouth. “Oh really? I believe the beach is over there but for some reason, you just can’t keep your eyes off of me.” You placed your hands under your breasts making them jiggle just a bit. He wanted you so badly. “There are things in this world that are far more beautiful than this beach.” He took a sip of the nearby cocktail that was sitting on the end table beside him.

“Mmm. Who knew I could have found someone so romantic.” You smiled softly before eyeing him once more. “Are you not hot wearing all of that?” You saw that he was still wearing his usual attire. A suit. At the beach.

You loved his look but he was the only one dressing like that…apart from the bodyguards that were just out of sight.

“Of course, mon amour, you know I have my suits made to be breathable,” Vincent muttered as he adjusted the umbrella over his head for more shade. “Well, can you help me finish putting on some sunscreen?” You grabbed the bottle you had previously been using before politely giving it to him.

“Anything for you.”

You smirked at Vincent before sitting on his lap with your back to him. You brushed your hair out of the way, revealing the exposed skin of your back. You heard him fiddling around with the bottle, removing his gloves before applying it accordingly. The process was normal at first until he would get to your lower back. His hands were roaming a little…too much. You felt his fingertips dig themselves into your waist before his hands firmly found themselves gripping your hips. Your perfect baby-bearing hips.

Was it true that some men become more attracted to women based on their ability to carry children? Maybe…but for Vincent, it was very true! You were the only woman worthy of carrying his seed.

“Mmm. You don’t miss a meal, do you, Mon trésor?” He muttered under his breath, taking in every ounce of you. Perverse thoughts filled his mind as he undressed you even more with his eyes. His comment took you by surprise, almost making you jump at his words. “Vincent?! We’re in public.” You absentmindedly shifted your weight beneath him. The friction began making his pants tighten. “Oh, l know, sweetheart but I hardly get to enjoy you until we have time alone like this. I miss it so very much~”

“Maybe later if you’re good.” You remove yourself from his lap. The expression he made was almost cute. He definitely missed you in more ways than one. It wasn’t something he could control either. His eyes always lingered on you, every day of the week.

You then left Vincent to be by himself for a little bit. Not only could he be smothering sometimes, but it was also just nice to be able to explore some parts of the resort by yourself. It wasn’t long before your husband caught up to you, finally dressing in appropriate attire for the weather. At the sight of him, you couldn’t help but place your hands on your cheeks and smile like a complete idiot.

“Aww, Vince, you look so cute.” You remarked as you made your way over to him. Although embarrassed, Vincent smiled as well. It was always nice having a pretty woman call him “cute”. “Well, mademoiselle, I do have to admit that I was getting a little warm.” Vincent sighed, eyes lingering once again on your exposed assets. He wanted nothing more than to just fondle your breasts, not caring who was looking. “Just in time for dinner as well.” You snapped him out of his daze. You knew Vincent to be more engaging than this but you just assumed he was probably tired from traveling.

The two of you made a reservation at a nearby restaurant. It was much fancier than anything you’d eat at, personally, but you could never say no to thoughtful gestures.

The evening began well. The two of you were seated quickly by the staff because of Vincent’s status so you were happy. There was a scheduled performance so he had a booth reserved where you could sit side by side instead of just across from one another. That was when Vincent’s behavior finally began to make sense to you.

When you received the menu to order, you felt his hand creep up your thigh, beneath the table. “Vincent.” You placed your hand over his. “The night’s almost over, can’t you wait a little?” But your statement was ignored by him gingerly rubbing your inner thigh. His fingertips just brushed the crotch of your bikini bottoms.

No one was able to see, not when the waiter that had come by to deliver your pitcher of water…before promptly spilling it on you!

You instantly lose the feeling of pleasure as the cold water washed over your chest, dripping into your lap. It was too much water to make a scene to stop the performance, but it was enough to soak you. Now you want to change.

“I-I’m so sorry, Miss!” The young waitress began apologizing profusely. It was clear that she was new, so you wouldn’t hold it against her. “Oh, it’s alright, I guess.” You muttered, beginning to shiver as well.

You had been expecting Vincent to intimidate the young lady. This was a 5-star restaurant and he paid a lot to bring you here but…he was distracted. Again.

He watched the cold water stimulate your breasts. It hardened your nipples so much that they were practically poking through your bikini top. It felt like it was only the two of you in the room. The subtle movements of your breasts jiggling as you receive the towel from the manager to dry yourself. He saw you turn towards him, mouthing something he couldn’t hear. You noticed his eyes were looking at you at all.

“—…cent…”

“…Vincent!”

Finally, Vincent made appropriate eye contact. “Do you think we can maybe go back to the hotel so that I can change? My swimsuit is really clingy to my skin.” You instinctively pulled up the strap and let it go to slap your skin, making your breasts bounce once again.

“U-Um, chérie, you’re right. Let’s go to the room and come back.” The French man cleared his throat before helping you out of the booth. You smiled at the manager before asking her to hold your booth until the two of you came back.

Upon entering the room, Vincent quickly broke off from you, locking himself in the bathroom. ‘What’s with him?’ You thought to yourself. Although dumbfounded, you carried on, undressing and looking for something super cute to match Vincent. When he exited the bathroom, he was met with a pleasant surprise.

Your damp, naked body.

“There you are.” You sighed. “Do you remember what bag I put my other outfits in?” You bent over, rummaging around in different bags until you found what you were looking for. “Oh, here they are. They were in your bag.” You giggled to yourself. “How did that happ-“ You cut yourself off, feeling a presence behind you.

Vincent pressed his body up against yours from behind. His masculine arms enveloped your frame into his. Your ass ground up against his bulge. “Je suis désolé chérie but I just wanted to let you know how good you looked today.”

You hummed, leaning further into him. “Oh really? I could already tell you wanted to say something by how you were staring at me with those hungry eyes.”

A hand moved from your waist to one of your breasts, and his fingers brushed your nipples, gripping and twisting them to make them hard once again.

“Vincent! The dinner~!” You whined. “I know, sweetheart.” He replied, in a low voice. “You’ve been teasing me all day with that body of yours and I’ve held this feeling in as well.” Vincent removed his tie. He released you, allowing you to turn and face him. “Can we do it my way, now? It’s been all week.”

Your lips parted for just a moment. At first, you couldn’t remember exactly what he was referring to but in a split second, it came to mind. He wanted to do it without a condom. He didn’t particularly like the way it felt for him but he’d always wear them anyway. He proposed the idea of doing it without one because he wanted to feel your walls without any restraint.

“Fine, but we have to be fast. I don’t want to miss the show.” You said sweetly before Vincent promptly took both of your hands and put them together. He wrapped his tie around your wrists, making a cute bow on the front side for you to be satisfied with. You exhaled, lowering yourself to your knees where his growing cock was.

“Go ahead, don’t be shy.” He placed his hand on top of your head. Your face heated up as you meekly listened to him, pulling his dick out of the trousers. The tip was already strained with precum when you began to kiss it softly. Moans exited Vincent’s mouth when your soft plump lips came in contact with his cock. The gently placed hand on your head began to grip your hair.

You made swirls with your tongue before letting it deep into your mouth, touching the back of your throat. Your actions made him tremble and jerk at the pleasure. Saliva dripped down your chin and the sight of your pretty mouth wrapped around his dick was enough to make him cum for the first time. His load filled your mouth with most of it slipping down your throat.

Vincent pulled his dick out of your mouth. Now, he was really getting into it. “Is that all?” You managed to say. You whipped your mouth of any more contents and swallowed what was left. “We are only just getting started. You are good at what you do, you know.” He raised his hand to brush the strands of hair out of your face due to his roughness. “So, I’ve been told.” You remarked. Vincent chuckled. “I know it’s something I’ve said a lot by now.” He picked you up, placing you on the bed.

“I’m going to breed you so well, mon amore.” Vincent's smirk sent chills up your spine. The only thing you could do was patiently wait until you were bred, honestly. The two of you kissed passionately. It started innocently and progressed into something needier—hungry. You failed to quiet the moans coming out of your mouth when he moved to your collarbone and breasts. His teeth and tongue abused your tender skin, leaving marks that your co-workers would surely see very soon. “I can’t wait to fill your womb with my cum. I promise you will love it too, ma princesse.” His lips latched onto your nipple, sucking and enjoying the sight of you squirming at his pleasure. He sucked and played with your tits until they were so hard that just the wind was able to stimulate them.

“All day…” he began, his voice rumbling against your skin. “It’s taken so much out of me not to just rip those clothes off of you.” He chuckled. “And here you are, being a good girl and taking them off for me.” He resumed his actions, taking a hand and slipping it between your folds just to get an idea of how wet you were getting. “I better be the only one who can make you this wet.”

“Vince…” You whispered, squeezing your eyes shut. He was really just doing what he wanted with you. His kisses trailed down to your stomach and then your inner thighs. He spent a lot of time there, licking and teasing just above where your slick folds were. “Ahh, I remember you always being so tight. Even too tight for my tongue.” His thick wet muscle inserted itself inside. It was a combination of fingering and going down on you, consuming all the cream that dared to leak out. Your core was heating up between your legs. You didn’t have any control over your body. The only thing he wanted you to do was helplessly lay there and tremble at his touch.

“I want to hear how loud that pretty voice of yours can get.” Vincent declared against your skin. He ate you out nice and slow, edging you enough to drive you insane. “Vincent, baby, please!” You cried out, squeezing your eyes shut, trying to find your high so that you could finally cum. Your thighs closed around his head as you felt the euphoric warmth wash over your body. Broken moans left your mouth and when you finally released Vincent, his mouth was covered in your cream. “I can tell you’ve really been holding it in.” He cleaned up what was left. Now it was time for the main show.

Vincent crawled on top of you, releasing the buttons of his shirt, allowing you to see his abs and the glistening sweat that coated his skin. “You still want more…?” You mewled, stomach churning with nervousness and pleasure. “Of course, mon amore. I’ve yet to breed you.”

You instinctively began to fidget in your bondage. His eyes were still hungry and it felt like if he were an animal, he would ravage you. You felt his dick rubbing between your folds, pre-cum leaking out and wetting your entrance. The way you shied away and hid at times like this gave him the strength to penetrate you. The feeling he got inside was something closer to joy or happiness when he saw your innocent expressions become not so innocent…

He began slow, thrusting into you firmly, making you gasp and jump with every stroke. He knew you were enjoying his pace when you wrapped your legs around him and pulled him closer. Vincent couldn’t resist wrapping his hand around your neck, squeezing softly, and began to pick up the pace.

“You’re taking me so well, amore.”

The tip of his dick kissed your womb with fragments of his cum leaking inside. He was already getting close but he didn’t want to cum just yet.

You felt Vincent pull out. “I want to see that beautiful ass of yours.” He helped you turn over, effortlessly making your ass point up toward him. He took your cheeks in both hands, jiggling them so hard that the vibrations stimulate your pussy and make you wetter. It was abrupt but he would periodically slap them, just to see your reaction. He loved being the only person that could ever dream of doing this with you. Your cheeks turned red from the contact and now he was finally ready. He inserted himself inside once again. This time he was much more aggressive, pounding you much harder.

“V-Vincent!” You cried but he didn’t listen. The sound of your ass slapping against his pelvis was too intoxicating. “I have to breed you.” He said. “I need to get you pregnant with my kids.”

“You’re s-so selfish!” You whimpered. “You’re right, I’m so selfish.” He growled. “No one else can have you but me.” Years began to fill your eyes with overstimulation. Your core was burning and you couldn’t hold it in anymore. “I’m gonna cum…” You mumbled. Vincent chuckled deeply. “Then cum, beautiful. Squirt all over my big cock.”

Your body tensed up. Your nipples became hard and your eyes rolled back. You moaned loudly and the feeling of hyper-relaxation filled your body. You released your juices all over him. You felt his loud fill your womb as he grunted and gripped your ass cheeks while pushing himself further into you.

You were left speechless. You could definitely go another round but Vince seemed to be soft now. He was out of breath but the way he looked while tired made you blush. His face was red from blushing too. He was cute while flushed. “Oh my, what have I done to you?” The man sighed while eyeing you with an apologetic expression. He removed his tie from around your wrists.

“I think you should rest after that.” He suggested. You knitted your eyebrows together. “But the restaurant…” you whined. “Don’t worry, amore. We can go back tomorrow night, I promise.”

Vincent took it upon himself to run you a bath in the other room. He figured the warm water would soothe your holes and womb from what just occurred. It was a surprise but you actually needed help walking. Your left leg went numb from all the pleasure and he had to catch you from falling. He placed you in the tub and you thought that would be the end of it but he got in with you!

He was so very sweet, washing you in an innocent manner and even cuddling with you as you soaked. It was pretty much needed given everything that just happened. You hoped that this would satisfy him enough to finally enjoy the trip instead of being distracted by your ass breasts. He really made you smile sometimes when he was just being himself. You showered each other in kisses before exchanging “I love yous”.

“I love you, (y/n)!”

“I love you too, Vincent!”

#valorant #Valorant chamber #Chamber x reader #Valorant x reader #Valorant smut #Chamber smut #valorant headcanons #Valorant hcs #Vincent Fabron #Vincent Fabron x reader #Valorant fanfiction #valorant imagines #chamber headcanons valorant #[💌] - request

[kittenfrostt]

chamber nsfw alphabet hcs, perchance?

warnings ;; smut smut smut

art by @/ShkretArt on twt 

divider by @/benkeibear on tumblr

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex

He’s pretty good on aftercare. Mainly because he more than likely had you completely spent after a loving night. He’ll switch from ravishing you to stroking your hair and whispering sweet nothings in your ear. He’d take you to the shower or bath with him, more than likely a bath so he can hold you close. He’ll help you clean your body, peppering you with kisses all over, stroking your thighs and being sure to be cautious of your sensitive bundle of nerves. Maybe if he’s in a loving mood, he’ll even give you a massage.

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B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favorite body part is probably his face. He’s always confident in how he looks, and presents himself. His hair is nicely done, glasses always clean without a speck of dust on them. He finds himself to be charming and attractive, his confidence consistently fueled.

His favorite body part on you is probably your thighs. He pings me as a thigh guy tbh. If not, maybe an ass man. He loves to touch on them, be buried between them, squeezing and groping at any time. You’re wearing a skirt/dress with some thigh highs? Expect his hand to be on your thigh when you’re sitting beside him, or driving with him in the passenger seat.

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C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Loves to see his cum either all over you, or dripping out of you. The minute you tell him he can come inside? This man is whipped. He’s the type to push his cum back into you after pulling out, making sure it takes. He also loves to cum on your pretty little body, and that pretty little face of yours. Big itch for facials. He prefers seeing it on you rather than in you when ur comes to blowjobs.

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D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Chamber pings me as having a special room specifically for sex. He has the money, so why not? He’d have an abundance of toys and chains, a variety of different things to use on his partner. It’s something he probably won’t tell anyone, unless you’re his significant other.

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E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s very experienced. He pings me as being skilled in the sex department, and he’s good at finding what makes your mind go blank. He’s had his fair share of sleeping around, not one to look for commitment. He’s always had good reviews as he calls it. He always knows exactly what he’s doing, preferring to be the one in control unless you can convince him otherwise for a night.

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F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Either missionary, or doggy. He likes looking at you falling apart beneath him, but he also likes the sight of you taking him from behind. He has the most control there, a hand buried in your hair while his hand rests on your waist, snapping you back to him with each thrust. Anyway he can have you pinned down, he’s all yours. It fuels him with a certain hunger and confidence he craved.

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G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He’s definitely serious. He may throw a dirty joke your way, but he’s not the goofy type when it comes to sex. He likes it to be either passionate or rough, giving no room for such a thing.

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H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He’s very well groomed and smooth, probably not a hair on his body. He seems like the type to get waxed pretty often, considering he always presents himself as clean cut.

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I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He can be very intimate. If it’s just a one night stand, he’ll be rough and abrasive with you. But if you’re his partner? He’s gonna give you as much passion as he can. Whispering sweet things in your ear as he ravishes your body. He also likes to praise you, ensuring just how much of a good girl/boy you’re being for him.

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J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Very rarely I’d think. He usually has you to play out his desires, but maybe once and a while he’ll relieve himself. More than likely at the thought of you, or if you’re in a position where he has you pleasure yourself in front of him, then falling into him pleasuring himself as well. Mutual masturbation is something he does enjoy from time to time.

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K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

This man is into a lot of things. He enjoyed BDSM, cream pies, bondage, etc etc. You name it, and he will probably enjoy it with you. It’s hard to pull out, but he does have a daddy kink deep down. Or something along the lines of Sir, anything that gives him more power over you, even if it’s just a title. He also loves to overstimulate you, driving you the brink over and over again. He probably has a lowkey kink for roleplay, maybe some pet play? He will use the term kitten with you quite often.

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L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

This man will take you practically anywhere, but he mainly likes to do it at home, where he knows you can fall apart freely. Maybe his office will come in at his second favorite, he does quite enjoy the sight of you spread out on his desk, or under his desk.

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M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Begging. He’s heavy into begging. If he has you begging underneath him, it’ll drive him crazy. Primal even. He loves being wanted; and knowing you’re pleasure derives from what he gives you, enciting more. Skirts and tight dresses are also a turn on.

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

He’s not into sharing. Threesomes, etc. It’s something he won’t do. He doesn’t like sharing you, or others seeing you in such a vulnerable state. He’s not into scat either.

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

He likes both equally. He can be buried in your thighs for hours pleasing you, pushing you over the edge merely with his mouth and fingers. He also likes throat fucking you until tears are streaking down your face. Drool dripping down your chin and making a mess of you.

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

Depends on the mood tbh. He can go from fast and rough, to slow and passionate. Just depends on how you both are feeling that night. If he had a preference? Probably slow and sensual. When he loves you, he’s a passionate lover.

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Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He’s totally fine with them. He’ll put you in your place anywhere. He’s out taking you shopping and you act up? You two end up in one of the dressing rooms with his hand over your mouth as he pounds you from behind, whispering sin in your ear. Though don’t be disappointed, because even after a quickie, he’ll make sure to make it up to you when you both have the time.

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R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He’s probably not big on risks too much. He’s too possessive over you, and as much as he loves the thrill, he’d never put you in such a vulnerable situation. He might be alright to experiment if you really want him to, but he’ll be smart and calculated when doing so.

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S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

This man probably has endless stamina. He can go for hours on end, milking you for everything you have. He usually lasts longer than his partner, determined to bring them to climax before himself. Expect to go for many rounds, especially after a pent up, bush day.

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T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Absolutely. He uses them on you though, not too much on himself. He’s got all kinds of toys and such laying around for him to use on you. Of course, he’ll ask if it’s alright first. He’s comfortable using anything you want him to, maybe even experimenting with new toys you guys find on the internet.

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U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He’s a huge tease. He loves orgasm denial, hence his big thing being you begging for him to touch you. He likes to watch you squirm and writhe beneath him. He’ll tease you anywhere, whether it’s at home , or even in public. He likes having such control over you.

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V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s usually pretty quiet, mainly soft groans and growls of pleasure coming from him. Even as he completely ravishes you, he always keeps his composure. He’s not super loud, preferring to hear every sound he can get out of you instead.

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W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He wants to see you under his desk, sucking him off while working. It oddly helps him work better, and gives him a lovely sight to look down at whenever he hits a rut. He’ll have one of his gloved hands in your hair, encouraging you to take him deeper and deeper. He’s gentle at first, but the minute you start teasing him, he’s shoving you down onto him, pushing his tip to the back of your throat without hesitation. He’l want you to swallow too, not wanting to make a mess in his work area.

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X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s not extremely buff, but he has a lean, slim figure. He’s well proportioned, and his height makes up for anything else. While he’s slimmer than most, his length is easily around 8-9 inches. You wouldn’t be able to tell he’s packing just by a simple glance, but this man has a good size, and knows exactly how to use it.

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Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Pretty high. He’s always wanting to have his hands on you, trying different things with your body. Definitely a day to day thing, if not at least weekly.

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Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He’ll usually wait for you to fall asleep first before he does, but he stays up a bit longer most of the time. He has trouble sleeping usually, and he enjoys watching you rest peacefully beside him.

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#smut #chamber smut #chamber x reader #valorant smut #valorant #valorant x reader #spicy alphabet

[zeilaaan]

Chamber would put his cock inside of you as he watches some fancy show on Netflix. You'd just sit down on his lap, and he'll let his cock warm up inside of you, not giving a single fuck whatsoever, and would not let your moans or whimpers distract him.

#valorant #valorant x you #valorant imagines #valorant fanfiction #chamber #chamber x reader #valorant headcanons #chamber smut #valorant x reader #valorant chamber #x gender neutral reader #x female reader #x female y/n #x male reader #x male y/n

[the-star-scribe]

Hands | Chamber

has anyone recovered from that video featuring chamber's hands? because i have not yet and here are the consequences in which i write out the things he does with his hands. it’s short and not much but nonetheless, enjoy 

warnings: nsfw, mentions of hair pulling and choking

mdni

Holding your hand

He likes holding your hand when walking around the city. His thumb will be caressing the back of your hand, pretty much absent mindlessly.  His hands are so used to constantly working on his guns that they can hardly stay still for long. He’ll also hold your hand under the table at meals, too. And of course, he’ll bring your hand up to kiss it. It’s a sweet gesture, unless the look in his eyes says otherwise.

Holding your face

He holds your face with one hand while he kisses you more often than not. Doesn’t matter if it’s a quick kiss in greeting or something more steamy, he’ll have his hand there. Like with the hand holding, his thumb will be caressing your cheek, too. His other hand could be anywhere on you, from your waist to taking off your clothes. He’s rather quick about the latter.

Pulling your hair

Get down on your knees for him, he’s pulling your hair. It’s just pushing hair out of your face at first, but it becomes more of a firm grip and pull the more you pleasure him. Expect a hard tug if you tease him too much. He doesn’t mind a bit of teasing, finding it elongates his pleasure, but don’t start edging him. Stopping right before he’s able to cum or giving him a ruined orgasm gets you more than some hair pulling.

Fingering you

A kiss turned into another kiss. Which turned into a heavier one. That turned into getting pulled onto his lap, pants off, his middle and ring fingers third knuckle deep inside you.  He’s a huge tease (ironic given that he doesn’t like being teased too much himself), loving to hear you whine as he denies you yet another orgasm. Beg all you want, but he’s not letting you cum until he wants you to. He’s also lowkey into playing around in public, so don’t be surprised when you end up in the bathroom of a very nice restaurant with his fingers inside you.

Around your neck

Casually, Chamber often wears gold rings on his hands instead of his gloves. And they look so pretty on your neck while he’s railing you. At least that’s what he thinks. It’s less about actually choking you and more about the control and dominance a hand around the neck establishes. So he’s not squeezing all that much but it’s not a light hold either. Does this especially when he’s fucking you from behind with your back against his chest and a mirror in front to show you exactly how wrecked you look. And don’t forget the dirty talk he’s whispering into your ear. It’s essential for a well-rounded experience.

#valorant #chamber #chamber x reader #chamber smut #valorant x reader #mdni #the brain rot i have over this is awful #and so begins my next writing hyperfixation for the rest of the year #at least #valorant smut

[stellaris-archivum]

i've never really felt the rain (it's madness)

(this is a draft i have but i currently don't have the time to write about it so i figured to post a snippet about it)

(also because i can't update my ao3 fics right now but i hope i can get back on track by august! <3)

warnings: nsfw, very explicit, self-insert

word count: 1314

He couldn’t fully grasp how it happened. It hit him like a truck—fast, swift, unknowing.

"Fuck," she hisses, "God, you feel so good." He only grunts, slapping her ass every now and then. The pain and the resounding slap it does only bring her to cry out more in pleasure. The noises they make only get louder, the heat of the moment getting into their heads, the indulgence clouding their brains—none of them could even form coherent sentences anymore. She starts screaming his name; the sound beautiful in his ears, and it only drives him to go rougher and rougher. Eventually, he feels the knot in him tighten, and with how her pussy suddenly grips his dick so tightly, he knows they’re both nearing their limit. And he knows what to do.

He pulls out suddenly, making her whine in disappointment. It’s been a while since they did this, so she must have been so caught up in the moment that she thought he was leaving her unsatisfied—but he grabs her by her arms and flips her, aggressively flipping her over the bed, catching her off-guard. "I have to see your face while I fuck you good, chaton." He growls as he gently lines himself up again in her, gently pushing in and—slam! That took her breath away, her mouth agape, and he took this chance to kiss and ravish her tongue with his, eliciting more moans from her as her arms and hands dance all over him, eventually clinging onto his back as she tries to grip at his skin—scratching, digging her nails into his skin. He knows she likes it when he does that. Always the dramatic, always the showman.

"That’s it," he whispers against her lips, "Let go. Cum for me chaton." And with that, he snuck his tongue inside again, and his thrusts got sloppy and sloppier.

It was pure and absolute bliss for her. To be fucked by him—it was something that she never could’ve imagined. How come she found such a refined, high-class man like him drinking away in some random, second-rate club? A man of his status, a rich gun designer, an engineer? It eludes her, but she’s thankful nonetheless. None of her flings had ever fucked her the way he does. At this point, she didn’t want this euphoric bliss to end.

But it has to at some point, so with her mind going blank, she prepares herself.

Both of them go over the edge, her voice shrill with pleasure as her body jerks and convulses under him. Another day’s work. And every time, always the satisfied customer.

He can’t help but let his body fall on top of hers, bringing a grunt to her lips. He mutters an apology as he gently pulls himself out, leaving little kisses all over her neck as she hums. She forgives him, followed by a small chuckle from her.

The two of them lay in the bed with their breathless breaths mixing, as they tried to climb down from their high. Eventually, he gets up, taking the condom he used and disposing of it as soon as he finds the trash can by the hotel’s bathroom. He cleans himself up in the bathroom and, after a short while, emerges from there with a towel on his hand. He can see that she has calmed down now, her breath slightly steadier. "How are you doing, [Y/N]?" He asks as he gently sits on the edge of the bed next to her.

"I feel amazing," the woman he called [Y/N] says, a little smile on her face.

"You know that’s not what I meant." He shakes his head as he starts gently pressing the towel across her body, ridding it of any kind of perspiration that appeared. He cleans her up gently, even paying extra attention to her womanhood by gently rubbing the towel against it. "Did I go too rough on you? Are you sore?"

"You know I love it when you go rough on me. It felt so fucking good, Vincent, I tell you." She laughs softly as her eyes follow her every move. "I’ll be fine, I think. I just need to rest for a bit. But you? Any meetings to attend? Want to stay here with me for a little while?"

"I will not leave until I know you have recovered; I can’t leave you unattended. So mon chaton, I implore you, just tell me when it’s starting to make you sore." He finishes cleaning her up, sending her a stern glare, but he considers her offer for a moment. "So, you want cuddles, then?"

She nods, "We haven’t met in a while. I was very touch-starved, you know? I really needed that fuck. I most definitely need your arms around me after not being touched by you for so long." She motions for him to lay next to her. Setting the towel away, he climbed back on the bed and immediately assumed a big spoon position. She did not complain; she just immediately snuggled up to him with a contented sigh leaving her lips. "Were you that busy? Your deals have gone through, I hope?"

He nods, leaving a soft kiss on her forehead. "Yes, darling. I made sure all of my business ventures are successful so I can free up my schedule and finally fuck you again. Forgive me if it took me so long, cherie."

"Don’t be. I’m not your priority, and this is not a committed relationship anyway. Besides, I just know it’s going to be worth it if I wait."

Vincent finds himself chuckling softly: "I did miss your sweet little cunt."

"I think it’s obvious that it missed you too," She whispers, leaving a soft peck on his lips. "I don’t think I’ll ever find another man who fucks me and takes care of me so amazingly as you. I’m sure whoever you've got your eye on must be one lucky woman."

He scoffs, "Consider yourself lucky, doll. All of my relationships are just flings. It just happened that I liked your pussy the most." He gives her ass a soft slap, making her gasp. "I think you’re my longest fling yet."

"What an honor!" she says, a little sarcastic. "But let’s stay this way, yeah? Feelings are complicated, attachments are gross, and connections are disgusting. I’m sure someone as rational as you understands, right?"

"Of course," he says, looking down on her, "Just a purely physical relationship. Nothing more."

She smiles, "Glad we’re in agreement."

They stay like that after a while. As she slowly drifts to sleep, Vincent thinks about how long it has been since he and this woman who is in his arms have been meeting to just... fuck. He takes care of the arrangements every time, and he would ask her what she felt would turn her on so that he could act accordingly in the bedroom. He would fuck her the way she wants to—and it’s fine with him if his needs aren’t met, because it always will be with a cunt as beautiful as hers. There’s just something about her and her body that drives him absolutely insane—like a wolf in heat. It’s like her body is addicting, and he can’t get enough of it—it’s like he’s unwilling to part with her. He doesn’t want to lose her.

That makes him stop for a moment; his breath holds for quite a while. That’s strange, he thinks; surely I don’t feel that way, don’t I?

But he looks down on her again, and the way her hair would sweep from her face to her neck, the way her skin feels—soft, amazing—and the way she sounds whenever he fucks her—he thinks that no one could ever compare to the way she makes him feel.

And then it hit him like a truck—fast, swift, unknowing.

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[succubus-nightmares]

•☆~☆• Sinful Thoughts: Cockwarming - Multi •☆~☆•

Nsfw - 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs you will be blocked

Reyna wouldn’t use it for long but she loves to see you squirm on her strap. All she wants is to hear you beg, she lives for it

Cypher would let you while he works taking short breaks to let you slowly ride.

Yoru and Phoenix are too impatient. Neither of them could wait long whether they were using it as a form of punishment or just genuinely wanted to try it out. They wouldn’t last more than a minute before desperately thrusting into you

Viper isn’t interested in having you cockwarm a strap for her. Now live entertainment of you riding something while she works is more for her. Your pretty sounds help her concentrate.

Chamber could care less whether you beg to move or stay still while he enjoys a book. He just wants to feel you wrapped around him. He wants to be as close as possible to you.

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[angelltheninth]

Buying What You're Selling Them

Pairing: Chamber x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, VIP club, praise, straddling, cock riding, public sex, fake/pretend relationship for a mission, teasing, ex's to fuck buddies, Reader wears a dress and no panties

Word count: 0.6k

A/N: I wanted to write something like this for the longest time. The moment I saw Chamber and what an ass he was I was GONE for him. No I can't fix him, I will encourage him, make him worse.

How did you get here exactly? From seeing Chamber infiltrating your VIP club for info to having your panties in Vincent's pocket, your pretty, naked pussy hovering over the tip of his hard cock. The worst thing?

Vincent's smug smile.

It pissed you off so much. It made you want to slap it off his face. But that would have went against the role you were set to play. So you kissed it off him instead, a rough, almost painful kiss, with your tongue pushing into his mouth, unyielding against his.

"Still fighting me, ma chère? I thought we were past that?" You were past that when he showed up here, walking around like he owned the fucking place and asked you to give up the client list. As if you could do such a thing without risking your own head. There was a reason this club was a den of both business and pleasure, "I see I still have to loosen you up a little."

You hated how his words, the littlest of touches, just the tip of his cock was all it took to make you slump over him, moving your hips to hide from view. Most people here minded their own business, occupied by their own agendas but there were still some who stole looks. But it was an unspoken rule not to touch, unless invited to of course.

"You're such an asshole, Vincent." You decided to take some initiative and take his cock all the way in, relishing in your short victory when his cock pulsed with need inside you and his gloved fingers squeezed your thigh for support. "By now you should know better then to ask these kinds of things. And in my club of all places."

"Yes, yes, I've been very bad. So I should be punished shouldn't I?" Vincent never gets punished, he never gets caught, never gets in trouble.

"You should." Lips brushed against each other, lungs breathing the same air as you began to roll your hips up and down, pressing against him, getting his cock so deep. You hated it but it reminded you of the good old days when it was just you and him.

Vincent smirked at you again as his arms wrapped around your back, urging you to ride him faster, "How are you gonna do it? I came here to get you to spill your secrets but it looks to me like you want me to spill something else. No other cock is good enough for you, it's just me, it's always been me. And it's always been you, ma chère."

As much as you hated the truth you also couldn't deny it. His cock did feel good, he felt good, even when you wanted to yell at him for being a selfish jerk it seemed a little hypocritical, you were the same way. He was just better at wearing it like a fine suit. "A game then." No, not a game, a challenge. Vincent's eyebrows shot up, intrigued, "Let's see who passes out first." You took off his glasses and set them aside, cupping his face and arching your back so he had to lean closer to you, "Yes, yes to everything we've done before, you can use me all night, but in turn I get to ride this hard cock of yours until you can't get it up anymore. If you win I'll tell you the names."

Vincent was already twitching inside of you from the suggestion, "And if I win?"

"Then," You lean in, close to his lips, "you can come back here any time you want, get me, fuck me, have me, whenever you want." Code for you can see me any time you want.

"You were always a good negotiator. Such a talented mouth." Regardless of the winner you'll get to use your mouth a lot later. "Challenge accepted."

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[lunamochii]

Deux valent mieux qu'un

cw; chamber x f!reader, two D’s, mirror chamber, sex in public(i think..), not proofread

You were assign to a mission together with Jett, Phoenix and Chamber but Brimstone contacted you guys that they need 2 more person since Viper and Raze that was with him got taken and is currently being treated back in the base

“Stay safe Y/N!”

Jett exclaimed before hopping to the helicopter or whatever they call that, now you’re all left alone with Chamber and the silence between you guys is choking you

Clearing your throat, you grip your weapon tight and signal him that you’re going to the other side. Setting up some traps along the way, you decided to camp at a tight spot that barely 2 people can squeeze in

‘Fais attention chérie’

You heard Chamber speak through the earpiece and you only utter a silent hum, minutes passed by and there’s no sign of the mirrors. Just as you were about to change location you heard Chamber’s teleport, signaling that he teleported near to where you are

You silently walk and saw him dusting him self, even fixing his hair

“Chamber? Why are you here? Aren’t you supposed to be guarding the other location?”

“Oh... alors c'est toi”

You rolled your eyes and cling your gun on your side as you walk up to him

“You know very well that I don’t understand french”

“Pardon ma belle, I decided to check you here that’s why”

Your eyebrows arch knowing that Chamber never leaves his post, shrugging it away, you told him to follow you. Both of your steps were quite as possible and just when you were about to take a turn, Chamber pulled you and pin you against the wall. His one hand covering your mouth as he signalled you to stay silent

“Fuck! Where is that damn old man?!”

Your eyebrows furrowed whe you heard Neon’s voice before you could even react, you heard a gunshot and a thud

“That’s one, hm where could she have gone too?”

That’s where you gather all your strength and manage to push away the Chamber in front of you

“Who the heck?!”

You scream and the man in front of you just smirk

“Y/N! What’s wro— You…”

The other Chamber position his gun and the other one chuckle

“This isn’t part of our deal”

Chamber said those word as calm as possible, while pointing his gun at his double. The other one just chuckled deeply and pulled something out from his pocket, it was a perfume. The color of it is a mix of purple and pink

Chamber raise his eyebrows and the mirror just sprayed it in the air, even you was questioning why he did that, but you were answered the moment you inhaled the scent

“What— What’s that?”

You drop on to your knees as you began coughing, your face beat red. Chamber rush to your side and help you to get back on your feet, but the mere interaction made you gasp and grip hard on to his arm

“Ma cherie! What’s wrong?”

The mirror chuckled and sat on the box that is just in front of you

“It was a invention of one of our agents, quite amazing right?”

You glared at the mirror as your body began to feel more hot, you even unbuttoned two of your buttons from your polo that you’re wearing

Chamber held you close to him as he look at his counterpart, clearing his throast, he held out his hand while looking straight at the eyes of his mirror

“Give me the antidote of whatever the fuck is the cure for this. We didn’t agree on this.”

His voice is firm and the grip he had on you is only making it worse from you, you squeeze your thighs together to calm yourself but you only shivered at the friction you just made by yourself

“Cure? The one who made that haven’t come up with a cure but I know what will make it disappear”

“What is it?”

“Have sex with her”

Chamber is always compose but what his mirror just said made his eyes go wide, do it with you? In here?

You felt yourself throb just by hearing that suggestion and you pinch Chamber making him look at you, the effect is stronger now and it’s becoming unbearable. You tiptoe and grab him by his neck as you place your lips against his

“Please please, I can’t handle it anymore. Want you in me”

Chamber curse and hug you tightly, you moan into the kiss as you press yourself more towards him. You don’t care anymore if his mirror is watching, or you will be spreading yourself in front of the two Chamber

“Hng” you moan out when you felt your lover’s hand go down and got in between your legs as he began to stroke your core

“Stay still” Chamber whispered onto your ear as he began to stroke you, you can feel your legs wobbling. You know for yourself that you won’t be able to stand any longer than this

“My lap is free~ Come sit le miroir de mon amant”

Chamber pulled away from your lips and look at his mirror. He smirk and made you turn around so you are facing the mirror, Chamber pulled your panties down and since you’re only wearing a skirt. You wet core is full view to the mirror when Chamber decided to lift you off the ground. You heard the other one hiss and immediately got up and kneel down before you

“Will you let him have fun too, bien-aimée?”

You never have nodded your head fast and the mirror immediately lap his tongue on your folds, as you moan out loud, you were basically shaking when the mirror inserted one finger, his tongue flicking on your clit. Sucking you hard.

“Oh god! Fuck!”

Chamber chuckle hearing your moans and curse, not wanting to miss out the fun he put down one of your legs but the mirror decided to put your one leg over his shoulder as he press his lips more to your folds

“Face me”

You obliged and you are met by a hot kiss, Chamber’s hands is now groping your breast. Getting annoyed by your garment he tore it and pull your bra up, as he played with your nipples

The stimulations the men that is giving you weren’t that much help by holding back your release, you grab on the mirror’s tongue and look at him, meeting his eyes

“Coming… I’m coming..”

You manage to say and the mirror just nodded as he went back on his business, Chamber lift one of your arm so he can suck one of your breast.

Your curses was followed by a loud moan when you came in to the mirror’s mouth, you lean your back to Chamber as he continued on sucking to your breast. The mirror stood up as he lick the side of his lips

“But I’m not done yet”

The mirror said as he unzip his pants and you swear to God, it’s almost the same size of your very own lover

Q“Relax now, cherie” Chamber whispered to your ear and you heard unzipping sound from your back

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If it weren’t for Brimstone that have contacted Chamber and told you guys to go back now, their cock wouldn’t stop bullying your insides

“W-We need— ah!”

You moan out when the mirror slap your ass hard as you get back on sucking your lover’s cock, Chamber’s hand stroking your cheeks as you bob your head faster

“I know but you can go for other round right?”

“Vincent! I c-ca—“

You were stop when Chamber push your head down and came inside your mouth, tears streaming down your face as you gulp his cum down. When he pulled away he was satisfied with your look

“Hnng! Faster please!”

You beg the mirror as you reach your hand towards his hand that is place on your hips

“What a slut, want my cock deeper? Hm?”

“Yes! Please! Fuck me harder!”

Chamber were amuse by your words as he grip your cheeks and capture your attention by kissing you, he eyed his mirror and the other understood right away, the mirror pulled you up and pulled his cock out

Chamber lifted one of your legs and let out a moan when he inserted his cock inside your pussy, your eyes rolled back as you felt the mirror push his cock inside your other hole, if this goes on any longer, they will break you

“Holy shit…” you curse out as you grab on to Vincent’s shoulders as they began to move together, swearing to no end, you feel yourself getting close on losing to your sanity

“Merde! You fucking love it when there’s two cocks inside you, huh?”

Your half lidded eyes look at Chamber and nod as you put your head at the side of his neck and began giving him kisses there, you don’t even recognize your voice anymore, your moans that is becoming more slutty.

“Pleaaase let me cum! Cum inside me! I want your loads of cum inside me, Vincents!”

The two men laugh as they fuck you harder and faster, a pool of precum is forming underneath you, your juices leaking from your thighs as you began to feel a another release

“Let’s get this over” Chamber uttered and the mirror agreed and in one final thrust they both came inside you and you swore to yourself that you can pass out right there and then

The mirror Chamber immediately pulled out and let the rest of his cum spilled on to your back as he let out a satisfied sigh, he didn’t waste time on fixing his self, as he watch you lean close to your lover

“Vincent..” He heard you call out to his Earth self

“Yes, mon amour?” Chamber stroke your cheeks and wiping your tears away as he hug you close, kissing the crown of your head

“I love you” you uttered before darkness consume you, Chamber took off his vest and wrap it on you as clean you with the handkerchief he always carry

After doing so he carried you bridal style since he heard the ride back to base is getting nearer, he look at his mirror and wondered why he have a longing gaze towards you

“Hope you didn’t fall inlove to my lover” Chamber said and the mirror just laugh and a portal appeared beside him

“I won’t. But I hope sure her mirror self will fall in love with me”

Chamber’s eyebrows raise and the mirror laugh

“See you again, mon ami”

With that the mirror step inside the portal and disappear together with the portal. Chamber shrug his shoulders and start to walk towards the open field, he also notice that the Neon mirror is gone but he couldn’t careless why

++++

“Is she okay?”

Sage ask the moment she saw you on Chamber’s arms, when she touch your forehead you were burning

“She has a fever, quick lay her down”

“Désolé mon amour” Chamber uttered and kiss your cheeks but he refuse to lay you down on the floor. Instead he sat down and let you lay on his lap, his arm as support for your head

“What happened?”

“She couldn’t handle two” He joked but Sage just look at him with questioning eyes

“Nevermind. Just please treat her”

———————————————————————————

“Vincent Fabron!”

The mirror Chamber was greeted by a high pitch scream, he let out a groan and walk towards where the voice is coming from

“Did you steal one of the bottles in here?!”

There you are, the love of his life, atleast in his mind he have already courted, go on dates, exchange iloveyou’s, and fuck you

“Why would I do that mon amour?”

Your mirror self huff angrily and crosses her arms as she look at him up and down

“You fucking reak of sex”

Chamber smirk and took one step closer, putting both of his hands on each side. He stare deep into her eyes before pulling out the bottle he used while ago

“For a feedback, it doesn’t have a effect on men. Although it certainly has a great effect on a woman.”

Her brows meet together and Chamber sprayed the cologne across the room and covering her nose wasn’t much a big help

“What are you saying?” She ask and she almost let out a moan when Chamber rub her core with his knee

“I say that I have fuck your counterpart. Won’t you let me actually bury my cock deep inside you?”

Her eyes widened and not too long she fell into his arms but who would have thought that this mirror of Vincent Fabron would be a total sub in front of your counterpart

Your mirror certainly made sure he will be punish by having sex with her earth self, mirror Vincent promised that he won’t do that again if it will only result by him getting tied up. Too much for his ego.

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finish 12/11/22

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request open for valorant agents! Though I will still need time to write for the female agents.

Thank you for reading! Lovelots! Also, welcome back to me!🎉

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[l0serloki]

Pretty Sights

Chamber x CAMGIRL!Reader 

Genre : Smut

Summary : Chamber didn’t know much about Val protocol’s little doctor so he did a background check.. He found much more than he was hoping for and he was not disappointed. 

Word Count : 1.6K

CW : Sir/Master Kink, Degrading, Praising, Slight Breeding Kink, Use of baby/good girl & princess, chamber spits in her mouth like once.. uhh just pure filth sorry.

A/N : This is my first time writing/posting smut so bare with me.. lol. If you all have any valorant reqs send them my way! Enjoy! <3

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Chamber knew it was wrong. You were his friend and yet he sat at his desk watching your little show. Who knew that digging up information on you would prove so beneficial? He watched in awe as you slowly teased the audience and tutted your ass out for the camera. Your little thong digging into your fleshy ass and barely covering your dripping pussy. Chamber’s hand wondered down to his hardened cock tenting his pants. 

“I bet you all wanna see my new toy, huh?” You winked to the camera and Chamber could almost feel himself drool. “I don’t know sir… It seems like you’re not all that interested.” He groaned at the nickname while you rubbed your fingers through your wet folds. He moved his free hand to swipe his credit card. “Show us the toy princess.” Your eyes lit up at the huge donation and you batted your pretty little eyelashes. “Yes sir.. I’ll grab it just for you.” You moved around the bed and spread your legs further. “Here it is master. I don’t know if it’ll fit though..” You showed the camera the new dildo and swirled your tongue around it. Chamber donated yet another big sum of money, throbbing at the sight of you. “Put it in that slutty little cunt of yours baby girl.” He loved how obedient you were just for some loose change. “I’m scared it’s gonna be too big.” You teased as you circled your pulsating hole. Chamber continued, “If that won’t fit then you won’t ever be able to take Masters cock. We wouldn’t want that, would we?” You started shaking your head and automatically started to push the dildo in. “No of course not mast- oh fuck.” 

You let out such a pretty moan that went straight to Chamber’s cock. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. You began fucking yourself on the dildo as Chamber pushed himself closer and closer to the edge. “Oh fuck please sir please. You have to let me cum. Please, you all have to let me.” Your teary eyes begged into the camera as you bounced up and down. “Cum now princess.” The donation broke the chain within you, throwing your head back. Your poor pussy gushed all over the silicone toy as you screamed. “Oh fuck, thank you sir thank you.” Chamber threw his head back and hit his high, white ribbons of cum covering his stomach. What he would give to be filling you up instead.

Chamber watched as you said goodbye to the stream and went offline. He began cleaning himself up and sighed. This little routine of watching you has been going on for months and yet he doesn’t know how to ask you on a date, or bring up that he wants to pound your pussy into the ground. 

The next day Chamber had been quite busy and gotten back from a particularly difficult mission. He had been grazed by a bullet, nothing terrible enough to go to Sage for but enough to sting. He knew that his little doctor would be in and this could be the moment. He went around the bases halls looking for your room. Knocking on your door, he waited. 

“Yeah?” You swung open the door and were face to face with Chamber. “Oh Chamber! What brings you here?” You watched as he smiled down at you. “Well ma belle I got shot earlier and I was hoping you could just fix my scratch. Maybe I can treat you to dinner in return?” You felt your heart stop and butterflies erupt in your stomach. Was Chamber asking you out? “Well of course - come in!” You ushered the taller man in and sat him on the bed. He stripped his suit coat and you could see the blood stain on his white sleeve. “Take the shirt off, it’ll make it easier.” You murmur and your cheeks go red at the thought of seeing him shirtless. 

“Well if you wanted me to strip for you you should have just told me.” He smirked as he shimmied out of the long sleeve and you looked away. The heat consuming your face spread downwards as you looked back at the toned man. You always had a crush on Vincent but never thought he would see you the same. Everytime you streamed you thought about him, hoping one of those big donors was him. You knew he had the money to afford it. “Ma belle? My arm?” You jumped out of your skin as he grabbed your wrist. His hands were rough and warm. You could just imagine those thick fingers pumping in and out of you. You shook your head trying to discard the thought. “Oh shit! Yeah sorry, let me get that.” The tingling sensation lasted a second as you healed the Frenchman’s arm. 

“Thank you. You always seem to know what I need after a long day.” His eyes met yours and your head wracked in thought. What did he mean by that, did he know? You rarely saw the man with how busy he was and he always had his face stuck in his work. You felt his hand graze onto your face, stroking your cheek. “Oh pretty we both know how much of a slut you are. You take care of me so well every day. So naughty last night with that toy of yours.. Maybe you should repay me for letting you cum?” Your eyes almost bulged out of your head at his words and the wetness in your panties only grew. He did know and he enjoyed it. The thought that he watched you only made you more excited.

“Of course sir. You’re always so kind to me and you got hurt.. It’s only right of me to make you feel better.” You drew your hands down his chest as you kneeled in front of the tent in his slacks. Vincent’s hands gripped your hair as you unbuckled and pulled down his pants. His cock was by no means small and you knew for a fact that there was no way you could take all of it down your throat. That wasn’t going to stop you from trying though. “Like what you see princ-“ Chamber’s sentence was cut short as you grabbed his hard cock and kitten licked the tip. His eyes rolled back as you swirled your tongue on the protruding vein. You took it in your mouth and hollowed your cheeks as you kept eye contact with him.

“Just like that, take it like the whore you are.” Chamber’s hands pushed down on your head and you gagged at the intrusion. “Mm- Cham..” You groaned around his cock and he went faster, face fucking your poor little mouth. “Yeah that’s right, keep moaning around my cock. Know you’ve been wanting this for so long. Take my cum and swallow it like a good girl for me. Okay?” You could only whimper as Chamber spilled down your throat. You swallowed the mess and stuck your tongue out to show him. He smiled and pulled your face up to his. “Good girl, here’s your reward.” He proceeded to spit in your mouth and his grip on your neck tightened. You swallowed again and he let out a small laugh.

“You’re so eager to please mon amour. I bet you’re just dripping. Strip for me.” He pushed you on the bed and you busied yourself with taking off your garments. You were only left in your underwear and bra when Chamber moved between your legs. He pushed them wider and stared down at your eager cunt. “Look at the mess you’ve made. All for me?” His fingers swiped through your underwear and your head fell back. “Yes! All for you!” He grinned and brought his fingers up to your mouth. You automatically sucked your slick off his fingers, sucking on them for dear life. “Good girl. Don’t even have to ask my little slut, she takes what she can get.” He shimmies off your underwear and bra, eyes taking in your body. 

You felt small as he gripped your thighs and looked almost predatory. “You’re so wet mon cœur, you think you can take me?” You shook your head pleadingly. “Please Vin I need you so bad. ‘M so empty.” Your eyes started to tear and you could hear him coo. “Whatever baby girl wants.” The stretch made you clench harder around him. He tucked his head into your neck and groaned. “If you don’t relax I’m gonna cum before we even get started.” He nipped and licked at your pulse point. You tried to relax as he sheathed himself inside of you. “Gah- fuck Vincent move please. Need you so bad.” 

Vincent rutted into you like a drill. You felt like a rag doll as he pushed you further into the bed. “Oh please- fuck.” You could feel him deep in you as you got closer to your high. “Yeah fuck. That feel good huh? Taking it like you should. Pretty little cunt built for taking this dick. Gonna fill you full.” He moved his thumb down to your clit, pushing you over the edge. “Fuck Cham- fuck. ‘M cumming.. Fill me up please.” Your nails scratched at his back as the room filled with both of your moans. His hot cum filling you up and dripping out as he slowed down his thrusts. 

Chamber came back and cleaned you up and laid down next to you. He smiled and rubbed your cheek as you cuddled into him. “This means you’re my girlfriend, right?” You could only chuckle. “Wouldn’t have it any other way Vin.”

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[shoyoist]

content: f!reader. you fuck in his office. 'punishment', fingering, orgasm control, overstim, praise. you call him daddy. mean (but affectionate) dom chamber.

— . ｡˚ ♡ you can't help but need him, even when you know he's busy.

"mon amor," chamber hums into the shell of your ear, as he wraps his free arm around your body and pulls you closer into his chest.

you've never been so glad before, that chamber's office is in such a secluded corner of the protocol's headquarters.

when he leans back into the comfortable leather of his chair, there's a little squeak of the wheels — but it's drowned out by the sounds you're making as you sit in his lap, legs splayed out over the chair's armrests.

if anyone walked past the door right now, they would hear the lewdest squelching sounds coming from inside, followed by your voice, whining.

and then a soft hum of disapproval, a 'hush, chérie'. followed by more lewd squelching. and more whining, louder as your voice gets higher with desperation.

chamber has one hand under your left thigh, holding your leg up, opening your pussy up for easier access as he pushes his other arm between your legs — the silver watch on his wrist digging into the soft skin of your lower stomach as he palms at your bare cunt, fingers having slid past the waistband of your underwear to rub at your slick folds.

"look at me?" he says, the words gentle enough as they leave his lips, but you know that he's only ever sweet-sounding when he's in the mood to mess with you. to toy with you. to play.

he's been doing this for almost an hour now — and though you'd been so happy when he finally gave in to your whining and begging, and moved away from his work desk, patting his knee for you to sit on it, you wish now that you'd just behaved and waited for him to be done.

you could be sitting on his cock right now, turning into a mindless little mess as he fucks you, if you'd behaved.

but now you're forced to sit in chamber's lap, legs spread apart and pussy open and drooling for him as he pushes two long, thick fingers into your pussy once more, to curl into your wet, velvet walls.

forced to sit and take it as he coos sweet nothings into your ear, dragging you closer and closer to your orgasm — before swiftly taking it away. "'s what you wanted, isnt it, sweetheart? my time and attention?"

you let out an indignant huff, refusing to look at him and trying to close your legs, but he nudges them back apart with his elbow, clicking his tongue in reprimand.

his fingers run through the folds of your cunt to find your clit, as he says, "i said, look at me." and he pinches the sensitive little bud, hard.

it makes you cry out, knees jerking up as you whine, looking up at him with tears in your eyes, and he looks down at you and laughs.

"you're in a mood to misbehave this evening, arent you?"

so fucking mean.

"cant even sit pretty and take a punishment for me, cherie?" his voice drips with mock disappointment, as his thumb rubs at your throbbing clit, soothing yet still condescending. his glasses flash in the low light, as he shakes his head. "come now, sweetheart. you're better than this."

chamber loves being mean to you, loves playing with you, but he also does love you. maybe — maybe if you pulled a pretty face, sweet talked him and won him over, he'd finally give you what you want.

taking in a breath, you look up and meet his eyes, blinking back your tears. "daddy," you hum, voice soft enough to hide the desperate shake to it. "wanna be good for you. please?"

"really, chérie?" he asks, low and light at the same time. you nod, pressing your lips together, squeezing your thighs around the arm he's got pushed between your legs, feeling how he lazily works his fingers in and out of your cunt.

"please. wanna make you feel good. sit on your cock, and let you fuck me." you say, laying your cheek on his chest. "you've been working so hard, vincent. just missed you a little."

"a little," he laughs, and you feel heat flood your cheeks — but before you can get embarrassed, you feel his grip on your body tighten.

he lifts you up higher against him, and you feel his thick, heavy bulge against your ass from under his pants. "p-please—"

"shhh," he says again, into your ear, as he pulls his fingers out of your pussy, only to add a third digit and slide them even deeper into you. it feels so good in an instant, pulling a moan from you as your head falls back against his shoulder. "if you're going to let me fuck you however way i want, then we need to open you all up, dont we, my sweet?"

"mhm," you breathe, and just the thought of having his big, big cock stretching you all out is enough for you to go slack in his arms. you grind up against him as you open your legs even wider, and he lets out a little groan, choked into his throat, but you're pressed right into his chest — you hear it loud and clear. "you want me too, daddy."

"of course i do, chérie." he says through clenched teeth, as you do it again, pressing your ass on his bulge. "of course daddy wants you. but only after you make a mess on my fingers. understand?"

the thought of sinking onto his thick, heavy cock keeps fueling you, and you nod, sighing happily as his fingers find your favourite spot again, hitting hard while he bring his other hand around to run two fingers between your slick folds and find your clit again.

"yes," you whine, "g'nna cum, please."

and chamber cant help but smile, because this is what he wanted anyway.

to get you to relax, fall into his comfort and let him take you however way you want, little mouth open only in sounds of pleasure and pretty head filled with thoughts of him and him alone.

"that's it. cum for daddy, sweetheart." he coos, and god, you do.

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[jojikawa]

Can you write a Valorant smut for Chamber x reader and maybe Cypher spies on them with his camera?

Yes! I had so much fun writing this! I hope I got close enough to what you wanted 😍❤️

CHAMBER x FEM!READER + CYPHER

tw// voyeurism (Cypher being a peeping tom), NSFW themes (sex lol), missionary, unrequited love

When Cypher joined the protocol, he didn’t join for love. His goal was to always find a way to bring back his family. It’s still his goal. He will never forget that. It’s just that there were always hurdles in the way of that. One of these unexpected hurdles was you.

You entered the protocol with Chamber and he instantly became attracted to you. Your records were practically nonexistent. There was no trace of who you were anywhere. You were like…a fairy? No—a Goddess. Your beauty was like no other. It was unreal. And your body? It was just the tip of the iceberg. 

It didn’t help that you wore skimpy clothing and even were skilled enough to run missions without armor, leaving whatever was exposed to be desired.

Cypher spent a lot of time with you. You took interest in his technology and even played chess with him sometimes. You would let him win. 

Everything you did was with such elegance too. He longed so much just to feel your hands on his body. 

And it happened.

When you would pass by, you would let a hand linger on his back or chest just a little too long. He had to have you. The touch of a Goddess was driving him crazy!

Then the worst of the worst followed.

Chamber.

“Aha~ Cypher! I see you’ve taken a liking to mon bébé~” The French man teased. “Now, we can all be friends!” 

Chamber was…

…your husband. 

Everything up until this point was for you to get Cypher to open up a little more. Chamber was beginning to have a history with the tech-savvy man and wanted a little revenge. What better way to do it than with his charming wife? Men were practically falling all over themselves just to be next to you. 

You suddenly appeared next to Chamber. What a smart-looking couple. “Oh, Cypher. You seem hurt. I hope you weren’t getting the wrong idea?” You placed your hand over your plump lips in a failed attempt to stifle a laugh. No matter what you did, it was so attractive.

Cypher couldn’t even bring himself to hate you. He was still angry, nonetheless. 

“Oh, haha.” Cypher exhaled. “I see. You two really got me. A bit elaborate, don’t you agree? I couldn’t even find marriage records.” 

Chamber smirked. “I had those removed. (y/n) didn’t think they would recruit her if they knew we were together. I could already tell you all didn’t like me.”

“Still don’t.”

You giggled again. “He’s just being bitter. So, did I do well, Mon soleil, lune et étoiles?” 

“Yes, you did amazing, ma déesse.” Chamber leaned down ever so carefully to place a kiss on your forehead. After the two of you finished mocking him, Cypher would exact his revenge. His idea was to put a set of his cameras in your and Chamber’s room and record your conversations for evidence to show to his superiors.

Brimstone and Viper already knew Cypher and Chamber didn’t like each other so just making accusations with no evidence wouldn’t be taken too seriously.

Later that day, Cypher wasn’t able to find either of you two around the protocol. He figured that the two of you took a leave in Chamber’s fancy luxurious car or his fancy private jet so that he could take you shopping. A reward for helping him stuff Cypher’s head in the dirt one last time. 

Cypher was sitting in his room now. He was at his desk, patiently waiting for the two of you to come back from your trip. He was ready.

Luckily enough, it wasn’t long before he installed the cameras when he heard voices coming from his video. The two of you had come back.

“Oh, mon amour, you have to let me see the silk I picked out for you.” He heard Chamber say off camera. He saw you come into frame, putting a large sum of bags onto Chamber’s bed. You seemed exhausted but your face was giving…excited! 

You smiled hard as you began to dissect the clothing, looking for the particular item. Chamber came into view, hugging you from behind and resting his head in the crook of your shoulder. 

“Happy 10 years, (y/n),” Chamber whispered into your ear, but it was picked up and enhanced by the camera audio. “Happy 10 years, Vi-…Chamber.” You replied, turning your head inward to kiss him on the cheek. 

10 years!? He knew that Chamber was 30 and you were pretty close in age but he didn’t think that he was a man to be married young. It had to be true love. 

You laughed. “Okay, okay. Let me get ready.” You waved your hand at him, signaling him to let you go. You found the piece of clothing and went into the other room to change. Chamber began to undo his tie and take off his overcoat, folding them and placing them nicely in their respective sections in his closet. He did this until he was just shirtless. He wanted to be appealing but still look like a gentleman. 

It wasn’t long before you returned back wearing the lingerie the two of you just bought. “Mmm. How do I look?” You asked coyly, placing your hands on your body. 

“Stunning as always.” Chamber couldn’t contain himself, making his way over to you like a snake. “Do I have your permission?”

“Yes.” You answered, making his hands gravitate to your body. “Oh my…” The man gripped your breasts as they burst out of the lacey garment. Your nipples hardened at his touch. “At least take off your gloves.” You rolled your eyes as he felt up your body with his fingertips. Chamber chuckled. “Pardonnez-moi, jolie femme.” He grabbed your face, holding you so delicately like glass as he kissed you passionately. Your lips moved in sync and heated up your core. You moaned into the kiss and placed your hands on his bare chest. 

Cypher could only watch, feeling extremely perverted by his actions. He needed to stop…but he couldn’t. What if he said something worth recording? He will just trim out all the…sex parts.

He felt his cock rising through his pants at the sight of you getting such special treatment. He wished it was him but for some reason, seeing Chamber do it for him made it all the most scandalous. He absentmindedly placed his hand on his clothed member, the same way anyone would, he thought.

Cypher’s attention was brought forth when he saw Chamber picking you up and bringing you to the bed. He laid you down missionary and placed wet kisses on your neck. “Now, now. What should I do first?“ the french man’s fingers were lingering around the hem of the lace you wore. 

“You could please me.” You wrapped your legs around his lower torso and brought him to you. He was so hard and ready for you. “Ah~ yes, I could do that or…I can mark you so that everyone knows you are mine.” 

You laughed. “Then your plans will be for nothing. The others will be just as suspicious of me as they are of you-“ You sucked in your breath as he lowered himself onto you. “The only thing they would find out is that you have extravagant taste in men.”

The act was appealing to look at. Your body and voice were so alluring and Chamber knew how to handle you so well. It wasn’t awkward at all. It was like watching…porn.

“Fine.” You rolled your eyes, looking off to the side so that he had access to your neck and collarbone. Your voice peaked the audio of Cypher’s camera with a moan as Chamber made quick work of your neck.

The sucking and kissing left a mark just above the line where it couldn’t be hidden by normal clothes. Your core became so much hotter, coating your pussy with slick warm juices from all the fun sensations.

“We don’t have much time, come on, st-stop teasing me!” You choked. The weight of him on top of you always sent pleasant butterflies into your tummy. He was like a big baby. ♡

“I can’t appreciate you? All that time you spent with monsieur Cypher was making me a little jealous.” He admitted with his eyes hidden by the glare in his glasses. 

Cypher perked up. He actually made Chamber jealous despite everything he had blooming with you being fake. That was rather interesting. 

You smirked at him. “You? Jealous?” Chamber stood back up, pulling the lace panties to the side and unzipping his pants. His trousers lowered just a little and out came his cock. It was a good 7 inches fully hard with precum leaking out and staining your pussy lips. 

“Even I can get a little ‘bent out of shape’” He answered, speaking in an American accent for the last part, just to make you laugh, and it worked. You giggled at his dialect. You felt that he was a good husband. Despite the popular opinion of him, he was very funny, romantic, and genuine.

“Are you ready for me, mon beau?” He slapped his cock between your lips but not inserting himself. He coated his shaft with your sexy juices by rubbing it up and down so that he would tease you. “Yes, my sweet.” 

Without any further warning, Chamber pushed his sleek, pretty cock inside of you. Your angelic moans filled the room. The pleasure caused you to grip his forearm with a strength he only knew from you being like this. 

He didn’t know what possessed him to do this, but Cypher couldn’t help but find you so amusing. His dick was out and at the sight of you, he fucked his fist the way Chamber fucked you. He touched himself for any opportunity to feel something. Feel you and your tight walls. 

“Fuck!” He heard you curse as Chamber’s length grew inside of you. You felt him hitting your g-spot. “Ahh~ Chamber! I think I’m gonna cum—p-please!” You squeezed your eyes shut. 

Chamber was too enticed by watching your beautiful tits bounce in rhythm with his strokes. He didn’t want you to cum just yet. “Not before me…”

Cypher couldn’t hold back anymore, cumming at the same time Chamber did. The Frenchman bred you well, painting your walls with his cum, making you cum too. Your juices mixed and your insides became so sore and sensitive. Your husband continued to thrust into you, sending butterflies to your tummy and making you blush each and every time. 

When he finally pulled out, he slumped next to you and sighed. “The things I do for love.” He muttered, making you tsk in response. “You idiot. You could’ve come sooner.”

“That may or may not be true.”

You used your leftover strength to climb on top of him and straddle him. “More?” He questioned, still panting from round one. “You’re going to have to wait.” 

You shook your head. “No, no.” You traced his glistening muscles with your fingertips. “I want to at least pleasure you before I go.” 

“I would love to be treated like your King.”

You smiled attractively, leaning down to give him the same treatment as he did you. Kisses on his neck, collarbone, and chest. You had barely begun when you finally noticed something odd…

“Is that…a camera!?”

“A camera? Nonsense, bébé.”

“No, look! Someone was spying on us!”

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[2dmanlover]

can u do a chamber x reader smut with gun play? or if that’s out of your comfort zone can you do bondage maybe

ooh i love this!! thanks so much anon for this req<3

Roulette

Chamber x Fem!Reader NSFW scenario

~465 words

CW// 18+, gunplay, blowjobs, deepthroating, dom chamber/sub reader :D, maybe a tinge of cnc? cos reader is actually legitimately fearful ((consent is implied)).

translations!

mon ange- my angel

Fingers tight in the hair at the back of your head held you still as Chamber pushed his cock down your throat, until the hair that decorated the base of his shaft tickled the tip of your nose. You looked at him with glossy doe eyes and pink cheeks; a poor little thing nestled between his legs, begging him for mercy as he pressed the cold metal barrel to your temple. Your heartbeat resonated throughout your body, yet only second to the slow dialing of Chamber pulling the hammer next to your ear. You were not privy to whether the revolver was loaded or not; searching his eyes for any clue yielded no relief. At the final click of the hammer; you dug your nails into his thighs. Quickly succeeded by the pull of the trigger, then the tensionless echo of the spring; you flinched. 

Empty. 

The look of pure shock in your pretty eyes made him spill his thick load down your tight throat. Obediently, you swallowed all of it. Shivers of both genuine fear, relief, and arousal crawled down your spine and settled in the growing heat of your core. He pulled you off his twitching cock, and tapped your cheek with the tip of his gun, signaling for you to part your puffy lips and show him how much of a good girl you are. Your jaw fell open; the gun pressing down on your tongue. Saliva pooled in the crevasse of your bottom lip, dribbling down your chin, like a messy bitch in a rut. He signaled with an approving and almost prideful curl of his lips for you to come up from in between his legs. You eagerly crawled into his lap and he pressed a heated and passionate kiss to your lips. His gloved hand traveled down your side leaving goosebumps in its wake. Reassuring circles were rubbed into the small of your back as his lips inched up your jaw. 

“You did so well, mon ange,” Chamber softly whispered into your ear, placing a tender kiss just under your earlobe. The sound of his voice, dripping with complete and utter lust, made your breath hitch. You closed the distance between your hips, lowering your straddle. His hard and leaking tip pressed your sensitive cunt through your soaked panties, eliciting a small whimper from your soft lips. You couldn’t help but grind on him in a meek attempt at relieving the achy feeling between your legs. Your pathetic attempt did not go unnoticed as he stilled your hips. 

“Vincent, please-“ he cut off your small pleads.

“Don’t worry, amie.” reassuring you, he laid you on your back, keeping his hips in between your knees. “I’m going to fuck you so good, I even won’t need a gun to make you brainless.”

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[zeilaaan]

Dirty Dishes

After a long day at work, Chamber would find you bent down on the kitchen sink doing the dishes, having your bare ass vulnerable. Chamber would lick his lips, and silently enter the room. You then would feel someone grabbing on your inner thighs, however would not have the chance to react as you've already been pulled. You look behind you to see your lover, Chamber nibbling on your neck, and giving you a devilish grin. ''Mon amour, you taste delicious. How about you let me play with you first, before you finish those dishes~'' Chamber says. You'd shake his head at him, wanting to do the dishes first and doing your other household chores. However, Chamber pushes you up the counter and begins to kiss your thighs. You'd let out a loud moan, loud enough for the neighbors to hear. Chamber would immediately put his hand on your mouth, and smirk at you knowing you've already submitted to him

''Let's take this to the bedroom, amour~'' Chamber says, before picking you up by your thighs and putting you on his shoulders as he runs to the bedroom all excited.

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