Helloo!! Could i req some powerbottom ruan mei x subtop reader🤭🤭🤭
oh look at the time !! it’s feral o’clock
any way you want me, baby || ruan mei x reader [NSFT][MDNI]
cw. cunnilingus, cum eating (?), mentions of a strap-on
notes. took a while but it's here :)) a little short but life is starting to come for my ass again and i wanted to get this request done before things get too hectic
It’s no secret that in your relationship, Ruan Mei is the more ‘controlling’ one. Not in the sense that she dictates your life, but in her decisiveness. Ruan Mei is a woman who above all else knows what she wants, and what she wants she will get.
And right now, what she wants is you.
She makes her desire very well known as she grabs you by the collar and pulls you in for a burning, greedy kiss before you’ve even fully stepped into your shared room. Her teeth scrape your lower lip and you groan, your hands finding her waist as she plunders your mouth with zealous, almost giddy abandon. When you pull apart, your lips feel tingly and your heart beats like a drum in your chest.
“Not that I’m complaining,” you begin, running your hands up and down her waist, your thumbs smoothing over the softness of her stomach, “but what was that for?”
Ruan Mei looks at you with hooded, turquoise eyes, her arms looping around your neck. “I want you to fuck me,” she declares boldly, and your hands still.
“Oh,” you say. Ruan Mei’s gaze is inquisitive as she anticipates your answer, but you know she knows it already. “Yeah, I can do that.”
Your girlfriend preens in your arms, then takes your hand and drags you to the bed. You follow, obediently, and topple onto her as she lets herself fall backward onto the bed. She throws her arms around your neck again and kisses you like before, making a pleased noise as you slot yourself between her thighs, her dress bunching up to her waist.
You know the drill, so you work quickly to divest her of her clothing. Your practiced hands undo the delicate laces holding her dress together easily, and you gently tug it down and off. You let out a breathless sigh as the expanse of her body is revealed to you, a sight you will never get tired of. Ruan Mei is all sloping curves and soft edges; as one might expect from a scientist who spends all her time in her lab.
You undo her bra with one hand then toss it over your shoulder. Ruan Mei shudders as her nipples are exposed to the cool air, then moans when your mouth descends on her breasts next. You lave your tongue over the stiff bud, dragging your teeth along the soft flesh. Ruan Mei’s fingers wind tightly in your hair, and she tugs your head to her other breast. You let her set the pace, content to let her guide you along.
You lather her other breast with the same attention, until she’s pushing your head lower, down her chest and along the soft expanse of her stomach. You suck purple marks into her pale skin as you go, marking her up the way you know she loves. Down and down you go until you reach her soft, cotton underwear. There's a visible wet patch, and it makes your mouth water.
"So wet, baby," you murmur, running a finger along the drenched fabric. The slightest bit of pressure makes it cling to her soaked lower lips, and your blood runs hot in your veins. Ruan Mei makes a pleased noise above you, then throws one of her legs over your shoulder, her heel digging into your back to pull you closer.
"Hurry up," she says, almost petulantly, and you laugh.
"As you wish," you say obligingly, dragging her ruined underwear down her legs and letting it join the pile of discarded clothing on your bedroom floor. Ruan Mei sighs as your warm breath fans over her exposed cunt, turning into a breathless moan when you drag your tongue along her slit, from her slick hole to her stiff clit. Wetness smears your lips, but you can't find it in yourself to care.
You shuffle forward, burying your face further between her legs, your hands hooking beneath her thighs to hold her hips firmly in place as you devour her. Pleasure runs down your spine like a trailing finger as Ruan Mei's nails scratch at your scalp, the sting of your hair being pulled sharp yet enjoyable all the same. Her cunt gushes slick as your tongue laps it up eagerly, occasionally probing into her warmth, while your nose nudges against her clit.
"Keep going," Ruan Mei orders, turquoise eyes stormy with lust as she looks down at you between her legs. "Don't you dare stop."
As if you would, you think, but you don't say since you're too busy eating her cunt like a woman starved. Wet sounds of your tongue working in and out of her echo in the bedroom, utterly debauched. Ruan Mei's moans and whines increase in pitch as she heads for that peak, and you work faster, ignoring the beginnings of the burn in your jaw.
"Yes, yes, yes, just like that, just like that--" she whimpers, and Aeons you could get drunk off the sound alone. You're dripping into your own underwear at this point, squeezing your thighs together and dizzy with lust as Ruan Mei squirms under your skilled tongue. All it takes is one last harsh lick against her twitching cunt before she's arching off the bed, thighs closing around your head as she cums with a loud cry.
You don't let up your ministrations even as your jaw aches, practically drinking the slick that gushes from her hole with gentle kitten licks. You only draw back when Ruan Mei's hand loosens in your hair and she pushes your head back. Your face is smeared with wetness, along your lips and down to your chin, and Ruan Mei runs her fingers along your cheek, gathering it on her fingertips before applying the slightest touch on your lips. You understand immediately, and part your lips, letting her wipe her own cum into your waiting mouth.
Once she's 'cleaned' your face up enough, she urges you up the bed with a soft hum. She kisses you again, and though it's less intense than before, you know her well enough to know she's far from done for tonight. And sure enough, once she's caught her breath, she gives you your next order.
"Strip," she commands. "I want you to use the strap-on, now."
And who were you to deny your girlfriend's request?
The two of you end up going at it until the early hours of the morning, before collapsing into an exhausted yet very satisfied sleep. You're a little sore when you wake up, and incredibly thirsty. Next to you, Ruan Mei is still dead asleep, bundled beneath the covers. In these fleeting moments she somehow feels more human; with her hair askew and her mouth slightly parted in her sleep.
She doesn't stir when you slowly extract yourself from the blankets or when you press a soft kiss to her forehead, before slipping on an old t-shirt and heading out of the room in search of a drink. Your feet take you to the fridge, where you pour yourself a glass of cold water, but before you can down your drink a quiet chirp distracts you.
You spin around, and on the kitchen counter is some sort of creature halfway between a cake and a cat. It chirps at you again, and you notice the 'cake' of its body is the same turquoise blue as Ruan Mei's eyes.
You also notice, almost dropping your glass, that this little creature has your eyes.
(Distantly, you wonder if this is what got her so excited last night--the successful creation of a lifeform that is a mix of you and her, perhaps the greatest physical representation of your closeness.
...
...you're going to need something stronger than cold water to process this one.)
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